The villain of Quick Transmigration was washed white by accident

Chapter 405 The Legacy of the Republic of China 1
The people in the audience clapped their hands and stroked their sleeves, and the faint smile was scary in the eyes of people, but the movements of the people on the stage became a little stiff, and the shaking of their sleeves was not as good as before.

In this case, the people in the audience laughed more meaningfully, and after finally finishing the song, the people in the audience ordered to go on.

In the room, Qingdai was taking off her make-up, the class master came in hurriedly and said, "Young Master, please."

"not see."

"Uncle Qing, I usually let you go with other people, but how did you offend this person? If he just said a word, he could kill you and me. How many people are there in the Ewha Garden? You should show your kindness."

"If there is something easy to happen, if you go, you will be tossed."

"Master Qing, let's go."

Qing Dai pursed her lips and said, "Just go, it's nothing more than that."

"Cheng Chengcheng." The head teacher responded quickly.

Qing Dai said again: "Tch, how many years have you worked to become a character, you still have to be suppressed."

The class leader hurriedly said: "My father, please shut up quickly, you don't want your life, we want it."

Qing Dai stopped talking.

Seeing him like this, the class leader went out.

Seeing this, Qing Dai changed her clothes and went.

There is a man next to him who is about [-]% like him, unless you have known him for a long time, you won't be able to tell if you look closely.

The man said: "Brother, are you really going?"

"if not?"

"But you."

"Okay, be your official, don't worry about me, what time do I do, it's your turn to care."

"elder brother."

Qing Dai said again: "Go back."

The man lowered his eyes and said: "Brother, why don't you let me go, you should know, the person the young master wants to see is me."

Qing Dai raised her eyebrows and said, "Who can tell you apart."

The man responded: "Yes, whoever you and I can tell."

Qing Dai said nothing.

After a while, a person came out from the courtyard, wearing a snow-colored gown, embroidered with silver thread petals, that person pursed his lips, and his beautiful face under makeup now looked clean and neat, with a round outline like a youth.

Just as he reached the door, the horse driver came up to meet him and said: "Master Qing, let's go, Young Master is waiting."

Qing Dai was not as arrogant as she was in the past, she just lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking, and followed the groom into the carriage nonchalantly.

In the carriage, the young master was sitting, holding fine porcelain in his hands, rubbing his fingers, making it more and more beautiful.

He got into the car, arched his hands stiffly and said, "Young Master."

Little Hou Ye pursed his lips and smiled, "Come here."

He sits over.

The young master is not a good person, he would touch a good man, kiss his skin with his lips, Qingdai was trembling constantly, her fingers were extremely spread, she wanted to touch him, but in the end she didn't move.

Until the hand of the little marquis had reached into his chest, he was very thin, with only a thin layer of muscle, but it was very smooth.

He took a step back abruptly, bowed and said, "Master Hou, please let go."

"Master Ji doesn't call Lord Ben like this in the palace."

Ji Mobai bowed again: "Since Lord Hou knows, please let go."

The little marquis hugged him, and said ambiguously: "I won't say anything, who would have known that it was your Master Ji who was in the car today, and you probably wouldn't say it."

Ji Mobai said with a cold face: "If Master Hou wants to, how many people dare to speak out, I'm afraid there are many who recommend themselves."

"Not bad." He closed his fan and patted it on his palm.

Ji Mobai said again: "Although I don't know how to say it, but I have read sage books for a few years, and I can still do it if I die."

The young master is not a good idiot, he squinted his eyes and said: "If you dare to die, I will let Qingdai accompany you."

Ji Mobai looked at him steadily, put his hands on his belt, and took off his clothes one by one.

Young Master Hou looked at him with a smile.

Finally called a stop.

The little marquis said: "Go down, I can't bear the loss of the emperor's important officials like this."

Ji Mobai said nothing, bowed and saluted, jumped out of the car, and walked back step by step.

The young master pushed the curtain of the car, and saw the figure receding away gradually. The green shirt on his body was actually a bit more vacant than others. For some reason, the emptiness made him thinner and weaker, but he His back was straightened, and he looked like a person who would not bow his head.

After the young master treated him far away, he felt that this person was very familiar. Even though he thought this unreasonable Mr. Ji was a little familiar before, he didn't expect to see him today, and he became more and more familiar. An upright nerd, unfortunately he is no longer around.

He thought for a while, sighed, and asked people to drive the chariot and horses back.

And Ji Mobai went back directly to the house, which is a bit small, with only two or three rooms, but there are others one by one.

It was summer, and there were some fruits on the table, as well as a bowl of iced sour plum soup.

He walked over and drank it in one gulp.

Only then did I see a very handsome man walking out of the room, with his eyes half closed, he said casually, "How is the matter going?"

Ji Mobai then told the things one by one.

Qing Dai lowered her eyes and said, "That's right, he's already suspected it. I told you that he likes this type of man. Next time we meet, he will continue to do so. He will hold his own."

Ji Mobai nodded in agreement.

Qing Dai rolled up her sleeves and asked, "Are you hungry? Shall I cook for you?"

"En." Ji Mobai looked at his exposed wrist and nodded involuntarily.

He went to cook and make noodles. Ji Mobai sat on the stone bench, watched him busy in the kitchen, and couldn't help smiling. He was already handsome, but now he looks even more beautiful.

For a moment, Ji Mobai looked at the busy man, and a sentence from his mouth reached his throat, and he swallowed it back. He couldn't say it, and if he said it, he would definitely be kicked out by Qingdai.

He is not afraid of suffering or tiredness, nor is he afraid of the painful struggles of the years, but he is afraid that Qingdai will not want him.

Taking advantage of her spare time, Qing Dai looked up at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the affairs of the court." He regained his senses and said casually.

Qing Dai smiled: "Oh, I don't understand. You should think about it carefully. In fact, it's useless to think about it. This Dayu Country cannot be left behind."

After only listening to the first half of the paragraph, he hastily retorted: "Where, brother is much better than me, if."

"To shut up."

Ji Mobai didn't dare to say any more, he was secretly annoyed in his heart, if he didn't want to say anything after thinking about it, why did he bring it up again, wouldn't it be a pain in the ass.

He wanted to say to Qing Dai: Let's not take revenge, okay?

It was hard to bear it, and finally brought up the past again.

Whether it's the past or revenge, it's taboo, he should remember it.

He apologized: "Brother, I was wrong."

Qing Dai came out with two bowls of noodles, put them on the table with no expression on her face, and started eating on her own.

Ji Mobai refused to eat, and begged for mercy: "Brother, brother."

Qing Dai said with a cold face: "I have one thing to say that you are wrong."

Ji Mobai laughed when he heard the words, and just started to eat. He didn't have half of the self-denial he showed in front of the young master.

After Ji Mobai finished eating, he packed up the dishes and went to wash. He said, "Brother, it will be Qixi Festival in a few days, let's go together."

(End of this chapter)