Quick Wear: Game Guide for the Heartthrob Cannon Fodder

The city gate leader suddenly came to his senses. He thought that someone who could call the Left Prime Minister by his name was not someone he could just dream of.

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The city gate leader lowered his head in fear and said, "I don't know."

His aura suddenly became oppressive, and the people beside him found it difficult to breathe.

The city gate leader lowered his head in the rain and said in a trembling voice, "The left prime minister only brought two people. They distributed herbs and food everywhere, and went with the people brought by the right prime minister to repair the moat embankment. I really don't know where the left prime minister is."

Su Miao said coldly: "Jingzhao Prefecture Governor, come here."

The Jingzhao prefect, who was high and mighty in the eyes of the city gate leader, immediately knelt down and walked forward regardless of the mud and water: "Your Highness... I am here."

The city gate leader then realized that this breathtaking beauty was the notorious Ninth Thousand Year Old.

To some extent, it is indeed thrilling.

What the Jingzhao prefect said was the same as what the city gate leader said. It seems that they really don’t know where Xiao Yaoguang is.

A portion of the dam on the outskirts of Beijing collapsed, and the refugees who had built homes there rioted.

Now that Pei Changjun has dispatched troops from the capital to repair the dam and suppress the rioting crowd, the situation has calmed down a lot.

But for a nobleman like Su Miao, it is very inappropriate to get involved in this muddy water.

Seeing that Su Miao wanted to come down, Jinyiwei Deputy Commander Gao Yun hurriedly held up a big umbrella to prevent the Ninth Thousand Years Old from getting wet in the rain.

He really didn't agree with Su Miao coming to such a dangerous place in the suburbs of Beijing in the heavy rain, but he knew that Su Miao's thoughts would not change because of his opinion.

It was already April, but Su Miao was still wearing fleece clothes and a cloak.

Gao Yun was really puzzled. Did the Ninth Thousand Year Old Man come here just to see the miserable state of the Left Prime Minister?

What kind of deep hatred is this...

With the help of the Jinyiwei, the person who led the riot among the refugees was found out.

After a brief interrogation, Su Miao knew that the matter was not that simple. He casually told Gao Yunlai to continue investigating, and then walked into the rain under the protection of the Jinyiwei again.

The sound of rain was very loud, mixed with the noisy voices, making Su Miao want to kill them all.

A white figure flashed past his eyes, and Su Miao turned around and slapped the person in the face with a quick movement.

The Jinyiwei who was holding the umbrella for him had already walked to the side. He saw that after Zuo Xiang took the umbrella, Jiu Qiansui slapped him directly.

The Jinyiwei's eyelids twitched. Why did he feel that the Nine Thousand Year Old Man's temper had become even worse?

Su Miao's eyes and eyebrows were full of anger. He looked at Xiao Yaoguang's white clothes covered with mud, with a hint of fatigue on his face, and spoke without thinking:

"What are you doing here? You are a gentleman, you don't have to worry about your own safety!"

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. What kind of gentleman are you? Xiao Yaoguang, do you think we can do without you?"

Even angrier than him was Xiao Yaoguang, whose cold and elegant face was mixed with a hint of anger that was visible to the naked eye.

"How could the Imperial Guard let you come here? It's so dangerous, go back now!"

Su Miao deliberately contradicted him and said, "You are the only one who cares about the people. I am a treacherous villain! I am coming, what's it to you?"

Xiao Yaoguang helplessly called out: "Little cutie..."

"Don't make a scene."

Through the rain, Xiao Yaoguang seemed to see a hint of red at the corners of Su Miao's eyes.

His heart ached, and he didn't care about gentlemanly etiquette, and his hand involuntarily touched his upturned eyes.

An angry voice interrupted Xiao Yaoguang's actions.

"What are you doing?"

The two turned around and saw Pei Changjun with red eyes.

The purple brocade clothes he was wearing had turned into a mess because he personally went to repair the dam, and his face was also covered in obvious mud. The powerful right prime minister looked particularly embarrassed at this time.

Su Miao took this matter very seriously. Pei Changjun did not want to disappoint Su Miao and wanted him to feel more at ease, so everything had to be done to perfection.

Before he came to find Su Miao, Pei Changjun was holding a bucket of mud and sand in his hand.

Su Miao opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

Xiao Yaoguang looked at Pei Changjun who was showing signs of going crazy, and subconsciously stood in front of Su Miao.

This protective action made Pei Changjun's eyes even redder. He pushed away the servant who was holding an umbrella for him and walked quickly to the man, his voice getting louder and louder.

"What are you doing!"

"I asked you what you were doing!"

He was as angry as if he had caught an adulterer, but Su Miao was not his wife.

Pei Changjun took two steps back when Su Miao looked at him with cold and angry eyes. His heart full of anger turned into confusion.

He saw Feiyufu on the riverbank and heard that Jiu Qiansui had come to the outskirts of Beijing. He felt anxious and sweet at the same time.

He thought that Su Miao must be worried about him, so he came here in person.

But it’s raining heavily today and there are riots among the refugees, so Su Miao is not safe here.

He subconsciously tidied his clothes, but found himself in an unprecedented state of disgrace. However, Pei Changjun did not bother to change his clothes and was only concerned with protecting Su Miao.

As a result, he saw Xiao Yaoguang and Su Miao being intimate in the rain...

It turned out that Su Miao went out in the heavy rain despite her frail body because of Xiao Yaoguang.

That voice of "Sanlang" was really calling Xiao Yaoguang.

So who is he?

Their two years are nothing.

Xiao Yaoguang smiled in the rain, his eyes calm and composed.

"Why are you questioning us in this way?"

Su Miao, who felt that he was being contradicted, frowned and said coldly: "Are you questioning me?"

The two people's voices overlapped, and they looked at each other, showing that they had a tacit understanding.

Pei Changjun saw it and felt as if his heart was squeezed into a ball by Su Miao's hand.

He took a deep breath and tried hard to put on his usual calm smile.

But it failed. Those affectionate eyes that had been smiling all the time now caused a storm.

"Miao Miao, come here."

Pei Changjun wanted to ignore all of this. He didn't care about Xiao Yaoguang, and he didn't care about their past.

As long as Su Miao chooses him this time, Pei Changjun doesn't want anything.

Pei Changjun did not answer Xiao Yaoguang's question, but the venom in Xiao Yaoguang's heart was corroding his so-called gentleman's heart all the time.

He couldn't tolerate it.

He had wanted to do this as early as when he saw that Pei Changjun and Su Miao had a close relationship.

It was obvious from his movements that he had some difficulty with his legs when he took a few steps. Su Miao's eyes flashed but he did not stop Xiao Yaoguang.

Then an inappropriate smile appeared on Xiao Yaoguang's cold and distant face.

"I say, why are you questioning us in this manner?"

"Pei Changjun, what gives you the right?"