Summary of the previous chapter: Wei Jinzhong, under the construction of his lackey Wang Tiqian, ordered Wang Tiqian to burn paper for Old Man Ma when Ma's house went out, and abducted Li Qinghan

++++++++++++++++++ looked at the figures of Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan in the distance, Mrs. Ma laughed, Ma Tong stepped forward and said, "Madam, do you want to match Qinghan and the first generation of the family head together?" ”

Mrs. Ma smiled: "Ma Tong, you can also see it, hehe, presumably the first generation of the family master also understands my thoughts, hey, this is also a helpless thing, if there is no first generation of family master, Qinghan is estimated to have entered the palace to suffer"

"But madam, that's the first head of the family, according to what is written on my horse family tree, he used to"

"Ma Tong, you don't need to say more, I can see that the first head of the family is a person of temperament, and the most important thing is that Qing Han hated her at first, but since the incident in Cining Palace, Qing Han's eyes when he looked at the first head of the family were a little wrong."

Ma Tong nodded: "Yes, madam, I think Qing Han is a little tempted by the first generation of family masters."

Old Madam Ma sighed: "I don't know what the first head of the family thinks, I hope so"

Ma Xiaoquan was really thinking, but at this moment he was thinking about how to tell Li Qinghan what he was thinking now.

Li Qinghan's attitude towards him has changed in recent days, and Ma Xiaoquan is very clear, but Ma Xiaoquan really doesn't want to leave a love debt in this era.

Whenever he was alone at night, Ma Xiaoquan's mind often thought of his female dependents in the late Han Dynasty: Hua Yuexin, Diao Chan, Xiu'er, Miaoyu, Hua Lin (Hua Yuelin), Ling'er, Tsing Yi, Murong Ziyan's laughter and sadness flashed in front of his eyes in front of his eyes, and he would often dream of that girl, the girl he had never let go, had always loved, and had always been very afraid

"Yue'er" Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Li Qinghan was beside Ma Xiaoquan, and when he heard Ma Xiaoquan shouting "Yue'er", Li Qinghan's heart was a little sour.

This is the second time Li Qinghan has heard Ma Xiaoquan call that "Yue'er", who is that Yue'er? Who can make Ma Xiaoquan so concerned?

"Ma Xiaoquan~" Li Qinghan asked a little unhappily, "I want to ask you a question." ”

Ma Xiaoquan came back to his senses and looked at Li Qinghan's stern face, "Say it, sister-in-law." ”

Li Qinghan paused for a moment and asked, "Who is the month you have been talking about?" Male or female? ”

Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment, and said secretly in his heart: The ears are quite pointed, well, just right, take this opportunity to make it clear to you

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan smiled slightly: "Female! ”

"Female?" Although Li Qinghan has always guessed that the Yue'er in Ma Xiaoquan's mouth is a woman, before she got an answer, she has always had a kind of extravagant hope, a kind of Ma Xiaoquan told her that the person named Yue'er is a man or a child.

Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Yes~"

"How old are you?"

Ma Xiaoquan thought for a moment and said, "If I'm not mistaken, I should be twenty-three years old." ”

"Twenty-three years old" Li Qinghan's heart suddenly cooled by half.

He is already twenty-seven years old, and the woman in Ma Xiaoquan's mouth is only twenty-three years old, although Li Qinghan is very confident in his appearance, but when he talks about age, Li Qinghan has a faint pain in his heart.

"Who is she? Why are you talking about her?"

Ma Xiaoquan said: "She is my lover, so I nag her"

Li Qinghan's heart shook violently: "Do you love her?" ”

Ma Xiaoquan sighed secretly in his heart: Li Qinghan, Li Qinghan, what are you doing?

Ma Xiaoquan didn't say anything, and he hesitated in the face of Li Qinghan.

It's not that he doesn't love it, it's just that Ma Xiaoquan always has a peculiar feeling when facing Li Qinghan, as if they have known each other for a long time.

"Answer me!" Li Qinghan stopped suddenly and grabbed Ma Xiaoquan.

Li Qinghan used a lot of strength to pull this one, and almost pulled the unprepared Ma Xiaoquan down, Ma Xiaoquan stumbled backwards twice, and then he stood without danger.

"Answer me!" Without waiting for Ma Xiaoquan to speak, Li Qinghan repeated it again.

Ma Xiaoquan sighed and looked at Li Qinghan helplessly.

At this moment, Li Qinghan's face is like a layer of frost, just like her name - Qinghan.

However, because Li Qinghan is too beautiful, even when she is so depressed and angry, she is so delicate and lovely.

Ma Xiaoquan couldn't help but swallow his saliva with a grunt, this action made Li Qinghan catch it, and he was even more angry.

"I know" Li Qinghan said softly, and then turned his head and left.

"Sister-in-law, where are you going?"

Li Qinghan didn't reply: "Go home"

Ma Xiaoquan stood stunned, watching Li Qinghan's shadow gradually disappearing, and there was an indescribable discomfort in his heart.

"Hehe" Ma Xiaoquan smirked, at this moment, he could only use hehe to prevaricate his discomfort

In a corner not far from Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan, a short man sneaked in.

"The prince and the princess saw it just now, that Ma Xiaoquan and Li Qinghan were separated"

"Oh? Separated? Are you sure? ”

The short man nodded and said, "It's true, father-in-law, I also heard that Li Qinghan say that she went home." ”

"Hmm~ What about Ma Xiaoquan?"

"Back to my father-in-law, Ma Xiaoquan didn't reply, looking at the direction he went, he should have gone to Fenglai Tower"

"Great, today's luck is really not good, well, let's go, let's go to Ma's house."

When Li Qinghan returned home, Xiaohuan wanted to ask her, but when she saw the frost on Li Qinghan's face, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to ask.

The eldest lady rarely has such a relationship, is it that Ma Xiaoquan provoked the eldest lady again?

Back in his boudoir, Li Qinghan's tears finally couldn't be held back.

Lying on the bed, Li Qinghan's tears stained the pillow towel and sheets.

At the door of the "eldest lady", Xiaohuan called softly.

Li Qinghan sobbed a few times, wiped away the tears on his face, and responded to Xiaohuan outside the door: "I'm fine, Xiaohuan, let's eat lunch for the two of us, I want to eat fried noodles." ”

"Oh, okay, then Xiaohuan will do it for the eldest lady."