Neighboring school old enemy bows to me

On the second day, He Zhiyang handed over the warm love letter to Chunbolou, and specially instructed: "Be more ostentatious when sending it! It's best for everyone to see it!"

Hand over the genuine love letter, let's see how Qiao Yue can deny it.

After school, He Zhiyang pretended to be fine, and went around to Jinyiwei's gatehouse to inquire: "Old man, is there still someone delivering a letter to Qiao Qianhu today?"

"Yes." The concierge stretched out his head and pointed out the door: "Qiao Qianhu just took the letter and read it. It's strange to say that Pang Baihu helped him get it before, but today he came to pick it up himself. .”

He Zhiyang's brows moved slightly, and he looked in the direction the man pointed.

The winter sun was very sunny. Qiao Yue was wearing a neat black robe, standing in front of the door and reading letters. The skirt of the robe fluttered in the clusters of light and shadows in the breeze, making his figure extraordinarily tall and dazzling.

At a glance, that natural unruliness seems to be more in the limelight than his usual fangs and claws.

He Zhiyang snorted coldly in his heart, bit the bullet and walked over, thinking about how to formulate the words.

Seeing He Zhiyang approaching, Pang Ying deliberately leaned forward and asked Qiao Yue, "Look at Qianhu's happy face, what are you looking at?"

With a smile on the corner of Qiao Yue's lips, he admitted directly, "Of course it's a love letter."

When He Zhiyang heard the words, his footsteps without any panic suddenly became chaotic, and he almost knelt on the spot. He hid a clear cough before walking in front of the two of them.

Qiao Yue glanced at He Zhiyang, whose face was slightly flushed, and smiled meaningfully: "As expected of someone who falls in love with me, this time I finally boasted to the point."

He Zhiyang's ears suddenly became hot, and he pretended to look at the scenery and glanced around: "Hehe, congratulations to Qianhu."

Pang Ying stretched her neck and glanced at the contents of the letter: "Hey, tall and leggy, heroic, with a clear heart and a clear heart for eliminating harm for the people, I didn't know that Jinyiwei still has such a good reputation?"

"This is for Qiao." Qiao Yue took the love letter and folded it, and put it in his arms cherishingly: "Where did you mention Jin Yiwei?"

Seeing Qiao Yue's actions, He Zhiyang couldn't help frowning.

The love letter he wrote was placed against the chest by a tall and strong man?

This scene is so weird that He Zhiyang's whole body is covered in goosebumps. If... If Qiao Yue finds out that this letter was written by him in the future, will he cut his own chest muscles.

Pang Ying stood aside, couldn't bear to look straight at her face, was this scene too superfluous?They Qianhu have been really not quite right lately.

He Zhiyang stabilized his mind, and raised his lips with a cold smile: "It's rare that there is such a discerning person. This letter of love is precious, and it's right for thousands of households to keep it carefully."

Look at that indifferent appearance that rejects others for thousands of miles, maybe you will only receive these few love letters in your life.

Pitiful.

Even if you do good deeds yourself.

"What's even more valuable is that you come to give it to me every day." Qiao Yue didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in He Zhiyang's words, and said softly with his brows and eyes: "You are really very good, he must be an infatuated person who admires me very much, and he will come tomorrow Send it."

He Zhiyang's face successfully darkened in "extreme admiration".

Every time he saw Qiao Yue's tail curled up, he wished he could reach out and slick the man's hair, but now he just watched Qiao Yue show off his admiration.

So fucking infuriating.

He Zhiyang clenched his fists and maintained an arrogant and disdainful smile, but his mind was spinning rapidly.

But... Qiao Yue was gentle like never before, maybe he really thought about this person?

Could it be because of the letter written, or the person who delivered it?

If you fell in love with Mr. Pan, who delivered the letter, wouldn't it be your own money to fall in love with him?

But fuck him.

"I heard that this person is still a man." He Zhiyang opened his mouth lazily, and deliberately stomped on Qiao Yue's sore spot: "The direction of vision is different from ordinary people, and brothers will not be convinced."

"True love is hard to come by, so what's the difference between a man and a woman?" Qiao Yue didn't feel ashamed at all, calmly said: "The writing is like the person, the person who wrote this letter must be quite handsome, I really want to meet this person, and let his wish come true. "

"..."

It's a pity that the person's wish is only to see you get beaten.

Every time Qiao Yue spoke, no more, no less, he could properly stir up the evil fire in He Zhiyang's heart, making him angry and ashamed.

He Zhiyang stared at Qiao Yue's receding back, wishing he could poke holes in him with his eyes.

I can't stare for too long, after all, there is still a love letter waiting for him to write when I get home.

Hearing from Yu Chacha's statement that Jin Yiwei Zhenfu is coming, success or failure depends on one move, he must rush to write two more letters tonight, and also write sincerely!

