The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Chapter 1655 Phoenix Girl 18

Luo Qiaoyin smiled coquettishly, "You still don't admit defeat?"

Chongwen knew that she was letting him win. After they fought for a quarter of an hour, he realized the gap between himself and Luo Qiaoyin. He thought that he would practice hard in the future to surpass Luo Qiaoyin.

"I give up." Chongwen said decisively with his fists clasped. If he didn't give up, Luo Qiao Yin would teach him a lesson and beat him until his face was bruised and swollen.

With so many people watching, he didn't want to have a bruised face, nor did he want to embarrass himself in front of his master.

Just as an incense stick of time passed, Luo Qiaoyin successfully defended the ring, and Qi Qinghong personally handed the lotus lantern to Luo Qiaoyin.

"You are so capable, why don't you consider becoming my brother's master?" Qi Qinghong's brother had a clear view from the private room of the opposite teahouse, and he immediately pestered Luo Qiaoyin to be his master.

Qi Qingjin is ten years old this year and has an average talent. He does not need to be taught by his own people. Secondly, Qi Qinghong is reluctant to let Qi Qingjin suffer. It will be different if he is in the hands of others. No matter how the other master teaches, they will not interfere.

Only Qi Qingjin would ask for so much. If anyone from a side branch dared to ask for this, they would definitely be severely reprimanded.

Except for two siblings in the direct line of the Qi family who are of average talent, the rest of the family are of lower talent.

Qi Qinghong became a disciple in her early years, and her master died when Qi Qingjin was three years old. Otherwise, Qi Qingjin would have become Qi Qinghong's disciple, and the two would have been senior sister and junior brother.

Luo Qiaoyin was puzzled. "Actually, the purpose of this competition held by the Qi family is to find a master for my brother..." Qi Qinghong explained.

"Then can't you be your brother's master?" Luo Qiaoyin felt that Qi Qinghong's strength was not bad.

"But the boy is not happy about it and thinks I'm bad." Qi Qinghong said helplessly. Her brother is a stubborn donkey who sticks to his own opinions.

The corner of Luo Qiaoyin's mouth twitched. Qi Qinghong is still bad?

Qi Qinghong spread his hands and said, "That's what he said. He said that when I was a teenager I couldn't beat my dad, so he thought I wasn't that strong."

People grow, and so does their strength. It's normal that Qi Qinghong couldn't compete when he was a teenager.

"It's only the first round, why does your brother like me?" Luo Qiaoyin continued to wonder.

"He said you are pretty." Qi Qinghong was speechless. He looked down on older and ugly women.

This is not about finding a wife, so why would you care about whether a master looks good or not?

"If you become my brother's master, you will pay a tuition fee of 100,000 taels per year, and give a thousand taels as filial piety during festivals. If you need any assignments, the Qi family will do its best within a reasonable range. How do you think?" Qi Qinghong felt that Luo Qiaoyin was a decent person, and judged people by their eyes first.

Qi Qinghong was very good at judging people. Luo Qiaoyin's eyes were free of distractions and only showed curiosity.

The other party didn't show any special expression when she heard about the money, which showed that she was not greedy.

Of course she doesn't like silver, she likes gold.

"But I will be returning to Kyoto soon." Luo Qiao Yin did the math. He could get money every year without paying much price, so why not?

It is said that the Qi family is also engaged in business, doing business in medicinal materials and grains, and making a lot of money every year.

"It's okay, let him go back with you." Qi Qinghong waved his hand.

Luo Qiaoyin was shocked, "Do you trust me so much?"

Just entrust your brother to a stranger?

Qi Qinghong smiled and said, "Our Qi family will soon become an imperial merchant and offer medicinal herbs to the imperial palace. We will also return to Kyoto within two months."

So that’s how it is. Luo Qiaoyin nodded.

"Okay, I agree." Luo Qiaoyin thought that it would be easier to borrow money in the future?

