Sick Man Turns Out to be a General

When he went back in the evening, Shen Jingli would tell Mu Chen about what had happened today.    

    

"You met Ceng Wan'er?" Mu Chen was busy arranging an account book, and upon hearing Shen Jingli's words, he unhappily raised his eyebrows. Right now, he had not seen the intentions of the Mu Family people, so what was wrong with Ceng Wan'er that woman when she ran out?    

    

Mu Chen was afraid that Shen Jingli would think too much into it.    

    

"Yeah." Shen Jingli remained calm and did not seem to be angry, "Your former fiancee was pretty good-looking, just that she had a bad personality."    

    

Is this considered praise? Mu Chen almost laughed out loud.    

    

"Oh, by the way, there's something I have to tell you." "Your fiancée seems to have a grudge against you. She was the one who sent people to buy me and send me to humiliate you."    

    

He did not have a deep impression of the original owner being taken to the Mu Family back then, but he could vaguely remember that Mu Yang's wife had been angered to the point of being sick for several days, and her eyes had almost been blinded by tears.    

    

Mu Chen squinted his eyes and asked seriously: "How did you know it's her?"    

    

"Her hands and feet are not clean, so she directly sent her personal servant girl to guide me." After the incident, he stayed by his side. He was so stupid, yet he still wanted to play around with the house. He was afraid that he would be eaten clean of his bones by others.    

    

Shen Jingli shook his head, he did not have a good impression of Ceng Wan'er.    

    

Mu Chen frowned, he never thought that it would be her.    

    

Every time she wrote a letter, he would read it. Although he didn't reply, he would always send her a gift during festivals, he was framed of betraying her, he was exiled to the southern border, his family was going to break off the engagement, and he didn't hold her captive. Why was she pressing on him like this?    

    

"Fourteenth Master, do you feel sad?"    

    

"Mama …" After playing around with the drum in his hand, Xun Er crawled over, laid beside Shen Jingli, and extended his hand out for attention.    

    

Xun Er had been in a bad mood recently and was unwilling to sleep with the Nanny Jin. He would scream and howl at night, but he had to stick close to Shen Jingli.    

    

"What nonsense?" Mu Chen was a little helpless.    

    

Shen Jingli could not help but smile, "For my former fiancée to deliberately humiliate you, it must be because she loved you so deeply. Now that my husband has returned to the capital, I'm afraid Miss Zeng would not even think about eating and drinking."    

    

Seeing his playful look, Mu Chen rushed over and pulled him into his embrace. When he was caught off guard, Mu Chen fiercely kissed him, and with his strong arm around Shen Jingli's waist and his other hand pressing down on his head, Mu Chen's slender fingers easily took off the hairpin he was holding, and a hairpin carved with exquisite bamboo leaves. In an instant, his black hair draped over and passed through him, pressing him down on top of the Arhat Bed.    

    

Amidst Shen Jingli's unconscious moans, he felt that he had somewhat lost control of his mind. The firmness under his robe had already surfaced from under his head, and as he pressed his head against Shen Jingli's body, his breathing was rough like a beast that desperately needs food, and the gaze he used to look at Shen Jingli was filled with possessiveness.    

    

Shen Jingli was startled by his attack, when he sensed the thing between his legs, he became even more anxious. Ever since their relationship had improved, Mu Shisi's desire had grown like wild grass, and wanted to eat him several times. He suddenly regretted teasing Mu Chen, if he knew that he would suddenly go crazy, he would have done nothing.    

    

"Mama …"    

    

Xun Er who was being ignored, crawled over with his hands and legs, and laid on Mu Chen's body, staring at his father and Mama with his big black eyes, curiosity written all over his chubby face.    

    

His birthday, he was actually seen by the child.    

    

Shen Jingli hurriedly pushed Mu Chen away, and the little guy was lying on top of him. After pushing him away, it almost fell down, and he cried out loudly in fear. Mu Chen quickly turned around and picked him up, and cuddled him in his arms.    

    

"I …" Shen Jingli was also shocked, he immediately reached out to hug the child, and laughed to comfort her.    

    

At that time, he wholeheartedly wanted to push Mu Chen away, and completely forgot the existence of the little guy. Thinking about how the child almost fell down like that, he couldn't help but feel a sense of lingering fear.    

    

"It's fine, I'll pay attention to it next time."    

    

Notice what? Why did it sound so ambiguous? Shen Jingli almost wanted to roll his eyes.    

    

"..."    

    

"You said that the ugly Shuang'er today is Mu Chen's wife?" Ceng Wan'er suddenly put down the teacup and stood up.    

    

After meeting Shen Jingli, the more she thought about it, the more he felt that something was amiss. Once she returned to her residence, she immediately sent a servant to the Yang Family to inquire about news.    

    

"Are you sure you didn't hear wrong?" The twins did indeed look ordinary, but their actions and actions were nothing like those of a lowly person who came from a small business.    

    

"Absolutely." In order to not make a mistake, he even brought a portrait of the Fourteenth Master with him.    

    

Ceng Wan'er pondered for a moment, then waved his hand, "Alright, you can go now."    

    

When the servant left, Ceng Wan'er immediately asked her close maidservant Red Cherry, "You didn't recognise me today?"    

    

She told Red Cherry to go to the Southern Wilderness and personally select Shen Jingli, and specially trained him before sending him there. Logically, Red Cherry should be able to recognize him at a glance.    

