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It was rare for Jiang Qi not to be a monster during this period, Ouyang Feng asked him to raise his hand whenever he raised his hand, and whenever he asked him to raise his leg.

But in the end, Ouyang Feng found it difficult to touch Jiang Qi's loose long hair, he can't tie his hair..._(:3」∠)_Jiang

Qi has been an ancient person for decades in his previous life, of course he can tie it Hair, just, who told him that this body is a twelve or thirteen-year-old baby, he doesn't know anything (.), he can only beg.

↑Ouyang Jin: Who is not a baby! ! ?

The cold and clean voice may be soft and waxy because he just took a bath, and his peach blossom eyes melted people's hearts. He stretched out his hands: "Young Master, I want to hug you." Ouyang Feng

also He is only sixteen years old, only three years older than Jiang Qi, but he is several heads taller than him, and his strong body can easily lift him up. Well, still the kind of hugging a doll.

Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes happily, this was really a novel experience. "Master Young, you are so kind, you are the first person to give me a hug."

Ouyang Feng was in a good mood: "Yeah."

"Will you always be so nice to me?"

"As long as you are obedient." The tone was more than a little gentle, but Ouyang Feng didn't realize that something was wrong, and said very seriously: "I don't know how to tie my hair, I'll ask the maid to come over and do it for you." Jiang Qi puffed up his cheeks: "But I don't want others

, As long as you are the young master."

Ouyang Feng: "..."

Jiang Qi pretended and realized "ah" for a while: "Am I being too presumptuous?" If

you dare to say so, I will cry for you.

The teenager saw the threatening words in the child's eyes.

"Don't push yourself too far." Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, then carefully placed the man on the dressing table, asked him to hold the bronze mirror and pick up the wooden comb, his cheeks were slightly red, and said indifferently: "If it hurts, just say it." .”

A straight-talking goblin. ╮(╯_╰)╭The

young man clumsily tied Jiang Qi's hair in a bun, which was crooked. Ouyang Feng was silent: "...I'll let the maid come over.

" Hair bun: "No need, I think it's cute now."

Ouyang Feng turned his head away uncomfortably. "I'll take you to eat."

"Okay, I want to eat buns~" Jiang Qi took his hand and walked out.

In another room.     The man wearing the bamboo hat stood at the window, looking down at the crowd in the street below. After seeing the figure among them, he said in a

cold voice, "That Qiu Chuji has a lot of life, so he won't die."

"My lord, do you need me to send some more experts?"

"No need." He said, "We pretend to be from the Central Plains, the most important thing right now is not Qiu Chuji's life.

" The prince told the Song Dynasty government that they will definitely send the police to help the prince find the princess, why should the prince pretend to be from the Central Plains?" The young man

under the bamboo hat laughed lightly: "Is my mother in the Central Plains, is she still alive or dead? I don’t even know, how can I tell them to look for it?”

“My lord…”

“Uncle Ding, you go out first.”

“…Yes.”

“Wait.”

The young man suddenly thought of something, and whispered with a smile: “You go Check the young man I met today."

"Yes, my lord."

The young man took off his bamboo hat and put it on the table. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with regular features, sharp and angular, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and raised eyebrows. It seemed that he was calm and serious, but at this time the boy's face was a little pale, and his body was a little thin, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Suddenly, he frowned, put his right hand on his waist, and took off his white underwear, revealing his smooth muscles and the bandages around his waist: "Damn Qiu Chuji!"

...

The next day.

Ouyang Feng also let Ouyang Feng tie his own crooked ball head. As soon as Jiang Qi walked out of the room, Ouyang Jin laughed at him and poked his ball head, "Did Xiao Qi come out without combing his hair?

" When Ouyang Feng came out, his face turned dark. Leaving aside Jiang Qi so that he is not allowed to say that he pierced it.

However, Jiang Qi didn't receive Ouyang Feng's signal at all, so he covered the ball with his hands to prevent him from poking it, and said seriously with a frown: "The young master pierced it for me, don't poke it, it's already unstable, you poke it again It just fell off."

"Pfft——" Ouyang Jin covered his mouth and tried hard not to laugh out loud, looking at the black-faced brother who had no choice but to do nothing, the little man in his heart almost collapsed from laughter.

Sure enough, one thing descends one thing, God, you finally have eyes, and someone finally took away the old poison.

Ouyang Jin: "Hey, it turns out that people rely on clothes and Buddha relies on gold clothes. Xiao Qi dresses up much more cutely than yesterday! It's just that he is too thin and needs to gain weight to look good." Jiang Qi flicked his hair in a daze, serious

education He: "I'm good-looking, and I'm cute no matter what I wear. Young master, do you think I'm right?"

Ouyang Jin: "..." Did the ancient children know that this is a society that judges faces! !

Ouyang Feng: "Yes."

