The little tits in the general's arms are soft and deceiving

Chapter 21 The little lamb fell into the wolf's den
Yelulie put away his charming thoughts, grabbed Yun Chunuan's little hand by his side, and pulled her into his arms.

She was as soft as a ball of cotton, even if he rubbed it into a ball and flattened it, there was no response.

"Qiaoer-"

Yelulie called out loudly, that girl with extremely keen hearing who usually looks like a little sparrow didn't show up?
His tall nose sniffed the air, and he smelled a faint fragrance.

This fragrance is not the sweet fragrance emanating from the girl in her arms, but...

Find vanilla!
The eyes that were originally full of lust suddenly became extremely sharp!

On the other hand, the banquet is still going on.

Ban Lai entangled Ah Yang, she couldn't tell where she was from to chase the general.

Ah Yang was downed with a few glasses of wine, but his blurred eyes stared at the stone arch from time to time.

She was still a little worried at first, but after thinking about it, the aftermath work has been done, even if the general finds something abnormal, it has nothing to do with her.

Besides, according to the general's temper, how can he listen to any explanation?Maybe he was so angry that he was already 'punishing' that damned Central Plains man!

It's just... cheaper for her!
Ah Yang angrily downed another glass of spirits, but no one else forced him.

After she finished drinking, she subconsciously glanced at the stone arch again, but the cup in her hand fell to the ground with a 'bang' and shattered.

This voice startled the others, and they followed Ah Yang's line of sight to look over.

They saw their heroic and mighty general carefully supporting a slender figure at the moment.

A dozen or so rough men, all drinking with red faces and blurred eyes.

It was impossible to see what the slender figure looked like.

I only saw a piece of white flowers, which was so weak that it seemed that a gust of wind could blow it away.

Tsk, it must be the little princess from Zhongyuan, right?
Banlai picked up his wine glass and stood up staggeringly, "Everyone said, belch—people in the Central Plains are the most polite, the princess is looking down on us Bianliao people! Go and invite yourself!"

The other men also echoed.

"That's right! People from the Central Plains are hypocritical!"

"General, Princess Daxia looks down on us, why do you still treat us with courtesy?"

"Let me tell you, this sister Ah Yang is better than Princess Daxia, so why not reconsider the choice of the general's wife?"

"Those who look down on us in Bianliao are not worthy to be our general's wife!"

On weekdays, Yelulie treats these men who are born and died with him like brothers. They don't know etiquette and have no sense of proportion. Even if they see the little Jiaojiao in the general's arms, they should be Princess Daxia, and they don't shy away from talking .

They even encouraged their general to take a maidservant to be the general's wife, not the princess Daxia.

It can be said to be a blatant provocation.

Where has Yun Chunuan seen this kind of battle before? A dozen strong men with big beards sat there and pointed at her, all of them looked down on her...

She stopped in her footsteps, and suddenly hesitated and didn't want to go forward.

There is a feeling that I am a little lamb and fell into the wolf's den for no reason.

Yun Chunuan didn't know what was waiting for her.

But the unknown was the scariest thing, she was convinced of that.

The big hand around her waist suddenly tightened, as if warning...

Yun Chunuan stared at her with resentment, but saw those glazed eyes, shining brightly, as if they were encouraging her.

Oh, so I wanted to give her courage?

Yun Chunuan put away his angry eyes, took a deep breath, raised his pointed chin, and walked slowly into the banquet hall...

(End of this chapter)