A tyrant develops a daily life

Chapter 161: Ethnology
In the afternoon, Gu Qingluan and Murong Feng mentioned the matter of ethnology.

Murong Feng's eyes lit up and said: "This is a good opportunity for everyone to recognize you, you must go. You have been Miaomiao's teacher before, and you have taught Jing'er carefully. You see, you are all preparing for this day .”

Gu Qingluan rolled her eyes: "Who is ready? I never thought that there would be such a day."

Murong Feng put his arms around her shoulders, and said with a soft smile: "Fate is a very strange thing. People don't know why they work so hard when they do something, but any hard work will not be in vain. One day they will be sent to you." Useful."

Gu Qingluan played with the folding fan and said, "The monks in the temple told you again?"

Murong Feng shook his head: "No, it's just a momentary realization, just like me, I don't know why I tried my best to find Qingluan in the first place, but fortunately I didn't give up, otherwise how would I wait for you?"

"Slick tongue." Gu Qingluan shot him a look, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly where he couldn't see.

Murong Feng said: "Fifteen is the day after tomorrow, I will accompany you."

Gu Qingluan snorted: "Who wants you to accompany me? I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back?"

Murong Feng smiled lightly: "I want to see Madam's demeanor."

On the other side, Murong Yan told He Lanzhen about Gu Qingluan's going to the ethnology school: "...Mum, we can't let her continue to show off! If this continues, the whole clan will be confused by her, and by then, the seat of the Seventh Madam will be very important." She must be!"

He Lanzhen frowned, looking thoughtful.

Murong Yan shook He Lanzhen's arm and said, "Mother, why are you still hesitating? Could it be that you were also bewitched by that wild girl, thinking that she could be your daughter-in-law? You don't remember how she treated Lianxiang? How did you treat the concubine you sent me? One of the most beauties in our clan, but you can only pour Yexiang into her room, she is slapping our entire clan in the face!"

"It's fine, fine, don't say a few words, aren't you fanning the wind enough?" He Lanzhen said with a headache.

Murong Yan was aggrieved and said: "What did I stir up? Wasn't it you who didn't agree with her in the first place? Said that she was not good enough for the seventh brother, and that she had ulterior motives!"

He Lanzhen did doubt Gu Qingluan's intentions before.She still didn't believe that Gu Qingluan's acquaintance with her son was accidental, let alone that Gu Qingluan happened to be passing by when Jing'er had an accident.She felt that everything was designed by Gu Qingluan, with the purpose of defrauding her son's trust and affection.

But now, she suddenly wasn't so sure.

Although she doesn't want to admit it, Gu Qingluan is indeed an exceptionally good woman, not to mention her son, she thinks, even relatives of the emperor will be fascinated by Gu Qingluan.It's not that Gu Qingluan has to climb her son's high branch, so what is she planning to follow her son?

"Maybe she and Feng'er are sincere." She sighed.

Murong Yan's eyes widened: "Mother! You've also been given ecstasy potion, haven't you? How could she be sincere to Seventh Brother?"

He Lanzhen sighed again: "As you can see, she is a better person, it's not that she can't climb up."

Murong Yan straightened her body: "That's why it's even more suspicious! Do you think she already knows the secret of the Murong family and wants to get something from the seventh brother?"

He Lanzhen's eyes turned cold.

Murong Yan said: "Mother, you can kill a thousand by mistake and never let one go. We can't gamble with the entire Murong family."

"What you said is not unreasonable." He Lanzhen nodded.

"The matter of ethnicity..." Murong Yan looked at He Lanzhen with a smile.

He Lanzhen said indifferently: "Where is it so easy? Don't you remember the first time you went to teach ethnology?"

Of course, Murong Yan remembered that the three sisters-in-law had just passed through the house not long ago, and had just taken over the teaching tasks of the first and fifteenth grades from her brothers. She accompanied the sisters-in-law to go there, and she thought it would be very popular, but she was almost rejected. A bunch of brats were killed.Later, they tried all kinds of methods, and everything else was settled, but there was a little bully who refused to accept soft and hard, which tortured them for more than half a year, until the little bully's family had an accident and dropped out of school, and they finally came to the end of their hardships.

"The one named Murong Xiu has already dropped out of school, and the rest of us have almost been dealt with..." Murong Yan frowned.

He Lanzhen smiled: "If you drop out of school, won't you let him come to school again?"

Murong Yan said with a sad face: "Will he come? He is not easy to learn at all."

He Lanzhen patted her daughter's hand: "That depends on what you do."

