The concubine is addicted to the world

Chapter 288, the old cow eats tender grass

Yang Yue looked at the clothes in the mirror, with a faint crimson color, Ji Wuyou seemed to have a special liking for the scarlet color, and his gaze would always pause for a while.

With light makeup, the jewelry on the temples is not too cumbersome, just the right embellishment, the small face is white, and it looks better with some powder.

"Miss, you are so beautiful." Luo Yan praised.

In fact, Yang Yue's appearance is not bad, but in the past in the Duke's Mansion, he always covered it up and didn't want to steal the limelight. Now, at this moment, Yang Yue is still a little confident when he releases it without any scruples.

Listening to Luoyan's words, Yang Yue just smiled and said nothing, she wore a gauze skirt that half-covered her beautiful figure, her skin was creamy, her brows were curved with willow leaves, shy and timid, she was indeed a rare beauty.

"Go and guard at the door, no matter what, you must invite someone over."

Yang Yue cautioned, Luo Yan nodded sharply, "Miss, this servant knows."

Yang Yue glanced at the sky, prepared a large table of food and wine, and waited eagerly.

As the sky was getting darker, Yang Yue was standing in the porch, his dimly lit face became more and more charming, and a soft light radiated from his whole body, which was gentle and pleasant.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps, Yang Yue's heart tightened, her hands were sweating, and she looked up.

"Where is Master Ji?"

Luo Yan ran panting, with no one behind him, Yang Yue's shoulders suddenly sagged.

"Miss, Master Ji went to Miss Qian and asked the servant to tell Miss that he will come in half an hour."

Yang Yue's eyes lit up again, and she let go of her hand, "Really?"

Luoyan nodded.

Yang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good if you can come."

She no longer deliberately wants to compare with Qianqing, Qianqing has Qianqing's temperament, and Yang Yue also has Yang Yue's uniqueness, the two cannot be compared at all.

On the other end, Ji Wuyou accompanied Qianqing to eat, Qianqing studied very hard, especially obsessively attached to the nine-section whip.

After a day, holding a teacup, practicing calligraphy, or just learning the rules from Madam Liu, it is a very sufficient day, without any noise or disturbance.

It's just that at night, Qianqing was a little distracted, still thinking about what the maid said, Yang Yue was going to marry Ji Wuyou as his wife.Qianqing lowered her head and didn't look at Ji Wuyou.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing, Qianqing felt unspeakably blocked, and lowered her head to eat.At the end of the day, Qianqing's arms were sore and painful, and she was so tired that she couldn't lift them up. She dropped her chopsticks on the table several times, and she was a little sluggish.

Ji Qi didn't need to order, and immediately retreated with his people.

Ji Wuyou waved, "Come here!"

Qianqing raised her head, her whole body was exuding a fragrance after bathing, her hair was half wet and hadn't been dried yet, she saw him beckoning.

Putting aside the chopsticks without hesitation, she nestled directly into Ji Wuyou's arms, her nose was a little red, and her voice was muffled.

"You don't need to hide anything from me, just say what you have."

Ji Wuyou wrapped one hand around the little guy's waist, still so thin, without flesh, Ji Wuyou frowned.

Qianqing sat on Ji Wuyou's lap, Ji Wuyou picked up the chopsticks, and picked up some vegetables, Qianqing was still distracted, wondering whether to tell Ji Wuyou, what if he admitted it.

How can she stay here?

"Open your mouth."

Qianqing opened her mouth obediently, took a small bite of the vegetable, and immediately frowned.

"Tell me, what do you want to say to me, we will talk while eating."

In a word, Qianqing's thoughts were diverted again, and the vegetables in his mouth didn't feel too bad, so he chewed and swallowed them.

As soon as Ji Wuyou came back, he could see that something was wrong with the little guy. If he had followed the past, he would have opened his mouth. After waiting for a long time today, he just didn't say a word.

Ji Wuyou is waiting.

Qianqing hesitated for a while, gritted her teeth and went all out, and if she punctured it, it was like being kept in the dark, deceiving herself and others.

Ji Wuyou picked up another piece of vegetables, Qianqing opened her mouth subconsciously, her small mouth moved, seeing that he was going to feed again, she immediately covered her lips.

"Ji Wuyou, are you guilty? Everyone is saying that you want to marry Miss Yang in the yard as your wife. Is it true?"

