Chapter 13: Miss Fu Has One Too?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Eleven did not notice Xie Cheng’s strange expression and continued to whisper, “When Old Madam came to your place, I walked around the residence and asked everyone I saw. No one disliked Jiang Fu.”

“Second Young Master and Miss like her even more and are extremely close to her. They give her all the delicious food and drinks first. How can there be such a perfect person in the world?”

“She’s so perfect that everyone in the general’s residence likes her. She’s either completely unpretentious or too shrewd!”

“She’s not simple-minded!”

“General, you have a good judge of character!”

After he spoke for a while, Xie Cheng finally lowered his eyes and glanced at him.

Xie Cheng’s glare had already turned completely cold. If it were anyone else, they would have been so frightened that they wouldn’t dare to speak, but Eleven acted as if he didn’t notice and continued, “General, she can’t remain here with us.”

Xie Cheng did not speak. He lowered his eyes, his black eyelashes concealing the emotions in his eyes.

This Jiang Fu was too strange.

The next day.

Many guests came to the general’s residence. Eleven thought they were here to visit Xie Cheng, but they hurriedly placed their things in the guest area and left. In fact, they all went to look for Jiang Fu.

Eleven was speechless.

This was ridiculous!

Was this Grand General Xie’s residence?

This should be the Jiang Residence. They seemed more like the guests of this residence.

What exactly happened in the residence when they left?

Was she a vixen?

Eleven could not believe in this evil. He clenched his fists in Xie Cheng’s bedroom and said, “General, I’ll go over to her side to see what kind of demon she is!”

Xie Cheng evidently did not want to talk to him. He waved his hand in frustration.

Eleven looked as if he was going to die and said in a resolute tone, “I will not let you down, General!”

Xie Cheng raised his eyes and glanced at him. He did not think that he was Jiang Fu’s match.

Eleven ran over. When he reached Jiang Fu’s courtyard, it was lively inside.

Xie Yao’s voice was the loudest. He shouted at the young prince of the An Residence, arms akimbo, “Pfft! Sister Fu is mine! Go line up at the back!”

Another childish voice sounded louder than Xie Yao’s. “What? I don’t want to queue. Why should I queue?! I’m the prince of the An Residence! Sister Fu will have lots of money to spend after marrying me!!”

A certain little tyrant immediately retorted loudly, “Our Xie family is also very rich! The emperor has rewarded us with a lot! I also have a lot of silver for Sister Fu to spend!”

Although he did not know what a prince was, he still raised his head and shouted at Xie Yao, “But you’re not a prince! I’m a prince!”

“So what if you’re the prince? I’ll still be the general in the future! The general can kill enemies on horseback!” Xie Yao said indignantly. “The general is much more impressive than the prince. Sister Fu will like the general more!”

“Prince, you’re amazing!”

“General, you’re amazing!”

“Prince! Sister Fu likes you more!”

“General, General, General! Sister Fu prefers General!”

Before Eleven entered, he could hear the two children arguing for a few rounds.

“Eh, Lord Eleven, why are you here?” The maidservant at the door smiled and looked at him in surprise. “Is something wrong with the general?”

Eleven: “…Yes, many people came today and sent many things. The general doesn’t need them, so he asked me to send some to everyone.”

The maidservant was even more surprised. “Miss Fu also has one too?”

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