He Zhiyang turned and went home with a cold face.

When Qiao Yue turned his head, he happened to see He Zhiyang getting into the carriage aggressively.

He must be in a hurry to go home and write a love letter to him, imagining that Young Master He is cursing and praising himself earnestly while writing.

Qiao Yue couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

He has used many tricks, usually taking people's lives in a split second, relying on his status as a Jin Yiwei, he doesn't care about killing people.

I have never had such a slow fire, watching the enemy being teased but ignorant of pleasure.

The little fox doesn't know how to swear, and every time he says a few harmless words, sometimes his little face as white as suet jade turns red from holding back, and he just snorts in disdain.

He was obviously being suppressed to death, but he still arrogantly thought that he was in control of the overall situation.

It's so immature and funny.

Qiao Yue pressed the love letter on his chest, and a smile overflowed from the depths of his usually calm eyes.

Maybe... the arrest operation can be delayed a little bit, and it would be interesting to bully the young master of the He family to write love letters for a few more days.

Qiao Yue thought about something on his mind, went home and pushed open the door, suddenly a majestic voice sounded above his head: "You're back?"

Commander Qiao had just returned home from an errand, wearing a flamboyant flying fish suit, with a dental plaque inlaid with Tengyun Shuanglong on his waist, standing coldly in front of his son, his whole body was filled with hostility.

The commander looked at the son who entered the house as if he didn't know him, and said in a deep voice, "Why do you like it?"

"Father." Qiao Yue never thought that his father was at home, and his tone was unfamiliar and respectful: "...the case has been solved, and I am happy for a while."

"Cracking a few cases is worthy of your joy?" The commander reprimanded coldly: "In the future, how can we intimidate the Quartet and frighten the officials for the Son of Heaven?"

Qiao Yue stood with his arms folded, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Yes, my son knows his mistake."

The commander waved his hand: "Go down, don't lose your sense of propriety in the future!"

Qiao Yue nodded quietly, and stepped back respectfully.

The commander pondered for a moment, then called the housekeeper: "What does he do at home when I'm not in Beijing?"

The butler of Qiao's Mansion is not as kind and old as most of them, but a sergeant in his prime of life with a thick shoulder and round waist: "The young master is very diligent. Apart from going to the martial arts school to study and practice, he also took a serious job in Jinyiwei."

The commander said kindly: "Qiao Yue's actions, I can rest assured, but he is young after all, undecided will inevitably be restless, and he needs to be strictly guarded against."

"This subordinate understands." The butler clasped his fists and said, "If the young master behaves abnormally, all subordinates will report it immediately."

In the early morning of the second day, the Jinyi guards of the official school all put on their long body armor over their robes, and stood in line in the courtyard according to the formation during the drill, welcoming Nie Zhenfu.

Nie Zhenfu was busy with the Fusi case in Beizhen every day, so he couldn't come to the martial arts school a few times a month.

This day, he was also making a routine inspection, and after giving a few instructions to everyone, he was going back to the yamen to do business.As a result, as soon as he went out and walked to the front of the steps, he just saw Mr. Pan walking on the carriage parked at the school gate without looking sideways, frowning slightly: "Who is this?"

"I heard it's a young man from the brothel." Jin Yiwei, who was accompanying him, said tremblingly, "He always comes to our official school to deliver things these days."

Zhenfu stopped walking: "Is there a case?"

A prostitute from a brothel blatantly showed up at Jinyiwei, so there is naturally a case related to it.

"No." Zhen Fu's eyes were stern, and Jin Yiwei, who was accompanying him, stumbled and uttered the truth: "I heard that he loves Jin Yiwei in our school, and he comes to deliver things every day..."

"Unseemly!" Zhen Fu's face suddenly became gloomy: "Let Qiao Yue come to see me immediately!"

As soon as Qiao Yue entered, Zhen Fu asked, "What's the matter with that young man?"

Qiao Yue was very calm: "He will come to the concierge to deliver a love letter at this time every day. It has been fourteen days, and it is raining and raining every day."

"Love letter? Who is it for?" The governor swept him sternly: "The official school is an important place for Jinyiwei, how can he be insulted?"

Qiao Yue replied bluntly: "He is here for the younger generation."

Zhen Fu was taken aback, but his voice was still cold and hard: "What? Is it the romantic debt you incurred outside?"

"Of course not." Qiao Yue's face flashed sharply: "The younger generation suspects that someone deliberately used this to slander Jin Yiwei, and the person who sent the letter was also being used by others. The younger generation will find out the mastermind behind it as soon as possible and send it to the prison for interrogation!"

