[Quick travel] The host is OOC again

Qu Fengmian answered in a low voice, carefully put his hand through the boy's waist, and hugged him firmly, Gu Zhu looked at the bulging muscles of the man's arm in surprise, couldn't hold it back, and squeezed him.

so hard...

Comparing with my arms, the soft ones are all small fat...

Qu Fengmian raised his eyebrows at this subconsciously murmured words, then he bent his head covertly and leaned into Gu Zhu's ear and whispered: "I still have something harder, young master, do you want to see it?"

The young master blushed, he was unhappy, he struggled to jump down from Qu Fengmian's arms, blushed and gave Qu Fengmian a hard look.

The eyes rolled, full of embarrassment.

Gu Zhu pouted and walked in front of the second elder of Qiao's family, put the man's words behind her, and bowed respectfully.

"Zizhu met her grandfather and grandmother."

Tears welled up in the eyes of the two elders of the Qiao family, they hurriedly helped Gu Zhu up, shouting dearly, and entered Qiao's mansion surrounded by everyone.

Qu Fengmian, who was at the end, twirled his fingertips, and his arm seemed to still have the feeling of being touched by a teenager, it was soft and boneless.

The time in Qiao's mansion passed quickly, and the other families in the city got the news the second day after Gu Zhu arrived, and those families who could talk had sent their family members to curry favor.

It's a pity that Gu Zhu is a high-sighted person, and only plays with people of the same gender who are good-looking and good-looking, and other people can't catch his eyes.

"Master, this is an invitation from the Xu residence."

Qu Fengmian handed the invitation card to the young man, and got a dirty look from the young man.

With her hands on her hips and a piece of dog's tail grass dangling from her mouth, Gu Zhu said coquettishly, "Didn't you see I'm busy, read to me."

Qu Fengmian's face was expressionless and stiff. If the young man meant fighting crickets, he had nothing to say...

"Master, Mr. Xu invited you to attend the poetry meeting held in Qinghua Mountain the day after tomorrow."

Qu Fengmian didn't bother to read that passage, and directly told the young man what the other party meant.

During this period of cultivation, the injuries he suffered back then have mostly healed. Qu Fengmian can clearly feel that his strength is recovering, and his physical condition has also improved a lot.

His eyelashes moved slightly, his food was always a little better than other servants, if the person in front of him cooked it, why didn't he tell himself, instead he would sneak around.

But looking back, thinking about the way this little thing secretly gave him steamed buns and medicine back then, it was normal to do so.

Gu Zhu teased the cricket in the small hollowed-out bamboo cage, and said casually, "I know, I know."

The plot is finally about to start, Gu Zhu gets a little excited when he thinks about it, the time for him to run away is not far away.

The day of the poetry meeting is coming soon, and Gu Zhu instructs the young man who is taller to dig out a suit of exquisitely crafted clothes from the mahogany wardrobe.

"Dress me."

The boy stood in front of a man who was taller than him by a head, and he gave orders as a matter of course.

Qu Fengmian was carrying the clothes made of high-quality silk, and looked at the young man with a thin waist and long legs with dark eyes.

He raised his eyelids, a strange look flashed across his face, and he said hoarsely: "Yes."

The thin nightgown was taken off, revealing the young man's body as white as jade, with two dabs of light powder adorning it, drawing a ray of vitality to the slightly pale complexion.

It's just that the tooth marks on the collarbone are a bit of an eyesore.

The slender waist is full of grip, and then there is a wonderful arc that makes people think.

"Hey! What are you looking at! Be careful that I gouged out your eyeballs and fed them to the dogs!" Gu Zhu felt a sense of shame and reprimanded her, feeling ashamed all over her body as she was touched by the fiery gaze.

But the gradually blushing cheeks and slightly pursed lips revealed his uneasiness.

Qu Fengmian lowered his eyelids, and his tone became even lower: "Sorry, it's my subordinate who overstepped."

Gu Zhu puffed her cheeks and taught seriously: "You are a servant, I am the master, you can't look directly at my body, understand?"

Qu Fengmian slowly clenched the hand beside him, and smiled, so in his eyes, he was just a lowly servant.

His fiery heart instantly cooled down.

