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He stared at Qin Su's direction with wide eyes for a long time, and couldn't help but wipe his eyes with his sleeve many times, for fear that he would see the wrong one.

In the end, he finally determined that the thin little girl who was in the Xue Mansion's convoy and was talking to a certain Lang Jun of the Xue family was the girl of their Qin Mansion - Qin Su.

This surprise is not trivial, Rao is Feng De has always had some knowledge, and at this time, his mouth is open enough to stuff an egg, and he can't come back to his senses for a long time.

It was unbelievable that the girl of the Qin family could talk to the children of the Guan clan who were famous in the Chen Kingdom, and this girl was still a Liu Niang who was known for her rudeness and rudeness, Feng De simply didn't know what to make an expression.

Qin Su saw it in his eyes and secretly sneered.

Another reason for asking Xue Yunheng to escort her back to Qingzhou was to elevate her status in the eyes of the Qin family.

Qin Su thought he was a layman, and he could only come up with such a vulgar method.

Fortunately, although this method is vulgar, the effect is excellent, Feng De's flattering smile and his waist that is bowed deeper than before are the best proof.

Seeing that the second steward of the Qin Mansion was carrying a corner of his clothes and speeding up his pace to walk here, Qin Su only didn't see it, saluted Xue Yunheng again, and got into the car again.

As soon as the curtain of her car fell, there was a sound of hooves outside the car.

Xue Yunheng seemed to be in a hurry, and after a few breaths, the team of carriages and horses started moving, and the movements were very fast.

By the time Feng De arrived panting, the carriages and horses of the Xue Mansion had already bypassed the city gate and turned to the direction of Pingzhou. Feng De could only watch the dust raised from the back of the convoy with a look of regret.

"Steward Feng worked hard, but he waited for a long time?" Qin Su said in a harmonious voice, opening the curtain of the car through a gap, admiring Feng De's almost distorted expression.

"Girl, why don't you keep Xue Jialangjun?" Feng De stumbled and sighed, his reluctant gaze stuck to the direction of the dust, and his eyes would not move.

Qin Su was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "I am in obedience, why do you want to keep guests?" ”

When Feng De heard this, his expression froze.

The Qin family is holding a funeral, how can there be any reason to invite someone to the mansion as a guest? She said this plainly, but the meaning in her words was extremely awe-inspiring.

Feng De couldn't help but wipe his eyes with his sleeve again.

can say such a thing, is this still the Qin Liuniang he knows?

He glanced to the side, and saw the thin-eyed servant woman on the left shaking her head at him, and he was very disappointed, so he had to fold his sleeves and salute: "The girl is right, but I lost my words." ”

Qin Su let out a faint "um" and ignored him no longer.

Only then did Feng De notice that Ah Sheng, who was driving the car, was a fresh face, and asked, "Who are you?" What about Ah Fu? ”

Qin Su was slightly displeased and frowned.

The carriage was still parked at the city gate, and there were pedestrians coming and going, and Feng De was too anxious to pick such a time to ask about these things.

"I'll talk about it when I get home." She said lightly, and asked Ah Li to knock on the wall board and signal to leave.

Ah Sheng promised, raised his whip and flicked it, and the carriage started moving.

Feng Dekong was full of questions, and he had to bow down at this time.

Xu is Xue Mansion chariot and horse left him too deep an impression, and he suddenly felt that the girl had more momentum, no worse than several girls from the Qin family.

With this strange feeling, on the way back home, Feng De didn't say anything more.

Qin Su was also silent.

The old place is coming back, only a few months apart, but it is suddenly like a reunion in another life, that feeling is strange and melancholy.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

The warm breath of early winter in the south, and the smell of the paulownia trees planted all over Qingzhou City, entered her nose.

This was the taste of her previous life.

The best years of her life were wasted here, and the final result was a bitter and cloudy wine, which she tasted herself.

How could she forget such a taste?

Qin Su opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was already indifferent.

The past, such as clouds and smoke. She didn't want to taste the wine again.

Many things are seen after a lifetime, in fact, it is not a big deal, just like the Qingzhou City in her memory, when she really stepped into it, it was normal. It is neither a flood beast, nor is it difficult to abandon the original home.

Fang Cai's emotional ups and downs at that moment, she really shouldn't be.

Qin Su's heart finally became a peaceful lake, and he looked out of the car indifferently.

Qingzhou City is the second largest city under the jurisdiction of Han'an County, Jiangyang County, with tall city gates, wide streets, restaurants and tea shops, various shops, gambling houses, and gardens.

It is said to be prosperous, but it is a bit monotonous; It's plain, but it's refined.

Qin Su felt that this Qingzhou was like the Qin family, neither up nor down, neither good nor bad, the prosperity had passed, the charm was insufficient, and only the superficial richness still existed.

The Yingchuan Qin clan is in decline after all.

Qin Su sighed, pulled Ah Li away from the window, and lowered the curtain.

The Lin family likes to talk about the rules in front of the concubine, and Feng De has been following the car, Qin Su doesn't want to be picked out by his mother as soon as he enters the mansion.

The carriage walked unhurriedly, and after half an hour, it stopped at the corner gate of the Qin Mansion.

Qin Su got out of the car and raised his eyes to look around.

The wind beat the green curtain, and there was a strong smell of incense and candles in the air, and there were scattered cries that were intermittent, and I couldn't really hear them.

The sky was overcast, as if it was going to rain, the alley outside the corner gate was silent, and there were two white lanterns hanging on the door.

Qin Su suddenly closed his eyes, as if he was stinged by the white.

Then she thought: her father, already dead.

The Qin family's biggest reliance also collapsed.

She forgot to take a step and looked at the two lanterns with trepidation.

A slight coolness crept into her heart, as if someone was blowing cool air into her heart.

She frowned in disgust, however, the slight coolness still came up after all, not uncomfortable or sad, just so cold, bit by bit, oozing out of the bottom of her heart.

"It's raining, girl." Ah Li reminded softly.

Qin Su suddenly came back to his senses, raised his hand and touched his face, and felt the cold water in his hand.

It's rain, she thought, sighed, lifted the hem of her skirt, and crossed the threshold.

Entering the corner gate, turning a slender road, gradually there were human voices and traces, the servants who came and went saw Qin Su, they all stopped to salute, and some quietly pointed, not knowing what to say.

The descendants of the Qin Mansion are generally not too old, and Zhou Yu is the oldest, only nearly fifty.

It is said that to see whether a scholar clan has a deep heritage, one looks at the residence, and the other looks at the person.

The charm accumulated by the old house, the shade of the trees, the moss marks in the stone cracks, and even the bright lacquer color of the pavilion railings and columns, all show the vicissitudes of time and the prosperity of the family in the subtleties; And the long-established scholars, and the servants who have served the head of the family for generations, the kind of purge and rules between gestures is by no means overnight.

It's just that there is no such atmosphere in the Qin Mansion, so there will be such servants who gather and chat.

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