Puyang Zheng, who had avoided the courtyard because of the noise, never thought that he would meet such an androgynous beauty by this remote pond. With his

pupils slightly dilated, he looked at Qi Yan with some surprise as he felt his sight and looked at him, their eyes intertwined and lingered.

For a moment, Puyang Zheng did not speak, and Qi Yan certainly could not speak.

After a while, as if realizing his own gaffe, Puyang Zheng clenched his fist to cover his lips and coughed lightly, saying: "Excuse me, sir, who are you?"

Puyang Zheng had never seen him before, so how could a guest be in the backyard? It was even more impossible for him to be a servant.

Qi Yan chuckled, stood up, took two steps forward, and saluted respectfully.

"I am Qi Yan from Hehuan Tower. I have met General Puyang."

"Hehuan Tower?" It felt familiar. He suddenly remembered that the housekeeper had told him that they had invited a singer from Hehuan Tower to help. Could it be him?

Thinking of this, Puyang Zheng was startled and looked over with some disbelief. His blatant suspicion caused Qi Yan to laugh.

"General, don't look at me anymore. The singer is not me. I am just an attendant."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Puyang Zheng's resolute and handsome face blushed slightly, and he smiled awkwardly and agreed.

"The banquet is about to start. General, you are not afraid of causing trouble if you come out like this."

Qi Yan asked casually, silently taking a few steps forward again.

"The housekeeper is here." Puyang Zheng also relaxed.

Although he is a general, he never acts like one. When fighting outside, he shares the joys and sorrows with the lower-level soldiers, without discrimination or distinction between high and low.

"General..." Qi Yan called out, and his beautiful smile was like a flash of flower. "I heard that your previous wives all died of illness?"

The topic turned to this point, and the cool wind came like frost, freezing the surrounding atmosphere and solidifying time.

Puyang Zheng frowned and looked over unhappily: "This is not something you should ask about."

"I'm just asking."

There was an unfathomable smile between the eyebrows of the enchanting girl, which made people feel a little cold, or even fall into the abyss.

Puyang Zheng looked at him for a long time, and finally waved his hands and put them behind his back, as if to see him off: "The wind is strong, and Mr. Qi is wearing thin clothes. You'd better go back to your room early to avoid catching a cold."

"Hehe..." A dazed smile escaped from his lips: "General... do you think I will catch a cold?" He

moved his feet lightly, forward and forward, and stopped quietly when he was two steps away from Puyang Zheng's tall and majestic body.

"Are you cold..." A charming voice echoed in his ears, and the other's unique fragrance lingered in his nose: "General, do you want to try if I'm cold?"

"You..."

"Hmph——"

He suddenly reached out to cover Puyang Zheng's mouth, with a smile in his eyes. He was half a head shorter than Puyang Zheng, and slowly raised his head, approaching Puyang Zheng, his lips lingering in his ears, emitting heat.

"General, so many wives have died, have you ever thought about..." Her charming eyes moved, staring closely at Puyang Zheng's dark eyes: "What about trying a man?"

After saying this, seeing that Puyang Zheng's eyes were already angry, Qi Yan stopped, withdrew his hand, silently stepped back a few steps, and distanced himself from him.

Before Puyang Zheng lost his temper, Qi Yan bowed his head respectfully, clasped his hands and said: "The weather is really cold, I feel a little cold, so I'll take my leave now."

After that, he turned around and left without waiting for Puyang Zheng to say anything.

He didn't dare to anger the general, but he dared to provoke Puyang Zheng. Because Qi Yan knew that with Puyang Zheng's temperament, he would not put on airs as a general, and would not use the power of a general for personal matters.

It was because of this that he was so presumptuous.

Although Puyang Zheng didn't say anything, Qi Yan believed that in a few days, Puyang Zheng would take the initiative to find him.

Because people are always a little curious.