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I was very puzzled in my heart, didn't I say that if he touched this knife, the second young master would be angry? Then why didn't the second young master get angry with himself? Could it be that Xiaohe was lying to himself?

Beside him, his beautiful eyes widened, seeing that the second young master was not angry, why Xiuniang took gold sore medicine, Xiaohe was also shocked in his heart, what happened to the second young master today?

"Okay, now that you have gold sore medicine on your fingers, remember not to get wet, you know?

After a while, he withdrew the golden sore medicine, glanced at He Xiuniang, and Qin Madman said softly.

"Yes..."

Hearing this, He Xiuniang tapped her head.

Beside him, Xiao He was even more surprised in his heart, had he heard it wrong? The second young master said, wipe this knife in the future, be careful? This knife can't be touched by the young master, but He Xiuniang can touch it?

"Second Young Master, if it's okay, Xiaohe and I will retire..."

Meimu glanced at the second young master, a little flustered in her heart, the jade hand hurriedly pulled the distracted little lotus, He Xiuniang said softly.

"Well, let's go..."

Hearing this, he nodded, and Qin Madman waved his hand.

Ying Ying gave a salute, He Xiuniang pulled Xiaohe, and the two immediately withdrew from the room.

With his hands behind his back, looking at the shadow of He Xiuniang leaving, Qin Madman smiled roughly.

After laughing, as if thinking of something, the Qin madman also left the wing room and walked towards the front yard.

"Big brother, big brother!"

In the wing room in the front yard, Qin Yizhi was sitting at his desk looking at the account books, when suddenly a rough shout sounded in his ears.

Putting down the account book in his hand, Qin Yizhi smiled indifferently, knowing that the second brother must have come to look for him.

"Big brother!"

After reading it, the door was pushed open heavily, and Qin Madman walked into the room in five big and three rough.

"Second brother, how many times has the eldest brother taught you, before entering the room, you need to knock on the door, this is the etiquette..."

Glancing at the rude second brother, Qin Yizhi stood up and said with a wry smile.

"I don't care about any etiquette!"

Waving his hand indifferently, Qin Madman came to the desk with a smile on his face: "Big brother!

"Hehe, there is something to ask for? It's really rare! There is something that can stump the second brother... Tell me about it..."

Hearing this, Qin Yizhi's face froze, and then he smiled.

"Hehe, eldest brother, you know, the second brother likes to dance with knives and guns, and he doesn't know anything about those who care..."

Seeing the eldest brother smile, Qin Madman touched the back of his head and said with a smile.

"Hahaha, I don't know anything! That's nothing! When I was a child, my father asked you to read more, but you just didn't listen, you only knew how to fight, kill, kill... Say, what the hell is going on, don't beat around the bush..."

Hearing what the second brother said, Qin Yizhi laughed loudly.

"Yes, yes, yes, I don't know anything! Big brother... Here's how it goes... I see that when those sons and brothers meet a woman who likes them, they will send one or two love poems to please the woman... Can the eldest brother pick up a pen and give it to the second brother?"

Hearing this, he laughed roughly, and the Qin madman pulled his throat and said what he meant.

"Love poem? Hahaha! Second brother, tell the eldest brother! Do you have a crush on any girl?"

His face was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed happily, and Qin Yizhi hurriedly asked.

I am very relieved that the second brother is finally enlightened and wants to start a family!

"Big brother!"

Seeing the eldest brother laughing at himself, Qin Madman's face turned red very rarely.

"Tell me, which girl is it?"

Smiling slightly, Qin Yizhi asked again.

"Big brother, you don't have to ask about this, you can help the second brother pick up a pen!"

The tiger looked at the eldest brother, and Qin Madman said in a rough voice embarrassedly.

"Okay! Since it is for the second brother's lifelong event, the eldest brother will naturally try his best to help!"

Hearing this, looking at the second brother with a smile, Qin Yizhi sat down slowly, spread out the rice paper, and picked up the brush on the desk.

Seeing this, Qin Madman immediately came to the eldest brother's side and sharpened the ink for him.

Sitting in a precarious position, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Qin Yizhi's big hand waved, his pen and ink flew, and in less than a moment, he mentioned a poem.

"Take it..."

Handing over the written poem to the second brother, Qin Yizhi put down the pen in his hand and smiled indifferently.

"Thank you, eldest brother! The eldest brother's handwriting is really amazing! The second brother admires the five-body throwing to the ground!"

Took the poem letter and slowly opened it, although he couldn't understand the meaning of this poem, but seeing the strong and majestic font, Qin Madman said with a happy flattery.

"Alright, let's stop talking!

Hearing this, he waved his hand, and Qin Yizhi scolded with a smile.

"Hahaha, eldest brother, second brother has retired!"

Carefully put the poem letter in his arms, smiled roughly, and the Qin madman left happily.

"Hehe, it seems that the Qin Mansion is going to have a happy event..."

Sitting at the desk, looking at the back of the second brother leaving, Qin Yizhi nodded with satisfaction.

Leaving the front yard, with the poem letter in his arms, the Qin madman came to the maid's residence.

"Second Young Master!"

Seeing that the second young master was here, the maids saluted one after another.

Nodding with a smile and saying hello one by one, the Qin madman walked quickly to a side room.

When I walked into the wing, I found that He Xiuniang was not here, only Xiaohe was embroidering in the room.

"Second Young Master..."

Seeing the second young master, Xiaohe put down the needle and thread in his hand and hurriedly saluted.

"Xiaohe, where did Xiuniang go?"

Glancing inside the room, Qin Madman asked in a rough voice.

"Second young master, Xiuniang went to fetch water..."

Hearing this, he blinked his beautiful eyes, and Xiaohe replied softly.

"Well... Xiaohe, Xiuniang will come back later, and give this to her..."

Nodding, seeing that there was no one around, Qin Madman carefully took out the poem letter from his arms and handed it to Xiaohe.

After that, without waiting for Xiaohe to speak, the Qin madman turned around and strode away.

"Second Young Master..."

Just came to the door of the room, it was a coincidence, He Xiuniang came back from fetching water, saw the second master, and gave a gift.

In a panic in his heart, Qin Madman's cheeks turned red, and he rushed out of the door.

"Xiaohe, what is the second young master doing here?"

Seeing that the second young master was fleeing away, He Xiuniang walked into the room, looked at Xiaohe with beautiful eyes, and asked suspiciously.

"I don't know... By the way, Xiuniang, this is for you by the second young master..."

shook his head, Xiaohe didn't know why, and then handed the poem letter in his hand to He Xiuniang.

Hearing this, Emei was tight, He Xiuniang was very puzzled, took the poem letter, and slowly opened it.

"Hey, it's the handwriting of the eldest young master..."

Just after reading the numbers, He Xiuniang knew that this poem was from the hand of the eldest young master, and she sighed lightly in her heart.

After reading the poems, He Xiuniang was stunned, her cheeks were full of pink.

"Xiuniang, what's wrong with you? Your face is so red, are you caught with the cold?"

Beside him, seeing He Xiuniang's cheeks suddenly flushed, Xiaohe asked with concern.

"Little lotus... I... I'm fine..."

Waking up from the trance, He Xiuniang closed the poem letter, carefully put it into her long sleeves, and replied in a coquettish voice.

A heart kept beating, and the hazy figure in front of me that night came to mind, and my heart was both joy and shyness.

Gentleman... Send love poems to yourself!

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