really……
Qin Yuan held his forehead.
If you don't seek death, you won't die.
Purely asking for trouble.
Why bother making trouble when there is nothing to do?
You have to be nosy!
Wouldn’t it be nice to just live a quiet life and wait for death?
Now, you’ve dug yourself into this hole!
Qin Yuan, Qin Yuan, let’s see if you will do this kind of thing again in the future!
"Alas..." Qin Yuan shook his head and sighed, "It's all because of my meddling that I ended up getting caught."
"Lord Qin, are you willing to accompany Yanran?" Murong Yanran's anger turned into joy, and she smiled widely, looking unusually beautiful and sweet.
Qin Yuan nodded: "It's just..."
"But, you must keep it a secret and don't let the news leak out, right!" Murong Yanran said with a smile.
Qin Yuan said with a stern face: "Not bad."
…
Qin Mansion.
"My wife, your husband may have to go on a long journey."
Qin Yuan held the chopsticks and said in a muffled voice.
Ming Zhanxue smiled faintly, as beautiful as a freshly bloomed flower, "My husband, just go ahead."
"My husband has extraordinary talent. He should be helping the world and saving people. He shouldn't be confined to a small government office and enjoying himself for a night."
Qin Yuan frowned, "But my lady, you are pregnant..."
Ming Zhanxue smiled and said, "I am not a child, I can take care of myself. Besides, my father is still in Jingzhou, so you can go without worry."
"Yeah." Qin Yuan nodded, tears in his eyes.
What else can I say when I have such an understanding wife?
well--
Send the Buddha to the west.
Just go with Murong Yanran.
Qin Yuan's mind was racing.
Ming Zhanxue took out a small jade wine glass, slowly filled it up, and handed it to Qin Yuan.
Qin Yuan sniffed and looked into the cup. He saw the clear and crystal wine swaying lightly in the emerald cup, which was very attractive.
Qin Yuan finished the wine, smacked his lips, and felt the mellow, lingering fragrance lingering on his teeth and cheeks. It was surprisingly sweet and refreshing. He exclaimed in praise, "Good wine!"
Ming Zhanxue poured Qin Yuan another glass of wine and then whispered, "Husband, can you play a song?"
Qin Yuan was stunned for a moment, but still quickly ran to the study and took out the guzheng.
Accompanied by the sound of the piano, Ming Zhanxue sang softly:
"When you are a little immortal in life, you will find yourself either in front of flowers or in front of a wine cup."
"Don't boast about your white teeth and bright eyebrows, it's all in vain if you don't get your pity."
"When you pity someone, don't be partial. Flowers and leaves are also worthy of pity."
"Affectionate birds are not limited to mandarin ducks; there are also graceful orioles and fluttering swallows."
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