"Do you like me?" His voice seemed to have the ability to attract souls, and he kept He Yan in place, unable to move at all, and couldn't help swallowing.

Xiao Jue frowned slightly: "He Yan?"

"I..." He Yan subconsciously curled up his fingers and pinched his fingertips into his palm.

This man doesn't feel it when he is lazy, but when he is approaching, his breath becomes particularly dangerous. He raised his eyebrows, bent the corners of his lips, and asked again almost bewitchingly: "Do you like me?"

"No...I don't like it." He Yan subconsciously curled up his fingers and pinched his fingertips into his palms. The stinging pain made her clear mind for a moment so that she would not be confused and say anything shocking.

Looking at Lin Shuanghe on the other side, he was already stunned.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jue was not angry, but seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, stood up straight, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's great, it's you."

"Me?" He Yan took a look at him after ambiguous breath, and he could not help but look at him, "What is me?"

"Mrs. Joe."

"Madam Qiao...Madam?" He Yan was confused.

But Lin Shuanghe, who was on the other end, seemed to suddenly understand, walked over and said, "You are finally willing to listen to me and think that my sister He is the best candidate, right?"

He Yan couldn't understand even more.

"This matter is a long story."

"Then let's talk about it slowly." He Yan went to move the stool for them.

Xiao Jue glanced at her, turned his head and reminded him lightly: "You put on your clothes first."

He Yan looked down and saw that when Lin Shuanghe knocked on the door, she put on some clothes casually and didn't wear them well. Now she bent down to move the stool and the clothes slid down on her shoulders.

Lin Shuanghe said: "I saw nothing!"

He Yan felt that Xiao Jue was a little bit of a big deal. He was not wearing a middle-clothed shirt here, but he covered everything he should have tightly. Mr. Xiao was too gentleman. But since everyone said that, she would sort it out.

After finishing it, I heard Xiao Jue tell her what was important to choose.

"The governor means that I want you to pretend to be a couple and set out to Jiyang?" He Yan slapped the table: "How can this be! This is a matter of destroying my reputation!"

When pretending to be a nephew, he just called Xiao Jue "Uncle" and "My wife" is called Xiao Jue's husband! Thinking about his appearance as Xiao Jue's husband, He Yan couldn't look directly at him no matter what.

"Destroy your reputation?" Xiao Jue narrowed his beautiful eyes and sneered slightly: "You are still wronged, are you?"

He Yan: "..."

This is true. If you say this, from the perspective of others, it is probably Xiao Jue who has been ruined.

But... he will do whatever he wants, wouldn't he be embarrassed?

It is rare that Xiao Jue has something to ask for him. He Yanang was about to raise the price and blackmail him, but he heard the man speak casually: "This is done, you can enter the Nanfu soldiers."

He Yan: "Trade!"

"I said," Lin Shuanghe had a headache, "Sister He, you are a girl's home, you should be more reserved."

"Then you may be more respectful to her," Xiao Jue mocked: "How could she have that kind of thing?"

"Reservedness is not worth mentioning in such things." He Yan smiled and said, "Governor, don't worry, I can definitely play a good lady, fight for you, make others envious of you, and praise you for the good fortune you can only cultivate in life."

Xiao Jue endured it and said calmly: "Qiao Huanqing's wife is a famous talented woman from the Great Wei Dynasty."

He Yan's boast came to an abrupt end.

"He is proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting," he glanced at He Yan, as if he was a little pity. "Behaved, sensible, and understanding. Which of these sixteen words is related to you?"

"Like a human." He Yan answered honestly.

"Puff." Lin Shuanghe couldn't help laughing out loud. After laughing halfway, he probably felt that this was not good. Then he said, "Nonsense, Xiao Huaijin, you are talking nonsense again. Why is Sister He not obedient, sensible and understanding? As for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting..." He looked at He Yan, "Do you know?"

He Yan: "I don't know much."

Xiao Jue sneered.

Lin Shuanghe immediately said, "That's okay, I will! You follow me, don't you have to wait a few days before you set out? Before you set out, I will keep you safe and teach you, and I dare not say that I am very good at it. It is definitely okay to deceive those big guys. Xiao Huaijin, you hand over Sister He to me, and within five days, I will give you a different graceful lady."

"You are short, stupid and have no talent and specialties, so thank you really hard." Xiao Jue spoke casually, stood up, walked to He Yan's side, stared at her.

He Yan was furious when he saw him. The man approached him slightly, tilted his head and chuckled his lips, "But it's not clear, after all, we Miss He is the best at lying people."

He Yan: "..."

Xiao Jue can always give a derogatory meaning to praise others.

"I will..." His eyes were deep and his smile was faint, "I will wait and see."

He left.

The middle door was closed, and the sound of locking came from the other end. He Yan breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the couch. Lin Shuanghe also stood up and smiled and said, "It's getting late, so I'll take a step first. Sister He, I'll come to you tomorrow. Let's get familiar with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

He Yan nodded. Lin Shuanghe wanted to speak but stopped. He Yan asked, "What else does Dr. Lin have to do?"

He glanced at He Yan with a complicated expression and said, "It's nothing." He shook his fan and went out.

When the door behind him closed, Lin Shuanghe let out a sigh and pressed his chest.

