I coughed twice awkwardly, Grandma, I am a male lewd, and a male lewd with strong hormone secretion. I was a person who often whistled beautiful girls at school. Now, why have I become so reserved after traveling through time?

Could it be that Changsun Wuji's old-fashioned nature is something I admire? Although this young man is often given good people cards, he still has many defeats but still fights repeatedly. He insists on correcting the appearance of a gentleman in front of a beautiful girl.

"Oh, Sister Qingxia, please tell me, I really want to hear your idea." I took a deep breath and imagined that I was possessed by Ximen Daguan Ren, and finally felt much more natural.

"Qingxia knows that the master is not only very literary, but also has few skills in poetry. If Qingxia wins, I would like to ask the master to give him a poem. I don't know what?" Sister Qingxia's eyes were flowing, and she was as rippling as the rippling lake, clear and soft.

"Success, if you win, I will write a poem for you." Looking at Sister Qingxia's expression that was both eager but worried about being rejected by me, I couldn't help but smile.

"Thank you, Master, for your accomplishment." Sister Qingxia couldn't help but show a hint of joy on her pretty face and bowed to me.

"Haha, it's okay. As long as you win, that's what you deserve." I waved my hand, but I was looking forward to Sister Qingxia's next sentence.

Sure enough, after Sister Qingxia paused, her thick eyelashes drooped slightly, covering her eyes, and her voice gradually became thinner: "If Qingxia loses, it will naturally be up to the young master to deal with it." There are many meanings of the treatment, such as asking her to pour me tea, wait for me to dress, and serve me ink. However, at this moment, Sister Qingxia's shy expression and the silky charm that she exudes between her thick eyelashes represent a deeper meaning.

This made me feel dry and gentleman like this, and poured a whole cup of tea into my mouth, and still felt a little bit out of it. However, Sister Qingxia's head was always lowered, holding her hands tightly in front of her knees, and her arms filled the already huge two round balls, which made her squeezing even more exaggerated. I almost pushed my eyes out of my eyes.

I felt very urge to reach out and touch it and try the feel of it. Fortunately, reason defeated the impulse. Looking at her expression, for some reason, an indescribable pity and love suddenly rose in my heart.

Only then did I realize that the most important reason why Sister Qingxia did this was that she now had nothing, no backing, no relatives, and even her friends died in front of her.

Even if she is strong, she will feel the loneliness that is difficult to escape. Perhaps it is because of this that she is willing to submit and recognize me as her master, just to gain a support. The bet she said is better to say that she wants to use this to make me take her more seriously. At least, the only thing she relies on now is her appearance.

Thinking of this, I had no evil thoughts in my heart. I took a step forward and grabbed one of her hands a bit arrogantly. A hint of surprise flashed across Sister Qingxia's face. She closed her eyes shyly, feeling lonely and a decadent feeling like she was broken.

Holding her smooth and slightly cool hand, I sighed softly: "Don't worry, since you are willing to stay, your future will be better than you imagined. Although I am just an ordinary man, I understand your thoughts, but you don't need to do this. Although I am just an ordinary person, at least I know that a forced melon is not sweet. Shh, don't shake your head, don't talk, listen to me."

"But now is not the time. If you really want to leave, you have to wait at least two years. No, it should be three years later. I will have a certain ability. At that time, if you don't want to stay, I will ask someone to prepare something for you. If you leave me, you can live a good life." After saying this, I gently patted Sister Qingxia's slender hand, then turned around and walked towards the door of the study.

As soon as I walked to the door, my arm was grabbed by Sister Qingxia. "Master, what's wrong with you? Why do you say such things?" Sister Qingxia's expression seemed so frightened, and even crystal tears were already flashing in her eyes.

"Haha, okay Qingxia, in fact, what you need now is a support, you can feel a sense of security, I can give it to you, but I don't want you to give against your wishes for this, do you understand?" I raised my arm, wiped off the tears rolling from the corners of her eyes, and smelled the faint fragrance that was close to her, making people feel intoxicated.

"In addition, call me young master." I gently printed my lips on her forehead, feeling silky smooth and cool, and the pity in my heart became stronger. "Sister Qingxia, take a break, I'm still waiting for you to help me copy all my works."

Sister Qingxia's mood has calmed down. When she looked at me, she seemed to feel relaxed after relief, but also mixed with a hint of regret and regret. "Are you still willing to let me be your maid?"

