NOVEL SIMPLE my villain is too cute
Chapter 109 The General's Little Petite (9)
Chapter 109 The General's Little Petite (9)
On the left is a large bed of yellow pear wood, surrounded by exquisite carvings.
On the desk next to the wall is only a pile of unused rice paper, a clean inkstone and an ink stone for grinding ink, and only two or three brushes on the brush holder.
In the corner is the same yellow pear wood wardrobe, and next to the wardrobe is a weapon rack, which can be said to be full compared to the scattered items on the desk.
Han Jin looked around casually, took off his clothes and lay down on the bed, with his arms resting on the side of the bed, and lightly closed his eyes.
Even though I was still a little unaccustomed this time, I fell asleep quickly.
The sky has already begun to darken, not yet bright. The stars are dotted in the dark blue sky one by one, and the crescent moon has just risen.
Han Jin put on the court clothes that he was about to enter the palace, and his body was not quite used to it when he entered the palace, so it would be better after a night of sleep.
Walking to the door and opening the door, the early spring breeze caressed her face with coolness.
It made Han Jin who had just woken up a lot more awake, and bent the corners of his mouth in a happy mood.
He walked slowly towards Xia's room. The celebration banquet should bring family members.
Since the little cutie is not taking Xia Shi with her, she should just take him outside for a while.
At this moment, the general's mansion was lit with lanterns, and the lights were brightly lit in an instant.
It made Han Jin's fair skin softer, even if he was wrapped in a solemn purple court dress, he couldn't hide his icy muscles and bones.
A head of long black hair was tied high on top, and the broken hair on the cheeks fluttered in the wind, revealing a bit of heroism.
As soon as Han Jin entered Xia's room, a group of servants filed out one after another.
The servants saw the general lowering his head in a panic, not daring to look at the master's picturesque face.
"What's wrong?" Han Jin asked suspiciously.
"General, the old master doesn't want us to change his clothes. Usually, the housekeeper does this kind of thing, but today the housekeeper has gone to Xia's house."
One of the handsome young men stepped forward slightly, with anxiety on his brows, he lowered his head and said respectfully.
"I'm going to persuade you."
When Han Jin walked into the room, Xia Shi was still buried in the quilt and refused to come out.
Han Jin patted the ball under the quilt, coaxing softly.
"Father? I'm going to eat delicious food later, are you going?"
Hearing Han Jin's voice, Xia slowly lifted the quilt, revealing only a pair of big watery eyes.
"Are you taking me?"
"Well, take you there."
Han Jin wiped the fine sweat that was suffocating from Xia's head, and felt a little uncomfortable looking at those innocent eyes.
"A younger brother will come to change your clothes for you in a while, will you be obedient?"
"Where's the housekeeper?" Mrs. Xia asked aggrievedly.
"The housekeeper will not come any more."
Seeing that Xia's eyes were filled with tears, and she was about to cry, she could only coax her helplessly.
"Father is a sensible person. The housekeeper has very important matters. Father can't disturb him, right?"
Xia shi hummed lightly, feeling much depressed.
Han Jin glanced at him complicatedly, walked out of the room, and pointed to the boy who spoke just now.
"What's your name?"
"The slave's name is Xiaoyi."
Although Xiao Yi was looking back at Han Jin, she was always looking at the room from the corner of her eye.
"How did you get to the General's Mansion?"
"The slave was picked up by the old master."
"Then you will be responsible for serving the old master from now on."
She can still hear the truth and lies.
"Is the butler not coming back?"
"Well, you did it too, butler."
She, the general, is back, and it would be inappropriate for the Prime Minister's Mansion to have any connection with this.
"Yes."
(End of this chapter)
On the left is a large bed of yellow pear wood, surrounded by exquisite carvings.
On the desk next to the wall is only a pile of unused rice paper, a clean inkstone and an ink stone for grinding ink, and only two or three brushes on the brush holder.
In the corner is the same yellow pear wood wardrobe, and next to the wardrobe is a weapon rack, which can be said to be full compared to the scattered items on the desk.
Han Jin looked around casually, took off his clothes and lay down on the bed, with his arms resting on the side of the bed, and lightly closed his eyes.
Even though I was still a little unaccustomed this time, I fell asleep quickly.
The sky has already begun to darken, not yet bright. The stars are dotted in the dark blue sky one by one, and the crescent moon has just risen.
Han Jin put on the court clothes that he was about to enter the palace, and his body was not quite used to it when he entered the palace, so it would be better after a night of sleep.
Walking to the door and opening the door, the early spring breeze caressed her face with coolness.
It made Han Jin who had just woken up a lot more awake, and bent the corners of his mouth in a happy mood.
He walked slowly towards Xia's room. The celebration banquet should bring family members.
Since the little cutie is not taking Xia Shi with her, she should just take him outside for a while.
At this moment, the general's mansion was lit with lanterns, and the lights were brightly lit in an instant.
It made Han Jin's fair skin softer, even if he was wrapped in a solemn purple court dress, he couldn't hide his icy muscles and bones.
A head of long black hair was tied high on top, and the broken hair on the cheeks fluttered in the wind, revealing a bit of heroism.
As soon as Han Jin entered Xia's room, a group of servants filed out one after another.
The servants saw the general lowering his head in a panic, not daring to look at the master's picturesque face.
"What's wrong?" Han Jin asked suspiciously.
"General, the old master doesn't want us to change his clothes. Usually, the housekeeper does this kind of thing, but today the housekeeper has gone to Xia's house."
One of the handsome young men stepped forward slightly, with anxiety on his brows, he lowered his head and said respectfully.
"I'm going to persuade you."
When Han Jin walked into the room, Xia Shi was still buried in the quilt and refused to come out.
Han Jin patted the ball under the quilt, coaxing softly.
"Father? I'm going to eat delicious food later, are you going?"
Hearing Han Jin's voice, Xia slowly lifted the quilt, revealing only a pair of big watery eyes.
"Are you taking me?"
"Well, take you there."
Han Jin wiped the fine sweat that was suffocating from Xia's head, and felt a little uncomfortable looking at those innocent eyes.
"A younger brother will come to change your clothes for you in a while, will you be obedient?"
"Where's the housekeeper?" Mrs. Xia asked aggrievedly.
"The housekeeper will not come any more."
Seeing that Xia's eyes were filled with tears, and she was about to cry, she could only coax her helplessly.
"Father is a sensible person. The housekeeper has very important matters. Father can't disturb him, right?"
Xia shi hummed lightly, feeling much depressed.
Han Jin glanced at him complicatedly, walked out of the room, and pointed to the boy who spoke just now.
"What's your name?"
"The slave's name is Xiaoyi."
Although Xiao Yi was looking back at Han Jin, she was always looking at the room from the corner of her eye.
"How did you get to the General's Mansion?"
"The slave was picked up by the old master."
"Then you will be responsible for serving the old master from now on."
She can still hear the truth and lies.
"Is the butler not coming back?"
"Well, you did it too, butler."
She, the general, is back, and it would be inappropriate for the Prime Minister's Mansion to have any connection with this.
"Yes."
(End of this chapter)
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