Although Zhou Haiqing looks handsome, his means are notoriously vicious, and his means are notoriously vicious on the battlefield. Now the country is peaceful and the people are safe. The emperor tried his best to get in touch with his military power. However, no matter how many spies the emperor sent out, they are like a stone in the sea, and there is no news at all.

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

But to Zhenyuan Hou's surprise, Zhou Haiqing, who used to see the emperor as neither humble nor arrogant, smiled when he saw him, and his eyes were very gentle. They faded the sharpness and coldness of the past, just like spring March.

But the more harmonious Zhou Haiqing was, the more uneasy he was in Zhenyuan Hou's heart, and the more humble he was when talking to him.

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

As the founding Minister of the dynasty, Lord Li is not only the crown prince, but also the emperor's enlightenment teacher. He has a high reputation in the dynasty. As soon as Zhou Haiqing came up, he compared himself with Li. He simply put a high hat on Zhenyuan Hou, and Zhenyuan Hou was even more nervous.

Zhou Haiqing has always been dismissive of him, the emperor's confidant. How can he show such kindness as soon as he comes up today? If something goes wrong, it will be a demon. The doubts in Zhenyuan Hou's heart are gradually growing, but on his face, he waved his hand again and again pretending to be reserved: "don't dare to be, the general laughed."

For the refusal of Zhenyuan Hou, Zhou Haiqing just smiled and looked down at Jiujiu and Xue Bitao standing not far away.

Zhou Haiqing knew that if he showed too much interest in Jiujiu at the moment, he was afraid that Zhenyuan hou would betroth Jiujiu to other people early, so he kept staring at Xue Bitao. His words were full of praise: "Zhenyuan Hou has raised two good girls."

Although it was a compliment, the bottom of my eyes was amazing.

Today, Jiujiu wears plain clothes and doesn't wear powder on her face. She stands with Xue Bitao, who is gorgeous from the top of her head to the soles of her feet. As long as she is an individual, she will think Xue Bitao is beautiful. It goes without saying who Zhou Haiqing is amazing.

Seeing Zhou Haiqing looking at Xue Bitao, the vigilance in Zhenyuan Hou's heart dissipated slowly, but his body shape but without trace blocked Xue Bitao and Jiu Jiu, smiled and said, "the great general is praise."

Zhou Haiqing's eyes were as deep as the whirlpool of the sea. He stared at Jiujiu Tong Xue Bitao for a moment. The corners of his mouth slightly picked out a very shallow arc and said meaningfully: "it's Zhenyuan Hou's humility."

Just then the carriage came. Zhenyuan Hou hurriedly left with Zhou Haiqing and left with Jiu Jiu and Xue Bitao.

Zhou Haiqing stood in place and looked at the back of the carriage until he could no longer see it. He opened his hand and held the sachet thrown to the ground by Xue Bitao and picked up by Jiu Jiu.

On the wagon.

Zhenyuan Hou's face looked at Jiujiu and Xue Bitao rigorously: "when you see Zhenyuan Hou in the future, you should avoid it. Do you understand?"

Jiujiu's clever nod should be, but Xue Bitao, who had long been bound by the views of her previous life, turned away from her mouth.

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

Back in the house, Jiujiu went to say hello to her ancestors and then returned to her house. After washing, she withdrew her outer shirt and suddenly found that the sachet she had kicked into her arms was gone.

Jiujiu's face is white.

In ancient times, women were extremely strict. If the sachet fell into the hands of an evil person, even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she couldn't wash it clean.

Jiujiu stretched a small face and thought about the place where she might lose her sachet today. When she was about to call Dong'Er in and let her look for it first, there was a slight breathing sound behind her. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Zhou Haiqing sitting at the front of the table, sipping tea with a teacup. When she saw her, the corners of her mouth raised a smile and said, "I've seen miss two."

Jiujiu's breath stagnated. Although she hasn't started practicing martial arts, her senses are definitely much better than ordinary people. She can never be so dull that she hasn't noticed it when she comes to her house.

Jiujiu slightly turned her head, looked at Zhou Haiqing, who was the old God, blinked, pretended to be panic, covered the corners of her mouth and whispered, "I've seen the great general."

Zhou Haiqing casually put down the teacup, looked at the corner of her mouth after Jiujiu's eyes shook slightly, smiled and said, "yu'er doesn't seem surprised that I'm here."

Zhou Haiqing said the word "yu'er" very smoothly, as if he had said it thousands of times.

Jiujiu pursed her lips: "the general is joking."

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

Jiujiu was stunned and subconsciously looked up at Zhou Haiqing. Some didn't understand what his words meant.

Zhou Haiqing has deep eyes, light temperature in the fundus of his eyes, magnetic voice and strong temptation: "I've seen it."

When Zhou Haiqing finished, he raised his hand. A sachet in the shape of eight treasures with light plum fragrance appeared in front of Jiujiu in an instant. The familiar appearance and the jade word embroidered in the corner all mean that the sachet is the one Jiujiu lost, but I don't know when it ran into Zhou Haiqing's hand.

Holding this sachet in Zhou Haiqing's hand means that Zhou Haiqing knows about Jiujiu and Xue Bitao.

Although Jiujiu has no good sense of Xue Bitao, she can't expose her family's ugliness. This Zhou Haiqing doesn't know whether it is an enemy or a friend. She doesn't dare to judge him rashly. She can only stand in situ and look at him, whispering, "the general is laughing. I'm playing with my sister."

"The prince has been invited for fun. You're really playing."

Even the prince went to know, it can be seen that Zhou Haiqing has been watching. Jiu Jiu's face is more ugly, and she is more afraid of Zhou Haiqing in her heart.

The man knew about his relationship with Xue Bitao from the beginning, but he didn't say it. Instead, when he left, he ran to Zhenyuan hou to praise him and Xue Bitao. Even Jiujiu couldn't see what Zhou Haiqing was thinking, but he knew that Zhou Haiqing's city was unfathomable.

Looking at Jiujiu's pretty little face from pink to pale, Zhou Haiqing flashed a smile at the bottom of his eyes, stuffed the sachet into Jiujiu's arms, bent over Jiujiu's ear and whispered, "if you have a beauty, you won't forget it. If you don't see it for a day, you will think like crazy."

Jiujiu thought Zhou Haiqing would say something. Who knew he would say a courtship poem. Jiujiu was stunned in an instant.