"Of course, as long as you are willing to stay, you will always be." I nodded and said firmly. "It's really a blessing to have such a beautiful lady who is willing to be my maid." Yes, let alone maids in the previous life, I didn't even get a normal-looking woman. Compared with my current identity and environment, it was definitely a tragedy in tragedy.

Upon hearing my answer, Sister Qingxia's mouth raised lightly, and her beautiful eyes soaked in water were squinted happily, just like the tired cat, exuding three kinds of fatigue and seventy-sixths of charm. The sentence "One word is determined." It seems particularly brisk.

"A word is determined." I raised my left palm, and Sister Qingxia was slightly stunned, and she burst into a dazzling and beautiful smile, raised her right hand, and fought with me as a vow.

When I saw Sister Qingxia's graceful and graceful figure disappearing into the wing room not far away, I suddenly felt extremely regretful. Damn, I just wanted to pretend to be a gentleman? Such a top-notch girl actually slipped away from my fingers because of this young master pretending to be thirteen.

Even thinking that when I subconsciously kissed her forehead just now, I still needed to raise my toes, so I saved it. This girl seemed to be at least 1.75 meters tall.

After looking at my height of about 1.7 meters, I thought about Sister Qingxia's size, yes, and the size of the expired loli Li Yaoguang... Because there is no height-enhancing insole in this era, why there is no height-enhancing medicine in this era, I can't help but burst into tears.

Damn, starting tomorrow, I must develop basketball, because I heard that people who play basketball for a long time will grow tall, which will definitely help my height. I just don’t know how many centimeters I can grow by now...

Height, height, this is definitely what I care about the most. Girls like Li Yaoguang are typical white, rich and beautiful. No, they should be white, rich and strong. But when my young master's body stands next to her, it is easy for people to think of poverty, shortness, etc.

The next morning, I asked Li Yuanfang to get two pig urine bubbles. As for me, I naturally have to report to my mother, grandmother and aunt.

My mother's expression turned pale in an instant, and although her grandmother's face changed drastically, she still sat steadily. However, when the aunt heard that her uncle was taken down by the emperor because of Yang Xuangan's connection, she couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Don't lose your favors and consciences, even if the emperor takes it, so what?" Grandma exhaled deeply, crossed her eyes, and shouted at her aunt.

Although my grandmother's voice was not high, I thought I had a strong reputation. After hearing my grandmother's words, my aunt never cried again. However, the tears were still falling. My mother walked over and whispered to her aunt.

"Good grandson, how about your uncle now?" Grandma waved at me, signaled me to come forward, and took my hand. Grandma asked softly. Although grandma's expression was very calm, her slightly trembling hand also revealed her inner worry.

"Grandma, don't worry, King Guande and Duke Tang have already made efforts to save each other. However, Yang Xuangan rebelled and many nobles and officials were attached to him. The emperor was extremely angry. Although King Guande and others tried hard to advise, his uncle was relieved of death, but he could not escape the crime of living. I heard what King Guande said, it seemed that his uncle might be exiled to the barbaric land."

"Demolish, not a mismatch?" Grandma grabbed my hand and tightened her eyes suddenly, and her mother and aunt were also surprised. Well, a kind of glory that survived the disaster can even be called a surprise.

"Yes, King Guande originally wanted to let the emperor release his uncle without guilt, but the emperor did not want to do so, because all those who were involved with Yang Xuangan must be punished, so they can only reduce their crimes to this point." I nodded and said with certainty. The old guy Yang Xiong, the king of Guande, was a hard worker. Thinking about the fate of others, and thinking about my uncle who even saved his official position and was just exiled, so this is already a good ending.

"It's the best, it's the best, the crime of exile is serious, and it's light, all in the thoughts of the superior. Thanks to you, my good grandson." Grandma finally showed a smile of relief on her face, and raised her hand and patted my hand and smiled.

"Yes, now our Wuji family is only seventeen years old, but we are already a big deal. My aunt will thank you here." My aunt walked up to me and said gratefully. I quickly took a step back and bowed deeply to my aunt and said seriously: "Auntie, don't say that. When we were in trouble back then, thanks to our uncle's help, otherwise, how could we have today? As the saying goes, we should repay you with a spring of kindness, let alone my uncle is my relative. How dare Wuji not do his best?"
Chapter completed!