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Qianrong was so angry that Jesus' chest shook: "Hurry up and take this crazy girl away, as far as you can! Don't come here, do you know?"

After Qianrong finished speaking, she let go of her hand, and the little girl immediately yelled: "Sister! What are you doing? That person is really bullying me... Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Qianrong grabbed the steamed buns on the table next to her and gagged the little mouth that had eaten the firecracker, and asked a few servants to drag the crazy girl away.Then he carefully arranged his clothes, tied his belt as soft as a cloud again, and returned to the table with a smile on his face.

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The little girl was carried out of the flower building by the servants, her face was already flushed when she stood on the deck, she took out the steamed bun that was stuffed in her mouth, and was about to throw it away, but the little girl chewed it, it was delicious , Put it back in your mouth and took another bite.Then he punched and kicked a group of servants:

"Aren't you against it?"

The servants looked miserable, but fortunately Grandma Xin's fists were not heavy, so she timidly explained:

"Little princess, that's not what we mean, it's... it's..."

The little girl was even more angry: "You are afraid of my sister, not me, are you?"

As he said, his fists and feet became heavier and heavier, but it didn't take long for him to lose his strength.Lying at the entrance of Hualou and looking around, she really wanted to go in, but she was afraid that she would really piss off her sister. At that time, she would be the one who would suffer.After thinking for a long time, I suddenly thought of——

Why is my sister with that stinky hooligan?

After thinking about it, he sneaked to the window of Hualou, poked his head halfway to see the situation inside.

Looking at the scene inside, the little girl was terrified: Oh my god, Miss C is drinking!It's over, that stinking hooligan must be trying to get my sister drunk and run amok!Just rushing in like this, my sister will definitely not believe me, and I don't know what **** soup that smelly hooligan poured into my sister!Me, me... what should I do?

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At the dinner table, Xia Ru and Qian Rong chatted happily, the two women seemed to hit it off, but Li Quan rarely spoke.However, such an image fits the image of a great Confucian in Qianrong's heart.Qianrong also always remembers what Li Quan said before - "Together is fate, why care about the name?"

Therefore, the three talked for a long time, but they only knew each other's last name.

This kind of communication with a sense of mystery makes the mutual emotions increase faster.Qianrong was very happy, she didn't know how many years she hadn't relaxed and carefree like today.

It was only after dinner that they realized that it was dusk. The three of them couldn't help but smile at each other seeing the weather. They also drank a lot of wine. Li Quan felt his head was a little heavy, but the two women were sober.

Xia Ru thought that the task that the old lady entrusted to her at the beginning was to add three bedrooms to the master, but now there is only one more concubine in Lingfeng.Seeing today that Qianrong is as beautiful as a fairy, dignified and calm, her temperament is very suitable for her family, and it is rare to meet a woman who can make the master turn back several times, Xia Ru was moved to help the master match.In the beginning, it was just to complete the task of the old lady and get close to the other party.After talking for a while, Xia Ru really wanted to be sisters with each other from the bottom of her heart. If they were together under the same roof in the future and could talk like this every day, who would think about competing for favor and status?

The two women walked beside Li Quan arm in arm, talking for so long, it was all about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.Xia Ru is an expert in this way. When she told Qianrong, she naturally played the role of a mentor. Qianrong admired her and felt that a couple like them is a match made in heaven. The man is knowledgeable and the woman is talented.

Under the cover of the golden dusk, Li Quan looked at the sunset in the distance where the water and the sky met, and he felt so beautiful.

Evening was also the time when the flower boat docked, Qianrong was still unsatisfied, she held Xia Ru's hand and refused to leave.

"The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk."

Li Quan's words came out of nowhere, without being coquettish.Standing at the bow of the boat, with hands behind their backs, facing the setting sun, looking far ahead, it feels like a fairy.

Li Quan has never revealed the meaning of his poems, but Qianrong knows that this "big Confucian" belongs to the category full of water, and will not show off his knowledge casually.After looking forward to it for a long time, I finally looked forward to the "Great Confucianism" revealing the true chapter, and it really is extraordinary!

Qianrong couldn't hide her excitement, she moved her lotus steps lightly in front of Li Quan, and said in a low voice, "Sir, you should accept the little girl as a student."