He Zhiyang never expected that Qiao Yue resolved the situation he had set up for many days with a few words, and after a counterattack, every romantic word in the love letter became evidence of a crime.

"Get it done as soon as possible, Jin Yiwei can't be gossiped about."

Qiao Yue nodded: "A culprit has been determined in this case, we just have to make an appointment to meet him."

Only then did Zhen Fu feel relieved, and patted Qiao Yue on the shoulder: "Don't be careless, you can take over the burden of Jin Yiwei as soon as possible, so that your father can rest assured."

Qiao Yue nodded slightly, and for some reason a trace of disappointment flashed in his heart: "This junior understands."

On the day when the truth is revealed, He Zhiyang will never see him writing love letters obediently while holding his breath.

Putting aside his little thoughts, Qiao Yue didn't delay any longer, and released a message to ask the person who sent the letter to meet.

Knowing that Qiao Yue proposed an invitation, Chunbolou was very unexpected, so he hurriedly sent someone to call He Zhiyang to discuss countermeasures.

"I didn't expect that." Di Di was speechless: "Thanks to Pan Jun's outstanding appearance, he only showed up a few times, and Jin Yiwei was easily hooked."

"Our Chunbo Tower has guests again." She laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth: "It's still Jin Yiwei, who will dare to bully us in the future?"

He Zhiyang sat beside the tea table with an unfriendly expression, as if he was here to collect debts: "You can have many customers just by meeting, isn't your brothel open all over the capital?"

He paused, then said coldly: "This matter is strange, we can't act rashly."

"What's so strange? Mr. Pan is a young lady, and Mr. Jin Yiwei specially sent a letter to let him meet at the school gate, isn't he tempted?" Di Di smiled and said: "No mistake, no mistake, this time, come on!" I got a big customer. Young Master He, I still have to thank you very much."

He Zhiyang frowned: "Are you going to ask Mr. Pan to meet that person?"

"Naturally." Di Di said without hesitation: "The acquaintance in the story book is not such a coincidence. After the two get along well, this can be regarded as a good story."

"How can we meet rashly?" He Zhiyang's face was gloomy: "He is Jin Yiwei, how could he be so easily tempted?"

He Zhiyang couldn't figure it out, Qiao Yue seemed quite abstinent/serious, how could he be tempted after receiving a few love letters, and still thinking about meeting someone?

It looked like a high-cold fortress that was difficult to invade, but it turned out to be so easily conquered.

How fucking immodest.

"Where is it so scary?" Di Di smiled and said: "The Jin Yiwei is also a human being, and he also has seven emotions and six desires. Didn't he see Pan Jun's figure and move his mind?"

He Zhiyang raised his eyebrows, and Pan Junchuo's slender figure faintly appeared in his mind.

The boy's exquisite body was wrapped in a winter robe, looking at it from a distance, it already made people's hearts itch.

So Qiao Yue likes this one?

A duplicity beast!It's me who thinks highly of him!

He Zhiyang clenched his fists and said coldly: "According to what I said before, Chunbolou only sent carriages and people, and didn't mention taking over the meeting, right?

Di Di turned his eyes and said with a smile: "You are the person brought by Xiao Yi, so naturally you don't have to tell the difference. As usual, Mr. Pan needs ten taels of silver for a trip, and you won't be charged for this money. This errand can be counted as the favor of our Chunbo Tower to send the young master off."

He Zhiyang narrowed his eyes and seemed to laugh: "In this capital, not everyone can give me favors."

The smile on Di Di's face couldn't hold back immediately.

He Zhiyang was arrogant and straightforward: "Listen clearly, you are just errands hired by my young master. When we meet in the future, Mr. Pan will not be able to show even a piece of his clothes!"

Di Di's complexion changed: "Young master, isn't this the best of both worlds, Mr. Pan also wants to take this guest, why do you stand in the way of people's money..."

"Master, I'm not a good person to fulfill his wish." He Zhiyang interrupted coldly: "Remember, if he wants to pick up guests, he can do it himself some other day, and he wants to reach out to me to intercept people, that's absolutely impossible. understand?"

He was just a guy, but he still wanted to borrow his money to solicit customers.

How could He Zhiyang suffer such a dull loss.

The old/bustard had a bitter face: "Then the agreed date? I can't find anyone by then, so I'm afraid it's hard to explain."

"You really think it's a matchmaking for him, and Qiao Yue can let him pick and choose?" He Zhiyang gritted his teeth and said, "When Nie Zhenfu settles the matter, I'll see if he dares to change his mind again!"

Jin Yiwei must clean up this kind of scum in character!

"It's just the young master... Someone must go that day, right?"

"Isn't it just to find him a picture, okay?" He Zhiyang said in an indescribably annoyed voice, "This can be regarded as being a father's job. I will do my part, so why not find someone for him?"