Si Pingxu helped him and explained: "It was originally called Zhaojing Academy, but later the young master changed it to Dark Mirror Academy. ”

Ji Zimo sighed, and sighed twice in his heart, it seems that he was injured! I don't know if it's related to his emotional wounds.

Ji Zimo had heard people mention it before, looking at beauties under the lamp is a hundred times better than the daylight, he has nothing to do, and he has also tried it with someone who looks good, and it feels like that.

But at this moment, I really have that feeling, the beauty under the lamp, like a dream.

Long hair in red, a little cinnabar mole in the center of the eyebrows.

The tail of the eyes is raised, with all kinds of charms, but Qi Yu is a cold character, and between the eyes, the contrast makes people itch.

The door opens and closes.

Ji Zimo drank a lot of alcohol in general, he drank a lot today, his legs were a little weak, he leaned against the door frame, enjoying the beautiful scenery, and looked at Qi Yu's cheeks with heat, and he was a little annoyed Meng Lang.

This person's face was red, and he looked better, Ji Zimo was in the chaos, holding his hands on his chest, leaning lazily against the door, and commented seriously: "You look amazing." ”

If you praise people, if it is out of place, it will look frivolous and contemptuous, and Qi Yu's face this time is even redder, completely angry.

The ripples caused by the husband and wife's worship all subsided, and the voice was wrapped in a chill: "Go out." ”

"Oh, goodbye." Ji Zimo was disgusted, turned around and wanted to leave, hit his head on the door, and reacted.

"No, we got married today, what's the matter with me, the groom's official, going out."

is a normal marriage, where is the husband who angrily calls his husband out as soon as he comes up.

I didn't expect that it was his praise that was wrong, he praised it sincerely, and the normal reaction on TV should be to look at it and blush, anyway, he won't let him get out.

Qi Yu obviously doesn't look down on him, and the cool articles that Ji Zimo has read are somewhat mixed with bloody love.

After a bit of self-understanding, rubbing his forehead, he walked to the table and poured himself a cup of warm tea.

"Whether the two of us are really married or fake married, in the eyes of outsiders, it is always the first day of marriage, how bad it is to sleep separately, I have a reputation for being rich, and I was kicked out of the cave room on a candle night, how can I mix in Sangnong County in the future."

"Anyway, when I enter your door, you have to let me stay in your room for three days, and then you will give me another place to stay, and I will definitely not come to your room to be an eyesore."

While speaking, a cup of warm tea went down, and Ji Zimo's limbs were relaxed.

Turning his head, he saw that the good guy, the beauty who had been like a dream just now was about to turn into a man-eating monster.

His red eyes stared at him viciously, as if he could pounce on him at any moment and bite him.

Ji Zimo shuddered, groggy, and recalled what he had just said.

Is there a problem? It seems that there is a problem, and it seems that there is no problem, isn't he quite interesting?

Thinking of a possibility, he resisted Qi Yu's cannibalistic gaze, carried the round stool, and moved it to a place two steps away from him.

It's not easy to say, Ji Zimo weighed the words in his heart a few times, and said carefully: "I speak more straightforwardly, don't be surprised, I heard some rumors, I don't know if it's true or not, I just want to make sure, do you really want to be my husband, or is it fake?" ”

The candlelight flickered, Qi Yu's teeth were about to bite out blood, and his eyes cut Ji Zimo like a knife.

Ji Zimo felt a little cold inexplicably, shrunk his neck, and continued: "I think so, if you are willing to be my husband, then really be my husband, and we will spend candle nights in the cave." If you have a heart, use me as a guise to say that I am also a good and interesting cooperation point, and the province will be resentful, right? ”

People who don't like to use their brains and just want to be salted fish and eat soft rice consciously say that it is convenient for everyone.

He looked at Qi Yu, who was as cold as ice, waiting for his reply, whether he wanted it or not.

If you want, just think of him for being so good-looking, and Ji Zimo will definitely pour out his heart and lungs to him.

Of course, it's okay to be romantic with your heart and lungs, but it's not okay to endure hardship.

No matter how good it looks, it doesn't have soft rice.

When the popularity reaches a certain level, it will calm down, and the mouth will be faintly fishy, recalling Qi Yuqi's reason.

"Fake, I have a heart to belong to, and I use you as a cover." He replied to his words, his voice as cold as the cold winter sun and moon.

The arrogant swan had to raise his neck even when he died, and Ji Zimo's dispensable, anything-per-could attitude made Qi Yu stand up all his arrogance.

Ji Zimo subconsciously touched his neck, oh, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a little disappointed, yes, this time the daughter-in-law ran away completely.

said that, he let go completely.

Said with a smile: "Okay, then I know how to do it, in the future, we will be a pair externally, and we will be brothers internally, and when your sweetheart comes back, I will never entangle, but there is one point, we have to say it first." ”

"What?"

"I join your family to eat soft rice, whether it's true or not, you have to cover the rest of my life."

The wild cat that came from nowhere meowed, Ji Zimo consciously negotiated, and moved to the table to eat pastries.

The gentleman does not eat the food that comes from him, he is willing to sacrifice himself to save his sister, and he is not far away to accept gifts from others, it is Ji Zimo's words that fool the people of Xinghua Village, and the righteousness is awe-inspiring, which makes Qi Yu admire after hearing it.

Thinking of his noble character, lest things that would defile him, he weighed it repeatedly, changed the sedan chair into a carriage, and shot the brazier on the sedan chair, all of which were abandoned.

Who would have thought that it was just another moth, and sure enough, how could the person who agreed to be rich be a person of good character.

A sarcastic smile rose at the corner of Qi Yu's mouth, and his five fingers were gathered in his palm, about to pinch himself out.

