"There is no need to be so troublesome, the wife-master has worked very **** weekdays, as long as I can follow the wife-master, that is enough."

  Baihua Limo also feels sorry for Su Qiruo. Recently, her mother has entrusted her with all the affairs of the City Lord's Mansion, and she is very busy every day.

  I heard that she has ordered people to find Beishan Saint, and she will be able to arrive at Baihua City in a few days.

   At that time, the mother will have to take care of her body, and I am afraid that all the work will have to be done by the wife.

   "Not hard."

  Su Qiruo looked at Baihualimo with a smile, and made him sad today, she had to do something to make him happy.

   After tossing and tossing for a long time, Baihua Limo was also tired, so Su Qiruo accompanied him to take a nap for half an hour.

  Wake up, all the unhappiness has disappeared, and the rest is joy.

  Baihua Limo nestled in Su Qiruo's arms, he refused to get up, so Su Qiruo was naturally willing to accompany him.

   It's all because of her, Su Qiruo felt guilty, so she doted on him more.

  Baihua Limo wrapped a small strand of Su Qiruo's hair around her fingertips, and asked with a whimper, "Are all the sons of the aristocratic families in the capital as pure and elegant as Young Master Su?"

  Although he didn't see Lin Ruoxing's face clearly, he could guess from the outline.

  Su Qiruo's younger brother's appearance will naturally not be bad.

  Su Qiruo let out a muffled laugh, and said honestly: "The young masters raised by families in Beijing are all the same, they are all compared with a ruler, there is no difference."

   From Su Qiruo's point of view, those aristocratic princes who spend all day thinking of throwing themselves at her are not good stubblers, they are all masters in the backyard.

  In comparison, the sons of the Su family are much more dignified.

  Baihua Limo bent the corners of her lips, then tilted her head and asked, "Does the wife leader think that a man like Li Mo who is not bound by the world is different from them?"

  Everyone said that he was terrified of the world and disrespectful of etiquette, but he didn't think that a man had to be raised in the backyard. That kind of life was not what he wanted.

  He felt that Su Qiruo was different from other women, she always supported him.

   "Naturally, Limo is unique."

  Su Qiruo smiled and nodded, Baihua Limo is naturally different from the sons of aristocratic families measured by those rulers.

  He is lively, resolute, sometimes aloof and sometimes arrogant, and in front of her, he is like a naive child. Only such a man with a true temperament is what she likes.

   "I'm really afraid that my wife will dislike me. I know that I can't be more disciplined than a son of a family, and I'm jealous, but I really like my wife."

  Because she likes her so much, she can't see other men around her.

  Even just a light hug is like plucking out his heart.

   "You are fine."

   This is fine, no need to change.

  Hearing what Su Qiruo said, Baihua Limo felt relieved.

  He made a fuss over such a trivial matter today, fearing that his wife-lord would get tired of him.

  Su Qiruo couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth when she heard Baihua Limo let out a breath of relief secretly.

   She has a lot of eyes and knows how to trick her.

   After Baihua Limo got up, she secretly ordered Jixiang to go to the Zhao Mansion, telling Zhao Wenxuan that everything during the day was a misunderstanding and that he was fine.

  Although Zhao Wenxuan didn't know the reason, she also believed that Baihua Limo wasn't lying to him, so she finally felt relieved.

  The Saint of Beishan was invited to the City Lord's Mansion. Because of the relationship with the Su family, and Baihuawu saved Su Qiruo's life, she made an exception to check the pulse of Baihuawu.

  "Because of poisoning, I have been suffering for a long time."

   "Poisoned?"

  Everyone was shocked, and Li's face turned pale. He always thought that the wife's poor health was due to her old age, but it turned out that she had been poisoned.

   "It's been twenty years since the poison was said, but fortunately the old woman came in time, otherwise you will have to wait for the funeral next month!"

  The saint of Beishan nodded, thinking that for Su Qiruo's sake, she also had to save the life of the Lord of Hundred Flowers.

  Li's complexion froze, with deep hatred bursting out of his eyes, he clenched his fists tightly and looked at Baihuawu.

   sneered: "This is the good sister left by my mother, a blood relative who took your daughter's life is not enough, but also yours!"

  Bai Huawu's complexion is not very good-looking, if it is because she is sick and her health is getting worse, that's all, if it is caused by poisoning, then the culprit is only Da Fang.

  Because once she died, the owner of Dafang would be the owner of the City Lord's Mansion.

   Really good idea!

   "Aunt Jing, I'd better trouble you to detoxify your mother-in-law first!"

  Su Qiruo feels that now is not the time to settle the old score, the most important thing is to detoxify the old mother-in-law first.

   "Forget it, you will have plenty of time to settle your family affairs in the future."

  The sage of Beishan wrote the prescription with a pen, and his servants immediately went to grab the medicine.

  With her on the scene, Baihuawu was not in danger of her life for the time being.

  Baihua Limo took the account book and flipped through it carefully. The sunlight outside the window reflected on his fair face, covering him with a layer of softness.

  Su Qiruo stepped forward and wrapped Baihua Limo into her arms, enjoying a moment of tranquility.

  Baihua Limo nestled obediently into Su Qiruo's arms, the account book fell on the couch, and the wind turned a few pages.

   "Why did you come back so early today?"

  Su Qiruo has been very busy these past few days, always leaving early and returning late, it's rare to return early today.

  Su Qiruo's eyes flickered, and she lowered her eyes and said, "I'm done with today's business, so I'll come back earlier to accompany you."

  The old emperor was critically ill, Zhou Xinjie was about to rebel, and she might have to go back.

   It's just that she can't take Baihualimo away, the situation in Beijing is unpredictable, how can she take him to die.

  But she didn't know how to talk to him about it, even if she forced him to stay, with Baihualimo's temperament, she would definitely chase after him secretly.

  Su Qiruo was thinking, no one in the capital knows Baihua Limo, as long as she sneaks away, even if Baihua Limo chases after her to the capital, no one will know who he or she is.

  As long as Baihua Limo doesn't reveal his identity, no one can hurt him.

  But Su Qiruo is still a little bit reluctant, the capital city is really too far away.

  How can a man travel such a long distance? What if he encounters any accident along the way?

  Su Qiruo is not at ease whether to take him or not.

   "The wife-lord hasn't been with me like this for a long time."

  He still remembers the few days when they first got married, she never separated from him for a moment.

  Thinking about it now, he still finds it very sweet.

  Su Qiruo gently stroked Baihua Limo's side face, and said guiltily: "When you settle down in the future, I will accompany you like this every day."

  If she can survive, she will definitely make up for him.

  If…

  He still needs a child!

  Thinking like this, Su Qiruo took out a pill and put it in her mouth, leaned over and pressed it on Baihualimo's lips.

  A familiar smell wrapped in a hint of sweetness, which soon softened Baihua Limo's body.

  When facing Su Qiruo, he could never control his body.

   Even before dinner, the two of them went to bed and slept until it was mid-morning before getting up.

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