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Chapter 103 Chief Assistant, Take Care of Your Wife (49)
Chapter 103 Chief Assistant, Take Care of Your Wife (49)
Inside the general's mansion.
Qin Fan'er dragged Jian Xinxin and talked all day long, but she still felt uneasy, and before leaving, she had to remind her a lot.
"Xinxin, you must help me! I always feel that the prince is not close to me. If I find someone who is similar to his own sister when he was a child and returns to the Duke's mansion, my status will be shaken no matter what!"
Jian Xinxin became impatient after hearing this.
"It's just something that hasn't happened yet, why are you panicking?"
It's true that a pheasant is hard to turn into a phoenix, even if it has been raised in Qin Guogong's mansion for several years, it still reveals a petty air all over its body!
"Besides, people have similarities. There are tens of thousands of similar people in this world. Could it be that Qin Sigu dared to let you, a 'professional sister', let someone else be the lady of the Duke's Mansion?"
"But I'm not kissing..." If she was kissing, why should she be so worried?
"You're not dear, so someone else is?" Jian Xinxin was impatient.What an idiot, "You have confessed your blood, and you have a birthmark on your body. Except for the original one, you are more real than anyone else!"
Qin Fan'er still felt uneasy: "But what if it is the original one?"
And the birthmark on her body is gone now!
When she first returned to the Duke's mansion, Jian Xinxin didn't know what method she used to make a fake birthmark with paint, and she was fooled.
Later, day after day, the birthmark faded.
No one went to see her birthmark again, so I didn't do it again.
Jian Xinxin frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could it be the original one?"
The original one, I'm afraid I don't know which poor mountain ditch he died in for a long time!
She told the traffickers that the farther they sell, the better, and the poorer they are, the better.It wasn't even sold to a kiln, after all, it was a beauty embryo since childhood, and after it grows up, it's hard to guarantee that it won't fall into the eyes of the nobles, and then return to the Duke's mansion.
If they are sold in ravines, some people will never even think about leaving the village for the rest of their lives.
*
Lying on the bed at night, Qin Sigu tossed and turned.
His mind is full of the sudden glance, the little girl's eyebrows, every outline in his mind.
Round face, almond eyes, cute.The cheeks are bulging, like a little hamster, and there seem to be stars in the eyes.
Really... like his little Fan'er.
No!
He still had to see it with his own eyes again, a closer look!
The eldest son is very strong.
The imperial doctor suggested staying in bed to recuperate, but he limped and went out early the next morning.
Originally, I wanted to order a pot of tea and sit in the restaurant and wait slowly.But thinking of yesterday's situation, the Eldest Young Master hesitated again.
Yesterday, Sibo squatted at the door of the pastry shop and stood guard without stopping him.
Today his leg was injured again, if he was sitting in a restaurant, I'm afraid...
will miss.
Thinking left and right, the eldest son found an empty alley, took off his outer robe, wrapped his head tightly, and squatted near the pastry shop to wait.
While squatting, he murmured to himself in a low voice: "It's an insult to the gentleman! It's an insult to the gentleman!"
The eldest son is a scholar, and what a scholar lacks most is patience.
He didn't squat in the morning, so he bought some pastries nearby, and continued squatting in the afternoon.
Others glanced at this weird man from time to time, no one would have imagined that the dignified son of Duke Qin's mansion would do such a disqualified thing!
They all thought it might be a madman from somewhere.
Faced with all kinds of gazes, the eldest son was almost numb.
After a long time, finally, when it came——
Eldest son: Scholar squatting, can it be called squatting?That's called patience!
(End of this chapter)
Inside the general's mansion.
Qin Fan'er dragged Jian Xinxin and talked all day long, but she still felt uneasy, and before leaving, she had to remind her a lot.
"Xinxin, you must help me! I always feel that the prince is not close to me. If I find someone who is similar to his own sister when he was a child and returns to the Duke's mansion, my status will be shaken no matter what!"
Jian Xinxin became impatient after hearing this.
"It's just something that hasn't happened yet, why are you panicking?"
It's true that a pheasant is hard to turn into a phoenix, even if it has been raised in Qin Guogong's mansion for several years, it still reveals a petty air all over its body!
"Besides, people have similarities. There are tens of thousands of similar people in this world. Could it be that Qin Sigu dared to let you, a 'professional sister', let someone else be the lady of the Duke's Mansion?"
"But I'm not kissing..." If she was kissing, why should she be so worried?
"You're not dear, so someone else is?" Jian Xinxin was impatient.What an idiot, "You have confessed your blood, and you have a birthmark on your body. Except for the original one, you are more real than anyone else!"
Qin Fan'er still felt uneasy: "But what if it is the original one?"
And the birthmark on her body is gone now!
When she first returned to the Duke's mansion, Jian Xinxin didn't know what method she used to make a fake birthmark with paint, and she was fooled.
Later, day after day, the birthmark faded.
No one went to see her birthmark again, so I didn't do it again.
Jian Xinxin frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could it be the original one?"
The original one, I'm afraid I don't know which poor mountain ditch he died in for a long time!
She told the traffickers that the farther they sell, the better, and the poorer they are, the better.It wasn't even sold to a kiln, after all, it was a beauty embryo since childhood, and after it grows up, it's hard to guarantee that it won't fall into the eyes of the nobles, and then return to the Duke's mansion.
If they are sold in ravines, some people will never even think about leaving the village for the rest of their lives.
*
Lying on the bed at night, Qin Sigu tossed and turned.
His mind is full of the sudden glance, the little girl's eyebrows, every outline in his mind.
Round face, almond eyes, cute.The cheeks are bulging, like a little hamster, and there seem to be stars in the eyes.
Really... like his little Fan'er.
No!
He still had to see it with his own eyes again, a closer look!
The eldest son is very strong.
The imperial doctor suggested staying in bed to recuperate, but he limped and went out early the next morning.
Originally, I wanted to order a pot of tea and sit in the restaurant and wait slowly.But thinking of yesterday's situation, the Eldest Young Master hesitated again.
Yesterday, Sibo squatted at the door of the pastry shop and stood guard without stopping him.
Today his leg was injured again, if he was sitting in a restaurant, I'm afraid...
will miss.
Thinking left and right, the eldest son found an empty alley, took off his outer robe, wrapped his head tightly, and squatted near the pastry shop to wait.
While squatting, he murmured to himself in a low voice: "It's an insult to the gentleman! It's an insult to the gentleman!"
The eldest son is a scholar, and what a scholar lacks most is patience.
He didn't squat in the morning, so he bought some pastries nearby, and continued squatting in the afternoon.
Others glanced at this weird man from time to time, no one would have imagined that the dignified son of Duke Qin's mansion would do such a disqualified thing!
They all thought it might be a madman from somewhere.
Faced with all kinds of gazes, the eldest son was almost numb.
After a long time, finally, when it came——
Eldest son: Scholar squatting, can it be called squatting?That's called patience!
(End of this chapter)
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