It's not that Cai Lan can't stand it, but she is really scared by those so-called big clans.

When he was in Qingzhou, the Marquis of Han'an became a powerful party because of the official lordship, and the Qin family was so pressed that they could barely raise their heads.

Now although the Han'an townsmen have been destroyed, their various evil deeds have left an indelible impression on Cai Lan and other servants.

Seeing that her face was slightly pale, Qin Yanwan patted her hand and comforted her warmly: "This is not Qingzhou, Qingzhou is a place where the family is dominant, and everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak." There are many big surnames here, and any surname can go up for a hundred and eighty years. The so-called people have many eyes, how many pairs of eyes are staring, no matter how powerful you are and how famous you are, if you make a mistake, other people's saliva can drown you. ”

She spoke in a good voice, not slowly, but she made the truth clear.

Such a calm attitude made Cai Lan's heart feel a little calmer, so he forced a smile and said: "I'm scared, don't blame the girl." ”

Qin Yanwan knew very well what she was thinking, even Qin Yanwan herself, occasionally dreaming back at midnight, often had palpitations, let alone these house slaves who couldn't help themselves.

She comfortingly patted Cai Lan's hand again, and then ordered Cai Green: "Pour tea for Cai Lan too, and tell her to slow down." ”

Cai Lu hurriedly stepped forward to pour tea, and Cai Lan dared to drink it, but he insisted on not accepting it.

At this time, the servant woman who ran to the front to find out the situation had already turned around, wiping her sweat and reporting outside the car: "There are two groups of people fighting in front, blocking many people, but I am afraid that it will not be able to end for a while." ”

Cai Lu ordered her to go down, and said to Qin Yanwan: "Sure enough, the girl is prescient, let's turn around right." ”

Qin Yanwan smiled and was about to speak, when she suddenly heard Ah Sheng's voice from outside the car: "Girl, the guard on the other side just passed the word, saying that his family Langjun wanted to come over to thank the girl." ”

Qin Yanwan was taken aback, and the eyes of the water cut instantly crossed the surprise.

The Lang Jun on the other side is clearly a noble person, but how kind of etiquette is it?

She hesitated for a while, and was silent.

Cai Lan's face turned a little pale, but Cai Green was fine, so he only stepped forward and asked softly, "Girl, how should I reply?"

Qin Yanwan thought about it sideways, and said indifferently: "You don't need to reply, I'll get out of the car, it's not good to lose your manners." ”

Everyone said they wanted to thank her, and she couldn't even show her face, which was too rude.

Cai Lu responded yes, and Cai Lan finally pressed her mind, still with a white face, and quickly put on the power fence for Qin Yanwan and helped her out of the car.

At this time, the carriage of the Qin Mansion had already turned the front of the carriage, and the carriage of the big family was behind them.

Qin Yanwan got out of the car, looked back, and through the light white soft Russell yarn, she saw a person walking on the opposite side, white-clothed Shengxue, black-haired and long-eyed, it was actually a very handsome Langjun.

Qin Yanwan's face under the fence changed a little for a moment.

At that moment, what she saw in her eyes was not the other party's handsome face and demeanor, but ...... The jade pei on the waist of that Lang Jun.

It was a whole piece of fine sheep fat jade, polished round and smooth, and the tether at the top and the tassel at the bottom were all woven from precious cloud silk.

This Lang Jun is absolutely extraordinary.

Qin Yanwan's heart was slightly cold, and she stepped forward with Cai Lan, and bent down to salute first: "Qingzhou Qin's second mother, I have seen Lang Jun." ”

The Qingzhou Qin clan can only be regarded as a small surname among the small surnames in the capital, and Qin Yanwan is the first to see the courtesy, which is also due to the number of courtesies.

That Lang Jun immediately waved his hand and returned the salute: "Xue Yunheng of the Xue clan in Xiaqiu, I have seen a girl." ”

Qingyue's voice is like a spring breeze, and the demeanor is extremely beautiful, replacing the summer scene on the street with peach blossoms.

Qin Yanwan's heart instantly let go of it, and she breathed a sigh of relief silently.

It turned out to be Xue Erlang of Xiaqiu.

No wonder this all-round style is so extraordinary, Lang Jun, one of the seven surnames, is indeed not comparable to ordinary people.

Thinking so in her heart, she bent her waist again and saluted, and Xue Yunheng also kept the etiquette and waved her hand to return the salute. The two of them greeted each other on the street in the middle of summer, and they were both dressed in white, the man's big sleeves were fluttering, and the woman's skirt was flying, but in the eyes of others, it was a beautiful picture.

After exchanging surnames, Xue Yunheng straightened up and looked at Qin Yanwan without a trace, but what appeared in his mind was another thin and slender figure.

It turned out that He Ying was really right, it was indeed her who was sitting in the car...... 's sister.

Staring at the pretty woman in front of him, Xue Yunheng suddenly felt a tingling pain in the depths of his heart.

What's wrong with him?

Just because he heard He Ying say that the car on the other side belonged to the Qin family, and it looked like a female dependent, probably a sister of Qin Liuniang, he hurriedly got out of the car to talk to others.

Has he become such a wretched man now?

Just because the other party is ...... She had a little connection, and he wanted to lean over and say a few more words, as if he wanted to learn something from these small connections.

Could it be that this is the so-called ...... Lovesickness? I couldn't think about it, so I turned to find a little shadow of her from others?

A trace of bitterness appeared on Xue Yunheng's face

When did he become like this, and why did he become like this?

The stinging pain in his heart was still deepening little by little, and the pictures of the past kept reappearing, and Xue Yunheng raised his head blankly.

The sky was clear, and the white clouds spread out, like a white dress ruffled by the wind.

He remembered her decrepit appearance, weak, delicate, standing under the tall walls, as if the wind had blown down.

But later he knew that she was really cunning and intelligent, but also difficult and distressed. She desperately used her cunning and intelligence to get out of the difficulties and break the difficulties little by little.

He thought that he would only have to look back and see the thin and humble little girl, standing behind him, with a slender body like a willow, which could be seen in every moment when he looked back.

However, in the blink of an eye, she was already high on a throne, with gorgeous makeup and glamorous beauty, and even if he looked up, she might not be able to see him.

Since when has she been so far away from him?

The bitterness on Xue Yunheng's face turned into a daze again.

At that moment, it was as if something most important was peeling off his body little by little.

But why did he feel this way?

Did he really have it?

This kind of detachment-like pain can only be felt by those who have had it.

But how could he really have it?

"It turned out to be Xue Erlangjun, who really admired the name for a long time. You're too polite too. There was a clear voice in his ears, unhurried, not like the voice she sometimes danced in front of him.