When Su Zijin heard this, he became angry, put his hands on his hips, and said like a shrew, "My eyes have grown to my heels, so where did your eyes grow? You accidentally bumped into me! No, I shouldn't ask about your eyes."

Where is your face? I should ask where is your face? Where is your face? Where is it?"

"What's going on? Of course it's on your face. Otherwise, how could you be so thick-skinned as to use my clothes as toilet paper!" the man retorted fiercely.

"It's also an honor for your clothes to be used as toilet paper. How many people are queuing up to give me their clothes to use as toilet paper!"

"Are you sure those people queuing up are not queuing up in the underworld?" The man in red raised his eyebrows slightly, and the sarcasm on his face was self-evident.

"If they really queue up in the underworld, I will definitely do it to the end and burn some toilet paper for you. Don't worry, I will definitely burn toilet paper!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The lazy concubine robs the wealth and the prince dies~~~~~~~

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"Brother, it's time for us to go!" came a waxy voice, sounding like an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

Sure enough, a child in green clothes emerged from the bushes on the side. His eyes were sleepy and he seemed to have not woken up. His head was covered with fallen leaves.

Seeing the child's embarrassment, the man in red sighed, put away his previous anger, walked forward gently, and brushed the fallen leaves from his head and the dust from his face, "Why are you here?

Didn’t I tell you to stay in the room and don’t come out!”

"Qianyue wanted to go to the toilet, but she found she was lost and took a nap." After answering, Qianyue raised her head and glanced at Su Zijin.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. One look almost killed Su Zijin! Look at the white and rosy bun face and the watery, clear eyes. It's obvious that she is an innocent young lady! Her name is Qianyue, uh-huh, yes.

It sounds great!

"Little brother, tell me what are you going to do later?" The pink and tender face is like a newly ripe peach, so cute!

"There will be a poetry competition later, and Qianyue wants to be with brother Hongli!" Qianyue stubbornly grabbed Hongli's hand, her big eyes filled with stubbornness.

"Qianyue, listen to brother and go back to the house. The poetry competition has nothing to do with you!" Hongli's beautiful brows twisted into a knot.

"Qianyue hates those people the most, brother, don't go!" Qianyue hugged Hongli's waist, her big watery eyes sparkling with tears, and Su Zijin's heart ached for a while.

"Sister, sister!" Qianyue let go of Hongli and threw herself into Su Zijin's arms, "How about you go to the poetry competition and compete for the top spot? That way Hongli brother doesn't have to be with those bad people!

"

Qianyue's voice was so cooing that Su Zijin was in awe. As a time-traveling woman who shoulders the important responsibility of rising, how could she bear to make such a cute young lady sad?

"No problem, no problem, this matter will be taken care of by me!" Su Zijin patted his chest, as if I was the emperor and I had the final say.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, Mina-san, Happy New Year! Xiaoyan wishes everyone a New Year's greetings. I wish you all that your faces will become more and more beautiful, your money will shine more and more, and your peach blossoms will bloom! Red envelopes are the cutest,
Chapter completed!