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Yuan Zanbi looked down at him, there seemed to be a faint smile in his eyes.

Qiao Yu regained her senses, and couldn't help but raise her hand to touch Yuan Zanbi's face.

Lord Yuan lowered his head obediently, and let Qiao Yu touch his cheek to the back of his ear. After Qiao Yu touched it, he still refused to let go. He gently pinched the earlobe of Yuan Zanbi with his fingertips, and muttered to himself: " It's Yuanbi."

Yuan Zanbi asked suspiciously: "Like others pretending to be?"

Qiao Yu nodded, and followed the words of Yuan Zanbi, "If Master Yuan had no flaws in his face, and there was no one around him to report, the truth would have sent Master Yuan to the Ministry of Punishment." He changed his lying position , I don’t know whether my lips brushed the belt of Yuan Zanbi casually or deliberately, but I raised my eyes innocently, “I don’t know whether it is the truth that taught Mr. Yuan to ruin, or Mr. Yuan’s nature is like this. It’s just that he hides it too well on weekdays. Everyone has been lied to."

The most serious man in the world, Mr. Yuan, said: "With a gentleman like Qiao Xiang, why worry about not being able to teach good students who are as young as blue."

Qiao Yu snorted and said with a smile: "You sound nice, did the good student of Truth bring Shu Xiu?"

Yuan Zanbi is familiar with playing around with him, but his expression has never changed. If you only look at Yuan Zanbi's expression, you may think that he and Qiao Yu are discussing some serious business.

Yuan Zan wrote: "I don't know how much the gentleman is asking for?"

Qiao Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "What is the asking price?" The gentleman pretended to be sullen, but he got up slightly, and his fingernails ran across the throat of the Yuanzan pen. The sharpness, like a small knife that can cut people's throats, but also seems to be just flirting, Yuan Zan pen rolled up and down his Adam's apple, but there was no tension on his face, "Master Yuan, is this how you talk to Mr.?"

Yuan Zan wrote: "Student take the liberty."

Qiao Yu said: "If I want to negotiate a price with Mr. Yuan, do you know if Mr. Yuan can afford it?"

Yuan Zanbi asked back: "Sir, if you don't tell me, how do you know I can't afford it?"

The nails ran across his throat, not heavy, but it caused a burst of indescribable numbness and itching, "The truth said, how about asking a good student of the truth to serve in the tent and accompany him with his body?"

Yuan Zanbi shook his head and smiled.

Qiao Yu stared at Yuan Zanbi without blinking,

Yuan Zan wrote: "Qiao Xiang said just now that what I said was not what Mr. Tong said. Can Qiao Xiang's words be said to the students?"

Qiao Yuli said bluntly: "If the truth is a bad old man in his late teens, it's really disrespectful to say such things to a young and beautiful student like you. You should..." He paused, didn't know Wei Lv well, and said In his eyes, there is no difference between a law and a waste paper that can be ignited. In addition, many courtiers always refer to him with Wei Lu, so he naturally dislikes books, "Shen Tang. It can be regarded as overwhelming the country and the city, how can I not say this?"

Yuan Zanbi heard that he seemed to be well-founded, but in fact he was completely nonsense, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "It's a good thing that Qiao Xiang didn't become a husband."

Qiao Yu sighed, "Unfortunately Master Yuan is not a student of the truth."

Yuan Zanbi hasn't changed much since he was a child, but when he was a teenager, he was young, and his emotions leaked out, and he could tell at a glance whether he was happy or unhappy. When he grew up, his mind was deep, to the point of being hateful.

It's a pity that when the two were the closest, when they were the youngest childhood sweethearts, he actually regarded Yuanzanbi as a close friend, so he missed many interesting reactions of Yuanzanbi.Whenever Qiao Yu thinks about it, she can't help but sigh.

Qiao Yu's eyes fell on Yuan Zanbi's face.

The young man is handsome and his eyes are even more serene.

Few men have such peaceful eyes.

Even under these eyes are the deep scheming of Yuan Zanbi that even he can't see through.

If he is the Mr. Yuanzanbi... If he is the Mr. Yuanzanbi, he will teach Yuanzanbi from an early age.

Yuan Zanbi reminded: "Qiao Xiang is not only a chancellor, but also once served as a supervisor of Lantai. In this way, anyone who enters Lantai can be counted as Qiao Xiang's student."

Qiao Yu immediately became interested, and said, "Have you ever entered Lantai?"

Yuan Zanbi shook his head.

After Yuan Zanying passed away, his status was even more embarrassing than when he was in the Yuan family.

As a descendant of the Yuan family, he is of course qualified to study in Lantai, but it has only been less than a year since the Ningyou Party incident. What does the Taiwan Supervisory Committee think of the Yuanzan pen?After he entered Lantai, how to get along with other aristocratic families was an insoluble problem.

Fortunately, Wei Que wrote a letter and brought the Yuanzan pen to Yanzhou.

