Qi Mujing glanced coldly at the hand on her shoulder, and finally stopped at Bo Liuzhi's face, with a dangerous tone, "Tell me the reason why you went to Qishan to ask for the miracle doctor Lan Jun in person?"
Bo Liuzhi's heart skipped a beat, no wonder, no wonder, she had never made trouble or played with him before, and she had never seen him be so serious and so angry.
"Second brother, second sister-in-law worked so hard and almost lost her life to invite the miraculous doctor Lan Jun to treat you. However, when the miraculous doctor Lan Jun came, you refused and now you blame the second sister-in-law..."
"Xiao, Xiaosi..." Bo Liuzhi was so heartbroken that he hurriedly opened his small mouth and kept talking like a train, "Stop, stop talking, I should do everything."
of……"
"Second sister-in-law, you..."
"Uncle Tie..." Afraid of what he would say again, Bo Liuzhi quickly asked Uncle Tie for help.
Uncle Tie suppressed a laugh. He didn't expect that she gave such a ridiculous reason when she took Qi Muzhu to Qishan that day.
As soon as she walked into his room earlier, Qi Muzhu ran over with an anxious look on her back, saying that she wanted to take Loulan Jun to see the Marquis.
He didn't understand it at the time, and he hesitated to explain clearly.
Thinking that something big had happened, he hurriedly went to invite Mr. Loulan.
But what he didn't expect was that Mr. Loulan, who had been keeping strangers away in recent days, actually asked him to go with him. He even modestly said that his medical skills were shallow and if it was a stubborn disease, the two of them could still do it.
Study one or two.
Seeing that there was nothing "big" happening in the yard, and since he was really worried about a certain marquis, he went together.
I laughed out loud, who knew that this stubborn disease could be like this!
Bo Liuzhi glanced at Uncle Tie sadly. She was almost crying, but he still smiled.
Uncle Tie, you are unjust!
Qi Mujing watched with cold eyes, watching the movements of a certain woman's eyes carefully, and looked at Uncle Tie with a slightly bent gaze, inquiring.
When Uncle Tie saw this, he coughed, stood up, took Qi Muzhu's arm and dragged him, "Master Zhu, it's time for you to practice. Didn't you always want to learn the Ling Yi Sword of the Songyang Sect..."
When there were only two of them left in the room, Bo Liuzhi smiled and stepped forward to hook his neck, sat down on his lap, and leaned her face against his, "Ajing, I was wrong.
Can you please stop arguing with my little girl?!"
"Well, what kind of illness do I have, Zhi'er, please tell me?!" Qi Mujing squeezed her hand, which was cold, and frowned, looking sharply at the few layers of thin clothes she was wearing.
His eyes darkened, and he leaned over to pick her up and move her to a position near the heater in the boudoir.
The warmth that followed made Bo Liuzhi relax her nerves slightly, and she moved closer to his arms, but she knew in her heart that she might not be able to escape today. She also knew that if she didn't confess again, he would definitely be furious.
She was still thinking over and over in her mind when suddenly a thick and warm dark gray plush muzzle attached itself to her body. She moved her eyebrows and looked up at him, only to see him staring at her tenderly.
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[Today’s second update may be a little late, you can save it until tomorrow to read it!]——[Please accept, strictly reject Bawang’s article!!!]