Chapter Seventy-Seven: Matchmaking

Jiang Lingran was defeated.

“... Childe likes it, and he should serve it with both hands. ”

Yan Qi smiled successfully, and his eyes fell on her sleeve.

Jiang Lingran obediently handed over the folding fan.

Yan Qi unfolded the folding fan and shook the wind.

Suddenly, he smelled a faint medicinal fragrance in the wind, and he was slightly stunned, and suddenly looked at her right hand sleeve where the folding fan was hidden.

Jiang Lingran opened his eyes, afraid that if he looked at him more, he couldn't help but beat him!

Yan Qi saw that her deflated appearance was really pitiful, and couldn't help but comfort: "You are a girl, it is not safe to hide a dagger on your body." I'll give you a set of Hidden Arrows another day, which is convenient and easy to use. ”

As he said what he thought, he smiled slightly: "However, it's not a way for you to go on like this." ”

Jiang Lingran was puzzled by what he meant, so he looked at him and said solemnly: "That bastard has repeatedly made mistakes, it's really hateful." ”

"But in my opinion, he is a fierce and inward-looking, if you marry a majestic and burly person after leaving, he will never dare to trouble you again."

Jiang Lingran's eyes widened in astonishment, what did he say?

Speaking of which, Yan Qi decided to be a good person again, and asked with a smile: "Do you need me to introduce you?" ”

Jiang Lingran smiled angrily: "When did Childe get the errand of Yue Lao?" ”

"Angry?" Yan Qi looked at her and said sincerely: "What's this, men should marry and women should marry, there is no need to be shy." ”

Jiang Lingran snorted coldly and sneered: "Childe is twenty-four this year, right?" When talking about others, can you look at yourself first? ”

Yan Qi: "..."

This little girl has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and the words she says go straight to the heart.

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't think about it, Jiang Lingran didn't care about his identity, and stretched out his hand to push the person out of the door: "Let's go, be a matchmaker elsewhere!" ”

Yan Qi only thought she was shy, and wanted to say more, but she was blocked by the door that was suddenly closed.

Xiang Zhu didn't know what was going on, blinked at Yan Qi, and then looked at the closed door.

Yan Qi immediately straightened his expression, glanced at the sky, and muttered, "The snow has stopped." After speaking, shaking the folding fan, Shi Shiran walked to the base of the wall, turned over and walked out of the courtyard wall.

Lying on the bed, Jiang Lingran was still angry, and smashed the bed angrily, scolding a bastard.

Xiang Zhu looked at Jiang Lingran's bright expression, and said with a smile: "Since the girl called Zhuangzi, she rarely put her joy and anger on her face. ”

"Even when the people from the Pingsu Marquis Mansion came, the girl was indifferent. It is also a miracle that he was so angry with Qi Gongzi today. ”

Speaking unintentionally, the listener is intentional.

Jiang Lingran was stunned.

suddenly realized that her relationship with Yan Qi was too close.

And today's conversation is really simple.

She deliberately said something, Yan Qi couldn't have noticed it, but he still told her from beginning to end.

Did he trust her too much?

The more I thought about it, the deeper my brow wrinkled.

Almost all night without closing my eyes.

The next day was the day when the three divisions announced the case of An Lubo's mansion, and Uncle Wen entered Beijing early in the morning.

Yan Zhai, Qi Ze Xuan.

Yan Qi pinched a drawing pen, his eyebrows and eyes were focused, and he painted meticulously.

Baixiang walked in, and when he saw this posture, he hurriedly stood still.

After waiting for a while, Yan Qi didn't stop writing, and tiptoed anxiously, wanting to see what he was drawing.

A round pattern on the drawing paper, with a pattern, like a woman's bracelet?

Baixiang frowned, Yan Qi didn't pinch the paintbrush for a long time, this unprecedented time was actually to paint something for the girl, could it be that this Yan Mansion has a hostess?!

