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    In the spring of the twelfth year of Jian’an.

    Jingzhou, Xiangyang, the mansion of the General of the Southern Town.

    The spring sun was warm, the garden was full of new green, and the orioles and birds were singing.

    Liu Qi stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, sighing, “Spring is here…”

    Before his sigh could be fully expressed, he heard the door knocker ring lightly, and a girl in a green dress walked in quietly.

    “It’s time for your medicine, Darang!”

    Liu Qi’s eyes narrowed slightly as he turned around and asked, “Is this medicine the real deal?”

    “This is what I personally brewed,” the girl served the medicine and handed it over, her face full of pain: “You must be tired from greeting the Imperial Uncle early in the morning. Hurry up and finish your medicine and lie down for a while.”

    This woman had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and her voice was soft and charming. A gentle smile seemed to outshine the spring scenery in the garden.

    Liu Qi reached out his hand but did not take the bowl. He hooked his index finger under her creamy chin and sighed, “Ling’er, how nice it would be if you really treated me like this?”

    “Darang, what’s wrong with you?” The girl took a startled step back, and the medicine almost spilled.

    Du Ling’er, the adopted daughter of Lady Cai, was sent by Lady Cai to serve Liu Qi’s daily life after he fell ill.

    Liu Qi rubbed his smooth fingers: “You taste it first, to see if it’s hot.”

    Du Ling’er’s expression changed slightly, and she picked up the bowl and smiled, “It’s been cooled, just right.”

    Liu Qi pushed it back: “You drink a mouthful first.”

    “Darang, you…” Du Ling’er pouted her red lips, complaining, “I got up early to brew the medicine, and the young master actually doesn’t want to drink it.”

    The beauty was clear and lovely, her red cheeks slightly puffed, seemingly complaining and resentful, and it was pitiful to see.

    If it were the original Liu Qi, he would immediately take the bowl and drink it all at once to win a smile from the beauty.

    But now it’s different. Liu Qi died of a cold while accompanying her to enjoy the flowers half a month ago, and now he has become another person, integrating the memories of his previous life.

    In this life, he is no longer a corporate slave who regards 996 as a benefit!

    In this life, he is no longer a tool person who works overtime with illness!

    I am a legitimate relative of the Han royal family, a noble, and the legitimate successor of a local lord!

    The chaotic world has arrived, and I will grasp both the world and beauty with both hands, and I will never be a lickspittle in this life!

    “You dare not drink this medicine?” Liu Qi snatched the bowl and smashed it on the ground.

    He pulled the screaming girl onto the bed, hugged her, and said in a deep voice, “Playing a continuous trick on me, huh?”

    Liu Qi’s words made Du Ling’er’s body tremble slightly, and she struggled, “Darang, what are you talking about? I don’t understand!”

    “You are not Lady Cai’s adopted daughter, but a piece of the Cai family’s chess piece. They promised you to my cousin Zhang Yun, but they sent you to serve me: it not only made Zhang Yun resent me, but also made my father think Lady Cai was virtuous, and it also allowed you to monitor me and tamper with the medicine. It’s really a multi-purpose move!”

    “Ah? You…” Du Ling’er was stunned, forgetting to struggle, allowing that hand to wander on her body.

    She looked at Liu Qi in disbelief, and panic appeared in her eyes.

    Could it be that after seeing Liu Bei today, Liu Bei secretly told him?

    “How many years has it been since Dong Zhuo died in Chang’an?”

    Liu Qi shouted fiercely, and with a sound of tearing, he tore off the newly changed spring clothes, and the room was instantly filled with spring.

    Du Ling’er’s body was stiff, her panicked beautiful eyes enlarged, and she struggled, “Darang, you can’t, I’m scared…”

    “Scared? Tampering with the medicine to make my body increasingly weak, why not be afraid? Deliberately ambiguously seducing, making me indulge in beauty, why not be afraid? Since you came here, you should have been prepared!”

    Liu Qi turned over and pressed Du Ling’er under him, buried his head between his neck, and with the other hand, he lifted the golden skirt…

    “Mmm~”

    Half an hour later, the room was filled with the smell of hormones, and the bed was a bright red, like a blooming peach blossom.

    “Bitch, you still have the face to cry? This is your deserved punishment.”

    Liu Qi looked at the smooth shoulders, now as calm as a sage.

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