Ahem, let's get back to the main topic.

Dou Shiliu looked coldly at Qiao Changqing: "Your sister kidnapped my brother, what do you think Mu Shaoyi is going to do?"

Bai Tuan: "Don't they know they can find their ideal husband?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Changqing smiled and shrugged, "At worst, I'll just accept it."

Dou Shiliu chuckled: "Be your fourth concubine? Get lost!"

Qiao Changqing: "Then let's just ignore it. Anyway, it's not my fault. My sister and your brother got together on their own."

That's true, but Dou Shiliu feels a bit aggrieved.

Bai Tuangui was probably acting as a matchmaker for the first time, but someone else snatched the opportunity away.

In the end, Dou Shiliu could only swallow his grievances and secretly fumed in silence.

She turned back to Xiangyuan, where the servants had just finished preparing the meal and greeted her upon her return.

24: "Miss, dinner is ready, including your favorite chestnut chicken."

"I won't eat it!"

I'm so angry I'm full, what's the point of eating?

The response to number two and four was the sound of a door closing.

"..."

Who has offended this ancestor again...?

Er Si shook his head and went to Mu Shaoyi's room door again, knocking on the door.

"Second Miss, dinner's ready! There's your favorite chicken soup!"

Inside the room, Mu Shaoyi pulled back the covers and said, "Second Uncle, I'm not feeling well today, I don't want to eat."

After saying that, he turned over and lay down again.

"..."

Neither of the two sisters eats it…

Something's not right.

Ersi scratched his head and left.

Dou Shiliu spent the whole afternoon feeling depressed before finally opening the door to get some fresh air.

Standing in the courtyard, he thought for a moment, then took out the contract and muttered a few words to himself.

Mo Ling, who was far away in the military camp, suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

His expression was still somewhat surprised.

How did she get here in such a short time?

When she saw the woman in front of her again, she understood.

"What's the matter?"

"Are you aware of my brother's situation?"

I'm not quite sure.

Oh

Dou Shiliu didn't believe it at all, staring coldly at her: "He's going to marry your beloved Manluo."

"Oh, really?"

Mo Ling remained calm and composed, but her clenched fists betrayed her heartache.

Dou Shiliu looked at her expressionlessly, pretending to be indifferent.

"You weren't behind this?"

Mo Ling turned to look at her coldly, "Why would I play tricks?"

Dou Shiliu almost blurted out her malicious words, but fortunately she stopped herself under her cold gaze.

"process"

"What?"

"Since you're with him, you should know the whole story."

Dou Shiliu crossed his arms, his eyes trembling slightly, "Tell me about what happened."

Mo Ling pursed her lips and began to speak.

Juventus encountered Manluo playing the pipa under a pear tree on his way to find Qiao Changqing.

A song, pear blossoms fall, a beautiful woman lowers her head and sings, what man wouldn't be moved?

Dou Shiliu: "..."

She also wanted to see a beautiful woman play the pipa.

White Ball: Is it okay for Mengmeng?

Such a dramatic turn of events left Dou Shiliu with nothing to say but to let Mo Ling leave first.

For some reason, the memory of Manluo's inexplicable visit to her and her complicated eyes suddenly came to mind.

So that's the reason.

Dou Shiliu's eyes were cold as he drove off.

Upon arriving at the Marshal's mansion, a servant informed Manluo, and she met with her.

Dou Shiliu cut to the chase and said directly, "You want to use my brother to escape the fact that Mo Ling died?"

Manluo opened her mouth to speak, but was interrupted by Dou Shiliu: "Because of your brother, you don't want him to bother you anymore, you don't want to see him make up for you, so you used my brother as a shield to put his mind at ease?"

In an instant, tears streamed down Manluo's face, her voice weak yet filled with guilt: "I'm sorry..."