When the heroine is male

Gu Zhiyi was so pissed off that day, but the person who pissed her off was her favorite Li Fu.

Li Fu is a brain... is there a pit?To bring the original body's parents and sick younger brother back to the house, I don't know what to think? !They were given food, clothing, and housing for nothing!

"I see that your family's life is not easy," Li Fu paused, "Because your younger brother has been ridiculed and bullied by the villagers a lot, so I want to take them into the mansion to take care of them." Well, the honest and trustworthy Huang family has no one to depend on, and has no successors, so everyone can step on it.

That's right, the original surname is Huang, the first name is Huang Ya, and the nickname is Da Niu - such a way of naming in rural mass production, Gu Zhiyi thought he had such a name before.

The time to tell Gu Zhiyi is when the relationship between the two is as sweet as honey, as gluey as paint. The actual time is after realizing Gu Zhiyi's usable value. "Please" enter the mansion——According to the survey data, Huang Ya herself is extremely filial. When the whole family is gradually becoming emaciated and skinny, she is about to starve to death. She thinks that instead of being a burden to each other, she should find another way out ! With this idea in mind, Huang Ya asked herself to sell herself as a maid and walk out of the sky.

When dealing with the man she cares about, Gu Zhiyi has always shown the face of a simple, unsophisticated rural girl who has never seen the world but is not polluted by the bustling and complicated world. Even if she once appeared in front of Li Fu wearing a blood dress, she was forced to do so Afterwards, I was very ashamed and blamed myself for a while.

Facts have also proved that they are very fond of this set.

However, this sharp weapon like an arm swiped at her one day, and she couldn't get off the tiger for a while.

Li Fu gave up a place for his family to get together, although Gu Zhiyi, one of the rightful masters, didn't seem to need it, interest flashed across his eyes, but he felt bored.

As soon as Li Fu left, she turned around and looked at the family with lowered eyebrows and pleasing eyes. Gu Zhiyi pulled her face down and let out a puff of anger from her nose to the family who was too cautious to meet her daughter's changes.

"Mother, poor girl... are you doing well here?" Huang's mother stretched out her hands, and she held them together awkwardly under her daughter's eyes of "people from the capital looking at people from the country".Huang's father hugged the mother-in-law's shoulders tightly, and the son comforted his mother by stroking her back.

"Who told you to come here! Seeing that I am rich, I will lick the door. Why didn't you think about whether I would live well before selling the girl?" Gu Zhiyi threw out a gold ingot, "If you are acquainted, leave by yourself, just If you're like this, don't be shameless, and wait for someone to drive you away in the end."

The precarious light in the eyes of the three finally went out here, but it is not to blame the daughter/sister, it is a fact to sell her for money, and it is right to complain.

And until here, I found that my daughter/sister is really gone...

The gold ingot shone with a bit of glaring light. In the silent confrontation between the two sides, the younger brother bent down to pick up the gold ingot first, and put it into the sleeve pocket of the newly worn clothes.

He knew that after leaving the Prince's Mansion, he would have to run around for the money for the medicine. For this reason, his parents would definitely pick it up with a stern face, so let him do it.

Gu Zhiyi's smile was satisfied and sarcastic, and he lowered his voice: "You guys chose this, don't tell others that I drove you away."

The three of them simply packed their bags, and Gu Zhiyi "waited farewell" at the door and "repeatedly asked to stay" before sending them away with a sigh.

Li Fu rolled up a book, read it and said, "Why don't you stay for a few more days before leaving, and you didn't treat him well?"

"My father and mother said that as long as they can see me, they will be satisfied, so they dare not bother."

Li Fu sighed: "It's also pity for the parents of the world. It's a pity that the deed of sale is still in Chengwang's mansion, so I can't get it back for you. Don't worry about your parents, the master has sent someone to your village. I’m empty, so I can go back and do more walking around.” It’s just lip service, and the deed of prostitution is just a scrap of paper.

Gu Zhiyi's eyes were full of emotion: "Yes."

——

The highest place of the First Prince is not a palace where someone lives, but a viewing tower.

Sheng Quan rested his arms behind his head, looked at the stars in the sky like beans, pulled the hem of the standing man's clothes, and muttered vaguely in a sleepy voice: "I guess it will take a while, you sit down too—this Gu Zhiyi let himself go after he left the palace, but he didn't expect that he would still be asleep."

Li Yue sat down hesitantly. He was on the tiles, but he restrained himself all the time, with his back straight and his posture correct.

Sheng Quan turned over, closed his eyes and arched his head on his waist, and then came to his thigh: "If you don't follow, you can sleep well at this time..."

"Ah."

"I'll close my eyes and rest for a while."

"Ah."

At this time, grabbing Gu Zhiyi seemed to have been forgotten, and both of them enjoyed the mutual cuddling and warmth at the moment.

In the specially created quiet atmosphere, Sheng Quan then fell asleep unknowingly. Because of his absolute trust in Li Yue, the hair tie was quietly untied without realizing it, and the satin-like jet-black hair curled around his thighs. Winding down, the moonlight is hazy, the insects are singing up and down, and the half face that is half exposed in front of the belly is shockingly beautiful.

Li Yue couldn't help but laugh, looked up at the starry sky and sighed silently, his slender fingers ran along his hair one by one.

The line of the sky began to turn white, and Sheng Quan woke up first. When he got up, his subordinates mobilized their spiritual energy and kneaded their paralyzed legs meticulously.

