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Chapter eight hundred and fifty-four suitable(1/3)

 When the Queen heard Young Master Liu's question, she shook her head without hesitation.
"No, you are overthinking.
I think this is normal and is just human nature."
Hu Yanyun Yaolian walked gently side by side with Young Master Liu, and reached out to gently tug on his sleeve.
"Husband, my thoughts are the same as those of Sister Wanyan.
After hearing the answers from my concubine and sister Wanyan, if you still look very calm and indifferent.
That’s really weird.”
Liu Mingzhi paused slightly and looked at the two beauties with a sad expression.
"To put it mildly, Yao'er, do you two sisters really think so?"
"Does this need to be said? Of course it is true?
Mom, don’t you know what kind of character I am? Do I deliberately comfort you because of such a small thing? "
Huyan Yunyao immediately nodded in agreement and looked at Liu Mingzhi with a slight smile.
"Husband, don't think too much about it.
Both my sisters know what you are worried about, so don’t worry, those things you think about will not happen."
Liu Mingzhi turned his head and glanced in the direction of the East Palace, and nodded silently.
"Perhaps you two sisters are right.
Let’s not talk about these unhappy topics, let’s go back first.”
"Husband, are you continuing to wander around?"
"No more, let's go see Yun'er.
My husband doesn’t know what Yun’er is thinking right now!”
"Okay, let's go back first."
Liu Mingzhi chuckled and nodded, then turned around and headed back along the original path.
It takes about half a cup of tea.
Accompanied by the Queen and sisters Huyan Yunyao, Liu Mingzhi left the garden of the inner palace talking and laughing.
"Yu'er."
"This slave is here to meet my uncle and the two young ladies."
Liu Mingzhi smiled lightly and waved his hand, then raised his head and scanned the main hall.
"Yu'er, where is Yun'er?"
"Replying to my uncle, after the young lady had breakfast, she got up and went back to the courtyard where she lived.
The other young ladies also left to busy themselves with their own affairs."
Liu Mingzhi chuckled and patted Yu'er's shoulder, then turned and walked towards the hall door.
"To put it mildly, Yao'er, Yun'er has gone back to her room. Let's go directly."
"Heartless, wait a minute."
Liu Mingzhi suddenly stopped and looked towards the Queen with a confused expression.
"Wanyan, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that I won't go to sister Yun'er's place.
Anyway, when we were wandering around in the garden, you, the little elf, and the three of us have already explained all the things that need to be said.
When we got to sister Yun'er's place, the topics were still the same.
So, I stopped going there because I felt bored."
Liu Mingzhi raised his eyebrows, chuckled and nodded.
"Well, if you don't want to go, then don't go."
"Yao'er."
"Hey, I'm here."
"What about you? Why don't you go and sit at Yun'er's place?"
Huyanjunyao looked at her husband's questioning expression, pursed her lips and thought for a moment, then waved her hand with a smile.
"Husband, I didn't think it was anything at first.
Now that I hear what the old woman says, I don’t want to go anymore.”
Young Master Liu smacked his lips a few times, smiled lightly and waved to the Queen and the sisters.
"Yes, then you go back first. For my husband's sake, I will go to Yun'er's room to sit for a while."
"I know, let's go."
"I respectfully present you to your husband."
After Liu Mingzhi left the main hall, he rushed all the way to the courtyard where Qi Yun lived.
"Yun'er, are you in the room?"
Just after passing through the arch, Mr. Liu shouted with a smile.
As soon as Young Master Liu finished speaking, Qi Yun's delicate response came from the room.
"Hey, husband, I am in the room. You can just come in."
Young Master Liu walked into the room with light steps. When he saw Qi Yun's elegant figure leaning over the table in the main hall, he walked over with a smile.
"Yun'er, what are you busy with?"
Qi Yun looked back at Young Master Liu, straightened up her waist with a smile on her face, and casually put the scissors in her hand into a bamboo basket aside.
"Husband, I am cutting fabric!"
Liu Mingzhi sat down on the chair next to him and looked at the exquisite silk fabric spread on the table with a somewhat puzzled expression.
"Cut the fabric? What are you cutting the fabric for? But you wear the clothes?"
Qi Yun poured a cup of herbal tea from the pot and handed it to Young Master Liu with a smile.
"Of course not. I have so many clothes, how can I be short of clothes?"
Liu Mingzhi took the teapot and took a sip, then gently stroked the tea lid and looked up at Qi Yun.
"Then what are you doing?"
Qi Yun turned around and walked to the table, gently picked up the piece of brocade cloth from the table, raised her hand and gestured to Liu Mingzhi.
"Husband, are you making clothes for our future grandson or granddaughter?
As the days passed, Jingyao was about to give birth.
As a grandmother, I naturally have to prepare some new clothes for my child in advance.
You can't wait until the child is born before you start sewing clothes, right?"
Liu Mingzhi placed the tea cup on the table next to him, stood up, took the cloth from Qi Yun's hand and looked at it casually.
Seeing her husband looking at the fabric, Qi Yun leaned sideways and snuggled up to him. She grabbed the fabric with her slender hands and gently pulled it a few times.
"Husband, how do you like this piece of brocade fabric? Is my taste good?
We sisters bought this after discussing with each other for a long time!
Look at the pattern on it, and then look at the texture on it, the clothes will definitely look good."
Liu Mingzhi saw Qi Yun's pretty face that was slightly excited when she spoke, and smiled helplessly.
"Hahaha, Yun'er, you are right, there is indeed nothing wrong with the pattern and texture of the fabric.
But, don’t you think it’s a little early to start preparing clothes now?”
When Qi Yun heard Liu Mingzhi's words, she snatched the fabric away and rolled her eyes in annoyance.
To be continued...
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