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Chapter 42 General! The sickly Prime Minister Jin can eat 3 bowls of rice 8

Zhou Zhi was unable to help much. After being scolded by Zhou Xiang, he slipped back to his own small courtyard safely.

Tonight, only Zhou Xiang's worldview was reorganized. It seemed that this general who used to only yell at the emperor in front of him was not that bad after all, and it seemed that his words were not that choking...

Only Zhou Zhi tossed and turned in the prime minister's residence, unable to sleep.

Actually, it was hard for her to have any feelings for Xiao Cui just because of the little time they spent together today. It was just that Xiao Cui was very likely the heroine she was looking for, and she couldn't just disappear inexplicably. Of course, if she was really the heroine, she would have had some adventures during this period, so she wouldn't have to worry too much. But Zhou Zhi didn't want to gamble. After all, it was a human life, and after all, it was someone who had been with the original owner for many years. It wouldn't be right to just let it go.

Night rain.

A team of people returned to the mountain to search, but there was no trace of Xiao Cui on the original road.

"Then expand the search area and search ten kilometers along the road."

If he was taken away by criminals, it would only take half a day and he would not have gone too far.

Luo Sui, holding an umbrella, stood out in the search team. He stood still on his horse, as if he was not nervous at all about the search. However, it was him who had just condemned the search in the prime minister's residence, and it was him who had said such shameful words. Lin Zimian waved the feather fan in his hand, feeling that the man in front of him was too difficult to understand.

Looking at the people in the rain, Lin Zimian's thoughts drifted back to a winter long, long ago. At that time, he was not yet a military strategist and had no ability. His father was good friends with Luo Sui's father and often took him to Luo's house.

At that time, Luo Sui was not yet a military general, and Lin Zimian could not predict that this man, who was even weaker than a scholar, would become a general who would defend the country with great military achievements in the future.

His sight drifted to Luo Sui's sharp profile. The warm firelight flickered on his face, but it didn't add any human touch to it. Lin Zimian sighed silently.

Who knows?

The frail young man who would fall ill if he was blown by a gust of wind would end up taking such a path.

After sighing, Lin Zimian laughed at himself and stared at his own shadow in a daze.

What the hell is the number one military advisor of Sheng Country? It's just a reputation he stole by taking advantage of others.

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When Zhou Zhi woke up, the rain had stopped and the floor tiles outside looked half dry. She lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed. The cold air came in and she suddenly shivered and sneezed.

Fuck, what a useless body.

Zhou Zhi said secretly.

Hearing the noise, someone came in immediately to help her dress and wash. Zhou Zhi was too lazy to do anything else, so she let them dress her.

She was spoiled and had too good skin, so if she washed and combed her hair too vigorously, it would easily leave marks. Therefore, everyone was extremely careful, for fear of hurting this delicate and sickly young lady.

Everyone in the patient likes plain clothes. At least the original owner likes that. Zhou Zhi pointed to a piece of clothing at random. It was a very plain smoky blue color. There was nothing particular about it. Zhou Zhi put it on obediently.

Most of the people who took care of her were old maids who had looked after her since she was a child. When they were satisfied with her dressing, they would be very happy, just like looking at their own daughter.

Although I was frightened yesterday, according to the original owner's habit, worshiping Buddha cannot be delayed, so I still have to go today.

Zhou Zhiwen yawned with her hands covering her mouth, and began her working life.

When passing by the courtyard, I saw a pomegranate tree in the yard bearing several small fruits. The most dazzling one occupied the top advantage, absorbing more sunlight and other nutrients, and was simply not as beautiful as the other small fruits.

Zhou Zhi curved his lips towards it and scratched it with the pink nails that had just emerged from his fingertips, thus acknowledging it.

"Auntie, please help me take care of this beautiful little thing."

The old man who watched her grow up naturally doted on her. Although he knew that his daughter had a bad stomach and could not eat these things, he always knew that she was a sensible person and she was rarely so happy, so he naturally agreed happily.

"Okay, okay, I'll help you take good care of it."

Zhou Zhi smiled with satisfaction, and it seemed that even his eyes, which had turned red from the wind, looked up a little, making him look both naive and charming.

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