"Ji Lu..." Li Yue lay on the sloping roof and called out, slowly opening his eyes.

"Oh, why didn't you wake me up, I guess I caught a cold, I'll give you a few needles later." Getting up from the bed, he was only wearing simple equipment—a loose robe.

Let Li Yue kick his legs, feeling almost done, Sheng Quan stood up and patted his clothes.

"Your Highness is waiting for me here, I'll get back soon." Sheng Quan smiled, the scene was heavy, but his eyes were as dazzling as stars, he turned around and jumped down, like a swooping peregrine, landed on the top of a tree, and borrowed his strength fly farther.

Because of the news from insiders, Sheng Quan's process of finding someone went smoothly.

"Stupid, I should let San'er come."

It's a pity that who would have thought that the mere Prince's Mansion would be guarded even more strictly than the Imperial Palace.

After about a quarter of an hour, Li Yue saw Sheng Quan coming back with a bundle of quilts under his armpit. His exposed feet and hair that looked like strings already spoke volumes.

The scene in front of me was inexplicably weird, very much like assisting headhunters and flower pickers at the border back then.

Before Sheng Quan could stand still, Li Yue let out a snort and flew down under the pressure of low pressure.

Sheng Quan: "...I told you not to let me come."

Sheng Quan went to a dark alley alone. The people in the carriage heard his intentional movement, opened the bamboo curtain and got out of the carriage, holding a sharp sword in their hand.

The bare face of the man holding the sword, and the backs and palms of the hands are covered with ferocious scars of different shades. It's not that there is no chance to get rid of them, but he uses this to remember the mistakes he made and use them as a profound lesson to punish his own stupidity.

His eyes were covered with red blood, and he waited all night with his eyes wide open, and said in a hoarse voice quenched by ice: "Here we come."

Sheng Quan nodded and responded, "I leave it to you."

Immediately, the "quilt binding" was handed over, and the man threw the quilt into the carriage like a log without mercy, jumped into the carriage, gave Sheng Quan a nod, and then drove away.

At noon, the sun was high in the sky and the sky was clear.

The younger brother of the Huang family covered it with his hands before daring to touch the dazzling sun with his eyes. His mouth was thirsty, as if there was a fire burning all the way down his throat: "Mother, there is a tea shop in front, let's go buy a bowl of tea."

Huang's mother followed her son's line of sight to see the tea shop where only the shopkeeper was boringly chasing flies away, and then looked at her cut and his son's dry and chapped lips, so she no longer felt sorry for the little money.

The store greeted them warmly: "What do you guys want to order? There are flatbread, steamed buns, dried meat, and wine, tea, and boiled water to quench your thirst!"

"We have brought dry food, as long as three bowls of water... is that okay?"

Just water?I guess it's a hassle to wash the dishes...

The family of three felt uneasy about the excessive demands they made, even if the store didn't do their business, it would be fine, they would post some dry food to take away for the next meal.

Perhaps if there is a third party present, they will think that since they want to save money, it is better to just add some money to buy tea instead of buying more expensive dry food.

Then they will think that besides quenching their thirst, tea will not make them hungry. Drinking boiled water is not the same. Why not buy steamed buns with higher "cost-effectiveness"?

The shopkeeper's movements of wiping the table froze, and it took a while to restore his smile and said, "No problem, everyone, please sit down!"

The three breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled gratefully.

The water was brought up quickly, and the younger brother of the Huang family picked up a large bowl and drank half of it. The cool and sweet taste still lingered in his mouth, and he felt unsatisfied: "Dad, mother, is this water added with sugar? I have never drunk it. Have such sweet water!"

The Huang family felt the same way, but they didn't think it was the difference in water quality, so they laughed at their son's stupidity.

"You boy, I'm so thirsty, can I drink water without sweetness!"

"Right."

Before the family set out on the road, they took out bamboo tubes and ordered three more bowls of water, paid a few copper coins, and thanked the shopkeeper for their kindness.

Sweating profusely along the way, the wind and dust were all over the place, and the sweat that dripped on the skin turned dark brown, it was like rolling on the mud floor after taking a bath.

When they returned to their home in Huangjia Village, it was already dark the next day, so they had a hasty meal and immediately went to bed to rest. After spending three days traveling in the open, they finally came back to life.

It’s also God’s blessing. The couple are fine, and their son is not sick or disaster. It’s really lucky. Thank you Bodhisattva!

On the third day, the three members of the Huang family slept soundly, and the wooden door was pushed open by Zhiya after three poles broke in the sun.

The daughter-in-law of the second uncle's family next door went out to splash water, and when she saw the Huang family, she yelled through the fence: "It's worthy of going to a high-ranking and rich family to see how fat you are!"

"what?"

The Huang family didn't know, so they looked at each other, and pointed at each other with trembling fingers, Qi Qi's eyes widened.

"what!"

The author has something to say:

Brain: Stop it!It's too much!

Shouzi: The three members of the Huang family, sleep on their thighs and have a night party!Arrange, arrange!

Outline: I belong to someone else's family, picking my nose.

Plot: Just get used to it, pick your nose.

Mr. Sheng: ●︿●

Old Daoist: At the very beginning, it’s over when you steal people out, but in the end, your brain can’t control your hands.

I type really slowly, and I become a prolapsed wild horse as I write...