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Father Xiao was angry, "The Marquis of Nanchang is from the Grand Prince's side, and we just betrothed your sister to the Ninth Prince, and now we are married to the Marquis of Nanchang, which is not good for both of our families, so you should pay more attention to court affairs. Son, why are you so stupid!"
Xiao Moying thought for a while and said, "My sister is just engaged to the Ninth Prince. Can't we find a way to get rid of this engagement? Besides, the Ninth Prince is not a good son-in-law."
"Nizi! Kneel here for me today, when will you memorize the contents of that book, and when will you get up!"
Xiao Moying picked up the book and read it a few times, but she didn't want to memorize it at all.
Mother Xiao came down to comfort her a few words. The core idea is to persuade him to be soft first. If he can memorize this book, maybe the master will consider letting him marry Miss Hou Fu if he doesn't recite the book. He must be even more angry, and still want to marry Miss Hou Fu? At that time, I am afraid that even thinking of this mansion will not work.
Xiao Moying thought about it too. Mother was right. She spent more than half an hour reading the book twice, and then recited it. The people in the house were really stunned.
What Xiao Moying didn't expect was that he finished memorizing a book so quickly, but his father gave him a slap on the ground. The reason was why he didn't study well before and pretended that he didn't know much. How can he do it now?
It explained that he had been slacking off in the past, so how could he not be angry? You must know that Xiao's father almost bald because of his academic performance, but in the end he was just pretending, and he would beat anyone else if he didn't beat him.
Xiao Moying: "... . . . " Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, so let's go! planted!
As for the fact that Xiao Moying was forced to study because of this matter, let's not talk about it for the time being. The current Xiao Moying classmate is putting medicine on her knee, which is a miserable comparison.
Jin Nanhang went home and collected all his tools, thought about it, carved a little rabbit out of wood, and dyed it, white rabbit, black eyes.
Thinking of that little sister, she is just like this little rabbit, simple, cute, and clumsy, he likes it so much, no one has ever made him so excited.
Xiao Moying didn't get the support of her family, so she was detained at home for a few days, while Jin Nanxing devoted herself to sculpting. After they handed in the greeting card, they realized that their lovely little sister had gone to the south to raise her health, and she went home immediately. They all started to make trouble, and they also wanted to go to the south.
Yu Qingyu finally felt a little better as he looked at the southern-style courtyard in front of him.
After staying here for a few days, Yu Qingyu couldn't be idle anymore, and he gradually accepted his identity as a man.
"Xiangyi, let's go and make some clothes. The young master will show you around Bianliang."
Xiangyi is eight years older than Yu Qingyu, and this is the most beautiful age for a woman in her life. In addition, she was seen by the young master that day. The wife said that if she does well, the young master will pick her up as an aunt in the future. Listen now Hearing the young master's words, he couldn't help but blushed, and his eyes were full of spring water, and he looked at Yu Qingyu yingyingly.
Yu Qingyu looked at her suspiciously, could this girl be overjoyed
That's right, he himself has never left Kyoto before, and he is very curious about this place. A maid must not have as much knowledge as he does. He must be excited when he hears that he is going out for a stroll.
Thinking of this, Yu Qingyu pulled Xiangyi and shook her arm, "Sister Xiangyi, are you overjoyed?"
Looking at the young master's actions, Xiangyi felt soft in his heart. The young master was taught as a girl since he was a child, and this feminine movement... Hey, the young master is also a pitiful person.
Yu Qingyu put on men's clothes and walked on the street swaggeringly, with a cocktail in his mouth and a bird cage in his hand, interpreting the dude style of the rich second generation with his real name.
The corners of the servants' eyes twitched as they watched from behind. The young lady looked so alive and well, she didn't look like she was here to support her health, but rather like she was here to be an emperor.
"Master, look how lively it is over there." Xiangyi tugged at Yu Qingyu's sleeve.
Yu Qingyu closed his fan: "Come on, come with the young master and let me go and have a look."
The guards hired locally were stunned. The young lady is so good-looking, and she dares to go after such an obviously fun thing, isn't she afraid of being eaten tofu
You must know that this dynasty can marry a man's wife. With such a good looks and figure, a young lady is like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger!
Xiangyi also quickly gave him a hand, "Young master, when we went out, we told you not to go to crowded places."
Yu Qingyu touched his face, "Really? Am I ready to see men and women take it all?"
Before Xiangyi understood what it meant, Yu Qingyu squeezed into the crowd in a flash, Xiangyi was stunned for a moment, and hurried to catch up.
There was a silver-haired boy lying in the circle of people. The boy didn't know what happened, his eyes were closed, and he was curled up on the ground, as if in pain.
"Hey, why don't you call me doctor!" Yu Qingyu looked at the crowd and said.
"I called, and the doctors said I couldn't survive."
"I don't know what's wrong with this young man? Look at that white hair, isn't he a monster?"
"I don't know whose family it is. I passed out when I came here."
Yu Qingyu saw a hat with a curtain scattered not far away from him, and when he thought of his silver hair, he understood a little bit.
