Chapter Twenty-Five: Sister

Outside the Qin Mansion, the people who received the relatives were beating gongs and drums, and Qin Wuqing and the third prince and other guests were already waiting at the door.

I saw Qin Xiangyu walking slowly under the support of the old man. The third prince smiled and said: "Patriarch Qin, your daughter is really a natural beauty embryo, if it weren't for the ancient masters who came to ask for someone first, in a few years, I would have to come to the door to propose marriage!"

"The prince praised it falsely! How can the little girl Pu Liu's posture marry into the royal family. Qin Wuqing had a smile on his face on the surface, but he was slightly bitter in his heart.

"Patriarch Qin, don't be modest, who in our Qingzhou City doesn't know the name of Qin Mansion Qin Xiangyu, born with a pure yin body, he has always been the most top-notch cultivator among the teenagers, and his appearance is top-notch, squirting!

While speaking, Qin Xiangyu had already arrived at the door, and after a short pause, he walked towards the sedan chair next to him.

The little prince of the Emperor of Heaven behind Jiaozi was giggling "hehe", and when he saw Qin Xiangyu coming, he smiled even more happily.

"Get up the sedan chair!" As the voice sounded, the group walked towards the temporary residence of the ancient master.

Qin Wuqing looked at his daughter who was far away, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. The pair of children who are most distressed by him left him like this, and I don't know if I can see each other in the future.

Qin Xiangyu in the sedan chair was a little disgusted when he heard the noisy sound of gongs and drums outside, especially when he thought of that idiot-like little prince, he couldn't wait to slap him in the face.

"It would be nice if I wasn't a pure yin body, at least I could grasp my life and happiness, but where did I come from in this world?" Qin Xiangyu sighed secretly.

While thinking about it, Qin Xiangyu heard a strange cry outside: "Steamed bun, steamed bun." ”

"Where did you come from, it's called Hanako! Get out of the way! Don't look at whose sedan chair this is!"

Qin Xiangyu in the sedan chair frowned slightly, and always felt that the voice was a little familiar.

She suddenly remembered the person who was chased away by the guards yesterday, as if she was also saying these two words in her mouth, isn't this person really a disciple?

"Touch, touch. Thinking of the voice called Huazi again, Qin Xiangyu thought hard, secretly wondering where he had heard this voice.

"Hurry up and send this Hanako away, don't delay the hour! If you delay the hour, no one in the ancient master can afford it!"

"Touch, touch!"

"Touch, let's go," the two guards walked up to Hanako and set it up, and told Hanako to throw it aside.

Qin Xiangyu in the car was shocked in his heart at this time, wait! This voice, this voice, why is it so similar to my brother?

Qin Xiangyu has been with his brother for many years. Everything about her brother is too familiar to her, the voice, appearance, everything, although this person's voice is not very clear, but Qin Xiangyu's subconscious tells him that he is his brother!

Thinking of this, Qin Xiangyu no longer hesitated, suddenly lifted the curtain and said loudly: "Wait a minute!"

The people outside the sedan chair heard the sound slammed, and looked at Qin Xiangyu suspiciously, I don't know what happened to this bride, I don't know if I don't get off the sedan chair until I arrive at my husband's house?

Qin Xiangyu had already pulled off his hijab at this time and looked out, at this time, the one called Hanako was preparing two samurai, and when he saw Qin Xiangyu, his eyes lit up, and he shouted even louder: "Touch, touch!"

Qin Xiangyu felt that his mind was exploding at this time! This is called Hanako, and this is clearly his brother Xiangyan! Although he is dirty and messy at this time, the familiarity in his bones will never be wrong!

Tears fell instantly in Qin Xiangyu's eyes, he didn't know what his brother had experienced in the Misty Forest!

She thought of the inhuman abuse her brother had suffered in the past few days, and was mistaken for a disciple of Deng, and was mistaken for a flower child. Yesterday, yesterday was supposed to meet, but for various reasons we missed it!

