400. Chapter 400: The Secret of First Sight 4

readx; "Tang folk style. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Qin Junxiu didn't answer, but slowly read the name of the four words.

The low cello-like magnetic voice made Xue Mingyu feel like an initiation all of a sudden, Qin Junxiu had assumed the pseudonym Tang Jiu before, looking at his incomparably stinky look, the folk customs of the Tang Dynasty turned out to be his industry

"Did I tell you that the first time I saw you, I was in the Tang Dynasty" Qin Junxiu's eyes were full of playfulness.

"Ah" Xue Mingyu was so surprised, she hadn't even seen the Tang Dynasty folk style store in Yanjing, could it be that it was still in Xiliang

"Yes, in Xiliang." Qin Junxiu nodded clearly. "You lie on the table, looking at the Yangliu River embankment outside the window in a daze, the back of your head is facing me, and you don't have any image at all."

"With you, there's a teenager."

Now Xue Mingyu knew that it was the Tang Dynasty folk style next to the Xiliang Guozijian, and she had indeed been to Huangfu Xingong before she knew that she wanted to make peace. Qin Junxiu's foreign family, Concubine Yue's mother's family, isn't it the Tang family of the Marquis Chengxi's mansion, and it is no wonder that Qin Junxiu is under the pseudonym Tang Jiu, and there is also a Tang character in the Tang Dynasty folk style. Thinking that Qin Junxiu teased her for not having any image at all, she pouted in annoyance and secretly rolled her eyes. But he was secretly happy in his heart, it turned out that he had known her so early.

"I didn't know who you were at the time, though." Qin Junxiu smiled when he said this, "After Yanjing said goodbye, I remembered to see you, but I didn't even think that you would be my princess." ”

When Qin Junxiu rarely talked like this, Xue Mingyu ate a mouth full of things and couldn't care about talking. I just feel that my heart is very warm.

After eating, Qin Junxiu accompanied Xue Mingyu on the street for a while. Xue Mingyu has very few opportunities to go on the street, and when she comes out, she is all running for filial piety, so it is rare to have such an opportunity to walk around. Naturally, I can't be happy. Hold the sword and follow from afar. The sword was particularly speechless, the master was so brainless, following the princess around, and he looked very happy all the way. To say that the master was not close to women in the past, they felt unbearable, but this close to women, this gap is even more unbearable.

On this day, she was overjoyed, and when she entered the Weeping Flower Gate and saw Steward Chen, the corners of her mouth didn't have time to take it back, and Xue Mingyu felt that the majesty she had always maintained had fallen short all of a sudden.

"Tomorrow we're going to the Eight Kings' Mansion. The eight kings took the side concubine and wanted to congratulate them. When they were about to part, Qin Junxiu remembered this incident.

"Oh" Xue Mingyu buzzed in her head, "Is it the seventh lady of the Lin Guo Mansion?"

"Well, yes." Qin Junxiu didn't think about it, and nodded. Mrs. Mei of Lin Guogong's Mansion also came to the other courtyard as a guest, and it was not surprising that Xue Mingyu knew.

Qin Junxiu left, Xue Mingyu went back to freshen up and change clothes, and she was worried about the news just now.

On that day, Grandma Chen and Wei Yanran were worried about the marriage between the Lin State Mansion and the Eight Princes' Mansion, and they were talking about the seventh lady from Mrs. Mei. At that time, Grandma Chen asked her by name what to do, and she said that since she couldn't stop it, she might as well let it happen. Unexpectedly, it really happened. Although she is a side concubine, Miss Seven has a decent status, so it is no wonder that Qin Junxiu wants to take her to watch the ceremony together. But Xue Mingyu's heart was cold. There are no twists and turns in this marriage, and now Miss Zhang Qi is about to get married, but what awaits her will definitely not be a happy marriage. Isn't he an executioner?

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