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"Qi Mo Xuan, Qi Mo Xuan, are you alright?" Su Qing Jiu trotted over. She was the only one who called him by that name in the entire manor. Qi Moxuan was a name that went smoothly for her, so she wasn't used to calling him by that name.

As he finished his last stroke, Qi Mo Xuan raised his head and asked, "Jiu'er, can you not call me by my name?"

Such grievance caused Su Qing Jiu to stop and not walk forward. He then said: "Then stop calling me Jiu Er, I'm not used to it yet. "You can call me Su Qing Jiu, my real name."

"No!" Qi Mo Xuan was stubborn. "You said the name of the person who called you Jiu'er, but I don't want to call you by any other names!"

Was this coquettish? Su Qing Jiu touched his arm. Although the age of their souls was about the same, she couldn't be prepared for such a serious act of modesty.

"Forget it." Su Qing Jiu waved his hand and then walked in front of Qi Mo Xuan. She looked down and saw Qi Mo Xuan practicing calligraphy with her name written on it.

The handwriting was neat and unruly, as if it was unruly and unruly. Qi Moxuan's calligraphy was very beautiful, and it was hard for him to imagine a military general to have such literary talent. "Hey, Qi Moxuan, when did you learn calligraphy? It's really beautiful!"

"Thank you for the compliment. I've written pretty well since I was young," Qi Moxuan replied seriously. He told Su Qing that his father was a martial general, but his mother was a knowledgeable one, and he had been influenced a lot.

"Write down my name." Qi Mo Xuan spread out the paper for Su Qing Jiu, wondering how the rumored calligraphy of Miss Su Jiu was like.

"Qi, Mo, Xuan." Su Qing Jiu's every word and every word did not lose out to Qi Mo Xuan's nearly ice-cold brush strokes. There was a certain gentleness to Su Qing Jiu's words.

"Not bad," Qi Mo Xuan praised. Su Qing Jiu's calligraphy was much better than he had imagined.

"Not destroying a nation, not causing Qingcheng to fall, I am only willing to let you have your way." Su Qing Jiu continued writing. She had thought about this for a long time. It was the most suitable words for a confession. Drying the ink, Su Qing Jiu sent a piece of paper to Qi Mo Xuan and said, "Beautiful man, I'll give you a girlfriend. Definitely."

This was Su Qing Jiu's style! Su Qing Jiu's smile was very wicked. If one day she could see Qi Mo Xuan lose his composure and chase after a woman, it would be an eye-opener.

Beautiful man? He could still understand. Ladies' tickets? There was such a title? And aren't they husband and wife now? He had said that he would only marry her, Su Qing Jiu, in this life. Why did she want him to chase after other women?!

He admitted that in the beginning, he did not have any feelings for Su Qing Jiu, but later on, he became serious.

"Do you mind if I'm a cripple?" Qi Moxuan's voice was heart-wrenching, and there was a hint of sadness between his brows. If she really did mind, he would let go. Su Qing Jiu's hand stopped in mid air, still sending out the paper. What did she do wrong just now?

Why did she mind that he was a cripple? To be honest, she rather liked Qi Mo Xuan's current state. She could flirt with the pretty boy, but he wouldn't do anything wrong. It was easy for him to run away, so he probably wouldn't chase after her.

Su Qing Jiu was speechless, but Qi Mo Xuan continued, "I didn't know that your life was like that, but I know what it is like here. If one day you are going to leave, you can write it for me, and that might make you feel better. "

I'll go? It could be said that Su Qing Jiu did not know how to describe the feelings in her heart anymore. Qi Moxuan was so easy to talk to. If that day ever came, she would probably be scolded by tens of thousands of people!

"Qi Mo Xuan, what rank do you think your looks can reach in this world?" Su Qing Jiu coughed lightly and asked. She had finally understood that the great general, Qi Moxuan, was actually feeling inferior!

Wasn't he just unable to stand up? She can cure it! Other than this, she was unable to say what Qi Mo Xuan was up to.

"Eh, top three?" "Top ten?" In order to answer Su Qing Jiu's question, Qi Mo Xuan was going to go all out. As a man, when had he ever thought about such a question? It was just a rumor in the outside world.

"It's pretty high, huh?" Su Qing Jiu held his elbow with one hand and his chin with the other. Qi Mo Xuan's face wasn't low at all.

"What's wrong? "Why are you asking this?" Qi Mo Xuan was not sure about Su Qing Jiu's answer. The questions were all very strange. He said that no one had asked him for more than twenty years, and he didn't know what he meant at all.

"Meaning …" Su Qing Jiu bent down and placed both his hands on Qi Mo Xuan's face. Their gazes met, "What exactly are you thinking? You see what you want, you have such a nice face and a clean body, there aren't many people like you in this world. "

Su Qing Jiu was really sincere when he said this. A man like Qi Mo Xuan should be on the verge of extinction in the modern world, a completely rare species.

"Why aren't you talking anymore?" Su Qing Jiu was excited. Realizing that he was in the wrong, he removed his hand from Qi Mo Xuan's forehead. Luckily, Qi Mo Xuan was in a good mood and was in a daze, or else, who knew what would happen?

"You seem to be wearing my clothes." Qi Mo Xuan took a closer look and discovered that Su Qing Jiu's clothes were his.

It can't be? Su Qing Jiu slapped his chest. Luckily, she had only met Qi Mo Xuan. Otherwise, she really wouldn't have been able to explain the incident last night.

"I don't have enough clothes, can't I even wear one of yours? "In any case, you won't be able to wear it now anyway." Su Qing Jiu tilted his head. It was all Qi Moxuan's fault. If he had gotten up early and said something to her, would she have been able to run out dressed like this?

"My fault, it's all my fault. "I'll have the steward take care of it later!"

"No need, I still need to go out later, I will buy it myself." Su Qing Jiu started to take off her outer robes. She could not wear this clothes with Su Qing Jiu's identity.

Qi Mo Xuan covered his eyes with a white piece of paper. What else could he say?

"Also, give me the money for my clothes." Su Qing Jiu hugged his black coat and smiled. Although he did not have much money, Qi Mo Xuan said that he would do it and she did not want to spend her own money.

"Mhm, okay," he agreed.

"Ya, I almost forgot my purpose here again." Su Qing Jiu muttered to himself. If she left with the clothes in a while, wouldn't she be able to come over here?

"What is your purpose in coming?" Qi Mo Xuan could not say what he was unhappy about. He spoke very plainly, and the paper in his hand was placed back on the table.

"I heard from them that your relationship with that person in the palace is not good. Yesterday, when you entered the palace, I was tired and didn't wait for you. When I woke up this morning, I just wanted to come and see you. Are you okay?"

Worry, concern for nothing. In that instant, Qi Moxuan felt that everything was fine, and the woman's smile warmed his heart.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." He couldn't help but feel excited, so he stopped looking at her bright eyes.

"Then that's good." Su Qing Jiu's smile was like a flower. He inadvertently saw the words she wrote on the table and thought about what Qi Mo Xuan had just said. She seemed to like the person in front of her a little. It should be good to try it out with him forever!

"I'll go back and wash my face. You can write my name on the piece of paper that I wrote down."