The Counterfeit Madam Hou

So it seems the baby managed to escape.

Liu Qinghuan frowned with some anxiety and stared at Shemu: “Could the baby meet a thief? ”

Shemu thought, “If that's possible, I'll send someone else to ask. ”

Liu Qinghuan nodded and didn't make any more noise. He looked at the tea that was still hot on the table. He smiled and counted: “One, two, three, four, five, Master Hou is so sweet, we are just five people here. ”

Liu Qinghuan glanced up at him and picked up another ceramic tea bowl for a small sip.

"..."

“Ya.” He whispered a nonsense and hit Noah next to him with his elbow, "Ulara drank your bowl. ”

Liu Qinghuan was somewhat impressed with him.

Noah did not speak, but bowed his head and gave him a cold eye. Liu Qinghuan glanced at Noh Feng and rose to bid farewell to Xue Mu: “Qinghuan will not disturb Grandpa Hou's deliberations. ”

Shemu nodded his head and Liu Qinghuan left the Lotus Pavilion with a red peach. Almost out of the garden, Twisted Tongue chased up from behind. She looked at the red figure in front and opened her mouth and shouted: "Liu Qinghuan! ”

Liu Qinghuan stopped and turned back to look at the twisted tongue. Though the three twisters were Xue Mu's subordinates and did not have to be respectful to herself like a waiter, her hostility towards herself was too obvious.

Liu Qinghuan frowned and walked up to her quickly: “If you were so desperate, why did you marry Grandpa Hou now? ”

Liu Qinghuan sighed softly in her heart. She really didn't like the word back then. Tell her clearly what year is wrong, rather than play riddles with her.

Twisted Tong saw her not answering. Her eyes were worse than just now: “I don't care what your intentions are to marry into Hou Fu, but as long as you dare to hurt Hou Fu every minute, I will never let you go! ”

Liu Qinghuan smiled slightly and asked: "Master Hou is my husband's son-in-law, why should I harm him? ”

“You have to ask yourself that!” I don't know what Twisted Tongue remembered. I saw a little more disgust in Liu Qinghuan's eyes. “You know what your relationship is with Tang Zibo, you know it! ”

I'm sorry, she really doesn't know. Liu Qinghuan thought to let Twisted Tong give herself some hints, but she had returned to Lotus Pond as quickly as she didn't want to look at herself again.

Liu Qinghuan returned to the house, and his mind was full of the words Tang Zibo.

Tang Zibo is also a celebrity in Chang 'an City. She has heard of him before. He was said to have been an orphan, but was later appreciative of him, adopted as a son of God, and lived in the house of Wang. However, after Yan Di's accession, he changed his name to King Lingnan, and a sacred decree sent him to Lingnan.

One of King Lingnan's young and old moved to Lingnan. Only Tang Zibo remained alone in Chang 'an business. Liu Qinghuan felt that this man was also quite aware of current affairs. A prince of his father-in-law hall was sent to Lingnan. Even if he entered the Dynasty as an official, he would not be able to eat any good fruit, so why not open a new path and become the number one wealthy businessman in this Chang 'an City.

Merchants are despised, but they have money.

Liu Qinghuan sighed on her chin. She also wanted to be so despised.

Red peaches and green peaches glanced at each other, wondering what the lady was worried about. Ladies cannot be relieved, and they are worried.

Liu Qinghuan changed his position and continued thinking about Tang Zibo. King Lingnan was beneficial to him. He should not have abandoned his father-in-law at this time. It seems that his motive to stay in Chang 'an is less simple. The Emperor would send his uncle to Lingnan, indicating that he was protecting him. That Tang Zibo might be the chess pieces that King Lingnan placed in Chang 'an.

Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows moved. Shemu said that he had been assassinated twice before, and Twisted came to question her relationship with Tang Zibo... Did Tang Zibo send the assassin? Wait, did the man outside the window last night, Tang Zi Bo 'an, stick his eyes in the Hou Fu?

Things seemed to be eyebrowing, but she still didn't know what relationship she had with Don Zibo.

Don't be the relationship she thinks.

When Liu Qinghuan sighed again, Qinghuan thought it was time for her to glow and fever as a maid: "Madam, it is too early to see the leopard caught by Master Hou? ”

"Yes, ma'am, the leopard is so pretty, even Grandpa Hou likes it so tightly, he goes to see it every day. ”

“Really?” Liu Qinghuan's curiosity was hooked up. She didn't seem to have seen the leopard yet. “Okay, where's the leopard? ”

There are two cheetahs in Yongning Hou Mansion. One is just a country in the West, and it is accompanied by a leopard slave who specializes in its rearing. Shemu has given it a name, called Chasing Power. The other is the little leopard that Shemu caught herself hunting because she's cute and spoiled in Hou Fu.

