He Lingchuan was standing behind the door, his face not only confused as he had just woken up, but also a little unhappy.

His tone was also somewhat reproachful, but when he saw the person at the door, he was startled:

"Hey, General Chongwu?"

He immediately switched to a look of concern: "Have the stolen things been recovered?"

"Back." General Chongwu saw that He Lingchuan was sleepy, with disheveled hair and bare feet without socks. He looked like he had just gotten up. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that the windows in He Lingchuan's house were closed and the light was very dark.

"I chased them all night, but luckily I got them all back."

Nothing suspicious.

He couldn't explain why he came to check on He Xiao. He probably just had an idea.

"Fortunately, fortunately!" He Lingchuan said with a smile, "The general came to see me for breakfast, and I knew that the trouble was solved. Wait for me, I will change my clothes."

There was another creak and he closed the door without any explanation.

General Chongwu knocked on the door on the pretext of looking for him to eat. At this time, he was too embarrassed to turn around and leave, so he had to take two steps back and wait.

The door was closed, and He Lingchuan leaned against the door and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The soul-telling mirror in his arms shouted: "Wow, it's so dangerous, it's just a little bit close."

When General Chongwu knocked on the door, He Lingchuan had just arrived at the riverside. He jumped directly out of the window and entered the house, messed up his hair, took off his shoes and socks, and opened the door as if he was sleepy.

On the way back from Mangzhou, he used his real power to dry out the moisture on his body and hair, otherwise he would be naked on the spot.

Finally caught up.

Otherwise General Chongwu would knock on the door for a long time and no one in the room would respond, which would definitely arouse suspicion.

This plan has not been successfully completed until now.

General Chongwu waited outside the door for more than a quarter of an hour before He Lingchuan tidied up and opened the door again.

Wearing a crimson brocade robe and a white jade crown, a small finger-length enamel gourd hangs from her waist. The most plain thing about her body is her lightly embroidered gold belt.

Everyone's eyes lit up. Such a flamboyant outfit made him look handsome, handsome and graceful.
Chapter completed!