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"I heard that Ah Jue was very misbehaved when the beauty brother was away?" Gu Qinghua said solemnly, with a hint of displeasure in his sexy voice.

In the twenty days since he left home, he would receive messages from Hongxiu flying pigeons almost every day.

There was no other content in the letter, but it was all about how noisy Mo Chenjue was that day, how he was injured, and how he "unyieldingly" continued to commit suicide after being injured.

In order to play the role of this fool, do you have to hurt your body like this?

Gu Qinghua felt unhappy.

He didn't know why, in the more than ten days he spent with Mo Chenjue, Mo Chenjue had such an impact on him.

When did Mo Chenjue become so dedicated in acting?

If not, how could he be worried and angry when he learned that Mo Chenjue was injured?

"Brother Beauty, Ah Jue doesn't have it. Ah Jue has always been very good!" Mo Chenjue said weakly, lowering his head in fear.

As soon as Gu Qinghua's face sank, he felt a little scared.

"Have you learned how to lie?" Gu Qinghua emphasized his tone, frowned displeased, and stared at Gong Jue with a pair of dark eyes.

"No, Ah Jue is not bad!" Mo Chenjue shook his head violently, refusing to admit it. He was really like a child who did something wrong but didn't dare to admit it, so he could only lie.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Children who have done something wrong must be punished to prevent you from doing it again in the future, so the beauty brother wants to punish you!"

Mo Chenjue's long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was a little scared, his body trembled, and he asked anxiously: "Brother Beauty, do you want to beat Ah Jue?"

The crystal clear tears kept falling, as if trying to win sympathy.

But Gu Qinghua stuck to his own will and responded unmoved: "Yes."

Immediately, he carried Mo Chenjue to the swing, sat down, and changed his position so that Mo Chenjue lay on his lap. He then lifted up Mo Chenjue's robe, and placed his palms mercilessly on Mo Chenjue through his pants. On the butt.

"Pah-pah-pah."

Three strikes in total!

"These three strikes are the punishment for your misbehavior. If you do it again in the future, you will get more than three strikes. Ah Jue, do you hear me clearly?"

Gu Qinghua said sternly, his face was cold, but he was sighing in his heart, it feels good!

A slight pain came, and for a moment, Mo Chenjue was too shocked to move, his body became stiff, and he did not respond immediately to Gu Qinghua's reproachful voice.

All Mo Chenjue could think about right now was: How could he hit there!

Although it was very common for a servant to be punished with a stick for making a mistake, it was done with a stick, but Gu Qinghua directly used his hands.

When Gu Qinghua saw that Mo Chenjue remained silent, Gu Qinghua continued with a straight face: "It seems that Ajue still doesn't realize where he went wrong. My beautiful brother originally only wanted to punish you with small punishments, but now I have to be stricter with you." .”

Naturally, he said this deliberately for Mo Chenjue to hear. Mo Chenjue was not a fool and understood what he meant.

Because he must always maintain the image of a good mentor and friend, or a gentle yet stern good brother.

As soon as the words fell, there were three more records.

"Clap clap clap."

But the strength is much smaller.

Gu Qinghua also rubbed it twice more in a "pretend to serve the public good for personal gain".

Mo Chenjue finally came to his senses, suppressed his strange emotions, and admitted his mistake with a cry: "Beautiful brother, please don't hit me. Ah Jue knows that I was wrong."

"You know you made a mistake, but do you dare to do it again?"

"I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore!"

"This is a good boy."

Gu Qinghua's tone became gentle, and he held Mo Chenjue in his arms again, with a warm smile like a spring breeze on his face.

Looking at the boy's immature and silly face, Gu Qinghua suddenly had the illusion that he was role-playing.

Mo Chenjue is playing the fool.

He is playing the role of the husband who trains the fool.

I feel a little excited just thinking about it.

Maybe try real role-playing in the future, and do it in bed.

Gu Qinghua discovered from the beginning that his body was not enough for this strategy goal.

He has never been a person who would wrong himself. If he has lost hope, he will naturally look for an opportunity to release himself.

There is still an opportunity left. As for when this opportunity will come, maybe we need to put some thought into making arrangements.

"Don't you want the swing? How about the beauty brother playing with you?"

