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Do not give up

It wasn't until evening that he came back, covered in cold wind. As soon as he stepped into the house, he held her in his arms and whispered his apology in her ear.

She said that he searched all over Dongling City and even several small towns near Dongling, but he did not find the "fireworks" she mentioned.

When she heard this, she was not happy at all and was very moved. He was like this, he had a cold personality and didn't talk much, but he was very nice to her.

Later he asked her what fireworks were, and she briefly described them.

Then he promised that he would come with her on her birthday this year.

However, she has been making him angry recently, hiding things from him again and again. And last night, he walked out of the room with an angry face and never returned.

She thought that she would definitely not be able to celebrate her birthday this time, and she blamed herself for hiding it from him, so she didn't care much.

Unexpectedly, this man actually memorized and prepared carefully.

How could she be so petty and virtuous that he could be so favored by him? He was so kind to her, but she couldn't even be honest with her at the most basic level.

The emotion and guilt in her heart all melted into the moisture in her eyes. Bo Liuzhi turned around and hugged his waist tightly, hiding her face into his generous chest, her voice was slightly hoarse, "Ajing, I'm sorry, you are so good to me.

But I..."

"Silly!" Qi Mujing held up her face and gently wiped the fallen crystal on her cheek with his thumb, "A husband should treat his wife well!"

Husband? Wife? What a beautiful title.

But Bo Liuzhi was so sad that she cried even harder, and finally made up her mind that she could no longer hide it from him, nor could she hide it any longer.

He is her husband and her lifelong harbor.

Therefore, she wants to be honest with him and will never hide anything from him... in the future!

She grabbed his robe tightly and prepared to tell him the whole story in one breath, but...

His nose was scratched hard by him, and he exerted great force.

She gasped slightly, endured the pain and looked at him in confusion, only to be met with another ruthless attack from him.

"It hurts!" Bo Liuzhi touched his nose and glared at him aggrievedly.

"You still know it hurts?!" Qi Mujing raised his hand and was about to drop it, but when he saw her covering her nose in a funny way, her thin lips moved slightly, but she could no longer lift her hand.

He sighed slightly, and the hand that was about to fall moved to the top of her hair. The soft and silky touch forced him to spread his fingers and slide them down. He narrowed his black eyes in enjoyment.

But the conversation was solemn, "It's not a good thing to do anything when the sun is in trouble? What kind of books did Zhi'er learn about it from? And how do you judge what it means to be 'not to do a good thing when the sun is in trouble'?!"

"Pour, pour Yang, no, no lift?!" Bo Liuzhi's eyes twitched, and his voice trembled violently, "Ah, Ah Jing, I, I don't know what you, what are you talking about..."

"I don't know?" Qi Mujing gritted his teeth, "Zhi'er went through all the trouble to hire the miracle doctor Lan Jun. Isn't it just to cure my husband's 'reverse yang' disease?"

A little earlier, Xiaosi took Lou Lanjun to the study to find him, saying that he wanted to treat his stubborn illness.

Mr. Loulan had met him several times three years ago. He was aloof and aloof. Although he was extremely talented, he was ruthless.

It can be said that he is indispensable for the smooth succession of the current Holy Emperor.

However, there is nothing wrong with his body, so how can he be treated?!

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