When I returned to the door on the third day, I was almost the same as in the original work. Bo Xizhi, the nominal husband, naturally, was called sick and unable to escape.

During this period, perhaps after a night of sex, Yancai returned home in a frivolous manner, so she was afraid and did not come to cause trouble for her.

Yancai pulled Bo Xizhi into the ancient paintings, and demonstrated to Bai Mo in this unique and erotic way, but Bai Mo didn't know that Bai Mo didn't care about this scumbag who dared to be a Japanese ghost at all.

The carriage had already been prepared in front of the coach's mansion. Bai Mo took the dowry maid Xianyun to make a fuss and came out gracefully in a cheongsam. He was supported by the maid and was about to board the shaft.

"Where are you going?"

At this time, a cold and cold voice came from behind.

Bai Mo stopped getting on the car and turned around and saw Bo Shaozheng wearing military green uniform, sitting on the horse heroically, holding the reins as long as jade-like hands, playing with the black whip, as if he had just come back from outside, and then he saw the scene in front of his house and asked casually.

But in those narrow and wise ink eyes, the bright light of ink like jade was released, like staring at some kind of prey that was bound to win, locked on the graceful figure, scorching and hot.

It is definitely not as careless as he saw on the surface.

Bai Mo turned around, Yingying greeted her, and she was full of ladylike demeanor, and she called out politely and reservedly: "Young Marshal."

It is not the "Ninth Brother", but the "Young Marshal".

I have to say that this title made Bo Shaozheng feel very happy, and even his dark eyes became brighter in an instant.

The gorgeous thin lips raised slightly, and the young man in the Bo family, who never said good things twice, seemed to slow down his cold and thin voice, and his voice softened a little, saying:

"Where are you going to? Bring so many people, huh?"

The handsome and cold man is now full of gorgeous voices and squealing in a low voice.

It seems that the synonyms of cruelty, bloodthirst, ruthlessness, etc. are just legendary, and it is so beautiful that it makes people feel excited.

Don’t blame Chen Yuner for being deeply in love with this person like a moth flying into a fire.

The black and slender eyefelt feathers drooped, and Bai Mo replied: "Have you forgotten that today is the third day of Liusu's arrival at the Marshal's Mansion."

This is a disguised reminder to return to the door in three days.

Even though Bo Shaozheng had never married a wife, he knew the basic customs and instantly realized it.

I was just wondering what she was doing when she was traveling. Now that I knew she was going back to Lingnan from Beicheng, I suddenly felt that she was carrying too few people and was worried that she would not be safe on the way.

Bo Shaozheng's ink eyebrows were slightly frowned, and then he immediately said, "Adminton Zhang."

Adjutant Zhang is his personal guard and is absolutely no weaker than any general in the army.

"arrive!"

"You will escort her... She will return to the Mu family in Lingnan."

After a pause, he said, "Remember to make sure that she will come back as she goes back. If she loses one hair..."

Bo Shaozheng's voice was cold and ruthless, and he stopped talking here.

But the threat is self-evident.

Bo Shaozheng has a perverse personality and acts erratic. He never cared about other people's eyes. Since he was worried about her safety on the road, he sent his most trusted personal guard to escort them all the way.

If it weren't for him that he could not leave North City easily...

Bo Shaozheng thought he would go in person.

Bai Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Young Marshal, this..."

But Bo Shaozheng looked deep, interrupted her and said, "No rejection."

To outsiders, they are domineering and strong.

But no one knows the iron-bone tenderness in his heart.

He said to himself:
Chapter completed!