When Liu Qinghuan arrived, Shemu was teasing the leopard. The sun fell from the top of his head, lighting the smile of the stars in his eyes, even the dark hair was hidden in gold.

Liu Qinghuan looked aside for a while and thought that Grandpa Hou really liked this little leopard.

“Master Hou.” She screamed and walked up. Shemu turned around and saw Liu Qinghuan and stood up from the ground: “Qing Qing, what are you doing here? ”

Liu Qinghuan said: “I heard that there was a leopard here that Grandpa Hou caught with his own hands. I came to see it. ”

Shemu smiled and extended her hand to greet her. Liu Qinghuan looked at the little guy in front of her, and the little guy looked at her curiously. The two pointy ears on the top of his head twitched slightly, his eyes rounded and his soft plush made him want to touch it.

Liu Qinghuan was somewhat happy. He carelessly touched his head and saw that he had no resistance. He boldly touched another one.

“So cute.” She looked at Shemu on the side, with a nice curve at the corner of her mouth. Shemu lifted her up with a gentle smile on her face. "Do you like it? ”

“Like.”

Shemu's mouth softened slightly: "The leopard is about to full moon, Qing Qing give it a name, okay? ”

“Yes!” Liu Qinghuan looked at the leopard and thought about it seriously, "just ask him to order it! ”

Shemu's eyebrows moved: "Dot? ”

“Yeah, look at all the dots on it. It's a perfect name! ”

... Are you serious?

Shemu shrugged her lips and smiled. “Okay, let it light up. ”

"“ … "

Don't follow the lady like that, Grandpa! How can you let it face the power chase?

The leopard looked up at the pair of masters in front of him and shouted innocently.

After dinner with Liu Qinghuan and Xue Mu at night, Xue Mu still went to live by the lotus flower.

It's been like that for days.

Liu Qinghuan ran into the kitchen and thought of making up for the old lady's chicken soup herself. She was afraid she would be unable to sit down.

Indeed, Liu Qinghuan ran into the kitchen, and Shemu was summoned by the Ning family.

“Muir,” Ning's face didn't look so good, and his gaze at Shemu hid a hint of blame, “What's going on with you and Qinghuan? What's the problem between the couple? Sit down and say," Do you have to sleep in a separate room like this? "”

Shemu bowed his head and did not answer.

Ning's heart was anxious and unconsciously accentuated her tone: “Muir, is that where you put your daughter-in-law when you get back? You...”

“Mother, don't worry about me and Qing, I'll take care of it myself.” Ning's words were interrupted by Shemu before they were finished.

The Ning family frowned: “You are my son, can I not worry?” Shemu lost his father at a young age, and he had already taken up matters in the province, even more so when he was 14 years old. He has more thoughts than the average person. Sometimes she can't read this mother-in-law. Plus, his health is bad. He doesn't discuss anything with himself. All of them solve it by themselves.

The Ning family couldn't help but sigh here. Shemu looked at her and apologized: “Mother, I have my own plans for this matter. You should take care of yourself. ”

Ning took a look at him and said, "If you could give me a grandson sooner, I could ride around Chang 'an City. ”

Shemu laughed. “Kids, remember. ”

In the kitchen, Liu Qinghuan was still thinking about the hen who had been knocked unconscious by himself.

“Why didn't you do it? ”

Liu Qinghuan answered consciously: "I don't know where to start. ”

“If you hesitate so much, how can you tell the master? ”

Liu Qing was stunned and suddenly reacted. This is the voice of the man in the wedding window!

She looked down quickly, and only through the window, obliquely facing, could she see a human figure.

Looks like this guy has a crush on windows.

Her eyes turned and she grinned: “I can't tell him like I'm dead. ”

The other person silenced for a moment and said: "Naturally I have an antidote for you. ”

Liu Qinghuan squinted slightly, and the poison was definitely hers.

She thought about it and said, "Shemu already knew about my relationship with him. ”

“So what? Didn't he just marry you into the door? ”

Liu Qinghuan frowned. This bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger. She stopped talking, and she couldn't help but say, “Are you still in love with Shemu? Don't forget the master stayed in Chang 'an for you! ”

Liu Qinghuan: “...”

I'm so moved to cry.

“Someone's coming.” The man suddenly said, when Liu Qinghuan looked out the window again, there was no one left.

“Ma'am, ma'am!” Qingxian ran in from the outside and saw Liu Qinghuan holding a knife and staring at a hen, walking in shock, "Madam, let's do this! If Madame gets hurt somewhere, the Master will punish the slaves! ”

Liu Qinghuan is not in the mood to stew chicken anymore. She handed the knife to Qinghuan and walked out of the kitchen herself.

She can now be sure that the person who said the owner is Tang Zibo.