That's right, ever since Qin Qingyao introduced the term "male god" to everyone, her posts have all been filled with discussions about the princes and nobles of Yulin City, asking questions like who is the most handsome, who is the most charming, and who is the walking hormone.
Fortunately, Dugu Yu was reserved enough and never read Qin Qingyao's posts, otherwise he would have been furious.
Countless people have found close friends with similar interests and values here. It is simply the largest dating platform in Yulin City!
Some people who had nothing better to do, even because they admired the writing style and views of "If I Were the Wind" so much, went through all the posts she had replied to and copied down all of them.
A book was written specifically for her, with a note that no comments were allowed, and a poster was responsible for updating it every day.
As long as there are new words and phrases in "If I Were the Wind", he will copy them immediately. This is definitely the style of a fanboy!
Later, this behavior was imitated by others, and someone even copied a collection of sarcasm for the eldest master, of which the eldest master was very proud!
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Although Dugu Yu still spoke very little, his care and concern for the princess could be felt by every blade of grass and every tree in the palace.
But he himself refused to admit it, and he always felt that he disliked Qin Qingyao.
Qin Qingyao has always regretted her husband's incompetence and has thought of many ways to help her little brother regain his masculinity.
I don’t know if she was too harsh and hurt the prince’s self-esteem.
Now, if she dared to say anything strange or make any strange noises, Dugu Yu would immediately turn his face black and threaten her to sleep in a separate room.
Qin Qingyao had no choice but to give up halfway every time.
It's already quite cold in Yulin City in October.
One day, when Qin Qingyao was helping Dugu Yu look for clothes for the new season, she found a fur-collared cloak.
It must have been from many years ago, and now it looks too small even for her.
This fur collar seems to be made of fox fur, and the white cloak and the light blue ribbon make it look feminine no matter how you look at it.
Qin Qingyao really couldn't believe that Dugu Yu had such aesthetic taste when he was young!
No wonder it was crushed under the box. I guess he was ashamed of it!
So, Qin Qingyao took off the cloak. It was just a large piece of cloth, and she hadn't figured out what to do with it yet.
She made the fur collar into a pair of fox ears and a fox tail.
There were some leftover scraps, which I used to make a set of negligible three-point panties with a few small straps...
Since his hearing was not very good, Qin Qingyao decided to stimulate Dugu Yu visually!
Humans are visual animals, aren't they?
At night, Qin Qingyao took a shower first as usual, then quickly put on the fox costume she had made, hid in the cloakroom, and listened to the noise outside with her ears perked up.
In order to enhance the visual effect, she decided to proceed step by step, so after putting on her underwear, she put on a bellyband inside and outside the underwear, and a homemade miniskirt.
She also wore a pink long skirt on the outside, tied with only a belt.
When Dugu Yu came out of the inner room after taking a shower, he found that there was no one in the room. He was facing the empty big bed. When he was wondering where Qin Qingyao had gone wrong by not sleeping after taking a shower, a strange voice came from behind him.
"Left-Left-Right-Right-Go-Turn-Around-Go! Go! Go!"
Qin Qingyao was dancing the bunny dance barefoot, not the cute kindergarten version, but the sexy-sexy version adapted by a Korean girl group.
The movements were too big, and her long legs, which were always lifting legs and squatting, would occasionally make close contact with Dugu Yu's eyes through the slit of her skirt.
Dugu Yu: “…”
Qin Qingyao finished the first part and was quite satisfied with Dugu Yu's fixed gaze on her. Even if it was just for these three minutes today, her seven years of dance learning were not in vain!
Then she swung her hand and casually tore off the cumbersome pink long skirt she was wearing and threw it on the ground.
Dugu Yu: “…”
The two long bare legs under the short skirt, the well-defined figure under the bellyband, the smooth back with only a rope, and the woman's bizarre and shameless dance moves made Dugu Yu stiffen completely.
And there is a big furry tail under the short skirt...
Qin Qingyao was dancing vigorously. When she turned around, bent her legs, bent her body, raised her butt and swung her big tail, a large quilt was spread out behind her like a fishing net, covering her head all at once and almost knocking her over.
Qin Qingyao: What’s going on?
Doesn’t she dance beautifully? The panties she worked so hard to make haven’t played their due role yet. Don’t call for a stop so quickly. She thinks his little brother can still be saved!
Qin Qingyao struggled for a long time before finally getting out from under the quilt.
Then he knelt on the ground, looking at the dark-faced Dugu Yu with a pitiful and aggrieved face, stretched out a claw, and roared at Dugu Yu...
Dugu Yu: “…”
He did not make any comment on Qin Qingyao's hard-working dance, but turned a blind eye, got on the bed, and rolled to the innermost part.
"Stop making trouble and go to sleep."
Qin Qingyao was truly frustrated. This wasn't working? Oh, this disease was too difficult to treat!
She looked at Dugu Yu lying sideways facing the wall with his legs bent, looking very hurt and sad, and felt extremely guilty.