"Then I will welcome you at the Qi family tomorrow." Qi Qinghong was delighted. What she was most worried about was that Luo Qiao Yin had no desires and if she didn't agree, the evil star at home would make a fuss, which would be fatal.

Luo Qiaoyin came down from behind holding a lotus lantern. Jiang Yiheng and Feng Lingyi were both getting anxious, thinking that if she didn't come out yet, they would rush up to look for her.

"This lotus lantern is so exquisite. I haven't seen such a beautiful lotus lantern for a long time..." Feng Lingyi said softly.

Jiang Yiheng: “???”

Who is this man?

Know Luo Qiaoyin?

When Luo Qiaoyin heard this, he felt pity. Perhaps because of his leg disease, Feng Lingyi must have been locked up in the house, never going out, and never seeing the lotus flowers in full bloom.

Now that he finally got out, he didn't have any lanterns in his hands. Chongwen, a big and strong man, was not careful enough and didn't know how to choose a lantern for his master.

Especially when she learned about Feng Lingyi's little thoughts, she looked at him with an unusual look and subconsciously leaned towards him. She handed the lantern out first and it fell into Feng Lingyi's hands.

The smile in Jiang Yiheng's eyes faded away. If it were just the two of them, the lantern would definitely be for him. He had just given Luo Qiaoyin a lantern, so logically she should give one in return.

It's just that there was a third person between the two of them, and this third person knew her.

In Jintian City, who has any connection with her?

That was Prince Guang'an, a prince with leg problems.

Facing Jiang Yiheng's lost gaze, Luo Qiaoyin suddenly felt embarrassed. It's over. There was another one here, and he had given her a lantern.

Well...

Luo Qiaoyin tried to make amends, but Feng Lingyi interrupted her thoughts: "Thank you for the lantern, Miss Luo. This is the first time I've received a lantern from someone else. I'm very happy..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Luo Qiaoyin's guilty conscience was cast aside and she spoke to him: "As long as you like it..."

Jiang Yiheng clenched his back teeth unconsciously. This Prince Guang'an, did he do it on purpose?

It was obvious that Luo Qiao Yin was about to find something to compensate him, but he interrupted him with a word.

He had a bad premonition before, and it turned out to be true. After coming here, he found that Prince Guang'an cared so much about Luoqiao Yin.

I have never heard of Prince Guang'an being so intimate with any girl before. Could it be that Prince Guang'an is in love with Luoqiao Yin?

Admire?

The moment this word popped up in Jiang Yiheng's mind, he was a little stunned.

The other party admired Luo Qiaoyin, but what about him? Was he also... like that?

Feng Lingyi's eyes were filled with joy. Although it was not Luo Qiaoyin who gave it to him, the lantern finally fell into his hands. Rounding it off, it was the first thing she gave him, which was indeed worth being happy about.

Luo Qiao asked with concern, "How's your recovery?"

Feng Lingyi said gently, "I can bear the pain normally, but it hurts before I go to sleep at night. I have to endure it for a while before I can fall asleep."

"Then I'll make you some painkillers before I leave. Take them before bed and I guarantee you'll have a good night's sleep." Luo Qiaoyin had a plan, Feng Lingyi had an intention, and they spoke more intimately unconsciously.

Jiang Yiheng's eyes and liver ached as he watched from the side. He was furious, and a lot of anger had accumulated in his chest, which he couldn't release. He couldn't hold it in any longer, so he interrupted, "Qiao Yin, you haven't introduced him to me yet?"

He had thought it through clearly. He really admired Qiao Yin and really wanted to wake up from his past self. It was because he was slow that he only realized his feelings now.

It's not too late now, he still has a chance.

Feng Lingyi glanced at him, not believing that Jiang Yiheng hadn't guessed his identity. He asked knowingly and interrupted his conversation with Qiaoqiao. He probably couldn't keep his composure and didn't want to see Qiaoqiao caring about him.