Chapter 3: Ye Qingqiu's strategy

"Master"

"Daddy"

Ye Haoran turned a deaf ear to Ye Qingqiu's Erniang and Ye Qingyu's exclamations, looked at Ye Qingqiu and scolded sternly, "Bastard, I'm too dependent on you to let you say such bastard words." ”

Ye Qingqiu covered his aching face, and his eyes were a little moist. Not because of the pain in the face, but because of the pain in the heart. After coming to this era for so many years, although her father was a little harsh with her, he never beat her, but today......

Just because of one sentence, he slapped her.

Ye Qingqiu wiped a handful of tears, turned around and left without looking back, when she passed by Murong Xuan, Ye Qingqiu pushed away Murong Xuan who was blocking her way.

Ye Qingqiu directly got into Murong Xuan's carriage and sat in. If at the moment she just wants to get out of this place quickly.

Ye Qingqiu's second mother hurriedly ran to the side of the carriage to open the side curtain, looked at the angry Ye Qingqiu inside, and explained, "Qingqiu...... Don't be mad at your dad, he's ......"

"I'm not angry...... Ye Qingqiu wiped his tears with his sleeve and forced a smile, "I know, my father beat me because I was incompetent, and I don't fight for it!" Don't worry, I'll do my best to impress him in the future......"

Looking at Ye Qingqiu, who was full of fighting spirit in the carriage, Ye Qingqiu's second mother sighed slightly, child, your father is in trouble, I believe it won't be long before you will know.

"If you have such ambitions, why don't you hurry up! Three days later, let the old man know that you are still in Kyoto, and the old man will let you chop you up......" Ye Haoran glanced at Murong Xuan, then turned around and entered the mansion.

Murong Xuan came to the carriage, bowed slightly and said, "Madam, we're about to leave!" Please also ......"

Ye Qingqiu's second mother listened to his words, immediately retracted her body lying on the carriage, and said to Murong Xuan, "My Qingqiu will be in trouble with the right minister!" ”

"Erniang, Yu'er, I'll be back soon!" Ye Qingqiu lifted the curtain, poked his head out, and said.

"Take care, brother!"

"Qingqiu, you have to listen to the words of the right minister......" Ye Qingqiu's Erniang explained softly.

At this time, Murong Xuan had already sat in the carriage, only to hear him whisper, "Go!" The carriage spun slowly, and then it got closer and closer.

Ye Qingqiu's heart suddenly appeared a little flustered. For a moment, she felt that she would never be able to return to this home if she went. This thought made Ye Qingqiu's body tremble.

Then she chuckled, how could she have such an idea Her father is the emperor's favorite. Who would dare to do anything to her father? Ye Qingqiu thought so.

……

I don't know if it's because of her father's words, Murong Xuan really left Kyoto three days later.

At first, Ye Qingqiu could still hold on with a breath of vomit in his heart, but in

For half a month, I got up early and rushed in the dark, so tired that Ye Qingqiu wanted to scold my mother! Ye Qingqiu seriously doubted whether Murong Xuan did it on purpose

"I want to rest!" Ye Qingqiu gritted his teeth and looked at Murong Xuan, who was resting with his eyes closed, and said.

But the man seemed to be asleep, and did not react to her words, and his fists clenched under his robe. The corners of Ye Qingqiu's mouth hooked up a cold smile, I can't hear it, "I, want, rest, rest-" Ye Qingqiu suddenly stepped forward and yelled in his ear.

Murong Xuan frowned, opened his eyes, and glanced at her. The cold eyes made Ye Qingqiu's soles of his feet burst out of a cool air.

"Feng Yang stopped at the restaurant in front!" Murong Xuan commanded to the wind that was hurrying outside!

"My subordinates know!"

Ye Qingqiu sat back in his place satisfied.

It was late at night, and under Ye Qingqiu's annoying nagging, Murong Xuan decided to find a restaurant to live in.

"Xiao Er, Xiao Er, give Lao Tzu a copy of every signature dish in your store!" Walking into the restaurant, Ye Qingqiu shouted.

"Guest officer, please!" As soon as he heard that a guest was coming, the shopkeeper immediately smiled and put the rag on his shoulder to greet him! "May I ask the guest officer whether he wants a private room or a ......" The shopkeeper saw that they were wearing good silk and satin, and they had a good temperament, and they should be rich people.

"What do you want! It's not unsightly! We're sitting right here. Ye Qingqiu looked around and said. She's the one who likes to be lively.

The shopkeeper was stunned, it was the first time he heard that a rich person wanted to sit with the people.

"What are you doing? Don't serve it yet! Ye Qingqiu saw that the shopkeeper did not move, and shouted. Oh yes! Does Mr. Drink? Would you like a jar of wine?" Ye Qingqiu turned around and asked Murong Xuan.

"No!" Murong Xuan dropped his words and walked straight to the empty table where no one was.

"I finally saw the top brand Oiran of Acacia House yesterday!"

"How? How?"

"Tell my brother a few things"

"That looks like a fairy in the Nine Heavens, with white and tender skin, especially those eyes that seem to hook people's souls, just one glance will make you lose your soul!"

Ye Qingqiu clearly heard the sound of several shouting saliva at the next table.

"Damn! Wait for the harvest! Lao Tzu must go and see! ”

"When you get enough money, I'm afraid that everyone will be old!"

"That's it! It's better to buy a concubine and come back! Then ......"

