After Yan Xiaomo heard these two voices, he paused as he stood up.
It seemed that Song Ning'er cared about Zhao Yun quite a bit, and even went out to greet him.
Those who didn't know better thought that Song Ning'er was the general's wife in the general's mansion.
She stayed in the carriage for a long time, but wanted to see what the two women were going to do.
"Why did you come out?"
Zhao Yun looked back at the carriage and saw that Yan Xiaomo did not come out, so he knew that Xiaomo did not want to see this Song Ning'er.
Xiaomo didn't like this woman because she cared about him.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel happy.
"General, Ning'er knew that you had gone to court early, so she was waiting for you at the gate early."
There was a hint of grievance in Song Ning'er's tone.
The implication is that people are waiting for you at the door, but you don't even say a word of concern, which makes people very sad.
"General, I have hands and feet.
I don't need anyone else waiting at the door."
Zhao Yun frowned slightly, this woman was so attentive to her for nothing, she was either an adulterer or a thief.
"general" Song Ning'er's face was slightly ugly.
She originally wanted to arouse Zhao Yun's affection, but unexpectedly aroused Zhao Yun's disgust.
"Stop talking, you don't need to worry about this general's affairs."
"Can" Song Ning'er still wanted to say something, but she saw the carriage curtain was opened by a small white hand, and then a beautiful face appeared in everyone's sight.
That beautiful face made people's breath stop.
Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are not as beautiful as looking back and smiling.
Zhao Yun was stunned for a while, then came to his senses immediately, took Yan Xiaomo's hand, and helped Yan Xiaomo get out of the carriage smoothly.
"It's only been a day since I last saw you.
Could it be that Miss Song has forgotten me?"
Yan Xiaomo raised the corners of her lips slightly and approached Song Ning'er quietly.
She had only been away for a day, but this woman was so attentive to Zhao Yun.
Her ambition to be the general's wife was too obvious.
"You, why are you back?"
Song Ning'er's face turned pale.
She thought that this woman would stay in the palace and never come back, so that she would have a chance to attack Zhao Yun.
She didn't believe that Zhao Yun would reject her if she climbed into Zhao Yun's bed.
But before she found this opportunity, the woman came back again.
"This is Xiaomo's home, why can't I come back?"
Zhao Yun protects Yan Xiaomo behind him.
In front of women he likes and dislikes, he will only protect the women he likes.
Even if others say he has no grace, he is still not a man enough.
If he cannot protect his woman, what kind of man is he?
"Please pass on my general's orders that the entire government will hold a dinner party for Madam tonight to catch up with the wind and wash away the dust."
Zhao Yun said with no doubt on his face, his eyes full of determination.
He wanted to announce to everyone that Yan Xiaomo was the mistress of the General's Mansion.
"Zilong, what are you talking about?
I haven't even married you yet."
Yan Xiaomo squeaked, her face flushed with embarrassment.
Seeing Song Ning'er's face pale, Yan Xiaomo felt happy in her heart.
There are so many good men in the world, why do they all come to snatch Zhao Yun from her?
"Miss, are you okay?"
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Xiang Ling had a look of concern on her face, but the concern in her eyes was not that real.
"I'm fine."
Song Ning'er said she was fine, but she staggered a little while walking.
Xiang Ling looked back at Yan Xiaomo, a coldness flashing in her eyes.
Yan Xiaomo stared back, a little maid dared to compete with her for a man oshow7: