Beautiful cannon fodder does not want to show up [Quick Transmigration]

Qiao Yu, who came in stepping on the light, was as if she had been relegated to the mortal world, with a greasy face, red lips and white teeth, which fascinated all living beings.When people see it, they will suddenly have evil thoughts, toss and turn, and think like crazy.

Lu An's eyes were fixed on the beauty who appeared in the spotlight, and he couldn't breathe for a while as if someone was strangling his throat.His possessive desire is rising rapidly, and the desire in his heart is like a wild horse galloping on the grassland, uncontrollably running wild.

Marquis Wei Ning and Mrs. Hou looked at each other, and coughed lightly to bring everyone back to their senses.

Lu An's eyes became even hotter. It was originally just an excuse to prevaricate Mrs. Hou, but now he sincerely wanted to take Qiao Yu away.

"Qiao Yu, I'm leaving the Hou Mansion. Do you want to go with me? You can go back and pack your luggage now..."

"Don't go." Qiao Yu chose to refuse categorically as before, "I don't want to leave the Hou's Mansion to suffer." If I leave, it will just transfer the body deed from the Hou's Mansion to Lu An.I don't have the ability to make a living, and there will be no difference from the previous life in the future, but I will be slaughtered by others.

"But..." Lu An was about to say something when he was interrupted by Qin Yin who was facing him.

"Qiao Yu," Qin Yin, who had been watching from the sidelines, said in a very gentle and amiable way: "Would you like to be my accompanying student? Go to Master Ji's house to study every day."

Mr. Ji, who was specifically mentioned by Qin Yin, is definitely not an unknown person.

"Is it Ji Yunfu?" Marquis Wei Ning thought of something, and asked Qiao Yu's heart.

Ji Yunfu, who was only 25 years old and full of talents in the dynasty, embroidered articles and whipped pens into the house, everyone respected him, and several peerless poems made "Luoyang Zhigui".

It took a lot of effort for Qin Yin to be accepted by the master and become a disciple.

"That's right, it's Master Ji." Qin Yin looked at Qiao Yu, confident in the solicitation effect of the three names Master Ji.He looked calm, but his palms were slightly sweaty.

"Thank you, Young Master Yin! It is my wish to listen to Master Ji's teachings." Such a good thing is rare, Qiao Yu immediately agreed, with a smile on her brows and eyes, which made Mrs. Hou who was still reluctant to let Lu An leave. Stretching his brows, he covered his lips and smiled lightly.

"Qiao Yu!" Lu An recovered from the beauty's eye-catching smile, glared at Qin Yin, who was robbing others, and said angrily, "I treat you well on weekdays, you..."

He breathed out restrainedly, and his tone became calmer, "Are you really not going with me?"

Lu An blinked sourly. It was obvious that Qiao Yu usually acted as if he couldn't do without him, always following him closely, but now he was so ruthless and only wanted to please Qin Yin, the real young master of the Hou Mansion.

He had forgotten that he had played a prank on the person in front of him just now, which caused Qiao Yu to go back to clean up in a state of embarrassment.From childhood to adulthood, such things are too numerous to enumerate.

"No." Qiao Yu walked to Madam Hou's side, and didn't bother to retort: ​​"I don't want to leave the Hou's mansion, and leave my wife who treats me like a dear."

"What's more, you don't work hard on weekdays, and you don't know the five grains. Isn't it just worrying your wife outside? Why don't you stay and learn some ways to make a living, and then make plans."

This is similar to what Mrs. Hou said just now to persuade Lu An.

Normally, if Lu An heard this, he would rather starve to death than stay, but now he went down the steps and said that what Qiao Yu said made sense, "Then I have the audacity to stay a little longer, mother, don't think I'm annoying .”

This made Madam Hou happy, and she agreed repeatedly.Hou Ye, who was sitting next to him, frowned. He glanced at Qin Yin, his parent and son whom he had just recognized: The tall and straight man still had a gentle smile on his face, and he nodded slightly in agreement, without revealing his thoughts.

That night, Marquis Wei Ning, who was thinking about Qiao Yu's beauty, tentatively discussed with his wife, hoping to win over the prince who was in his prime.Once the emperor and the courtiers, His Majesty's health is not good now, and he wants to make some plans for the future.

These two masters of the Hou's Mansion are a rare pair of true love. They have no extra fantasies about Qiao Yu's beauty, and they only talk like juniors.

"Master Hou, you are really ambitious," Mrs. Hou, who was like a mirror in her heart, sternly taught her whimsical husband, "How old is the prince? Xiao Qiao can be his son! You are not seeking relationships but Get revenge."

"If you want to make a living, you can rely on your own ability. If you rely on the private affairs of the bed to please the person above, it's simply low." Madam Hou paused, and then changed the subject: "Wait, Lord Hou, you won't accept your subordinates as well." Is she a beauty? Otherwise, how did you come up with such thoughts?"

Wei Ninghou, who was smeared and innocent, immediately tried his best to prove himself, and all he had to do was swear that he had no other intentions, so as to dispel his wife's "groundless speculation".

"Then you can't just keep him in the mansion like this, otherwise Yin'er and Lu An will hurt their peace sooner or later." Hou Ye calmed down and continued: "Why don't I adopt Xiao Qiao as a foster son someday and get rid of him Qi, let him go out and roam around."

Mrs. Hou Chundang didn't hear the second part of the sentence, and she only agreed: "The adopted son is very good, and I didn't treat him as a servant at all. Should I revoke the contract, or you are thoughtful. Tomorrow I will pick two rough envoys." Maid give him..."

The next day, listen to Yuxuan.

Qiao Yu walked out of the side room, a good night's sleep made him even more radiant.

Following Mrs. Hou's order, Aunt Hui, who came to deliver things, also felt that the young gentleman under the shade of the tree was unparalleled in style. If there were nine points of aura in the world, then Qiao Yu alone had eight points.

"Little Qiao," Aunt Hui said with a friendly smile, "This is something Madam specially found out from the treasury for you. You will need it when you go out with Young Master Yin later."

The pine tray was covered with a thick layer of brocade, with a thin handkerchief in the middle.

"Thank you ma'am." Qiao Yu thanked her lovably, she was as eloquent as usual, and she quickly lifted the thin handkerchief.In the middle of the brocade, a well-designed and polished golden mask was exposed, the whole body was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it shone in the sunlight.

So on this day, Ji Yunfu, a well-known contemporary master in the government and the public, saw a young man with a mask on his face in his school.

The mask was very docile, revealing bright red lips and a small white chin. The bridge of the boy's nose was straight, and the upper eyes were covered by a light gold tulle. Qiao Yu could see outside, but others couldn't see his face clearly.

As one of Ji Yunfu's only two disciples and Qin Yin's classmate, Chen Feihe is proud of his talents, and Qiao Yu, who is wearing a mask to accompany him, is like air in his eyes, as if nothing exists.

Qin Yin patiently told Qiao Yu a few words before his master arrived.

This companion can't even write words!This made Chen Feihe quite unhappy.

He deliberately put eye drops on Qin Yin in front of his master: "Brother Qin, you will go to Hanlinyuan to take up your post in the future, and you don't have much time to stay here to listen to the master's teachings, so how can you still think about it?" Accompanying reading?"

"Could it be that you recognize your parents who have a prominent family background, and feel that you have a bright future, so you don't take your wife seriously?"

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