Mu Qingqing took a shortcut, returned to the general's mansion one step earlier than Rouge, and went to the main courtyard where Jiang Qiuyan lived.

Sure enough, as she expected, Jiang Qiuyan sent all the people in the main courtyard in order to have a private meeting with the wild man, and the entire main courtyard was quiet, just so that Mu Qingqing could slip in smoothly.

Mu Qingqing sneaked lightly to the north window of Mu He and Jiang Qiuyan's bedroom, and under the window was a piece of rosemary.

In her previous life, Mu Qingqing wanted to make a rosemary sachet and give it to Rong Ting.

She knew that Jiang Qiuyan planted a piece of rosemary under this north window, so she secretly ran to pick it in the middle of the night.

It happened to be the night of the full moon on the fifteenth day, and Mu He was not at home, but the wheezing of men and women came from the bedroom...... Mu Qingqing accidentally discovered the secret of Jiang Qiuyan's stealing.

But she was too shocked at the time, and left in a hurry, only hearing the voice of the wild man, which seemed vaguely familiar, and did not see the appearance of the wild man.

This time, she wanted to take a good look at which wild man was so bold that he dared to cuckold the famous General Zhenyuan.

Mu Qingqing held her breath, gently pierced the window paper with her fingers, narrowed her eyes, and peeked into the room.

In the room, the candle flame was flickering, and Jiang Qiuyan was hugging a man, smacking and kissing his mouth.

Although the man had his back to Mu Qingqing, he was thin, and it was obviously not the tall and burly Mu He.

When Mu Qingqing was a little anxious and couldn't see the man's face, the man and Jiang Qiuyan separated, and the man sat on the edge of the bed with Jiang Qiuyan in his arms, and his face turned to Mu Qingqing's side.

When she saw the man's appearance clearly, Mu Qingqing's eyes suddenly widened, and she almost made a sound, and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand.

The man holding Jiang Qiuyan turned out to be ...... Muxi! Her second uncle, who is Mu He's only younger brother!

No wonder she felt the wild man's voice familiar that night......

It's not as delicious as dumplings, but it's not as fun as my sister-in-law. Mu Xi's courage is really fat, when he plays with his sister-in-law, he is not afraid of being chopped into meat sauce by Mu He!

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of Rouge came from outside the door, "Madam, the slave has been bought." ”

Jiang Qiuyan naturally knew that Rouge was talking about the avoidance soup, and while looking at Mu Xi with silky eyes, she responded: "Well, take it and boil it." ”

Who would have thought that the dignified and virtuous general's wife on weekdays would have such a coquettish side.

Mu Xi turned over and pressed Jiang Qiuyan down on the bed.

"Dead ghost, look at your impatient appearance......"

"I can only get it with you once a month, can I not rush? Aren't you in a hurry? Mu He was injured on the battlefield a few years ago, and he couldn't satisfy you, so you wish I could get you every night, right? Hey! ”

"Nasty...... You tap ......"

Mu Qingqing didn't appreciate the habit of Living Spring Palace, and after knowing the key information, he quietly left the main courtyard.

Jiang Qiuyan, if you don't want to die under Mu He's sword, it's best not to provoke me again in the future, otherwise......

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The next day, Mu Qingqing got up early, covered herself with a veil, and deliberately went to a remote pharmacy far away from the general's mansion to buy shunzi soup and came back, secretly boiled it, and drank it while it was hot.

The tailor of the Treasure Forging Pavilion came to the door at noon to tailor for her, and finally ordered nine sets of clothes, all of which were cut with water cloud brocade.

The tailor said that all nine sets of clothes would be completed, and it would take more than half a month at the earliest.

Mu Qingqing is not in a hurry, slow work can produce fine work, not to mention such a luxurious fabric as water cloud brocade, and he must be careful with every stitch and thread.

Soon, when night fell, after Mu Qingqing bathed, she thought that she had promised Rong Ting last night to go to him to sleep with him, otherwise he would come to her to sleep with her, and her heart couldn't help jumping.