Qianqing went all out, staring at Ji Wuyou's eyes, really wanting to see something, but there was a voice in her heart saying, no, no.

Ji Wuyou put the chopsticks of vegetables into his mouth, nodded, and Qianqing's face collapsed.

"The food is good tonight, you eat more, you don't have much meat all over your body."

Qian Qing slapped Ji Wuyou's hand away, leaned over her head, and the noses of the two faced each other, Qian Qing looked at Ji Wuyou angrily.

"Tell me, is it true?"

Ji Wuyou raised his eyebrows, "Who told you?"

"Is it true?"

"What do you hope?"

The two stared with wide eyes, Ji Wuyou's mouth slightly raised, Qian Qing was so angry that she was about to get down as soon as she turned over, but her body was firmly held by Ji Wuyou.

"When will you change your bad temper? You're about to run away before you finish speaking. How did Mammy teach you?"

Qianqing raised her chin and snorted, "Don't worry, you're going to marry a wife anyway, and don't care about me, what nonsense rules are you learning!"

Ji Wuyou's face darkened, "Who taught you these dirty words?"

Qianqing was angry and angry, and suddenly felt a sense of being cheated, and she struggled to run away, twisting vigorously.

"Humph!"

"Strange, tell me, who told you about this?" Ji Wuyou smiled kindly and comforted the little wild horse.

"Everyone is talking about it, you can't hide it from me!" Qian Qing pursed her lips, showing that I am not a fool but very smart.

"Then why are you angry?" Ji Wuyou asked back, Qian Qing was stunned for a moment.

Yes, what is she angry about?
This question stunned Qianqing. Isn't it right for Ji Wuyou to marry a wife? Why is she angry, but she is angry!
Ji Wuyou held her waist with one hand, Qianqing's body has been twitching for the past few months, and her stature is much better than before. In a few months, she will be 11 years old soon, and she looks very juicy. Tender ones can squeeze out water.

On the contrary, Ji Wuyou touched his old face, and stood with Qianqing, it was like an old cow eating young grass, and having been exposed to the southwest wind and sun for several months, his complexion was much darker than before.

There is no noble son in Kyoto who is as white as jade, sometimes Ji Wuyou looks in the mirror by himself, and then looks at Qianqing, he is too embarrassed to do anything.

"Why are you unhappy when I marry a wife?"

Seeing her in a daze, Ji Wuyou asked again, Qian Qing bit her lip, and looked at Ji Wuyou with her big eyes that fluttered.

"When I marry a wife, I will have children and take care of the family. You can't just watch me die, can you?"

Ji Wuyou sighed helplessly.

"How could it be, you marry a wife and have children, why do you insist on Yang Yue, I don't like her..."

Qian Qing thought for a long time, and finally found a reliable excuse.

"Success! Then don't want Yang Yue." Ji Wuyou nodded and agreed, Qianqing was overjoyed, and Ji Wuyou said again, "Anyway, it's either Yang Yue or someone else, and the Queen Mother will give me a marriage in more than a month. It doesn't matter to anyone."

Ji Wuyou pretended to sigh.

Qianqing's face collapsed again, "Ah? Why did the queen mother give you a marriage?"

As soon as Qianqing finished speaking, her shoulders relaxed, "Yeah, I forgot, you are quite old, it's time to start a family and start a business, and pass on the family line."

Ji Wuyou's face turned dark again, he really had the urge to strangle the little guy to death, what is a lot of age.

Seeing Ji Wuyou shut up and didn't speak, Qianqing looked very disappointed.

Qian Qing raised her head suddenly, just in time to meet Ji Wuyou's eyes, Ji Wuyou raised her hand maliciously, and Qian Qing leaned forward.

Lips brushed softly, Qianqing's lips were soft, falling on her face like a feather, kissing Ji Wuyou's cheek, Qianqing's eyes widened, her heart beating fast.

Seeing that she was absent-minded, Ji Wuyou turned his head, lightly pecked Qianqing's lips, and left quickly, with a smile in his eyes.

Qianqing was stunned by that one, her face suddenly turned red, she covered her face in disbelief, as if she was recalling the kiss just now.

It's as if it never happened, just a crisp on the lips, that feeling is fleeting.

"Open your mouth!" Ji Wuyou added a chopstick of green vegetables, Qianqing glanced at it and immediately recovered, plunged into Ji Wuyou's arms, refusing to lift her eyes.

"You take advantage of me!"

"You kiss me first."