Yu Qingyu looked at it for a while, during which two people came over to take his pulse, and they both said that he was going to die soon, and he would definitely die within half an hour, there was no need to save him, and he would never come back.
The people around are still discussing, some say that he will be sent to Yizhuang after his death, some say that he will be sent directly to the government... ..
Yu Qingyu thought that if he regained his manly body, there must be someone around him who would do things for him, and the young man looks good-looking, so why not pick it up, if he gets better, he must repay his favor, if he dies, it's not too much He has money to buy a coffin.
"Come, come. Come here and take him home."
Although the guards didn't know what the boss meant, but they used money to work and move people, ha, it's a trivial matter.
The more Yu Qingyu looked at it, the more he felt that the silver-haired man was the type he liked. He was good-looking, and everything in his body was good-looking.
As a newly appointed daughter turned into a boy, now the son is curious about whether other men's bodies look like his.
Usually the servants can't watch it, and he can't really go to the brothel and Chu Pavilion. If his father finds out, he won't talk about him to death when he goes back.
Ah, by the way, speaking of his father, he has been away from Kyoto for almost a month, and he hasn't reported his father's safety yet, well, I'll write a letter later.
The Marquis of Nanchang, who was far away in Kyoto, picked up another glass of wine. It was the 26th day since his daughter left, and he missed her.
On the second day, Yu Qingyu stripped the silver-haired man again, and was about to help him into the bathtub, and touched him by the way, but unexpectedly, the silver-haired man threw Yu Qingyu out as soon as he opened his eyes.
"Plop..." Yu Qingyu hit the wall and fell again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Yu Qingyu: "..." How kind to feed the dog!
Yu Qingyu looked at the silver-haired man with teary eyes, unable to utter any big words, panting in a low voice: "You, you are wolf-hearted, cough cough... revenge for kindness."
The silver-haired man looked at his naked body, then at the steaming light brown hot water not far away, and frowned, "Who are you!"
"Master, are you alright?" Xiangyi rushed in hurriedly, "Ahh! Hooligan!" Turning around, he ran out in a hurry.
Yu Qingyu: "..." Your young master, I am still lying on the ground, why are you running
Yu Qingyu almost spat out another mouthful of blood angrily, this stupid girl, change, change. If it wasn't for the fact that Lianzi, who is a master of martial arts, was injured and couldn't go south with him, how could he be injured, "Wuuuu...Daddy, I miss you so much, I want to go back, it's too dangerous here."
The silver-haired man found his clothes and put them on, and stepped up to Yu Qingyu's face, "Tell me, who are you, or I'll kill you!"
Yu Qingyu was almost suffocating in pain right now, what the hell did this person do? He was so strong that he almost couldn't even pick him off the wall.
Yu Qingyu has never been a person who is willing to suffer, but a good man does not suffer immediate losses, he struggled and said, "You fainted on the street, I rescued you, and I used my best... .. Medicine... cough cough grass."
After Yu Qingyu finished speaking, he passed out. When he closed his eyes, he was still thinking that his performance was quite good, at least he didn't make him doubt. When he bathed him, in order to study his body, he even touched every part of his body. Thinking that he should have the same figure as the silver-haired man when he grows up, the corners of his mouth curled up.
The silver-haired man turned his mouth up when he saw the fainted man, a little surprised.
Picking up some water in the tub and smelling it, the silver-haired man's eyes flashed with shock, why? Isn't this herb very rare
Could it be that he has been on the mountain for a long time without knowing that the world has developed into this
The silver-haired man exercised his body strength once, and found that the injury was half healed. He frowned, picked up Yu Qingyu, tore his clothes, and threw him into the bathtub.
Yu Qingyu woke up from the cold again, and when he woke up, he found himself sitting in the cold water, not far away the silver-haired man Youyou was drinking tea.
"Hey, hero, help me, my leg is numb."
The silver-haired man came over, grabbed his arm and threw him to the bed.
Yu Qingyu let out a cry like killing a pig, and then burst into tears. He has never been wronged like this in his age, "Wow....It hurts so much! I'm going to die."
"Shut up!" The silver-haired man's voice was cold and stern, as if displeased.
Yu Qingyu silenced immediately, he didn't want to die yet.
"I ask you, where did you get the blessing demon grass?"
Yu Qingyu: "???" Meow, meow, why can't I understand what are you talking about
The silver-haired man showed him a leaf, "Where did you get this kind of grass?"
Yu Qingyu: "I don't know, do I have this kind of grass?"
The silver-haired man seemed to be a bit patient and the sale was sold out, his brows were frowned, "I found this from a bathtub, and there are not many of this kind of grass in the whole continent. Where did you come from?"
Yu Qingyu rolled his eyes, "Why should I tell you?"
The silver-haired man patted the table, "I am the master of this continent, do you dare not tell me?"
Yu Qingyu "..."
Yu Qingyu: "Big brother, remember to take medicine when you are sick, and return the master of this continent, why don't you say you are a fairy?"
(end of this chapter)