Chapter Eighty-Five: Visiting the Qian Mansion

The stars shifted, and a ray of golden light rose from the east and sprinkled onto the earth.

Qin Wanse came in from outside the mansion wearing a short beat, beads of sweat rolling on his forehead, reflecting brilliant brilliance in the golden sunlight.

The arms wrapped around the arrow sleeves are still as slender as before, but the muscles are soft, and they look like a sturdy little ocelot, with the ability to kill the enemy.

Zhu lips opened slightly, panting slightly, and his face, which was pale yesterday, became ruddy under his eyes, like a peony blooming in the early morning.

Walking like the wind, I went back to the room for dinner, and then pulled the moon and prepared to go out.

Passing through the garden path, chasing the moon and rushing to the road, "It's the Dragon Boat Festival soon, is Miss going out today to buy some glutinous rice and dates?" ”

Qin Wanse said lightly, "No." ”

As soon as the two of them went out, they saw a canopy carriage parked at the door, and Ye Yu stood in front of the carriage, and when he saw her, he bowed his head and saluted, "Miss Qin." ”

In the past, this man was still full of disdain for her, but now he is a lot more respectful.

"The prince has been waiting for a long time."

Qin Wanse raised her eyebrows and looked at the windblown car window.

The sun is shining, and the flood light reflected by a touch of moon-white robe material inside, only a corner can be glimpsed, but it can make people's brains make up what kind of person is sitting in the moon.

Qin Wanse said: "When I go out to do some private business today, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk with the prince." ”

Unsurprisingly, the woman rejected him again.

Chu Chaosheng's hand turned the teacup for a moment, and his tone was cold and unmistakable: "Come up." ”

This man is so authoritarian that people are not pleased.

Qin Wanse pressed her temperament, "Lord Wang......"

A cold voice floated from the window, just two words.

"On the same road."

Qin Wanse glanced at him unexpectedly, took out a few taels of broken silver from his arms, and said, "You go buy some glutinous rice and dates, and wait for me to come back." ”

"Yes."

Qin Wanse got into the carriage, and Chu Chaosheng was pouring tea with the handle of the pot in his hand.

Sitting opposite him, watching the crystal arc pour into the tea cup, she opened her mouth and said, "How does the prince know where I am going?" ”

"I heard that the Qian family buried the second lady today, and I am sure you will not let go of this opportunity." He leaned forward, pushed the teacup in front of her, looked up at her, his dark eyes as deep as the sea, and repeated what she had said last night.

"A promise is a promise."

She cured him of insomnia, and he helped her clear the way.

"Even if you go as the princess of Chu, without this king in charge, those people will still not give you face." He broke Qin Wanse's mind with one word.

Qin Wanse didn't say no, glanced at the cup of tea on the low table, reached out to take it, took a sip, and agreed with his approach.

Chu Chaosheng looked at the tea cup that was put down, and his eyebrows gradually stretched.

The two of them were silent for a while.

During this period, Chu Chaosheng opened his lips a few times, wanting to ask her if her stomach pain was better, but seeing Qin Wanse's expression looking out of the window with a faint expression, she looked like she was not interested in the rest of the people in the carriage, and when it came to her mouth, she swallowed it back.

only has a soft face, and there is a tendency to be gloomy.

Until they arrived at the gate of the Qian Mansion, the two did not speak again.

Yeyu jumped out of the car and reached out to lift the curtain for the two.

Suddenly, a cold and oppressive aura came to his face, and a chill rose up his back, and he glanced at Chu Chaosheng with a flirtatious eye.

The man's eyebrows were heavy, and the bruises under his eyes were a little more obvious, and he looked like he was going to eat people.

Ye Yu muttered in his heart, he didn't hear these two arguing along the way, why did he pull a face again?

Qin Wanse didn't realize it, said "thank you", jumped down from the car neatly, and turned his head to look at the plaque on the faΓ§ade of the Qian Mansion.

White flags hung on the walls, and white ribbons floated everywhere.

The guards at the door wore dark blue robes, embroidered with the Qian Mansion's signature copper coin embroidery on their shoulders, and white hats on their heads, arranged in two columns.

The leader is a middle-aged man, who is fat and fat, but on his fat face, he can vaguely see the shadow of a few pennies and frosts.

He bowed down at the moment, pretending to receive the guests who came from all over the world to pay tribute to Wei Fang, and when he received the memorial ceremony, he smiled with his eyebrows and eyes from an angle that no one could see, thanking his deceased wife for bringing him this lot of income after her death.

Through the thick high walls, the weeping and mourning music inside were like a veil of shame, covering the ugly faces of these people.

The corners of Qin Wanse's lips hooked up a sneer.

Even if these people are detached and have their own ghosts, but she is picking this day to come, maybe they want her to look good?

Qian Jin greeted the guests at the door, received the memorial ceremony, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a woman wearing a plain dress, like a green lotus, standing not far away looking at the door, first frowning suspiciously, and then as if thinking of something, his face welled up with anger, and he strode towards her with a few guards.

"Qin Wanse! You cheap hoof, do you still have the courage to come to my money house? ”

Qin Wanse didn't seem to see his almost murderous gaze, and opened his lips and said: "My aunt died, my mother took care of my younger brother and didn't have time to pay tribute, I, as a niece, should come over to mourn, besides, I have a clear conscience, why don't I have the courage to come?" ”

If you kill the person who should be killed, you naturally have a clear conscience.

Qian Jin was smoked by the smile on her face, "What are you still doing in a daze!" Don't take this cheap hoof to the mourning hall for me! Apologize to Madame! ”

The left and right people immediately lit up with dark or light red martial energy, and with one hand pressed on the sword on the side of their waists, they surrounded Qin Wanse.

Qin Wanse's eyes narrowed, and before the martial energy on his body could be released, a cold aura suddenly hit the sky behind him.

Even if she didn't look back at the moment, she could still feel the powerful sense of coercion.

How could she forget, there was a demon behind her, and she didn't need to make a move at all.

"Lord Qian, didn't this king mishear, someone is insulting this king's princess?"

"Chu Yan, Chu Wangye......"

Qian Jin's eyes were round, and the black pupils in his eyes were almost submerged by the whites of his eyes.

Before those three taboo words could be spoken, they bent between their lips and teeth.

Chu Chaosheng slowly stepped down from the carriage, the cold wind howled on the demonic face, and everywhere his eyes were fixed, it was all wind and snow.

He stood beside Qin Wanse, like an iceberg that could not be reached at the top. With a strong hand, he grabbed Qin Wanse's waist, and pulled her firmly and forcefully in front of him, his eyes staring at everything.

The people who surrounded him suddenly retreated, and Qin Wanse's heart was a little calmer.

With this evil god with her, it is indeed much safer than her being alone and visiting as the princess of Chu.

It's just that the hand on her waist is hot and unshakable, making her a little uncomfortable.

"When you see this king, you still don't salute? Lord Qian is really getting more and more prestigious. ”

The last word ended with a sharp rise, and a powerful golden light erupted from his body, and the moon-white robe made a windless hunting sound.

With him as the center, ten meters around him, the light seemed to become distorted at the same moment.

Several red-rank guards of the Qian family, their facial features were wrinkled, as if they were crushed by something, their bodies fell little by little, and finally they knelt on the ground with a "bang".

Leave a little red plum on the bluestone slab with both knees.

Qian Jin supported for a moment, and knelt on the ground with a pale face.