Qiao Yu was dissatisfied and said: "The truth is that I want to be your teacher, not the gentleman of the scholars in the world." Indeed, as Yuan Zanbi said, with his identity and official position, there are countless defectors. Build a relationship and call him Mr.Qiao Xiang insisted that he was young and beautiful, and felt that this old-fashioned name was an old man with white beard and hair who called himself ten years older for no reason, so he didn't allow others to call him that.

But where is the Yuanzan pen?

Qiao Xiang played with Mr. Yuan's hair, winding it around his fingers.

He felt that this person was beautiful from top to bottom, and every part of his body was worth appreciating carefully, and even savoring slowly, but now is not the time, so he can only touch some unimportant places.

"The truth is Mr. Yuan's husband. Taking the example of the youngest son of a family being enlightened at the age of five, the truth is to teach Mr. Yuan from an early age." Qiao Yu's tone was casual, but there was some enthusiasm when he listened carefully, "Master Yuan is five years old. I haven't seen the real face, but I think it's no different from being older, the same pink carvings, jade carvings, ice and snow are cute." Mr. Yuan's face is beautiful, and at this moment, the eyebrows and eyes naturally can't see the shadow of his childhood, which is a pity for Qiao Yu , "Even such a eccentric Mr. Yuan, when he sees Mr. Yuan as a young man, he should have a pleasant face."

Yuan Zanbi said, "I don't believe in Qiao Xiang," he said with a slight smile on his lips, "If I'm really as good as Qiao Xiang said, why didn't I get Qiao Xiang's favor back then?"

Qiao Yu was very dissatisfied with Yuan Zanbi's behavior of not giving any face at all, and said: "You have no conscience in what you said."

Qiao Yu's temper was not as strong as it is now when he was young, but as a young master pampered by Mrs. Qiao, he was naturally spoiled and spoiled, and he didn't get along very well with others. He was only a special case for Yuan Zanbi, and he beat people up for telling others about Yuan Zanbi's life experience. After a while, facing Mrs. Qiao's reprimand, she was plausible and confident, "Because she is ugly and unsightly, I don't like it when I look at it, so I hit it when I hit it."

Although Mrs. Qiao had no intention of making Qiao Yu a talented person, at least she couldn't become a bullying playboy, who rarely lost her temper.

Qiao Yu was beaten and punished to kneel in the ancestral hall all night. The young master knelt on the cold stone slab so that he was almost lying on the ground. If it wasn't for someone watching outside, he might have pulled a few kneeling cushions and lay down. , looking nonchalantly at the ancestors on the awe-inspiring tablet.

Qiao Yu knelt in the middle of the night, kneeling so drowsily that if she hadn't seen the Yuanzan pen, she would have kowtowed on the altar.

Qiao Yu beat someone, not ashamed but proud, he stretched out his hand as if asking for credit, and showed him the red marks on his hand that Master Qiao had hit with a ruler.

His temperament has not changed for many years, from childhood to adulthood, it can be said that he has not forgotten his original intention.

Qiao Yu has never suffered, and she is a child. Of course, her hands are white, and the wounds look particularly scary. In addition, the medicine Mrs. Qiao ordered was given, and it was purple and red. I don't know how many injuries I have suffered.

It is rare for the young master to see Yuan Zan pen’s color change. The burning pain in his hand is not unbearable, but he wants to make Yuan Zan pen worry, and his behavior is very false, saying that his hand hurts so badly, and his beautiful dark eyes are staring at him without blinking. Yuan Zanbi, as expected, Yuan Zanbi, who looked very deceitful, looked at his hand worriedly and at a loss, and dared not touch it. He said in a tone that was hard to tell: "I was beaten because of you, little Mr. Yuan." How are you going to repay me?"

Yuan Zanbi asked, "Does it hurt?" Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment with a serious tone.

He came back to his senses, and yelled, "It hurts, it hurts to death." Qiao Yu acted out of character, to the point of laughing out loud, because the young man turned his head away, his eyes full of gloom, The eyelashes trembled violently, and they tried their best to restrain themselves, like a dying butterfly, which didn't even have the strength to struggle.

His heart tightened suddenly, and he walked a few steps on his knees, but because he knelt for too long, he couldn't stand up for a long time, so he threw himself into Yuan Zanbi's arms.

Yuan Zanbi was startled and worried, and let Qiao Yu hold him, pressing his head on his shoulder.

Qiao Yu smiled and said, "It hurts to death, you can blow it to me."

Qiao Yu was really afraid of pain, and it seemed like he couldn't support it after being hit by a few boards.

If the officials in the quiet room saw his hypocritical appearance before, they would probably be very surprised, because this delicate young master had his leg broken in the quiet room, but he didn't say a word.

Yuan Zanbi nodded in apology with a low eyebrow, really like a student being reprimanded by her husband, Qiao Yu owed her hand, and insisted on provoking his chin, rubbing it on the smooth and jade-like skin for a long time.

Qiao Yu continued: "After that, Xiaotuanzi became a young man like a green bamboo." He slid his hand down the throat of the Yuanzan pen, and rested his fingers on his collar, wondering if he wanted to touch it or not. Xiang's voice is very low, not as sweet as the same, "Ben Xiang has some indescribable selfishness towards the young people brought up by him. Truth is quite curious," his dark eyes couldn't see to the end, and he looked carefully Then I felt that these eyes were too deep, so deep that I could easily drown in them, "Master Yuan respects his teacher, and should he flatly refuse his teacher's request, or half-push and half-accept?"

