However, when he told her personally that he wanted to keep Bo Shuzhi at home to take care of her, the last bit of belief in her heart collapsed!
"So, you insist on keeping her in the house, no matter whether I object or am unhappy, right?!"
Qi Mujing's eyebrows were furrowed, and he stared at her for a while before he gave a gentle greeting.
Bo Liuzhi laughed at himself, "Since you have made up your mind and will not change it no matter what, then... let her stay in the Hou Mansion."
Her sudden agreement still made Qi Mujing slightly startled. He looked at her face, but she turned around, sat down at the table again, picked up the bowls and chopsticks originally prepared for him and started eating.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Qi Mijing frowned and looked at her for a long time, with various emotions flashing across his eyes. He wanted to say something, but found that he didn't know what to say.
One of them stood, the other sat, in silence.
Until Duan Qifeng came to urge her and told Qi Mijing that it was time to enter the palace to meet the saint, he took one look at her and left the wing.
The sound of footsteps in his ears became farther and farther, and Bo Liuzhi put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands, hunched over and started to vomit.
Nan Yue heard the noise in the room and ran in immediately. Seeing her miserable state, she quickly poured her a glass of water, "Bo Liuzhi, you have the ability, why don't you stop pretending!"
Bo Liuzhi took the water from her hand and drank it, but the water she just drank was spit out by her the next moment.
Moreover, her face was a bit paler than before, and there were crystal drops of water on her fair forehead.
Nanyue felt angry and helpless, but she couldn't help but rub her back with her hands.
With almost all the contents in his stomach vomited, Bo Liuzhi leaned on the edge of the table and said feebly, "Nanyue, I want to ask you for something."
Nan Yue was puzzled and sat in front of her, "What is it?"
"Love."
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For several days, Bo Liuzhi behaved very quietly, and from time to time he sent people to send some clothes and jewelry to Bo Shuzhi, showing his utmost magnanimity.
For a time, rumors spread throughout the Hou family that the lady was tolerant, and Qi Muyun was so alarmed that he came to see her again.
Generally speaking, it was said that it would be best for her to understand the truth, and she should live in harmony with Bo Shuzhi in the future, manage the Marquis's mansion with all her heart, and solve the Marquis's worries and peace of mind.
And these days, Qi Mijing still goes back to her room to be with her at night, but he comes back later and later.
He would still fall asleep holding her in his arms as a habit, but he spoke less and less when facing her.
His hands were retracted into his cuffs, and his thumbs gently crushed the brocade bag in his hands.
Bo Liuzhi leaned on the door panel and looked at the snow-covered plum blossoms on both sides of the courtyard path. They were white with shyness and were beautiful.
As soon as Qi Mujing stepped into the courtyard, he saw her handsomely dressed in red and white fur, standing at the door. A look of surprise flashed through her black eyes.
He walked in quickly, and it wasn't until he held her hand that she came back to her senses, her watery eyes still looking at him with mist.
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