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As soon as he entered, he began to wail, "Mother, my son has been bullied."

The madame who was listening to Josephine recite the poem heard her youngest son's crying and quickly waved her hand. "What's the matter?"

Qiao Mao Shan knelt down on the ground and walked step by step towards the madame.

He leaned his head on the madame's knee and told her about what had happened that morning.

When the old mistress heard this, she was displeased.

He was about to call Yun Chu over to call for Qiao Zheng and Qiao Liangjin.

At the side, he heard Qiao Siyuan say coldly, "Big Brother is out on a war march. Second Brother said that Big Brother is going out to die."

Qiao Mao Shan who was crying instantly shut off the fire.

The old mistress was also stunned.

No matter how ignorant she was, no matter how much she protected her son, she still didn't feel good listening to his words.

Qiao Maoshan muttered: "Siyuan ah, could it be that you misheard?"

Qiao Siyuan stared at the old lady with his innocent eyes and said affirmatively, "I was by second brother's side back then. I heard those words. That's why eldest young mistress gave second brother a slap."

The old mistress' expression turned cold.

Qiao Mao Shan was so embarrassed that he wanted to viciously slap his wife.

No matter how jealous they were, they couldn't say such words.

The old mistress coughed.

Qiao Maoshan sensibly stood up and embarrassedly said: "Mother …"

"Forget it, since you're being so dumb, you should just eat it." The madame said helplessly.

Qiao Liangjin was quietly staying at the Flowergold Pavilion.

He looked outside. He asked curiously, "Why aren't you going to the entrance of the palace?"

"I'm not interested."

"But it seems like Seventh Prince is interested in you. Didn't they say they want to marry you?"

"It's nothing more than the emperor's method to have him monitor our Prime Minister's residence. Who would really like a fatty like me?" As Qiao Liangjin spoke, the pen in her hand did not stop.

"Then will you choose to marry Ning Xi?" Su Ling cleared her throat and asked curiously.

Qiao Liangjin's hand froze. Would she marry Ning Xi?

Thinking of the gentle kiss on her forehead, her heart suddenly began to fluster again.

Looking at Qiao Liangjin's stupefied expression, Su Hao's heart tightened.

Qiao Liangjin slightly smiled and continued to draw: "It's mine after all, it's not something that I can't force myself to do. "I don't want to."

Wow, what enigmatic words.

Qing Qing suddenly remembered that Qiao Liangjin had once recited a poem.

"You can write poems?"

"Nope."

"The two paragraphs about the lazy hand tracing eyebrow green and Jian Jia Cang …"

"Inspiration." He replied impatiently.

"It's not that I'm talking about you, but why are you asking so many questions? Go out and take your Spirit Swirls with you. Don't let anyone see you!" Qiao Liangjin wanted to draw, but this little fox had already turned into a hundred thousand questions. Furthermore, it was the questions that she didn't want to answer the most.

After chasing the little fox out, he continued drawing with a peace of mind.

Su Bai helplessly squatted at the door and started to draw circles.

He waited until Qiao Liangjin shouted loudly in her room before rushing in.

On Qiao Liangjin's paper, there was a zither master.

He suddenly felt his heart tighten.

There used to be a 'Peace Seal', but now there was another 'Bai Wu'.

There was no way this would appear.

Qiao Liangjin looked at Bai Wu-shuang who was in the painting with satisfaction, and asked, "I'm very good at drawing, am I right?"

That's right, she was really mesmerizing. That cold expression of hers only warmed Qiao Liangjin's heart a little.

She stroked her zither with her bare hand.

Looking at the painting, he could almost hear the sound of the zither flowing out from within the painting.

How much she cared about Bai Wu Chen.

Qing Qing could not help but ask, "Bai Wu... Why him? "

Qiao Liangjin rubbed her chin, looked at her painting, and also shook her head. "I don't know why, but I felt that he was so different."

Her clear heart was filled with shouting, "I'm actually not the same!"

Qiao Liangjin looked outside and saw that it was already dark.

She turned around and went behind the screen.

After a while, Qiao Liangjin, who was dressed in a tight suit, appeared.

"Where are you going?"

"To see Bai Wu." Qiao Liangjin chuckled and tapped the tip of the little fox's nose.

Qing Qing felt like her lungs were about to explode.

Try to take a deep breath.

Seeing Qiao Liangjin jump, she easily flipped over the wall and left.

Zi Yan entered the room and saw that Qiao Liangjin was not there.

He cleared his throat and said, "I went to the gatehouse to look for Bai Wu."

Zi Yan nodded in realization, then asked curiously, "Yu Sheng, are you jealous?"

Su Qingqing stomped her feet and blushed. "I won't be jealous. That rude woman, how can she be worthy of my jealousy?"

Zi Yan covered her mouth and laughed. "Looking at your appearance, you're really jealous."

After closing the door, Su Bai took out the wine that was hidden behind the makeup table.

He wanted to go to the grocer's lodge. He wanted to see what Qiao Liangjin was going to do.

A feeling of dizziness came over him.

Qiao Liangjin swaggered into the gatehouse.

An Ge saw Qiao Liangjin and covered his lips as he smiled. "Young Master Qiao."

Qiao Liangjin used her chin to point at Bai Wu, who was playing a zither on the third floor.

An Ge nodded and had the attendant bring Qiao Liangjin up to the second floor.

Not long later, Bai Wu was brought in.

Qiao Liangjin's back was facing the door as she gazed out the window at the night sky of the Imperial City.

Bai Wuju entered the room and closed the door, standing upright at the entrance.

"May I ask what are your orders, sir?"

"Curious about you." Qiao Liangjin turned around and looked at Bai Wuyi with a smile.

Bai Wu Chen's eyes froze for a second.

Was she Qiao Liangjin?

How could she have such a slim figure?

"Hello, Miss Qiao." Bai Wuya bowed politely.

"Where are you from? Where did it come from? Why would he lose his memories? Also, why do I feel like you know me? " Qiao Liangjin still stood by the window and asked her question.

"Bai Wu really did forget." Bai Wu answered seriously.

A pair of clear eyes stared calmly at Qiao Liangjin.

Qiao Liangjin walked in front of him and raised her head to look at his watery eyes. She smiled and said, "Do you mind warming my bed in the future?"

Bai Wu Chen's eyes turned cold.