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After Qian Qian went home, he really threw the useless fan cover to Wang Mingyu.

"Is it really for me? How is this so good? I thought of making a fan cover for my brother, but the last purse is still gone! Wang Mingyu took the fan cover and looked at it happily.

Qian Qian rolled his eyes: "What words!" Brother, you didn't make your fan, purse, or not. But you guessed it, this fan cover was really not made for my brother in the first place. ”

"Whose is that? I guess eighty percent is Mu Qing or Mu Hong's, and it must not be the son of Aunt Xia's family who asked you for it. Wang Mingyu looked carefully at the two magnolia flowers on the fan sleeve and nodded affirmatively.

"How do you know?" Qian Qian glanced at Wang Mingyu strangely: "Maybe it's the son of Aunt Xia's family?" ”

"Impossible, my brother knows you, you have always been measured, your daughter's needlework will not be easy to show, you are not such a frivolous person." Wang Mingyu said as he busily took out his fan from the old fan cover.

"Humph! Lost Han Muqing's lottery, but I did it so easily, and he didn't want it again! Toss people to play! Qian Qian pouted, and he didn't dare to scold the reborn male protagonist in front of him, of course he had to live a good life behind his back.

"There's no time for the two of you to meet." Wang Mingyu put the fan into the new fan cover, nodded with satisfaction, and lowered his head to tie it around his waist.

"But he didn't get a bargain!" Qian Qian nodded at Wang Mingyu emphatically: "He lost the name of the little guy to me!" I changed the name of Qingzhu to ingot! Don't make a mistake the next time you see you! ”

"Ingot Treasure?!" Wang Mingyu smiled: "You can figure it out!" ”

"I wanted to call it copper coins!" Qian Qian drooped his head in disappointment: "As a result, Yuanbao himself was unwilling to live or die, so he had to change his name to Yuanbao, and it was okay!" ”

"Copper coin ......" Wang Mingyu made up the scene of Han Muqing calling a little girl in the academy, and couldn't help but feel a chill: "Xiuxiu, you are too ruthless!" Qingzhu himself was not happy. ”

"It's ingots! Ingots! Qian Qian immediately emphasized: "You must remember clearly, otherwise I will change the name of Chi Yan!" ”

"Don't!" Wang Mingyu swore to defend the name of his little servant: "Is it called copper money instead?" That brother has no face to see people in the academy!! Rest assured! Ingots! I must remember it firmly! ”

The next day, Han Muqing met Wang Mingyu in the academy, but he didn't have the heart to study this familiar and unfamiliar friend in front of him, and all his attention was on Wang Mingyu's waist. There were two purses and a fan sleeve hanging there, the aqua blue fan cover, he looked very familiar, especially the two small magnolia flowers on it......

This girl, did she really throw it to her brother......

"Mu Qing, why are you in a daze?" Wang Mingyu walked over and looked at him with concern: "Is it uncomfortable?" ”

"Oh, no. [愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu] Han Muqing came back to his senses and looked at the friend in front of him who made him feel a little rusty. If...... If Wang Mingyu is really as he knows, he is a trustworthy companion. Time was of the essence, and he needed allies so badly......

"Mingyu, are you going to end up this autumn?" Han Muqing turned his head to look at Wang Mingyu.

"My grandfather's meaning, if it ends this year, he wants me to return to my hometown to participate in the autumn festival. If I want to stay in Gyeonggi to take the exam, he is afraid that the competition will be fierce, and he wants me to wait. Wang Mingyu turned his head and smiled at Han Muqing, and answered very sincerely, without a trace of perfunctory deception.

"Not necessarily!" Han Muqing turned to Wang Mingyu with a serious expression: "You will participate in the Autumn Festival in Gyeonggi this year, starting tomorrow, I will study with you, and the Autumn Festival will end together." ”

"You?" Wang Mingyu's eyes widened in surprise: "You are going to attack the lord in the future, what kind of fun are you having with us!" Besides, aren't you from a military general? ”

"Why can't a family of military generals produce Wenchen?" Han Muqing smiled: "Why is the grandson of your Shangshu family still practicing martial arts?" Besides, I still have Mu Hong in my family, why do I have to be a general? ”

"That's just as well!" Wang Mingyu nodded, he looked at Han Muqing worriedly: "But your family is a family of military generals, and you are already a first-class duke, hereditary replacement, you are the prince, and you will be a lord in the future, if you enter the imperial examination again, I am afraid it will attract taboos." Think about it again, don't cause trouble to your family. ”

Han Muqing knew in his heart that Wang Mingyu's words were completely for his sake. He has lived for two lifetimes, and he has experienced some things, so he can naturally see it more clearly, and Wang Mingyu's worries, he knows it in his heart. However, Han Muqing was still very happy to hear that this good brother was thinking about himself like this, at least he was lucky in his life and had a real friend.

"Don't worry, I know it." Han Muqing smiled at Wang Mingyu, unlike before, this time his smile was very sincere, and his sense of rustiness towards Wang Mingyu disappeared in an instant. Until this moment, the eighteen-year-old Han Muqing seemed to have truly merged with the frustrated and tribulated Han Muqing in his previous life.

It's all gone...... Han Muqing looked at the sunlight sprinkled in the courtyard and sighed silently, those pains and tortures would no longer appear...... This time, he will try to cherish and protect the people around him......

Wang Mingyu came back from the academy, and Qian Qian was already waiting in the courtyard. Wang Yi's wife has been fasting recently, and the time to say goodbye has been early, and Qian Qian went to Wang Mingyu's courtyard early to wait for him to come back, so that we could go to say goodbye together.

"Brother! Where's your fan? When Qian Qian saw Wang Mingyu for the first time, he noticed that only half of the bald rope was left in the fan tied around his waist.

"Huh? It's true! Where is the fan......" Wang Mingyu groped around with a confused expression.

"Don't touch it!" Qian Qian stood in the courtyard with his waist inserted, looking like a housekeeper's wife: "There is only half of the rope left, what do you touch!" Definitely lost! My brother is too confused, and he can lose things when he goes out to a college. ”

"Alas! What bad luck! Never mind! It's not a very valuable object anyway......" Wang Mingyu touched the half of the rope and sighed depressedly.

"I don't know if my brother's fan is worth anything." Qian Qian sneered: "I only know that you just gave you a new fan cover yesterday and you lost it today, so let me make you a new one, wait for next year!" With that, she turned and left. It's so troublesome to sew a fan cover, but my brother lost it in a blink of an eye, and I definitely can't spare it!

"Alas...... Don't! I will definitely not lose it next time, the weather is hot, how can I go to the academy without a fan......" Wang Mingyu chased Qian Qian all the way......

At the same time, Han Muqing put Wang Mingyu's fan and fan cover into the secret compartment of the study in his own study...... Reading, a better reading experience.