Li Quan was stunned, but Xia Ru reacted quickly.This is the daughter-in-law for the master, how can she become a student?

He hurried forward and said, "No, no."

Qianrong frowned: "Why?"

"I, I... We hit it off right away, and we could be sisters. If you worship my husband as your teacher, wouldn't I become your elder? How can this work? In my opinion, it's better for us to become sisters. In the future, if you want to learn from my husband Same thing."

Qianrong was delighted: "Really?"

"Naturally, my name is Xia Ru, and I'm in my early twenties this year. What about you, Qianrong?"

"My name is Li Qianrong, I just turned eighteen. Sister, please be respected by my younger sister."

"Good sister, don't be so polite."

Qianrong smiled brightly and looked at Li Quan: "I don't know... I don't know who is my brother-in-law?"

Li Quan smiled: "Li Quan."

"Li Quan?"

Qianrong was taken aback for a moment, her expression was a little unnatural, but she quickly regained her composure, smiled self-deprecatingly, and then shook her head.

"There are so many people with the same name and surname in the world. This gentleman is well-educated and talented. He is a genius in the world. How could he be the businessman with the smell of money?"

Li Qianrong just came to Bizhou, she only knew about Li Quan, but not Xia Ru, so she didn't have much doubts.On the contrary, she was extremely excited, without the restraint and dignity she had before, like a little sister following her elder sister.

The flower boat docked, and the three returned to the shore, and agreed to meet here again in three days.But Qian Rong refused to leave just now, and felt that she should celebrate her sister just now, and Xia Ru was not satisfied, so Li Quan bought good wine and meat, rented a small boat and went back to Bijiang.

No one was paddling on board, and the flimsy boat drifted freely on the blue river.

The setting sun falls on the river, and night falls.There was only a lone boat and one sail left on the Bijiang River. In the narrow cabin, candles were brightly lit, and there were only small conversations inside.

The three people in the cabin were already drunk, Li Quan was no match for the two heroines, he was already groggy.Xia Ru was also a little bit drunk, feeling that this was the happiest day for her, curled up in Li Quan's arms, and happily talked about the thought and money the master had spent in order to marry her.

Li Qianrong was not sober either, she didn't pay attention to the problems, she just listened longingly, full of fantasies about their love story.

Although Li Quan was in a daze, he clearly heard Xia Ru talking about the past.Although Li Quan didn't personally experience those things, he could tell that Xia Ru had sincerity towards "Li Quan" back then, and it was only because "myself" had impure intentions and failed her, which led to the false relationship now.

Feeling more guilt in my heart, I couldn't help but hug the other party even tighter, lightly put a finger on the other party's alcohol-smelling lips, and whispered:

"Stop talking, ma'am. I want to sing a song for you."

Like a newborn lamb, Xia Ru nodded obediently and stopped talking.

Li Qianrong looked at the two incomprehensibly.

Li Quan got up with Xia Ru in his arms, walked out of the cabin with a rocking chair, sat on the bow, patted his wife's jade back gently, and looked up at the sky full of stars while the night wind was blowing.

"The rocking chair of the silver boat bends and bends, hanging in the fluffy sky. Your thoughts, in twos and threes, stay on my faint heart. How can a person not be lonely when you are deeply in love? When love is strong, you will be worried. Your Luggage is lonely and scattered, causing melancholy. Liren is exiled to the border, as if entering the fifth season, day and night are chaotic and harmonious, the rise and fall willful rise and fall, there is no spring in the dictionary. Liren is squandering tears, avoidance is still in sight You dare not think about tomorrow, I refuse to say goodbye, some people say that once you say goodbye, a star will go out again..."

Chapter 73: Pleasant West Wing Night

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When Li Qianrong returned to the palace, it was almost midnight, and Prince Jing's mansion had already sent people out to look for it, but who would have thought that the princess was still wandering on the Bijiang River in the middle of the night?

It was the first time for Li Qianrong to play so late, and it was inevitable that she felt a little guilty when she returned home. She tiptoedly gestured to the guard at the gate to keep quiet, and entered the palace, walked through the garden, and was about to return to her own room. A most unwanted voice came from behind: