Shen Xuanrong picked up a cub on his way back to the court.
The little boy has a big head and thin limbs, and his dirty face can clearly see the rolling eyeballs.
He helped him avenge his blood, so he scraped together two taels of silver and bought a horse to go with him.
"Do you really want to follow me?"
Shen Xuanrong has one head and two heads.
Qi Xingyu raised his head and stared at him with his dark eyes.
"I am already the general's man."
Seeing how stubborn he was, Shen Xuanrong didn't say much and sighed slightly.
That's all, just take it with you. As long as you protect it carefully, you won't make any big mistakes.
Until a long time later, the Shen Mansion in Bianjing.
Shen Xuanrong cursed loudly: "Qi Zixun, your mother is a dog?"
Qi Xingyu rubbed his neck affectionately and said warmly
"General, I am already yours."
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