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Chapter 180 Unconscious Pain
Xia Houling's hands in dressing did not slow down at all. Over the past two years, he has been haunted by nightmares every night, all of which are all kinds of humiliation he suffered in the Northern Army. When he was humiliated, beaten and tortured by others, the only thought was that Xiao Nu would come to save him, and this kind of thought often felt ridiculous after he woke up.

After thinking for a moment, Xia Houling called out, "Come in."

"Wait a minute." Xiao Yin'er sternly stopped, she didn't want her current appearance to be seen by the maids, so she wiped away the tears on her face with her fingertips and said, "Come in."

The maid walked in step by step and waited carefully. Xia Houling caught a glimpse of Yunlei stopping outside and walked over, and asked coldly, "How is it?"

"The emperor handed over the military power of the capital to General Meng, and even the Imperial Forest Army is under the control of General Meng. It seems that he wants General Meng to resist the power of the Lord." Yun Lei replied in detail to the news he received, "As for the emperor, he went to Jiangnan again in private last night."

Jiangnan... is really a word that makes people feel peaceful. Xia Houling took the teacup from the maid's hand, "Send someone to watch, I don't believe that the emperor is just going out for fun."

"Yes." Yunlei took the order to retreat.

Xiao Yin'er came out from inside, holding two hairpins and asking the maid, "Which one looks better?"

"Ma'am is precious, so naturally a golden peacock is worthy of her." The maid said tactfully, Xiao Yin'er held up the hairpin to compare it with the mirror, and then asked, "Is this pearl hairpin not good? My I like it too."

"It's good, it's just that the color of the pearl is too plain to suit Madam."

Xiao Yin'er hesitated, turned around and was about to ask Xia Houling's opinion, when the maid yelled loudly, "Master, Lord, let go, you are bleeding."

Xiao Yin'er looked at Xia Houling's broken teacup in shock, unable to speak, the fragments pierced into the palm of his hand, and the blood and the tea dripped down, but his hand was still clenched tightly without realizing it...

(End of this chapter)