I became popular all over the Internet after hugging the waste prince's thigh

Chapter 20 20. Returning to Modern Times, Post a Video

When it was time to go to modern times again, Xiao Jinyou specially called for Fulu.

Fulu is an old eunuch who has been by his side since he can remember. When he was a young eunuch, he received the kindness of his mother and was loyal to him.

There are some things that others can't say, and Fulu has to explain it here to avoid accidents.

Fu Lu was looking for the prince to ask Miss Qiao how to arrange it.

Since the prince valued Ms. Qiao so much, she couldn't let Ms. Qiao continue to live in the prince's house without knowing why.

If it is spread by a servant with a bad mouth, how will Ms. Qiao meet people when she goes out in the future?
Xiao Jinyou put his hands behind his back: "Fu Lu, you have been with me for more than ten years."

After Fu Lu glanced at the screen, he could vaguely see the figure of Miss Qiao, and he quickly lowered his head.

Qiaoelya was sitting on the bedside watching the drama with earphones on, and she didn't intend to interrupt at all.

He bowed his body: "The slave has been serving the master since he was three years old, and has seen the master grow up with his own eyes."

"You don't need to be too polite. You are the only one who has served me by my side all these years. Do you think I should believe you?"

Fulu didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in the prince's gourd, so he made a poisonous oath to show his innocence: "This old slave is loyal to the prince, if there is even half a lie, the slave will die without a place to die!"

Xiao Jinyou waved his hand: "I'm just asking casually, don't take it to heart."

Fu Lu was apprehensive, racking his brains to figure out what he did wrong.

"I'll go to bed with Ms. Qiao later, don't let anyone in, understand?"

"The slave understands."

Xiao Jinyou continued: "No matter what you see, don't get close to the bed, everything will be discussed after I come back."

Fu Lu was confused, but he could only agree honestly.

This time, Qiaoelya brought a copybook home with her.

The owner of the copybook is not well-known, but the one he copied is very famous, and that is the work of Wang Xizhi, a great calligrapher.

Qiaoelya doesn't appreciate calligraphy, but there are real ancients around her.

This copybook is said to be the calligraphy that every child must copy when they are enlightened. It is equivalent to a textbook-level teaching material, and the price will definitely not be cheap.

The auction prices for copies of Wang Xizhi on the market start from a few million at the lowest, and several hundred million at the highest.

Qiaoerya has seen Xiao Jinyou's handwriting, and she thinks Xiao Jinyou's handwriting is more beautiful than copybooks.But Xiao Jinyou said that the two cannot be compared, it seems that she really doesn't understand appreciation.
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Early the next morning, Qiaoelya woke up in Xiao Jinyou's arms.

She quickly turned over and opened the distance.

She knew that her sleeping position was not very good, but she didn't expect it to be so bad.

Qiaoelya quietly observed Xiao Jinyou's sleeping face, when the other's eyelashes moved, she immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Xiao Jinyou hooked his lips.

After waking up again, it was broad daylight, and Qiaoelya went downstairs after washing up.

Xiao Jinyou was copying something at the dining table.

She leaned over curiously and took a look. It was the formula of cement and gunpowder, which can be found anywhere on the Internet.

Xiao Jinyou raised his head: "I cooked porridge and boiled eggs. I don't know how to use other electrical appliances, so it may be a bit crude." He learned it after watching her use a rice cooker once.

Joelja praised him: "It's not bad, it's great to be able to use electrical appliances so soon!"

She pulled out a chair and sat down: "I like to eat simple and light food in the morning."

I can't pick up the car today, and I can only choose small gadgets that are convenient to carry when I go to the wholesale market. Xiao Jinyou expressed his understanding.

After discussing the plan for the day, Qiaoelya turned on the laptop.

"Wait a minute, I'm using the computer to send a video, and lunch time happens to be the peak traffic time."

She picked and found a suitable background music, matched it with a copy and sent it out as a video.

This short video account is her newly registered account, and its positioning is rural and ancient.She knows that the national style is popular nowadays, and she hopes to catch up with the popularity.

She didn't care about the video after it was sent, and checked it several times before sending it out, so it just depends on the popularity.

Qiaoelya scratched her hair: "It's inconvenient not to have a car, and I have to borrow the little e-Donkey from my aunt's house. Let's sell the copybooks first, and try to shop online as much as possible."

But I still have to go to the wholesale market for a stroll and ask Xiao Jinyou, an ancient man, to give her some advice.

(End of this chapter)