She thought that when her brother arrived at the door yesterday, the guard actually gave her brother the steamed buns that the dog had eaten, and Qin Xiangyu felt that her heart hurt as if it were torn!

My brother's mouth has been "Bun, Bun", screaming, where is "touch, Bun", that is clearly my sister!

The tears in Qin Xiangyu's eyes surged out, throwing aside the phoenix crown on his head, Qin Xiangyu ran out of the car, at this time she didn't care about anything, what bride, what ancient master, what family, all left behind, she didn't even care about making Hanako filthy, and hugged the person in front of her tightly.

"Brother, Brother Xiangyan!" Qin Xiangyu howled and cried, the cry was heartbreaking!

At this time, the people around the sedan chair had already stopped blowing and looked at everything in front of them in amazement.

This is called Huazi, the third young master of the Qin Mansion? The third young master who was forced into the misty forest by the ancient masters?

"Hurry up and tell the Qin Patriarch that the Third Young Master Qin is back!" A warrior next to him hurriedly ran towards the Qin Mansion.

Qin Wuqing was chatting and laughing with the third prince at this time, when he suddenly heard someone say that there was an urgent matter.

"Let him in!"

"Patriarch, urgent!" said the messenger on his knees.

"Come on. Qin Wuqing looked at the warrior and said.

The warrior walked towards Qin Wuqing.

"What!"

"Bang!", the teacup in Qin Wuqing's hand slipped down instantly.

"Take me there!" After Qin Wuqing finished speaking, he hurriedly greeted the third prince and everyone before he even came, and hurriedly walked out.

The three princes looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Qin Wuqing saw his youngest daughter Qin Xiangyu crying from a distance, and hurriedly stepped forward.

When he saw everything in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned, his son Qin Xiangyan was actually held in his daughter's arms like a flower child, holding half a hard steamed bun in his hand that he didn't know where he got it, and kept saying in his mouth: "Steamed bun, steamed bun"

"Brushed", looking at the two children in front of him hugging each other tightly, Qin Wuqing couldn't control his feelings anymore, and his eyes were full of tears!

"Hurry up and invite Sun Langzhong!" Qin Wuqing's tears rolled down his eyes and he yelled.

......

"Sun Langzhong, how about my son's words!"

"Grandpa Sun, how is my brother!"

Seeing Sun Langzhong coming out of the house, Qin Wuqing and Qin Xiangyu hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Looking at the young master's situation, I'm afraid that I was hurt by something, I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid of what!" Qin Wuqing asked loudly.

Qin Xiangyu's eyes were red and swollen at this time, and he looked at Sun Langzhong and was also waiting for an answer.

"I'm afraid I'll never wake up again!It's just like this!" Sun Langzhong sighed and spoke slowly.

Qin Wuqing's legs suddenly took three steps back, and he stood up half-loud, but his lips trembled, and he couldn't say anything.

Qin Xiangyu shook his delicate body when he heard this, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Sun Langzhong's hand and cried: "Sun Langzhong, this is not true! This must not be true! You save him, you save Brother Xiangyan, he is still so young!"

"Hey, Patriarch Qin, Third Miss!" Sun Langzhong said, then pressed Qin Xiangyu's hands on his sleeves and walked out the door!

"Brother!" Qin Xiangyu cried and ran into the house.

......

"Smack!"

"What a bunch of rubbish!"

At this time, in the mansion of the ancient master, the ancient master looked at the group of subordinates in front of him and was furious.

"You can't do such a trivial thing!

"Venerable Master! We have been guarding the Misty Forest, and we have never seen a fly! Who knows how this little waste came out!" At this time, Duohuai's face was red and swollen, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't dare to wipe it with his hands.

"Can he still fly out!Wait, fly out?" the ancient master thought to himself with his long beard twisted in his right hand.

"This matter has come out, it's useless to accuse you of waiting, you follow me to Qin's house and see what he Qin Wuqing says!"

"Yes!"