Chapter 78 What a Beauty
Early the next morning, Simiaomiao and Pei Qingshang arrived at Jing He's house in a carriage.

In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, they parked their carriages beside the road at the entrance to the outskirts of the city.

On the way to Jinghe's house, Simiaomiao was in a good mood, and Pei Qingshang followed beside him calmly, and suddenly asked, "Does Your Highness plan to go back and forth like this until New Year's Eve?"

Simiaomiao didn't notice anything wrong, she nodded: "What's wrong?"

Pei Qingshang only looked ahead: "Did Your Highness forget that on New Year's Eve, you will stand with His Majesty on the gate of the imperial city, be worshiped by the people, and pray for the fortune of the country in the coming year. I'm afraid you won't be able to return to Jinghe's village in time."

Simiaomiao was taken aback, what else could be said? !Never experienced it when playing games!
She hurriedly asked: "Then what should I do? I have already promised him that if we can't come then, who will accompany Jing He to the annual banquet in the village? Will the village chief take him to worship the land father?"

Pei Qingshang pursed his thin lips slightly, but did not speak.

Seeing him like this, Simiao Miao knew that he must have an idea, so he simply held his palm, shook it slightly and begged: "Master Pei, you must have a way to help me? Jing He is so pitiful, you can't bear his hope to fail, can you?"

Because of her intimacy, Pei Qingshang's fingertips held by her were slightly stiff, he slowly withdrew his hand, and looked away unnaturally: "Your Highness respects himself."

Si Miaomiao directly put on a shameless gesture, and she hugged Pei Qingshang's arm with her whole body: "Don't worry! You have to help me with this, anyway, Jing He still calls you mother!"

Pei Qingshang wanted to take his arm away, but Simiaomiao refused to let it go.

From a distance, the attitude of the two of them is really too intimate.

The man standing at the entrance of the village in charge of watching the wind was Gu Sanniang's husband, Zhu Zi. Seeing this scene, he snorted coldly, "These two ran out early in the morning and only came back now. Men are not like men, and women are not like women. They are really sneaky!"

Because of the distance, he did not see the faces of the two clearly, but only judged their identities from their clothes.

Zhuzi turned his head and entered the village to discuss countermeasures with his brothers in the village.

From yesterday to today, their wives have lost their souls because of Jing He's father who came back!If you don't care about it, something big will happen!

After all, Pei Qingshang agreed to Simiaomiao's unreasonable request.

She wants to go to the gate of the city normally with her brother and lead the people to welcome the new year.I also have to rush back before the village's annual banquet starts, and go to worship the gods with Jing He.

Regarding this, Pei Qingshang just said without changing his face: "I will find a way."

As soon as his voice changed, his cold gaze swept over Simiaomiao: "But this matter is still nonsense, I can agree to it, but what is your Highness going to promise me?"

Before Simiaomiao could be elated, she was dragged back to reality by his words, she tilted her head in doubt: "I still want to promise?"

Looking at Pei Qingshang's expression, she suddenly realized: "That's good! If you do this favor for Ben Gong, then Ben Gong will also promise you that in the new year, I will be a Princess of Three Bulongs. Not greedy for money, lazy or lustful, okay!?"

Pei Qingshang seemed to have a chuckle: "This is a promise made by His Highness as the eldest princess, but the matter that His Highness just entrusted to the minister is a private matter. So, what will His Highness promise to the minister?"

Si Miaomiao stood there staring blankly: "Here? Then... what do you want? Money? You don't need it. Status? You also have it. Do you want to..."

Want her to help find a wife? !
Simiaomiao didn't say anything, but glanced up and down at Pei Qingshang with suspicious eyes.

The latter didn't know what she was thinking, so he just said indifferently: "Since Your Highness hasn't thought it through yet, then I will reserve this opportunity for now, and I will discuss it with Your Highness after I think it over."

So simple?Simiao Miao agreed: "Don't worry, no matter what request you have at that time, I will try my best to meet it."

After finishing speaking, she patted Pei Qingshang's shoulder happily, and ran to the front in a bouncing manner.

Anyway, what can Pei Qingshang ask for? He is so pure-hearted and seems to have no desires, so I'm afraid he will only ask for something she can afford.

How difficult it is!

Pei Qingshang walked behind her, the brilliance in his eyes flashed away.

When Simiaomiao and the others returned to Jing He's house, Jing He happened to come back with two sticks of firewood.

He piled the firewood under the dry wall, panting tiredly.

Simiaomiao plucked Jing He's hair: "What are you doing with so much firewood?"

Jing He wiped off the thin sweat from his forehead: "You burned the kitchen down last night, and the firewood was gone. I wanted to start a fire to cook, so I had to pick up some wood and go home."

Thinking of last night's oolong, Simiaomiao coughed a little bit embarrassedly: "In that case, then we will help you too."

After she finished speaking, she greeted Pei Qingshang and went straight to the back hill of the courtyard.

Pei Qingshang stood in the courtyard, trying to follow his boss Si Miaomiao expressionlessly, but two women suddenly jumped out from the side.

They were women from the village who came with Gu Sanniang yesterday, and now they smiled enthusiastically at Pei Qingshang: "Oh, Jinghe, where did you go so early in the morning? I just came to bring you breakfast, and you weren't here."

Pei Qingshang looked at the two of them coldly and asked, "What's the matter?"

They heard that Jing He's mother had a cold temper, but they didn't expect to be so disrespectful.The two women couldn't hold back their faces, but remembering Gu Sanniang's entrustment, they still cheered up.

"It won't be Chinese New Year anytime soon. Each of our households has prepared new tea and sandalwood for worshiping the gods. Thinking of Jinghe as a child, I'm afraid I can't usually prepare these things. I would like to ask you to go to our house to get some back."

Pei Qingshang looked back and saw that Simiao Miao was already picking up firewood. She didn't go into the mountains, so he nodded and said, "Lead the way."

The two women hurried ahead, whispering to each other.

This mother Jinghe always has a sense of command when she speaks.

Over there, Gu Sanniang hid behind the corner, watching Pei Qingshang go away with the person she arranged, she quickly turned around to follow Si Miaomiao, with a bright smile: "Oh, Jing He's father, what a coincidence, how did I meet you?"

Simiaomiao raised his head with a few sticks of firewood in his arms, without thinking much, he waved and smiled, "San Niang just came, help me gather firewood together!"

Gu Sanniang was overjoyed: "Hey, here we come!"

Pei Qingshang took tea and incense from the woman's house, and didn't plan to keep any more.Even though the two women made many warm invitations, he coldly refused.Finally, he returned to Jing He's house with a few bags of tea and sandalwood.

At this time, there were seven or eight rough men gathered outside Jing He's house. They were holding hoes, rakes and other things in their hands. They were standing at the door aggressively, determined to scare Simiao Miao and Pei Qingshang away.

But when Pei Qingshang came from the small path, everyone gradually saw his face clearly. The wooden stick in the leader's hand, Gu Sanniang, and her husband suddenly fell to the ground with a bang.

The air was suddenly quiet, and the men were dumbfounded.

What a cold beauty!
 Ask quietly, do you have a ticket today~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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