The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Xie Cheng raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean it wasn't originally, but it is now?"

Jiang Fu raised his eyes, his dark eyes were clean and bright, like a mirror, "I originally wanted to eat it myself."

"Want to bring your own food to me?" Xie Cheng lowered his eyes to the food box, then turned to look at her, raised the corners of his lips and said, "That's okay."

"I can just watch you eat."

Jiang Fu: "..."

She lowered her eyes and took out the soup cup from the food box, and the aroma hit her face.

The lid of the soup cup was lifted, and the water droplets on it rolled down and fell into the soup.

The bright yellow corn peeks out, sprinkled with green onions, and it smells delicious.

She poured a small bowl for herself, nodded, and answered what he just said, "Okay."

Xie Cheng: "..."

Starting to feel hungry.

I didn't eat much at night.

After staring at Jiang Fu sitting next to him and drinking a delicious bowl, he put his hands on the bed, moved slightly closer, and said with a smile, "Are you really so cruel that you won't even give me a sip?"

Jiang Fu held the small bowl and looked at him intently. Her little face was bulging. After swallowing the last mouthful of soup, she said, "The general's leg seems to have been strained again today."

Xie Cheng made a move, thinking that she saw the clothes in Eleven's arms when she came in. Just as he was about to speak, he heard her gently put down the bowl.

The jade-white porcelain bowl was placed aside, reflecting a faint halo.

She sat in front of his bed and said softly, "I saw it."

Xie Cheng was startled: "See?"

Jiang Fu nodded and said, "Yes, I saw it. I also saw Mr. Fu saying that if he comes back twice, don't even think about standing up."

Xie Cheng subconsciously explained: "Fu Ling always likes to exaggerate when he speaks. He just...how did you see this?"

At that time, hadn't she already gone in with the old lady and the others?

"As I said before, I can see the past and future of some people." Her voice was still very soft as she said, "Although I can't see the general's, I can see Cong Yin's and Eleven's. , seeing Mr. Fu’s..."

"Just look at them and you will know."

"I also saw Eleven and Congyin saying, when I ask later, just say come back and change clothes?"

Xie Cheng held it with his hand, his dark eyes fixed on her, and after a while he said, "So magical?"

When I heard her talk in the past, I only thought that I could see something general, but I didn't expect that what she could see would be so detailed.

After a pause, he curled his lips and said with a smile, "It seems that from now on, I won't be able to do any bad things. You will find out whatever I do."

Jiang Fu looked at him and said, "I can't see you."

Xie Cheng raised his face slightly: "Am I so special? You can see others, but you can't see me. Isn't this a God-given fate?"

Jiang Fu felt that he seemed a little proud. She closed her eyes. She was obviously here to ask questions, but how could it be like this? This person was changing the subject.

She puffed up her face and said, "You're not the only one."

Xie Cheng said "Oh" with a slightly protracted ending, as if he didn't believe it, "That's it."

Jiang Fu looked at him steadily and said seriously, "We can't do this next time."

"If the General still wants legs."

Xie Cheng tilted his head and laughed, then nodded obediently and agreed, "Okay, I won't do this next time. I will definitely protect these legs. We, Ah Fu, can't have a husband in a wheelchair, right?" ?”