Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 966 Let's Cooperate

Chapter 966 Let's Cooperate

Due to Yan Xiaosi's status, everyone can only envy and jealousy.

Under the envious eyes of all the guests, Yan Xiaosi put away the Ice Soul Jade Needle and returned to the seats with Long Yu.

If he doesn't back down, Murong Xiaojian should be in a hurry.

Sure enough, as soon as Yan Xiaosi and Long Yu retreated to their seats, Murong Qinjian couldn't wait to go up to congratulate Old Master Qin on his birthday.

Murong Qinjian handed the box containing Cuiyun chess to old master Qin with respect.

"The junior wishes you, old man, to be as blessed as the East China Sea, and to have a longer life than Nanshan."

Mr. Qin took a look at Murong Qinjian.

No matter in terms of appearance or ability, this kid is right with his eldest granddaughter, but it's a pity that he loves to run to the place of fireworks and willow lanes.

Fortunately, Murong Qinjian didn't know what old master Qin was thinking at the moment, otherwise he would have to find a piece of tofu to kill him.

Grandpa Qin received the birthday gift, opened the box and took a look, and recognized at a glance that the box contained Cuiyun chess.

This is what he dreamed of.

The old man looked at Ruize's transparent chess pieces in the box, his eyes lit up instantly.

Murong Qin secretly poked at the old man's expression, and found that the old man's eyes were staring at the things in the box brightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a good mood.

It seems that this thing was delivered right.

"Old man, this is Cuiyun chess. It is said that holding the chess piece in your hand makes it warm in winter and cool in summer."

After seeing it, Mr. Qin closed the box with satisfaction and handed it to the butler.

"I know that I like Go, old man, so you have a heart."

Taking advantage of the old man being happy, Murong Qinjian said in a low voice: "Old man, you see that this junior is so filial to you, can you cancel Lang'er's martial arts contest and betroth Lang'er to this junior directly?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Qin immediately pulled his face down.

"One size counts. It's not so easy for you kid to marry Lang'er. What's more, you often go to the place of fireworks and willow lanes. How do I know that your kid is sincere to Lang'er and wants to marry Lang'er?" If you want a son to be a wife, you have to show enough sincerity, and you will also participate in next month's contest to recruit relatives, if you win, old man, I will recognize you as a grandson-in-law."

"Old man, the younger generation can learn from the sincerity of Lang'er."

Murong Qin smiled wryly, why did he bring up the matter of him going to the Fireworks and Willow Lane again.

"It's wrong, I go to that kind of place just to drink."

Seeing his sincere explanation, he could only swear to God, and a trace of satisfaction flashed across Mr. Qin's eyes.

"It's useless for you to explain to me. It was Lang'er who proposed the martial arts competition. If you want to cancel the martial arts competition, you can only go and talk to Langer."

Now is not the time to tell Qin Lang about this, so Murong Qinjian had no choice but to return to his seat in a depressed mood.

Next, the other guests present went up to congratulate Mr. Qin on his birthday.

The piano steward counted the birthday gifts with a little softness.

When some Beijing officials and wealthy merchants from ordinary backgrounds went up to celebrate Mr. Qin's birthday, they even specially called up their unmarried sons. The intention couldn't be more obvious.

Sitting on the banquet, Murong Qinjian saw the birthday presents piled up higher and higher, so angry that his hand holding the wine glass tightened.

"Master Qin, this is a dog. He is very weak and about the same age as Miss Qin."

"Mr. Qin, my mother has been feeling unwell recently. I heard that Miss Qin is very skilled in medicine. Could I invite Miss Qin to come to the mansion to treat my mother?"

"Master Qin, my 28th mother is celebrating her birthday this month, and I sincerely invite the two young ladies from the Qin Mansion to your house as guests."

After a few glasses of wine, the piano steward held a stack of posts in his hand.

Murong Qinjian was so angry that he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, gritted his teeth and said, "These people are here to celebrate birthdays, or to post posts."

While drinking, Long Yu squinted at him.

"It's called being prepared."

"Long Yu, which side are you fighting on?"

Seeing all the rivals in love go up to curry favor with Mr. Qin, and those rivals have family backgrounds, Murong Qin was very heartbroken.

"Is there anyone like you who makes trouble like this?"

Long Yu said: "Murong Xiaojian, if you can't even deal with those rivals in love, don't tell outsiders that you are my brother when you go out."

Murong Qinjian: "."

It's really hard to hear a nice word from this dark-bellied man.

"How could I lose to those little men who rely on the family, Lang'er is the woman I like, and she can only be my Murong Qinjian's wife in this life."

Long Yu drank his drink with a nod, and the corners of his mouth curled up at an angle where Murong Qin couldn't see.

This is the Murong Qinjian he knows.

"Murong Xiaojian, those people can rely on the family, so can you. Don't forget, you are backed by the Prince Zhan's Mansion, and Xiaosi and I will always be your backers."

Murong Qin felt her heart warm, she stared at Long Yu with wide eyes and shocked face.

"Long Yu, have you been transferred?"

The black-bellied man was suddenly so provocative and friendly to him, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Long Yu glared at him angrily.

"You are a masochist, treat you better, and you will feel that the king has been transferred."

Murong Qinjian: "."

Yan Xiaosi looked at the posts in the hands of the Qin House Butler, seeing that there were more and more posts in the hands of the Qin House Steward, and Qin Lang didn't say anything.
It seems that Qin Lang has not yet fallen in love with Murong Qinjian. If Qin Lang has fallen in love with Murong Qinjian, he will definitely not propose a martial arts contest to recruit relatives, nor will the old man and the housekeeper accept posts from those people.

There are so many young talents in Xijing City, if Murong Qinjian is not active, if there is a man comparable to Murong Qinjian, Qinlang may be abducted.

As Murong Qinjian's friend, this is what Yan Xiaosi doesn't want to see.

Yan Xiaosi withdrew his gaze, and said to Murong Qin: "Brother Murong, I think Qin Lang has misunderstood you now, why don't you just ask Qin Lang to speak clearly."

"It's because I used to go shopping in Qing and Lou to drink flowers and wine, that Lang Lang didn't believe me."

Murong Qin raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Xiaosi for help.

"Xiao Si, if I ask Lang Lang to tell Lang Lang that I used to go to Qinglou and Lou just for drinking, and I didn't go beyond, will Lang Lang believe it?"

Men go to brothels and restaurants just to drink. If it is said, very few people will believe it.

Yan Xiaosi rolled his eyes at Murong Qinjian.

"You call yourself self-inflicted."

Long Yu said: "If I had known today, why should I do it at the beginning?"

Murong Qin felt the deep hurt from the couple.

Yan Xiaosi sighed: "No matter what the result is, it's better to speak clearly than to say nothing at all, Brother Murong, just go and try."

"The Emperor is here."

A loud voice came, which stopped those guests from continuing to post posts with their sons.

Everyone followed the sound and saw the little emperor Long Chengye, surrounded by Wanbao and several guards, striding towards the birthday banquet.

(End of this chapter)