"That's natural, you entered the door of the Qi family, you are alive with brocade clothes and jade food, and when you die, I will choose a good cemetery to bury you, and I will let you eat soft rice from life to death."

He gritted his teeth and said these words, Ji Zimo's drunkenness had not yet dissipated, and he didn't hear anything strange at all, and praised him again and again at the moment.

Ji Zimo is a good partner, he rummaged through the cabinets to find the bedding, made a bunk next to the bed, and lay down and fell asleep.

Before going to bed, he said goodnight to Qi Yu.

Snow fell outside the door again, Qi Yu pushed the door open, and the cold wind entering the house made the sleeping Ji Zi shrink indifferently.

The wedding dress in the snow was too weird, and he closed the door, not knowing where he should go.

The room that belonged to him was now sleeping with another person, and that person was supposed to be his husband.

Si Qin rubbed his eyes, came out of the ear room on the side, and saw the figure standing alone in the snow, and wanted to cry for a while.

She dragged Qi Yu down the porch and patted the snow on his shoulders.

And he put a white cloak embroidered with auspicious clouds of gold silk over him.

asked with a crying voice: "Young master, is it bad to be an uncle?" ”

Can we not miss Young Master Zheng.

Si Qin thought that he would not answer, but Qi Yu smiled bitterly: "Well, it's not good." ”

What a prodigy, no matter how high he is, he is also a bastard.

After Ji Zimo came through, he slept on a hard bed, only a layer of hard quilts, and his body hurt every day, and he slept like a punishment.

Yesterday, he turned out two brand-new thick quilts in Qi Yu's room, one bed and one cover, and had a soft night's sleep.

The sound of knocking and beating disturbed people's dreams, and when they opened their eyes unbearably, they saw a maid holding a feather duster, knocking left and right, and the tables and chairs were pulled back and forth.

"Your house is all cleaning early in the morning?"

When he woke up, Ji Zimo turned to the side of the bunk and sat down, putting on his boots.

After casually asking but no one answered, he looked over again: "Can't hear me?" What is your name? ”

No one answered.

He looked around the room: "Where is Qi Yu?" Went out so early, didn't you want to take me to give tea to my father and mother today? Won't he be with me? ”

Contrary to Qi Yu's lack of words, Ji Zimo eats well, wears well, lives well, and is in a good mood, so he can't talk more.

Coupled with the absence of electronic products such as mobile phones, I am afraid that I will be bored to death if I don't speak.

"Uncle, you and the young master are already married, how can you call his name directly."

The little girl suddenly turned into a fried cat, glaring at Ji Zimo angrily.

Ji Zimo kept putting on his shoes, and turned his head puzzled: "What is it called if you don't call Qi Yu?" Yu'er? Xiaoyu? Yuyu? Qiqi? Xiao Qi? Qi'er? ”

"Can't do it? It can't be Baoyu, right? Ji Zimo tentatively guessed the last name, Baoyu definitely can't, this name is too famous, he can't call Qi Yu.

Siqin, who was holding a chicken feather blanket, was dumbfounded, what and what was this.

The warm sun that entered the room was blocked, and Ji Zimo looked over, and the good-looking person had once again become a man-eating monster, his eyes were red, and he was vicious, as if he had committed a heinous crime.

Qi Yu: "Qi Yu." ”

Ji Zimo didn't know what it was called, and Qi Yu gave him the answer.

Ji Zimo was not stupid, he looked left and right, he was angry again, hurriedly put on his robe and chased Si Qin out.

Si Qin hugged the chicken feather blanket, pouting her small mouth, and was angry with her new aunt.

She leaned against the pillar outside the door, and was slapped on the shoulder.

turned around to a smiling face, snorted coldly, curtsied perfunctorily, and called uncle.

"You little girl, you have a lot of temperament, just like your young master."

Sure enough, what kind of master there is, what kind of subordinate there is.

Si Qin snorted coldly and turned his head away from him.

"Tell me first, what should I call your young master? You young masters are so angry and scary, they almost scared me to cry. ”

"You tell me what to call it, I'll go and coax first."

Si Qin's eyes rolled, and he thought in his heart, although this person is stupid, he is willing to change, which is especially rare.

As long as he is willing to be good to his young master, he will definitely be willing to teach him.

After thinking about it, he turned around and looked much better: "The slave doesn't know how your village calls your husband, but in our county, these people with heads and faces all want to call their husbands, otherwise when you go out, people hear you call the young master's full name, our young master will definitely be laughed at to death." ”

Saying that, he grabbed the feather duster, and said irritably: "It's the most annoying thing for those people, and they laugh at the young master behind their backs at every turn, and the young master doesn't like to go out or talk anymore." ”

Ji Zimo pulled down the memory of the original body: "Is it because your young master said that he wanted to let the best son in the county join him?" ”

"Probably not, right? It's been so many years, and who hasn't been young and frivolous and said something big. ”

"Moreover, your young master's appearance/talent/family business, this is not a big deal."

The new aunt spoke for his young master, Si Qin seemed to have found an alliance, and said angrily: "No, these young masters in the county have to talk about it from time to time, especially the brother of Dong Ji Buzhuang, named Dong Hanyu, last time the lady wanted to tell the young master about family affairs, and before the other party came to hire, he came to the door to mock him." ”

"Our young master is a proud person, where can he stand his squeeze, after Dong Hanyu left, the young master became seriously ill, and Mrs. could only put the matter of kissing on hold."

Ji Zimo: ... Well, this temperament is a bit big.

"Didn't you say that your young master has a heart and is waiting for someone? Why does Madame still want to kiss him? Ji Zimo gossiped, completely forgetting his identity.