The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

There are five or six young prostitutes in Ling Si's backyard, all of whom were redeemed by him after rescuing Feng Chen, and all of them have special skills.

Li Tingyan is very talented in writing and has his own views on political affairs, which makes him very suitable for officialdom, but he is a slave and cannot take the imperial examination. Moreover, the emperor probably knows everyone in the mansion well, so unless he completely changes his identity, it will be extremely difficult for him to leave the mansion completely.

Therefore, Ling Si arranged an identity for him as a poor scholar from Jiangnan. His ancestors for three generations were all honest people, and such an identity was most easily manipulated by the emperor.

He couldn't be more suitable.

.......

Another day of living a life of drunkenness and dreaming, Ling Si came out of Baihua Tower just at dusk. The Qin Dynasty did not close the market at night, so this was a good time for people to go shopping.

The servant who came to pick him up held his hand, the coachman opened the curtain of the carriage, and the young man bent down to enter.

The small table was already filled with sobering tea, which was sweetened with honey. There was no such thing as cream cake here. Ling Si had only drunk milk in the north. People in the capital disdained to drink these things, thinking that only the Diyi would eat them.

It’s better to choose the modern world in the future, at least there will be cake.

The young man ate, drank and had fun. In fact, he didn't drink much. He spent most of the time listening to music. Fruit wine is not easy to get drunk, not to mention that Ling Si was used to drinking strong liquor in the north, so his mind was still mostly sober.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped. There was a commotion outside the carriage. The servant lifted the curtain and said in a serious tone, "My Lord, the carriage was driving on the road, and suddenly someone rushed over."

The coachman was checking, and because the other party was a woman, he couldn't directly take action. Fortunately, the carriage was not moving fast, and he pulled it back in an emergency, so no more serious accident happened.

The woman was wearing a pink skirt, and the maid was holding various things in her hands. However, when she was paying, the lady fell to the ground, and she was so scared that she almost died.

He quickly helped the young lady up.

"Miss, are you okay?" The maid checked her injuries with a worried look on her face.

The maid saw the scratches on the woman's palms and raised her head to glare at the coachman, "What happened to your carriage? It hit my young lady!"

The groom's nervous expression suddenly changed. The girl had clearly thrown herself at him. He could not stand such indiscriminate slander: "Don't talk nonsense. Your young lady fell down by herself. If I hadn't stopped the horse, she would have stepped on her. Now the horse is frightened. I haven't even said that your young lady bumped into the nobleman yet?"

The pink-dressed woman turned pale and held the maid’s hand, “Fentao, there were too many people just now and someone squeezed me. It’s not their fault.”

The maid was suddenly speechless.

A white handkerchief appeared in front of her, and the cold fingertips gently pinched it. For a moment, she didn't know who was whiter. The woman was stunned, and when she looked up, she met a pair of gentle black eyes.

The young man drooped his eyelashes and stared at the wound on her palm quietly. "Are you okay? Bandage the wound first and go to the clinic."

Jiang Nanxi's beautiful face instantly turned pink, her mind was full of noise, and she didn't know how to react for a moment.

"Thank you very much, sir..." Fen Tao's clever mouth was almost unable to speak. Following the young lady's eye signal, she took the handkerchief and gently covered the wound.

The young man curved his eyes and said, "Although it's not our fault, it's fate. How about I send this girl to the clinic?"

Although the strange man was handsome and gentle, the two women...

Fen Tao immediately became alert and pulled her young lady back a step.

Jiang Nanxi's eyes fell on Ling Si, and hesitantly said, "This... Young Master may not be suitable. Since it has nothing to do with you, there is no need for it."

Ling Si did not force it and introduced himself, "If you have any questions, you can come to me."

"Marquis Yongchuan?" Jiang Nanxi suddenly had an idea. With such appearance of the young man, he should not be unknown. After a quick comparison, he immediately matched him.

The young man raised the corners of his mouth, bowed his hands and bent over, with an outstanding temperament and elegant demeanor.

After taking the people away, Jiang Nanxi came back to his senses and murmured: "No wonder..."

No wonder this girl in the capital city is so obsessed with his appearance. Even after getting used to seeing her own brother's face, she couldn't help but be distracted.

"Miss, it is said that the Yongchuan Marquis is a playboy..."

Although Fen Tao was also stunned, she was worried about the young lady falling in love with such a man. Although they were well-matched, if she married him, she would be tempered by the concubines in the house. To put it bluntly, it would be like entering a devil's den.

Jiang Nanxi's expression turned serious and he patted Fen Tao's hand, "Don't talk nonsense."

Fen Tao kept silent and picked up the things that had been packed away by the servant of Yongchuan Hou on the ground one by one.

The Marquis of Yongchuan is just like a furnace, anyone can be roasted by him.

.......

When Jiang Nanxi returned home, he saw Jiang Chen dancing with a sword in the yard. He stood by and watched for a while, then pounced on him after he had finished dancing.

Jiang Chen quickly caught her and poked her between the eyebrows, "I still have a sword in my hand, I'm not afraid of hurting you by making so much noise."

"Brother, your swordsmanship has improved again." Jiang Nanxi's eyebrows curved, and he praised without reservation, "I'm not afraid."

"You're the only one who can talk." Jiang Chen straightened her up, handed the sword to the servant, and took her to the main hall. "What's fun in the street? Why do you keep going out every other day?"

Their family had been living on a fiefdom in the southwest region, and were only recalled to the capital by the emperor last year, under the pretext of maintaining relationships.

Jiang Nanxi had been to Beijing when she was a child, but she had no memory of it long ago. Everything in Beijing was new to her.

"I've seen it before. I bought a lot of gifts for you, father and mother." Jiang Nanxi made a big circle in front of him, trying to explain that he really put in a lot of effort.

Inadvertently, Jiang Chen saw the white handkerchief under his sister's sleeve. He grabbed her wrist and frowned. "What's wrong with your hand?"

Jiang Nanxi looked innocent and rolled up his sleeves, "There were too many people here, I accidentally fell."

"Don't worry, brother. I've applied medicine. It's just a little bit of skin broken."

"Really?" Jiang Chen looked doubtful.

Jiang Nanxi nodded attentively, her expression not pretending. She was most afraid of pain, and when she was changing her teeth, she couldn't eat all day and lost several pounds. Now she is full of energy, which means it really doesn't hurt much.

Jiang Chen then put his thoughts aside.

"Brother, guess who I met on the road?"

"What?" Jiang Chen was a little uninterested and just drank his tea.

Jiang Nanxi tugged at his sleeve and said unhappily, "Brother, you don't even listen to me seriously!"

"Then you should announce the answer."

Jiang Chen was shaken so hard that the water in the teacup splashed out. He felt a chill on his fingertips. He took out a handkerchief from his chest and wiped his hands slowly.

"Someone you haven't even met." Jiang Nanxi's eyes lit up slightly, keeping the secret.

Jiang Chen paused as he held the handkerchief. Suddenly, a name flashed through his mind and he blurted out, "Ling Si?"

Jiang Nanxi looked confused and was about to ask her brother who the person was when she suddenly remembered what those young ladies from official families had said.

The Marquis of Yongchuan seems to be called Ling Si.