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Chapter eight hundred and twentieth

 Qi Yun took her husband's robe, patted the dust on it and put it on the hanger.

Looking at the man who was teasing Liu Yaoyao, he shook his head and made the bed.

"Husband, Ruyi's death anniversary will be in a few days. Are you going back to Jinling to pay homage to Ruyi?"

Young Master Liu, who was holding Liu Yaoyao happily, his face darkened when he heard this, and he changed his posture and held Liu Yaoyao upright in his arms.

Liu Yaoyao did not start crying because of the change in posture. Instead, she lay on her father's shoulders, with bubbles hanging from the corners of her mouth, clapped her hands cheerfully, and twisted her petite body to move unsteadily.

"Yun'er, I wonder if you still remember the anniversary of Ruyi's death. My husband just wanted to tell you! My husband promised sister Ruyi that she would pay homage to her every year. This year is of course no exception. It happened to be that my husband was newly married.

The period of Xiu Mu is not over yet, let’s go to Jinling and visit my father-in-law and mother-in-law!”

After placing the pillows, Qi Yun walked towards Young Master Liu and gently took the little cotton-padded jacket from his arms: "That's fine. If you don't have faith, you won't stand. Although sister Ruyi is gone, you must promise others things."

If you can do it, why don’t I come with you? It just so happens that I haven’t seen my parents for a long time!”

Liu Mingzhi hesitated and nodded: "Well, my father-in-law had to resign and return to his hometown because of his husband's affairs. He must be in a very melancholy mood. It's a good idea to go and see him!"

Qi Yun had just taken Liu Yaoyao, and the little cotton-padded jacket was about to cry when she looked at Mr. Liu's small mouth, his big and flexible eyes with tears in his eyes.

Liu Dashan had no choice but to hug him back again because of the situation. Little Cotton Jacket couldn't bear to be wronged, and he pointed at them to provide for him until the end of his life!

How else could I say that my daughter was my father’s little lover in his previous life! Mobile version::

Liu Yaoyao had just been hugged by Young Master Liu, and her unshed tears stuck to her slender eyelashes and she was forced to hold them back.

Her pink little hands held onto Young Master Liu's ears and she giggled, not looking like she was about to cry just now.

Qi Yun felt sour when she saw this scene with her red lips pouting and looking resentfully at a father who was kind and a son who was filial.

You feed your mother and drink your mother's food, but in the end you end up getting closer to your father. How can you make a mother feel like this?

Young Master Liu noticed the aggrieved look on Qi Yun's face and smiled and raised his hand to pinch Qi Yun's face: "What's the matter, Yun'er, you won't even be jealous of Yaoyao, right?"

Qi Yun knocked off Young Master Liu's hand and squeezed Liu Yaoyao's pink face with her jade fingers: "You heartless little thing, my mother's love for you is in vain!"

He held Liu Yaoyao up in his hand and tossed it a few times: "Yun'er, the hot water has been prepared behind the screen. You can take a bath first and watch over Yaoyao!"

Qi Yunyu wrapped her fingers around the corner of her clothes and glanced at Young Master Liu shyly: "I want to serve my husband in bathing and dressing!"

Liu Dashao's body stiffened and he hugged Liu Yaoyao tightly: "Yun'er, it's not that my husband doesn't want to. Look at Yaoyao not leaving my husband at all. There is nothing I can do about it. There will be many opportunities in the future, and

Not bad for this day!"

Qi Yun stared at Young Master Liu resentfully: "Where are you going, nursemaid? Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion night!"

"Okay! You take a bath first, then send Yaoyao back to your husband and then come back!"

"Um!"

Young Master Liu hugged Liu Yaoyao and walked out of the room. The bright moonlight in the corridor and the lanterns not only made it not dim, but also made it as bright as the daylight!

"My dear daughter, don't you know if you will cry when daddy lets go? It depends on you whether daddy is safe or not!"

Liu Yaoyao clapped her little hands excitedly and looked at her father curiously with her big eyes. She didn't know whether she understood her father's prayer.

Young Master Liu thought that his daughter had understood what he meant, and happily carried Liu Yaoyao towards the wet nurse's room.

"Um"

Young Master Liu, who was holding Liu Yaoyao in his arms, stopped for a moment, his eyes condensed slightly and he paused.

Looking at the figures passing away carelessly in the dark corners above the roof, Liu Mingzhi shook his head slightly and sighed.

Looking at Liu Yaoyao in her arms, she hesitated for a moment and finally pretended not to see anything and walked forward, but the direction was not towards the wet nurse's room.