……

Qianqing choked, her heart was beating so fast, it was as if the whole world was being filled, sweet.

"If you nod your head, I'll find someone to marry, anyone can..." Ji Wuyou pretended to sigh.

"no!"

Qianqing raised her head all of a sudden, and directly clasped Ji Wuyou's neck, "I won't agree to anyone, you are not allowed to marry anyone else."

Qianqing blinked her big eyes, she seemed to understand something at that moment, she didn't want another woman beside Ji Wuyou, one Yang Yue, it was enough to stop her heart.

To have a child for Ji Wuyou, Qianqing dare not even think about it, she is so annoyed to death.

Ji Wuyou leaned closer to Qianqing's ear, and said softly, "Ming'er will learn how to be a housekeeper with Mother Liu."

Qianqing's brain suddenly came back to his senses, Ji Wuyou arranged for Qianqing to learn housekeeping, but Yang Yue didn't let him learn, what does this mean.

"Hey?"

Qianqing was stunned again, as if a little unreal.

"Yang Yue saved me once before. This time, I owe her nothing. I will send her away tomorrow. You can learn from Mammy Liu. Don't worry about the others. I can take care of the queen mother." It won’t be a problem for a few years, but after that, it’s hard to say.”

Ji Wuyou cleared his throat, and he finally got the word out.

Qianqing finally understood, and looked at him in surprise, the lump in her heart was finally untied, she had been entangled and depressed for several days, and her mood was as sweet as eating honey.

"Oh, actually she doesn't hate her, she's so pitiful..."

"Then I'll leave her here."

"No, I didn't mean that."

"Open your mouth! You still have a month to go, study hard, you have to deal with it with the Queen Mother."

Qianqing opened her mouth obediently, never thought that the vegetables she hated the most were so delicious, she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, her heart was about to fly.

Ji Wuyou was very patient, and fed Qian Qing half a bowl of rice, fearing that she would hold on, Qian Qing had already eaten a bowl of dessert before, and if she ate too much at night, she should yell and feel uncomfortable.

Qianqing is very delicate, she can't be too hot or cold, so she has to be taken care of.

After finishing the meal, Ji Wuyou stood up again, "Go for a walk in the yard, go back to sleep, I'll go to the other side of the yard."

Qian Qing nodded, waved her hand generously, "Go, go."

Ji Wuyou looked at her unconscionable appearance, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Watching helplessly as someone fled while humming a song, he quickly disappeared from sight.

The little guy also knew that he was shy, and Ji Wuyou smiled happily.

Ji Qi, who was guarding outside, was dumbfounded. Qianqing had been depressed all night, and it took only a while, and she covered her face and secretly laughed.

Looking at Ji Wuyou again, Ji Wuyou glanced at Ji Qi fiercely, and Ji Qi shrank his neck, obviously happy.

Ji Wuyou sorted out his thoughts, and walked into Yang Yue's yard. Under the long corridor, there was a long crimson dress standing there, gentle and quiet, and the soft light covered the body of the couch, adding a layer of charm.

"Master Ji." Yang Yue stepped forward with a smile.

Ji Wuyou hummed lightly, passed Yang Yue directly, walked into the room, looked at the dishes on the table, which were still steaming, and there were two wine cups beside the table.

Yang Yue sat at the side, reached out to help Ji Wuyou pour a glass of wine, handed it to Ji Wuyou, Ji Wuyou glanced at it and didn't take it.

"Come to me today, just tell me if you have anything to say."

Luo Yan was very understanding and retreated, Ji Qi was also watching by the side, when his father and Qian Qing were together, it was not like this.

Yang Yue put down the wine cup, the smile froze at the corner of his mouth, but soon recovered, "Master Ji, first of all, Yang Yue is grateful for the kindness of Master Ji for saving us. If Master Ji hadn't extended his hand, Yang Yue would have already..."

Ji Wuyou picked up the wine cup, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly, curled up the corner of his mouth, covered his sleeves and drank it with his head up.

Yang Yue was overjoyed.

"Why do you and I talk about this? When Ji was in trouble, it was thanks to Miss Yang's action. The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring. How could Ji die." Ji Wuyou said indifferently.

"Master Ji, there have been a lot of rumors outside the mansion recently, and I'm afraid that Lord Ji will be involved. Even though Lord Ji acted out of righteousness that day and saved Yang Yue, if Yang Yue lives in Ji's residence in public, I'm afraid that Lord Ji will be implicated."

