When a dandy is face-blind [Rebirth]

That figure was Yue Qing who rushed over in a hurry, seeing the crowded people outside, smiled bitterly from the bottom of his heart, and took the initiative to take the blame for Qi Heng.

Yueqing sighed once again that Gu Jiu was here to restrain him!

Hearing that Yueqing accepted the cart grass, the common people started discussing one after another, and the content of their discussion was whether Yueqing liked to eat grass or not?

Yueqing had a mouthful of blood choked in his throat, unable to spit out or swallow.

"Come on, for our master, the little one is brought here. Please enjoy this car and food slowly! If it is not enough, our master will bring it to the house." Yan Tong laughed twice, turned around and waved, with a The team left.

The onlookers were full of interest, and their discussions became louder.

"It seems that this person really likes to eat grass?!"

"That's right, I didn't expect such a refined scholar to have such a hobby?"

"Who said no?"

"The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. It's very rare to eat grass. A few days ago, I heard that some people like to eat cotton."

"Really? Then how can you swallow it?" The listeners were amazed.

Yue Qing: "..." silently turned around and went back to the mansion.

Yue Qing went back to the Purple Bamboo Courtyard with nothing to love, and sat in front of Qi Heng, his eyes were misty, as if he had lost his soul.

"What happened to you?" Qi Heng looked over Yueqing and landed on the door of the Purple Bamboo Courtyard. He didn't know what he was looking at, and unconsciously rubbed the chess pieces in his hand with his fingers.

Yue Qing's eyes gradually recovered, looked at Qi Heng, and smiled wryly: "Master, now everyone in the capital knows, I like to eat grass!"

Seeing the empty doorway, a slight disappointment flashed across Qi Heng's face, and he gently looked away and landed on the chessboard.

"Don't go out for a few days."

Hearing Qi Heng's words, Yue Qing glanced at him sadly, didn't this incident happen if he didn't go out?

What's wrong with giving?Why did you send grass to that demon king?

What the hell is the master thinking...

Yueqing has always been gentle and refined, almost unable to maintain it.

"Master, can you stop giving me some strange things in the future?"

Qi Heng pondered for a moment, then nodded.

Seeing Qi Heng nodding his head, Yue Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that his master would give something else, which would anger Gu Jiu, and he would be unlucky again. Thinking of this, Yue Qing couldn't help but wipe away bitter tears for himself. Why? He is the one who gets hurt every time?

If Yueqing knew that Qi Heng sent grass to stimulate Gu Jiu, he would be able to spit out the blood that was choked in his throat.

After listening to Yan Tong's report, Gu Jiu in Prince Ning's Mansion had a strange smile on his delicate face. The young man in Tsing Yi who was following Qi Heng?

Yan Tong carefully observed Gu Jiu's expression, feeling a little uneasy, did he say something wrong?

"What was his face at that time?" Gu Jiu rested his chin with one hand, his bright eyes sparkled with interest.

As long as he did nothing wrong, Yan Tong breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said with a smile: "The expression on his face is very exciting, it's about the same as An Shizi's expression recently."

"Little Ruier?" Gu Jiu became interested, put down her hands, leaned forward slightly, and said with a smile, "Tell me, what did Marquis Zhen Guo do?"

"Master, you don't know. During this period of time, An Shizi has been tossed miserably. Others are not allowed to go to brothels. It is better for Zhen Guohou to buy all the young men from several nearby brothels and pile them up in the brothel." In An Shizi's yard, An Shizi was very happy at the beginning, but later on, those women wanted to be favored by the master, and they fought against each other, you pulled me, and finally An Shizi was stalked by those women and hid when he saw it—"

There was a bit of envy and gloating in Yan Tong's words, and Gu Jiu listened with great interest, and continued: "One time, Mr. An couldn't stand it anymore, so he escaped from the mansion, and by coincidence, he hid in the small hall. Li, hehe, this is a big blow, Zhen Guohou locked An Shizi in the yard in a fit of anger, and let him be with those women every day, even Mrs. Zhen Guohou didn't stop Zhen Guohou anymore. Hou did it."

Gu Jiu rubbed his fingers against the whip around his waist, feeling a little bit of kindness, rolled his eyes, and said, "Zhu Xin, go and bring Xiao Ruier out."

"Yes!"

There was a slight response in the air.

Hearing this voice, Yan Tong's body tensed instantly, and his hairs stood on end. He always knew that his master had hidden guards, but he had never seen them before. He even suspected that those hidden guards had already withdrawn. Now it was clearly only him and his master in the room. But a third voice suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help being frightened.

"I've asked someone to prepare some fruit to be chilled, and bring them here. An Shizi will be here in a while." Seeing Yan Tong's strangeness, Gu Jiu's eyes flickered, and he didn't say much.

"Yes!"

Zhu Xin did things neatly, half an hour later, An Zirui was brought to Gu Jiu's room.

An Zirui with a haggard face saw Gu Jiu, and rushed towards him, with tears in his eyes and trembling hands, as if he was finally saved after seeing a flesh and blood relative, he grabbed Gu Jiu's arm and let out a wow burst into tears.

"Ninth brother! You finally think of me."

"Ninth brother, you don't know, my father is bewitched!"

