General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 410

Chapter 410: Sleeping Together

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Wei Ting lit the oil lamp. The dim yellow light flickered on the three of their faces.

The central room was silent.

Bai Xihe lowered her eyes, her expression calm and cold.

Su Xiaoxiao didn’t rush her, but she didn’t wait long.

Bai Xihe said softly, “Prince Nanyang and I are innocent, whether you believe it or not.”

The room was silent again.

“Daughter! Eh? It’s on!”

Su Cheng walked over with an oil lamp and looked at the almost dry oil lamp. He said, “Let’s use this one. That one will be extinguished in a while.”

He placed the oil lamp in his hand on the table and took it to the kitchen to add

oil.

After the small interlude, the atmosphere between the few of them seemed to liven up.

“Have you liked Prince Nanyang?” Su Xiaoxiao asked bluntly.

Bai Xihe laughed self-deprecatingly. “With my status, am I qualified to say that I like him?”

Ever since she entered the palace at the age of 13, she clearly knew that she was destined to have no love in her life.

Perhaps it was even earlier, on the day she was treated as an adopted daughter by the Guo family, her fate was beyond her control. _{fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm}

She would not hope for those dangerous things.

Prince Nanyang might be the husband that all the women in the world dreamed of, but as a heartless person, it was impossible for her to be attracted to any man.

“Rumor has it that Prince Nanyang created a rebellion for me.”

Su Xiaoxiao didn’t expect her to mention this.

“Why do men always put the blame on women when they do things? What does Prince Nanyang’s rebellion have to do with me?”

After saying that calmly, she stood up expressionlessly and left the central room without looking back.

Su Xiaoxiao watched her walk to the backyard and muttered, “What a pitiful person.”

Wei Ting looked at her in disbelief. “Has the day finally arrived when you pity others?”

“I’m not heartless. I’m such a kind person…”

Su Xiaoxiao couldn’t even continue to brag about this. She cleared her throat. “It’s not sympathy. She doesn’t need anyone’s sympathy. She was sentimental, that’s all.’

Wei Ting went to close the door of the central room.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the closed central door and then at the brightly lit backyard. Her chubby hand scratched her head. “Wei Ting, I keep feeling that something is wrong.”

“Heh.” Wei Ting did not tell her and carried the oil lamp to the backyard.

Su Xiaoxiao followed him.

As she walked, the door to her room closed with a bang.

She woke up from a dream!

This was her room!

Yet Bai Xihe lived in it!

She came to the door in disbelief. “Madam Bai…”

Bai Xihe said, “I’m going to sleep.”

Su Xiaoxiao muttered, ” You didn’t come to me to tell us about your relationship with the King of Nanyang, right? You’re here to freeload, right!”

Bai Xihe stayed in Su Xiaoxiao’s room, so Su Xiaoxiao could only go to Wei Ting.

“Dahu and the others…” Wei Ting’s meaning was obvious. The three brats were not coming over?

Su Xiaoxiao snorted. “If you have the ability, knock on the Empress Dowager’s door!”

Wei Ting naturally could not knock.

“Has she been here?” he asked.

Looking at Bai Xi and her familiar appearance, it was obvious that this was not the first time.

Su Xiaoxiao said gloomily, “She lived there twice by a freak combination of factors. The second time, she bumped into Princess Jingning.”

The corners of Wei Ting’s mouth twitched. What kind of luck is this?

Su Xiaoxiao felt that she had been tricked by Bai Xihe. She sat cross-legged on tne Dea ana nuggea tne pillow witn a Ditter expression.

Wei Ting walked over slowly.

“What?” Su Xiaoxiao asked angrily.

Wei Ting looked at her indifferently. “This is my bed. Why do you think I’m here?”

Su Xiaoxiao moved to the side.

Wei Ting turned off the oil lamp and began to take off his clothes.

Because she couldn’t see, her hearing was infinitely magnified. The sound of breathing and the friction of clothes carried a faint ambiguity.