Can a general do whatever he wants?

In the dark, Yan Yue carried Chen Ming back to the house.

With mixed emotions in his heart, Yan Yue helped Chen Ming take care of his body.

Except for the large and small hickey marks on Chen Ming's body that shocked him, no matter how much he wiped them off, he couldn't get rid of them.

Maybe it was because they rubbed too hard, Chen Ming woke up, and at the same time, the two of them fell into embarrassment.

Yan Yue rolled up his sleeves and sat on the edge of the bed, holding the soaked white cloth in his hand, not daring to look at Chen Ming.

Chen Ming bit his lower lip, lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

Yan Yue asked:

"Are you ok?"

"Ah."

"That's good. By the way, you... so it's a boy."

"Ah."

"So you can talk."

Chen Ming was stunned for a moment, but he still nodded and hummed for a moment.

"Then you should rest well."

After giving orders as if going through the process, Yan Yue froze and planned to leave.Chen Ming hurriedly grabbed a corner of his clothes, raised his head, and looked at him pitifully.

Yan Yue didn't turn his head to look at Chen Ming, he pulled Chen Ming's hand from his clothes, and insisted on staying away.

Looking at Yan Yue's limping back, Chen Ming's heart shrank, and he felt an unprecedented pain attacking him.

It hurt more than Yan He bit his shoulder blade, and it was more unbearable than humiliation.

Yan Yue rushed out the door, rushed to the only well in the center of Beiyuan, poured a basin of cold water for himself with shaking hands, and poured it down, the water splashed down on Yan Yue.

However, Yan Mu was leaning on the railing of the corridor directly in front of him. He stared at Yan Yue, who was soaked all over without guilt, and didn't say anything.

Yan Yue found him, and under that gaze, Yan Yue felt that he had never been so weak.

"Look at what."

Yan Mu hugged his chest and replied, "Looking at you, my heart hurts."

Yan Yue shook his head, unable to laugh or cry.

"When you grow up, you will feel sorry for me."

"Brother, you really know how to joke. I'm only one year younger than you." Yan Mu lowered his hand and approached Yan Yue, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Do you drink?"

Splashes of water were still hanging on Yan Yue's face, the water stains soaked his eyebrows, and under the cold light of the courtyard, his face shone coldly.The cold wind blew on his face even more stinging, he smiled wryly: "Do you often go there?"

"Ah."

Yan Mu looked up and down at Yan Yue's drenched body, and persuaded him: "You can't go out in such a wet state, change your clothes."

Yan Yue put down the wooden barrel in his hand, and said to Yan Mu in a somewhat illogical way:

"Recently something happened up there. Fang Heng was transferred to the north. The management of the town government will be replaced by Han Ran."

Yan Mu saw what Yan Yue was avoiding. He met Yan Yue's evasive eyes and said softly, "Why are you bringing up work again? I thought you are getting angry because of your sister-in-law."

Yan Mu glanced at the empty wooden bucket again, and continued, "The water in this big bucket doesn't seem to be able to calm your heart. Let it go, anyway, the third brother said that he didn't do what he did to the sister-in-law, your loss It's not big, at most you will be bitten by a dog as your sister-in-law. You should change your clothes and go drink with me."

Yan Mu's words aroused Yan Yue's heavy heart, which he always wanted to avoid. It was not because of the "third brother bullying the girl" that he got so angry. Of course, this was one of the reasons.What makes Yan Yue feel even more aggrieved is the fact that Chen Ming has been deceiving himself.

"Grass!"

Thinking of this, Yan Yue heavily kicked the wooden barrel beside him.

The wooden barrel fell to the ground and rolled into the distance, Yan Mu felt that Yan Yue's fire was really inexplicable.

"If you're really angry, just break Yan He's leg another day. Why bother with a barrel."

Apart from being angry, Yan Yue was even more entangled at this time. He sat down by the well tiredly, covering his face with his hands, in a daze.

"Yan Mu, lend me some clothes. I don't want to see Chen Ming now."

"Chen Ming, who is it?"

Yan Mu hasn't heard Chen Ming's real name yet, so he only calls him sister-in-law on weekdays.Yan Mu didn't know that when he mentioned it casually, Yan Yue's face gradually became distorted, and the heartbreak and pain were vividly expressed on his face.

