Three young grandmothers

Chapter 69 The truth (5)
So, there is the following one.

This is the rare time since the great funeral that Qi Lianchen returned early.

After the two washed up, they lay down on the bed one after another. Qi Lianchen turned over as usual and gave Mo Zixu a back.

Mo Zixu stared at the top of the bed, crossed his hands, and drew circles with his two thumbs in turn, guessing that Liu'er and Zhu'er had gone back to his side room, so he coughed lightly, "That...Mr.

After a while, the man with his back to her responded indistinctly.

"Sir, have you slept yet?" Well, she admitted, this is nonsense.

"……No."

"Last time, Xianggong wanted to withdraw money..." If you want to make a condition, you must first ask for an exchangeable condition, "Why don't you mention it again?"

Hearing what she said, the man with his back to her stopped answering.

Until she asked again, "Sister?"

The man turned around suddenly, and Mo Zixu was startled, so he moved back into the bed in a hurry, forcing a safe gap between the two who were lying flat.

The man turned to her, and looked at her with a smile on his arms, "Miss, have you figured it out? But you are allowed to withdraw the silver at will?"

random?

He could really think so.

Mo Zixu laughed dryly, "That's not true. After all, the family has family rules, and I can't be the master. However, I want to use this, so I can temporarily ease my husband's grip." She took off a pair of pure gold dragon and phoenix bracelets, which were given to her by her master and wife yesterday for her proper handling of family affairs. I heard that they were sold in the gold shop of Qifu. The style is not outstanding. It is also considered average, the only thing that can be sold is its weight, the two bracelets add up to more than two taels, wearing it on the hand would be exhausting, if it wasn't for negotiating terms with Qi Lianchen, she wouldn't take this thing.

Two taels of gold, when Qi Lianchen saw it, his eyes straightened, and he stopped lying down after taking the bracelet, and was about to bite it into his mouth as he sat up.

Seeing Mo Zixu, my heart ached, even if I gave it to him, it was still a handicraft after all, how could it stand up to his smashing and biting?Behavior of violence!

"Sir, that...is pure gold, and my father rewarded me yesterday."

"My husband knows!" Qi Lianchen bit down on it without turning his head, "It's just that I'm used to it, after biting, I feel that it's not a dream, and I feel at ease."

Mo Zixu regretted it, and wished he could take the bracelet back. How could this man look like the son of the richest man?It's not a dream if he still bites, I don't know, I thought he crawled out of the slums, and I have never seen gold in my life.

Qi Lianchen finally finished the verification. He turned around and looked at Mo Zixu, "Lady, are you really giving this to your husband as an emergency?"

Looking at this man, his eyes were shining brightly, with the excitement of a child when he just got the toy he wanted, but, it seemed that it was more than that, there was a flash of light in the backlit eyes that made Mo Zi Xu can't understand the friendship.

"That... is naturally for Mr. Xianggong."

"Do you want to pay it back?"

"Ah..." This stumped her. In the past, he was the one who took the initiative to ask, and he himself said that he would definitely pay it back, but now it was her who offered it as a gift, "There is no need to pay it back."

"Really?" Qi Lianchen smiled beautifully, and kissed him hard while holding the bracelet.

"However..." Mo Zixu resisted his breakdown and began to negotiate terms, "I have something to do, I want my husband to help me."

Hearing this, Qi Lianchen patted his chest, "Well, what does the lady want?"

A malicious smile floated on the corner of his mouth, Mo Zixu took out the embroidery needles he had prepared from the pillow, and while Qi Lianchen wasn't paying attention, he grabbed Qi Lianchen's hand and stabbed his ring finger.

"what……"

Ghost screams resounded throughout the courtyard, Qi Lianchen stared, bragging to his punctured and bleeding ring finger.

Almost two minutes later, Liu'er and Zhu'er rushed in, Mo Zixu hurriedly put away the needle, and hid Qi Lianchen's hand that was pricked by her behind his back.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

"Master, what's wrong?"

The two maids said in unison, they only cared about the people they cared about.

Qi Lianchen's smile was uglier than crying, while Mo Zixu smiled as if nothing had happened, "It's okay, it's okay, maybe too many things have happened recently, and my husband had a nightmare. It's okay, Xianggong, go to sleep, and you all too." Go out, I will blow out the candles myself, I don't need you to worry about it."

Saying that, Mo Zixu forced Qi Lianchen back to lie on the bed, and pretended to wipe his forehead with his sleeve, as if he was sweating a little, but in fact, there was nothing.

Zhu'er glanced at the two suspiciously, wanting to stay and find out some clues, but how could Liu'er do what she wanted?

The little hand held Zhu'er's arm, and Liu'er shrank her head, "No, there have been a lot of things these days, and the old man has not been buried yet. Hey, sister Zhu'er, can I sleep with your arm tonight? Suddenly I feel It's chilly, and my heart is very hairy."

Mo Zixu quietly gave Liu'er a look of approval, this girl became more and more ghostly.

After being sung by the young mistress, master and servant, Zhu'er could only be dragged out by Liu'er half-forced.

Feeling that the maids had all returned to their rooms, Qi Lianchen withdrew his arm that was pinned down by Mo Zixu.The latter also felt that the behavior just now was too intimate, so he gave a dry laugh, and Mo Zixu pretended to be soft and said, "My husband scared the concubine."

Qi Lianchen raised his eyebrows, sat up again, and held up the ring finger that was still dripping with blood, "Lady, I was frightened by you, even if I took a pair of gold bracelets from you, I shouldn't let my husband See you red?"

As soon as he stared at the blood drop, Mo Zixu didn't care what Qi Lianchen said, grabbed his finger, and squeezed out more blood.

Qi Lianchen grinned in pain, "Master can see that this lady is going to murder her husband."

Mo Zixu ignored him, grabbed his finger, and wiped it on the white satin underneath him. Now, no matter how stupid Qi Lianchen was, he should know what she was doing.

He stopped making a sound. From the current angle, he could only see her drooping head, her hair hanging down like a waterfall, and a beautiful curved snow muscle on the back of her neck.

However, there was no appreciation in his eyes, but an impenetrable depth.

(End of this chapter)