After rebirth, the female supporting role only wanted to have a grand funeral

Chapter 87
The incident at the Snow Boiler Banquet was so loud that it was already spread among the rich and powerful circles in the capital almost before nightfall.

Everyone was talking for a while.

Before the banquet was over, Xue Shu also asked Qin Xiang for a collection of poems. Qin Xiang knew the advantages and disadvantages, and his hands and feet were also very quick. As soon as he got home, he put the collection of poems in his arms, and returned them to Xue Shu without stopping. .

Xue Shu looked at the collection of poems, almost dumbfounded.

This collection of poems has only been away from her for a few days, but because it has been read so many times, the edges of the paper are yellowed. Looking at the vicissitudes of life, it saves her the effort of making it old.

Qin Xiang scratched his head embarrassingly, and said, "Maybe my mother has too many friends, so..."

Even if they were careful enough when browsing, it was still a huge group of people after all. If there were too many people, no matter how careful they were, the paper would inevitably wear out.

"No problem." Xue Shu shook her head, originally she was going to make this collection of poems old.

Only by making this collection of poems look old will people believe that Chu Chu's poems were copied.

Time is the ironclad proof of everything.

"Thank you for taking a trip." Xue Shu handed the poetry collection to Qingyu, and then took Qin Xiang's hand into the bedroom, "My brother and the Hou's mansion gave me all the tea, plus my total There are six packs, I'll give you half of them and take them away."

At the banquet today, she could tell that Qin Xiang also liked this tea.

"Six packs?" Qin Xiang counted silently in his heart.

Xue Chen, three brothers from the Lu family, plus Xue Shu herself, isn't there a total of five people?

Qin Xiang rolled his eyes, and then smiled ambiguously: "The sixth bag must have been given to you by Mr. Jing, right?"

Seeing her ghostly appearance, Xue Shu couldn't help laughing: "Yeah, you are clever in this kind of thing."

"Who said that I'm not smart about anything?" Qin Xiang said, sitting down in front of the case, holding his face and looking at Xue Shu, "Shu'er, Mr. Jing gave you all his own tea, You have no idea?"

Xue Shu was taken aback for a moment, and then said in puzzlement, "It's just a bag of tea leaves, what can I think?"

What's more, even if Jing Xing doesn't give it to her, she still has five bags, which is quite a lot.

A lot of scenery is not too much, and a little scenery is not too little.

Besides, Jing Xing is a man, and this is scented tea. Although it is rare, few men would like it, so it is reasonable to give it to her.

Qin Xiang looked at her helplessly, and emphasized: "But there is only one bag of tea per person?"

The so-called scarcity is the most precious, but there is only one bag of tea per person!

It's so rare, isn't it!
"So what?" Xue Shu was really confused by what she said, "Why are you talking about it when you come here today?"

Qin Xiang lay down on the table discouraged: "Forget it, you'd better bring me the tea as soon as possible, I'm going back soon."

It was so cold outside that she just wanted to fly back to her warm bedroom and never come out again.

With a puzzled face, Xue Shu took out the tea and handed it to her, watching her trot away wrapped in a cloak.

"This girl..." Xue Shu tilted her head, but she didn't figure out what she meant by what she just said.

Qin Xiang, on the other hand, went back to the carriage and rubbed his face. Looking at the tea in his hand, he couldn't help sighing.

Today, she can be regarded as understanding the so-called "girls should be rich".

Not rich in economy, but rich in spirit.

In Qin Xiang's view, if a person can give her such a rare thing, then this person must have a good impression of her, and with her character, she will repay her a thousand times more kindness, and she will go through fire and water without hesitation.

But Xue Shu didn't think so.

It was just a pack of tea leaves, without this pack, she still had five packs.

Not lacking at all.

Qin Xiang looked at the three bags of tea in his arms, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Ha, who is not a girl who is loved by others.

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In the evening, suddenly a large group of people wanted to visit the mansion, the crowd was too big, and all the people who came were female relatives, Xue Lu naturally wanted to personally receive them.

When we met in the past, it was inevitable that everyone would exchange pleasantries, but today, they went straight to the point and explained their intentions, uncharacteristically.

"Poetry collection?" Xue Lu frowned, and then looked around with surprise in his eyes, "Everyone...don't you all come here for the poetry collection?"

Everyone looked earnestly, lost half of their reserve in the past, and nodded their heads like garlic.

Xue Lu had heard about the collection of poems, but when she knew about it, Qin Xiang had already taken the collection of poems away, so she didn't read it either.

At this time, Xue Lu became very curious about the collection of poems.

She really wanted to see how attractive that book of poetry was, and how could it attract so many people?
"Go and call Shu'er." Xue Lu turned her head and told Zhang's mother.

Mother Zhang quickly took orders and left.

After a while, Xue Shu came with a collection of poems: "I'm really sorry for the long wait."

"Miss Xue, what are you talking about!" Everyone was very understanding, their eyes were burning like fire, and they were staring at the book in her arms.

Xue Shu pursed her lips and smiled, and handed the collection of poems to Xue Lushi, and sat down beside her, seemingly unintentionally said: "It's also a predestined relationship, a few days ago I asked Qingyu to go to the street to find some scriptures for me, This girl brought back a box for me, this book of poems was also in it, I thought it was misplaced by the shopkeeper, but I didn't expect this book of poems to be so extraordinary."

This is the rhetoric she prepared early in the morning.

Anyway, she has been obsessed with reading scripts recently, and the scripts are really brought home in boxes and boxes. Maybe the shopkeeper was negligent and took the wrong ones. In short, it is not surprising that such a collection of poems is mixed in a box of books.

Everyone was also envious, bluntly saying that the poems included in this collection of poems were probably written by the gods in the sky, and Xue Shu got this collection of poems because of her destiny.

Everyone talked more and more mysteriously, Xue Shu and Qingyu looked at each other with weird expressions.

No, couldn't it be a mere coincidence?
Why do you have to involve the gods?
Then wouldn't she be lying in the name of a god?

It will be a short life!
Xue Shu closed her eyes, silently apologizing to all the gods in her heart.

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After such a short time, Xue Lu had roughly flipped through the collection of poems, and then handed the collection of poems to a woman who sat closest to her.

"Okay, Shu'er, after you got such a good thing, you didn't know how to send it to my mother?" Xue Lu pretended to be angry, "I see, you girl, you don't care about your mother, do you? "

"Daughter knows I'm wrong," Xue Shu hurriedly sat over and begged for forgiveness, "Daughter won't dare anymore. Next time, no matter what happens, I will show it to my mother as soon as possible, okay?"

Did she have an easy day? How many people did she have to coax?

Xue Lu snorted, looked at her half-unbuttoned bun, then looked at the crowd who had gathered together and only watched the poetry collection, and said in a low voice, "Go back first, don't catch a cold, wait After they have read it, I will ask Mama Zhang to send you the collection of poems back to you."

Only then did Xue Shu show a smile, and she still took the opportunity to be good-looking: "No need, mother can keep it for herself to read, mother is happy, it is more important than any collection of poems!"

"Smelly girl." Xue Lu smiled and nodded her forehead, urging her to go back quickly.

(End of this chapter)