wedding dress

Chapter 77 Time - 120
Ah, it is said that Qin Lie should be so sincere when facing the eldest son and the princess, Qin Lie should be tactful and show that he is flattered, ready to welcome or refuse... But he still hesitated: "I still need to take care of some business..." After the words In other words, it is not very convenient to live in Prince An's Mansion.

Zhao Lujun's face turned black: "Why is the business so important?"

Xiaodong asked curiously: "Are you in business now? What kind of business?"

Qin Lie can answer these two questions at the same time: "My family has had some small businesses since many years ago. Carrying things from outside the mountain into the mountain... and then carrying the things from the mountain to my mother. There are already quite a few shops. When I come to the capital this time, I have to take care of the two shops on the capital side."

Zhao Lu showed the expression of "my feelings are hurt": "So you came to take care of the business, and you came to see us just by the way..."

cough……

Xiaodong held back a smile and turned his head away.

But when he saw the new handkerchief folded beside the pillow, Xiaodong felt his face was about to burn.

——Where did Qin Lie take that dirty handkerchief?

Maybe he just threw it away when he went out?

Give it to a maid to clean?

He never thinks, wash and keep it for himself, right?

In fact, Xiaodong can pretend nothing happened, anyway, her handkerchief didn't have her name written on it—but thinking about the situation not long ago: Qin Lie was holding the handkerchief she wiped her tears and snot from...

"Okay, even if you want to take care of the business, you don't have to keep an eye on it all day and night, right? I don't believe that your shop is still open for business in the middle of the night?"

Qin Lie smiled: "That's not true."

"Then it's over. If you have something to do, go and do it, and when you're done, come back to eat and sleep." With a wave of his hand, Zhao Lu made a decisive decision for Qin Lie: "I'll have someone clean up the yard for you. Bring your belongings and attendants here."

Well, from Zhao Lu's tone, it seems that Qin Lie's entourage can also be put into a small bag and carried on the shoulder with a knot - this is quite convenient.

"It's not going to work today, let's do it tomorrow. I'll explain it tomorrow, and I have to clean it up."

The next day Xiaodong didn't go to the school, and then in the second half of the day, Zhao Zhi came to the door.

Xiaodong wasn't surprised either, but she was still very happy. The two sat on the side of the couch holding hands, and Hong Fu brought tea.

"I heard you suffered from sunstroke." Zhao Zhi honestly poured two cups of tea into her stomach, "Is it better now?"

"Well, it's actually nothing serious." Xiaodong winked at her: "It's just that the weather is too hot, so stay lazy."

Zhao Zhi gave her two purses, the handwork can only be said to be so-so, one is embroidered with lotus flowers, the other is a picture of a butterfly, and the purses are stuffed with herbs and refreshing pills.

"I embroidered this with my own hands, so don't dislike it."

Xiaodong accepted it with a smile: "Thank you very much."

She and Zhao Zhi's level is about the same, and the things they embroider can barely make people see what they are embroidering. As for the others... the requirements should not be too harsh.Anyway, on Wang An's birthday last year, Xiaodong made him a pair of shoes.On Zhao Lu's birthday, Xiaodong also expressed a pencil case.As for the birthday gift for the Queen Mother this time, Xiaodong has already performed beyond the standard, and he worked for more than two months to get that robe.And a few important places were done by others.

"By the way, when I came here just now, I saw a carriage parked at the west door, and there were people moving things in and out. Who is it?"

Qin Lie has already moved here?
Xiaodong felt that his mood was like a balloon full of wind, fluttering up to a high place.

"My cousin moved in."

"Your cousin?" Zhao Zhi asked, "Is your surname Shen or Yao?"

"Well, the surname is Qin."

Although it's been a long time, who is Zhao Zhi?There is never a mistake about the relatives and relatives of other people's parents.

"Didn't you have a cousin named Qin... um, yes, Qin Lie? This one is also surnamed Qin?"

Not only is this surnamed Qin, but his name is also Qin Lie.

"it's him."

"Huh? This person is back again?" Zhao Zhi felt strange: "Isn't he too young? Is he still coming back to be a companion? By the way, is he married yet?"

no?
Although it wasn't mentioned yesterday, if Qin Lie got married, he wouldn't have said nothing about it yesterday.

Probably not married yet.

People at this time get married early, Xiaodong thinks they are a bunch of minors at all—but many people have already married at Qin Lie's age.

Just as she was talking, Hongtao came in with a smile: "Princess, Young Master Qin has sent someone to deliver something."

Xiaodong hurriedly said, "Hurry up and bring it here."

Hearts put the box on the table.

The box is extremely exquisitely made, with a bright lacquer surface and a twisted pattern. The locks are a pair of copper flower buckles, which spring open with a slight push.

Seeing the things in the box, Xiaodong was taken aback.

Zhao Zhi asked curiously, "What is this?"

Like a soft and magnificent mist.

Xiaodong thought of the soft smoke in Dream of the Red Chamber.

A name as beautiful as a dream, matching what she saw.

The piece of gauze taken out of the box was light and smooth, with faint glimmers of light, like stars shining on the sky.

"This...is a piece of silk, right?"

Xiaodong nodded.

I don't know why, although Qin Lie didn't explain it, but Xiaodong felt that Yao Jinfeng should have given such a thing.

Yesterday Qin Lie said that Yao Jinfeng also asked him to bring something.

Moreover, this thing is not like Qin Lie's style.

So... Well, it's a bit out of place for someone who looks tough to give such a soft, elegant and beautiful gift.

"Come, come, put it on and have a look."

Zhao Zhi lifted the gauze, closed it, and put it on Xiaodong's shoulder.

Because he doesn't go out, Xiaodong only wears a homely blouse and trousers, which really doesn't go well with this beautiful cloak.

"It's so beautiful..." Zhao Zhi took a step back, praised in a daze, and dragged Xiaodong to look in the mirror.

"See for yourself."

Xiaodong's appearance was reflected in the big bronze mirror, dragging her long silk robe.

Perhaps Yao Jinfeng was too optimistic about her current height.

She's not that tall yet.

It may also be that this gift is not for her to wear now, but to wait for her to grow up a bit, and when she reaches the age of Ji, it will be appropriate to wear this.

The face of the person in the mirror is small, and the hair is combed into a loose goldfish head, and the light green silk satin hair rope is mixed in the hair.

This face was familiar to Xiaodong at first, but now it feels very strange.

Perhaps it was because of the drape that made her look a bit like an adult lady.

It could also be——in fact, she hasn't had a good, careful look at herself for a long time.

She is no longer the round and chubby little girl she was when she first arrived at Prince An's Mansion. She grew up day by day, and her figure gradually became thinner. , the whole person seemed to be enveloped in a thin layer of smoke, with a somewhat slim and graceful posture.

The color of the bronze mirror has been a bit dull and old since it was born, and the person in the mirror seems to be standing at the other end of the distant time, looking at her from a distance through many floating lives.

Time is really wonderful, it is like a carving knife, when people are unconscious, it carves and carves one by one, changing everyone's appearance.

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Uh, the ticket is not long, rolling and crying. .

(End of this chapter)