Chapter 35

At the age of eight, he was able to draw long eyebrows by stealing a mirror.

Going for a walk at the age of ten, Furong made a skirt.

Twelve learn to play the kite, but the silver armor has never been unloaded.

Fourteen Tibetans and six relatives, still unmarried.

……

The 16-year-old Qin Keqing looked up, only to see Jing Qing with his back to the window, dipping a pen in Qingdai.

She was a little shy, feeling a little apprehensive and expectant.I felt a hand gently lift her chin, and approached with Jing Qing's face.

But Qing Xin'er suddenly panicked, and suddenly remembered Jing Qing's sneak attack in the warm pavilion in the east wing, as if she could still feel the slight numbness in her mouth at this moment.

Then I saw Qingdai's eyebrow pencil coming leisurely.

She took a long breath of relief, but could hear Jingqing breathing through her nose.

It can be seen that Jingqing's face is handsome and delicate, with two sword-shaped eyebrows slanted into the temples, a pair of starry eyes looking forward, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the thin lips are tightly closed.

The heart is in chaos again.

[Qin Keqing's favorability degree +1, Yangshou increased by one day (current favorability degree: 87)]

"Sister, don't move!"

Hearing a gentle sound, Qin Keqing hummed softly with tenderness in his focused eyes.

It's good to stay in Qin's house forever!

The mind of the person holding the brush is also uncertain, he can smell the fragrance of a quiet virgin, he can see the fine and downy hair on his face, and his eyebrows and eyes are like springs, like water, and charming.

Qin Zhong became more careful with the brush in his hand, and traced little by little.

The more he looked at it, the more charming he felt.

I can't help it, and my mouth secretly produces fluid.

"elder sister."

"Ok?"

With a call, Jiao Didi Keqing returned lightly.

With a slight twitch of the finger supporting her chin, her delicate and charming face faced her.

The paintbrush in his hand was lightly placed on the dressing table, and he stroked it with one hand, only to feel that the long black hair in his hand was as smooth as silk.

The humming sound is as delicate as a silver bell.

Heart beating fast.

The taste, only one person can know, just sink into it.

Qin Keqing's mind went blank, and she felt that there was a dark hand secretly playing tricks.

He hesitated.

When the body moves a little, most of the heart is crisp.

For a while.

Qin Keqing's face was delicate and blushing, her eyes sullen and shy, and she rolled her eyes at him.

"I know Jing Qing has no good intentions."

"Continue to draw eyebrows for my sister!"

Qin Zhong was unsure of his mind and smiled dryly. It was the first time he experienced this beauty, and he will never forget it.

Qin Keqing spit softly, "Don't you take your hands away?"

Qin Zhong's face turned red, he didn't expect to be caught straight.

Withdraw your hand.

But Keqing took out the silk at some point and called softly, "Don't move."

He stays for a while.

The silk slipped over the corner of the mouth, icy and cool, soft and smooth.

Even more tender and moving.

But my sister frowned slightly and said: "Jingqing is still young, don't keep thinking about these things, let alone put your thoughts on the maids."

What's wrong with the maid's idea.

Qin Zhong thought so, just nodded: "I listen to my sister."

However, he wanted to continue drawing Qin Keqing's eyebrows, but Qin Keqing refused, and asked Baozhu to help with makeup.

After being so busy with the details, the two went to the main room to see the master again.

In the past, the master didn't have much to say, but he told him to study.

For the first time today, Qin Ye asked a few more questions.

"Yesterday, Uncle Chen from the Household Department came to see Jing Qing. Why?"

"It's not a big deal, Uncle Chen came to ask me for a solution." Qin Zhong replied softly.

Qin Ye was in doubt.

He had never asked Qin Zhong about this before, and he didn't know how Emperor Longtai got to know Qin Zhong, but he saw that the current emperor came to Jing Qing two or three times.

As a father, how can Qin Ye not be disturbed?
Listening to it now, I feel both disbelief and fear.

Qin Ye's slightly cloudy eyes looked deeply at Qin Zhong.

He couldn't figure out what the emperor wanted to do, but he didn't dare to tell Jingqing the identity of the emperor, for fear of offending the Holy Wrath.

All he could do was knock Qin Zhong sideways and ask what was the relationship between them.

"That lord has a noble status, what kind of solution is he asking you for?"

"I know, but he doesn't know, and he wants to know the way." Qin Zhong was complacent, saying that he didn't say anything.

Qin Ye frowned even more when he heard this.

This son has become more and more incomprehensible in recent months.But thinking of Shengwei, he had to remind him from the side.

"A big man has an unpredictable temper and great ability. Jingqing needs to be treated carefully. If he is offended, the lives of our whole family will be in danger."

"The child knows."

Qin Zhong has a degree in his heart, and now he can still speak without restraint while taking advantage of his young age.

Qin Ye couldn't say much, he sighed.

Qin Zhong was left to eat in the main room for a while, chatting and asking about Jia's family in Ningrong and Rongfu.

"Although Jia's family can get a little close, but they have a high family and a deep court, and they don't know how much snobbery. You don't have to go often, don't offend others."

Qin Ye has lived for more than 60 years, so he has a clear view of those high families.

If Gaomen feels that you are useful, he will reward you with a favor and get close to you.

If they think you are useless, or distant relatives, they will just treat you as a beggar who comes to ask for money.

Qin Zhong also knew this truth, but he had reasons to go.

Besides, Baoyu, Xue Pan, and Jia Rong all agreed yesterday that Jia Rong will hold an introduction and appreciation banquet for him today, so he will naturally go there.

"The boy knows."

Qin Zhong bowed his head and replied.

Qin Ye smiled wryly and shook his head.

He heard that the young masters of the Jia family's two mansions and Jing Qing were called brothers, and this kind of brothers were just able to play together because they got the other party's favor.

If there is a request, they may not be willing to help.

Qin Ye was distressed, and when he remembered that Qin Zhong had spoiled the marriage between his family and the Ningguo Mansion, he felt unhappy.

If they get married, they will be much closer than this distant relative who turned the corner.

Partial...

The more Qin Ye thought about it, the more angry he became, and in the end he could only turn into helplessness.

It was only after a while before Qin Ye found Butler Liao.

"Ker'er's life experience has some clues?"

He thought this way, if Qin Keqing could recognize his ancestor and return to his clan, then the relationship between Jingqing and Ke'er would be perfect in the future.

After Jing Qing ruined Ningguo Mansion, Jinxianghou Mansion and other proposed marriages, he had no choice but to act as a master.

Butler Liao shook his head.

"Most of the health care halls are leftovers, and it's been many years, so it's really hard to find clues. And if you do find clues, it may not be a good thing."

Qin Ye frowned.

He lives in Qinghe Town, how could he not know this truth?

Yangshengtang raises orphans and widows who have no father, mother, or family.

No father, no mother, no family, most of them came from the exiles next door, and some of them were all kinds of shady children in Shenjing City, as well as the remaining baby girls who had committed crimes and ransacked their families.

Even if it's bad, it's not that bad.

"Look for it! If you can't find it all the time, when Jing Qing becomes an adult, you can pretend to be Ke'er's family and go to the government to change your surname and nationality."

……

The cold wind in November is very cold.

Xia Jingui always thinks highly of herself, she loves herself like a bodhisattva, and sees others as filthy as dirt.Today, however, he paced in the cold wind from time to time, and asked curiously, "Is the brother of the Qin family here?"

In Rongguo Mansion, Wang Xifeng looked at her aunt in embarrassment.

"My niece waited for Jing Qing to arrive, and went to discuss with him, I'm afraid he won't be willing..."

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