Chapter Seventy-Six: Life and death are all the Ling family, and the tattoo silver is ten taels to see people's hearts
Sad and miserable, there is no need to cry when you get married. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head is inseparable.
Qin Xin sat in front of the makeup, the undispersed red glow hung on the side of her cheeks, the wooden comb scratched a green silk, looking at herself in the bronze mirror, and whispered softly.
Thinking of last night's warmth, the residual warmth has not dispersed in my heart, Qin Xin's face is crimson, although she has never been married, and there is no husband and wife, but she has slept in the same bed all night, from now on, Qin Xin is your person, even if you die, on the tombstone, you must engrave a Ling word.
"Xin'er, awake?"
Ling Zifeng stepped into the door and called softly.
"Hmm,"
"I'm going to change my clothes,"
The two looked at each other, Qin Xin's little face blushed, she hummed lightly, stood up with evasive eyes, dropped a sentence and turned her head and ran out.
Ling Zifeng was stunned, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
Dare to boldly use the soothing mind to stun yourself, but at the moment you don't dare to face it, women's minds are always so strange sometimes.
Bang, bang,
Qin Xin returned to the room, her heart was still beating violently, and when she thought of Ling Zifeng's affectionate eyes, Qin Xin couldn't help but sink into them, and even her calves felt a little weak.
"Miss,"
Xiaolan opened the door and saw Qin Xin standing in front of the door in a daze, her eyes were like stars, the corners of her mouth were smiling, and there seemed to be some spring on her little face.
yes
Xiaolan, you're awake.
Qin Xin came back to her senses, and saw Xiaolan standing in front of her, her hands shaking in front of her eyes, so she walked in and said: I want to freshen up, I have to hurry in a while.
oh
Xiaolan went to fetch a basin of water and came back, Qin Xin had already changed into a white silk yarn, and the black silk hung down her shoulders and poured down from her back, looking like a fairy from a distance.
"Miss, don't you really like white?"
Xiaolan walked over, took the comb in Qin Xin's hand and began to groom her, looked at Qin Xin in the mirror and asked, she remembered that Miss had always liked light blue plain clothes, but she didn't like white, this set of white silk yarn was bought by Ling Zifeng halfway.
"It's enough for him to like it."
Qin Xin spit out this sentence softly, just this simple sentence is enough to describe her thoughts, which are already all on Ling Zifeng, just like a wife.
"Miss..."
Xiaolan was a little sad, although Miss she had to taste what she wanted, but a woman who despised herself so much was the biggest regret in this body. It's not a good thing to entrust your life to a man so easily, even if you are in love, it will make people feel too frivolous and even not very loyal.
Qin Xin shook his head, but raised his hand and exposed his arm, a red dot still on his arm, a dazzling redness.
Shougong sand,
Xiaolan naturally recognized that Miss was still finished, which meant that nothing happened last night, but Miss was in Ling Zifeng's room all night and never came back.
Her face was full of doubts, and even Xiaolan thought badly about whether Ling Zifeng was born with some aspects of her forehead, so she let the young lady keep her perfect body.
"Xiaolan!"
Qin Xin frowned, this girl was distracted, the comb pulled her hair, and she still didn't know it.
Yes!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Miss didn't hurt you!"
Xiaolan came back to her senses and hurriedly began to carefully freshen up Qin Xin, but she couldn't help her curious thoughts, and her mouth began to gossip again: "Miss, you and Ling Gongzi last night..."
"Alright, I'll do what you want,"
"Nothing happened last night, just cuddling and sleeping, at a young age, thinking about things that shouldn't be thought about."
Qin Xin said angrily.
"That's not that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked."
Xiaolan pouted and whispered.
"You... If you talk nonsense, I'll sew your mouth up. Qin Xin's face turned red when she said it, pretending to be ruthless.
The two of them teased like this, and when they finished grooming and were about to go out, Qin Xin whispered and told Xiaolan seriously: Although Miss and Ling Gongzi are not husband and wife, they also have the name of husband and wife, and Miss can only be a member of the Ling family in the future.
Well, miss, Xiaolan will definitely serve her uncle carefully.
Xiao Lan has something to do, Qin Xin can only helplessly turn her head and leave, this girl wants to make her happy, but the means are too clumsy, she has not penetrated her all these years.
Transported to the door of the house,
The shopkeeper stood in front of the counter, watching the three of them leave, with a smile on his face, as if he had encountered a great good thing. But it's really a good thing, he still has the heavy ten taels of silver in his hand, which is a full color of silver, except for the expenses of the three people, the man's salary, but there is still a lot left.
"A guest comes from the sky, and he is a guest from the sky."
"This literati has a bunch of bad water in his stomach, if it weren't for the ten taels of silver, he wouldn't have revealed the news."
Ling Zifeng led the horse, and was still very dissatisfied with the shopkeeper, Qin Xin and Xiaolan followed her, listening to his resentment against the shopkeeper, thinking of Ling Zifeng's gritted teeth at that time, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.
This is not to blame Ling Zifeng, it is really the shopkeeper who is too annoying.
At that time, when the three of them were about to settle the bill and leave, the shopkeeper pretended to be profound: "Childe mentioned yesterday about the Holy Hand Hades, and the little one specially inquired about it, and really let the little one inquire a little bit of news. ”
Ling Zifeng was naturally overjoyed when he heard this, this was a great joy.
However, looking at the shopkeeper's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Xiaolan shrewdly handed over the ten taels of silver and said: Count it as all the expenses, don't look for it.
After taking the silver two, the shopkeeper bit it with his teeth, and then said with satisfaction: "The Holy Hand Yama King is at ease, and his natural whereabouts are uncertain, but according to legend, he has a daughter, who is a sorcerer of the Tuwu clan, as long as he can find her, he will definitely be able to find the Holy Hand Hades." ”
Ling Zifeng, who got the news, was naturally very excited, and felt that the shopkeeper was too kind, and gave them some dry food when he left. Such a kind and elegant person is simply the strange man who is rumored to be hidden in the rivers and lakes.
"Childe, what the shopkeeper said, in fact, no one in the whole southern Xinjiang doesn't know, it's just that the witch envoy Jun Youpian is not easy to get along with, so Childe has to be mentally prepared for this trip."
After Xiao Er brought the carriage for them, he suddenly said this beside Ling Zifeng, which made Ling Zifeng's happy expression freeze on his face, which means that the shopkeeper did it on purpose, and even cut off an important point, that is, Jun You's character.
"Literati are not good things."
Ling Zifeng led the horse and left angrily.
Qin Xin shook her head with a smile and chased after her, Xiaolan took out two taels of silver, which was regarded as a reward for Xiao Er for revealing this important news, and turned her head to follow the two.
The shopkeeper touched the two taels of silver, and said to himself with deep feelings: Good people are blessed, may the witch god bless you.