Reborn into a tyrant's sweet and soft petite bag

Chapter 72 It's My Brother's Heart That Hit
Yan Shuai nodded bitterly, and ran out of the hall with tears in his eyes.

After the man left, Qin Ci ran up to the man, and said with a thief, "Father, there is something wrong with you."

Qin Licheng was full of question marks.

The little girl explained, "Usually you don't joke around with others, but you joked with Brother Yan twice or three times."

The little girl didn't continue talking, she put all her intentions into that malicious expression.

Qin Licheng frowned, he didn't expect to be so abnormal.

After a long silence, he finally found a reason to convince himself, "Maybe he looks funny."

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Qin Ci was speechless to refute.

Looking at her father's flamboyant review memorial, she suddenly thought of a question, and she asked in a low voice, "Father, do you remember whose death day is on December [-]?"

She still remembered the matter of the emperor's grandmother burning paper that day.

Later she also inquired, but no one knew.

Qin Licheng was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and lifted Qin Ci up, gnashing his teeth, "Qin Ci, do you really look forward to Lao Tzu's ascension to heaven?"

Other than the anniversary of his death... ah, bah, it's his birthday, what else could it be!
His face is full of raising a white-eyed wolf.

Qin Ci shook her head, "Father, I'm serious!"

Qin Licheng thought for a while with his chin in his hands, and assured him, "No, I have never killed him before. Even if I am going to die, I will die after that day."

He is so cold-blooded and ruthless.

Qin Ci choked.

Well, she asked in vain.

Qin Licheng hugged the little girl in his arms and tidied her hair, "What? Why do you ask this?"

Qin Ci explained from the beginning, "Father, I saw the emperor's grandmother burning paper to pay homage to the deceased that day, so I was curious."

I just want to tell her that the people the emperor's grandmother pays homage to are definitely not simple.

Qin Licheng pondered for a moment, and silently wrote down the matter.

After a while, he pinched the little girl's nose and said, "Don't think about these things, your task is to study hard, don't lower the IQ of the royal family, don't think about the rest."

With that said, I'm afraid Qin Ci has dragged down the royal family's high IQ.

Qin Ci turned her head in dissatisfaction, her small face was puffed up like a puffer fish.

Qin Licheng teased the little girl for a while, his mood was bright.

After finishing her homework, Qin Ci hurriedly fled back to Ganquan Palace with her small schoolbag on her back.

Back in the bedroom, she received an invitation from the Xu family to prepare a tea feast.

The place was at Xu's house. Qin Ci didn't want to make do with this kind of banquet, but Aunt Huang sent a maid to remind her that she would go with her tomorrow.

That's right, Aunt Huang still bears the title of Xu Che's fiancée, so she will naturally go.

With that in mind, she agreed.

The night was covered with dark clouds and the wind was strong, as if the sky was about to fall.

On the second day, Qin Ci received the shocking news that Concubine Wan had disappeared in the cold palace.

It is said that when the servants discovered it, they were naked, and densely packed insects also crawled out of the seven orifices.

Qin Ci knew that it was that person who committed the crime again.

After getting into Qin Jinxiu's carriage, the girl hugged her involuntarily, and comforted her softly, "Ci'er, don't be sad, for a person like Concubine Wan, she deserves to die, you still have the emperor brother, me, and the queen mother, we are all over love you!"

When Qin Ci heard this, her originally sweet mood suddenly became bitter.

She hugged the girl back, "I love my aunt, my father, and my grandmother too!"

All the way to Xu Mansion.

Xu Mansion has always been known as a small imperial garden. Its magnificent garden, rare trees, lakes and ponds and rockery, are breathtakingly beautiful.

The octagonal gazebo is already full of noble ladies from aristocratic families.In the garden, the young masters of the aristocratic family are talking, tasting tea and composing poems.

Qin Jinxiu went up to say hello, while Qin Ci wandered around the garden.

In order to make the winter garden full of flowers, Xu Mansion decorated countless fake flowers.

Qin Ci saw that a flower was so beautiful, she just picked it off and turned to leave, never thinking of bumping into someone.

Looking up, it's because she hasn't seen Qin Chen for many days.

She immediately smiled and said, "Cousin, what a coincidence, are you coming to have tea too?"

Qin Chen didn't answer her words, but said to himself, "It's a pity."

Qin Ci was puzzled, "What a pity?"

Qin Chen smiled, "It's a pity that my sister is not tall enough, otherwise it would be my brother's heart that hit me."

Qin Ci: "..."

Does it mean that if it is a little higher, it will hit the forehead and the couple will pray to each other?

She grabbed the fake flower and said nothing.

"Hey, your future uncle is mixing oil with another woman."

At this time, Qin Chen raised his voice in surprise.

Qin Chen followed his gaze and saw Zheng Tan in the depths of the garden, dressed in plain white, leaning on Xu Che's shoulder.

Qin Ci had a chill, "What future uncle, I don't recognize it."

It's good for this kind of dog and man to be together, don't insult Aunt Huang.

Qin Chen raised his eyebrows, "You want them to call off the engagement?"

The little girl nodded like a pounding garlic.

Qin Chen leaned on the book, smiling like an exiled fairy, "It's not easy, today, I can beat mandarin ducks with a stick, separating yin and yang."

The little girl's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she was about to listen attentively, but Qin Chen suddenly changed the subject.

He touched his chin, "Go, listen to what they are talking about first."

After speaking, he took the little girl and hid behind the big tree.

Behind the tree, Zheng Tan wept pear blossoms with rain, "Brother Che, I'm afraid I won't be able to share my love with you."

Xu Che was like a thunderbolt, "Why!"

Zheng Tan's eyes filled with tears, "The Seventh Princess refused to let go, she was determined to send me to jail, and now I'm here to see you for the last time..."

Girls cry very skillfully.

Tears were on the verge of falling, her voice was delicate, and she was so pitiful when she cried. Xu Che wished he could rub the girl into his arms and love her dearly.

When the girl saw the time, she told Qin Ci's request.

The man is lost in thought.

The Xu family can afford 30 taels.

It is a good deal to save the love of your life with 30 taels of silver!

He hugged the girl for a bite, and when he was satisfied, he comforted, "Don't worry, just leave the money to me!"

After speaking, the two drifted away.

Qin Chen walked out from behind the tree, "Sister is really a good money maker, and she got 30 taels of silver so easily."

Sure enough, he is a little money fanatic, I don't know how long he will cry if the little girl is coaxed away.

Qin Ci humbly said, "How can you compare with my cousin, the cousin is really powerful."

Can go to the battlefield and listen to the corner.

After chatting with Qin Chen for a long time, Qin Ci turned and went back to the octagonal pavilion.

Before I went in, I saw the maids put all kinds of tea on the Eight Immortals table, and the lady took it by herself.

Qin Jinxiu took a cup casually, but she didn't expect that it would taste bitter in her mouth. She was not used to drinking bitter tea, so she couldn't hold it back and spit it all out.

Everyone looked at each other.

Xu's mother put down the tea set in her hand lightly, and said indifferently, "Princess Xu is too spoiled, and she doesn't like the tea from Xu's mansion."

The crowd whispered.

Who doesn't know that the eldest princess is arrogant and domineering, and has no respect for her elders. Even if she loses weight, the country is easy to change and her nature is hard to change, but her personality cannot be changed.

The Xu family is probably going to marry an ancestor.

(End of this chapter)