Twilight spring has arrived, and it seems that the calm of Yunmeng City has returned to its past.

More than a month has passed since the son-in-law election meeting in Ning Guofu, and the incident of Yin Zhuli's attack on the Great Confucian has also come to an end, and the sensation caused by the wedding of the concubine of the Qin Mansion and the Hanmen Jiang Han has gradually faded out of people's field of vision.

After all, for ordinary people, who is beheaded and who marries whom has nothing to do with them, and in the daily firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, these things are gradually forgotten.

Nothing seems to have changed, but it seems to have changed a lot.

And Jiang Han became famous again, not long ago, Qingqiutang suddenly published "The Biography of Wu Song", and collected several poems of Jiang Han in his own published anthology.

For a time, "The Biography of Wu Song" became popular almost all over Kyoto, and the two poems "Touching the Fish" and "Gift to Zhongli Carefree Adult" were also praised by countless literati.

At the same time, he seems to have entered the eyes of some powerful people in the court.

It's just that for most powerful people, this is just a talented person, and it's nothing.

At this time, in the East Palace, the current crown prince Tang Zhiqian was looking at several pieces of paper in front of him, on which in addition to a few poems by Jiang Han, there was also the "Phoenix Terrace" he had recently written.

However, after reading it, the prince smiled, a cloth cloth, what do you say about the worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world, is it worthwhile?

The sister-in-law of the Yin family's house, the cousin of Yin Zhuli, and the prince's attendant, Yin Tianlu, knelt in front of the prince and said: "Ning Guofu calculated my cousin, killed my second uncle, and made my second room of the Yin family almost cut off, please make your Royal Highness the decision for me!" ”

"Get up, Tianlu, you are from this palace, the Yin family is angry, this palace will report back to you."

"Your Highness!"

……

"The Biography of Wu Song" and those poems caused a lot of waves in Kyoto, Jiang Han didn't know, at this time he took Miss Qin to go back to Qinghe Village to pay homage to his original parents.

It was the twilight of spring, and a slight drizzle was falling in the sky, and the scenery in the distance was hazy, as if the road of life suddenly fogged.

Jiang Han, who was in the carriage, looked at the scenery outside and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Miss Qin also got into the carriage, but it was Qingping who drove the car.

Zhou Hu went to the bookstore today to deal with some things, so it was Qingping who drove.

The carriage began to drive, Qin Muqing looked down at the book with a faint expression, and his eyes did not make contact with Jiang Han.

The air is wafting with the faint body fragrance of the girl's body, like a plum in the cold winter, like a lotus flower in the water, which makes people feel quite comfortable and comfortable.

Jiang Han was seated across from her, not far away, he quietly admired the girl's appearance, and looked at the girl's gorgeous skirt and slender feet under the skirt.

Women who practice martial arts are in exceptionally good shape, losing one point is too thin, and adding one point is too fat.

Looking at it, Jiang Han saw the books that had been turned upside down in Miss Qin's hand, as well as her ears that were gradually reddening.

"Aunt Qin...... Lady, you read your book backwards. Jiang Han reminded.

"Ah, is it?" Qin Muqing turned the book back in a panic.

It's really strange, before getting married, even if she was alone with Jiang Han, she wouldn't be so flustered, but after getting married, especially after that night, as soon as she saw Jiang Han, Miss Qin would think of that hug and kiss that night.

When I think about it, I still feel ashamed, but I feel a little sweet in my heart, and I even faintly want to try again.

Miss Qin's heart was upset.

I want to cover my face!

What's wrong with yourself!

Jiang Han stretched out his finger and pointed to the book in Miss Qin's hand, and said, "It's still the other way around." ”

Miss Qin flipped the book over again at great speed, staring down at the book, not daring to raise her head.

Jiang Han looked at her like this, and his heart fluttered, and he sat down, next to Qin Muqing.

Qin Muqing's ears are so red!

There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air, and there seemed to be a thread between the two, conveying each other's emotions.

Suddenly, Jiang Han leaned into her ear and whispered, "Lady, can I kiss you?" ”

No way!

I can't even say that.

Miss Qin opened her mouth slightly, but she couldn't make a sound at all!

I tried to shake my head vigorously, but my neck seemed to be stiff, and I couldn't move.

Jiang Han looked at her flushed face, it was so beautiful that it was foul, so cute that it was foul, his heart fluttered, and he leaned over and kissed it.

Qin Muqing only struggled slightly, and then immersed himself in this sweet taste, unable to extricate himself.

……

The carriage stopped in Qinghe Village, Qingping put a stool and lifted the curtain, and saw the eldest lady and aunt sitting on one side, with their faces sideways and no one looking at anyone.

But the eldest lady's face was peachy, and her delicate lips were sparkling.

Qingping grinned and said, "Miss, uncle, what were you doing just now?" Why is your face so red? ”

"Didn't do anything!" The two spoke in unison, but Qin Muqing's voice was a little louder.

Qingping smiled, her expression was like the funny slanted smile of Jiang Han's previous life emoji, and said, "Miss, you won't be kissing secretly, right?" ”

Miss Qin said, "What nonsense! Who kissed him! Who would do something like that! Where are you going, hurry up! ”

With that, she got out of the carriage with her skirt fluttering and walked forward violently.

Qingping was stunned, Miss, what's wrong? I've never been so angry with myself before, could it be that I guessed right?

"Miss, you don't know the way, where are you going?" Qingping shouted.

Jiang Han finally caught up with Qin Muqing in the previous section, and neither of them looked at anyone, they both had straight faces, but they were on the same road.

Qingping looked at the two of them and was even more confused, and thought: "They are both married, and they are also in a cave room, why are the young lady and aunt still so shy?" Everyone can see their relationship, and they have to pretend that they are not familiar, isn't this trying to cover it up? ”

Qingping thought about it, this is probably the love that Mr. Storyteller said, right?

The sour smell of love is probably something that a noble single woman can't understand.

After entering Qinghe Village, Jiang Han took Qin Muqing back to the place where the original owner lived, it was a very dilapidated thatched hut, although it had only been uninhabited for more than a month, weeds had begun to grow in front of the door.

He didn't have much affection for this place, but when he came to the door, he couldn't help but feel a faint sense of sadness in his heart.

Is it the emotion of this body?

Jiang Han sighed softly.

Next, he took Qin Muqing to prepare to worship his parents, and met some acquaintances in the village on the way.

"Jiang nerd, is that your wife? You are so beautiful, you are really lucky to be able to marry such a wife. ”

"Jiang Han, you have finally come out of nowhere, you have to come back to the village often in the future!"

"Are you back to worship your parents? Also, when you get married, you have to ask your parents to tell you. ”

Following those people to greet them one by one, Jiang Han finally took Qin Muqing to the grave of his original parents.