Chapter 136: How can you like a beggar

Chapter 136: How can you like a beggar

It is always right to prepare more pastries, and if he meets that person, he can also give her some.

"Okay, daddy will give orders tomorrow morning to prepare more food for our little son, so that this little ancestor won't starve to death..."

Li smiled and pinched Qiao Yun's face with a loving expression.

"Oh! I have to ask Ah Liang to prepare an extra cloak, the mountain is always very cold..."

Qiao Yun got out of Mrs. Li's arms, and walked to her yard in a hurry, talking to herself.

This cloak must be a color that can be used by both men and women. She doesn't even have a body cover, and it must be very cold at night.

Young masters of various families are not allowed to bring their servants with them when they go to the academy, but if they go out, they have to let the servants follow them. After all, no sons of any family would walk up the mountain with big bags and small bags by themselves!

Qiao Yun was looking out of the car window all the way, Ah Liang leaned over in puzzlement and forgot to take a look, but he didn't see anything worth being dazed about.

"Young master, what are you looking at? Your eyes are straight..."

Qiao Yun pursed her lips, and said with a soft smile on the corner of her mouth: "The blue sky, the yellow leaf land, the mountains in autumn, the mountains are cold and green."

Ah Liang flattened his mouth in dissatisfaction, and said aggrievedly: "Master, are you bullying Ah Liang because he doesn't understand poetry?"

"The most beautiful scenery is autumn. It's rare for you to have the opportunity to go out with me. Why don't you take a good look at it and keep it in your heart. When you do your work in the future, you can miss the scenery in autumn."

"But this road, Ah Liang has to accompany the son four times a year, so there is nothing to miss."

A Liang always felt that the young master seemed to have something on his mind after the accident that day. He was worried that the young master was being bullied outside, but when he was serving the young master to take a bath, he sneaked a look at the young master's Shou Gongsha. Now, I don't know what the young master is thinking about.

Light Xu lovesickness, drunk and sorrow, can't stop when I want to stop.

The carriage stopped at the foot of the green hill, and all the princes wore veils, getting off the carriage with wisps of fragrance, which immediately added a strong touch to the autumn scenery of the green hill.

These young masters of the noble family are all as beautiful as crown jade, and they are all stunning.

Pretty as a peach in three springs, as clear as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns.

Retreating the uniform clothes of the academy in the past, and changing into the clothes you like, even the masters who have been watching them grow up can't help but feel their eyes shine.

The style is thick, the meaning is far and gentle, and the texture is delicate and even.

It is difficult for these pretty young masters to stand here without attracting attention, so for their safety, the dean specially went to Shuntian Mansion Yin and invited guards to come over to protect them. He will be the ruler and side-lord of the daughters and daughters of various families in Beijing, so he can't be sloppy at all!

After the master assigned the tasks of painting and writing poems, he also told them to pay attention to safety, and let them go to play separately.

These young masters are pampered children, none of them have the strength to go too far, most of them walk around the foot of the mountain, and then they find a place with a good view, spread a blanket and sit down to rest.

Qiao Yun kept walking up with the hem of his clothes, while Du Shujing was behind him exhausted and out of breath.

"Yun... Yun'er, don't go anymore, I can't move anymore."

The waiter of the two also stopped, wiping the sweat from his forehead and looking at Qiao Yun in front of him, begging.

"Shujing, wait for me here first, I'll come down after I go to that tree to have a look."

Qiao Yun pointed to the pine tree halfway up the mountain and said to Du Shujing.

Du Shujing waved his hand at Qiao Yun, covered his belly and said, "Then be careful, I really can't walk anymore, so I won't accompany you up."

Qiao Yun gritted his teeth and walked up step by step. His feet were already suffering from pain, but he still refused to stop.

Standing under the old pine tree, Qiao Yun looked towards the ruined temple in the distance, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Regardless of wiping the sweat from his forehead, Qiao Yun just stared blankly, as if the woman who not only saved him, but also protected him overnight and carried him home was standing there.

Qiao Yun only felt that his body was sore, but his heart, which had been empty for several days, was full.

Before I knew it, I had stood there for a long time, and my feet were already numb.

"Yun'er, come down quickly!"

Du Shujing's voice came from below, and Qiao Yun glanced at the students at the foot of the mountain who had already set up pastries, then looked at the direction of the ruined temple reluctantly, and walked down slowly.

Du Shujing was exquisite and clear, so he could see that something was wrong with Qiao Yun.

After sending two servants to sit in the distance, Du Shujing wiped the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief, leaned close to Qiao Yun's rosy face, and whispered, "Yun'er, do you have something to hide?" with me?"

Qiao Yun's eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look at Du Shujing. He couldn't tell him the truth, but he didn't want to lie to him either.

Du Shujing is Qiao Yun's best friend, the two played together since they were young, and they were always companions in the academy. Du Shujing never lied to Qiao Yun about anything, even he told Qiao Yun about his aunt wanting him to enter the palace.

Qiao Yun only felt guilty. After all, Du Shujing was as important to him as his own sister.

"Yun'er, you haven't been right these few days. Is there something that even I can't say?"

Qiao Yun looked into Du Shujing's worried eyes, pursed his lips, and finally couldn't bear to lie to him, and told Du Shujing about his being arrested and rescued.

Du Shujing frowned, and said in doubt: "According to what you said, the person who killed you behind the scenes must have found someone with extraordinary skills to pretend to be a drunkard. And why is she willing to be a beggar instead of going out to find another way of life?"

Qiao Yun shook his head lightly, he couldn't figure it out either!

It's just that from her words and conversations, it can be seen that she must not be an ordinary person, but she can't figure out why she is willing to be a beggar.

"Do you know the name of your benefactor, I will go back and ask my sisters to help you look it up..."

Du Shujing's eldest sister is in the household department, and she can find out who has some status in Beijing.

Qiao Yun bit her lip, and said a word clearly: "沚..."

"Zhi?"

"The reflection is clear, and green moss grows in the shade." Thinking of the man's words, Qiao Yun couldn't help but said.

"Yu... I don't think my status will be bad."

Du Shujing nodded knowingly. Hearing this name, this could not be a woman from an ordinary family. Maybe someone's Phoenix fell into the mortal world!

"Shu Jing, do you think so too?"

Qiao Yun grabbed Du Shujing's hand excitedly, and was very happy because of his statement that his status would not be bad.

Only then did Du Shujing realize that something was wrong, he held Qiao Yun's hand tightly and said, "Yun'er, you...you don't know..."

Seeing that Qiao Yun didn't respond, Du Shujing worriedly said: "Yun'er, you are the son of Zuo Xiang's family, Master Qiao will not allow you to marry a woman who has no achievements and no family background, let alone that person... She is still a beggar!"