She picked up the quilt and ran back to the bed, hugged Dugu Yu's neck from behind, and held him to her chest.
"I'm sorry, don't think too much about it. I just wanted to try it. It doesn't matter if I don't feel anything. Really, I don't dislike you."
Dugu Yu, who was so depressed that his liver was about to explode and he couldn't even straighten his legs: "..."
He will never know what he missed because he lacked the willpower to break down too early today!
Because he felt that his actions had hurt Dugu Yu's self-esteem as a man, Qin Qingyao attentively met Dugu Yu at the door early the next morning, and even accompanied him back to the room to change into casual clothes with great care.
Use practical actions to prove that she really doesn't mind his hidden illness at all, and her love for him will never diminish in the slightest because of it!
Then Dugu Yu saw the old white cloak that was casually thrown in the corner and had been torn into pieces.
He went to pick it up and found that it was just a piece of rag.
At this moment, Dugu Yu was filled with anger.
"Who did this?"
"Oh, I found this yesterday when I was helping you find some thick clothes. It looks like it's been there for years, and I cut off the fur collar."
Dugu Yu's expression, as if something he loved was taken away, deeply hurt Qin Qingyao.
"What's wrong? Does this cloak have any special meaning?"
Dugu Yu blurted out, "This was given to me by a friend."
Qin Qingyao's mind suddenly buzzed, and she remembered what this cloak was.
This is what Lin Xiafeng gave him when he first met Dugu Yu!
He was still a child at that time, and his master punished him by making him kneel in the snow.
She forgot why Lin Xiafeng passed by, but Lin Xiafeng took off his big cloak and wrapped it around Dugu Yu with his own hands.
The cloak carried the girl's body temperature and a faint fragrance, which seemed to be the scent of milk. God had no idea how it could still smell like milk when Lin Xiafeng was already six or seven years old at that time.
In short, it was because of this cloak that Dugu Yu felt the warmth of others for the first time. He was grateful to Lin Xiafeng for his whole life and even gave her his life in the end.
When Qin Qingyao saw Dugu Yu holding the cloak that she had taken apart, with an expression of nostalgia and heartache on his face, her heart was bleeding.
Lin Xiafeng had casually given him a cloak back then, and he remembered her kindness all his life.
What about her? Wasn't she good enough for him?
"Forget it," Dugu Yu finally put down his cloak, "It's taken down now, it's been many years."
Yes, for many years.
Master Dugu Yu has been dead for so many years, but this cloak is still there.
He destroyed a country, but the cloak is still there.
He went on a thousand-mile expedition penniless, and when he came back he had become a king, built a mansion, and married a wife, but this tattered cloak was still hidden under the box!
Dugu Yu seemed to have truly accepted the fact that the cloak of such great significance had been destroyed by Qin Qingyao. He changed his clothes and looked normal. "Let's go, let's go eat."
"My husband, please go first. What I'm wearing is a bit cold. I'll change into something and go."
Dugu Yu was not as shameless as her and would not stay here to watch her change clothes, so he went out first.
Qin Qingyao took a deep breath and took away everything that belonged to Dugu Yu, including clothes, shoes, hat and underwear.
More than a dozen large boxes of goods for spring, summer, autumn and winter were all taken out, piled up in the yard and burned.
No matter whether there are any gifts from Lin Xiafeng in here, she just feels disgusted just by looking at them!
When she thought of these clothes, which had once been together with Lin Xiafeng's cloak, she felt something was wrong!
Thinking about how she had actually danced for Dugu Yu last night while wearing Lin Xiafeng's things, she felt so uncomfortable all over that she wished she could peel off a layer of skin, so the first thing she burned was her carefully sewn fox costume!
Dugu Yu waited in the restaurant for a long time but no one showed up. He sent his maid to ask, but the maid came back trembling, "The princess... is burning something!"
"Burning something? Why can't you wait until after dinner?"
The little maidservant was so frightened that she dared not say a word. Dugu Yu went to see for himself and saw a raging fire all over the yard. Qin Qingyao stood aside with a cold face, her face red from the flames.
Dugu Yu walked over and pulled Qin Qingyao a little further away, and then he saw that they were all his clothes.
"You burned my court robes too."
Even the suit he just took off was burned, so what will he wear to court tomorrow?
Qin Qingyao's mouth twitched and she ignored him.
"Come here, get some guards to watch over the house. Don't let it set on fire. Clean it up after it's burned."
After saying that, he pulled Qin Qingyao to the dining table and said, "Eat, or it will get cold if you don't."
Qin Qingyao was so angry that she lost her appetite and ate a little.
"I have to go to the palace. I may not be back at noon."
"oh."
"Court robes cannot be made privately. I need to inform the Emperor and ask for leave."
It would be inappropriate to go to court without wearing court robes, so I'll take a few days off and rest at home.
Qin Qingyao ignored him.
"You burned my clothes, so you should at least prepare two new sets for me, right? Otherwise, I won't have anything to wear after taking a shower tonight."
"oh."
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