Chapter 86
Qin Hua clicked her lips, and suddenly felt that the wine tasted a little off.

She seems to have said something wrong, should not have.

Looking at Cheng Xiang for help: What's going on, can you comfort me?

Cheng Xiang's mother said plaintively, "Sanlang, isn't he your little boy anymore?"

Qin Hua: "..." I knew this product was unreliable.

Sure enough, it is better to ask yourself than to ask others.

It's not impossible to apologize, but after thinking about what she just said, it seems that it is not so vicious that she needs to apologize, right? !
And rather than apologizing, she thinks it's better to do something, such as solving Mengqiu's current difficulties.

Redemption is impossible, she can't afford to redeem the actor in Wanhualou, besides, if the prince knows that she has redeemed a man, tsk tsk, thinking about it, I feel like I'm dead.

After thinking about it, the best way is to teach him some self-defense methods, at least not to be bullied casually.

Qin Hua's first thought was to let Cheng Xiang teach Mengqiu. Cheng Xiang, besides other things, is really good at martial arts. He often served as a teacher in the army, but when he thought about Cheng Xiang's virtue and Mengqiu's identity, She stopped immediately, don't let Mengqiu learn badly.

She couldn't bear Cheng Xiang already, but she was blind to appoint another one.

"I'll find you a master and teach you for three months." Three months, neither too long nor too short, not enough to teach a master, but self-defense means are enough.

Meng Qiu looked at her with teary eyes, deeply moved.

Qin Hua really couldn't stand this kind of squeamishness, and her whole body was covered with goosebumps: "You don't need to be grateful, just don't say you know me."

What Qin Hua meant was that if Mengqiu hit someone in the future, don't say it has something to do with her, but Mengqiu thought wrongly, and laughed at herself sadly: "Mengqiu knows that her status is low, and she will never implicate the young master."

Qin Hua rolled her eyes, annoyed by this kind of self-pity, did others despise him, or did he despise himself?
Too lazy to comfort: "Okay, what are you going to do now, go back to the shore or go back to the flower boat?"

Qin Hua wanted to send him back to the shore, but if he didn't return to the flower boat, he wondered if he would be punished.

Mengqiu got up, bowed to Qin Hua, looked at her with bright eyes from crying, and smiled innocently: "Mengqiu is the stage name given to me by shopkeeper Hua. The boy's name is Meng Li. I am lucky to know Mr. Qin."

After speaking, he rushed to the edge of the ship and jumped off.

Cheng Xiang took a sip of wine: "Damn...this kid..."

Mengqiu in the water struggled to swim towards the Wanhualou Huafang. It could be seen that there was not much water, like a dog planer, but it was enough to save his life.

With such a big commotion, Mengqiu was quickly discovered and rescued.

Cheng Xiang laughed: "I still have a bit of backbone."

If Mengqiu is really a soft bone that can't support the wall, Cheng Xiang will never give him a second look. Now that he is like this, it is worth Qin Hua's trouble for him.

As Mengqiu said, he was just bound by the environment and failed to learn stronger skills.

But weakness and cowardice are two different concepts. If one loses even a bit of backbone because of weakness, such a person is not worthy of sympathy, let alone help.
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The two drank about the same, and the boat came close to the shore. Cheng Xiang saw Huo Li standing there at a glance, and his face suddenly stretched out.

"What are you here for?"

Huo Li also had a serious face: "Don't be sentimental, I'm not here to pick you up."

Cheng Xiang rolled her eyes gracefully: "I will send Saburo back, not you."

Huo Li: "Alcoholics should take care of themselves."

Cheng Xiang immediately became angry: "What's wrong with the drunkard, you are a little chicken who can't drink two taels."

Huo Li sneered, sarcastically: "Yes, you can drink it, after drinking three jars of wine, the lady will cry, it's embarrassing."

Cheng Xiang raised the jar and was about to beat someone: "You think I dare not beat you?"

