Chapter 3: Chaptery pro

When Jingyu went out, she made a little cross-dressing for herself, making her look ordinary.
So, after returning home, he went back to his room first, and the girl replaced him with a suit that suits his identity-purple tune and peony pattern. Four years later, the long hair was trimmed to hang down to the shoulder, without breaking the line of sight. Forehead is a silver headband inlaid with one sapphire and two rubies.
After preparing all this, Jingyu turned and said to the girl with an embarrassed expression on her face: "Qing'er, you are waiting for me here, you don't have to go with me."
The girl, that is, Qinger's eyes lit up, and nodded again and again.
"Young Master, you are finally pretty good to Qing'er." She said with a smile.
If she goes with Jingyu, she will inevitably be held accountable for today's things and will be punished with a punishment.
Jingyu smiled, "I will tell them, no one can punish you except me in the future. You, too, don't care about anyone else except my punishment."
Qing'er got a hurry, was it: "This, I'm afraid it's wrong."
"Just do what I said!" Jingyu waved his hand lightly, and had walked outside.
Qing'er followed him and sent him out of the yard. She leaned against the door and quietly waited for Jingyu to return. It’s been four years, and I’ve been here and it’s been four years. It's like taking care of my younger brother, but also like raising cough. In short, taking care of him has become her habit. Watching him behave like a little adult, and he grows up slowly, will make her feel warm.
If it is now, she feels that she understands what the third lady said to her.
"Me, do I just need to live for the young master?"
She murmured and repeated this sentence, because Jingyu just said, she gradually connected the two together.
Jingyu crossed a straight bluestone road about two meters wide and came to the front yard. As soon as a gallery door came out, he saw the entrance of the gate, and General Xiang went with a man dressed as a black scholar.
He stopped and already knew what the sergeant said was urgent, so he went to meet the man. However, he thought about it carefully, and did not find anyone with that background in his memory.
Who is he? Will the cheap grandpa of his own family send it out without saying it? Jingyu glanced around, beckoning towards a sergeant who had found him, turned around and walked into the other side of the corridor door. Taking several steps on the broad grounds on both sides of Qingshi Road, the silver armor sergeant had arrived behind him with the sound of metal friction.
"Young Master!" He salutes with his fists clenched.
"Who is that person?" Jingyu asked without looking back, sniffing a big red fist flower in front of him.
"I don't know, this little, I just remembered that he didn't announce his name, but sent someone to send in a post." The sergeant replied, "Then the old general personally greeted him outside the door. After that, the two were in the hall. The conversations were conducted in secret. No one was present except them."
As the sergeant answered, he looked at Jingyu in surprise. I always feel that the young master who is facing away from himself at this moment has not reached the height of his abdomen, and his image is abnormally'tall'. He even had the illusion that he was being looked down upon by the young master, like the majesty that the old general occasionally revealed so he dared not lie or hide at all.
"Oh?" Jingyu showed some interest. "Do you have any other discoveries?"
After thinking for a while, the sergeant said, "The man is sitting in the hall above the old general."
During this period, what people call sitting is actually sitting on their knees. Chairs, stools and the like have not yet appeared. The Xiang family also has a slightly higher platform at the end of the center, with two seats arranged. On weekdays, only a talented old general will sit in the left seat, and the right seat is often noble guests. Today, he sat in the right seat, and the guest sat in the left seat.
auzw.com This shows that the identity of the guest should be higher than him or at least be respected by him.
‘It should be the royal family of other countries. 'Jingyu guessed it all at once. However, in order to prevent the disclosure of his identity, he will not say it here. The reason why other kings secretly came to Chu can also be known. As the trend of Qin's annihilation of the six kingdoms becomes more apparent, these royal families who have fought each other for many years have become really anxious, right?
Jingyu waved his hand, "You said to him, I've been here." Then, walked towards his small courtyard.
The sergeant stood blankly for a while. The previous crushing spirit seemed to be an illusion. When Jingyu said the last sentence, all of it disappeared.
‘So what’s going on? ’
He was a little inexplicable. However, according to Jingyu's words, this was told to General Xiang. After the old general sent him away, he looked at the small courtyard where Jingyu lived and laughed.
"My dear grandchildren, grandpa, I begged you to kiss you for your wives today. Hehe hehe, but you don't call me grandpa one day, I won't tell you."
He thought he had thought of a brilliant plan, but he suddenly reacted, palming his head vigorously.
"Oh no, he didn't know this, how could he compromise with me? And, if it's time to get married, he still doesn't scream, can I continue to hide it?"
The more I think, the more I feel that I have given myself a pit. In the end, he comforted himself. Anyway, he found a daughter-in-law for grandchildren. This hasn't changed. It's just, don't tell the stink boy now.
Speaking of the other side, Jingyu returned to the small courtyard for dinner, and took the bamboo roll by the lighting of the oil lamp and slowly looked at it. Qing'er sits cross-legged not far from him to meditate on inner strength. This is a normal evening for them.
After such an hour, Qing'er received a sigh of breath. She raised her hand and looked at it in disbelief for two years. She usually only felt that her strength had increased a lot. Today, she finally felt the flow of qi in her body for the first time.
I noticed that a small figure in front of me shook, but it turned out that Jingyu didn't know when she came to her. Without saying a word, he reached out and touched her lower abdomen, which surprised Qing'er and quickly caught his hand.
"Small, Master" she blushed and bit her lower lip, her panic eyes full of shyness, "Don't, don't do that."
Jingyu stayed for a while, looking at her small touch that settled down after looking around, and could not help laughing. He just wanted to explore her Dan Tian's true energy flow, but he didn't really want to touch it.
"Okay, let's sleep." He blinked at Qinger.
Qing'er didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but the blush deepened a little.
"Don't go to bed yet?" Jingyu urged.
"Oh." She pursed her lips and stood up from sitting cross-legged. The traces of the legs outlined by the Naruo skirt were slender and graceful. Jingyu looked at her back softly, and a heart of love rose in her heart. As she walked to the bed together, when she made the bed, she came to change his clothes, put on loose sleeping clothes, and then her own, but it was done after the screen.
Jingyu lay down for a while before she heard the sound of her approaching the bed.
"Young Master, can you not do it today?" Her voice was too low to be lower.
"Hurry up, or punish you!" Jingyu said "threateningly".
After three minutes, he felt the weight on the edge of the bed. Immediately afterwards, a fragrant smell came from the nose
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