"it is good!"

The spring breeze blew gently, and the stunning man and the beautiful and lovely boy were sitting on the swing together. The swing rose and fell, making beautiful and warm arcs.

Laughter filled the air in the warm sunshine and breeze, adding a lively color to this picture-perfect scene.

Hongxiu, who was walking from afar, was talking to the cool beauty Tianxiang beside her about how the silly prince Gong Jue had tormented them in the past twenty days. Suddenly he saw this beautiful scene, and was so surprised that he froze in place. Speechless.

This scene is so beautiful that it makes people want to treasure it carefully.

"It's not that you're not good, it's just that the prince doesn't like you." Tian Xiang told the truth unceremoniously.

Hong Xiu was unable to refute, so she stopped and stood far away from Tian Xiang.

"The master seems really happy to be with the prince, and so is the silly prince. When he is with the prince, the smile seems to overflow from the corner of his mouth."

Hongxiu sighed, and suddenly thought of something, and murmured: "Why do I think this silly prince did it on purpose?"

Could it be that she was really so ugly that the prince was so upset when he saw her?

Hongxiu touched her face, and for the first time she had doubts about her beauty. She quickly waved to Tianxiang and said, "I'll go back to the house first."

Probably not! She obviously feels pretty good when she looks in the mirror every day. Although it is not as good as the master and prince, it is not so bad that it is annoying.

Hong Xiu immediately ran back to look in the mirror.

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The next day, when dusk fell, Emperor Jin was very happy. He held a grand banquet and invited all the courtiers and ladies in the palace to enjoy the blessing.

All the ministers knew that the reason why the emperor was so happy was that the rampant banditry and famine in the Xiangjiang River area were perfectly resolved.

The person who went to resolve the matter was the famous Master Qianji, Gu Qinghua, who was now the National Master.

This feast was also held for the Imperial Master, and they were just lucky enough to benefit from this.

For a time, many courtiers had strange thoughts.

Mr. Qianji, no, he is now called the Imperial Master. He has a dignified appearance, outstanding literary talent, and superb martial arts. He is highly valued by the emperor and has a high status. If you can climb up to him, you will have the future glory and wealth at your fingertips.

Therefore, the interested courtiers all thought of the same way to win over and get closer to Gu Qinghua - beauty.

When attending the banquet, he specially selected his daughter, who was waiting for marriage at home, to go to the palace to attend the banquet.

A minister with a high official rank can bring more family members into the palace than ministers with a lower official rank.

High-ranking courtiers did not want to waste any of their quotas. They wanted to bring all the daughters in the family who were either outstandingly beautiful or talented into the palace for Gu Qinghua to choose.

The courtiers with a small quota carefully selected the daughter they were most satisfied with to bring into the palace in broad daylight.

The banquet has not yet begun, and the garden is full of graceful and delicate flowers.

The banquet was held in the imperial garden, which contained hundreds of flowers. However, compared with the charming beauties, the rare flowers and plants in the imperial garden were eclipsed.

When Gu Qinghua and Mo Chenjue arrived at the Imperial Garden, they immediately became the focus of everyone's attention, especially the delicate women who wanted to fix their eyes on Gu Qinghua in the white moiré robe.

If she could get into the eyes of the Imperial Master, even being a concubine would be good.

Before the women came, most of the fathers who were officials in the court said this.

The legitimate daughters have always been more noble, and most of them have the idea of ​​"besides marrying into the royal family, they would rather be the wives of poor families than the concubines of rich families."

But when they really saw Gu Qinghua, they all changed their minds.

——In addition to marrying into the royal family and Qianji Mansion, I would rather be a wife from a poor family than a concubine from a wealthy family.

Along the way, Gu Qinghua naturally saw the shy or bold looks of many young girls, but his face was expressionless and his heart was even more calm.

On the other hand, Mo Chenjue, who was standing next to him, looked unhappy.

A trace of anger flashed through his heart, and he felt that the look these women were looking at Gu Qinghua made him very unhappy. The moment his beautiful glazed eyes lowered their heads, their innocence was no longer pure, and the expression in their eyes was full of rage. It's even more terrifyingly deep.

Because he concealed it very well and no one noticed it.