Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 240 Uncle Wen Gets Married (2)
Qin Mi had no choice but to let her go.

Afterwards, Wen Qi hummed another famous song through the ages: Jasmine, which is completely out of tune. After humming a few words, she thought of something else: "It's not allowed to flirt with flowers!"

"..." Qin Mi was speechless.

Who is attracting bees and attracting butterflies?And who is promiscuous?

During the Fuji Forest Flower Festival, some people were excited, while others were frightened. At this time, three or five beauties entered the county magistrate's mansion through the back door, and the magistrate Qian waited eagerly for a long time: "What's going on?"

Mo Niang bowed slightly: "My lord, the matter has been settled."

This Mo Niang, who used to be the thirteenth concubine of the county magistrate, is the most vicious and harmful to others, and she is deeply loved by the magistrate Qian. He laughed and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, okay." Everything is ready."

Dinghou was still hesitant, looking up and down Mo Niang: "This Marquis must be safe."

Mo Niang looked at each other, not dodging for a moment: "That day powder is colorless, odorless, and non-toxic, even a top expert like Master Qin Liu can hardly detect it, so don't worry, Lord Hou."

Dinghou was thoughtful.

The woman behind Mo Niang took a step forward, holding Qian County Guard's arm: "Master, Qiu Shui personally poured the wine for Qin Qi, how will the master reward the slave family?"

Qian Xianshou smiled and whispered something in Qiu Shui's ear, causing Qiu Shui to cover his mouth and chuckle.

"Master Hou." The county guard Su hurriedly trotted in, "The generals in the army are all ready, and they are waiting for Lord Hou."

Dinghou's eyes were deep, and he only said: "Pass down the order of the Marquis, kill without mercy!"

noon.

The streets are prosperous, and vines and flowers are placed along the road. The colorful fallen flowers are very eye-catching, attracting passers-by to pick them up, and there is nothing like this.The sun was in full bloom, and lanterns were hung on the street. Most of the people gearing up were young men and women, surrounded by beautifully dressed women, smiling like flowers, chuckling from time to time, and throwing out the wisteria flowers in their hands.

A flower was smashed open, Wen Qi picked it up, looked at the bouquet in her hand, she wondered: "Master, why are they hitting me with flowers?" She was thinking, should I smash it back, would it be possible? Not ladylike enough, not decent enough.

Qin Mi embraced her with one hand, and fended off the vines and flowers that were frequently thrown at her with the other. With a calm and handsome face, he said two words coldly: "Show love."

Wen Qi didn't know that this vine forest flower had another name, it was called love flower, and this vine forest festival was a festival for young men and women to express their affection.She suddenly realized: "Oh, no wonder the beauties in the West Wing Courtyard are rushing to send me flowers."

"Don't pay attention to it." His brows were a little cold, and Qin Mi took her in his arms and left.

Wen Qi was so curious that she pestered him and asked, "A woman throws flowers to show her love, what about the man, how do you respond?" A pair of beady eyes looked around, eh, why are they surrounded by women?

Qin Mi didn't answer for a long time, then suddenly leaned over and leaned against Wen Qi's ear, complaining softly, "Wen Qi, you didn't even send me any flowers."

It's no wonder our grandfather kept his face of harming the country and the people all the way.Wen Qi smiled, took a vine forest flower casually, and leaned over with a proud face: "Here."

Only then did Qin Mi raise his lips to take it, his eyes lowered quietly, he folded the path of the flower, and then pinned the petals of the vine forest between the hair crowns, his movements were clumsy, but cautious and focused.

Wen Qi understood: "So that's the answer."

Afterwards, within a short while, Wen Qi planted a wisteria flower on her hair, and walked through the market, while half a distance behind her, from time to time, a woman shyly and timidly called 'Young Master'.

Qin Mi cast down a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, frozen thousands of miles away.

Seen from a distance, there is such a pair of handsome young masters, one is heroic and the other is astonishingly beautiful, attracting women to surround them.But the young man in the front is full of love, and the young man in the back is as cold as ice and should not be approached by strangers.

(End of this chapter)