The strange female partner in Quick Wear is too sexy

Chapter 228 The general’s small room 22

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Jimo Li had already packed his luggage, put on his soft armor, and was ready to set off.

The old lady was very reluctant to leave Jimo Li. The battlefield was full of dangers, and she didn't know whether she would be able to come back after leaving.

The old lady wiped away her tears and reluctantly held Jimo Li's hand.

"Li'er, pay attention to safety."

"Grandma, I will. You have to take care of yourself."

"Okay, okay, I will."

At this time, Jimo Li saw Sheng Rao standing behind the old lady.

The old lady followed Jimo Li's gaze and waved to Sheng Rao.

"Rao'er girl, come here."

The old lady took Sheng Rao's hand and put her hand in Jimoli's.

"You two have a good chat. I'm old and tired. I'll go back to my room and rest first."

After the old lady finished speaking, she turned around and left. Aunt Mei supported the old lady, her figure becoming increasingly lonely.

Jimo Li also couldn't understand why his grandmother's attitude suddenly changed.

It seemed that he was no longer so harsh on Sheng Rao, and even deliberately created opportunities for the two of them to be alone.

Just like now.

At this time, Jimo Liping retired the other servants, leaving only him and Sheng Rao.

Jimo Li held Sheng Rao's hand tightly. He was particularly reluctant to leave Sheng Rao now.

"Rao'er, it's time for me to leave."

Jimo Li's voice was low and firm.

"Master..."

"When I come back, I will definitely give you an explanation!"

"Master, you must be careful."

Jimo Li was ecstatic when he heard Sheng Rao's caring words.

"I know, I will definitely come back to see you alive!"

"It was my fault that Yogyakarta cried for you, but I don't know what I did wrong."

Jimo Li still wanted to apologize to Sheng Rao, although he didn't know where he offended Sheng Rao.

Sheng Rao shook his head repeatedly.

"It's not my master's fault, it's my slave's fault."

Jimo Li didn't understand what Sheng Rao was talking about.

"What do you mean?"

Sheng Rao continued: "Master, I have been telling myself in my heart, don't expect things that are not yours, and you must understand your status."

"But I can't control my heart. I still really hope that my master can love me."

"Master, I know that I have overstepped my bounds, but what should I do? When I think of Master getting married, my heart can't help but hurt."

"My slave is almost suffocated by this growing emotion."

"Master, I'm sorry, this slave can't recognize my identity, that's why I'm telling you so much."

Sheng Rao's eyes turned red as he spoke, as if he was enduring a lot of pain.

When Jimo Li heard this, the smile on his face got bigger and bigger. It turned out that Sheng Rao didn't dislike him, she had him in her heart.

She has him in her heart!

Jimo Li excitedly hugged the person into his arms.

"It's not your fault, you don't need to apologize at all."

"I'm very happy to hear you say that."

"You don't know how long I have been waiting for your words."

"Human emotions are inherently uncontrollable, so I'm very happy that you can tell me this."

"Rao'er, you don't have to blame yourself, I like you very much too."

Jimo Li and Sheng Rao hugged each other and expressed their feelings for each other.

"Master, can you love me for a little longer? I don't want you to get married so soon."

Sheng Rao said and sobbed in Jimoli's arms.

What real wife?

He didn’t want to marry a real wife either!

Jimo Li was confused by Sheng Rao's words.

"What about a real wife? I haven't planned to marry a real wife yet. Even if I want to marry a real wife, the first choice is you."

Sheng Rao shook his head gently, expressing disbelief.

"The old lady has been looking for potential wives for you a few days ago, and I have already met two of them."

Jimo Li looked at Sheng Rao in confusion. He didn't know about this at all. It was probably all his grandmother's idea.

Jimo Li sighed helplessly.

It seemed that Sheng Rao cried because of this incident that day, and the jealousy in her heart was probably overturned.

Jimo Li was not angry because the old lady asked him to choose his wife, but he was very happy.

Because of this incident, this silly girl finally recognized her feelings.

Jimo Li raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Sheng Rao's eyes.

"Rao'er, don't cry, just listen to me."

"I don't know about the fact that I'm seeing my first wife, but I promise you that I will never marry those women."

"Grandma is old and always likes to worry about these things."

"I only have you in my heart. Didn't I say that I will give you an explanation when I come back?"

"When I come back, I will ask the emperor for permission to grant you to me as my official wife."

"As for the identity matter, don't worry, I will make arrangements when the time comes."

Jimo Li explained to Sheng Rao seriously and patiently, fearing that Sheng Rao might still misunderstand.

Sheng Rao listened to what Jimo Li said sincerely. She finally raised her head and looked at Jimo Li with tears in her eyes.

"Master, is everything you said true? Isn't this slave dreaming?"

Jimo Li smiled and raised his hand to pinch Sheng Rao's cheek.

Sheng Rao let out a cry of pain and covered the place where Jimo Li had pinched with his hands.

"How is it? Does it hurt? Or are you just dreaming?"

Sheng Rao shook his head blankly.

"What a silly girl."

Sheng Rao jumped directly into Jimo Li's arms and buried her head in his chest.

The two held each other quietly, enjoying their last moments together.

But this beautiful scene was interrupted by a sudden female voice.

"Brother Li!"

Lian Wan'er hurried over after hearing that Jimo Li was going to go on an expedition a year later.

In order to see Jimo Li off, she forced her way into the general's mansion. After finding out Jimo Li's location, she hurried over.

But the scene in front of her made her jealous.

It's that damn intercourse girl again!

Lian Wan'er's eyes suddenly turned red, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and she hurriedly walked to Jimo Li's side.

Lian Wan'er pulled Sheng Rao away.

"Brother Li, why can't you look at me? Do you really like this girl who has the same relationship with you so much?"

Lian Wan'er's sudden movement made Jimo Li frown in surprise.

"Lian Wan'er, how long are you going to be fooling around?"

When Lian Wan'er heard this, her tears fell even more freely.

"Am I kidding? Why am I kidding!"

"This bitch doesn't deserve your love at all!"

"Am I so inferior to a cheap maid?"

"I just like you and want to be with you, what's wrong with me?"

"Besides, my grandmother has approved me as your legal wife. Brother Li, you shouldn't treat me like this!"

Jimo Li's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"Lian Wan'er, there is no way to talk about the legal wife. Besides, I have no interest in you at all. How could I marry you as my legal wife?"

Lian Wan'er couldn't accept Jimo Li's words at all.

She suddenly became angry and directly blamed all the mistakes on Sheng Rao.

Lian Wan'er turned to look at Sheng Rao. She raised her hand and slapped Sheng Rao hard on the face.