After transmigrating the book, the petite villain became my puppy hook

Early the next morning, before Mu Qiaoxi had even woken up from her nap, there was a lively noise in the yard.

"Miss, miss, get up quickly, the young master is here to see you!"

Mu Qiaoxi got up from the bed sleepily and glanced at Hong Xiu in confusion. Hong Xiu quickly lifted her up and wiped her cheek with a soaked handkerchief.

"Miss, you should get up first. The young master has been waiting outside for a long time."

Mu Qiaoxi yawned, why did Mu Qirui suddenly come over?

It's still so early in the morning, isn't this deliberately trying to disturb people's dreams?

When Mu Qiaoxi reluctantly put on her clothes, she walked leisurely to the front hall. As soon as she walked outside, Mu Qiaoxi kicked something at her feet.

She looked down and saw a box.

"Hongxiu, why are all these things piled up here? Didn't you clean them up? What does it look like?"

Mu Qiaoxi seemed to be talking in her sleep, causing Hongxiu to burst into laughter from behind.

Mu Qiaoxi raised her eyes in confusion and saw that the boxes were filled with exquisite jade, silk and satin. Looking around, she saw dozens of boxes filling the entire inner hall.

Is Mu Qirui crazy?

At that time, Mu Qirui was sitting on the Taishi chair on the side.

"Xi'er, you said that you have been at home for so many years, when did you ever feel such injustice?"

When he heard that Mu Qiaoxi had given everything in his yard to Mu Qiaoling, he decided that someone had made Mu Qiaoxi look bad and treated her harshly, which made her do such a thing.

It's not like he doesn't know how domineering his sister is.

Even if she smashes the things she doesn’t want and throws them away, she won’t give them to others! What kind of grievance would make her even give up her own things to others?

Before Mu Qiaoxi could speak, Mu Qirui walked up to her with a sonorous tone.

"Don't worry, Xi'er, as long as your brother is here for a day, if others don't give you these things, my brother will give them to you!"

When he heard this, Mu Qiaoxi didn't care about the eyes of others, and a warmth rose in his heart.

On the surface, she deliberately pretended not to care and sat lazily beside him.

"Brother may have misunderstood. Those things were originally given to my sister on my own initiative. She has suffered a lot of injustice in the house, so I should pity her more."

Seeing Mu Qiaoxi's arrogant expression, the worry on Mu Qirui's face finally dissipated, but soon he began to become nervous again.

"Xi'er, you'd better avoid interacting with people from the Su family. They are not good people."

Mu Qirui has not seen Su's virtue before.

When he heard this, Mu Qiaoxi couldn't help feeling emotional. He had listened to Mu Qirui in the first place, so he probably wouldn't have ended up like this, right?

Seeing Mu Qiaoxi's thoughtful look, Mu Qirui felt a little worried and was about to ask for comfort.

Mu Qiaoxi lazily raised her eyes and said, "Brother, these things are really tacky, take them back, I don't like them."

Mu Qirui seemed to want to persuade Mu Qiaoxi to accept those things, but Mu Qiaoxi said again, "You must take the things back, I don't want them."

Seeing how determined she was, Mu Qirui knew that it would be useless to talk more, so he had no choice but to agree.

Seeing Mu Qirui looking so depressed, Mu Qiaoxi felt uncomfortable for a moment, but his face still showed a savage and willful attitude.

She asked as if casually: "My brother is a martial arts practitioner. Do you generally prefer military books or weapons?"

Mu Qirui did not expect that Mu Qiaoxi would ask about these things.

He subconsciously thought that maybe it was because he had sent so many gifts today that Xi'er felt indebted, right?

Although he felt a little disappointed, and there was no debt between them, but now that Mu Qiaoxi had opened his mouth, Mu Qirui still couldn't refuse.

But when I think about my daughter's house, if I really touch those swords, guns, swords and halberds, it would be bad to hurt myself.

He pondered for a moment and then said in a very serious tone: "It's a military book."

Mu Qiaoxi looked at Mu Qirui with distrustful eyes: "Is this really a book of war?"

Mu Qirui has never liked to talk about war on paper in this regard, and has always had the habit of collecting weapons.

But the latter continued to nod without thinking: "Yes, it's a military book."

Mu Qiaoxi knew that Mu Qirui probably thought that she was going to give him something and was worried that she would get hurt.

But fortunately, the military book given to Princess Changle was not wrong. If a weapon was really given as a gift to Princess Changle, even if she liked it, others would criticize it.

Thinking of this, Mu Qiaoxi felt relieved.

The servants gradually moved all the boxes out of the inner hall, and while walking and stopping, they continued to examine the expressions between Mu Qiaoxi and Mu Qirui.

It seemed like he was speculating on whether there was any conflict between the two.

Mu Qiaoxi knew that if the servants continued to watch like this, something else might be said in the mansion.

"Brother, why don't you stay in my yard to eat today's dinner?"

Mu Qirui was slightly surprised. Although he was a military commander, he also had a delicate mind. However, he never thought that Xi'er would sometimes worry about the face of others.

Just as Mu Qiaoxi was preparing to pass the meal around, Mu Qirui suddenly spoke.

"No, I still have some trivial matters to deal with in the camp. I have to go back first. I'll come back next time."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

Mu Qiaoxi could tell that Mu Qirui must have something important to do, but he hurried back after hearing what happened at home.

Unconsciously, Mu Qiaoxi felt a little more moved. It turned out that there were so many people here who truly loved and cared for her.

During dinner, Hongxiu served Mu Qiaoxi. As if she had seen the opportunity, Aunt Qu walked to Mu Qiaoxi and said, "Miss, I'm back to serve you."

Aunt Qu was punished by Su before. Although it was Zhou Yu who hit Huang Gai, the injuries on her body were real.

Mu Qiaoxi's brows and eyes were full of smiles, "Mother Qu, you are back. Oops, you are not feeling well. You should go back and rest."

Seeing that Mu Qiaoxi still cared about her, Aunt Qu said quickly.

"My mistress is really caring about you, old slave. I don't regret having to endure such a torture."

Hearing that Aunt Qu was talking about Su's kindness to her again, Mu Qiaoxi stopped Hongxiu, who could not stand looking at it, with her eyes.

Aunt Qu diligently stepped forward to pick up some food for Mu Qiaoxi.

Suddenly, she sniffed and said, "Why don't you use the spices that the mistress gave you? I'll go and light them for you."

Just as Aunt Qu was about to walk over, Hongxiu took the lead.

"Let me do it."