Chapter 287 What’s the point of having a pretty face

Hearing this, Mu Yong perked up. "Yun girl, are you planning to build a big house as your residence? Do you want me to choose a piece of land for you in the ninth-class district?"

Yun Fu smiled at him and said, "The place Qi Hanzhou and I live in Nanhuo Village is fine. We haven't considered moving to a bigger house yet."

Before that, she drew a blueprint and planned to build a big house.

But after the subsequent developments and the change of mind, Yun Fu knew that whether it was the eighth or ninth grade area, she and Qi Hanzhou would not be able to stay there for too long.

There is no need to let these people waste their labor to build houses for themselves.

"However, old man, you are half right. I do want to build some houses, not as my own residence, but to build a medical hall and a college."

"A medical hall and an academy?" Mu Yong was stunned for a moment, then he stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly, "Yun girl's vision is truly better than those officials in the court who only know how to write nonsense on memorials."

She is obviously just a little girl of ten years old, but the ideas in her little head are much more far-sighted than those of an old man like him who has been the prime minister for so many years.

"The construction of the medical hall has been handed over to Qi Xu. As for the academy, I'd like to ask you, Mr. Mu, to take charge. Is that okay?"

Yun Fu has always respected Mu Yong, so she needs to ask his opinion first.

"As long as you don't mind, little girl Yun, I, an old man, will have no problem doing it." Mu Yong was full of energy, and he looked more than ten years younger than before.

Yunfu asked him to be the dean of the college because he didn't know much about teaching.

According to Qi Hanzhou, Mu Yong was not only the prime minister before, but also the emperor's teacher, and many of his disciples served as officials in the court.

At the very least, that court was the court of the previous dynasty.

In short, in this Ghost Prison, there should be no one more suitable to be the dean than Mu Yong.

Next, the two sat down and had a serious chat about the construction of the college.

"The situation in this Ghostly Prison is definitely different from the outside world. We shouldn't follow the rules of recruiting students in other academies. At the beginning, manpower and resources are limited, so let's focus on children under sixteen. Both boys and girls are eligible to enroll."

As for the adults, there is nothing we can do but wait for the school to expand and add additional adult classes.

Mu Yong nodded in agreement.

"So, is this academy built in the eighth or ninth grade district?"

Yun Fu also thought about this issue seriously: "Considering that there are many more children of school age in the eighth-class district than in the ninth-class district, and that resources in all aspects are more convenient than in the ninth-class district, my opinion is that it should be built in the eighth-class district."

"As for the children in the ninth grade district, we can build school buildings in the academy to provide them with accommodation."

Yun Fu left the remaining specific matters, such as recruiting suitable teachers in the eighth and ninth grade areas and the specific teaching content, to Mu Yong.

She trusts the old man's ability.

Mu Yong also looked at the little girl Yun Fu with admiration. He couldn't help but like her and praised her again.

"General Qi, are those people in Shengjing blind? How could such an outstanding girl like Yun be treated as a straw bag?"

Qi Hanzhou didn't expect that he would be dragged into this even though he just stood there quietly and said nothing.

He also asked a question that he didn't know how to answer.

Because before, he, like those people, looked down on Princess Yunfu, who was known as the biggest fool in Shengjing.

"Well, maybe at that time, everyone noticed her identity as a princess and didn't really approach her."

Mu Yong glanced at him unhappily. "I heard that when General Qi married Princess Yunfu, he was quite reluctant. What's the matter? Do you think that Yun is not worthy of you?"

During this journey, Mu Yong has already treated Yun Fu as his own granddaughter.

When I thought about the rumors I heard about Yun Fu and Qi Hanzhou.

Mu Yong's face looked a little ugly.

When her gaze turned to Yun Fu, her voice couldn't help but become gentle: "Yun girl, what do you like about this boy? I think his face is the only thing he's good-looking, but what's the point of just having a good face? When you're looking for a husband, you should find someone who truly treats you well."

Mu Yong's words seemed to be persuading Yun Fu, but in fact they were a warning to Qi Hanzhou.

In Mu Yong's memory, what is more remembered is the scene of Qi Hanzhou's lukewarm attitude towards Yun Fu during the exile.

He felt that between Yun Fu and Qi Hanzhou, it was always Yun Fu who took the initiative to please Qi Hanzhou.

Qi Hanzhou's attitude was half-hearted, and he looked reluctant.

Little did he know that their current relationship was exactly the opposite.

Qi Hanzhou is the character who loves deeply, worries about gains and losses all day long, and is extremely possessive.

Mu Yong's few words made Qi Hanzhou's relaxed body tense up.

He took a step forward, grabbed Yun Fu's hand, and looked at Mu Yong warily: "She's mine!"

Yun Fu just thought that the two were joking.

He didn't say anything, just smiled.

The two were on their way back to the eighth-class area.

Yun Fu just noticed that someone's mood was a little off.

"You don't seem to be in a good mood. What's wrong? Did something happen in the ninth district that I don't know about?"

Yun Fu thought that he had encountered something and she didn't pay attention.

Qi Hanzhou stared at her with his dark eyes, his eyelashes trembling twice. He raised his hand and pulled her into his arms, closing the distance between them. He inhaled the faint fragrance on her body, then put his thin lips against her ear and repeated in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Fu'er, you are mine! Mine!"

Yun Fu: “???”

"Um?"

Yun Fu didn't react for a moment.

But his mind worked quickly, and he soon connected it to what Mr. Mu had said before.

"Mr. Mu's joke, how could you take it so seriously?"

Yun Fu didn't expect that he would take those words seriously.

Qi Hanzhou not only took it seriously, but also aroused the paranoid possessiveness in his heart. A hint of madness flashed in his eyes. He held the person in his arms and leaned over to kiss him again and again.

"Xiao Fu'er, I don't just have face, I can also give you my life!"

Now, apart from his face, he may only have his life left.

Yun Fu's face flushed red from his torture, her plump lips glistening with moisture. She glanced at him speechlessly, "Why would I want your life?"

"Then what do you want? I'll get it." Qi Hanzhou's eyes were extremely sincere.

"I don't want anything right now. Let me know when I think of something." Yun Fu dismissed him with these words.

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