"Why do you go there with your own son?"

"How could I have such a father?!"

"Ninth Brother——"

Hearing An Zirui's heart-piercing howls, coupled with his broken voice, it was almost piercing, and everyone outside the house silently stayed away from the room.

Gu Jiu rubbed his ears, patted An Zirui, and said worriedly: "Little Ruier, won't your stuff be drained?"

Your stuff won't be drained, will it?

That thing won't be squeezed dry, will it?

Are you drained?

Are you done?

These words echoed in An Zirui's mind for a long time, he froze, his mouth was still open, he looked at Gu Jiu in shock, with an expression of disbelief.

Gu Jiu raised his hand, closed An Zirui's chin, pulled out his left sleeve, and stared at him curiously with bright eyes, "Come on, tell Brother Jiu."

An Zirui stared blankly at Gu Jiu, and murmured, "Brother Jiu, I don't know either."

After touching An Zirui's head, Gu Jiu sighed, "So stupid."

It was Brother Jiu who knew how to feel sorry for him!

"Brother Jiu—" An Zirui grabbed Gu Jiu's sleeve, his eyes were moist, and he seemed about to howl again.

Gu Jiu slapped An Zirui's paw away with a slap, his delicate face was full of anger, pointed at An Zirui's nose, and cursed: "I see you are out of your mind? Your father locked you up with the woman, and you didn't Forcing you to have sex with them, you don't know how to control yourself?? Look at how vain your footsteps are? Are you really learning from that commonplace?"

The more he talked, the angrier he became, he drew out his whip and wanted to swing it.

An Zirui was so frightened that he rushed over and hugged Gu Jiu's hand. He didn't care about complaining, and quickly said, "Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong. Don't be angry!"

Gu Jiu gave him a hard look, shook off his hand, and pointed to the chair beside him, "Sit there!"

"Hey!" An Zirui's daughter-in-law seemed to obediently ran to sit there.

For a long time, no one spoke in the room, and the atmosphere was oppressive. An Zirui twitched uneasily, and took a peek at Gu Jiu, only to see Gu Jiu staring at him, then suddenly retracted his gaze, looked down at his toes, like a child doing I made a mistake and was caught on the spot by the elders at home.

"Brother Jiu, I was wrong." An Zirui quickly admitted his mistake, with the same expression as when Gu Jiu admitted his mistake in front of Emperor Cheng.

Gu Jiu looked at him silently, but muttered dissatisfied in his heart.

The young master flirted with so many women and didn't even bother!

This kid is actually ahead of the young master!

You can't control yourself like this!

An Zirui's being imprisoned in Zhen Guohou's Mansion has something to do with him, but it is a fact that An Zirui does not restrain himself from singing and dancing every night.

Gu Jiu felt a little unbearable. She ground her teeth and stroked the whip around her waist with her fingers. After a long time, she finally resisted the urge to pull out the whip.

"When you go back to the mansion, put those women out, don't keep them by your side, if you don't restrain yourself, you will really be hollowed out." Gu Jiu snorted, and continued: "Explain clearly to your father, you are not broken sleeves. "

"What?" An Zirui looked at Gu Jiu in a daze, and asked, "My father always thought that I was a broken sleeve?"

Gu Jiu sneered: "I still think you are more pleasing to me, my lord."

"Hahaha..." An Zirui laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes, "I, my father really lost his mind after fighting, and actually thinks that I like you, Brother Ninth, haha..."

Gu Jiu glanced at him, An Zirui suppressed his laughter slightly, pretended to be nonchalant, admired the objects in the house, looked up at the beams, and commented: "Ah, what a sturdy beam! Really good .”

"After eating, let's go." Gu Jiu rolled his eyes, pointed to the fruit prepared on the table, ignored him, picked up the book beside him, and read.

"Oh!" An Zirui looked at the fruit, his eyes lit up, it was his favorite to eat, ah, brother Jiu is really his own brother!

Picking up the fruit, An Zirui ate it while staring at Gu Jiu, tsk tsk, Brother Jiu is so born, his delicate face is prettier than a girl's, but, Brother Xinyue Jiu?Thinking of the way Gu Jiu flirts with women, he only touches their little hands.

"Puchi—" An Zirui snickered.

Laughter came to his ears, Gu Jiu held the book hard, ground his teeth, and squeezed the whip.

I don't know what to think of again, the laughter got louder and louder, An Zirui was out of breath from laughing.

Gu Jiu put down the book, a coolness flashed across his bright eyes, and he asked with a blunt smile, "Master Xinyue, is it so funny?" After speaking, his body froze, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Haha—ga!" He stopped laughing suddenly, looked at Gu Jiu's hand touching the whip, laughed dryly, and flattered him: "Brother Jiu is tall and mighty, handsome and unparalleled, Brother Xinyue Jiu is not funny at all, no funny."

For some reason, until An Zirui left, Gu Jiu didn't make a move. The whip didn't hit him, so An Zirui felt a little uncomfortable. After returning to Zhen Guohou's mansion, he slapped his forehead. It's a pig. It's a good thing not to be beaten. !

After An Zirui left, Gu Jiu bared his teeth and smiled, this smile was cold.