Within the command camp.
Luo Jinyu stood in the middle of the training ground, watching the soldiers below training hard.
Meng Luowen rode his horse quickly into the camp, dismounted and ran towards Luo Jinyu.
"Is everything arranged?"
"Back to the general, everything has been arranged. I asked Aunt Song to place them in Biluo Courtyard. I want to say that that side is farthest from the general's courtyard."
Luo Jinyu couldn't help but frown when he heard what he really said, "Hasn't it been vacant over there for a long time?"
Meng Luowen looked confused and scratched the back of his head, "Really? This subordinate really doesn't know, and Grandma Song didn't say anything. Otherwise, I'll have to change it again?"
"No need, I think Grandma Song will arrange it."
"Then, general, when are you going to go back? When is the wedding date?" Meng Luowu came to them at some unknown time.
Meng Luowen glared at him and told him to shut up, but he looked at it innocently.
"Let's discuss this matter later. Have those who were captured given an explanation? Who instigated it? How did they learn about this marriage?"
Luo Jinyu thought that almost no one knew about the marriage granted by the Holy One, not even the people in the city. How could they know so well? Even Shu Zhihan and his entourage could calculate such details when they arrived a day early.
"You haven't let go yet, General, do you suspect that there is a spy around us?"
"Or maybe the team she brought has a certain synergy between inside and outside."
Meng Luowen held up his hands and said: "My subordinates will investigate this matter carefully. I will go and meet them right away."
With that said, he turned around and headed towards the place where the thieves were imprisoned.
Luo Jinyu looked at his leaving figure, thought for a moment, and then followed him, suddenly having the idea of a quick victory in his heart.
The two of them came to the prison room where they were imprisoned, and saw the leading man suspended in mid-air, with messy hair scattered on his face, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth, which made people look a little eerie.
Luo Jinyu slowly walked up to him, playing with a dagger in his hand, staring at him with vivid eyes, "Should you say it yourself, or should I ask you to say it?"
When he said the word "please", he emphasized his tone, and his eyes became even more fierce.
The man hanging in mid-air looked stunned for a moment, but still remained silent.
"You didn't think about hanging yourself when you were captured. It seems that you are not dead soldiers. You still want to live. So let's talk about it. If I feel satisfied, there may be a glimmer of hope of survival."
"Bah, do you really think we are stupid? Who are you, Luo Jinyu, and have you ever had anyone alive in your hands?"
Luo Jinyu sneered, "It seems that he understands me quite well. In that case, let's choose the feeling of death. Do you want to be more happy, or do you want the process to be more enjoyable?"
"If you dare to touch me, you will regret it if you keep it."
"Then I'm really looking forward to who is the person who can make me regret it." Luo Jinyu tilted his head slightly and looked at Meng Luowen, "It seems that he is probably a little thirsty, so he doesn't want to speak."
Meng Luowen immediately understood the meaning of his words and shouted to the people below: "Get ready to drink."
The person hanging in mid-air couldn't help but be startled. He had heard before that Luo Jinyu treated the captured people in various strange ways, but every one of them would make people unable to survive or die.
"General, we've got some drinks."
After a while, a soldier came over carrying a bowl.
Meng Luowen took the bowl and came to the man. He handed the steaming bowl to him, "Here is this. If you drink it, it won't hurt your internal organs. Don't worry and try it."
The leading man suddenly felt nervous. This looked like a bowl of steaming oil, and it was even rolling in the bowl. From a visual inspection, if the bowl was really poured down, maybe he really didn't need to speak anymore.
Luo Jinyu took a step forward, "How?"
After he asked but didn't hear any answer, he turned his back to him, raised his hand, and then heard an "ah" from behind him.
Meng Luowen held his chin with one hand and poured all the hot oil in the bowl directly into his mouth.
When Luo Jinyu looked back at him again, she saw blisters on his lips, sneered and turned around to leave.
Meng Luowen chased after him, "General, what should we do now? Just let him go?"
"Keep him locked up for now. I'll go back to the house first and check on all the people she brought."
"Yes, General."
Luo Jinyu rode back to the general's mansion with his civil and military brothers.
At this time, in the Biluo courtyard, the master and the servant were sitting in the courtyard, watching stupidly as the senders moved all the boxes of dowries into the courtyard. Some maids and servants were watching.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh that she would bring such a large dowry, but at the same time they were ridiculing that even such a large dowry was of use. Later, those who sent the bride off would go back, and they themselves would be disappointed. If she goes back, wouldn't there be no one to escort the dowry for her?