His discolored face was the same as before, and the drooping head prevented Gu Zhu from seeing his expression clearly.

"Yes, sir."

After finally putting on her clothes, Gu Zhu held her head high and her chest high, and set off towards her destination in a high-spirited manner.

Lu Wu happened to come over, she squinted her eyes, looked up and down Gu Zhu today, and praised: "Young master looks really good today."

Gu Zhu raised her chin proudly, like a peacock spreading its tail, turned around in a circle, showing off itself.

"Lvwu has a good eye, I think so too."

Seeing Gu Zhu who was speaking seriously, Lu Wu couldn't help laughing, bent over and teased: "Our young master is still young."

"I'm not young anymore!"

Gu Zhu retorted that a man cannot be called small, this is a matter of dignity!

Seeing the two fighting, Qu Fengmian felt extremely sour in his heart, especially when he saw the young man covering his face shyly and his eyes sparkling, it made him even more irritable.

So he took a step forward and said coldly: "Master, the poetry meeting is about to begin."

Gu Zhu turned her head, said "I see" to him unhappy, and said goodbye to Luwu with a smile: "I'll go first, see you tonight."

"Master, don't you want me to accompany you?" Lu Wu squinted at a certain jackal who was uneasy and kind, and asked.

Gu Zhu shook her head, looking like an adult: "No need, Feng Han is here."

Luwu nodded in disappointment, then stared at Qu Fengmian in warning, and then watched the two walk away worriedly.

When they arrived at Qinghua Mountain, the disciples headed by Xu Jiushan had already been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Gu Zhu coming, they all gathered around to compliment her.

But there were also those who looked at Gu Zhu not pleasing to the eye, squeezed their throats and mocked: "Master Gu is quite arrogant, let so many of us wait for you alone."

There was a pause on Gu Zhu's face, she squinted her eyes and looked coldly, and after seeing the man's appearance clearly, she said "haha" twice.

The young master stepped on the stone, with such an unruly expression on his face, he curled his mouth, "None of your business!"

"you!"

That man was obviously short-tempered and thoughtless, and he wasn't the only one among the many people around him who disliked Gu Zhu, but he didn't make a sound.

Seeing Gu Zhuo's disgusted expression, the young man who didn't know he was being treated as a spearhead became even angrier.

"Do you know who I am!"

Oh, this is trying to use power to suppress people.

The young man who had never been suppressed immediately came to his senses, and looked at the young man with his chin raised and his face full of anger with great interest.

"My father is Zhen Meilan!"

After the boy finished speaking, he had a proud expression on his face.

Gu Zhu grinned, revealing her sharp little canine teeth, and rushed forward, punching the man on the nose.

"Hehe, your father is Zhen Meilan? You have been daydreaming too much!"

The man was obviously shocked by Gu Zhu's unreasonable action, shaking his hands and being speechless.

Gu Zhu was not satisfied after punching him, so he punched him again, muttering: "Master Zhen is clean and upright, how could he have a son who behaves like you?"

Everyone present was silent, because what Gu Zhu said was right, and the people who wanted to try to stop the fight silently withdrew their hands.

As a result, there was only the dull sound of fists smashing flesh and the screams of someone killing a pig.

Qu Fengmian stood aside, looking at the young master who was hitting him, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After beating up, Gu Zhu felt at ease physically and mentally, and finally gave him a smile.

Zhen Yumeng climbed up with the help of the stone beside him, his face was blue and purple, especially his two eyes, which were as black as national treasures.

He shook his legs, pointing feebly at Gu Zhu who was still shaking his fist at him, rolled his eyes and passed out.

It was another turn of events.

Gu Zhu pursed her lips, this person's endurance is really bad, not enough for him to punch twice.

The poetry meeting went smoothly, at least Gu Zhu thought so.

Qu Fengmian saw that everyone was like a quail, Yu and Gu Zhu spoke in such a cautious tone.

After all, this guy even dared to beat up the county magistrate's son. If they were replaced by them, they wouldn't even be able to serve dishes.

But so what?

The young man squinted his eyes, and the tip of his tongue began to touch the roof of his mouth unconsciously. Such a proud young man is really dazzling.

It is so dazzling that if you want to hide it, no one will see it.