At night, Murong Yan asked someone to send Gu Qingluan the previous lecture notes, which was a disguised form of allowing Gu Qingluan to go to the clan to teach.

Gu Qingluan sat on a chair, eating lychees, and flipped through the handouts of the four of them.

Huiren fanned her and said, "Ma'am, why is Miss Six so kind all of a sudden? Did she even send you their handouts?"

Gu Qingluan ate a lychee, and said in a calm manner: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. The few headed by Murong Yan wish that I would pack up and leave tomorrow. How could they teach me how to teach so caringly?" ?”

"Then what should we do? Why don't we go?" Huiren said worriedly.

"You, when things happen, you want to shrink into the turtle shell." Gu Qingluan nodded her forehead.

Hui Ren admits that she has a conservative temperament and always thinks about being wise and safe. If Madam Rui is here, it will be different. Madam Rui will definitely strangle the other party to death if she shows any sign of it.

Gu Qingluan said calmly: "Forget it, your temperament is not bad, and you should be careful occasionally."

The stone in Huiren's heart fell: "That ethnology... shall we go?"

Gu Qingluan took a small empty plate: "Go, why not go?"

"But..." Huiren hesitated.

"Don't worry, I've never been afraid of anything, your wife." Gu Qingluan casually peeled a lychee and put it on a plate, "Master Qi was called away again?"

"It is said that there is something important to discuss." Huiren said in a low voice.

Gu Qingluan sneered: "The ghost's important thing? I just don't want him to stick with me. You go and order the small kitchen to make a sweet soup to relieve summer heat. Don't ask for sour plum soup. The sour plum soup they make is too bad."

Hui Ren thought, it's not that what they make is bad, it's that Qi Ye made it so delicious that it made your little mouth tricky.

Huiren smiled and went.

Gu Qingluan said to the half-open window: "It's already here, why don't you show up? If you want to continue feeding the mosquitoes there, my wife has no objection."

The window was opened, and a cyan figure quietly jumped in, and the hem of the robe that dragged the floor slowly passed over the clean and clean floor without a single sound.

"Qingluan's hearing is still so good." He walked behind Gu Qingluan, stretched out his arms, and took Gu Qingluan into his arms.

The corner of Gu Qingluan's mouth twitched, he stood up calmly, handed him a small plate of peeled lychees, and looked at him with a smile: "I peeled them specially for you."

"Don't you know that I hate eating litchi the most?" Qin Rui raised the corner of his right lip evilly.

Gu Qingluan lowered her eyes, her expression remained unchanged: "Then what if I peeled it? Do you eat it or not?"

Qin Rui looked at her with a smile, and slightly parted his lips.

Gu Qingluan resisted the chill in his heart, and fed one into his mouth. He wanted to hold Gu Qingluan's finger together, but Gu Qingluan avoided it first.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you?" Gu Qingluan smiled.

Qin Rui ate the lychee in his mouth, enjoying it: "It's so sweet! A's arsenic, B's honey, Qingluan feeds it, even if it's poison, I'm willing to eat it."

As he said, he clasped Gu Qingluan's slender waist, and pulled him into his arms without any refusal.

His warm breath, mixed with the aroma of lychees, gently brushed against Gu Qingluan's face. This was the first time Gu Qingluan observed Qin Rui up close.In the past, he always had a gentle and honest appearance, unlike now, a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes almost melted people's hearts.

He provoked Gu Qingluan's chin evilly: "Does Qingluan know how much I miss you all the time?"

Gu Qingluan really wanted to kick him over, but he still tried his best to calm down, and said with a faint smile: "If you miss me, don't you also make trouble with Murong Yan?"

"Is Qingluan jealous?" Qin Rui's smile became more and more evil, and his lips moved closer and closer, as if he moved and kissed Gu Qingluan's lips, "I'm just playing with her every now and then. Some regretted getting you involved, if I had known you were so seductive, why would I have left you to Murong Feng? I should have taken you earlier."

Is she a commodity?If you want to stay, you can stay, if you want to send, you can send?Gu Qingluan glared at him secretly, and said with a smile: "If you hug me like this again, I'm going to suffer from heat stroke."

Qin Rui let go of Gu Qingluan, sat down on a chair, his eyes fell on Gu Qingluan, and he didn't hide the desire in his eyes: "I really want to have you now, but it's a pity that the task has not been completed. Did you get anything?"

Gu Qingluan said without changing his face: "Not yet, although Murong Feng dotes on me, he doesn't trust me as much as he imagined. He has his own bottom line."

"Really?" Qin Rui looked at the faintly visible hickey under Gu Qingluan's neckline, feeling inexplicably agitated.

