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

Madam Xie purchased a young girl and took her home. She said the girl would become General Xie's wife. When General Xie found out, he said, "Even if I lose my legs and never stand again, I won't marry a cunning woman like her!" The young girl nodded with tears in her eyes. "I understand, General." General Xie's biological grandmother chipped in, "It's his own misfortune for not falling for her. There are many more young, handsome men in Yandou. I'll find Fu someone good enough for her. His legs are broken, but he still doesn't deserve Fu!" General Xie's younger biological brother said, "I'll have to be the one to marry Fu when I grow up~" General Xie's younger biological sister said, "I thought Brother injured his eyes and not his legs because he has such poor taste!" *** Later, General Xie smiled while he looked at Jiang Fu. It was unusually cringe-worthy. He pressed her against the door. "Fu, don't be afraid of me."

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Your Fiancee Is Not A Good Match

Editor: Atlas Studios

Although Eleven was a little impatient, he still nodded and waited.

Jiang Fu turned around and went in. Soon, she came out with a lot of things.

The Young Masters and Young Misses were stunned.

They suddenly quietened down. Their gazes landed on the items in Jiang Fu's hands, revealing reluctant expressions.

Did she have to give all these things to Xie Cheng?

No!

Eleven frowned and looked at everyone's expressions. An indescribable emotion rose in his heart. Why were these people looking at him like this?

A light yellow dress appeared in his eyes, and a faint fragrance spread around him. Eleven immediately held his breath.

What was this?

Was the vixen about to make a move?

Would he be bewitched by the vixen if he inhaled too much of this scent?

He had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders and could not be bewitched!

If he were bewitched, the general would be doomed!

Jiang Fu reached out and handed him the things in her hand. "These two boxes contain snacks, and these two contain side dishes. He can have them during meal times. These two boxes contain tea leaves, which you can brew with water to make tea."

Eleven had just reached out when he felt a chill run down his spine. He looked up and saw his second young master's gloomy gaze.

Eleven was stunned. The Young Master was a child whom the vixen had bewitched.

It didn't matter. Even if the Young Master stared at him, nothing would happen.

He took the things from Jiang Fu's hands. He flashed a perfect smile while still feeling a chill in his spine. "Thank you, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Fu nodded slightly and hesitated for two seconds before saying, "Lord Eleven."

It's here! The vixen is making her move!

Eleven composed himself and perked up. He asked, "Miss Jiang, do you have any other instructions?"

Jiang Fu looked at Eleven and pursed her lips. She leaned closer and whispered, "Lord Eleven, do you have a fiancée?"

She could see Eleven's past and future.

Before Eleven went to war with the general, he arranged a marriage with his childhood sweetheart. When they reached the right age, it was natural for them to get married.

However, the human heart was bound to change. When Eleven went to war, he could not accompany her, protect her when others bullied her, or be by her side when she was sick. During this period, another person filled the void in her heart, so she had a change of heart.

It was normal to have a change of heart. People in Yandu were quite open-minded about such matters, and she could just cancel the engagement and marry someone else. However, Eleven's fiancée wanted too much.

She married Eleven and secretly had a child with someone else. She then told Eleven that that person had saved her life and begged Eleven to put in a good word for him in front of Xie Cheng to give that person a chance.

Later, that man became a famous general and only revealed his true colors when he reached a high-ranking position.

He poisoned Eleven and only told him when he breathed his last that the child was not his. He and his wife were always in love with each other.

Eleven, still holding the things from Jiang Fu, frowned and asked, "Miss Jiang, how did you know about this?"

Jiang Fu's eyes were clear and pure, with a hint of pity. She lowered her eyes, her black eyelashes like small fans, thin and dense. The girl's voice was as clear as a mountain stream. She sighed and said, "Your fiancée is not a good match."

Eleven's expression suddenly changed, and his tone was not so polite anymore. "Miss Jiang, what do you mean?"

"You've never even met my fiancée. What right do you have to say that?"