"My good daughter, go see if your Aunt Qingshi is asleep. Let's play a little game with Aunt Qingshi."

After responding to the greetings of several maids along the way, Young Master Liu walked to Yun Qingshi's door, stretched out his hand and knocked gently on the door.

"Who?"

Chun'er's voice sounded from the room.

"It's me, open the door!"

Chun'er's surprised but panicked voice came from the room: "Master Marquis, please wait a moment, I will open the door for you right away!"

As soon as Chun'er finished speaking, the door opened. The speed made Mr. Liu stunned. Chun'er did not delay the time and opened the door so quickly. Could it be that he had thought wrong and was just an unknown person?

Just a little thief?

After carrying Liu Yaoyao into Yun Qingshi's room, Liu Mingzhi looked around and asked, "Where is Qing Shi?"

"Master Hou, Miss is taking a bath!" PC::/

"Bath?"

Liu Mingzhi looked towards the screen behind the bead curtain, and there was indeed smoke and steam steaming behind the screen.

Glancing at Chun'er's hands that were not stained by water, Young Master Liu looked at the screen: "You are Qing Shi's personal maid, why didn't you help Qing Shi bathe and change clothes?"

Chun'er's body trembled and she lowered her head in fear: "Master Hou, it's not that I don't serve the young lady to bathe, it's that the young lady never likes to be bathed by others. She has always been alone!"

"Close the door!"

"yes!"

Liu Mingzhi walked straight behind the screen, wanting to see if Yun Qingshi was really bathing.

"Master Hou!"

Chun'er hurriedly stopped in front of Young Master Liu, but was a little afraid and did not dare to look into Young Master Liu's eyes: "Master Hou, the lady hasn't finished bathing yet!"

Young Master Liu glared: "So what, Qing Shi is my concubine. If there is anything to avoid, get out of the way!"

"Yes, Lord Marquis, please!"

Liu Mingzhi directly opened the bead curtain and walked behind the screen with Liu Yaoyao in his arms. Chun'er followed behind without saying a word!

The smoke behind the screen was like a fairyland on earth, and Liu Mingzhi went straight to the bathtub.

Looking at Yun Qingshi in the bathtub with his head lowered and shyly covering his delicate body, Liu Mingzhi's eyes narrowed, and Yun Qingshi was actually taking a bath in the room.

Liu Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at Yun Qingshi's naked neck with snow-like skin on the water covered with petals, and his shy eyes blinking from time to time.

Liu Yaoyao also blinked her big and exquisite eyes and looked at Yun Qingshi who was staying in the bathtub. She looked at Young Master Liu for a while and looked at Yun Qingshi for a while. The steaming mist made her unable to help but open her mouth and want to slap.

Sneeze out.

"Husband, why are you holding Yaoyao here?"

Liu Mingzhi smiled lightly and nodded: "I'll come in and see you when I'm passing by. You can wash your clothes. I'll sit here for a while and then leave!"

Liu Mingzhi walked towards Yun Qingshi's bed, hugged Liu Yaoyao and sat on the edge of the bed, vaguely reaching out to explore Yun Qingshi's bed.

If there is a temperature, it means that the person has indeed stayed in the room!

Young Master Liu happily stood up and walked towards the tub, holding Liu Yaoyao in one hand and touching the water in the tub with the other.

Seeing this, Yun Qingshi couldn't help but cover her delicate body with a towel and shrink down.

After pulling a few times in the tub, Liu Mingzhi shook off the water drops and petals on his hands and looked at Yun Qingshi who looked like a frightened sparrow: "Qingshi!"

"I'm here!"

"Don't let the water temperature be too cold, be careful of getting cold!"

"Thank you for your concern, husband. I understand!"

"That's good. My husband will leave first. You can rest early!"

"Husband!"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Yun Qingshi stood up from the bathtub shyly, pretending not to be nervous and looked at Liu Mingzhi quietly: "I have always prepared a quilt for my husband!"

"I know, let's talk about it later, rest in peace!"

"I respectfully present you to your husband!"

Chun'er looked at Young Master Liu's back as he walked out of the room, clapped his hands regretfully and closed the door, scratching the back of his head with endless doubts: "How is Miss worse than Madam Young Madam, Madam Qinglian and the others?"

Young Master Liu was dumbfounded when he saw Liu Yaoyao being picked up by the nanny without crying or fussing.

"My dear daughter, that's not what we said! You can't cheat on me!"


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