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, Yan Qi put down the pen, pinched the corner of the plain paper with both hands, dried the ink on the paper, rubbed it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

Briefly looked up at Baixiang: "How's it going?" ”

Baixiang hurriedly took a few steps forward, bowed down and said, "Childe, the notice has been posted." ”

Yan Qi carefully rolled up the plain paper, and said without raising his head: "Say." ”

Baixiang cleared his throat, raised his chin slightly, and read the content of the proclamation aloud: "Shan Zhiyuan, the son of An Lubo, forcibly occupied nine people's daughters, brutally killed 16 maids in the house, and regarded the law and nothing, and now deprived the prince of the world and exiled to Danzhou. ”

"An Lubo Shan Yi'an committed murder, knew the law and broke the law, and is now removed from the post of secretary of the Ministry of War, stripped of his honorable title, and demoted to a commoner."

"And after that, three generations of descendants of a single family are not allowed to participate in the scientific expedition."

Yan Qi nodded lightly after hearing this, and did not comment.

Instead, he said, "You go to the Iron Master and ask him to quickly punch this thing out for me, and then choose seven rubies the size of a fish, which are the best in color." ”

Baixiang took the drawing paper handed by Yan Qi, nodded yes, and withdrew.

When I walked to the door, I couldn't hold back, and opened it to take a look.

Sure enough, it's a bracelet... Hey, the double-layer hollow hidden machine is actually a sleeve arrow.

Count the gems drawn on the paper, no more, no less, exactly seven the size of a fish.

Baixiang was puzzled, if this bracelet can also be used as a love thing, to please the woman.

Sleeve Arrows... Isn't this a murderous weapon? Isn't it too bloody to make love things?

Here, Uncle Wen returned to Zhuangzi and told Jiang Lingran about the situation in Beijing.

After hearing this, Xiang Zhu snorted: "They're not dead, it's cheap." ”

Jiang Lingran shook his head with a smile: "This is not cheap for them." ”

Xiang Zhu was puzzled.

Jiang Lingran said: "Danzhou is bitterly cold, and Shan Zhi is used to enjoying himself in a high position, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is nine deaths and a lifetime." ”

In Shan Yi'an's eyes, the official and Shan Zhiyuan are his life. Now he not only has to bear the blow of losing his title and losing his position, but also has to worry about his unsuccessful son day and night. ”

"Double torture is worse than death."

After hearing this, a chill rose up on his back, but when he thought of Shan Zhiyuan's behavior, he was happy again, and said, "All this is thanks to Mr. Qi." ”

Uncle Wen listened and nodded: "Young Master Qi does have a great favor to us. ”

Speaking of Yan Qi, Jiang Lingran thought of his nonsense last night, and snorted angrily.

Uncle Wen and Xiang Zhu looked over and wondered, "Doesn't the girl think so?" ”

Jiang Lingran looked at the two of them with a slight questioning and condemnation, and unconsciously weakened: "... You're right. ”

Wen Ji was sent out by Yan Qi early in the morning.

At this time, he came back with a stack of famous posters, put them on Yan Qi's table, and said, "All the people in the capital who meet your requirements are here." ”

Yan Qi put down the account book and picked up the name post.

The first time I looked at my appearance, I took off most of it.

The second time I looked at my family history, I threw more than half of it.

I didn't wait to look at the character, and there was nothing left in my hand.

Most of the day's results were not more than half a cup of tea in his hands, Wen Ji beat his chest and feet, and his heart was dripping blood.

Looking at Shang Yanqi's calm eyes, Wen Ji said: "Maybe there is a fish that has slipped through the net, you wait a minute, I'll sift it again." ”

Yuan Cheng Bo Mansion.

Mrs. Bo Li looked solemn, looked at Jiang Wanyu at the bottom, and said lightly: "I heard that you are going to attend the banquet of the Pingsu Marquis Mansion tomorrow?" ”

Jiang Wanyu was stunned when she heard this, and immediately frowned.

Who's behind this to accuse her of blackness!?