Glancing at Qi Muzhu sympathetically, Duan Qifeng nodded towards Qi Muzhu and turned around impatiently to get out of the way.
"General Duan..."
Duan Qifeng shook his legs and had no choice but to smile and say, "Hello, Madam Hou, I wonder if Madam Hou would like to stay with me. What advice do you have?"
Bo Liuzhi was still holding Qi Muzhu, but with a small face he winked at Duan Qifeng, "It's nothing, I just have something happy to tell you..."
"A happy event...ah?!" Duan Qifeng laughed dryly, thinking to himself, it is the greatest happy event that you think I don't exist.
Bo Liuzhi nodded solemnly, then hooked his little finger to signal him to come over.
Duan Qifeng carefully glanced at the person who was obviously looking bad. His legs refused to move even a step, and he wanted to run away immediately.
Bo Liuzhi blinked and frowned slightly, "General Duan, are you cold? You are shaking so hard!"
The study door was wide open, and the wind carried snowflakes and poured into the door, and he happened to be standing at the door. It was colder, which was not surprising.
Bo Liuzhi kindly said, "Come in, close the door..."
"Oh, no need, Qi Feng still has something to do. I'm waiting to enter the palace, so I'll take my leave first." The last words came from outside the door.
Bo Liuzhi was stunned for a moment by his astonishing speed, and murmured, "Tsk, I originally wanted to tell him that the men's prison has recently admitted a new group of beautiful men..." He glanced at Qi Muzhu, who was being dragged tightly by her,
"Xiao Si, tell General Duan next time you meet him."
Qi Muzhujun's face twitched, and he tried to withdraw his hand again, but to no avail. His face turned even redder, and his eyes turned left and right, never daring to fall on her.
Bo Liuzhi narrowed his eyes, stretched out his index finger and poked Qi Muzhu's arm, "Xiaosi, Xiaosi, it's not bad. I haven't seen you for a few months, and these muscles have grown strong."
"..." The roots of Qi Muzhu's ears also turned red.
Bo Liuzhi was happy when she saw this. Just as she was about to tease him a few words, the hand holding his arm was hit by something. She was frightened and let go.
Looking down, she saw that the area where she was hit was already red, and she sneered in pain.
"Second sister-in-law, your hands..." Qi Muzhu looked worriedly at the red mark on the back of Bai Xi's hand, feeling a little distressed.
"Xiaosi, you will be coming back from Jinyun Temple. You are also tired. Go back and rest early." Qi Mujing's voice was gentle, but there was no doubt about it.
Qi Muzhu bit her lip slightly and lowered her head, "Then I'll go back to the room first." After saying that, he glanced at Bo Liuzhi again, then turned and left.
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The Hou Mansion is divided into three separate courtyards: Bamboo courtyard, Jingyuan and Rongyuan.
Rongyuan is the courtyard where the late Marquis Qi Huanrong lived, and now it is where his eldest son Qi Muyun and his wife live.
The Jingyuan is where the current Marquis Qi Mujing and his wife Bo Liuzhi live. The remaining Bamboo Courtyard is where the former Marquis’s youngest son Qi Muzhu lives.
The Bamboo Courtyard and the Jingyuan are adjacent to each other, separated only by a wall. The Rongyuan is remote, separated from the Jingyuan and the Bamboo Courtyard on both sides of the Hou Mansion.
In the wing room of the Jingyuan.
"A Jing, I made all the dishes on this table specially for you, do you want to try them?" Bo Liuzhi flattered him by twisting a piece of steamed silver carp and putting it on Qi Mujing's plate.