C5

Duan Qifeng shook his leg, he had no choice but to smile, "Hello Mrs Duke, what can I do for you?"

Shen Zhiqiao was still holding onto Qi Muzhu, but made a wink at Duan Qifeng with his little face: "Nothing much, I just have something joyous to tell you ?"

"Great news... "Ah?!" Duan Qifeng laughed dryly, thinking, treating me as if I don't exist is the greatest joy.

Shen Zhiqiao nodded solemnly, then hooked her finger, gesturing for him to come over.

Duan Qifeng carefully glanced at the person who was obviously not in a good mood, with his two legs sticking to the ground, unwilling to move, wishing that he could escape immediately.

Shen Zhiqiao blinked her eyes and frowned, "General Duan, are you cold? It's shaking so much! "

"?" Duan Qifeng began to smoke, "It's winter now, so cold, so cold ?"

The study door was wide open, and a gust of wind carried the snowflakes into the room. Coincidentally, he was standing in front of the door, so it was not strange that it was a little cold.

Shen Zhiqiao said with good intentions, "Come in, open the door ?" Closing.

"Oh, there's no need. Qifeng still has some matters to attend to and is waiting to enter the palace. I'll take my leave first." The last words floated in through the door.

Shen Zhiqiao was stunned by his astonishing speed, her small mouth muttered, "Tsk, I originally wanted to tell him that a new beautiful man entered our Pretty Men House ?" She looked at Qi Muzhu who was tightly being pulled by her, "Xiao Si, tell him next time you meet General Duan."

Qi Muzhu's handsome face twitched, and tried to pull back his hand again. But to no avail, his face became even redder, and he turned left and right with one eye, not daring to land on her body the entire time.

Shen Zhiqiao squinted her eyes and poked Qi Muzhu's arm with her index finger, "Xiao Si, oh Xiao Si, not bad, not bad, after a few months of not seeing each other, your muscles have grown stronger."

"?" Qi Muzhu's ears were also red.

Seeing that, Shen Zhiqiao was amused, but just as she was about to ridicule him, the hand holding his arm got hit by something, causing her to be startled and let go.

Lowering her head, she saw that the place where she had been hit had turned red. She could only cry out in pain.

"Second Sister-in-law, your hand ?" Qi Muzhu worriedly looked at the red marks on the back of her fair hands and felt his heart ache.

"Xiao Si, you are about to come back from the Jinyun Temple, you are tired too. You should go back and rest early." Qi Mujing's voice was gentle and elegant, but there was no need to doubt it.

Qi Muzhu bit his lips and lowered his head, "Then I'll go back to my room first." With that, he looked at Shen Zhiqiao again, and then turned and left.

"..."

Duke's Mansion were divided into three courtyards: Bamboo Courtyard, Landscape Courtyard and Rongyuan.

The Rong Courtyard was the residence of the late marquis, Qi Huan Rong. Now, it was the residence of his eldest son, Qi Muyun, and his wife.

The scenery yard was where the current Master Hou and Mrs Duke Shen Zhiqiao lived. The remaining bamboo courtyard was where the Marquis' youngest son, Qi Muzhu, lived.

The bamboo courtyard and the scenic courtyard were separated by only a single wall. The Rong Courtyard was a remote place, separated from the View Courtyard and Bamboo Courtyard on either side of Duke's Mansion.

In the Scenic Spot's wing.

"Jing, I made this table specially for you. How about you try it?" Shen Zhiqiao fawned over a piece of Steamed Carp Fish and placed it on Qi Mujing's plate.

In the Scenic Spot's wing.

"Jing, I made this table specially for you. How about you try it?" Shen Zhiqiao fawned over a piece of Steamed Carp Fish and placed it on Qi Mujing's plate.

Qi Mujing looked at the dishes on the table with a calm face and spoke with a tone that revealed neither joy nor anger, "Zhi, in the future, tell the kitchen to cook whatever it is that you want to eat, you don't have to do it yourself."

"?" Shen Zhiqiao bit his lips, put down his chopsticks, and said with a depressed tone, "Jing, you're still angry right?"

Unable to bear seeing her like this, Qi Mujing sighed, he pulled her hand that was on the table and used a bit of strength to carry her in his lap. His big hand held onto her hair lightly, while his other hand rubbed her small hands and whispered into her ear, "Your hand is injured, and needs to recuperate."

Shen Zhiqiao opened his eyes wide as she looked at her. His gentle eyes were filled with what she looked like, with an indescribable warmth, she suddenly felt her nose sour, "Jing, you are always so good to me, even your anger is always on my mind. If you don't want me in the future, I will definitely die."

Without his tender care, she might have died six years ago when she first arrived in this strange dynasty.

In these six years, she had already gotten used to his kindness towards her. If she could not have his love, his love, and his indulgence, she might really die!

"Nonsense!" Qi Mujing reprimanded his softly, "You are not allowed to say such unlucky things in the future, understand?!"

Shen Zhiqiao's heart was warm from his overbearing and gentle words, he took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck in a good mood. "Jing, you're not angry anymore, right? "Hmm?!"

Qi Mujing did not directly answer her. He stuck out his finger and traced her rosy lips, "What is Zhi doing in the study today?"

Her lips felt a little itchy, and Shen Zhiqiao couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick it, but when she touched his finger that hadn't moved away yet, her face suddenly started to burn, and she stuttered a little, "I, I'm calling, I'm calling you. We'll have dinner together, I'm afraid it's too late, you're hiding again and you won't see me."

Speaking till here, Shen Zhiqiao seemed to blame him, her small hands pinch his ears in punishment, and said: "You're still talking about me, look at my hands ? ?" She put the back of his hand in front of his eyes, "It's all your fault. My hand was swollen."

Qi Mujing's brows flashed with regret, as he held her hand in pain. The place where her hand was swollen a long time ago, and blood was faintly discernable under his skin.

At that time, he was only angry and did not like her being so intimate with a man other than himself, even if that man was his younger brother. She could only be his ? He really wanted to hide her and show her to him and smile at him alone.

Lips touch the soft skin, kiss, lick.

The itchy feeling that came from his skin made Shen Zhiqiao's heart tremble as he let out a soft moan, "Jing ?"