    

"He's changed a lot." At that time, she had seen Shen Jingli through the teeth of others. He was thin and weak, with a timid personality, always carefully hiding in the corner. He was definitely not as spirited and carefree as he was now.    

    

"How? He's just a cheap double who can't get on the stage. " Ceng Wan'er was so angry that she wanted to smash the teacup, but when she heard someone call her over, saying that the Madam had requested for her to go to Clear River Garden, she immediately withdrew her hand and said to Red Cherry, "Help me comb my makeup."    

    

After carefully dressing up, Ceng Wan'er then leisurely walked towards Lady Mu's Clear River Garden.    

    

Madam Mu was the daughter of Princess Fuan, who was the emperor's younger sister. Because her birth mother was a lowly palace maid, she was only given the title of princess. However, she had good means of dealing with the emperor and empress dowager, so when the Yuan clan was born, she was bestowed with the title of Dehui County Lord.    

    

When Ceng Wan'er arrived at Xiaoxiang Garden, there was laughter coming from inside. She left Red Cherry outside the door and walked in alone.    

    

"What happened today? To make little sister Qinglian so happy. "    

    

When Mu Qinglian, who was called out, heard her laughter, he immediately rushed over and shouted, "Sister Wan'er, why are you so late?"    

    

Mu Qinglian was fifteen years old, he was the daughter of the Yuan Family and normally had a good relationship with Ceng Wan'er.    

    

Ceng Wan'er pinched the little girl's cheeks and paid respects to the Yuan family, "My daughter-in-law Zeng greets mother."    

    

Perhaps there was some happy occasion in the manor. The Yuan clan was beaming with happiness, but they did not make it difficult for her. They said, "Take a seat."    

    

Ceng Wan'er then sat down at the bottom of the table, while Mu Qinglian stuck obediently beside her, chirping like a lark, "Sister Wan'er, we gave you a new batch of cloth in the palace today. Later, let's each pick one and take it back to make some new clothes, shall we?"    

    

From the color and material, it seemed to be the Yun Jin that Jiang Nan had paid tribute to. Furthermore, there was a case of jewelry beside the cloth, which was probably a reward from the imperial family.    

    

"Lian'er is right. In a bit, you can pick one that you like and take it back to cut some clothes." Yuan Shi was in a good mood and was even more amiable towards the Daughter-in-law, who was already quite satisfied. "Someone from the palace came today and asked you to join this year's Mid-Autumn Festival."    

    

Moreover, the palace banquet required officials of at least the third rank to have the chance to bring their families to attend. Mu Yu had yet to gain any fame, but to have her grace to participate in the palace banquet was indeed something to be happy about.    

    

"Thank you, mother." A sweet smile hung on Ceng Wan'er's face as she was extremely pleased with herself.    

    

"In the past few days, you have been learning etiquette from this mama. Don't embarrass yourself when the time comes and lose face for Marquis Zhen Yuan Mansion." The Yuan clan was in an extremely good mood. They casually exhorted them and let them pick out the materials.    

    

Ceng Wan'er was Minister Zeng's daughter, and her sister was the imperial concubine of the Third Prince. She naturally knew what participating in the palace banquet meant, and she was very cautious.    

    

After picking out the materials, the Yuan clan allowed her to choose a set of Jewelry. Only then did they wave for them to leave.    

    

Mu Qinglian was like a happy skylark, twittering and talking by Ceng Wan'er's side.    

    

"Sister Wan'er, what has Big Bro been busy with these past few days? I haven't seen him for days. " The little girl pouted, full of complaints.    

    

"Busy reminiscing about old times with his friend in the same window."    

    

In the Hall Competition in May, Mu Yu was the top scholar in high school. The Yuan family was very happy, and begged the Marquis to submit the imperial edict for Prince to the Emperor. In the following months, Mu Yu stayed at the most elegant restaurant in the capital to meet his friends.    

    

"Big brother is so elegant." Mu Qinglian grunted.    

    

After walking through the long corridor, the two of them parted ways.    

    

"..."    

    

Xu Yanlin walked into the courtyard where Mu Chen and Shen Jingli were staying with a pig-headed face, and started complaining the moment he saw Shen Jingli, "Shen Jingli, you're so dishonest, you actually told Zhao Wenrui that madman, I returned to the capital."    

    

Shen Jingli was carrying Xun Er, learning how to walk, hearing Xu Yanlin's voice, he turned his head, and upon seeing's pig face, he could not help but laugh out loud.    

    

His laughter was just too exaggerated. Xu Yanlin's face darkened, he really wanted to grab hold of him and beat him up. Did he know that Zhao Wenrui had been wielding his blade and spear ever since he was young?    

    

Realizing that he was being a little too excessive, Shen Jingli stopped laughing, pointed at his face and said: "You couldn't have been beaten up by him, right?"    

    

Little Gongzi Zhao sure has a genuine personality. If he's unhappy, he'll beat you up.    

    

"Who else but him?" Xu Yanlin grimaced as he sat on the stone bench under the tree. He felt extremely dissatisfied, Zhao Wenrui's attacks were really ruthless, and he had even slapped his own face.    

    

Shen Jingli carried Xun Er and sat on the other side of the table. The little fellow played around for a while and was a little hungry, when it saw that there was a plate of fruits on the stone table, it anxiously reached out to grab them. His hand was too short and could not be hooked, so it turned and shouted at Shen Jingli: "Mama, fruit, fruit!"    

    

Seeing that, Xu Yanlin picked two grapes and fed them to him, giving him a smile that was as bright as the sun.