The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Soon, Little Sook came up with a few pots of wine, opened a pot of wine, smelled the familiar aroma, Linglo didn't know what words to describe his mood at the moment, but he knew he was excited.

Xiao Zixuan looked at Linglou like a baby holding a wine bowl, almost obsessed with looking, belonging to a woman's instinct told her that the winemaker had a huge relationship with Linglou, and if that person returned, it would certainly destroy everything she has now.

No, she can't let that happen.

“Husband, this wine smells so good. ”

“Well, it tastes good, too.” Poured some for Xiao Zixuan. “Try it. ”

Xiao Zixuan suppressed the anger in his heart and took a light sip with the glass. After trying it, Xiao Zixuan's face changed: “It's really good. ”

“Right? How can her wine not taste good?” In the last sentence, Linglo was whispering, and nobody could hear him except him.

Xiao Zixuan looked at Linglou and always thought he was strange today.

The meal ended in this strange atmosphere.

Upon returning to Hou Fu, Linglou couldn't wait to call his heart and ask them to investigate where Xiao Qitian's wine had been pulled back from.

In the next few days, Xiao Zixuan's face looked very ugly. In the past, Linglou could always think of her. She was unhappy, and she would be coddled, but now she has nothing, even talking to herself.

Pressing the anger in his heart, Xiao Zixuan smiled and went to Linglo, but was told that he had gone out.

The fire in Xiao Zixuan's heart could no longer be suppressed. It erupted, followed by the maids beside him, and all those who guarded the door of Linglo's study were punished.

In the end, Xiao Zixuan entered Linglo's study, which was his first time in the room and was no different from others'.

She frowned slightly. If there was nothing in the study, why guard her so closely?

That's right, Linglo was guarding against her. In the past, as soon as she approached the study, he was upset, and she kept wondering if there was anything hidden in the study.

But he came in today to see nothing, just bookcases, some scrolls, etc., but that's it, he wouldn't let himself in.

Keeping her lips tight and turning away, a vase in the bookcase aroused her ideas, and there were lots of scrolls in that vase.

The ghost made the devil walk past, reached out and pulled out a pair, slowly opened the drawing roll. When he saw the person painted on the painting, Xiao Zixuan's face turned difficult to see.

It's a picture of a woman, and it's a character woman.

One by one, after reading all the paintings in the vase, Xiao Zixuan laughed madly, so that's why he didn't let himself in, so that's why.

He had so many scrolls hidden in his study, the same person, and that was a woman.

“Prince."

There was a voice coming from outside the door. Xiao Zixuan sat on the chair with a gloomy face. His eyes looked angrily at the direction of the door.

Linglou returned to the study with disappointment and opened the study door to see Xiao Zixuan sitting there with a very ugly face.

Seeing the paintings that have disappeared in the vase and the scrolls that are on the ground, Linglo's face is already ugly and even uglier.

Walked to the desk, picked up the painting on the ground, completely ignored, Xiao Zixuan's shady face, eyes full of rage.

Xiao Zixuan's anger was completely ignited at this moment. She thought Linglo would fool her and explain it to her. But what is it now?

He picked up the painting on the floor without saying a word, as if he were the one making a fuss.

“Linglo, I forbid you to pick it up, do you hear me? I told you not to pick it up.” Seeing Linglou ignored himself at all, Xiao Zixuan walked over and grabbed the painting from his hand, and tore it into several pieces three or two times.

Watching the painting torn apart, Linglo's eyes narrowed and his eyes frozen looking at the woman in front of him: “Out. ”

“What did you say?” Xiao Zixuan looked at Linglo incredibly.

“I said get you out.” Linglo sounds cold without any emotion.

Xiao Zixuan laughed at herself: “Linglo, you are so sweet. ”