Even Zhou Mu shook his head helplessly, trying to suppress his laughter.
"Shouting in the Heavenly Palace, what kind of decorum is this! Must you insist on having Mr. Ban Shan come over before you're satisfied?" Han Qiu spoke solemnly, giving a respectful salute to the two seated on the Dragon and Phoenix Chair, "The marriage discussion is imminent, and Mr. Ban Shan does not allow the son-in-law and his wife to meet. They should restrain themselves under the eyes of the elder, otherwise, the broom is no joke!"
Those who knew the inside story lowered their heads and chuckled quietly.
In recent days, the Imperial Husband has been chased with a broom by Mr. Ban Shan quite often. The scene is truly disillusioning!
Thinking of Changsheng's foster father, Mr. Ban Shan, Zhou Mu, leaning on the Dragon and Phoenix Chair, rubbed his forehead reluctantly, "Indeed, but I think Hetian seems to listen to you more."
Han Qiu immediately blushed and lowered his head without speaking.