Feng Ling'er didn't know what Qin Yi was thinking.

She only knew that Qin Yi danced with her in front of the clansmen and drank wine, which was to accept her affection.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Men and women love, as long as you like me and I like you, isn't it enough?"

Feng Ling'er held Qin Yi's hand, pressed it on the plump snow peak, and asked with a shy smile.

This smile is as beautiful as a flower, and the hot and soft feel makes people's blood surge.

"You like me?"

Qin Yi asked with an indifferent smile.

"Yes, you are a saint, any Miao girl will fall in love with you! I'm no exception. ”

Feng Ling'er smiled like a flower.

"You are the ancestral witch bloodline, who can enjoy your body, but you can cultivate to a great increase, right?"

Qin Yi asked again.

"Yes, the ancestral witch bloodline has a spirit spell, and I can share it with you as long as I want."

"Brother Qin, Ling'er is willing to sacrifice herself for you."

Feng Ling'er held her snow-white chest and said with a firm expression.

"Good!"

Qin Yi smiled slightly, and extinguished the candle flame with a flick of his hand.

He picked up the lamb-like wind spirit and entered the big tent......

What happened that night, no one knows!

The next morning, on the banks of the Moon Creek!

Feng Ling'er led the clansmen to see Qin Yi off.

The rivers and mountains are picturesque, and the beauties are smiling.

The two looked at each other speechlessly.

Qin Yi was dressed in a clean white shirt, stood at the bow of the boat, and nodded and smiled slightly.

Feng Ling'er calmly bent down and saluted, as elegant as an orchid, watching Qin Yi's figure disappear to the top of the sky, and finally turned into a virtual point.

"Will he come back when he's gone?"

Feng Zhengyang said worriedly.

Qin Yi is now the god in Miao Min's mind, and when he leaves, Miao people's hearts will inevitably be empty, as if they have lost their souls.

"Daddy, he'll be back."

"Yes!"

Feng Ling'er smiled faintly, and the long white feather coat dragged a long trail on the grass.

"Ling'er, are you together?"

Feng Zhengyang chased forward and asked.

"Daddy, does it matter?"

Feng Ling'er turned her head, her phoenix eyes were as quiet as autumn water, she smiled lightly, and walked away surrounded by maids.

Last night's affair!

It's not about love, it's not about Fengyue!

It is the secret that she and Qin Yi have kept together for a lifetime!

Love or not, whether they stay together for a long time, no longer matters.

She'll wait for him to come back again, that's all!

The wind was blowing in place, and it took a long time to come back to its senses.

Looking at his daughter's distant back, Feng Zhengyang suddenly felt so strange.

Overnight, she didn't seem to be his girl anymore!

She has become more mature and noble!

She has become a true saint to look up to!

……

Jiangdong Shijing, Song Mansion!

There are three days left to reach the 80th birthday of the old man Song Jingui!

The whole of Koto is boiling!

Since Qin Yi destroyed the Bai family, the Song family has become the richest man in Jiangdong.

In order to facilitate the control of Jiangdong and protect the family.

Qin Yi decided to move the headquarters of the Qin Gang to Shijing, the provincial capital!

First, it is convenient for important members of the political, business, and military circles to discuss important matters, and second, it can take care of Yuxi Pharmaceutical Factory.

Since then, the Qin Gang has truly unified Jiangdong!

Qin Yi lived in the Qin Mansion that was converted from the original Bai Mansion.

"Master Hou, the old man asked you to go over to the dinner, did you go?"

Wan Xiaoyun walked in and asked with a smile.

She is wearing a fiery red tight fishtail dress today, which is cold and sexy.

"I've been in Shijing for a few days, and I haven't been to visit my father and grandfather, so I can't go to this dinner."

"Let's get the car ready and go with us."

Qin Yi put down the underground information about Ludong Province in his hand and stood up.

"Great, I forgot how long it had been since I had a party with Master Hou."

Wan Xiaoyun was overjoyed.

Qin Yi smiled faintly, he still valued this big housekeeper more.

Arrived at the Song Mansion!

The people of the Song clan all came over, seven aunts and eight aunts, nodding their heads one by one, as if they were meeting the emperor.

Qin Yi just nodded slightly, and walked straight to the mountain courtyard behind.

Qin Wenren's external injuries have been conditioned and are no longer in serious condition.

When Qin Yi came, Weng and his son-in-law were playing chess.

"Grandfather, father."

Qin Yi said hello.

"Xiao Yi, it's just in time, it's your grandfather's birthday in three days, what are your plans?"

Qin Wenren asked with a smile.

"There are two major regrets in the life of my grandfather, one is that the Song family is not shocked, and now the Song family is brilliant for a while, and this regret can be regarded as a wish."

"The second regret is that the ancestors of the Song family lost the heirloom of the Song family, the Ming Xuande Medicine Buddha statue, when they fled south from Yanjing at the end of the Qing Dynasty!"

"I think on my grandfather's birthday, this second regret."

Qin Yi said.

"Xiao Yi, do you mean that our Song family's Buddha statue has eyebrows?"

Song Jingui asked excitedly.

"It is precisely that in the past six months, I have been asking people to inquire about the lost items of the Song family in the international antique market, and fortunately, I found this item in the hands of a collector in the United Kingdom not long ago."

"I've already asked people to pick it up, and I guess it's been two days, and it's long overdue to clear customs and enter the country."

Qin Yi smiled proudly.

In fact, he only used two special pills to get the great collector who was in a desperate situation to give it away.

While talking, Tao Zhu and Luo Scar hurriedly walked over.

"Father, Wenren, Xiaoyi, something went wrong."

Tao Zhu's expression was not good, and he was quite annoyed.

"What's wrong?"

Song Jingui asked.

"Our things were detained when we cleared customs at Jinhai Port."

Tao Zhu sat down, lit his pipe, took a puff, and sighed deeply.

This time, in addition to the Buddha statues of the Song family, the Qin Gang also spent a lot of money and pills to recover more than ten antiques from the royal family, all of which were national treasures taken away by the Eight-Nation Alliance in the late Qing Dynasty, and each of them was priceless.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it weren't for Qin Yi, he would be the head of China and the richest man in the world, and he would not want to get these antiques back.

Originally, Qin Yi also wanted to donate these antiques to the country in the name of the old man.

It's okay now, before I started, I hit the autumn wind.

"Isn't it Lingnan Xiakou? How did you get to Jinhai? ”

"Luo Scar, you shouldn't be here, right?"

The teacup in Qin Yi's hand stopped, frowned and asked.

"Master Hou, I, I'm a capital offense."

"Originally, I was walking in Xiakou, and Commander Xie said hello over there. But Song Shao has to go to Jinhai, I, I can't persuade him! ”

"Master Hou, Song Shao is the person in charge of this handover to the UK, and he is your cousin, I am an errand runner, how can I beat him!"

Luo Scar said with a depressed face.

Song Jie, as the person in charge, is a high-ranking official of the Shijing government, and he is also the eldest grandson of the Song family and Qin Yi's cousin!

Luo Scarzi was just a mouthful of food for Meng Qinyi, and because of a few more words along the way, he was almost not thrown into the sea by Song Jie to feed the sharks.

It's really a big injustice to ask him to carry this pot!

(End of chapter)