The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Xie Cheng opened his mouth, and his Adam's apple rolled gently.

He looked at the little girl in front of him, she was still sitting on the edge with her eyes downcast, her expression was cautious and well-behaved, she never raised her head to look at him.

Her voice was still clear and clean, but every word was like a blunt knife, and every word was torture to him.

Xie Cheng paused for a few breaths, and was about to speak when the little girl spoke again.

Her voice was soft, but she drew the line clearly, "Don't worry, general, I've already told the old lady that she won't force you."

What Xie Cheng wanted to say was immediately blocked back, and his chest felt extremely distressed.

He suddenly thought of what his sister had said to him that day.

[Don't give up on yourself, otherwise, when Ah Fu marries into the Taifu's residence, you will have to secretly wipe your tears at home]

What was he thinking at the time?

At that time, he felt that there was a high probability that he would not cry bitterly because of this incident.

Unexpectedly, now I just really hate the beginning and want to cry bitterly.

Before, he never thought that one day he would come here for love.

Xie Cheng didn't speak for a long time, and the carriage was quiet, filled with a faint fragrance of plum.

Jiang Fu frowned, why didn't he speak, did she not understand clearly enough?

Or did the general not believe her?

It seemed understandable not to believe her, after all, the first day he came back, he had already made it clear that she was a scheming woman.

They seemed to have entered the smooth and straight road, and the sound of the rolling wheels became much quieter.

The space in the carriage was cramped, and Jiang Fu could clearly hear the sound of the man's breathing.

It's faint, but... like in the ear.

Changing lights and shadows came in from the gaps in the car curtains, clusters fell on Xie Cheng's shocking face, his complexion was not very good-looking, he frowned slightly, and raised his eyes to look at Jiang Fu.

The light and shadow also fell on her face, making her already fair skin more porcelain-white and delicate. She lowered her eyes and looked serious, as if she was thinking about something carefully.

Xie Cheng's heart was sore and a little dull, he paused before saying, "No."

The little girl's white fingers paused slightly, but she still didn't look up.

there is nothing?

Jiang Fu didn't quite understand.

Xie Cheng's fingertips felt a little hot, and he lowered his eyes, and the tips of his ears were faintly tinged with crimson, as if everything had been magnified, and he could even hear his own heartbeat clearly.

After listening to it ringing a few times, he also heard his trembling voice.

It was the first time in his life that he spoke like this.

He heard himself say—

"I don't want to marry you."

"You always have to give me some time."

It was the first time for the major general, who was invincible and fearless on the battlefield, to have such emotions.

After finishing speaking, he immediately closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling.

The sour feeling in my heart seemed to be stronger.

How can not calm down.

Jiang Fu didn't speak, he didn't hear her voice.

The hot fingertips were even hotter, and the black embroidered brocade robe lined his white fingers, and the fingertips trembled slightly.

The lips and teeth trembled slightly as if they were no longer in control.

The astringency is like a stick in the throat, it can't go up or down, it can only torture him repeatedly.

These few moments of silence seem to be Lingchi.

Finally, Xie Cheng gently opened his eyes, but he still didn't raise his head. His voice was muffled, and he defended himself in a very low voice—

"Where is it that people get married without even seeing each other?"

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Xie Cheng: If I had known earlier, I would have agreed to this marriage. Arranged marriages are not that bad (Huo Da jpg.