My wife is number one in the world

Chapter 13

I can't help turning into a stubborn national treasure, waiting for you with a washbasin. When I was young, everything was too ignorant.

Young Master Liu held a basin of clear water and a white towel on his shoulders, licking his face like a dog, kneeling and licking at Qi Yun who had just woken up: "Master Qi Liang, you are getting up so old, may I cross this line? Does the thread send you the toiletry stuff?"

Liu Mingzhi had two dark circles under his eyes, like a giant panda, and with a bruised scar on the corner of his mouth, he was indescribably happy.

Looking at Qi Yun, who was dawdling, Liu Mingzhi's hands were a little numb after holding the water basin for a long time, Liu Mingzhi secretly ruthless: "Black boy from Africa, young master, whether you are from Alexander's Eastern Expedition or Magellan Columbus sailed and dared to beat the young master, and when the young master left the academy, he would immediately bring someone to let you know why the flowers are so red, and I will beat you out of your body and seven souls to the sky."

Squeeze the sore panda eyes a few times, Liu Mingzhi complained and looked at Liu Song who was standing beside him with an unrecognizable expression, a signal appeared in his eyes.

You can't even beat a black boy if you don't make it into a weapon. What's the use of raising you, young master.

Liu Song touched the bruise on the corner of his mouth, looked at his young master aggrieved, and showed a bitter look as if to say, "It's not that we don't work hard, but the enemy is too cunning, wrong, but the enemy is too powerful."

Winking to touch the wound, Liu Song took a deep breath and said to himself: "Mother, this black boy is really ruthless, he only hits people in the face. It's a pity that Young Master, his handsome appearance, But all rely on this to eat."

Qi Yun put on her shoes and moved her hands and feet up and down, feeling very good. This is a habit she has developed over the years, and then she looked at Liu Mingzhi, who was respectful and resigned: "Brother Liu, let your name touch Jinling City. The eldest young master of the rich family is here to bring me tea and water, so you won’t be wronged if you are busy waiting around.”

Liu Mingzhi's body tensed: "No, of course not. Brother Qi Liang is wise and martial, with an extraordinary bearing. At first glance, he is like a dragon and a phoenix among people. Although brother Qi's reputation is not very good now, I believe that one day Qi The Brotherhood is famous all over the world and is admired by thousands of people. When it is spread that I, Liu Mingzhi, have served you, it is my Liu Mingzhi's honor. I am impressed by the glorious image of Qi brother. I, Liu Mingzhi, are like a spring breeze, how can I feel wronged reason."

"The surname is Qi, it's okay to beat the young master, and you dare to humiliate the young master like this, just wait, the young master is now being played by a shrimp in the Longyou Shoal, and the tiger is bullied by a dog in Pingyang. It's time for blood to pay."

Qi Yun narrowly looked at Liu Mingzhi, who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak: "Brother Liu, don't you plan to endure the humiliation of your younger brother just because your current form is not as good as others, and will take revenge for this arrow in the future? "

The wooden basin in Liu Mingzhi's hand trembled, and he thought: "My lord, I hid it so deeply, how did he see it, and did he miss something?"

"Don't dare, don't dare. Haha. Didn't the saint say that a gentleman takes revenge, ten years no no no no."

Liu Mingzhi couldn't stop, just couldn't say why.

"Ten years doesn't matter? Brother Liu said it!"

"No, not in ten years, not in 100 years, not in a lifetime, Liu Song, the young master is very generous, what should I say."

"Unrestrained husband."

"Yes, Wudu is not a husband. I, Liu Mingzhi, guarantee that I am absolutely convinced by my personality, and will never dare to mention revenge."

Qi Yun put her hands in the sink, took two handfuls of water to wash, and took a mouthwash: "Brother Liu, you agreed to serve me for a month, but you and I have never lived together, so serving my younger brother before and after the saddle, my younger brother is in I can't bear it. You and I live in the same room, and my little brother is uneasy. Well, my little brother is not an unreasonable person. I promise my little brother one thing, and my little brother can pretend that what happened yesterday did not happen, and treat Brother Liu sincerely. "

Liu Mingzhi shuddered when he looked at Qi Yun's enthusiastic eyes, and a chilling picture appeared in front of him.

"Brother Qi, as the saying goes, a man would rather bend than bend, one day is straight, and one's life is straight. I, Liu Mingzhi, have a life of three feet, and it is not a pity to die, but if you want me, Liu Mingzhi, to surrender to yours in order to survive. Longyang is so good, you are delusional."

Liu Mingzhi rebuked Qi Yun righteously, Qi Yun's face darkened, his fists clenched and cracked, staring at Liu Mingzhi fiercely.

