Chapter 115: My Husband Is a Powerful Minister 6

The time spent alone is precious and addictive, but it didn't take long for the 'third party' to break this ambiguous world, Xiaotang threw himself into Wang Jiran's arms and cried, Wang Jiran couldn't cry or laugh, and said: "Why didn't I cry but you started crying first?" ”

"It's okay if you're okay, don't be naughty and make trouble in the future." Li Qingzhao nodded her forehead, Wang Jiran looked at Qin Huizhi, and said, "Thanks to the benefactor, the slave saved his life." ”

Li Qingzhao and Zhao Mingcheng thanked him again, and when they heard Qin Huizhi's self-introduction, Zhao Mingcheng suddenly realized and said, "It turned out to be Tanhualang, disrespectful and disrespectful!" ”

He's also a Jinshi? Wang Jiran's hands clenched tighter, and he said in his heart: "Maybe he is my beloved." This realization made her flutter and bubble with joy.

Seeing that Wang Jiran, the 'Iron Lady' who usually dominates the shopping mall, has become a shy little lady, Li Qingzhao didn't know her thoughts, so he deliberately considered Qin Huizhi in his heart, and threw out a lot of thorny questions, Wang Jiran threw a lot of resentful glances in a row.

Get! The female university did not stay, and she protected it before she got married, Li Qingzhao was full of helplessness, Zhao Mingcheng was not a fool who did not understand personnel, seeing this, he quickly invited one of Qin Huizhi to play with him, but Qin Huizhi politely refused, Wang Jiran grabbed Li Qingzhao's wrist and looked at him in disappointment.

"Everyone's good intentions, I have received it in my heart, but thanks to the love of the official family, I will go to Mizhou to take up my post in a few days......" Wang Jiran couldn't hear the words clearly, she was addicted to the pain of parting and couldn't extricate herself, and after he left, she still looked depressed.

"Why does our Thirteen Niang seem to be a different person today!" Li Qingzhao teased.

Wang Jiran covered his chest, leaned into Li Qingzhao's ear and said, "Oops! Cousin, the slave is in love with him! ”

Li Qingzhao complained: "You don't even know where the other party's family lives and the nature of your heart." ”

"Nunu just heard what his cousin-in-law said, cousin, why don't you find a time to help me ask him about the news of my benefactor!" She leaned into Li Qingzhao's ear, blinked, puffed out her cheeks and said, "Cousin doesn't want the slave to be unable to marry for the rest of his life!" ”

"You!" Li Qingzhao seemed to complain, but he wrote it down for her in his heart.

came out to play and got to know his sweetheart, Wang Jiran was so happy that his whole person was shining and full of vitality, seeing that other people shook their heads again and again, Li Qingzhao sighed even more directly: "Women are those who please themselves, no matter how much 'Jade Peach Blossom Pollen' can't match a smile from a coquette!" ”

Zhao Mingcheng smiled: "Love, this is a good thing." ”

"A certain classmate is a scholar in Jixian Yuan, and he often mentions Qin Huizhi to a certain person, saying that he is only eight buckets tall and has all aspects of the world, which is a good match! If Thirteen Niang and his business can be done, it is really a talented and beautiful woman, a natural pair! ”

Between the previous impression, Zhao Mingcheng was very optimistic about Qin Huizhi, but Li Qingzhao shook his head and said in a low voice: "Beloved, now that Thirteen Niang has been stunned by him, don't praise him in front of her for the time being, the concubine has to send someone to inquire again, Thirteen Niang's marriage can't be sloppy!" ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

In the next two days, Li Qingzhao could feel Wang Jiran's absent-mindedness, in the past, when she came here to play, she always liked to go into her Yi'an Hall and chant poems and paint with her, but now she went to the street to buy cloves, tonka, peach kernels, white ginseng, angelica, mast flowers, etc. to make whitening prescriptions, and also turned out the "Secret of the Outer Stage" from her study, and learned the above methods to make body fragrance prescriptions.

Hey, the little lady who fell in love is really interesting.

When Li Qingzhao and the others made fun of her, she raised her head and muttered: "The slave slave should not 'make people haggard for Yi', if he becomes ugly, he will not look at the slave, he has to take care of himself when he leaves, and the next time he sees it, the slave will definitely stun him!" ”

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and said in a loud voice: "Okay, good, Thirteen Niang has good ambitions!" ”

What she didn't expect was that the reunion would come so quickly, and it came suddenly, and she didn't have the slightest preparation.

That day, in order to prepare the raw materials for the body fragrance recipe, she carried a kitchen knife up the mountain to cut the roots of pine trees, sawdust and dust covered her small shoes, her temples were slightly messy, panting, at this time, she heard the sound of horses' hooves galloping in the distance, she ignored it, and continued to concentrate on cutting trees.

"Thirteen mothers." A laughing voice sounded from behind her, she heard the human voice, subconsciously lowered her head, and said in her heart: "I must not let him see my ghostly appearance!" Never! ”

"Thirteen Niang, is that you?" The man got off the horse, the footsteps gradually approached, Wang Jiran put down the knife, clapped his hands, turned around after tidying up his clothes, and chuckled: "What a coincidence." ”

"yes, I ran into it as soon as I came back." He said, a smile appeared between his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth, Wang Jiran looked at him with a red face, and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to Mizhou?" How did you get back? ”

"I went to Qingzhou before to send the elderly homekeeper back to his hometown, and after I started again, I forgot the messenger card, so I came back to find it."

Seeing that he was approaching, Wang Jiran was also going to catch up, who wanted the tail of her hair to be surrounded by pine roots, and it hurt so much that she bared her teeth, she covered her face with her sleeves, and said hurriedly: "You, don't come over yet." ”

"What's wrong? What's wrong? He is very close to her, Wang Jiran is anxious, the more anxious she is to pull her hair, the more she can't break free, her hair has been kept for nearly 20 years, she has never been cut, it is long and can be dragged to the ground, and now she is pulled by the roots of the pine tree, reluctant to pull hard, but there is no other countermeasure, seeing him take two steps again, she was so anxious that she was about to cry, and said: "You are waiting there for slaves, don't be so close." ”

This little lady's delicate voice was crisp to the bone, and he said repeatedly: "Okay, don't worry, so-and-so is here." ”

She pressed down her hand and looked at him, seeing that his gaze was a smile that could not be hidden, she frowned and scolded, "Are you making fun of me? ”

"No, no." He walked over and said gently, "Help you." ”

He held her long hair like a cloud with one hand, and untied the tangled hair with the other hand, Wang Jiran waited until her neck stiffened, and she asked with a sad face, "Are you okay?" ”

"I still can't solve it, but there is a plan."

"What do you do? Get out of here! As soon as her words fell, Qin Huizhi took out a knife from his waist and aimed it at her tangled hair, and with a light blow, she felt that her scalp was loose, and he smiled: "This is called blowing." ”

Wang Jiran brushed her hair, but saw a strand of hair cut in half, and then looked at the ground, a few strands of black and shiny hair were lying next to the pine roots, she was stunned for a second, sniffling, Qin Huizhi didn't know the seriousness of the problem, and said with a smile: "Is your home far away from here?" I'll send you back! ”

"Qin Huizhi!" Wang Jiran had tears in her eyes, she trembled with anger, she pushed him away fiercely, and said, "I won't pay attention to you anymore!" Then he hurried away.

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