Suddenly the door opened, the waiter brought clothes and quilts, put them on the bed, then turned and left.

Mo Yufeng picked up the clothes and put them on. Ma Qingyi secretly turned her head to glance at him, but Mo Yufeng happened to be looking at her. Ma Qingyi quickly turned her head away, her face reddening even more. Mo Yufeng fastened his belt, picked up Ma Qingyi's clothes, walked over to her and handed them to her, saying softly, "Your clothes got wet yesterday. Put these on!"

Ma Qingyi suddenly turned her head, looked at the clothes in his hand, then looked at herself. She was actually naked. She looked at him in surprise and a little shame, and stretched out her thin white arms to quickly pull the clothes over.

Mo Yufeng glanced at her, then turned and left.

Seeing the door closed, Ma Qingyi quickly changed her clothes. Suddenly, she shivered and felt cold. Seeing the quilt on the table, Ma Qingyi got out of bed, picked up the quilt, and covered the bed with it.

He went in again, and just as he was inside, Mo Yufeng pushed the door open.

Ma Qingyi turned her head away again, not looking at him. Mo Yufeng walked over to her, tucked the quilt that was not tightly covered around her, and sat beside her. "Why did you run out to get wet in the rain yesterday?"

“…”

"What would you do if Bai Hanxiao and I had any relationship?" Mo Yufeng asked indifferently.

"Divorce your husband!" Ma Qingyi said sternly.

Mo Yufeng couldn't hold back his laughter. He covered his mouth with his hand, suddenly looked at her, and said, "From ancient times to the present, there has only been the system of divorce for wives. This king has never heard of the system of divorce for husbands... There are so many young ladies from famous families in this capital who want to be my concubine, but they didn't have the chance. Now you have picked up this opportunity, and you actually want to divorce me?"

Ma Qingyi kept a stern face and said nothing.

Mo Yufeng suddenly took out a puppy from behind him, put it next to her, and said, "I don't want her anymore."

Ma Qingyi suddenly saw the puppy and tried to get up, but suddenly her nose started to itch. “A-choo!”

Mo Yufeng picked up the towel beside him and wiped her.

Ma Qingyi caught a glimpse of the smile in the corner of Mo Yufeng's eyes, and then asked awkwardly, "Are you and Bai Hanxiao really not related?"

Mo Yufeng nodded.

Ma Qingyi asked again, "How do you explain the clothes in your room?"

"Someone threw the clothes in from the roof, obviously to create a disagreement between you and me. How could you not trust me so much! You came here to get drunk and then went out to get wet in the rain!" Mo Yufeng said angrily.

Ma Qingyi was about to speak when she heard "A-choo!"

Mo Yufeng frowned and stood up to go out. Ma Qingyi held him back and said, "I don't want to drink the medicine!"

Mo Yufeng looked at her and said, "No, you must take medicine if you are sick!"

Ma Qingyi pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "The medicine is very bitter. I don't want to drink it! I can just endure it!"

Ma Qingyi suddenly thought of a word, which was "served her right." Who told her to get drunk yesterday and run out into the rain? It's her own fault!

Mo Yufeng let go of her hand and walked out.

Ma Qingyi's head felt heavy, her eyelids felt heavy, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Soon, Mo Yufeng came back with a bowl of medicine and put it on the table. Seeing that Ma Qingyi had fallen asleep, he gently woke her up. Ma Qingyi struggled to open her heavy eyelids, and looked at Mo Yufeng walking towards her with the medicine soup, and subconsciously shrank her neck.

Mo Yufeng fed the medicine to her mouth. Ma Qingyi hesitated and asked, "...is there sugar in it?"

Mo Yufeng smiled and motioned for her to take a sip.

Ma Qingyi took a sip and looked at him in surprise. This medicine was sweet!

Ma Qingyi looked at Mo Yufeng's gentle eyes, tears flowed out uncontrollably, she hugged Mo Yufeng tightly, and cried bitterly!

Mo Yufeng frowned. He still didn't know who that person was. He was afraid that something would happen in the future. He kidnapped the county magistrate and secretly threw in the clothes worn by Bai Hanxiao. Was this aimed at Prince Fu Qing's Mansion?

Late at night, the rain had stopped and the air was moist. Mo Yufeng ordered Hong Yi to find a carriage to send Ma Qingyi back home.

Mo Yufeng stayed in Weiyi Tower, holding a wine glass in his hand and frowning.

Ma Qingyi returned to the palace and her own garden. Chunling ran over and saw that her face was red and she was wearing thick clothes. She hurriedly asked, "Miss, what happened to you?"

Ma Qingyi shook her head and walked past Chunling, who followed behind her.

As soon as Ma Qingyi returned to the house, she kept sneezing. Chunling quickly poured a glass of water and asked worriedly, "Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Ma Qingyi took the water, shook her head, and looked at Chunling, "Tomorrow you will accompany me to the palace once!"

Chun Ling was a little puzzled. "Why did the young lady go to the palace?"

Ma Qingyi didn't say anything and turned around and sat down.

Chunling stopped talking and turned to leave.

Mo Yufeng hasn't come back yet, and I don't know if he is still in Weiyi Building!

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Imperial Palace

Ma Qingyi walked to the villa where Bai Hanxiao lived and saw Qiu Lang. Ma Qingyi turned to look at Chun Ling and said, "You and Qiu Lang should go out first!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

Ma Qingyi slowly walked into Bai Hanxiao's villa and saw Bai Hanxiao sitting in the yard, admiring the withered petals scattered all over the ground.

Turning around and seeing Ma Qingyi, he smiled and said, "Qingyi, why are you here? Come and sit down!"

Ma Qingyi sat down expressionlessly, looked at her and said, "Are you still in touch with Mo Yufeng?"

"It's long gone!... Now we should be considered friends!" Bai Hanxiao smiled with relief.

Ma Qingyi frowned. "Last time, I asked you to wear a blue dress... to serve wine to Mo Yufeng... Then where did that dress go?"

Bai Hanxiao smiled and said, "Let's not talk about that matter anymore... It was just... That's all. Let's not talk about it anymore. I gave the dress to Qiu Lang and asked her to deal with it!"

Ma Qingyi was even more puzzled. If it was Qiu Lang, why did she do this? When did she offend her?

"What's wrong? You don't look well! Did something happen?" Bai Hanxiao asked worriedly.

Ma Qingyi looked at her worried face and felt how stupid it was to have misunderstood her before!

"Yesterday, I found a piece of clothing in Mo Yufeng's dormitory. It was a blue piece of clothing, and... it was the clothing I asked you to wear!" Ma Qingyi hesitated and finally said it.

Bai Hanxiao frowned suddenly and said in panic, "No, that's definitely not my clothes. Mo Yufeng and I are already..."

"Bang!"

The door suddenly opened. Ma Qingyi and Bai Hanxiao looked towards the door. Mo Yecheng was standing at the door with a cold face. Bai Hanxiao was panicked for a moment.

Did he hear what I just said? Did he also know that I once liked Mo Yufeng?

Ma Qingyi looked at Mo Yecheng, then at Bai Hanxiao, and was about to speak for Bai Hanxiao when Mo Yecheng suddenly said, "I never thought that the person you had been thinking about so much turned out to be my best brother... Hahaha!" Mo Yecheng said a little madly.