Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 351 Let Him Marry Again ([-])

Qin Tinghan's eyes tightened, and she reluctantly withdrew her arms tightly embraced by Nanmenyue. She sat upright for a while, staring greedily at her sleeping face, and after a while, she got up and left.

He knew that Qi Bai went to the Tianji Terrace to pray for blessings this morning. Last night, the celestial master watched the sky at night, and he got a residence: the Kui handle is slanted to the south, and the quail head sleeps every day, so the red bird is almost gone.The general idea is that there has been some turmoil in the south in the past few days, and Qi Bai had no choice but to go to the Tianji Terrace to pray for blessings. He deliberately passed by this time, so he didn't come to congratulate himself because of his deep love for Brother Qi Hong.

Qin Tinghan frowned for a moment of displeasure, and roughly guessed the purpose of Qi Bai's visit this time.

Qi Bai sat in the main hall of the palace, his handsome and cold face overflowed with tiredness. The Tianji Terrace was built on the top of Wuji Mountain. After the carriage arrived at the foot of the mountain, in order to show his loyalty, he needed to climb to the top on foot. A pampered person, every time he comes back from praying, he is always tired and wants to kill.

After returning to the capital, he originally planned to go back to the palace to rest, but he heard that the servants he had arranged for Qi Hong's wedding banquet today reported that Nanmen Yue also attended the wedding today, and was drunk and stayed in Mu Jin The palace didn't leave, what made him most angry was that Qin Tinghan also stayed in the palace.

Hearing this news, he had no intention of going back to the palace, so he simply ordered someone to turn around and come to Prince Mu Jin's mansion, and asked to see Qin Tinghan directly by name.

Taking this opportunity, he felt that there were some things that he had to explain clearly to Qin Tinghan.

Qin Tinghan walked into the room, neither hurried nor slow, stepped forward and bowed to salute: "I see the emperor." The voice was very weak, and no other meaning could be heard.

Qi Bai withdrew his arm supporting his forehead, nodded and looked at Qin Tinghan: "Prince Shuo and King Mu Jin are really brothers. It's been so long since the wedding banquet, and they still don't want to leave. I admire the emotions." It sounds like a compliment, but it is actually a burst of insinuation.

Qin Tinghan lowered his eyes and remained silent, he was not good at catering.

"How long Prince Shuo will stay is of course up to you. I am only here to take Yue'er away. I believe the prince will not forget our agreement. Remember what I said. If I see you If you act out of line, don't blame me for not being friendly with you."

Qin Tinghan's cuffs trembled slightly, and those deep and deep black eyes were full of complex expressions. Cui Shiyuan told him that Qi Bai had already asked him to add Nanmenyue's name to the draft list. Although she It is not to participate in the selection, but entering the palace is only a matter of time.

The two brothers stood facing each other, and the already cold atmosphere froze for a while.

Qi Bai raised his cold eyes and stared at Qin Tinghan for a moment, but didn't see him make any move, thinking that he knew it well, seeing that the night was getting late, he got up and went back to the palace.

He Shuling nestled behind the pillars in the corridor outside the main hall, watched Qi Bai walk away before walking into the hall: "Your Highness." She called Qin Tinghan, who was frozen there, and took a few steps closer to him. He said a little: "The reason why the emperor came here to tell His Royal Highness about this matter means that he is not fully sure of getting Miss Yue'er into the palace. If His Highness marries another person, he will not be in a hurry to let the Emperor's worries go away." Miss Yue'er has entered the palace."

After hearing this, Qin Tinghan suddenly turned around, nodded and looked at He Shuling, narrowed her haughty eyes, and reprimanded in a cold voice: "Even if this king doesn't marry Nanmenyue, he won't marry any girl, so don't worry about it with the general." It's gone." He still didn't reveal her identity.

There was a wry smile on the corner of He Shuling's mouth, and he said lightly: "Your Highness, who has never been married, is the biggest threat to the Emperor, and the final general is just a suggestion. His Highness will naturally decide whether to accept it or not."

Qin Tinghan remained silent, looking at He Shuling, her sword eyebrows were lightly furrowed, and she left in a flick of her sleeves.

The next day, Nanmenyue woke up in a daze, holding her head that was about to explode, and looked around the strange surroundings, then remembered that she was drunk at the banquet yesterday, I hope she didn't do anything embarrassing matter.

Getting up from the bed, there happened to be a copper basin on the shelf next to it, and there was still water in it, so I washed my face with water, and my head was finally cleared up, but I still couldn't remember what happened to me after I was drunk yesterday.

When Qi Zhengyu came over after making hangover soup, he saw her standing by the bronze mirror in a daze, her eyebrows were drawn, her mouth was pouting, she was very playful and cute.

"Don't take pictures, it looks good, it's beautiful, it's unparalleled in the world." He went into the room and put down the hangover soup: "Come on, drink this hot, it will make you feel better."

Nanmenyue took a handkerchief and wiped her hands before coming over. She took a sip of the brown soup on the table, and she wrinkled her face sourly: "What kind of soup is this? It's so bad." After taking a sip, the soup was sour, but after drinking it, there was a burst of sweetness in his mouth, which made him unable to resist taking a sip.

After a while, a bowl of soup bottomed out, and she smacked her mouth in satisfaction, and looked at Qi Zhengyu: "I was drunk yesterday, didn't I do anything embarrassing?" Anyway, she couldn't remember it, she vaguely remembered it All her mind was thinking, if she had married Qi Zhengyu directly, maybe there wouldn't be so many troubles.

Qi Zhengyu shook his head lightly, he naturally wouldn't say it, because Nanmenyue called him Xiaoxianggong, and Qin Tinghan almost dismissed the matter on the spot, Nanmenyue was finally ready to take a step, so it's better not to drag her back Good legs.

"It's fine if you don't have one." She scratched her head and breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly remembered something: "After I fell asleep last night, who came to the room?" She remembered that two people came to the room last night, the first one was very familiar, it was The piano is cold.

But because she was so drunk, she couldn't tell whether it was her dream or reality.

"Qingyu came, and I came too." Qi Zhengyu replied without thinking, he didn't say that Qin Tinghan was here, and he didn't say that Qi Bai was also here.

Qi Bai planned to have someone take Nanmen Yue back last night, but after taking it into the house, seeing how sweetly she was sleeping, he couldn't bear to disturb her, so he let her sleep in this house until dawn.

"Oh." Nanmenyue replied softly, obviously disappointed: "Anyway, thank you for your care yesterday, I have something to do and I will go back." She stood up, patted Qi Zhengyu on the shoulder, and went out .

It would be better to go back earlier to save seeing Qi Hong with a dark face. He is newly married now, so it can't spoil his good mood.

After coming out of Prince Mujin’s mansion, the sun was already high. Walking along the bustling street towards the house, she always vaguely felt that someone was pointing at her from behind. It is not worn backwards, and there is no possibility of dirt on the face. What are you talking about.

Nanmenyue was full of doubts. She looked here and there, and felt that people all over the street were talking about her in a low voice. She felt for some broken silver in her pocket, and deliberately walked to the bun shop next door, pretending to It is to buy buns.

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