Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Chapter 297 Where did you find it?

"Deer?" Qiu Xin's slightly stretched brows knit together again, what a strange pattern.

She once thought that the master's gold medal engraved with a tripod was strange enough, but there is actually a deer here!

She clenched the gold medal tightly and asked Xiangying, "Has the guest left?"

"Just left."

Qiu Xin was a little disappointed and asked her to call Xiao Meng over.

Xiaomeng was sore all over from being tormented by that person, and when she heard Qiuxin calling her, she followed Xiangying past regardless of her fatigue.

"Sister Qiuxin, do you need me?"

Qiu Xin nodded and smiled, and asked Xiang Ying to serve her a cup of tea.

"Xiaomeng, what kind of person is the guest who dropped the gold medal? Rich and noble son?"

Xiaomeng ordered another cup after drinking the tea, and then wiped the corners of her mouth.

"Hey, that person who has never seen the world is not a rich man, I feel like a poor man suddenly rich!"

"How to say?"

Qiuxin asked Xiangying to bring some exquisite snacks, and asked her to talk while eating.

Xiaomeng squeezed a piece of sponge cake and laughed out loud.

"Sister, although the food and drinks in Shuyu Pavilion are not bad, it's far from making people salivate, right? That young man is devouring it, as if he hasn't eaten in 800 years. Also, his clothes are brand new, But the clothes are awkward as if stolen. And the gestures are timid, petty!"

Qiu Xin lowered her head and smiled, pointing to the gold medal: "Who can have this kind of thing, will you be petty?"

Xiaomeng waved her hands again and again, her eyes full of disdain.

"Sister, I'm talking about him, not about his belongings. His bank notes are at least 500 taels, but he will care about me for a mere six taels of silver, but if he is more generous, I will not take this gold medal privately." .”

Since he was picky, she didn't have to pretend to be lofty.What does it have to do with her being a brothel girl?
Xiaomeng covered her mouth and whispered again: "Sister, when he did that kind of thing, he was tireless, for fear that his money would be lost, which rich son would be so worthless?"

Qiu Xin had never had a relationship before, and hearing her say that, her face turned red, and even Xiang Ying felt a little uncomfortable.

Dreaming of their embarrassment, Xiao Meng couldn't help laughing: "Look, what are I talking about with my sister? You are different from us. Next time I see that once-in-a-century pickpocket, I will definitely point it out to you." Look. Sister, I'm really tired, so I'll go back and rest first."

Qiu Xin stared at the gold medal in thought for a long time, then handed it to Xiang Ying.

"It just so happens that the master is here, you take it and show him."

Xiangying took the lead, put the sign in place, opened the secret passage and walked in.When I arrived at a small courtyard with pleasant scenery, there was a young man standing behind his back.

Slender, with slender fingers, dressed in white, independent of the world.

Although he wears half a mask, his eyes and thin lips show that he is handsome.

"Master." Xiangying knelt down and saluted.

The man still stood quietly, his tone was flat: "What's the matter?"

"Miss asked the servant to bring you a gold medal."

The man turned around and held out his hand.

Xiangkage respectfully placed the gold medal in his palm.

After seeing the pattern on it clearly, the man's eyes widened suddenly, and his flat voice fluctuated.If you listen carefully, you will be excited.

"Where did you find it?"

"Shuyu Pavilion."

Qiu Xin kept thinking about the owner of the gold medal, and after a while, Xiao Meng came back and dragged her away.

"Sister, that pickpocket hasn't left yet, he's fighting with someone, I'll take you to see it!"

What a coincidence!
Qiu Xin followed her and quickly ran downstairs, only to see the crowd surrounding the two men who were pinched together.

A five big three thick, looks a little wretched.

The other was tall and thin, too tall to be seen because of his swollen face.

Xiaomeng pointed to the one who was five big and three thick: "Sister, that's him!"

Qiu Xin's intuition told her that the man did not own the gold medal.

Okay why are you fighting?This puzzled her.

Suddenly a lazy voice came from the crowd: "Xiao Jiu, you haven't won the fight until now, do you really want my help?"

