Chapter 189: Retreat first
"It's indeed an invitation from my Hou Mansion," the princess personally inspected it, and her fingertips touched the invitation and put it on her nose, but she frowned: "It's just this tea......"
Ziyu hung his head and muttered; Of course, the young lady said, it's tea. οΌΈβ
"Yes, it's the tea that gets wet, and I can't see the content clearly." The princess of the world is as good as a stream, and uses a champa to neutralize the wine on her fingertips, and her evaluation of Fenghua is wrong in her heart.
is worthy of being the daughter of the Ruan family, and she values love and righteousness.
This invitation was soiled by Qin when he was drunk, and if Fenghua mistakenly said it in public, the name of this drunken beauty knee-jerk would inevitably embarrass Qin.
She was willing to be rebuked for this.
How could a girl who cherishes Qin Mingjie so much have a deliberate design and seek to be a concubine.
Qin is frowning, what kind of tea, when did he knock over the tea.
But since the princess has been determined, she has her own reasons.
Qin glanced at the post, there was no brown tea soup at all, but it was like a colorless and transparent liquid sprinkled on it.
He was stunned, and immediately reacted: "It's ...... day"
Fenghua turned slightly red and nodded.
Qin opened his mouth slightly.
It was that day that he and Cao got into a fight, knocked over the wine on the table, and soiled her invitation, but he couldn't clean it up, and the handwriting was spent, so he caused so much.
But in front of so many people, Feng Huaxuan didn't want to make a big deal about the quarrel between him and Cao, so he made a compromise.
She threw herself on him, which really moved Qin.
"Mengyu, I've wronged you."
This interaction reminded the people around him, and there were all kinds of beautiful scenes.
After all, the relationship between Qin and Fenghua is not one or two years, but five years.
In the past five years, the best people have said that they are innocent, how can anyone believe it.
Qin Yi has always been not afraid of people's words, hugged Feng Hua's waist, and looked around: "I can take my people away." β
Feng Hua hurriedly covered his lips, "Qin Gongzi said in vain. β
Even if she thought about it in her heart, she could only continue to pretend at the moment, she lowered her head and eyelashes were dyed with tears: "The wind and flowers are mistaken and the women are dusty, and they dare not climb high." β
"Mengyu," Qin clutched her hand, her heart fiery.
If it weren't for the Ruan family's sudden crime, with the relationship between the two of them at the time, they would have been married a long time ago.
Originally, the marriage book had already been put on the agenda.
They are real childhood sweethearts.
is that Fenghua fell into the dust by mistake, and Qin is still willing to be uninhibited for her and never give up.
"Second brother," Qin Zhaoning saw the signs and stepped forward.
"Second brother, go back to the house, before Zhaoning came out, I saw that my grandfather's expression seemed to be loose." She reminded in a low voice.
This sound was only heard by Fenghua and Qin.
But it was enough to move Qin.
When my grandfather received the handkerchief, did he really change his mind?
What kind of spell did she use?
Qin grabbed Fenghua's waist and moved it manually.
Fenghua glanced at his eyebrows by mistake, and when she saw his lively hands, she knew that he was in his heart.
What the hell is going on, you can't wait until you give her a promise and a name before leaving.
Fenghua mistakenly lifted the heart of her throat and stumbled back into her stomach.
Qin Lang is infatuated with affection, but he is also affectionate and merciful.
He can lift her up to heaven and become the happiest woman in the world, but he can make her fall into the abyss and wait.
In the end, this is a blessing or a curse.
"The second brother has something, so let's go first." Fenghua lowered her eyebrows by mistake, but still let him go with knowing and interest.
Qin smiled and rubbed her head: "Mengyu is still so reasonable. β
Qin Zhaoning looked at the interaction between his brother and Fenghua, frowning slightly.
Love is really confusing.
The second brother is smart, but he was confused for a while on the childhood sweetheart of Fenghua.
Even she could see that Fenghua was reasonable, revealing three points of helplessness and seven points of unwillingness, but the second brother still loved Fenghua as Ruan Mengyu back then.
"Let's go, let me send you back first." Qin said.
Fenghua hesitated slightly, and finally nodded.
He bowed in front of the princess again: "Thank you for your insight and innocence today." β
The princess's chin is slightly raised, and her chin is bowed.
Feng Hua was accustomed to the arrogance of these noble ladies, so she only smiled bitterly, and said in a low voice: "I wanted to dance to congratulate the old lady on her birthday, in order to repay the love for my eldest sister and the concubine, but today I stirred up the birthday banquet. β
The princess was slightly stunned.
It turned out that she came for this, and the daughter of the Ruan family had some friendship with her back then, and Fenghua's mistaken words suddenly evoked the memories of the princess.
Her smile softened slightly: "You are a good boy, the birthday banquet in the front hall is normal and not a disturbance, you can go back." β
"Thank you, Princess." Fenghua mistakenly gave a salute and retreated, like a dazzling glow, sliding past Song Yijin's eyes and sliding in front of everyone's eyes.
Even if you fall into the dust, you are no longer noble.
She is still the most shining and enviable woman, with the most perfect infatuated lover.
"The princess!" Song Yijin was unwilling, and Lu was not reconciled.
The princess raised her palm: "Don't worry, the county lord of Qing'an, since the problem is in the invitation, we will check the invitation in everyone's hands, and someone will lose it." β
The singer was panicked and took out her own posts one after another.
"If no one loses it, then there must be a fake." Lu Shi spoke, and at this time she reached a consensus with Song Yijin.
"It's the one that Fenghua mistaken, only her one is stained." Song Yijin did not relent.
It's rare to be able to catch Qin's weakness, even if the person is gone, she won't let go.
Fenghua mistakenly has to go back to Changchun Garden, and can't run.
"This ......" Princess Shi didn't expect this to be such a scene.
Fenghua had already left at this time, and she had Qin to testify, and the stain on the invitation was stained by Qin, and if she continued to investigate, she would inevitably be suspected of deliberately embarrassing Qin.
Only Qin Zhaoning and Changning in the shadows had the same expressions, and they were both smiling and silent.
Since Feng Huahua dared to design Song Yijin, he must have a way to get out of the way, and it would not hurt Qin's reputation.
"Isn't there another invitation that I haven't examined?" I don't know who brought it up first.
Song Yijin was stunned and handed over her one.
"The princess...... This, this one is fake. The old lady tore the corner of the invitation, revealing the gold paint inside, "The gold paint around the letter paper of our family is auspicious cloud pattern, and this is a cloud pattern." β
Under normal circumstances, who would tear open the cover of the invitation to inspect the gold paint around the letter inside, it is mainly imprinted.
"I ......" Song Yijin has nothing to say this time.
People have calculated her to the end, and she has lost the capital to fight back from the moment she rushed over.
The women despised her more and more, and they all looked bored at the moment, and turned their heads and scattered.
No one cares if Song Yijin is innocent.
She had no obligation to identify the fake invitation that no one in the Changping Marquis Mansion could distinguish.
But in the impression of the women, the image of a stupid woman who behaves in a way and is still being played around has been characterized.
Song Yijin didn't expect her first appearance in the circle of noble girls in Chang'an.
It's like this.