Fast Time Travel: The Villain's Self-Saving Strategy

"Mission [-] is already on track. As for cultivating the little guy... well, it should be put on the agenda." Mu Yang is well aware of the missions released by the system, he will not stay in this world for too long, to train Huangfu Linyu, It is a task, but also a necessary measure.

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"Father!" A cheerful and childish voice sounded, and a child with red lips and white teeth stumbled not far away, very much like the boy in the portrait of Guanyin.

"Hehe, my son will surely fascinate thousands of girls when he grows up!" Mu Yang sighed, the little guy will be the emperor again in the future, he is handsome and handsome, and he is a little jealous of his son.So the malicious Mu Yang deliberately stood still, watching the little luotou happily jumping over, followed by the frightened maid and grandma who kept shouting "His Royal Highness, slow down".

"Father! You haven't seen Yu'er for a long time!" Little Luobotou complained dissatisfiedly as soon as he approached Mu Yang's thigh, pouted and hugged Mu Yang's thigh.

"It's only two or three days..." Mu Yang had no choice but to pick up the little radish head and hugged it in his arms. Huangfutian used to see this kid once a month without complaining, but now he is spoiled by him. Two days Start complaining if you don't see it!

"Go down and tell the empress that Yu'er is with me tonight."

"Yes, Your Highness."

After hearing the conversation between Mu Yang and the maid, Huangfu Linyu asked curiously and excitedly: "Father, are you going to sleep with Yu'er tonight?"

"Yeah, how's it going? Do you need to call your mother?" Mu Yang teased him.

Mu Yang was surprised to see Huangfu Linyu's little head shaking like a rattle immediately, "No mother! Yu'er has never slept with her father before!" Little hands tightly grasped the front of Mu Yang's chest for fear that he would run away average.

"You kid, your mother raised you for nothing!" Mu Yang scolded with a smile, but carefully put down Huangfu Linyu and held his little hand, "Then we two will do what men should do today!"

Mu Yang laughed out loud, Huangfu Linyu didn't speak, and was led by Mu Yang obediently, walking forward with small steps, his eyes were full of admiration and love for his father.

……

After a quarter of an hour.

"Father, do you want to read all these books?" Huangfu Linyu looked at Mu Yang pitifully. If time goes back and he is given another choice, he will definitely run away from Mu Yang without hesitation!

"Yu'er, you are a man, you can't even read this book?" Mu Yang asked with a serious face on purpose.

"Then can't I be a man who doesn't read books?" Huangfu Linyu was very wronged, his father's usually gentle face looked so scary at this moment!

"No." Mu Yang resolutely refused, and then slowed down his tone, "Yu'er, you are six years old, you are the eldest brother among brothers, you must set an example for your younger brothers, you know? You don't want to let father down Bar?"

"Okay." Huangfu Linyu looked at the pile of books in front of him and finally agreed filially, his small body climbed up to Mu Yang's desk, opened a book and flipped through it.

"Father, how do you pronounce this word?"

"Father, what does this sentence mean?"

"Father,……"

Mu Yang: "..."

The fact is that Mu Yang, who has no experience in early childhood education, was given a lot of headache by Huangfu Linyu, "Yu'er, didn't the teacher in the elementary school teach these things?"

"I haven't talked about this yet, the master will teach you later." Little Luobotou answered honestly.

"Ahem, okay." Mu Yang was a little embarrassed, "Then you don't have to read it."

"Really?" Huangfu Linyu's eyes lit up.

"Well, let me tell you a story."

"Father can tell stories? What are you telling?" Huangfu Linyu looked puzzled.

""On the Monarch"!" Mu Yang replied, the black-bellied emperor must start from a young age!

……

Hou Mansion, lotus pond.

"Miss, you've been watching for a long time. What's the news?" The maid Xiaoping looked at her face strangely, from shock, anger to sadness, and finally her expression became firm, but she didn't speak for a long time.

"Xiaoping, what do you think of Mo Nianqiao?" He Shiyan took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

"Miss Mo? She is beautiful, intelligent, cheerful, generous, talented, sought after by many princes and nobles, she may be the woman that all women envy and want to be!" Xiaoping said honestly.

"Huh! Master Mo! You are so talented!" He Shiyan sneered, "I tell you, all her works are plagiarized! She is a big liar!" He Shiyan said bitterly.

"Ah? No, no way...?" Xiaoping was taken aback and asked stammeringly.

"Miss, could it be that some villain provoked and framed her?" Xiaoping said cautiously.

"Isn't it? I'll find out next month." He Shiyan sneered, looking at the poem in his hand, "I want to expose her true face, and let the Seventh Prince, brother, and everyone know that she is a liar who can only copy!"

"Miss, what are you going to do?"

"This is the poem that Mo Nianqiao will use on Concubine Mo Nianqiao's birthday. It was secretly sent by people from my Marquis Mansion from the Seventh Prince's Mansion! I want to let everyone know these lines before the concubine's birthday banquet!"

"Miss, but, why don't you let Miss Mo know?" Xiaoping asked suspiciously.

"Idiot! Of course it was sent in secret!" He Shiyan said angrily, then rolled his eyes, "I will say this is a gift I am going to give to the noble concubine, hum! If Mo Nianqiao dares to take it out by then, she will die deal!"

