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As for humans, it seemed that they couldn't go alone to eternity. They would always form some sort of connection with the outside world. Once there was a connection, there would be other relationships, such as: Qi Mo Xuan and Su Qing Jiu.

The contact was from the marriage contract. The current relationship was as follows: The two of them were the princesses and concubines in front of them, but each of them relied on their own ability.

He was clearly just a casual prince in name. There were so many things he needed to take care of every day. Su Qing Jiu had no idea what Qi Mo Xuan was still busy with. She was still the best. She could do whatever she wanted. She didn't have that many connections.

Things like grudges and grudges didn't seem to have a deep impact on her. A whole new soul, a whole new world, just to start anew.

"Qi Mo Xuan, what are you busy with?" Su Qing Jiu arrived at the door of the study room as he tilted his body.

Before the person had finished speaking, he had already heard it. Reporting on this matter was impossible for Su Qing Jiu. Qi Mo Xuan smiled bitterly as he organized the documents on the table. Under the layers of layers of paper, there was a piece of writing paper. Su Qing Jiu had written her name before.

Qi Mo Xuan could not believe that Su Qing Jiu was still thinking about this. What he was doing in the future would definitely be related to this name.

"What is it? Did you do something great again? "My Royal Consort …" Imitating Su Qing Jiu's actions, Qi Mo Xuan placed his hand on the table, one hand on his face as he tilted his body to look at Su Qing Jiu.

His footsteps paused. This scene seemed somewhat familiar. He pulled over a chair and sat in front of Qi Mo Xuan. With both hands supporting his face, he smiled apologetically, "Actually, it's nothing much. I heard that you and Jade-faced Feng Jun. Yan Luo are good friends …"

Qi Moxuan was surprised and surprised. Only a few people knew that he and Yan Luo were good friends. Yan Luo, he had not seen Yan Luo for a long time, how did Su Qing Jiu know about this. Could it be that Yan Luo had come to the Mo King Manor before, but he actually didn't want to see it? Did this mean that he no longer had the power to rule this manor?

Recently, Su Qing Jiu's status seemed to have risen sharply. The amount of respect his outstanding guards had for Su Qing Jiu had for him, had even surpassed his own. He had trained himself in such a situation, and he didn't want to say anything else.

"Yes," Qi Moxuan admitted, "However, I haven't seen him for a long time." "Yan Luo is not from the Qi Province, if you want to find him, then find someone called Wu Yan. They are good friends."

The two men were inseparable from each other due to the feeling of being friends. In her pre-modern society, she felt like she was going astray. Perhaps he had noticed Su Qing Jiu's abnormality, as his finger lightly patted Su Qing Jiu's forehead, "What are you thinking? "Don't think too much of it. Wu Yan is not a simple person."

Su Qing Jiu pouted and said: "In your eyes, no one is simple. "Also, Qi Mo Xuan, do you know what I'm thinking?"

If she wanted to go awry, that meant Qi Mo Xuan wanted to go too. Only those who had thought of the same thing would understand the current situation so well, right?

"You, you actually said something wrong." Qi Mo Xuan laughed helplessly. How could he be angry at Su Qing Jiu who was acting like this? Who exactly was the one who told Su Qing about Yan Luo and Wuyan! That person, Wuyan, was someone Qi Mo Xuan did not want Su Qing Jiu to see.

He took out a piece of paper from his bosom and placed it before Qi Mo Xuan. He asked, "You'll understand just by looking at this?"

"Yan Luo, one tael of silver!"

What did that mean? Qi Moxuan was confused. The words were written by Su Qing Wine, but there was a red fingerprint on it, someone had personally drawn it.

Yan Luo betted this? Qi Mo Xuan was startled by his own thoughts. What kind of person was Yan Luo, how could he have met with such a situation? Yan Luo probably didn't care about one tael of silver, but today he actually said it was worth one tael of silver. What was with his brain?

"How did you do it?" Qi Moxuan watched it once more. His understanding of Yan Luo had increased by another level. He never expected Yan Luo to have this side to him.

Putting away the slip of paper, Su Qing Jiu said a few simple words. Yan Luo had no reason to hide an arrow for her, so she tricked him for a while. He insisted on saying that one silver tael was worth one silver tael, but she didn't try to force him into a corner.

Qi Moxuan imagined the scene back then. Yan Luo liked to be lively, and he also liked to watch the show. Seeing Su Qing Jiu's play, it was probably because he had made some sort of mistake, which was why he had been caught by someone else.

"Did you really want Yan Luo to pay a small sum of silver?" Qi Moxuan felt that his life was only worth a large sum of silver, and he was slightly injured. As the owner of King Mo's mansion, he finally found out about the news.

"Do you want to go back?" Su Qing wine subconsciously clutched his chest, Yan Luo had given him a written proof of being worth over a hundred thousand taels of gold. This sort of thing wasn't suitable for Qi Mo Xuan to admire. If Qi Mo Xuan had a request, she wouldn't know how to reject it.

"I won't tell you." Su Qing Jiu said stubbornly.

"Princess, we're husband and wife, aren't you going to tell your husband about such a small matter?" Qi Mo Xuan was lazy, and he yawned from time to time.

Was Qi Moxuan interested in this? All day long, besides the study, there was nothing else but the Peach Blossom Tree.

"It's nothing. Let's talk about it in the future!"

With the explanation that was filled with holes, Su Qing Jiu did not want to say anything anymore. He directly said that Yan Luo did not bring enough silver taels, and left a note as proof.

Qi Moxuan sat quietly on his wheelchair. Since Su Qing Jiu was unwilling to talk about it, he would not mention it. As for how much money Yan Luo actually took, he wasn't sure either.

After giving a general idea of the situation, Su Qing Jiu did not continue to talk to Qi Mo Xuan about irrelevant things. He directly said, "Today, when I was practicing archery, Qing Ling was hit by an arrow. Qi Mo Xuan, will you punish me?"

Eh, there doesn't seem to be such a rule. Qi Mo Xuan pondered for a moment. He shook his head, "The Mo Mansion is also respectful and orderly. Has Qingling offended you again?"

She had guessed correctly. It was just that she knew that she and Qing Ling were at loggerheads, so why did she still teach Qing Ling? Letting her work according to her character, was he considering what her bottom line was?

"Aiya, you are my nemesis!" Qi Mo Xuan looked at Su Qing Jiu and lowered his head. She didn't say anything about her relationship with Qing Ling, so how could he tell whose fault it was? The reward and punishment were his principles.

"The nemesis? "I'm your nemesis." Su Qing Jiu repeated what Qi Mo Xuan meant. From the time of their marriage until now, it had mostly been Qi Moxuan who had dealt with her, okay? When she wanted to say that she was sleeping lazily, Qi Mo Xuan played a trick on her to get up.

What was he doing now that he wasn't trying to get rid of her?

"Ha!" So this was what the wine was thinking. "If that's the case, then how about we be each other's nemesis?"

You are my weakness, and I your weakness. Su Qing Jiu silently nodded his head. This weakness of hers was exceptionally strong. She felt that nothing else mattered.