Huo Li didn't show any fear: "Come on, whoever doesn't do it will be the grandson."

Qin Hua: "..."

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Qin Hao had no choice but to give in to the two.

"Take your time, I'll go back first."

It is impossible to dismantle the fight. If she participates, the two will become more and more addicted to each other.

Let them go, they have their measure anyway.

As soon as Qin Hua left, the two immediately felt bored. Huo Li went to set up the carriage, Cheng Xiang snorted coldly, and walked slowly to his carriage.

The two didn't really want to fight, they just wanted to see each other's displeasure.
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It was already very late when I returned to the Prince's Mansion, and Qin Wei didn't think of anything until she stepped into the gate of the mansion. The prince won't come today, right?
She was afraid of meeting the normal prince, and she didn't want to meet the one who lost his memory.

When I think of him, I think of the touch on my lips, and I feel uncomfortable in an instant.

Shaking his head, he didn't want to think about it.

I comforted myself in my heart, but I was still worried when I went in, like a thief.

After confirming that the prince is not here, he went back to the house to wash up.

But she didn't know that all of this had been seen by others, from Jinghu Lake to the Prince's Mansion.

A leaf slipped from the fingertips, fell to the ground, and was instantly mixed with a pile of dead leaves, nothing special.

"Forget it, it's boring."

The evil dragon is greedy, greedy, and possessive, and will never share its treasures, and others will die even if they look at them.

All be damned.—
The next day, Qin Hao dressed up and went out to Song's house.

Mrs. Song brought her two daughters to pick her up.

Mrs. Song gave birth to two daughters and a son, and her son was naturally Song Yu. The eldest daughter, Song Lan, was married long ago and had a son and a daughter.

The second daughter, Song Yuner, was seventeen years younger than Song Yu. She was engaged but not yet married. The other party was Wang Jingzhi's cousin in the direct line of the Wang family.

Because of the grace of saving lives, the Song family was extremely polite to Qin Hua, and Mrs. Song didn't invite too many people. Except for her own family, she only invited some handkerchiefs that were better than her daughter's.

Mrs. Song, Song Lan took Qin Wei to know these people, and after a while, Qin Wei remembered almost the same. They were all girls related to the Song family, the Wang family and the Yan family, and they had nothing to do with the Xie family and the Fan family. , the factions are distinct.

And these people are obviously looking forward to Mrs. Song's horse. No matter how they looked at Qin Wei in the past, they are still warm and polite today, without making Qin Hao feel the slightest embarrassment.

The daughter of a wealthy family, if she is not educated, she might not be able to catch Mrs. Song's eyes.

Chatting, admiring flowers, eating, taking care of her as a princess everywhere.

When it was over, Qin Wei was left behind by Song Lan, and then saw Song Yu.

Song Yu looked well-raised, with a ruddy complexion and full of energy.

"Song Yu thanked the Crown Princess for saving her life."

Song Yu looks like a baby face, good-looking and handsome, but he always feels a little immature, like a younger brother, different from Huo Li's cold younger brother.

Qin Hua still had some patience and affection for this unlucky guy: "Mr. Song, get up, everything is over, take good care of your body."

Song Yu smiled shyly: "Yes, thank you, Crown Princess."

Qin Hua nodded and left. She had been here for a long time and it was time to go back.

Song Lan sent Qin Wei out, and Song Yun'er looked at her brother who was still standing there speechless: "Brother, why are you blushing when you thank me?"

Song Yu glared at her angrily: "Shut up, who is blushing?"

Song Yuner rolled her eyes: "I'm not blind, do you think the Crown Princess is beautiful and gentle? You can wake me up, that's the Crown Princess."

"You don't need to say it." Song Yu was so angry that his fists hardened: "If you talk nonsense again, be careful that I will hit you... Let mother hit you."

Isn't he naturally shy?Where is there so much mess.

Song Yun'er snorted coldly, thinking that he would not be stupid, so she stopped talking to him.

(End of this chapter)

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