Gu Qingluan thought about whether to take the opportunity to ask what that thing was, hesitated for a while, and gave up, the time did not come.

"I heard that you are going to teach ethnology." Qin Rui said.

Gu Qingluan hummed lightly.

Qin Rui looked at her strangely: "Don't you really plan to become the Seventh Lady?"

Gu Qingluan's eyes flickered, and he sneered disdainfully: "A mere seventh lady, will I take it seriously? It's just that I want Murong Feng to see my sincerity, so that he can trust me more."

Qin Rui looked at Gu Qingluan for a moment, trying to see the slightest flaw on her face, but he was disappointed. She had nothing but calmness and composure.He smiled with satisfaction: "It's best like this. On the fifteenth day, Murong Yan prepared a big gift for you, but you can go to lectures without worrying about everything."

Gu Qingluan was taken aback, is this okay?

Murong Yan didn't know that her plan was taken over by her husband, she was looking forward to the arrival of the fifteenth day, and she wanted Gu Qingluan to make a fool of herself!
On the fifteenth day, Gu Qingluan got up early, but it was never as early as Murong Feng. When she finished washing, Murong Feng brought in the breakfast and sweet soup that she made herself.

Gu Qingluan looked at a table of exquisite dishes, and he didn't know what to say: "Didn't you say that it's so hot, don't cook?"

Murong Feng smiled slightly: "Hui Ren said that you are not used to their food."

It's a bit uncomfortable, but... Gu Qingluan opened his mouth and muttered: "Women can't be used to it like this." If you get used to it, you won't be able to go back.

Murong Feng served Gu Qingluan a bowl of mung bean soup: "Eat, the carriage is ready."

The ethnology school is not too far from Murong's house, it only takes a quarter of an hour's drive. There are four classes in the ethnology school, A, B, C, and D. They are all divided according to their level. Last time, the seven-year-old child was actually divided into After entering Class B, you must know that his classmates are all [-] or [-]-year-old boys.

Gu Qingluan knew his name, Murong Qi.

Murong Qi had been looking at the school gate early on, and while looking around, he praised Gu Qingluan to others: "...the seventh lady is amazing, she is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is also beautiful, she is like a fairy descended to earth!"

Everyone didn't believe it, the three wives and the sixth lady were beautiful enough, but they were far from the realm of fairies. Even if they were more beautiful than them, they were at most the most beautiful jade in the world, fairies?joke!
"Oh, the seventh lady is here! Seventh lady! Seventh lady!" Murong Qi, a little fan, ran over happily.

Gu Qingluan was walking down from the carriage supported by Murong Feng. She was wearing a white dress and a red belt. His bright eyes, looking forward to brilliance, are shining and moving.

She is holding a hollow fragrant wood folding fan in her jade hand, and a string of jade tassels is hung on the fan pendant. The jade is the finest suet jade, but it is not as delicate as her slender hand.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Madam Seven!" Murong Qi ran up to Gu Qingluan, and also saluted Murong Feng, "Murong Qi has met Master Qi."

Murong Feng nodded.

Murong Qi said excitedly: "Madam Seven, you are really here! I knew you would come! You are a trustworthy person!"

Gu Qingluan's popularity is not very good, those people have heard of her various "scenery and deeds", which one can hide if they can, and avoid if they can?Even children rarely take the initiative to get close to her.

Seeing the undisguised joy on Murong Qi's face, Gu Qingluan was stunned for a moment.

Murong Qi took Gu Qingluan's hand: "Madam Seven, can you teach our class first? I've already wiped the classroom clean! Your water is also ready!"

Gu Qingluan doesn't like strangers to touch her, Lin Miaomiao has been disgusted by her several times, when this child grabs her, the hairs all over her body stand on end.But she resisted the urge to shake him off.

Murong Feng took a deep look at her.

"Ma'am, did you agree? I will take it as your agreement! I will tell them!" Murong Qi left with a smile on his face.

Murong Feng shook Gu Qingluan's hand: "Are you okay?"

Gu Qingluan took a deep breath: "Yes." Her voice was trembling, and it was not difficult to guess the tension in her heart.

Murong Feng knew that she didn't fit in well, was not good at socializing with people, and didn't like to go to crowded places. Every time she dressed herself up very beautifully, it was just a means of self-protection. She was afraid that no one would pay attention to her, and she was afraid of embarrassment. , Afraid of losing face, she simply put on an appearance that strangers should not enter, making people feel that it was she who rejected them, not them who isolated her.

Murong Feng encouraged: "They will like you."

(End of this chapter)