When they arrived at Xuning the next day, the third son of Qin was in high spirits and wanted to take Yan Wei'er and Anu ashore to show off, but he was rejected.
How could Yan Weier dare to walk around in the street so arrogantly, and she was still on the boundary of Ji Lian's house. As soon as she showed up, someone would immediately report the young master. She refused in every possible way, and for a while Anu felt unwell, and for a while her feet
Well, there are a thousand reasons to stay in the cabin.
Third Young Master Qin was very thoughtful, how could he not understand her little thoughts? He didn't know what kind of enemy this little girl had made, which made her afraid like this.
He was still dressed in white, but it was not the same as yesterday. The snow-white clothes were printed with dark patterns of gold threads, making him look more noble. A piece of transparent jade was tied to a black belt.
He got off the boat and walked leisurely to the market. Xuning's persimmons were his favorite specialty. Every time he came to visit friends, he would go around here to buy some.
I had the same thought this time, so I just happened to buy some to share with the Jasmine girl, and then drink tea while playing a little tune. It is really one of the joys of life.
Third Young Master Qin walked leisurely in the market, attracting everyone's attention.
At this moment, I saw a horse running straight from the other side of the city gate, its body was like lightning, and its hoofbeats were like thunder. Passers-by hurriedly hid on both sides, and the crowd quickly separated like a knife blade passing by. The third son of Qin frowned lightly.
Who dares to act so recklessly on the Ji Lian family's territory?
Looking up, I saw the man on the horse dressed in black, tall and tall, with bronze complexion and deep icy eyes, filled with anxiety and sadness.
Young Master Qin couldn't help but smile on his face, he jumped up and went forward to meet him. Pedestrians on the roadside exclaimed, everyone thought that this man must have lost his mind and gone crazy. If such a fast horse was hit, how could he still be alive?
The moment the man and horse were about to collide, he saw Qin Sangong's white shirt dancing, and his body as light as a swallow, suddenly appeared above the knight. With a shake of his hand, the horse's reins reached his hand without knowing when, and it was suddenly stretched straight.
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The horse was frightened and neighed loudly, and stood up. The knight on the horse was attacked by this attack, but he did not fall off the horse. He pressed his hand on the horse and jumped into the air. With a flash of sword light, he unsheathed his long sword and stabbed Qin.
The third young master shouted angrily: "Who dares to block my way?"
Third Young Master Qin laughed, waved his fan to block the sword, and said: "Other than me, Third Young Master Qin, who else dares to block your way, Young Master Ji Lian!"
When the two of them landed, Master Qin shook the reins lightly and pressed the folding fan on the horse's back. The horse immediately stood firm and panted heavily.
The third son of Qin is the third son of Qin Yuehui. The Qin family has forged weapons for generations and has never been involved in politics. It is the principle that money and goods must be paid, and neither party can be offended. However, the Qin family and the Ji Lian family have been on good terms since the previous generations, and they have continued to this day.
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In Jilianbino's generation, it was the young master and the third young master who cherished each other. The third young master of Qin made a detour to see Jilianbino that day. The servant informed the young master that he was going out to do some business and did not know when he would be back, so he returned
On the boat, I happened to pick up Yan Wei'er.
"Haha, Bie Nuo, I have caught you!" Mr. Qin stopped in front of the horse, his handsome face burst into laughter: "Yesterday, I made a special trip to your house to look for you, but you were not there. You fell down.
We met here. Let's go to my boat and have a chat. Let's have a drink and talk until we're drunk! ""San'er, I'm in a hurry today, so I'll catch up with you another day." How could Jilian Bino have the heart to follow him?
After a leisurely drunken chat on the boat, he had to quickly go to Kyoto to find Feng Chuyang's man.
But he never expected that the person he was looking for was hiding on the boat of the Third Master of Qin. He only needed to calm down and get on the boat to hold his beloved woman in his arms. However, he was so anxious that he could no longer
I won't waste such time.
Seeing the disappointment on Qin's third son's face, Ji Lianbeino couldn't bear it and said again: "San'er, where are you going?"
"Feng Chuyang made a special trip to Kyoto to invite my father to a banquet in Kyoto. My father felt cold, so he sent me to travel all the way to attend the banquet. In fact, we are not just those warblers and swallows. What's the point of eating and drinking?
I'm going to show my face and then go home." Mr. Qin doesn't worry about important matters at home, he can always do his best on errands like going to banquets.
"I'm just looking for Feng Chuyang. I'll see you in Kyoto when I get there." Hearing his words, Jilian Bino thought that if the water route was not two days slower than the land route, we could go to Kyoto on the same boat. He immediately made a decision.
We agreed to meet in Kyoto and left in a hurry.
The Third Young Master of Qin had never seen Bienuo look so anxious, and knew that something big must have happened to him, and it was actually related to Feng Chuyang. He bought the persimmons, returned to the cabin, and invited Yan Weier to taste them together.
When Yan Wei'er saw the persimmon cake at first sight, her heart felt like a knife. She could still remember the scene when Jilianbino coaxed her to eat the persimmon cake. Jilianbino deliberately provoked her: "This persimmon cake is poisonous, do you dare to eat it?"
Wiping away the remaining hoarfrost from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, she said, "The handkerchief is also poisonous. The two must cooperate for the poison to react."
How much I hated him that day, I believed that Young Master Ji Lian could definitely do such a thing. However, that was obviously a lie he deliberately told in order to make himself eat more.
Tears fell drop by drop on the back of my hands, unable to hold back.
The third young master of Qin was in a panic. He didn't expect that a persimmon cake would make her burst into tears. What should he do?
"Miss Jasmine, did I do something wrong?" Young Master Qin thought to himself, could it be that she was from Xining, and when she saw the persimmon cakes, she remembered her mistake of running away from home?
Yan Wei'er hurriedly wiped away her tears with a stunned look on her face: "I'm so sorry, this persimmon suddenly reminded Jasmine of some past events and made the young master laugh."
Third Young Master Qin stopped asking and said with a smile: "If this persimmon reminds Jasmine of happy past events, then eat more. If it reminds Jasmine of unhappy past events, throw it away."
"Oh, no, don't throw it away." Yan Wei'er picked one up with her green and jade-white hands and put it in her mouth. It tasted exactly the same as the original one. There was no residue after chewing, it was soft and sweet. She couldn't help but praise: "It's so delicious.
Got it!"
Seeing that her expression was serious and not perfunctory, Prince Qin also said happily: "Of course, Xioning's specialty is very famous, and it was once a tribute to the imperial court."
When Yan Wei'er saw the third young master of Qin sitting down, he made him a pot of hot tea, poured it into a cup and handed it over: "Young Master, please!"
The Third Young Master of Qin was not polite. He took the cup and was not in a hurry to drink it. Instead, he put it to his nose and smelled the fragrance of the tea: "It would be perfect if I could listen to Jasmine play a little song at this moment."
Yan Wei'er felt that she didn't have much work to do, she had good food and shelter, and she would also receive monthly silver. She was uneasy. After hearing what the Third Young Master Qin said, she immediately said, "What's so difficult about that?"
Yan Weier walked closer to the zither, her calm face was surprisingly beautiful. She stroked the strings gently, and what she played was a famous song "The Song of the Bamboo Horse".