"What are you going to do, the young master warns you not to mess around. God gave you the Sea God Needle, but you use it as a shit stick, so you won't be afraid of thunder."

"Ah, don't, stop. Don't stop, forgive me."

Liu Mingzhi clutched his bleeding nose: "Brother Qi, didn't you just ask me to write a poem, what's the point of worrying about such trivial matters, do you add your fists and feet together?"

Qi Yun pointed at a landscape painting on the wall beside her desk with a dark face: "I write a poem on this painting. If you talk nonsense again, I will keep you from getting out of bed for ten and a half months."

Liu Mingzhi trembled, curled up and looked at the landscape painting: "Write a poem with this painting?"

Qi Yun nodded calmly and did not speak.

Liu Mingzhi turned his head to look at Liu Song, who was timid. Liu Song hurriedly lowered his head and did not dare to look at his young master.

Liu Mingzhi started scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, his heart felt like it was jumping up and down, and he muttered, "Painting, landscape painting and poetry."

"What if I don't do well?" Liu Mingzhi looked at the black boy in front of him cautiously.

Qi Yun said lightly: "There is no absolute top-grade masterpiece for poetry recitation. If you compose a poem in a hurry, even if it is a low-grade poem, it is excusable and no problem."

"This is the best, this is the best." Liu Mingzhi was relieved to hear the black boy say this.

Liu Mingzhi, who was staring at the landscape painting, began to wander. After the six steps, Liu Mingzhi had a flash of inspiration: "There is."

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and she stared at Liu Mingzhi with an incomprehensible expression.

Liu Mingzhi picked up the tea on the table and took a sip to moisten his throat: "This painting is really beautiful, it has both mountains and water. This painting is really good, and there are birds and insects."

Liu Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Qi Yun with a look of asking for credit: "Brother Qi, this is a slap in the face in a hurry.

When Qi Yun listened to Liu Mingzhi's poems, she only felt her blood surging, her whole body felt as uncomfortable as her heart was scratching with claws.

"This painting is really beautiful. It has both mountains and water. What's the difference between a goose in the sky and a river on the ground?"

Qi Yun subconsciously glanced at the two pieces of rice paper and one piece of straw paper on Liu Mingzhi's desk and said in her heart, "Look up at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown. Who can't afford hometown love when you hear the willows in this nocturne. Only the mirror in front of the door. Lake, spring breeze does not change the old waves, is this really a poem written by one person? Is this dude who copied the previous works and bought poems from other talented people, or is this person hiding?"

Qi Yunxiu gently grabbed the tub on the washing rack, and the tub snapped open, and the water was scattered all over the floor: "Is this the poem you wrote?"

Liu Mingzhi hurriedly took a few steps back: "Brother Qi, you said that the poems are of high grade, middle grade, and low grade. I can't be forgiven for not being able to make good poems in a hurry."

Qi Yun grabbed the sawdust and looked gloomily at Liu Mingzhi, who was flustered: "Poems are divided into upper, middle and lower grades, but what you write is also called poetry."

"Hurry up, Brother Qi is kind, I can only make such poems after racking my brains."

"Hurry up, I have something to say." Liu Song interrupted Qi Yun's prelude to start.

"What are you talking about, say it."

Liu Song came to Qi Yun's side and whispered: "You don't know Qi Gongzi, my young master can't make a masterpiece without getting drunk."

Qi Yun looked at Liu Song in amazement: "Really?"

Liu Song nodded indifferently.

"Little bastard, what are you plotting with Brother Qi? I'm your young master. You can't recognize a thief as your father, and make trouble with outsiders."

Qi Yun looked at the terrified Liu Mingzhi lightly: "Go down the mountain for a drink, I'll treat you."

Outside the library, Liu Mingzhi's master and servant, who had put on clean clothes, followed Qi Yun and rushed towards the mountain gate.

Liu Mingzhi, whose eyes were rolling, didn't know when he picked up an unusually handy stone from the roadside and hid it in his sleeve, and sneaked closer to Qi Yun.

When he felt that the position was almost the same, he suddenly raised the stone in his hand and patted it towards Qi Yun.

However, Qi Yun, who had been hurrying silently all the time, seemed to have eyes behind him. When Young Master Liu was complacent, he suddenly turned around and stared at Young Master Liu who was holding a rock and was in a dilemma. His eyes were a little narrow.

"What? I want to do it."

"Gudu... Hey... Brother Qi, what are you talking about, I just think there may be jade in this stone, and I want you to slap your eyes."

"You'd better be honest and obediently go for a drink, I can pretend that nothing happened.

otherwise……"

"Drink, take a big gulp, you always come first!"

　Third, I don't want to write, there is no reason, I am too lazy to write
　　
　
(End of this chapter)