Yan Yue made an irritable voice, and his voice was tearing while speaking.

"You don't care who he is! You said don't mention him, didn't you want to drink with me? Drink! Drink him for three days and three nights!"

Since Yan Yue didn't want to mention it, Yan Mu pouted and took his arm and led him back to his room.

"Okay, okay, brother, you are my big brother, you have the right to say!"

Yan Yue was just like this - the army was recruited, the opponent was enthroned, the person he liked changed from a woman to a man, and he drank to the bottom of the sky in the largest restaurant in the town for three days and three nights He never set foot in the sad place of the Yan family compound again.

Good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles away. Yan Yue spent three days and three nights decadent in the tavern, and it didn't take long for the whole town to spread.People dug to the root of the problem and wanted to find out what stories they could find.

The incident has also changed its taste because of the rumors.

"A few days ago, I saw the daughter-in-law of the Yan family with Yan Sanshao~"

"Tell me, why is this young master drinking so well in the tavern for three days and three nights? I guess he must have found out about Yan Sanshao and that little bitch."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I heard that the eldest mistress of the Yan family was born as a slave. I said this kind of person is cheap, how can it compare to Miss Fang's family."

"No, do you know, I heard that Miss Mingzhu from the Fang family went home a few days ago. It was just a few days after the first young mistress of the Yan family came in. This wicked woman..."

"It's okay for young master Yan to be disabled, but now that he is well, he will be tortured by this wicked woman..."

Chen Ming held a bag of dry food and listened to the group of women discussing in the corner. He pursed his lips, afraid of being discovered by them, so he hid himself in the corner and did not dare to make a sound.

No matter what others say, but in fact, I made a mistake and concealed my uncle. I just hope that Yan Yue will not drive him out of Yan's house because of his usual feelings.

Otherwise he would really be homeless.

The chatter of those women became more and more excessive, and even began to doubt the relationship between Chen Ming and Yan Mu.

Ignoring it, Chen Ming turned around and planned to sneak out of Yan's house through the side door.He was going to find Yan Yue, he couldn't let Yan Yue hang out in a place like a tavern because of his own affairs.

The praying mantis, the cicada, and the oriole were behind, and when Chen Ming turned his head, he saw Qing Ling who was pouting and full of surprise.

Just as Qing Ling was about to make a sound, Chen Ming quickly stepped forward and covered her mouth with small steps. Chen Ming shook his head violently at her.

Qing Ling blinked knowingly.

Just like that, Chen Ming dragged Qing Ling into a side room.He looked around to make sure no one was around, and then let go of Qingling's cuff.

Qing Ling also looked around, although she didn't know what she was looking at.

Seeing that Chen Ming returned to his usual expression, Qing Ling couldn't hold back the questions in his heart, and questioned Chen Ming continuously like a gun barrel: "Eldest young mistress, what's the matter with you and the young master? Why did the young master go out to drink as soon as he came home?" Three days and three nights? It is also said that the third young master was carried out of Yan's house by a group of foreign devils that day, so what happened? What happened here?"

Qingling always liked to ask questions, Chen Ming was afraid that Qingling would go too deep, so he took out the notebook in his arms and explained to her perfunctorily:

The third young master imprisoned me for some reason, and the eldest young master was very angry so he went out to drink.

It hides his identity as a boy.

Qingling found it unbelievable, on the one hand he was surprised that Yan He would do such a thing, on the other hand he was surprised that the young master would drink for the sake of the young mistress.

"Then... Eldest Young Mistress, what are you doing with this bag?"

Qing Ling pointed to the grain belt in Chen Ming's hand.

Chen Ming continued to explain to her:

There are food cakes for sobering up, I want to go out to find Yan Yue.

"Then do you know which tavern the young master is in?"

Chen Ming shook his head.

"This is terrible, you better not go out to look for it, the young master is not that weak, he will be back in a few days."

Chen Ming shook his head, not very satisfied with Qingling's suggestion, he still insisted on looking for Yan Yue.

Seeing Chen Ming's persistence, Qing Ling sighed helplessly and decided to help him.

"Okay, young mistress, it's inconvenient for you to speak, and you don't know the way. I'll help you and hand it over to the young master, so he can go home and see you!"

Before Chen Ming could refuse, Qing Ling snatched the coarse grain bag from his hand, pushed open the side door and rushed out.