I treat you as a brother "Quickly wear"

Downfall

The slag attacking the vinegar jar overturned, possessive of His Royal Highness, and the relationship line is developing normally, will it be long before Qin Muye completes the task and goes offline?

will not!

Can Zha Gong's threat be called a threat?

That's the clarion call for the male supporting role to retire and lead a better life!

The only small problem is-

Xiao Zhiyue's anger was too unconcealed, without a hint of city power, no wonder the emperor became suspicious, and specially instructed Qin Muye to torture Xiao Zhiyue severely.

Glancing coldly at Xiao Zhiyue, Qin Muye flicked his sleeves: "Since I am already the wife of the two princes, I will take an examination of the two princes first to learn. The two princes need to write a poem about autumn, the theme No limit. After I check tomorrow morning, I will discuss with His Majesty what to teach in the future."

Xiao Yufeng bowed to his words and deeds: "No."

Xiao Zhiyue stared at Qin Muye for a while, and the two looked at each other, not giving in to each other. After a few breaths, Xiao Zhiyue casually said: "Okay."

After assigning homework, Xiao Yufeng told Qin Muye that a servant would come to pick him up in the palace tomorrow morning, so that Qin Muye could get ready, and then reluctantly said goodbye.

Xiao Zhiyue followed closely behind, but instead of leaving directly, he still stood on the top of the wall, looking down at Qin Muye from a high position, took out a small bottle from his arms and threw it at Qin Muye: "I'll give it back to you. Protect your Highness the Crown Prince, plant it on my head."

Qin Muye caught the jade bottle, then looked up, Xiao Zhiyue jumped off the high wall lightly like a big cat hiding in the night, and disappeared.

Looking at the things in his hand, Qin Muye said with a smile, "This man is really the son of a demon king."

Raising his hand to untie the ribbon on his forehead, Qin Muye spread the ointment and applied it to the center of his eyebrows.

The next day, Qin Muye was taken to the palace early, Xiao Yufeng specially instructed that the sedan chair to pick him up was spacious and stable, and when he arrived at the palace, the side hall that had been cleaned up for Qin Muye was still in the corner of the East Palace, which showed that the crown prince respected the prince admiration and trust.

This does not match the original text. Thinking of Xiao Yufeng's "brother Zhiyuan" that day, Qin Muye's heart shuddered, knowing that he had committed a big taboo.

He shouldn't comfort Xiao Yufeng, let the other party feel admiration and affect the plot, it seems that in the future, he will have to alienate some crown princes.

Coincidentally, he also had to deal with Xiao Zhiyue, so he used the name of tutoring Xiao Zhiyue to hide from Xiao Yufeng. After the crown prince succeeds to the throne, he needs to go through other plots.

In two or three years, the feelings that were not deep enough completely cooled down.

There is also a small courtyard next to the wall, where two trees are planted, and the branches reach out to Qin Muye's yard. Qin Muye looked up and thought about all kinds of things, and seemed to be staring at the two trees intently.

Qin Muye was so engrossed in watching that the system couldn't help but ask, "Host, what are you looking at?"

"Look at that snail on the branch, Slime, did you see that, it's biting the remaining leaves of the tree on the left. Life is really tenacious, I don't know how such a little snail climbed to the high branch of."

The system also became interested. It looked at the snail on the tree and guessed boldly: "Yeah, it's so small, maybe it has a pair of wings hidden in its shell, and it will fly up quietly when no one sees it."

"Slime."

[Host, what's wrong? 】

"Snails don't grow wings, so they can't fly."

[Host, don't you know how to think, some planets...]

"Now I know that some planetary snails have wings and can fly."

[More than that, their wings are also in various colors. If you have seen them, you will not think it is strange that snails can fly to the top of trees! 】

Qin Muye squeezed the space between his eyebrows, realizing that there was indeed a serious generation gap between himself and this slime.

He wanted to give Slime a general knowledge of the earth's biology, but a shadow cast, covering the sunlight in front of him, Qin Muye looked in the direction, and saw a familiar figure leaping up the wall, crossing his legs and looking down at him.

Xiao Zhiyue was dressed in black, obviously just finished practicing, with sweat on his forehead, his eyes swept over vigilantly, and when he saw Qin Muye.

His gaze trembled, he raised his hand to wipe off the beads of sweat on his forehead, and still said in that strange tone: "What is Taifu Qin looking at so seriously?"

Qin Muye and Xiao Zhiyue looked at each other and smiled slightly: "Look at the tree."

In the morning light, the young Taifu's handsome and flawless face seemed to be covered with a layer of soft mist, making this man look like a fallen fairy, Xiao Zhiyue subconsciously wanted to smile back.

But when he met those cold and alienated eyes, he immediately reacted, frowned fiercely and said: "Hey, look at the tree, what's so good about the tree?"

Qin Muye still smiled at him: "Look at these two trees—"

"What happened to the trees in my yard?" Xiao Zhiyue subconsciously looked back at the two trees in the yard.

"One is a maple tree." Qin Muye stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, "The other one is also a maple tree."

Xiao Zhiyue: "..."

It seems to be right, but there is something wrong.

Before thinking about the mysteries of nonsense literature, Qin Taifu's voice turned deep, with a strange sense of oppression: "Have you ever finished the autumn poems of the eldest prince? Please hand it in."

Xiao Zhiyue curled her lips: "If you ask me to hand it over, I will hand it over. I'm not Xiao Yufeng. I can shamelessly please you and teach Xiao, but you are still far behind!"

It is no wonder that Qin Taifu in the original work hates Xiao Zhiyue so much. As soon as the emperor gave a signal, he ruthlessly transferred and taught him.

