Early in the morning, after Chu Yueli showed her face, she found a way to go out of the house. Chu Mansion looked up and down, no matter what he thought in his heart, on the surface, no one dared to say anything.

Chu Yueli originally wanted Bai Yunjian to write a plaque for herself, but she also knew what it was to be low-key. Although she and Bai Yun are in love, it is not appropriate to make a noise at present, lest they attract the revenge of the eldest princess. A smart person should know how to seek good fortune and avoid evil. So, she bought pen and paper, hugged it to the dart game, and buried herself in writing.

She wrote five or six in a row, and she was not satisfied. After all, you can't make a splash without years of accumulation. Just as he was about to rest, a cup of tea was brought to the front.

Chu Yueli took it casually, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that it was a white young man with thin eyebrows and fine eyes. Not to mention how amazing, but very attractive. The eyebrows, eyes, nose, and nose all have a deferential look, and they look like a well-behaved boy next door.

When the white young man saw Chu Yueli looking at himself, he lowered his head slightly and said, "The slave is a seven-string." ”

Chu Yueli guessed it, but she didn't expect that dirty little thing to be so white. She took a sip of tea and found that the tea temperature was just right, slightly hot, but it made her lips and teeth fragrant.

Qixian asked: "The first time I made tea for Miss, I don't know if this temperature is appropriate?" ”

Chu Yueli drank tea and replied, "It's just right." ”

Only then did the seven strings relax their hearts.

Chu Yueli said thoughtfully: "It's rare that you are so careful. ”

Qixian replied: "The eldest brother asked the slave what he wanted to prepare for the young lady, and the slave thought of tea." Ben doesn't know anything, but when he gets it in his hand, he can brew it, Xu Yes...... That's what it used to be. ”

Chu Yueli asked, "Qixian, tell me about you." ”

Qixian replied honestly: "The slave woke up by the river, and at that time, there was a wound in his abdomen and his brain was confused. In the confusion, he became a beggar. The beggars also divide the territory. It took a lot of beatings before I realized this. barely survived, the wound was good and bad, and later, I was so hungry that I couldn't stand it, so I moved my mind and robbed the young lady's purse. ”

Chu Yueli asked, "There are so many people, why did you rob me?" ”

Qixian replied: "They all walked together, but the young lady walked alone. ”

Chu Yueli said: "Haven't you heard that the art master is bold?" The more solitary the person, the more difficult it is to mess with? ”

Seven strings replied, "I haven't heard that. For now, remember. Miss Xie taught. After that, he gave a salute.

Chu Yueli raised her finger and said, "Okay, if you have injuries on your body, don't toss." Let me ask you, when you wake up, what token will you have on you to prove your identity? ”

Seven strings lowered his eyes and replied, "No." The slave was wearing dirty pants and clothes, and he was extremely embarrassed. ”

Chu Yueli concluded that Qixian is a literate minion, but she doesn't know, what kind of family can raise such a minion? Besides, did he do something or did he know something to be blackmailed?

Qixian couldn't hear Chu Yueli's voice, and was a little flustered, and hurriedly said: "The slave is injured, but the slave is not lying." Miss want to see it? ”

Chu Yueli really didn't feel at ease about putting such a time bomb by her side, so she nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Qixian's face turned red, but he still lifted his shirt and lowered his pants, revealing the wound on his abdomen, showing Chu Yueli.

Chu Yueli wanted to see the details of the wound, so she hooked her finger and let Qixian get closer.

Just as Chu Yueli bent down to carefully observe the wound that had been infected, Gu Jiuxiao limped into the hall, and immediately widened his eyes and shouted, "What are you doing?!" ”

This one almost split my throat!

Chu Yueli raised her head, Qixian quickly lifted her pants and put down her clothes.

