As he spoke, Chu Yu and Xiao Youzhi had already arrived in front of them.

Chu Yu didn't seem to expect to meet the Qin family here, and he greeted him in a proper manner: "Youzhi and I are going to the Southern District to have a look." ”

It was the first time for Lord Qin to see such a polite Chu Xiaohou Ye, and he was a little confused.

Where you're going has nothing to do with me.

"Presumably it was the old marquis who ordered the little marquis, the little marquis is young and kind-hearted, and this trip has been hard."

The southern district can be said to be a civilian residential area, and the old marquis is a person who protects the interests of the common people.

"Lord Qin has won the award, this is what the younger generation is willing to do, it's not hard."

The people of the Qin Mansion looked at the back of Chu Yu leaving happily, and they were stunned together.

Who in the capital doesn't know that Chu Yu is an idle second ancestor!

Is it evil today?

Moreover, I always feel that there is a tail behind Chu Xiaohouye, wagging and shaking?

However, the conversation with Chu Yu was a small episode, and after picking up Qin Yuanran, a group of people from the Qin Mansion went home.

Zero Zero thinks that Qin Yuanran has a ghost.

Although Qin Yuanran was not attentive to the cousin of the virus on the surface.

But for him, who has seen the big demon king and the virus, Qin Yuanran has a small abacus in every sentence.

It seems that he linked the Great Demon King and Qin Yanran before, which is a subconscious hint to Qin Yanran.

And when he said that his cousin would say his cousin, when he mentioned the virus, he either said it in front of Qin Yanran, or compared the virus with Qin Yanran.

But as long as Qin Yanran still likes Chu Yu and her personality is still delicate, it is impossible not to have malicious intent towards the virus.

Lin Qingyin smiled like a loving mother: "It's rare to be smart." ”

Zero rubbed the goosebumps on his body.

Spicy chicken virus, a jio kick flying.

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The eldest son returned home, the Qin Mansion held a family banquet, and Lin Qingyin ate at the same table with the people of the Qin Mansion for the first time.

When the banquet dispersed, Lin Qingyin passed by the garden and saw the moonlight falling on a tree of osmanthus.

"Cousin, what are you doing?"

Lin Qingyin gathered the cloak on his body: "Sniff the moon." ”

Qin Yuanran was surprised, and his eyes fell on the osmanthus tree, which was golden and full of moonlight.

The fragrance in the air is not known whether it is the fragrance of flowers or the fragrance of the moon.

Sniffing the moon, what a saying.

Qin Yuanran's gaze was on the girl's delicate face under the shadow of the flower this time.

"Seven days later, the Beijing Gui Festival Poetry Meeting, do you want to go?"

The Gui Festival Poetry Festival is an annual event in Beijing.

At that time, not only talented and beautiful people, but even royal relatives and nobles will participate.

Lin Qingyin came to the capital for the first time, and he was naturally not familiar with the grand events in the capital.

"Will my cousin go too?"

"The poetry meeting is grand, in order to avoid anything happening, if my cousin wants to go, I will naturally accompany Yanran and you."

Lin Qingyin's face showed a hint of shyness: "I want to go and see." ”

Qin Yuanran looked at the girl's beautiful face under the moonlight, and he smiled: "It's cool at night, cousin go back as soon as possible." ”

Lin Qingyin smiled in response.

When Qin Yuanran left, her smile slowly faded.

There was a strong fragrance of osmanthus between his nose, Lin Qingyin put down his cloak again, and turned back to his yard without hesitation.

As a poor lady who was taken over the right to operate the shop, Lin Qingyin could only stay in her yard every day, so when the poetry meeting came, Lin Qingyin was a little happy.

The poetry meeting was held in the Qingshui Mountain Palace in the suburbs, and on the day of the poetry meeting, the Qin Mansion pulled out two carriages.

Qin Yuanran and Qin Yanran rode in the same car, and Lin Qingyin was favored by Lord Qin, and sat alone in the best carriage in the Qin Mansion.