Quick Wear: The Abusive Heroine Loves Her Loyal Male Supporting Character

Zhou Chengyu's face darkened. "Elder Zhu has seen it too. It's not that I don't care. It's that your granddaughter is too wild."

After saying that, he muttered quietly, "Pulling and tugging in public, how shameful..."

Elder Zhu's beard was about to stand up. "In Southern Xinjiang, the people are open-minded. Men and women are unmarried. And this is in public. How can it be inappropriate?"

Having said that, he was also very disappointed in his heart.

He originally wanted his granddaughter to win Zhou Chengyu's heart, but that damn girl was so stupid that no matter how much he tried to persuade her, she would not listen and insisted on getting involved with that lowly guard!

Zhou Chengyu's original intention was to use Zhu Hantao to control Elder Zhu, but in the end, neither of them was able to control the other...

After arguing for a while, the two looked at each other again.

it is more than words.

Zhu Hantao is much easier to deal with than Feng Qingzhi. The only solution now is to pull Feng Qingzhi down from the position of Saint and then make plans.

……

When everyone arrived at the ancestral hall, the sun had already set.

According to custom, everyone will stay in the palace nearby for a few days. In addition to sacrifices, there will also be hunting competitions, new laws and other activities. The Hunting Festival will not be over until all are completed.

When Feng Qingzhi was carried up on Jiuyuan's back, she had already fallen asleep on him.

From a distance, she saw a white figure standing at the gate of the palace, with the sunset draped over him, as quiet and picturesque as a banished immortal...

"Brother Ahua!"

Feng Qingzhi trotted over eagerly, tugged at Luo Hua's sleeve and shook him, "Brother Hua, it's been another year since we last met. I miss you so much!"

Luo Hua is the high priest of Southern Xinjiang.

The high priest must guard Mount Qisu for his entire life. His status in Southern Xinjiang is second only to the empress and the saint. Only those who are born with a talent for divination can sit on this position, and such people are one in a million.

Luo Hua was born in the countryside. At the age of ten, she showed her ability in divination. Her parents reported her to the government, and after passing numerous tests, she entered the palace.

Feng Qingzhi is four years younger than her. They lived together in the palace for a period of time and had a relationship like brother and sister.

But later Luohua had to learn more complicated divination techniques from the former high priest, and after coming to Qisuku Mountain, the two could only meet once a year.

Three years ago, the former high priest passed away, and Luo Hua naturally took over the responsibility.

"I haven't seen you for a year, but you still haven't grown up." Luo Hua smiled gently, looking at Feng Qingzhi with eyes full of doting.

Jiu Yuan also stepped forward to pay his respects, "Greetings to the High Priest."

Luo Hua should have immediately waived the greeting, but was stunned for a moment and looked at Feng Qingzhi, "Who is this?"

Feng Qingzhi touched his nose guiltily, "Have you forgotten that he stopped me from talking to you alone during the Hunting Festival last year...Now he is my bodyguard."

It's him.

The secret guard that Qing Zhi always mentioned.

Luo Hua's eyes fell on the top of his head for a moment, and soon he resumed his smile, even slightly teasing, "Then if I talk to you again, will he still stop me?"

Jiu Yuan still raised his hand and said in a muffled voice, "I dare not."

"What's there to be afraid of? You are my personal bodyguard, so you have to follow me wherever I go!"

Feng Qingzhi glared at him, raised her hand to hit him, but then took it back, and the meaning she conveyed was very clear -

She is protecting this person.

Luo Hua stared at the two people's clasped hands and chuckled, "First it was a male concubine, and now it's a guard. You, you are always a worry. His Majesty must be mad at you, right?"

Feng Qingzhi smiled awkwardly, "Fortunately, she is lucky enough not to die from anger."

Your Majesty also acquiesced?

Luo Hua's eyes darkened and he poked her forehead lightly, "Nonsense..."

The two of them walked into the palace, laughing and talking, and talked about the major events that happened that year.

But most of the time it was Feng Qingzhi who did the talking, Luo Hua just looked at her with a faint smile, occasionally responding with a word or two.

Jiu Yuan, who was following behind them, returned to his previous shadow-like existence.

The anger in his chest didn't ease until after dinner, when Feng Qingzhi returned to his room. He pressed him against the door and kissed him for a long time.

Feng Qingzhi leaned softly in his arms, panting softly and asked, "Why are you jealous again? Didn't we agree that this was just an act?"

It was still a scene of "deep love between brother and sister", but this wolf cub wanted to tear her apart and eat her!

"Your Highness called me 'Brother Ahua' so sweetly..." Jiuyuan kissed her earlobe.

Since he studied those booklets attentively and put them into practice seriously, he soon captured every point of pleasure of His Highness.

The earlobe is one of them.

As expected, Jiu Yuan's move made Feng Qingzhi's legs go weak.

Jiu Yuan took the opportunity to pick her up, holding her hips, and clamping her legs with his arms to prevent her from sliding down.

Feng Qingzhi put her arms around his neck, leaned on his shoulder, and said weakly, "If you feel uncomfortable, I can call you 'Brother Yuan'..."

Jiu Yuan's mind was heated, and he was stunned for a moment, then he kissed her neck flatteringly, "Your Highness, can you call me again?"

It seems that he likes it very much?

Feng Qingzhi was the most understanding of romance. She kept calling Jiuyuan "Brother Yuan", which made him more and more unbridled. In the end, he went too far and made a mess on the couch.

After Jiu Yuan cleaned up the two of them, he hugged Feng Qingzhi and kissed the black hair on the back of her neck.

"Your Highness, have you discovered anything today?"

Feng Qingzhi closed his eyes and said calmly like a sage, "It's no different from previous years..."

She always felt that there was someone secretly manipulating and supporting Elder Zhu's internal strife.

The person who can make Elder Zhu inferior to others must be of extraordinary status and ability.

Luo Hua was one of the people she suspected.

She just couldn't understand Luohua's motives.

Being the high priest is the highest position a man in southern Xinjiang can hold. If one wants to overthrow the female monarchy that has lasted for thousands of years, it is not something that can be done overnight.

Otherwise, Elder Zhu would not have devoted himself to training a puppet saint.

What is strange is that Luohua in the dream has been guarding on Mount Qisu. Even when Zhou Chengyu later dominated all the countries, he never came down the mountain and always sat firmly in his position as the high priest.

But this did not prevent her from suspecting Luo Hua.

She couldn't be sure of anyone's heart except Jiuyuan, the big fool who was harmed by her but was willing to die for her.

"Do you want me to monitor him for you?" Jiu Yuan asked.

Feng Qingzhi turned over and snuggled into his arms. "You have to stay on the mountain to monitor him. If I don't have you holding me when I go back to the palace, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night. Don't worry... there are more suitable candidates."

"I can't bear to leave you either. I don't want to be separated from you for a moment." Jiu Yuan stroked her back gently.

Feng Qingzhi sighed silently.

At first, she insisted on getting Jiuyuan to express his feelings, and when he didn't understand, she even got angry with him.

But when two people truly understand each other, they can feel something from a look or a gesture, which cannot even be fully expressed in words...

Just like now, someone is expressing his affection with his mouth, but his hands are still exploring around dishonestly.

In order to release Jiuyuan's excess energy, Feng Qingzhi had no choice but to put on his favorite silver bell and compose a confusing and moving music.

Jingle bells, jingle bells…