Although Zhou Haiqing looked handsome, his methods were notoriously vicious, and his methods were even more vicious on the battlefield. Now that the country is prosperous and the people are safe, there is no war. The emperor tried his best to contact his military power. However, no matter how many spies the emperor sent out, there was no news about it.

Zhou Haiqing is even more arrogant and arrogant. Even when he sees the emperor, he is neither humble nor arrogant. Now he takes the initiative to show his kindness, and Zhenyuan Hou dares not take it lightly.

But what surprised Zhenyuan Hou was that Zhou Haiqing, who had never been humble and arrogant in the past, looked smiling when he saw him, and his eyes were even more gentle. He faded away the sharpness and coldness of the past, and was as if the spring was spring in March.

But the more harmonious Zhou Haiqing was, the more nervous the Zhenyuan Hou was, and his attitude became even more humble when he talked to him.

"My father talked to me more than once before. There are two people who admire the most in the world today, one is Lord Li, the Grand Tutor of the dynasty, and the other is Zhenyuan Hou." Zhou Haiqing put a big hat on Zhenyuan Hou as soon as he came up.

The Grand Tutor of the dynasty, Lord Li, was the founding minister. He was not only the Grand Tutor of the Prince, but also the enlightenment teacher of the current emperor. He had a very high reputation in the court. Zhou Haiqing compared himself to Li Daren as soon as he came up, which simply put a certain high hat on Zhenyuan Hou. Zhenyuan Hou was even more nervous.

Zhou Haiqing has always been disdainful to him, the emperor's confidant. Why did he show kindness like this as soon as he started today? If something goes wrong, he will become a monster. Zhenyuan Hou gradually became suspicious, but he pretended to be reserved and waved his hands repeatedly: "I dare not take it, I dare not take it, the general is joking."

In response to Zhenyuan Hou's refusal, Zhou Haiqing just smiled and lowered his head to pass by Zhenyuan Hou and looked straight at Jiujiu and Xue Bitao standing not far away.

Zhou Haiqing understood that if he showed too much interest in Jiujiu at this moment, he was afraid that Zhenyuan Hou would betroth Jiujiu to other families early, so he kept staring at Xue Bitao, and his words were full of praise: "Zhenyuan Hou raised two good girls."

Although it was a tone of praise, the eyes were stunning.

Today, Jiujiu was wearing plain clothes and did not wear any makeup on her face. She stood with Xue Bitao, who was gorgeous, from the top of her head to the soles of her feet. As long as she was an individual, she would think Xue Bitao was beautiful. It goes without saying who was amazing to Zhou Haiqing.

Seeing Zhou Haiqing looking at Xue Bitao, Zhenyuan Hou's vigilance slowly dissipated, but his figure was blocked in front of Xue Bitao and Jiujiu without any trace, and said with a smile: "The General is so proud."

Zhou Haiqing's eyes were deep like a vortex of the sea, staring at Jiujiu and Xue Bitao for a moment, with a shallow curve slightly curled up, and said meaningfully: "It's Zhenyuan Hou Qianshu."

Just then, the carriage came, and Zhenyuan Hou hurriedly said goodbye with Zhou Haiqing and left with Jiujiu and Xue Bitao.

Zhou Haiqing stood there and looked at the back of the carriage until he could no longer see it. He opened his palm and held a sachet in his hand that was thrown on the ground by Xue Bitao and picked up by Jiujiu.

On the carriage.

Zhenyuan Hou looked at Jiujiu and Xue Bitao with a rigorous expression: "Do you understand if you meet Zhenyuan Hou in the future, do you understand?"

Jiujiu nodded obediently, but Xue Bitao, who had long been bound by her previous life's views, curled her lips disapprovingly.

Looking at Xue Bitao's disapproval, Zhenyuan Hou sighed helplessly. This eldest daughter really doesn't let him worry.

When he returned to the house, Jiujiu went to greet his ancestors first and then returned to his own house. After washing up, he took off his outer shirt and suddenly found that the sachet he had kicked into his arms was gone.

Jiujiu's face turned pale.

In ancient times, it was particularly strict with women. If the sachet fell into the hands of someone who was ill-hearted, even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she would not be able to clean it.

Jiujiu had a small face and thought about the place where she might throw away her sachet today. She was about to call Dong'er in and ask her to search for it first, a slight breathing suddenly came from behind her. When she turned her head, she saw Zhou Haiqing sitting at the table holding a teacup and drinking tea in small mouthfuls. Seeing her looking over, the corner of her mouth curled up and said, "I've seen the second lady."

Jiujiu's breathing stagnated. Although she had not started practicing martial arts yet, her senses were definitely much better than ordinary people. She could never be so slow that she could not notice it in her room alone.

Jiujiu turned her head slightly, looked at Zhou Haiqing who was alive, blinked her eyes, pretended to be panic, covered the corner of her mouth and whispered: "I have seen the general."

Zhou Haiqing put down the teacup casually, looked at Jiujiu's lips with slightly shaking eyes, and smiled and said, "Yu'er doesn't seem to be surprised that I'm here."

Zhou Haiqing said the word Yu'er very casually, as if he had said it thousands of times.

Jiujiu pursed her lips: "The general was joking."

"I have seen everything today." Zhou Haiqing stood up, walked to Jiujiu, lowered his head and said slowly in a voice.

Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked up at Zhou Haiqing, not understanding what his words meant.

Zhou Haiqing's eyes were deep, with a light temperature in his eyes, a magnetic voice and a strong temptation: "I saw it all."

After Zhou Haiqing finished speaking, he raised his hand. A sachet with a scent of eight treasures with a faint plum fragrance appeared in front of Jiujiu in an instant. The familiar appearance and the jade word embroidered in the corner all meant that this sachet was the one that Jiujiu threw away, but it ran into Zhou Haiqing's hand at some point.

Zhou Haiqing held this sachet in her hand, which meant that Zhou Haiqing knew about Jiujiu and Xue Bitao.

Although Jiujiu has no good sense of Xue Bitao, her family's shame should not be made public. Zhou Haiqing didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, so she didn't dare to make a rash judgment on him. She could only stand in place and look at him and whisper: "The general is laughing, and I'm having fun with my sister."

"You've been calling the prince while having fun. You guys are really having fun."

Even knowing the prince's departure, it can be seen that Zhou Haiqing has been watching him all the time, Jiujiu's face looked even more ugly, and she was even more afraid of Zhou Haiqing.

This man knew about his relationship with Xue Bitao from the beginning, but he didn't say it. Instead, he ran to Zhenyuanhou and praised him and Xue Bitao when he left. Even Jiujiu couldn't see clearly what Zhou Haiqing was thinking, but he understood that Zhou Haiqing's cunning was unfathomable.

Seeing Jiujiu's pretty little face turning from pink to pale, a smile flashed through Zhou Haiqing's eyes, stuffed the sachet into Jiujiu's arms, bent down and whispered in Jiujiu's ear: "There is a beauty, I will never forget it when I see it, but I will never see it for a day, and I will think of it as crazy."

Jiujiu thought Zhou Haiqing would say something, but who knew he would say a poem about courtship, Jiujiu was stunned for a moment. (To be continued)
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