Chapter 132 Young Marquis is so lucky
Guo Licheng was also somewhat happy. Who could have thought that, originally, she came to the Temple of the Goddess of Flowers with her mother to worship and pray, but ended up meeting the princess and Miss Qiao, people whom she was not even qualified to see on a normal day.
Now Miss Qiao really wants to give herself a tongcao flower. Seeing how the young marquis gets along so well with Miss Qiao, it must be a sure thing.
Jiang Qiyun didn't know any Miss Guo, and at the moment he didn't want to know who she was. He just wanted to know why she was so bold as to ask for it.
"Sister Yihuan, the tongcao flowers are not ready yet. I'll give them to you in a few days." Jiang Qiyun said this without confidence.
Qiao Wanyan understood as soon as she heard it. The reason why Qiao Yihuan was so sure to give one plant to the daughter of the Guo family in public was that he didn't know that the whole set of tongcao flowers were in his hands. He just thought that Jiang Qiyun gave him two plants.
Thinking that Jiang Qiyun would give her four plants, she generously gave one away to show her magnanimity, but she didn't expect that she was left with no plants at all.
The corner of her mouth curled up beautifully, and He Baozhu understood at a glance that this excited smile before she started to act weird must be the beginning of a good show, although she didn't know what the good show was.
Qiao Yihuan was a little surprised. "Today is the Flower Festival. You told me that every year the craftsmen would make the Tongcao flowers on this day. Did something go wrong? And you told me before that you would give them to me at the Flower Temple."
The tongcao flower that Qiao Wanyan wore in her hair was already made, and there was no way that the remaining four flowers were not made.
Otherwise, according to Qi Yun's character, even if there were a few plants that were not prepared, he would give the prepared ones to himself first and not to Qiao Wanyan.
Guo Licheng also sensed the subtle atmosphere, "It may be that the craftsman is very cautious about the final work and wants to show the most perfect side to Sister Yihuan. Otherwise, how about we go for an outing to enjoy the flowers first?"
Qiao Yihuan glanced at Jiang Qiyun's evasive expression, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
He wouldn't have given the entire set of tongcao flowers to Qiao Wanyan, right?
Impossible, how could this be possible? They have never gotten along with each other and are enemies.
How could Qi Yun give her everything instead of giving it to her? He clearly promised me!
Qiao Yihuan tried hard to calm her complicated emotions. Even though she was not sure yet, she was worried that if the truth of the matter was really like this, she would only bring shame upon herself if she continued to question it.
"Okay, okay. Let's go for an outing first. Qi Yun, come with us? It's been a long time since we last met. Have you been doing well recently?"
Jiang Qiyun breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak when he heard Qiao Wanyan's voice.
"Oh, why isn't it ready yet?"
Jiang Qiyun immediately looked at her, and his silent gaze almost made him kneel down and beg her not to speak.
Why does this ancestor just enjoy watching the fun and not mind making trouble?
Qiao Wanyan looked at him, smiled at him friendly, and then looked away at Qiao Yihuan.
"This year's paper flowers were made by craftsmen early in the morning. The flowers are already on my head. How can they not be made yet?"
Even if Qiao Yihuan didn't want to admit this fact, he now knew the truth of the matter.
Qi Yun broke his promise.
He gave the tongcao flowers that should have been given to himself to Qiao Wanyan.
Qiao Wanyan stroked the paper flowers on her temples and smiled brightly, "But did the craftsman make two sets of paper flowers? Jiang Qiyun delivered one set to me early in the morning, and the other set may, possibly, probably hasn't been made yet. Sister, you should wait a little longer."
The smile on Qiao Yihuan's lips could no longer be maintained.
Guo Licheng smiled and said, "Although I just came to the capital this year, I have heard of the gardener who makes Tongcao flowers in Jing'an Marquis Mansion. He can only make six every year. Because of the fine workmanship, there is no way to speed up the process. This year, he actually made two sets. It is really admirable."
She was not a fool. She immediately understood that the young marquis had promised the eldest daughter of the Qiao family but broke his promise and gave the set of tongcao flowers to the second daughter of the Qiao family.
When you first arrive in the capital, it doesn't matter whose legs you hug. Why would you hug the legs of an unpopular concubine?
The smile on Qiao Yihuan's lips became even more rigid, and his already fair face turned pale.
"Qiao Wanyan, stop talking. And you, shut up!" Jiang Qiyun said.
Qiao Wanyan tilted her head slightly, "Why, I'm helping you out, and you don't even thank me and you want me to shut up?"
Jiang Qiyun was so upset, "I told you not to talk. Who told you to shut up? I told her to shut up!"
Why are you exaggerating this?
"Young Marquis? I knew that the young marquis was in the Temple of the Goddess of Flowers, but I didn't expect to see the young marquis in such a big place. This is really a blessing for me!"
An old man with gray hair walked slowly over, approached and bowed to Jiang Qiyun, "After tonight, I plan to return to my hometown to spend my old age. I didn't have time to stay in Jing'an Marquis' Mansion, so I will be allowed to bid farewell to the young marquis here."
He Baozhu asked, "Are you the gardener who makes Tongcao flowers in Jing'an Marquis's Mansion?"
The old man nodded repeatedly, "It is me."
Qiao Wanyan raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Don't you have another set of Tongcao flowers that you haven't made yet? Why do you want to go back home?"
The old man was stunned for a moment. "Another set? I can only make one set of Tongcao flowers every year. This year, I made them early in the morning and the young marquis took them away. He told me long in advance that he wanted to give it to an important person. I got up at the first hour of the morning to make the flowers."
After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the tongcao flower in the hair of the goddess-like girl. Isn't this the last flower of his final work?
The color combination of the tongcao flowers is different every year, and he recognized at a glance that this was this year's set.
"So the young marquis gave it to you, young lady! This tongcao flower is a symbol of eternal beauty, but when worn on your head, it is overshadowed by your fairy-like beauty. The young marquis is so lucky."
Everyone: “…”
This old man is flattering the wrong person.
Qiao Yihuan didn't look at anyone, but he could feel countless mocking gazes falling on him.
As expected, Jiang Qiyun gave the complete set of Tongcao flowers that he had given to himself to Qiao Wanyan!
"Old man! If you want to leave, just leave now. Why are you saying those useless things?"
Jiang Qiyun turned and said, "Sister Yihuan, I..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Qiao Yihuan, "I'm a little restless, I want to go get comfortable."
"Puchi~" He Baozhu couldn't help it.
Due to embarrassment, Qiao Yihuan made a mistake in speaking. When she realized what was happening, she blushed and turned around and left quickly.
Qiao Wanyan said slowly: "Your sister Yihuan is angry."
When the old man saw this, he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, so he lied and ran away.
Don’t let this little devil react, pull out his own beard and then punch himself.
He can't afford to be tortured any more.
Jiang Qiyun gritted his teeth, "Qiao Wanyan! I gave you the Tongcao flower and you kept it low-key, but you insisted on making trouble!"
Qiao Wanyan didn't say anything, her clear and bright peach blossom eyes looked at him quietly.
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