Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

And now in Yi's mansion, the atmosphere is not very happy, Yi Yunqu's jealous jar has been completely overturned.

"It's easy to agree, but I'm sure I won't come out with the deed of sale, right?" Yi Yunqu said in a sour tone, looking at Mu Shaohong and the direction in which the two left.

With his back turned to him, Mu Shaohong couldn't help snickering. When he turned around, he had already hidden his smile. Instead, he raised his chin slightly and said provocatively: "You will use this to blackmail me ?”

The rhetorical question is in a firm tone.

The nobility in Mu Shaohong's bones was nurtured by Yi Yunqu, and his confident and trustworthy appearance made people fascinated.

Yi Yunqu was at a loss for words, and finally heaved a long sigh of relief. He was really sour. After all, he knew who the little emperor liked before, and he just agreed to Ion Yuan so readily. said things.

The most important thing is to have such a bright smile on Ion Yuan!

All in all, Yi Yunqu was suffocating in his heart. It had happened a long time ago, and what happened this morning was just an introduction.

"Yi Yunqu, what are you thinking about?" Mu Shaohong saw that he was in a daze, so he deliberately walked a few steps forward, leaned in front of him, and asked pretendingly puzzled.

Among the two of them, it was Yi Yunqu who seemed to be helping and taking care of Mu Shaohong all the time, but in fact it was Yi Yunqu who felt the most insecure.

His journey was too long, and when Mu Shaohong finally stood in front of him, once something changed, he would start to worry about gains and losses.

Mu Shaohong's heart is clear.

"Thinking of you, you bastard, you are too heartless!" Yi Yunqu stretched out his index finger angrily and tapped his forehead, but only lightly.

After finishing speaking, Yi Yunqu gasped for breath and walked out of the main hall directly. It was better for him to go first, otherwise he might not be able to help but say what was on his mind.

"Yi Yunqu, you coward..." Mu Shaohong touched the lingering finger warmth on his forehead, and muttered something in a low voice, but he didn't dare to tell him directly even though he had doubts in his heart.

Seeing Yi Yunqu's back gradually fading away, Mu Shaohong sighed silently, and followed slowly.

It was true that the doctor said he needed bed rest, but it was also true that he was getting better.

But maybe he is used to being busy, and he is not used to living such a leisurely life, he just wants to do something, and Ion Yuan's visit is just a good time.

Mu Shaohong had already figured out what was going on in Yi Yunqu's mind. With a smile on his lips, he followed Yi Yunqu leisurely, thinking of how to trick him.

Yi Yunqu was thinking about something, but he didn't notice that there was a little tail behind him, and walked straight to the study with his hands behind his back.

When he turned around and was about to close the door of the study, he saw a white figure jumping in hastily, slipping under his raised arm.

"...The doctor said, you need to rest and rest, and don't make any big movements on weekdays." Yi Yunqu suddenly forgot that he still had anger in his heart, and he only spoke earnestly.

"I know, I'm afraid you'll close the door to prevent me from entering." Mu Shaohong smiled triumphantly, and closed the door on his own.

"Is there any door in my Yi mansion that dare not let you in?" Yi Yunqu said angrily, walked to the desk, sat down and took out a pen, paper, inkstone and pretended to write.

Mu Shaohong didn't speak, just stood quietly behind him, watching what he wanted to write.

Yi Yunqu picked up the pen and dipped it in the ink for a long time and didn't know what to write, so he could only frown, "Go and rest, I can't concentrate on writing when I stand behind me."

"Why can't you concentrate on writing while I'm standing here?" Mu Shaohong seemed to really not know, and asked deliberately, "Oh, by the way, why don't you write a word for me, I will read your writing, so I can give it to Ah Yu, this is the first admonishment from Master."

When Yi Yunqu heard this, his face elongated immediately, and he raised his head and gave him a sideways glance, as if saying, "Try saying one more thing?"

However, Mu Shaohong said without fear, "Let's write another poem. I'll give it to the current emperor to please him. Maybe my salary as a teacher will be higher."

Yi Yunqu quit, flicked the pen, threw it back on the pen holder, leaned back against the chair, and said in a helpless and irritable tone, "Mu Shaohong, are you trying to annoy me?"

Mu Shaohong accepted it as soon as he saw it, and slowed down his tone, "It's all a joke, didn't you hear it?"

Yi Yunqu snorted coldly, noncommittal.

"So, are you really angry?" Mu Shaohong deliberately put his face in front of him and asked.

"I think you're only happy when I'm angry. You're used to it." Yi Yunqu said angrily.

Mu Shaohong burst out laughing, Yi Yunqu used to be foolish, but it was always a frivolous one, but today he was inexplicably childish, which amused him.

"So I'm here to coax you now?" Mu Shaohong squeezed in front of Yi Yunqu, standing in the narrow space between the chair and the desk.

But it happened to be standing in front of Yi Yunqu.

"Coax me?" Yi Yunqu asked in an exaggerated tone as if he had heard some new words.

What is he coaxing such a big man?

Mu Shaohong laughed angrily, and patted him on the head, "You are holding your breath, why didn't you just say it, and ran to the study all by yourself? Why didn't you just tell me?"

Yi Yunqu subconsciously retorted, how could such a handsome gentleman be angry at will?

But Mu Shaohong didn't give him this chance. He bent down and pressed his hands on his shoulders, letting Yi Yunqu sit on the chair obediently.

"Do you think that I agreed so readily for the sake of Ion Yuan? Do you think I have other meanings for Ion Yuan? Do you feel uncomfortable?" A fatal blow, this is all about troubles Yi Yunqu's question.

"No..." Yi Yunqu stammered, he didn't want Mu Shaohong to know these things, it seemed that he was too small.

"Yi Yunqu, tell me, why are you so angry?" Mu Shaohong guided him, although he knew that most of what he said was correct.

"You smiled so happily at Ion Yuan. I'm just not happy. I've got your sales/body contract with me. Even if it's interesting, I won't let you go." Yi Yunqu awkwardly All the words were spoken.

Mu Shaohong was taken aback for a moment, it seemed that this was also the reason, and asked back: "Do you think I am smiling?"

"It's really..." There's nothing I can do about you.

Mu Shaohong is angry and funny, and he doesn't think about who is the reason why he laughs a lot now. It seems that when he is with Yi Yunqu, he will unconsciously want to laugh.

'Bo——' The crisp sound of lips touching cheeks was particularly obvious in this quiet study room.

Yi Yunqu's pupils widened, and his eyes met Mu Shaohong's smiling eyes.

"That's because you are beside me, and you want to laugh unconsciously."