Yi Shurong was stunned for a moment, as if she never thought that the little girl in front of her would say such words, and then she couldn't help but chuckled, "My cousin is right, although General Wu is my country He is a pillar of talent, but his temper is not very good, domestic violence is a trivial matter, and the women and children he killed with his own hands are countless."
"Then according to what my cousin said, I think it will be miserable for the woman who marries him in the future. Maybe she will be chopped off by the general when she sleeps in a dream." Luo Liyan couldn't help but think of the tragic death of the original owner in the previous life. He poured dirty water on Wu Yibin.
In fact, this is not completely dirty water. In fact, the orphanage where Luo Liyan lived was the center of war.
She has witnessed with her own eyes how much psychological shadow a person who has been on the battlefield will suffer when he comes off the battlefield.
Always on guard, the concept of human life becomes blurred.
In modern times, there are still specialized psychologists to provide counseling, but there were no such things in ancient times.
Even ordinary soldiers are like that, especially Wu Yibin who wants to lick blood on the knife edge.
"My cousin is right. From this point of view, although General Wu is a pillar of the country, his marriage is destined not to go smoothly." Yi Shurong nodded, fully agreeing with Luo Liyan's words.
This made Wu Yibin, who was standing outside and was planning to dawdle for a while, slipped his foot and almost fell down the stairs after listening.
In the end, he held on to the railing of the stairs barely, and managed to control his figure.
This is too much for his master, in order to please his cousin, he cut off Ding'an county master's interest in him, and even made himself dirty like this.
At the beginning, the three places were slaughtered, but the order he gave himself has now become his own fault.
Anyway, after this great cause is accomplished, if he has not yet married a wife, he will go to his master to marry him.
Give yourself the most beautiful girl in the entire capital as your wife.
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Because they dispelled the guess that Luo Liyan liked Wu Yibin, the two of them went back to the house after finishing their lunch.
Luo Liyan felt very sleepy when she was full, she just checked her things briefly, and was carried into the carriage by Yi Shurong.
Lianwu herself wanted to keep up, but was scolded by Yi Shurong's cold gaze.
She shrank her neck in fright, and sat obediently outside the carriage.
In fact, this carriage is quite big, although it is not as big as a bed, but it is more than enough for two people to lie down.
Although Yi Shurong didn't feel sleepy, she wanted to hug Luo Liyan, so she put the small square table on the outermost side, pulled the blanket, and wrapped the two of them up.
Luo Liyan slept in her arms, feeling the slightly protruding chest, she really felt that she was holding on here, and not tearing off his vest was simply an insult to her IQ.
But now I took off her vest...
Feeling the arm tightly circling her, Luo Liyan quickly brushed this thought out of her mind.
Yi Shurong was too rough in front of her, she was afraid that her front foot would tear off the opponent's vest, and her back foot would be squeezed until there was no scum left.
After all, a ghost king like him should disdain such things as worshiping heaven and earth.
"Why aren't you sleeping?" Yi Shurong asked softly, feeling the still somewhat chaotic breathing.
The chin was pressed against Luo Liyan's head, rubbing against it every now and then.
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[A new day has begun, continue to beg for tickets!]