After Yang Yue finished speaking, seeing that Ji Wuyou didn't speak, he said again, "Master Ji, Yang Yue has learned to read account books since he was a child. Mr. Ji is busy with official duties, so Yang Yue is willing to recommend himself to share the worries of Mr. Ji."

Yang Yue took a deep breath and finished speaking bravely. After speaking, her cheeks were slightly hot, as if she couldn't believe that these words came from her mouth.

"Miss Yang is worrying too much." Ji Wuyou said slowly, "Rumors only stop with wise people, so Miss Yang doesn't need to worry about it."

Yang Yue shook his head, but his face was stubborn, "Master Ji, the two-month deadline is coming unexpectedly, and there is no way to communicate with the Queen Mother. If you don't mind, Yang Yue is willing to be a pair of sisters with Sister Qian. Big or small, my lord, Yang Yue really wants to share the burden for your lord."

"Yang Yue has already been out of the house once, and it is absolutely impossible for her to go back. Yang Yue is a girl, helpless, and wants to help Master Ji as much as she can. Don't dislike her."

Yang Yue stood up slowly as he spoke, approached Ji Wuyou's side, and was about to touch Ji Wuyou's shoulder with his slender hand, but Ji Wuyou dodged it.

"Master Ji?" Yang Yue's hands stopped, his face was at a loss, his little face was full of shyness, and he blushed.

"Ms. Yang, please be respectful. Ji did not save people to covet Miss Yang. Miss Yang will go to Bianzhou tomorrow morning, and Ji has already settled down."

Ji Wuyou's words were like cold water poured on Yang Yue's body, completely icy cold.

"Bianzhou? Master Ji..." Yang Yue couldn't believe his ears, Ji Wuyou actually wanted to send him away?

"No one in Bianzhou knows Miss Yang, so find a wealthy family and marry her."

Ji Wuyou said coldly, what he said was so cruel to Yang Yue.

"Master Ji, Yang Yue doesn't want to leave. Since Master Ji saved Yang Yue, Yang Yue will be Lord Ji's man in this life, serving as a slave and servant girl. No, even if he is a concubine, Yang Yue dare not covet too much. As long as he can Serving Master Ji around, Yang Yue will die without regret."

Yang Yue didn't dare to ask extravagantly for a wife, even if she could be a concubine, as long as she didn't send her away, Yang Yue cried so much that she was so untouchable.

"Master Ji, Yang Yue can wait until Sister Qian enters the door, Yang Yue voluntarily withdraws, and begs Master Ji to take back his life."

Ji Wuyou glanced at Yang Yue coldly, Yang Yue stretched out his hand, took off his clothes, half unbuttoned his bellyband, revealing the beauty inside.

"Master Ji, Yang Yue doesn't ask for fame." Yang Yue clasped his hands tightly to his body, trembling.

Ji Wuyou glanced at Yang Yue coldly, and said with a sneer, "Why have you never noticed before that you are so cheap! What else is in your mind other than calculations? I saved you, but it's just a retaliation. Tomorrow morning , if you don't leave, I have no choice but to let the Yang family come."

Ji Wuyou was talking about the Yang family instead of the He family, Yang Yue was stunned, a sense of humiliation that he had never felt before came to his heart, and he was still a little puzzled.

Ji Wuyou sneered, "That idea is drugged, it's useless to me!"

Yang Yue's eyes widened suddenly, "You!"

The exposed skin was a little cold and trembling.

"Tonight, Ms. Yang, let's think about it carefully." Ji Wuyou said and started to leave.

"Master Ji!" Yang Yue called out to stop Ji Wuyou, "Why can't it be me?"

Ji Wuyou didn't turn his head back, "A person who calculates all the time, calculation has become a habit. Ji is not talented, and he is very tired from running around in officialdom and shopping malls all day long. He is seriously ill and lying tricks can't be put on the stage. , I forgot to tell you that the people sent by the Yang family are already on their way, and they will arrive in the capital at noon tomorrow, Miss Yang, you can take care of yourself."

After Ji Wuyou left, a gust of cold wind blew, Yang Yue's body softened, tears blurred his eyes, and he sat directly on the ground.

If someone from the Yang family came, Yang Yue would naturally not end well, not much different from He Yanqing.

Ji Wuyou, what a cruel heart!　
　Come, come, those who want to give tickets, the tickets have been collected...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)