Mi Yue inadvertently saw the faces of those maids and couldn't help but stamp her feet. She had nowhere to vent the anger in her heart.
She could only say in a low voice: "Miss, you are the mistress of this house now. They dare to arrange us like this. They are really bullying."
"Forget it, we are not just right now, let's talk about it later."
Suddenly, I saw the maids outside the courtyard whispering, and then they all ran away with flowers on their faces.
"Miss, what's wrong with them? They're like bees encountering a flower." Miyue felt curious. Weren't they all just watching the fun, why did they all run away all of a sudden?
Shu Zhihan also felt that it was a little strange, but she didn't think it was anything, so she smiled and shook her head, "Don't worry about so many things, go and see if everything has been moved. They all have to leave back to Mingjing City as soon as possible."
"Yes, miss, I'll go right away." Mi Yue stood up and walked out of the courtyard door.
Not long after, I saw Mi Yue running in hurriedly, panting heavily, "Miss, I just went out and heard them say that it was because the general was back, so the little maids in the mansion Everyone ran to see it."
Shu Zhihan couldn't help but frown when she heard this. It seemed that there were many women in the house who were eyeing him.
"Miyue, you stay here and watch them move. I'll go out and take a look." She said and walked out quickly.
Shu Zhihan walked outside relying on the vague memories she had when she arrived, and came to the pond that made her stop. She couldn't help but take a few more glances.
She was slightly fascinated by the blooming lotus flowers in the pond, but little did she know that when she was looking at the scenery, she had become the scenery in other people's eyes.
Luo Jinyu saw this scene as soon as he stepped into the garden.
Then, he ordered the civil and military brothers to check those people first, but he stopped where he was.
This was when he really observed Shu Zhihan carefully. He had seen such a ghostly appearance before, but this was the first time he had seen this person.
She was wearing a pink-blue dress, and her black hair fell vertically to her waist like a waterfall. Her slender waist was not too tight. Under the sunlight, her skin looked even whiter, like gelatin, as if Not like an ordinary woman in the world.
The moment she turned her head, Luo Jinyu saw her flexible eyes moving intelligently, a little more mischievous, a little more mischievous, a breeze blew by, and two strands of hair were soft and gentle. Spreading around her cheeks, it seemed to add a charming charm.
The moment Shu Zhihan turned around and saw him, her heart seemed to skip a beat, and she happily trotted towards him.
Luo Jinyu looked at the beautiful curve of the corners of her mouth. Her smile was like a lotus in the pond, pure but not coquettish.
"I heard that you are back, and I was thinking of looking for you." Shu Zhihan said happily, panting slightly.
"What do you want from me? Are you missing something or are you dissatisfied?" Luo Jinyu's tone remained cold.
Shu Zhihan thought that he felt that she was too picky, and quickly waved her hands and shook her head, "No, no, no, I don't lack anything, and I am not dissatisfied. I...I just want to see you."
She lowered her head as she spoke, her face suddenly turned red, and she played with the handkerchief in her hands.
"What do you want to see me for?"
His question made Shu Zhihan stunned, "Well, you... you are my husband, and it's normal for me to want to see you."
Luo Jinyu looked at her shy face, and her voice became lower and lower, but every word fell into his ears.
His eyes flickered and he subconsciously put his hands behind his back, "What did you say?"
"Ah, no, it's nothing." Shu Zhihan thought that he didn't hear what she said clearly, and for now, if she told him immediately that she fell in love with him at first sight, wouldn't it be embarrassing and thrown back to Mingjing City.
"If nothing happens, let's go back to your place and have a look." Luo Jinyu didn't say anything else to her, but walked straight to Biluo Courtyard.
Shu Zhihan didn't react for a moment. She looked up and saw his back walking slightly away before hurriedly chasing after him.
She walked up to Luo Jinyu, raised her head slightly and asked with a smile, "What are you doing at my place?"
"What? This is my house, do you need a reason to go somewhere?"
Shu Zhihan immediately waved her hands, "No, no, no, I don't. You can go if you want. By the way, where do you live?"
Luo Jinyu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and then he immediately walked forward, "I'm usually in the camp."
"Ah? Really? Then I won't be able to see you on weekdays?"
"Why do you want to see me?"
"Because you are my husband."
"We haven't gotten married yet."
Luo Jinyu left these words and quickened his pace to leave.
Shu Zhihan was left standing there alone, her heart seemed to be blocked by something, very uncomfortable, as if her breathing was not smooth.
She stood there blankly, a little afraid to move forward for a moment, as if pretending that she had not heard what she said just now was nothing, she would never see him again, and everything just now had never happened.