He and Xiao Jue boasted that He Yan didn't like Xiao Jue and were most comfortable to live together. This is true. After all, during the conversation with He Yan, he could not notice a trace of favor for Xiao Jue. But just now, when Xiao Jue was approaching He Yan, Lin Shuanghe clearly saw He Yan's nervousness and helplessness.

It seems something is wrong!

This doesn't look like she's completely unintentional about Xiao Jue!

What's going on? Lin Shuanghe was anxious. If He Yan actually liked Xiao Jue, wouldn't he cause trouble when he walked along the way?

No, no, it must be just because Xiao Jue was born so well that the woman was confused by beauty when she saw his appearance. She looked at him a few more times and felt nothing. He comforted himself, it must be like this.

In the room, He Yan sat on the couch.

Xiao Jue actually asked her to play a couple with her to Jiyang, which was incredible. Not to mention her, just Xiao Jue is pretending to play a couple, and it will make people doubt her ears when she tells her.

Now that he knew the origin of the Nine Flag Camp, He Yan didn't expect that he could really enter the Nine Flag Camp. The person who could enter the Nine Flag Camp was Xiao Jue's brother and a hero who stood up with the determination to die at that time. This and the five levels of ability, I think that in the future of Jiuqi Camp, he would not recruit people easily. It would be good to be able to enter the South Mansion soldiers. Speaking of the Great Wei, the South Mansion soldiers are also well-known.

However, He Yan readily agreed to Xiao Jue's proposal. Even without these conditions, she would make concessions in the end, just because the place Xiao Jue proposed was Jiyang.

He Yan's master was the passerby who rescued her from the pile of dead people during the war in Moxian. He was also the strange man who later taught her to arrange troops and arrange swords, swords, bows and horses, named Liu Buwang.

When she parted, she asked Liu Buwang: "Master, if I want to find you one day, where should I go?"

"If you have the fate, you will meet again," Liu Buwang smiled and said, "But if you insist on finding me with important things, go outside Jiyang City. I will eventually arrive here."

She remembers it in her heart.

Now that "He Rufei" is dead, he has received such a strange task by chance. But if he really arrives in Jiyang, he may be able to see Liu Buying. In addition to the He family, only Liu Buying knew her identity in his previous life.

She really wants to meet her master.

"Jiyang..." He Yan sighed slightly, and his heart was a little hesitant.

I don’t know if I can see him, nor do I know if I have seen him... Liu Buwang can deny himself.

Very nervous.

...

The next morning, He Yan got up early and had to go to the martial arts field to perform the daily training session. When he walked to the door, he was grabbed by someone outside the yard: "Brother He!"

Looking back, it was Lin Shuanghe.

He Yan asked: "Brother Lin, why are you here?"

Look at his appearance, it must have been here long ago. Lin Shuanghe shook his fan, "I'll wait for you here." He looked up and down He Yan's black outfit and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"It's a daily training in the martial arts field! I haven't run away in the morning. Dr. Lin, I'll tell you later that it's too late if you don't go."

"Oh," Lin Shuanghe stood in front of her, "If you say something about Rixun, you can't go for the time being. I asked Huaijin to say hello to Chief Manager Shen, and you don't have to go these days."

He Yan: "Why?"

"Did you forget that you will go to Jiyang in a few days?" Lin Shuanghe smiled and said, "Things are important and urgent. The martial arts field is here. When you come back from Jiyang, you can practice whatever you want. But now there is not much time left for you, so of course you have to hurry up and do what you are doing."

He Yan was puzzled: "What's in front of him?"

"Look." Lin Shuanghe pointed to He Yan.

On the stone table in the yard, there was a piano, a square of chess, a few pieces of paper, pen, ink and inkstone, and Liangzhou Wei was originally a place for men to practice martial arts. When he saw these elegant things, he thought Chu Zhao was back in an instant.

"You have to play Qiao Huanqing's 'wife' and you must know a little about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. When King Mengji was alive, he admired the literati and poets. The vassal king belonged to Jiyang City, and the people admired talented people. It just so happened that Qiao Huanqing's wife, Wen Yuyan, was also a famous talented woman. He... Brother He," Lin Shuanghe said: "You are very good and your skills are reassuring. You can't make any mistakes in this. Come on, write a word and I'll see."

He Yan: "..."

For a moment, He Yan felt that he had returned to the Xianchang Pavilion in Shuojing, and Lin Shuanghe, who was also the last, was about to sit down and recite to each other.

Lin Shuanghe didn't realize that what he said brought people a nightmare of memories, and was still urging: "Come on, Brother He, write a word and let Brother Wei see how you wrote it."

This man was doing nothing all day long, and He Yan was too lazy to argue with him, so he immediately picked up his pen and wrote a word.

"bother"!

This word is written in a sloppy and sloppy manner. Seeing this, Lin Shuanghe paused his movements of shaking his fan, probably afraid of hurting He Yan, and he said it more gently: "Brother He writes with a very arrogant writing, but he is too arrogant. Don't you think... should women write softer?"

He Yan felt that what he said was very problematic, so he immediately asked: "Who said that women should be gentle when writing? According to Dr. Lin, can't men write small calligraphy with hairpins?"

"Yes, yes," Lin Shuanghe said: "But even if it is not gentle, you can't be so sloppy!"

He Yan was speechless.
To be continued...