Shen Yunyou saw the maid smiling happily.
After laughing, she shook her head at herself with a somewhat understanding look.
Shen Yunyou blinked in confusion, as if she didn't understand what she meant.
In fact, Shen Yunyou understood that it was normal for a master like Wen Zimo to leave a trace of fantasy to the maids at home, whether they were married or not.
So it's relatively easy to get something out of them.
"Our general hasn't gotten married yet."
The little maid squinted her eyes and said to Shen Yunyou with a smile, "But it will be soon."
"Oh" Shen Yunyou raised his eyebrows, strode to her side, and asked like a mother-in-law: "I wonder which family's daughter has such good luck?"
"Of course it's not from an ordinary family."
The maid nodded proudly and replied with a bit of showoff: "She is the daughter of the current emperor.
The emperor personally ordered the marriage, and everyone else is envious of it."
Marriage granted by the emperor was an ancestral honor.
According to common sense, it was too late for Wen Zimo to laugh secretly.
How could he dare to find other women?
It seemed that he was really just joking with Qiu Shenghan.
Shen Yunyou felt a lot more relieved when he thought about it.
After following the topic and chatting with the maid for a few more words, Shen Yunyou waited for her to leave, rolled around lazily on the bed, and fell asleep comfortably.
The next morning, Shen Yunyou woke up early.
After washing his face, Shen Yunyou walked alone while looking at the scenery in the mansion.
When he arrived at the garden area, Shen Yunyou heard the unique sound of the sword waving in the wind from a distance.
Shen Yunyou raised his head and glanced at the gray sky, which was not completely bright yet.
Walking in the direction of the sound, Shen Yunyou stopped a few meters away, staring intently at the man who was practicing his sword.
Pieces of dark green leaves fell from the trees one after another as Wen Zimo's sword slashed across them.
The sword energy had already reached before the blade of the sword was reached.
The smooth and fast moves and posture made Shen Yunyou look at it for a while, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
The martial arts of this Yunchuan Kingdom general are indeed not weak.
Shen Yunyou was watching so intently, and naturally he didn't expect to be discovered by Wen Zimo.
She watched Wen Zimo look sharply in her direction after sheathing his sword.
Shen Yunyou clapped his hands gently, walked out from the hiding spot, met Wen Zimo's eyes, and praised: "The general is really good at martial arts."
"Why, you also know martial arts?"
Wen Zimo wiped the sword with a sneer, glanced at Shen Yunyou, and asked.
"Just because you don't understand doesn't mean you can't see.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see the general's martial arts skills.
Besides, if the general isn't powerful, he can't be a general, right?"
"Ha."
Wen Zimo sneered and finally looked at Shen Yunyou again.
But the words that came out of his mouth were not as flattering as his handsome face.
"Sharp-tongued, but really good at talking.
It's a pity that I don't like it, so you don't have to deliberately attract my attention in front of me in the future."
She deliberately wanted to attract his attention When Shen Yunyou heard what Wen Zimo said, the corners of his mouth twitched.
This man is probably a little too confident.
"General, please rest assured that what you are worried about will definitely not happen."
"It's okay if it doesn't happen."
Wen Zimo nodded and walked towards Shen Yunyou with his sword.
"Why are you up so early?
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Can't you sleep well in my place?"
"It's just a habit.
General, please don't take it to heart.
Come out and take a breath.
I'm going to ask the master to get up and practice the piano later."
Shen Yunyou said, as if he suddenly remembered something, he took a breath, and then became a little panicked.
He looked at Wen Zimo and said, "Oh no, I have to go back quickly."
After saying that, Shen Yunyou bent down and saluted Wen Zimo, and then ran back quickly.
Wen Zimo looked at Shen Yun's running back, curled his lips in disdain, and whispered: "You are a smart woman."
When Shen Yunyou returned to his residence, Bai Moyan and Qiu Shenghan were already awake and standing in the courtyard chatting.
They watched Shen Yunyou come back from outside and asked her curiously where she had been.
Shen Yunyou muttered a few casual words, went back to the room, took out the piano, and started playing in a decent manner.
Because since she is Qiu Shenghan's apprentice now, she has to do something good.
Qiu Shenghan, who hadn't heard Shen Yunyou playing the piano for a long time, closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment and listened quietly to the sound of the piano.
When he came to his senses, Wen Zimo appeared.
Wen Zimo looked at Qiu Shenghan and Bai Moyan in the courtyard and frowned.
"Your apprentice played it."
He asked Qiu Shenghan with some surprise.
After receiving Qiu Shenghan's affirmative answer, Wen Zimo reluctantly replied: "There is still an advantage."
Then, he looked towards White ink color.
Wen Zimo's sudden look made Bai Moyan feel bad again.
Her nerves were tense and she stood up straight.
She watched Wen Zimo walk up to her and asked with an awkward smile: "General, what can I do?"
"Come with me, I'll see you if I need something."
After Wen Zimo finished speaking, he turned around and left without giving Bai Moyan a chance to say anything else.
Bai Moyan thought for a while and felt that the matter had to be resolved at some point, so he followed him to find out what was going on with him.
Bai Moyan followed Wen Zimo to his room.
Seeing Wen Zimo sitting on the chair with a solemn expression, looking at her intently, with no intention of saying anything, she had no choice but to speak first and asked: "I wonder if the general is looking for a slave?"
, what’s going on?”
"I heard that you're not married yet, right?
Why don't you marry me?
What do you think?"
"The General is not kidding."
Wen Zimo said his purpose straight to the point, but Bai Moyan didn't know what to say.
"General, I never joke, and I don't think there is any need to joke with you."
Wen Zimo was slightly angry, "You are just a slave.
I like you, so you should have fun secretly.
Why, you still don't want to."
"This slave is of low status and thinks he is not worthy of the general.
Please calm down, general."
Bai Moyan shook her head in embarrassment, and finally gritted her teeth and knelt in front of Wen Zimo
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