After He Shiyan finished speaking, he seemed to have seen the scene of Mo Nianqiao being exposed, and his mood became more cheerful, "I will show it to my brother now, and when Mo Nianqiao takes it out again, he will understand the truth of this woman. How disgusting!"

……

"elder brother!"

"Shiyan? What's the matter?" A young man with a tall figure and a handsome face looked at his sister who was running towards him in surprise.

"Brother! Are you going to the imperial concubine's birthday banquet next month?"

"go."

"Then are your gifts ready?" He Shiyan looked at He Yunhao proudly.

He Yunhao didn't understand, so he said, "Ready, a Jade Buddha."

"Haha, guess what I prepared?" He Shiyan looked mysterious.

"Okay, stop making trouble. I still have something to go out." He Yunhao was helpless.

"Look!" He Shiyan took out the transcribed poems.

"Poetry? Why did you suddenly take this?" He Yunhao was surprised.

"Haha, hurry up and see if the writing is good!"

……

"You wrote it?" He Yunhao asked in shock after reading it.

"Huh!" He Shiyan didn't answer, and left with his chin proudly raised, leaving He Yunhao who couldn't recover for a long time.

"Oops! The time agreed with Qiao'er is coming!" Interrupted by He Shiyan, He Yunhao stuffed He Shiyan's manuscript into his arms, and hurried to the destination.

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Zuixian Building, Jiazi No. [-] Wing Room.

In the beautifully decorated wing room, there are pianos, desks, and incense smoke from the incense burner. A simple and elegant screen isolates the noise by the window, and the whole room is full of tranquility.

He Yunhao hurriedly opened the door and rushed in, and saw the beautiful woman in white making tea quietly. Seeing him coming in, he smiled softly at him, "Are you here?"

He Yunhao was stupefied for a moment, and walked over in a daze, as if he had been hypnotized. Now his heart is beating like thunder, and only Mo Nianqiao is in his mind.

"Okay, you're back to your senses!" Mo Nianqiao stretched out her slender hand and shook it in front of He Yunhao, laughing.

Without even thinking about it, He Yunhao grabbed Mo Nianqiao's white and tender little hand, "Qiaoer, I..." He couldn't speak for a moment because of his excitement.

"Okay, I know what you want to say." Mo Nianqiao scolded, but did not refuse.She was very proud in her heart, of course she knew that this little duke had been completely fascinated by her, and now he was her loyal dog.

He Yunhao's face flushed slightly red, and he finally came back to his senses, and let go of Mo Nianqiao's hand in shock, "Qiaoer, I, I didn't mean to..."

"Shh, I know." Mo Nianqiao put two fingers on He Yunhao's lips and smiled.

He Yunhao was frightened by Mo Nianqiao's actions, and suddenly his brain thumped as if he was about to explode.

"Hehe." Mo Nianqiao lightly put down his hands and smiled, "Yunhao, long time no see, why are you so dumb."

"Qiaoer..."

He Yunhao looked at the beautiful woman with a sweet smile in front of him, and secretly vowed in his heart that he would marry her.

"Let's not talk about this, Yunhao, what have you been up to lately?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the concubine's birthday banquet will be attended next month." He Yunhao shook his head.

"Great, sure enough you want to participate, and I've been invited too." Mo Nian smiled cunningly.

"Well, great, I can see you again then." He Yunhao looked at Mo Nianqiao tenderly.

Mo Nianqiao lowered her head shyly at the right time, full of pride.

"By the way, Yunhao, what gift did you prepare?"

"A Jade Buddha. Where's Qiaoer?"

"Me? Of course it's poetry!" Mo Nianqiao said proudly.

"I believe that Qiaoer's poems will be amazing."

"Hehe, that's for sure!"

"However, Shiyan actually prepared poems for the noble concubine, and the writing is quite good."

"Oh? Can I see it?"

"This..." He Yunhao hesitated a bit.

"Hao..." Mo Nianqiao acted coquettishly, making He Yunhao's bones brittle.

"Okay, but don't pass it on."

"Of course." Mo Nianqiao gave him a coquettish look.

……

"!!!"

"Qiaoer? What's the matter?"

"No, it's nothing!" Mo Nianqiao smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Yunhao, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, so I'll go back first." After speaking, he left.

"Qiaoer...!" He Yunhao was left with a dazed expression, confused for a long time.

"Hey? That's right! Poetry!" He Yunhao watched Mo Nianqiao leave in a hurry, annoyed, "Forget it, Qiaoer shouldn't spread the word..." He Yunhao comforted himself.

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On the other side, Mo Nianqiao, who returned to Tingyu Pavilion, was very restless.

"How could it be?" Mo Nianqiao muttered to himself with dull eyes, feeling extremely restless.

yes!how could be!how can that be possible!Aren't these verses the two poems she wrote before!How did He Shiyan know?She never told her!Could it be that a traverser appeared beside her?

no no no!It must be because of the green clothes!It must be the lowly servant girl in green who secretly took the poems I wrote earlier to He Shiyan!It must be so!Fortunately, I wrote a new song, and Luyi has never read it, so she doesn't know about it!It must be so!

Yes, if there is a time traveler, she would have been exposed long ago, why wait until now!Mo Nianqiao reluctantly found a reason to make himself feel at ease.She didn't dare to delve into the reason that she didn't dare to admit anyway, she couldn't bear the consequences...