Yes, yes, yes, sir, you are right!

Single dogs have no say (smile).

Just as he was talking, Ouyang Jin saw the two master and servant coming from a distance with sharp eyes, and suddenly his temperament changed, from a second-hand guy to a young master Pianpianjia again.

Ouyang Feng frowned, expressing that he was used to his elder brother's convulsions. In other words, he felt strange when his elder brother didn't have a convulsion at night.

The young man walked over, Ouyang Jin thought that the other party was just passing by, but unexpectedly stopped in front of him, "Brother, we met again, we met by fate, why not go down together?" "Okay." Ouyang Jin cupped his hands

.

Several people went together.

Ouyang Feng: "Are you from the Central Plains?"

The young man paused: "Of course."

Ouyang Feng said with a half-smile: "You don't look like that."

The old man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly: "You are not from the Central Plains, how can you look like that?"

Seeing that the atmosphere became stiff, Ouyang Jin went back to the original place: "We are businessmen from the Western Regions. My brother and I came to the Central Plains to do business. We don't know much about the customs and accents of the Central Plains. My brother also listens to your accent and We are a bit similar there, so I just asked haha."

The young man under the bamboo hat looked at the sleek Ouyang Jin without blinking his eyes, and he didn't know how much he believed, and said, "Uncle Ding is a bit impatient, and his words offended the two. I'm really sorry, Uncle is indeed from the Central Plains, but I'm not."

He didn't say that he was from that country, he told some truths, concealed some, and didn't lie, Ouyang Jin's favorability for him increased a little.

"So it's like that, it's okay, it's okay haha—"

Jiang Qi: Oh, I'm so angry, the only native Central Plains person hasn't spoken yet.

They shared a table and had some light food in the morning, a few steamed buns, pickled vegetables and porridge. Jiang Qi didn't sit properly in his seat, disliked the hard bench, and then sat down on Ouyang Feng's lap.

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched. Yesterday, this boy seemed to be a beggar, right? Said the bench is too hard? Are beggars in the Central Plains so picky?

Ouyang Jin didn't think it was a problem, he came from the modern era, and he was much more receptive. The younger sister and daughter-in-law should act more like a baby, otherwise when they grow up, they will be restrained by the three obediences and four virtues, and they will definitely not sit in the arms of the younger brother.

Let my brother enjoy it for a few years, ah, he is really a good big brother! ← Narcissism.

I don’t know that Jiang Qi’s first meal after he came to this world was to eat steamed buns, so he has a special liking for steamed buns. Holding the steamed stuffed buns in both hands, he blew on them, took a sip carefully, then raised his hands, and took the steamed stuffed buns. Put it next to Ouyang Feng's mouth: "The young master also eats~"

There was another piece of steamed stuffed bun that was obviously bitten off, Ouyang Feng didn't dislike it, and took a bite at the hole.

Ouyang Jin: This is definitely not my younger brother who never eats anything touched by others.

The young man in the bamboo hat also seemed to feel that the other party's arrogant tone yesterday was not compatible with the present, so he was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, he felt a strong gaze fall on him, and in a blink of an eye, it was Ouyang Jin.

Ouyang Jin stared at him tightly and said, "You, don't you take off the bamboo hat?" You do

n't even plan to take it off for dinner, could it be that you are ugly?

"Oh, I forgot." The young man smiled, and took off the bamboo hat casually, with a handsome face.

Ouyang Jin smacked his lips secretly. No matter how he looked at it, the other party seemed to be a winner in life.

"I'm Wanyan Honglie, what's your brother's name?"

"Pfft——" Ouyang Jin squirted out the tea, spraying water all over Wanyan Honglie's face.

"Master—"

Wanyan Honglie's smile gradually disappeared: "..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Ouyang Jin was so frightened that his heart almost stopped. This is also a big boss, and he cannot be provoked.

There were no paper towels in ancient times. Fortunately, Ouyang Jin had the habit of carrying a handkerchief with him, and wiped the water stains on the opponent's face in a panic.

"Do you want to die!" Uncle Ding had already drawn out his sword.

"Stop!" Wanyan Honglie yelled at him.

"Master... yes."

Ouyang Jin handed him the handkerchief, heheed in embarrassment, and sat back on the stool with a guilty conscience.

Both are Tianya green hats, why bother to hurt each other! !

The veins on Wanyan Honglie's forehead calmed down, and he clenched his fists: "I'm going to change clothes, excuse me."

The old man in blue stared at them, afraid that they would run away.

After he had left, Ouyang Jin exhaled slowly, and quietly said to Ouyang Feng: "Brother, quickly take back your Qing King.

" On the table, his eyes were cold and he could tell he was extremely aggressive. The green snake was staring at him. He could guarantee that if he really chose to make a move just now, he would probably be greeted by a corpse.

Who the hell are they!