"I can't be a true gentleman, but I don't treat them as equals, so they respect me." Ye Qianqian said lightly.

However, they were limited by the times and divided people into three, six or nine levels.

Not only Thirteen and Twelve were stunned, Su Moyang was also in a trance.

This is not a gentleman, he is a saint!

This comparison is high.

They look like hypocrites!

The little grain owner's mind and knowledge are broader than they imagined.

Those who respect others will always respect them.

The fact that she could transform Fusu from a humble servant into a master respected by everyone showed that she never looked at people's status.

She chooses points based on character.

Twelve and Thirteen were deeply touched and ashamed.

"We'll go now." Now willingly.

After the two left, Su Moyang hesitated for a long time before asking: "If a gentleman is in danger and facing someone with malicious intentions, does he still need to maintain such a noble sentiment? Or, if the positions are different, everyone has his own master... .”

Ye Qianqian immediately understood what he said.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm talking about the attitude of a gentleman in dealing with things, treating everyone equally regardless of high or low.

As for the rest, a gentleman is a human being, not a Buddha. Do you think you can still do such a stupid thing as feeding an eagle? Of course, you must first put yourself first, as long as you think you are worthy of it! "

Su Moyang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you madam for your teaching."

"When you become an official in the future, you must remember that you can use both kindness and power, and be lenient and strict, but you can't bully others and be arrogant... Look at me, why are you talking about this? You know more than me."

Ye Qianqian suddenly felt embarrassed, saying such childish words to a natural-born politician and trying to do whatever he wanted.

Besides, he's not that kind of person.

"No, you are right, I will remember it."

He is extremely serious and solemn.

Ye Qianqian smiled, feeling like he was listening to Chang Song's teachings, looking like a good student.

Just as she was about to tease her, she heard Wang Meng outside saying that someone was looking for her at the door.

Su Moyang went out with her.

The person coming is Chen You.

When he saw Su Moyang, he was a little cautious.

Su Moyang saluted him first, and then he returned the salute in a panic.

"You're welcome. What's wrong? Is there anything going on in the shop?" Ye Qianqian looked slightly nervous.

The last time he came, he told her that something happened to the orb, which caused a shadow on her.

Why do you feel like something is wrong when you see him?

"Boss, when you have time, can you go to the shop to persuade Miss Li?"

"What's wrong with Li Jing?"

"She goes to the shop every day to help, but doesn't listen to anything she says. Her husband is worried and often comes to look for her. I see something wrong between the two of them, and I'm afraid that this will continue..."

Pang Yu does care about Li Jing, but that care comes with a desire for control.

This is nothing, it’s a common problem among men.

It's understandable that he doesn't like his woman to be in public.

Li Jing's temperament is more out-of-the-box, so if the two of them want to get along, they have to get along.

This was a matter between the couple and she didn't want to get involved.

"Don't worry about it. She is not a child. She has made her own decision in her heart. Don't let outsiders interfere."

"But..." Chen You was very worried.

Ye Qianqian didn't care, and Chen You couldn't help it, so he left with worries.

Su Moyang was a little worried, "Are you still blaming yourself for the orb? You said it was not caused by your intervention."

"Not at all."

Ye Qianqian was a little depressed, "I just feel that people's lives are different. I can't always interfere with others according to my thoughts. What should I advise? Just live if you can't live with it. If you can't live with it, leave." Li Jing It’s not an orb, whatever she wants to do is her own choice.”

Moreover, she really didn't like dealing with Pang Yu.

At best, he has a high emotional intelligence, but at worst, he is very selfish and dishonest.

She even wondered if Li Jing had been deceived by his sincere appearance. Their personalities were completely different.

"Okay, it's not just random thoughts." Su Moyang smiled.

In fact, I still care.

She didn't have such concerns about her own people, and she was not polite to Twelve and Thirteen for interfering.

Seeing that she was not in a high mood, he stepped forward and held her hand: "Let's go and fold the peach blossoms."

The peach blossoms on the mountain are blooming for the first time, as pink and tender as a shy little girl, bathed in the spring light and swaying in the breeze.

If there is a charming sweetness that seems to be nothing, it fills the air.

Ye Qianqian's mood suddenly brightened.

It’s just this smell, but if it’s made into soap, wouldn’t it be liked by all women?

The two were collecting peach blossoms, and Su Moyang remembered what he had noticed about Ye Qianqian last year.

He smiled and told her that at that time, he thought she was a lonely ghost from somewhere.

After flipping through the books, he was afraid that she would be hurt by Taomu, so he pulled her down from the tree, and they fell together.

Only then did Ye Qianqian understand his weird behavior at that time.

This kid is really thoughtful!

"You are the lonely ghost! You are also a stunningly beautiful ghost!"

Ye Qianqian took the peach branch and beat him, "My husband-in-law is an honest little scholar, please return him to me quickly."

Su Moyang ran cooperatively, "I won't return it, I also like you, and I will be husband and wife with you for the rest of my life."

When he reached the col, he suddenly turned around and hugged the person rushing towards him.

Not to be outdone, Ye Qianqian grabbed him hard, and the two of them fell down on the grass that had just sprouted green buds.

When she landed, the man held her waist with one hand and protected her behind her head with the other.

"Is this called throwing yourself into someone's arms?" Lingnuo whispered.

Just as he was about to lower his head and kiss her, the sky suddenly changed color.

Ye Qianqian was below, clearly seeing the changes in the sky, and her pupils were shocked.

"eclipse?"

"What?" Su Moyang turned his head.

The sky was covered with a mysterious veil, the sunlight gradually dimmed, the shadows of the trees were deep, and the time seemed to be evening.

The sun is being swallowed bit by bit by the shadows.

"Tengu eats the sun?" Su Moyang's voice trembled.

The sun is the symbol of the king.

This is a bad omen!

It indicates that the king is unjust and disaster will come.

The emperor is becoming increasingly absurd and addicted to elixirs. The prince has been suffering from illness for a long time and is a useless person. The second prince, the third prince, the other princes...

The frontier is uneven.

Today, the sun is warning...

The world may be in chaos!

"What! This is the romance of the universe."

A coquettish sentence interrupted Su Moyang's thoughts, which were getting more and more serious.

ah?What does it mean?

"It's just an astronomical phenomenon, like wind and rain, the change of seasons is the same, but it's not common."

She explained in a lighthearted tone.

"It usually happens on the first day of the new year, when the moon blocks the sun..."

Her voice disappeared as the sky fell completely into darkness.

The surroundings fell into silence, as if time had stopped. Su Moyang hugged Ye Qianqian nervously, laying his head on her chest, listening to the only sound.

It seemed like I had been waiting for a long time before my eyes became clear.

The Tengu gradually spit out the sun, its light spread over the earth, and miracles came.

Su Moyang exhaled heavily.

Finally passed.

Ye Qianqian closed her eyes, her features were picturesque, as if she was asleep.

The long eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyes, which is peaceful and beautiful.

Su Moyang could imagine that these eyes would be full of cunning when he opened them later.

He kissed her, bit by bit, from her forehead to her eyes, from her eyes to her petal-like lips, grinding them.

She didn't respond at all, and the hand around his waist fell weakly.

"Don't lie down here, the ground is cold."

"Also play?"

"Then you're on top and I'm on the bottom."

"Shallow?"

"Shallow?"

The man pulled a piece of grass and touched her nostrils.

Not even a hint of instinctive reaction.

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