[Lu Xiaofeng] Rescue the male supporting role strategy

The old man looked at his son, who had always been moody and indifferent, with a look of resignation and resignation on his face.

Cang Jingkong seemed to be used to it, sitting under the old man's head and nodded to them.

"It must be that Chu'er was naughty and made His Royal Highness angry again."

He Shangshu: You really understand the situation.

The old man looked at his son's broken kung fu again and again, and smiled at Cang Jinghong: "Your apprentice is really a headache."

Cang Jinghong had a deep understanding, "That's right, it's really difficult for her to practice!"

Tang Qinchu said flatteringly: "The disciple was naive and ignorant before, which made the teacher worry about it. Now the disciple has achieved such achievements, all thanks to the teacher."

Cang Jingrong smiled and didn't speak. The old man was also very happy. After thinking for a while, he looked at He Shangshu again, "From now on, this is your teacher's wife, and you and Chu'er can also be referred to as brothers and sisters."

He Shangshu also agreed.

The old man was satisfied and motioned for everyone to sit down and eat.

Tang Qinchu, as the future concubine's lover, sat next to Cang Jingkong, and Gong Jiu, as the heir of Prince Taiping, naturally sat on the left hand side of the old man, and He Shangshu was sandwiched between Tang Qinchu and the heir, giving him the illusion of being disgusted .

The old man said to Gong Jiu: "Tomorrow is the day of departure, have you packed your things?"

Gong Jiu nodded.

The old man said to He Shangshu again: "Ajiu has gone out, don't be lazy, and handle things on behalf of Ajiu."

He Shangshu looked very familiar, and happily replied: "I know, this is my job."

From left to right, the old man gave instructions to the juniors, and when he arrived at Tang Qinchu's place, he choked, thinking about what he should tell her.

Tang Qinchu opened his eyes and looked at the old man solemnly.

The old man thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a reason, so he cleared his throat and choked out a sentence, "Chu'er...the chili sauce that day was good, you...make more."

He Shangshu lowered his head and covered his mouth, and Cang Jingkong couldn't help laughing.

Tang Qinchu nodded embarrassingly, and smoothed the situation for himself, "Food is the most important thing for the people, and it is right to pay attention to food. Since uncle likes to eat, I will cook more."

The old man coughed, "I have a heart."

Tang Qinchu guessed that the old man didn't care about the screen anymore, and he was protected by his own teacher, so he started to shoot at He Shangshu who was gloating just now, "Senior Brother He, I saw that when I was eating chili sauce that day, you kept staring at my bowl , Do you want to eat too?"

He Shangshu: "I didn't..."

Tang Qinchu took over the conversation, "There is no need to explain, but you don't know that explaining is covering up, and covering up is the truth? Brother He, this is not very good for you. I thought that we have become acquaintances in the past two months. Why are you embarrassed to speak up? Like this Come on, when I make chili sauce for uncle, I will also make an extra serving for you, so it will be a pleasure to eat chili sauce from now on!"

He Shangshu's hands trembled, his chopsticks were about to fall to the ground, how could he have such thoughts, he was sprinkled with chili powder on his face on the first day he arrived at the palace, and he also witnessed the swollen mouths of Tang and Qinchu for five or six days. "Chili" is no longer a favorite thing, how can I like to eat chili sauce now, let alone dun-dun-spicy-pepper-sauce!

He Shangshu really wanted to slap himself, don't mess with Tang Qinchu if you mess with Gong Jiu, this foodie will give you all kinds of weird food, it's hard to guard against.A few days ago, I also ate the sweet and sour fish made by Tang Qinchu, and my face was swollen as a result! [Tang Qinchu: Ma Dan!How do I know you are allergic to seafood! 】

Gong Jiu also seems to have remembered He Shangshu's pig-headed face a few days ago, "Ah He needs to be more careful with the food, the face a few days ago is really memorable."

Even the old man and Cang Jingkun remembered He Shangshu's stupid appearance a few days ago, and laughed softly.

He Shangshu is really suffering and can't tell, the years of pig's head and face being surrounded by spectators really can't afford to hurt.

Tang Qinchu won the first battle, and resolved the little old man's opinion of her, and picked up a chopstick in a good mood.

Gong Jiu and Tang Qinchu bullied He Shangshu together, and it felt good, the iceberg's expression melted.

Only He Shangshu wanted to cry without tears, and vowed to seriously study the battle plan in the years to come, and strive to beat the enemy so that they could not stand up.

Gong Jiu had only been out for more than three days, and Tang Qinchu felt that her life had been disrupted.

She's about to be idle-dead!

In addition to reporting to the old man for three meals a day, Cang Jinghong also announced that she could practice by herself and would no longer teach her new knowledge. He Shangshu ran away every day without a trace, not knowing what to do.

Tang Qinchu rolled in the shade of a tree, and the days when no one was watching him were really not--happy--blessings!

Lianye looked at Tang Qinchu with a strange face, expressing that she didn't know what the princess was crazy about.

"Lian Ye, what do you think Brother Ninth is doing?"

Lian Ye shook her head, "His Highness the princess doesn't know, and the servants don't even know."

Tang Qinchu had had enough of rolling, sat on the ground, pulled a small yellow flower, and started counting the petals, "Is brother Jiu missing me? Or is he missing me? Or is he missing me?"

"puff--"

When Tang Qinchu raised his head, he saw He Shangshu standing on a branch looking at her in despair.

"His Royal Highness, he won't miss you."

Tang Qinchu stared at him, "Actually, you know where Brother Jiu goes every year and what he does, right?"

He Shangshu jumped down, tossed his hair coquettishly, "That's natural", and then said with an awkward look, "Do you want to know? Please~ please~ come please~"

"What's the use of begging you? Do you know or not? Besides, if you don't want to tell me, you still won't tell me. Maybe you will lie to me, so I won't beg you foolishly! "

He Shangshu curled his lips, "I must know, I used to be with him every July."

Tang Qinchu stood up abruptly, "You said Brother Jiu is with you every July?"

He Shangshu nodded, "Then there is still a fake? He specially..."

Tang Qinchu interrupted him, "Brother Nine specially goes back to accompany you at this time every year? Fuck, what's the relationship between you two?"

He Shangshu opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer this question.

Seeing that he seemed embarrassed, Tang Qinchu then imagined the scene of a man and a man dating each other, "You two...could it be...Long Yangzhi?"

He Shangshu immediately exploded, loudly defending: "Who has that kind of relationship with him!?"

"Didn't you say that he spends so much time with you this time of year?"

He Shangshu was speechless, "Think about it, if I want to have that kind of relationship with him, then I should go out with him this time."

Tang Qinchu looked like he didn't believe him, and He Shangshu was annoyed, "He will be with the fiancée the old man told him at this time of year."

"Who?"

He Shangshu looked at her seriously, "The prince's fiancée, the future prince's concubine, Shaman."