Chapter 1040 Little daughter-in-law, don't be angry with brother Muci, he just cares about you too much.
"I don't know what immobility method Mr. Mu said about not moving? Or is it the same method as you and your concubine? That's really embarrassing, I have moved countless times."

"you--"

"what!"

Feng Wuyi screamed.

Qiaoyu came out from inside when she heard the sound.

Worriedly calling him: "Feng Wuyi!"

Feng Wuyi hugged the pillar and bumped headfirst into it.

There was a loud "bang--".

"Master Mu, I was wrong, don't hit me! My little daughter-in-law and I really love each other, woo woo. Ah—"

"boom--"

Another bang.

That violent sound made Qiaoyu's heart twitch.

"Musi, have you had enough trouble!"

Mu Ci's handsome face was livid, and he stared fiercely at a certain shameless man who was holding a pillar and directing and acting.

He flicked the robe fiercely and went out.

Feng Wuyi hugged his leg, shrank himself in the corner and cried uncontrollably.

Qiaoyu searched for the voice and fumbled over: "How are you?"

"Little daughter-in-law, is it because I'm tired of being with you every day that brother Muci is angry? Little daughter-in-law, don't be angry with brother Muci, he just cares too much about you."

Qiaoyu: "."

The corner of his mouth twitched for a long time, this sand sculpture
"Are you OK?"

Squatting in front of him, I could hear the deep crying and grievance in his voice.

There are several black lines hanging on Qiaoyu's forehead.

"Are you a man? Don't you resist when someone bullies you?"

"Little daughter-in-law, brother Mu is so fierce, I'm afraid of him."

Qiaoyu: "."

Staring at him helplessly for a while: "Where is the injury? You go to find the golden sore medicine and apply it."

"Little daughter-in-law, didn't you paint it for me?"

Qiaoyu's mouth twitched: "I can't see anything, how can I paint it for you?"

"what!"

"What’s wrong with you?!"

"Blood! My little daughter-in-law, I bleed a lot, am I about to die? Huh, she is still a big girl with yellow flowers, I don't want to die, huh"

Qiaoyu took out a handkerchief and covered his forehead.

"It's in the wrong place."

Feng Wuyi held her wrist and moved her hand up.

The sticky feeling made Qiaoyu's palms tighten.

"Come on!"

The Cixiang Palace at this time.

He listened to Madam Zhu talking about Qiaoyu's movement in his ear.

Yue Cirong smiled, and stuffed a big green date into her mouth.

"What's the origin of this Feng Wuyi? Aijia used to think that he was a jerk who ate soft food, but now it seems that saying he is a jerk is exalting him."

"Queen, do you want to tell the emperor and empress about this?"

"Tell the emperor what to do? Does this have anything to do with him? What kind of thing is he? Man, tsk tsk."

Madam Zhu: "."

"However, Qiaoyu is Wan'er's maid, so I have to tell her about it. Aijia thinks that Wan'er knows about it. If not, you see, she gave Mu Ci the Ninggu Wan, but didn't tell her. What exactly is Mu Ci Ninggu Pill, the deadline is three months, isn't this just to test whether Mu Ci is loyal to Qiaoyu?"

Hearing what she said, Nanny Zhu seemed to understand a lot.

"What does the Queen Mother mean?"

"Just in case, the next time Muci comes into the palace again, ask him to hand over the things that Wan'er gave him, and say that Aijia will keep it for him. After all, Qiaoyu has also entered the palace now. That's the relationship. It’s not convenient to go to his house.”

"The Queen Mother is wise."

"Ah--"

Yue Cirong sneered: "This Muci, it was a good game of chess, but it was broken into a mess by me."

It's a pity, isn't it a pity?
(End of this chapter)

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