When Wang walked out of Qin Liuxi's courtyard, he lowered his head slightly, looking at the object in his hand, and his thoughts were a little dazed for a while.

She came to send Qin Liuxi the belated hairpin, but the other party returned her a hosta.

The moon-white hosta, only carved with a wishful knot, is no better than the various colors of jade and jade she had in the past, which can be pinched in her hand and moistened, and it is definitely not comparable to a silver hairpin.

"Ruyi hairpin, relax your heart, all the best." That's what Qin Liuxi said at that time.

Wang's eyes were slightly astringent: "This girl ......"

She pressed her chest, took off the cloth belt that was used to bind her hair, pulled her hair with the hosta, and walked away slowly.

Inside the house, Qi Huang looked at the silver hairpin in Qin Liuxi's hand and muttered: "Miss, that hosta can buy many such silver hairpins, and you are willing to do it." ”

Don't look at the hosta in bad condition, but it is a magic weapon raised by Qin Liuxiyun, which tends to be auspicious and avoids evil, but it is different from ordinary hostas.

Qin Liuxi played with the silver hairpin in his hand and said: "But a hosta is also worthy of your protection, you said that they didn't even send a gift, oh, isn't this a blessing from the elders." ”

Qi Huang disdainfully: "You can also look down on such a silver hairpin?" ”

"The Qin family was copied, and I had to take care of the northwest, and I had to chew it with a large family, and the money had to be used tightly, if I didn't have a heart, how could I think that I and Lu didn't even get a hairpin, and if you have a heart, a silver hairpin is also your heart." Qin Liuxi's voice was faint.

Qi Huang said: "You are generous and kind-hearted. ”

Qin Liuxi smiled, noncommittal or not, and said: "She wears that hairpin, let's see if we can change our luck, if God is ruthless, then our family is going to have a funeral." ”

Qi Huang was stunned and said, "You mean?" ”

Qin Liuxi looked unpredictable and said, "My brother, can you meet a nobleman, it depends on your fate!" ”

As he was talking, Uncle Li's invitation came from outside, and Qi Huang suddenly looked like he was watching a good show.

Qin Liuxi was a little numb.

Poor, a little troublesome!

……

Far away on the way to the northwest, close to August, the temperature at night was already icy, not to mention those who were thinly dressed, it was even more chilly.

"Yan'er, Yan'er." A poignant exclamation resounded through the official road.

The officers and guards of the escort team glanced at each other and walked over: "What's the matter?" ”

The middle-aged man who was holding his son's hair and wearing only underwear looked at the official guard, his face was full of pain, and pleaded: "My son's high fever does not go away, and he has passed, so I beg my son to take my son to the doctor." ”

As he spoke, he knelt down and kowtowed a few times.

"Your Excellency." An old man with gray hair and trembling was also helped by another son to kneel: "My lord is merciful, my Qin family remembers it in my heart." ”

The official guard looked at the thin child, then at the old man, and said to another official guard: "The post station in front is not far away, I will take him there first, see if there is a doctor, how it is, and see the destiny of heaven." ”

"Thank you, sir."

The official guard picked up the child and got on the horse, raised the horsewhip, and walked away.

At this time, a caravan was approaching, and the officials and guards were coming quickly, and they avoided it one after another.

A steward came out of the post station, came to the carriage, and said, "Sir, you can get off the carriage." ”

"I just heard a little noise inside, what's the matter?" A slightly hoarse voice came from inside the carriage and lifted the curtains.

"It's a child who has a high fever, and the official guard who is looking for a doctor seems to be a sinner who was exiled to the northwest with his father."

The middle-aged man with a hooked nose sighed, but he didn't care, he was exiled to the northwest and saw too much.

"By the way, I heard that the child's family name is Qin, and it seems that he was sent from Jingzhong!"

The man's footsteps paused, is his surname Qin?