Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1473: Where can I stand?

Yaoyao looked at her firm gaze, understood her intentions, frowned, and said rationally: "But twisted melons are not sweet. Even if you like Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi may not treat you that way After all, he is so much older than you, and today is the first time he sees you after you grow up, so it should be difficult for him to treat you as a girl."

Hearing this, Jier's beautiful eyes dimmed, and the fingers resting on her knees tightened tightly.

She also thought about this layer.

Yaoyao sighed, "If you really like Xiao Qi and don't marry unless he is the only one, we can ask Father to make a decree to recruit Xiao Qi as your son-in-law. But Xiao Qi may not be happy."

Jill was silent for a long time, then nodded, "I understand."

Yao Yao looked at her hesitantly, "Then what do you want to do next?"

Jill leaned her head on her shoulder, and said a little tiredly: "I can't do anything, let alone ask my father to give orders."

Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, she was afraid that Jier would do some extreme things for Xiao Qi and hurt herself in the end.

She just wants Jill to be happy and have a carefree life.

She patted her sister's back distressedly, "It's late, go to sleep."

"Okay." Jill replied and lay down under the covers.

Yaoyao thought for a while and said, "Sleep in, we sisters will sleep together tonight."

"Yeah."

Seeing the eyes of the two sisters drooping, Mrs. Chang closed the door and left the dormitory.

Conquer the South General's Mansion.

This year's Zhengnan General's Mansion has gained a little more popularity because of the return of the general.

Because it was New Year's Eve tonight, Steward Chen hadn't fallen asleep yet, so he carried a lantern and went around looking around.

When passing the general's yard, I suddenly heard a strange noise.

He was taken aback, and quickly raised the lantern to look, only to see a figure rolling down from the roof and falling into the snow.

Chen Butler thought he had entered Xiaoxiao, and was about to greet someone, but he saw that person slowly stood up from the snow, wearing a thin coat, with long hair draped over his shoulders.

By using the lights in the corridor, he finally saw the man's appearance clearly.

"General—" he exclaimed, and hurried over.

As he got closer, he saw bloodstains all over the front of the general's shirt, which was bright red and seemed to be still bleeding out.

"Are you injured?"

"No problem." Chu Qi clutched his wound, and walked into the house with a little vain footsteps.

Chen Steward didn't dare to neglect, so he hurriedly invited the doctor over.

When the doctor invited him over, Chu Qi had already changed into a clean shirt. He was leaning against the bed post, his face was pale, and he was not energetic.

After examining his wound, the doctor gasped, "Why is it so badly injured?" As he spoke, he quickly took out the wound medicine and gauze, and bandaged him to stop the bleeding.

Standing aside, Steward Chen was also extremely surprised when he saw Chu Qi's wound.

At night, the general was drunk in the palace, and the emperor sent someone to send him back.

At that time, he personally helped him into the house. At that time, the general was already drunk and unconscious, but he was not injured. Why did he hurt himself like this in only half a night?

Moreover, the general's martial arts are unfathomable, who can injure the general so badly?

Chen Butler was suspicious and wanted to ask, but seeing the general's expressionless face and avoiding strangers, he felt a little bit cowardly, so he had to give up in the end.

After working for a long time, the doctor bandaged Chu Qi's wound.

He wiped the sweat from his brow, and said with relief: "Fortunately, the general's physical fitness is backed by profound internal strength, otherwise, how could he survive such a deep wound?" There was a sense of admiration in the words .

The general looked young, but during the bandaging process, he didn't change his face and didn't say a word. He seemed to be a man of perseverance.

Chu Qi lowered his head and glanced at the seriously injured area, his expression was complicated and difficult to discern.