Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 565 Yuemanlou Extra Story: You are the catastrophe of my life [3]

But the problem is...

"Ah, why are you wearing women's clothes for me?" she yelled, "I'm a man, you insult me!"

"If you are a woman, you should look like a woman. If you pretend like this, you won't look like a man." Her rage was quickly suppressed by Yue Manlou's indifferent tone, "If you are a man, you should wear your clothes Take it off, or go out naked, it’s up to you!”

……

This man is ruthless and ruthless enough, knowing that it is impossible for her to do this!

The little beggar shrank back a bit: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"Who I am has already been introduced to you. As for what I want to do, you don't need to know. All you have to do is do as I say, if you don't want to continue to live a life of wandering."

"What colored glass?" The little beggar knew very limited complex vocabulary, and could only half understand it.

Yue Manlou took a deep breath: "Help her take good care of her body these few days. I only give you ten days. I want her to be like a normal person. After ten days, I will invite the teaching nuns in the palace to teach her etiquette. Then find Mr. Xixi to teach her how to read."

"Ah?" Qiong'er was stunned for a moment, his master is not going to train this little beggar to be a lady?
Judging by the appearance of the little beggar, he is probably thirteen or fourteen years old. Is it too late to teach now?
"Any objection?" Yue Manlou's phoenix eyes flashed, and she glanced at Qiong'er.

Qiong'er was so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head, only to see that he had strode out of the door of the wing room. He was giving instructions to his servants from the beginning to the end, and never discussed with the little beggar.

The little beggar sat on the bed stupidly, as if there were many balls of thread entangled in his mind: "What did he just say, to teach me etiquette and literacy?"

"Yes, Master Guoshi said so."

The little beggar looked frustrated: "Can I refuse?"

Maid A smiled and said: "There is no one in this world who can refuse Master Guoshi."

"Why should I learn that?"

"No one can guess what is on the mind of the national teacher."

The little beggar looked at the house with carved beams and painted buildings, closed his eyes, and murmured: "This is just a dream, a dream, when I wake up, I am still in the ruined temple, in the ruined temple!"

The two servant girls looked at each other, Master Guo Shi was already uncertain enough, the one in front of him...

How to put it, it seems that it is not easy to handle.

At this moment, in the study, Yue Manlou was writing something carefully on a piece of paper.

Soon, a piece of white paper with teeny lowercase letters was placed in Qiong'er's hand: "This is her tonic after ten days, one dose a day, remember to watch her drink it, she is too thin, even the flesh on her cheeks No, it looks like the chin is too pointed and the complexion is too yellow, which is really not good-looking."

……

Qiong'er always thought that his master didn't even look at the little beggar just now, but she didn't expect to look so carefully.

But he still has a question.

"My lord, this little beggar stays in the mansion, should we be young ladies, or current people?"

Yue Manlou thought for a while: "Call me girl, what's your name... Xiaoqi, Yue Xiaoqi."

Little Seven?

little beggar...

It's such an easy name.

Of course Qiong'er didn't dare to say it out loud, so she hurriedly said goodbye and went to buy medicine.

From then on, the national teacher had a little girl, the same as the national teacher, named Yue.

Some people say that the national teacher has found his long-lost sister.

Some people say that the national teacher found his long-lost daughter, this...

But the people in the National Teacher's Mansion knew that their national teacher, since taking the medicine that day, hadn't even looked at Miss Yuexiaoqi.

(End of this chapter)