Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

What happened just now fell completely into Xuanyuan Lang's eyes. Xuanyuan Lang saw both Murong Yinyin's hypocrisy and Han Yingxue's honesty. The two women are in stark contrast.

This woman Han Yingxue really gave him a new understanding. There was no dislike at all towards a strange, dirty old man. How many women are so kind?

Xuanyuan Lang clenched his hands.

Why does this woman like Xuanyuan Ling? If he met her first, she was confident that he would be the one to make this woman fall in love with him, not Xuanyuan Ling.

"Master..." Ye Ying on the side couldn't help shouting.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Ying swallowed his saliva and said, "Master, this girl is gone, let's go too, right?"

Xuanyuan Lang gave him a cold look.

Ye Ying shivered with fright.

He knew that he shouldn't speak, as this would reveal that his master was spying on other people's girls.

"Master, Master, I was wrong, I never dare again!" Ye Ying raised his hands in surrender.

Xuanyuan Lang did not continue to care. He said to Yeying, "Let's go!"

"Okay, Master!"

Yeying raised his whip and the carriage started running.

Han Yingxue carried the old grandfather to the hospital. The doctor diagnosed and treated him. It was not a serious illness and he could be cured by drinking a few doses of medicine.

Han Yingxue left with peace of mind.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he returned to the general's mansion with Han Yingmei.

Xuanyuan Ling was not in the general's mansion, he probably went to the palace again.

Han Yingxue wanted to wait until Xuanyuan Ling came back to talk to him about attending the Duanmu family dinner.

"Sister Mei'er, go try on some clothes quickly." Han Yingxue urged.

Han Yingmei has a pretty face, and she is probably a beauty when dressed up.

Han Yingmei said a little shyly, "Xue'er... you're not in a hurry to try it, are you?"

"Of course you have to try on the clothes you buy right away. Otherwise, how will you know how it looks on you? Sister Mei'er, this dress is so beautiful, it must look very good on you too."

Han Yingmei looked at the clothes in the bag and nodded a little sheepishly. "Okay, then I'll give it a try!"

Han Yingmei's figure followed Pan's, unlike Han Yingxue, who was a washboard before. Han Yingmei is similar to Hu Xiaoli. Although she is a little thinner, her appearance is not ambiguous at all where she should be plumper.

Han Yingmei's breasts are now well developed, which makes Han Yingxue feel envious. Why did she, who had an E cup in her previous life, become a woman with small breasts in this life? This made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Sister Mei'er, you look so good here!" After Han Yingmei took off her clothes, Han Yingxue poked Han Yingmei's chest with her hand.

Han Yingmei was startled, "Xue... Xue'er, what are you doing?"

Then he quickly protected his chest.

Han Yingmei saw that Han Yingxue was about the same age as her and both were girls, so she had the nerve to take off her clothes in front of Han Yingxue. Unexpectedly...unexpectedly, Han Yingxue would stare at her breasts, just looking at her breasts, and even stick out her own "salty pig's trotters".

"Hehe..." Han Yingxue smiled sheepishly, "Sister Mei'er, I just want to touch and see how big yours is. Is yours bigger or Xiaoli's..."

"..."

Several black lines appeared on Han Yingmei's forehead. Han Yingxue's beautiful and tall image collapsed in Han Yingmei's heart in an instant.