Gu Jiuxiao rushed forward angrily like an angry sheep, and roared: "In broad daylight, you don't know ...... so much" At a glance, he saw that Fengjiang was sitting not far away, gnawing on chicken legs. Gu Jiuxiao's words were knotted when they reached his mouth, and his mind spun quickly, thinking that the gate was not closed, and there was a sealed territory, even if Chu Yueli wanted to do something, he would not be here. Besides, isn't his Gu Jiuxiao's belly better than that of a minion?! Thinking about it like this, Gu Jiuxiao knew that he had misunderstood.

He changed his words: "...... I don't know hunger! Look at the people who are sealing the territory and gnawing on the chicken legs, isn't it fragrant? If you don't nibble on chicken legs, what are you busy doing here? ”

Chu Yueli knew that Gu Jiuxiao had changed his words temporarily, but he didn't expose him, but replied: "I'm studying the matter of writing a plaque." ”

Gu Jiuxiao blurted out: "It's been studied on the belly of the minion?!" After that, I regretted it, and I wanted to hit myself in the mouth. He Gu Jiuye has always been able to speak, why is he making frequent mistakes at this time?!

Zhao Buyu had a headache, walked to Fengjiang's side, and silently nibbled chicken with him. The chicken thighs are gone, so it's good to eat meat.

Chu Yueli said: "He has flowers on his belly, I will see if it looks good." ”

Gu Jiuxiao laughed and said, "There are flowers on the belly?!" The belly of the master is still blooming with peonies! Do you want to see it?! This was originally angry talk, but Chu Yueli nodded and replied, "It's okay." ”

Gu Jiuxiao's laughter stopped abruptly, glanced at Chu Yueli, and suddenly red clouds floated on his face, shy. However, if you lose, you don't lose the battle, Gu Jiuye is still a pure master! He shouted, "Just look! Who's afraid of you?! ”

The corners of Chu Yueli's mouth twitched twice, and she said, "I'm afraid of you." ”

Gu Jiuxiao was slightly stunned and asked, "You said you were afraid of me?" ”

Chu Yueli nodded.

Gu Jiuxiao instantly shook up, shook his fan and said, "It's good to know that you're afraid!" Your ninth master is very fierce and fierce! ”

Chu Yueli really didn't know when Gu Jiuxiao became her ninth master, but she didn't bother to fight with him, and continued to study the words on the plaque, and said: "Qixian, go find a doctor to see, if the wound continues to deteriorate, it will be life-threatening." ”

The seven strings responded and retreated.

Only then did Gu Jiuxiao realize that it was Qixian who was injured, and it was another embarrassment. However, he is also a thick-skinned person, and he will leave the matter behind in the next breath. He leaned over to Chu Yueli's side, stretched his neck and asked, "What to write?" Oops...... This word is also called a word? What you write with your feet is better than what you write. ”

Chu Yueli put down the pen and said, "You write one with your feet, I'll take a look." ”

Gu Jiuxiao said: "I can't show you my lower abdomen, but I can't show you my feet." "Immediately, I really had to take off my shoes.

Zhao Buyu simply turned his head and stopped looking at Gu Jiuxiao. This can be called a human essence Gu Jiuye, since he has been obsessed with Miss Chu, his brain is declining at a straight line speed, and he can't bear to look at it anymore like a fool in every word and deed. If Miss Chu farts later, the ninth master can't say that he will let it go louder? Miss Chu didn't believe it, he had to take off his pants and show Miss Chu! Zhao Buyu was deeply sad. Especially, early in the morning, Gu Jiuxiao got up and had to pull him out for breakfast, but the result was ...... After a smoke, he ran to the inn. Ay......

Chu Yueli disliked Gu Jiuxiao's stinky feet and asked him to put them on quickly.

Gu Jiuxiao brazenly picked up the pen, and after brushing a few strokes, he asked, "You want to start a dart game?" ”

Chu Yueli nodded, looked at Gu Jiuxiao's words, and it turned out to be iron-clad! It's really contrary to who he is. The handwriting was good, so she dried the ink and handed it to the eldest Wang Lu, asking him to find someone to make a plaque and embroider it on her clothes.

Gu Jiuxiao saw that his words were so valued, and his beauty was broken.