"Qingqing, how about... you go to Xicuiyuan." Mu Lige closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again and said with difficulty.
Hua Qingcheng's face suddenly darkened when she heard this, and then she reached out and pinched Mu Lige's waist hard.
"Su Mulige, if you mean to ask me to favor Meng Haoling, Si Lingyun, Gongzi Chu (Chu Kangyi), Nangong Shilun, Pei Zijun and others, then you'd better give up that idea!"
Hua Qingcheng curled her lips slightly and said leisurely, "Although Meng Haoling is sixteen after the New Year, he is just a complete little puppy, as innocent as a child. I can't bring myself to do anything to him. As for Si Lingyun, if I touch his hand, do you believe that Si Chengfeng will break off his friendship with me the next moment?"
Hua Qingcheng raised her hand and scratched the tip of Mu Lige's nose, then continued, "As for Chu Kangyi, he belongs to Nalan Qiudi, but he's just temporarily in my care. And that Nangong Shilun has a homosexual bent and despises me. As for Pei Zijun..."
Hua Qingcheng rubbed her chin slightly. She really couldn't figure out Pei Zijun's thoughts. Although Pei Zijun and Duan Yunfei were engaged, they had already broken off the engagement. However, this man hadn't mentioned wanting to leave the Eastern Palace. Apart from the previous fake phoenix to deal with his cheap mother, the emperor, she hadn't been to Xicuiyuan again.
Seeing Hua Qingcheng looking thoughtful when she mentioned Pei Zijun, Mu Lige couldn't help but tighten the arm around Hua Qingcheng's waist a little more, and said with a forced smile, "How is Pei Zijun?"
Hua Qingcheng forced herself to suppress the upward curve of her lips, looked at her duplicitous husband, and said in a feigned seriousness, "Pei Zijun, right? I think... his rank can be raised a bit. Otherwise, I will favor him now, and then grant him the rank of a fourth-rank imperial concubine tomorrow?"
After saying that, Hua Qingcheng broke free from Mu Lige's arms like a nimble butterfly, got up from the bed, and pretended to put on her shoes and socks and prepare to leave.
"You're not allowed to go!"
As Hua Qingcheng bent down, a broad and powerful hand grabbed her like an iron clamp, and the next moment, she fell into Mu Lige's broad and warm arms.
"You can't go! I won't allow you to go!" Mu Lige hugged Hua Qingcheng tightly, rubbing his cheek against her neck, and whispered softly in her ear, like a spring breeze.
Mu Lige couldn't bear to see Hua Qingcheng suffer, but when he decided to push his young wife into the arms of another man, he felt his heart as if it was being pricked by needles and was in unbearable pain.
"Brother Li, I just wanted to check if the two little guys were covered with blankets..."
Hua Qingcheng's voice was like a yellow oriole singing out of a valley, slowly entering Mu Lige's ears. His body suddenly stiffened, and his ears instantly turned as red as the sunset.
"Qingqing, you..." Mu Lige, realizing that he had been fooled by Hua Qingcheng, couldn't help but feel angry and embarrassed.
"Brother Li~" Hua Qingcheng hugged Mu Lige's neck like a koala and kissed his slightly flushed cheek hard.
"When you were pregnant, you had six concubines at home. Now, they're all pregnant. After you finish your confinement, for the rest of your life, you'll have to take on the responsibility of taking care of six people..."
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