Chapter 7 Acquaintance An Qin
As if there was a tacit understanding, early in the morning, several people got up early, and Mrs. Mo still looked at Qianqian with a look at her daughter-in-law. Qianqian couldn't explain it, so she had to acquiesce. Dye Qi yawned, Xu was fascinated by being a cat, and learned to call "meow" from time to time, but Zizhu liked it very much and kept it in his arms. Feng Qing and Mo Zichen unanimously chose to stay aside and watch the interaction of several people here.
After breakfast, after Mrs. Mo took the group to visit the Mo Mansion, she instructed Mo Zichen to take Qianqian and Feng Qing to the lively places in Louzhou to have a look, after all, young people can talk about it. In line with the principle that mother's fate cannot be disobeyed, Mo Zichen is ready to take them to the street market in Louzhou. Qianqian was also very happy, although Mo Zichen didn't know her, she always had a sense of security by his side. Mrs. Mo was also very relieved to look at the group of people who went out, she saw that Qianqian was a good girl, and she only hoped that her son could grasp it well.
"Isn't this the young master of the Mo family, I heard that the Mo Mansion recently promised a family affair for Young Master Mo?"
"I see, the girl next to him is it!"
"Then aren't the girls in Louzhou sad?"
"Not really, haha......"
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"The market seems to be getting more and more lively. Feng Qing walked aside with a fan, listening to the "whispers" of those people, revealing an unknown smile. Mo Zichen listened to the discussions of the people around him, and did not stop it, but said: "In a few days, it will be the July Flower Festival in Louzhou, when the flowers will compete for glory during the day, and the number of epiphanys will bloom at night, it is also a rare scene, can you two come to watch?"
"Epiphany? is it the epiphany that only blooms at night and is full of fragrance?" Qianqian had heard of epiphany in the underworld, but she had never seen it with her own eyes, and she came to Louzhou this time, which was really a blessing for her eyes.
"Brother Mo!" Suddenly heard someone calling Mo Zichen behind him, Qianqian followed the voice and saw that a man in white was waving to them, and a woman in green was standing next to him. The man in front of him has a delicate face and a handsome posture, and it is estimated that he should be about the same age as Mo Zichen, and he also has a matching sword pinned to his waist, which is even more heroic. And the woman also came with a smile, her willow eyebrows were slender, a pair of smart eyes under her long and thick eyelashes were smiling, a green gauze skirt, elegant and refined, the slender jade hands under the sleeves were looming, and the steps were gentle and moving.
"You have to know how powerful the phrase 'the wall has ears', I heard about Mofu early this morning. After looking Qianqian up and down, the man smiled and said, "Yesterday we went out to run errands together, why has there been a daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door today, Brother Mo, don't you introduce us?"
Mo Zichen glanced at him coldly and said, "Brother An, didn't you see someone, but the result has not yet been decided, and the rumors are not true." So, next time, don't gossip like the woman next door, be careful of the trouble coming out of your mouth. ”
After Mo Zichen introduced each other, Qianqian learned that it turned out that these two were An Jiangliu, the son of Anfu, and Qin Luosheng, the second lady of Qinfu.
After greeting each other, Feng Qing waved her fan and chuckled: "There are so many people on this street, I think, why don't you find a store first, and then sit down and talk?"
"Hey, that's good. An Jiangliu nodded and said, "Then let's go to the old place." ”
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"Hey, this store ......" Seeing the store she just came to yesterday, Qianqian scratched her head and proposed: "I think we should go elsewhere, Feng Qing and I came here yesterday and spent a lot of silver!" Qianqian covered her money bag, it really hurts to think about it......
"Haha, is this shop so expensive?" An Jiangliu looked at Qin Luosheng and quipped: "Luosheng, did you hear, it's too expensive, shouldn't you give us cheaper?"
"Huh?" Qianqian was a little puzzled.
Qin Luosheng changed his gentle appearance just now, and gave An Jiangliu a blow with a smile, looking at An Jiangliu holding his stomach, Mo Zichen looked strange, he patiently explained: "Many restaurants in Louzhou are owned by the Qin family, although they are a little expensive, they are also worth it. ”
"Okay, okay, I'll be the east, Qianqian can order whatever you want!" Qin Luosheng gently pulled Qianqian inside, and said, "Let's eat all the money we spent yesterday today!"
It was yesterday that Xiao Er led them upstairs, but this time they went to a private room, and as soon as they entered the door, they were infected with a faint fragrance. "What a fragrant smell. "Probably the same flower, Qianqian seems to be very fond of all kinds of flowers.
"By the way, it's the Flower Festival in a few days, are Qianqian and Feng Qing interested together?" Qin Luosheng saw that Qianqian seemed to be very fond of the fragrance in the private room, so he said: "That night, all the epiphanys in Louzhou gathered together, and it was a grand scene that only came once a year!"
"Of course. Qianqian took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "I've just heard of epiphany, but I haven't seen it, and I think it's very eye-catching to come this time!"
Hearing Qianqian say this, An Jiangliu glanced at Mo Zichen and quipped: "It doesn't matter, if Qianqian, you like these very much, when you marry Zichen, won't you see you every year?"
Qianqian almost choked after hearing this, Feng Qing smiled lightly, while Mo Zichen held up his cheeks, squinted his eyes and said, "Speaking of which, when will the marriage between the two of you be done?" Hearing this, this time it was Qin Luosheng who coughed. She pretended to be disgusted and said, "Zichen, what are you talking about, who is going to marry him!"
An Jiangliu changed his tone and said: "I don't want to marry you either, but like you, who is so docile on the surface, but in fact you are a short-tempered person, who will marry you but me?"
Qin Luosheng was uncomfortable, and said angrily: "Hmph, you see Feng Qing, not only is he gentle to others, but he is also so handsome, I would rather marry him!"
Feng Qing on the side watched the two of them joke when she heard this, and smiled silently.
When Qianqian saw the scene in front of her, she also found it interesting. She looked at Mo Zichen, but saw that Mo Zichen was looking out the window thinking about something, as if she felt Qianqian's gaze, he turned his head and looked at Qianqian, and after being stunned for a few seconds, Qianqian still blushed and looked away.
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In the afternoon, Anjiangliu Fuzhong said goodbye because he was busy with the flower festival, Qin Luosheng followed the people on the grounds of help, and the three of them returned to Mofu.
When she returned to the room, Qianqian saw that Zizhu was having a lively time with Dye Qi, so she watched from the side and secretly said, "Dye Qi, why do I think you like Zizhu very much?" Suddenly, Dye Qi stopped, tilted his head and squinted at Qianqian, and said, "Qianqian, I love the world a lot." ”
Zizhu thought that he was tired of dying Qi, so he touched his hair and said with a smile: "The little guy is really good-looking, and it is very comfortable to touch." ”
Qianqian nodded, she leaned over slightly, and said with a smile: "Yes, and Dye Qi still likes you very much." ”
"Yes, since the little guy likes me so much, I can't let him down, Miss Qianqian, I'll go down and make some snacks for you and Dye Qi. ”
After Zizhu left, Dye Qi jumped on the table, he looked at Qianqian, and said, "I heard Zizhu say about the flower festival today?"
"Hmm. Qianqian nodded and said, "I want to go and see it too." ”
Hearing this, Dye Qi lazily lay on the table and said, "You should go and see if there will be flower demons at that time, in case they inadvertently come out and hurt the ghost king." ”