Qiu Xin's hands trembled when she heard the sound, and following the reputation, it was really Mr. Ling whom she missed all day long.

He was still so personable, and when he stood there, the other men were overshadowed.

Only Zi Yin stood beside her.

For some reason, she felt more resentment towards Ziyin, as if she had robbed her of her beloved.

Xiao Jiu stared at the man with her eyes firmly, and took the time to reply Ling Yue: "No, I must teach this thief myself. If you want to die, dare to steal my purse! If you steal it, you dare to visit the brothel. This kind of person will not be beaten up." Will he keep it for the Chinese New Year?"

It's true to say it hard, but it's also true if you can't beat it.The two wrestled for a while, and Xiao Jiu fell twice in a row.

There was a sneer at the corner of the man's mouth: "It's just you, you still want to teach me a lesson?"

With all his strength, he was about to punch Xiaojiu who had just got up. Ling Yue was afraid that his injury would add to the injury. After all, it was Han Ming's cousin, and she had to protect him.

With a flash of figure, he pulled him past, dodged the punch, and then jumped up into the air and kicked the man in the back.

With lingering fear in her heart, Xiao Jiu patted her chest: "Fortunately, I have you!"

Ling Yue rolled her eyes: "I've been asked to help, but I didn't know I was beaten up like this!"

"Isn't it embarrassing?"

When Ang Zang Qichi said such a shy word, Ling Yue was speechless: "It's almost enough, you're going too far."

"Here we come, fight!" Xiao Jiu pointed at the man who had gotten up, with a panicked look on his face.

Ling Yue just glanced at it, then turned around and kicked again. The man fell to the ground again, making him unable to move.

Xiao Jiu ran quickly, and slashed right and left at the man's face, finally able to take revenge!

"Give me back the purse!"

The man fumbled for his money bag and begged for mercy, Xiao Jiu hit him again for a while, and stopped in satisfaction when his anger was exhausted.

Opening the purse, his eyes froze immediately: "It's missing!"

Afraid of being slapped again, the man covered his forehead with his arm: "It cost me 230 four taels."

"Not silver! Where's my gold medal?"

"inside."

Xiao Jiu almost pulled out his eyes and put them in his purse: "Find them for me!"

The man was very surprised after pawing for a while, he was still there just now.

This person comes and goes, where can I find it?

Ling Yue asked him, "Is it important?"

Xiao Jiu stuffed the money bag into her arms and scratched her head: "It's important, but there's nothing you can do if you lose it."

"I'll ask Fu Yin to help find it?" After all, it's the prince, and the loss of the gold medal can be big or small.

Xiao Jiu thought about it for a while, then shook her head: "I won't look for it anymore, even if others keep it, it's useless except for money."

Seeing him sullen, "Are you still listening to music?"

"Okay!" Xiao Jiu became interested again, "I have money, I invite you!"

Just as Zi Yin was about to step forward, Qiu Xin walked over from the crowd: "Mr. Ling, how about Qiu Xin playing the piano for you?"

"Qiu Xin?" Xiao Jiu was excited, "You are Qiu Xin? Okay, Mr. Ling, let's go!"

Ziyin was slightly lost, but only for a moment.

She knows her position in Shuyu Pavilion, why bother to fight with her?
Xiangying has already come out from the secret passage, and seeing Qiu Xin introduce Ling Yue and Ling Yue to Ling Boxuan, she quietly whispers to her while serving tea.

Qiu Xin was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then regained her composure.

Drinking tea and listening to music, Xiao Jiu had a great time, and felt a little unsatisfied, so she ordered another pot of sake.

He wanted to have a drink with Ling Yue, but Ling Yue refused to drink, if he went home drunk, he would be scolded.

First of all, her father would not be able to pass the test, let alone the little wolf cub, that resentful look in his eyes made her feel guilty, and she always felt guilty about cheating on her.

Although she never promised him anything.

Qiu Xin said that there is a kind of lychee wine with a strong fruity aroma, which is not intoxicating.The hospitality is hard to turn down, and with Xiao Jiu's urging, she drank a cup.

Then get down.

After that, Xiao Jiu also didn't feel it, and the "good wine" was not over yet.

(End of this chapter)