Qin Muye's expression remained unchanged, he turned around and left slowly, with a gentle voice: "Since the eldest prince does not want Qin to be your master, I can ask His Majesty for instructions to find another wise man for the eldest prince."

Seeing that Qin Muye really called his servants to prepare a sedan chair to meet Emperor Cheng Zhao, Xiao Zhiyue slipped and said in surprise, "Hey, come back! I didn't mean that!"

But Qin Muye ignored him, Xiao Zhiyue had no choice but to jump off the wall, and quickly stepped forward to hold him back, and took out the crumpled poem from his arms: "I did my homework, You sick bastard is really unreasonable, don't ask His Majesty to change me!"

With a stack of papers stuffed in his hand, Qin Muye lowered his eyes, looking at a scrawled article.

I don't know that the other party spent a few minutes making things out of it, not to mention crumpled into a ball, and the handwriting is still blurred by water stains, it's just——

"Dead wood can't be carved!"

Qin Muye frowned, and directly threw the messy poems on the ground, "If the eldest prince has any objections to this grand tutor, there is no need to do so. It will delay your homework, and those who are close to Mo Zhehei will ruin the prince and hinder this grand tutor." With a good reputation, the First Prince really should hire someone else."

Xiao Zhiyue opened her mouth, looked at the poems that had been thrown away, and lowered her eyes to hide the flash of grievance in her eyes.

Even if Qin Muye didn't believe it, it was indeed the "Autumn Songs" that he spent a night writing and revising carefully.

Qin Muye's attitude was very bad yesterday, but Xiao Zhiyue is so smart, once he thought about Qin Muye's strange expression when he saw him again, he knew that Qin Muye didn't know his identity at all when he gave the medicine.

It was he who misunderstood Qin Muye and angered him by provoking him, so he wanted to make up for his mistakes so that the new Grand Tutor could look at him differently.

After a whole night of revisions, wording, and classics, I managed to write much better than usual.

But thinking about how Qin Muye treated him differently from Xiao Yufeng, he felt so embarrassingly embarrassing, and didn't want Qin Muye to find out that he was actually looking forward to it, so he deliberately crumpled the paper a little.

He is really happy that the number one talented person in Yuanlan Kingdom can teach him, even if the other person is younger than him.

Xiao Zhiyue was always taught by his mother when he was young. When his mother passed away, Xiao Zhiyue felt that the new master was dull and didn't like his teaching. How could he know that the annoying master was specially prepared for him by Emperor Cheng Zhao? found.

At that time, Xiao Zhiyue still regarded Emperor Cheng Zhao as his biological father, crying and coquettishly asking his mother to come back, which immediately annoyed Emperor Cheng Zhao, and directly stopped appointing any master to teach Xiao Zhiyue.

When he knew his true identity, his grandfather ordered someone to teach him quietly. Xiao Zhiyue had already missed the best age for studying. Even if he studied hard, but time was limited, he could only write an unsatisfactory handwriting.

In addition, today he was full of anticipation to see the Tai Tuo as soon as possible. When practicing martial arts, he carefully put his homework in his clothes and put it close to his heart. After less than two hours, his homework was wet with sweat, making the Fu he did seriously seem like a piece of paper. Blob of garbage.

His infatuation last night and his joy today have also become a joke.

Xiao Zhiyue clenched her teeth until there was a bloody smell in her mouth, and then kicked hard to grind the things she had written all night into the soil, and cursed softly: "Oh, the Taifu is biased, but If I want to teach His Highness the Crown Prince, if other people do their homework, they won't catch the eyes of the Taifu, so I will naturally write casually. But what does it matter, for the Taifu, isn't there only one Xiao Yufeng in the world that is enough!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Zhiyue turned around and left with a flick of her sleeves, her eyes were scarlet.

He was originally the stubborn one in everyone's mouth. Without his parents, he was regarded as Xiao Yufeng's sharpening stone by Emperor Cheng Zhao. Even his own grandfather said that he was raised crookedly. Now he is just looked down upon by the number one talented person, which is normal .

However, I am not reconciled.

When we first met, he obviously treated me so kindly.

Seeing Xiao Zhiyue's angry but still bleak figure, Qin Muye raised his eyebrows.

[Ding, the blackening value of the scumbag has increased, and the assist value of the "Youth at that time" task has increased by 10 points, accumulating 10 points. 】

Qin Muye straightened his sleeves: "As long as you hit Xiao Zhiyue, you can get an assist? The series of missions are simple."

The system sighed: "Host, the task is for you to persevere in attacking him! The scumbag in the original text is so miserable. He obviously did his homework seriously, and his handwriting was neat and unwrinkled, but he was reprimanded by the prejudiced male partner. No wonder, no wonder he hates male supporting roles so much.

But there is no way, this is the only way for Zha Gong to grow up in the plot, without blows, how can he have the motivation to seize the Xiao family in anger? "

Today Zha Gong was perfunctory with Qin Muye for some reason, crumpled up the paper and wet it with water, it looked like he was resentful because of yesterday's quarrel.

Tsk tsk, the host is right, he and Slag Gong really repel each other by nature, I don't have to worry that Scum Gong will have a good impression of the host at all!

Xiao Zhiyue did not feel sorry for anyone in the early stage, but was betrayed and teased again and again, and finally embarked on the road of blackening the newspaper.

But among those who were retaliated against, apart from Emperor Scum, Taifu Qin was the least innocent, so it's no wonder that he ended up the worst.

Thinking of his short-lived future, Qin Muye is even more satisfied. After a few more years, he will be able to retire. It's really gratifying!

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