The man gave a smile that you all know.

Hearing the discussion of gossip around him, Ye Qingqiu glanced sideways at Murong Xuan beside him. I don't know if this thing heard the words of the next table. There was no reaction at all.

At this time, Xiao Er came to serve the food, and Ye Qingqiu hurriedly asked, "Xiao Er, where is your Acacia Building?" As soon as the words came out, Ye Qingqiu felt a cold gaze. Needless to say, she also knows whose it is.

"Acacia House is not very far from our restaurant, and the time for a pillar of incense will arrive." The time of a pillar of incense is indeed quite close.

Ye Qingqiu pondered, it was still early, should he go and take a look after eating.

When she saw Murong Xuan's desireless eyes, Ye Qingqiu still dispelled the thought. Eating with his head bowed sullenly, this person is really boring!

After eating, Murong Xuan asked for two upper rooms. Then they each went back to their rooms to rest, and before dawn, Ye Qingqiu was called up by Murong Xuan and hurried away.

After a month's worth of driving, Ye Qingqiu felt that his waist and butt were about to explode.

Ye Qingqiu's little face also became pale and bloodless because of the days of hurrying.

For nearly two months, Ye Qingqiu saw that Murong Xuan didn't have the idea of rectifying her, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and became bolder.

"I want to rest! I want to rest! ”

"Murong Xuan! I want to rest! ”

"Oops, my waist, my ass!"

"Ye Qingqiu, if you dare to say more, I will throw you out of the carriage!" Murong Xuan frowned and said.

"I don't care, I want to rest!"

"I'm dying of exhaustion!" Ye Qingqiu's eyes were full of tears.

It's very aggrieved.

When did she suffer such exertion when she was a child?

"Wind blowing, stop in the village ahead!"

"My subordinates know!" Feng Yang shook the horsewhip in his hand, "Drive-"

Half an hour later, the carriage came to a halt at the head of a small village, because the road in the village was potholed, and it was not easy to catch the carriage.

Suddenly, Ye Qingqiu faintly heard the crying of a child.

Ye Qingqiu lifted the curtain and came out, only to see a little boy crying under the willow tree on the riverbank. The voice was sad and sad.

Ye Qingqiu got out of the carriage and walked towards the little boy.

"You ......" Feng Yang tried to stop him. But Ye Qingqiu didn't pay attention to him at all.

Murong Xuan also got out of the carriage. Standing quietly in front of the carriage, looking at Ye Qingqiu and the little boy under the willow tree.

"Kid, why are you here alone? Are you a kid from the village in front? Why are you hiding here and crying? ”

"Sister, who are you? Are you from somewhere else? The little boy raised his head and looked at Ye Qingqiu innocently and said.

Bosom friend!

Someone finally saw her gender. Ye Qingqiu was so moved that he almost cried.

"Little friend, I'm an older brother, not a sister! You see my brother doesn't have curled hair! Ye Qingqiu gently touched the little boy's head and said.

The little boy nodded, "Oh"

Ye Qingqiu wiped the tears from his face, "What's your name, little friend?" Why is a person crying here? ”

"My name is Xiaohu." Xiaohu pointed to the front, "My family lives in the village in front. I'm hiding here crying......" Speaking of this, Xiaohu lowered his head, a little sad.

It turned out that Xiaohu was always abusing her grandmother because her parents treated her badly to her grandmother.

But because he was a child and powerless, he hid here alone and cried.

The child already has an innocent heart, and at this moment he saw someone asking him why he was sad, so he said what was in his heart without reservation.

"Brother, do you say that my father and mother are too much, how can they let grandma use a broken bowl and eat leftovers." Xiaohu said with a twitch, angry.

"What a sensible child!" Ye Qingqiu smiled with relief, "Sister and brother gave you an idea to ensure that your father and mother will no longer abuse your grandmother in the future!" ”

"Really?" Xiaohu's eyes widened and he asked in disbelief.

"Of course!" Ye Qingqiu whispered in Xiaohu's ear for a while.

I saw that Xiaohu nodded as if he didn't understand, "Brother, is this really useful?" ”

"Hmm"

"Thank you, sister!" Xiaohu happily kissed Ye Qingqiu on the face.

"It's my brother!"

"Well, thank you, brother! That little tiger went back first! Xiaohu couldn't wait to try the method that Ye Qingqiu gave him.

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye!" Xiaohu ran very fast, and Ye Qingqiu mistakenly thought that he would not be able to work lightly.

Ye Qingqiu walked back, looked at Murong Xuan and smiled a little proudly, "Sir, what is the student's idea?" He was obviously whispering in Xiaohu's ear, but Ye Qingqiu felt in his heart that Murong Xuan must have heard what they said.

"Barely enough!"

Ye Qingqiu rolled his eyes, you have the ability to make a better one. I entered the village and stayed in a small restaurant.

As the sun sets, the small village illuminates peacefully.

"Bang bangβ€”"

Suddenly there was the sound of a bowl being smashed from a dilapidated thatched hut.

"Dead old woman! You dare to smash the bowl! ”

"Old and immortal! Are you looking for death? ”

A man and a woman rushed out of the brick room opposite to the dilapidated thatched hut. The man rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat up a scrawny old lady.

The little boy standing on the side opened his mouth, "Grandma, if you don't eat, you won't eat, how can you drop our bowl?" ”

"I ......," the old man was about to explain, but he heard the little boy continue.