Yuan Zanbi looked at Qiao Yu with an indescribable expression, and said softly: "Fortunately, you haven't been a Lantai supervisor for too long."

Qiao Yu said angrily: "You're not in Lantai, what's the point?" Could it be that in Yuan Zanbi's eyes, he is just a beast in clothes?

If Yuanzanbi was taught by him alone, probably... probably, he couldn't think of what he could teach Yuanzanbi. In his eyes, Yuanzanbi has not changed over the years, no matter what kind of person teaches him , he will be as beautiful as his own words, shining brightly.

Yuan Zanbi naturally held Qiao Yu's hand on his collar, put it on his knee, and said to Qiao Yu with a little helplessness: "This is so ridiculous that I don't want to think about it."

As Yuan Zanbi said, fathers and sons may have different cliques after entering the officialdom, but this is absolutely impossible between students and teachers. There are also the political opinions and ideals of the teacher. If the teacher and the student are in the court together, they must advance and retreat together. It is actually a closer relationship than the same blood.

Therefore, the teacher-student relationship that Qiao Yu mentioned is almost the same as incest, and even worse.

It can be seen that Qiao Xiang is honest and shameless.

Qiao Yu didn't take it seriously, tugged at Yuan Zanbi's long hair, and coaxed, "Master Yuan, think about it?" He smiled innocently, as if he didn't know what unacceptable words he was talking about, and his tone was sticky and soft. It's no different from acting like a baby.

Yuan Zan pen pressed the eyebrows with one hand.

Qiao Yu called him in a drawn-out tone, "Yuan Bi——"

Yuan Zanbi had no choice but to say: "I will change my husband."

Qiao Yu said, "Oh?"

Yuan Zanbi said: "The relationship between teachers and students... is different from chaotic relations? I will not agree to such a violation of ethics." He glanced at Yuan Zanbi and said: "Not only will I not agree, but I will also think Fazi warns others to stay away from this teacher."

Qiao Yu was laughed angrily by him, and said: "Yuan Zanbi, Mr. Yuan, the fact that I like students is because the students are, not others. How do you make it sound like I like this kind of thing?"

If it is Yuanzan pen, he likes it to the bottom of his heart.

If it is someone else, no one else has the opportunity and qualification to call him Mr.

Yuan Zanbi blinked.

Qiao Yu suddenly felt vigilant, and said, "What are you trying to lie about?"

Yuan Zan wrote: "I didn't think about anything."

Qiao Yu said: "Master Yuan, who didn't think about anything, do you know that you are lying right now?"

Yuan Zanbi touched his eyes in confusion. For some reason, Qiao Yu felt that he was going to lie when he saw him blink.

Master Yuan said softly: "Of course, that's Mr. Huan." He gently brought the subject over, "It's not so if it's Qiao Xiang."

Qiao Yu made a gesture of invitation.

Yuan Zan said slowly and earnestly: "If it is Qiao Xiang, the young man's love for Dou Chu, he will probably be impressed by Qiao Xiang's capacity and wisdom. Maybe he doesn't need to push it halfway, but accept it calmly?"

Qiao Yu raised her head and saw her reflection clearly in Yuan Zanbi's eyes.

You see, who can say that Yuanzan pen is not good at words, every sentence can clearly reach the softest point of the heart, and you have to pinch it hard.

Qiao Yu raised his hand to cover his eyes, and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of others' comments now?"

Yuan Zanbi smiled and said nothing.

Qiao Yu was taken aback.

He thought, when did Yuan Zan pen ever fear other people's comments, when did Yuan Zan pen care about others' comments?

"Then just hit it off?" Qiao Yu said, "The good student of the truth hasn't offered a bundle of repairs to the truth yet." He still covered the eyes of the Yuanzan pen, feeling the eyelashes of the Yuanzan pen rubbing against his palm Rub away, "When do you want to offer it?"

Yuan Zanbi answered decisively, "Not now."

His eyes seemed to blink a little faster, and he didn't know if he was lying or because he was nervous.

The corners of Qiao Yu's mouth curled up involuntarily, and he jokingly said: "Master Yuan answered so quickly, so he had already planned to pay for it with his own body. It seems that the student of the truth is not completely selfless toward the truth."

Maybe the teacher covets the students, but how do you know what other thoughts the students have about their teacher?

Yuan Zanbi could imagine his smile, and he wanted to see it, so he held Qiao Yu's other hand and put it on the other side.

Qiao Yu was surrounded by both hands and pressed beside him. This posture was too dangerous and controlled by others. He could not resist, and all the important parts of his body were exposed. He raised his head and chuckled, and his throat was clear It was exposed, the lines were tight, fragile and beautiful, he lay on his back, and teased: "Is the student of the truth going to commit crimes?"

What responded to him was Yuan Zan's soft kiss on his lips.