Chapter 20

Qin Youlin is stunned. He didn't expect his daughter to attack him.

Although Qin Lanxiu is arrogant and arrogant, she has always been filial to Qin Youlin. Father daughter relationship has always been harmonious. This was the first time Qin Lanxiu was angry with him.

Since the engagement, Qin Lanxiu's temperament has become more and more irritable. Qin Youlin even worries about whether she will run away in anger.

He paced uneasily around the room. If his daughter dares to escape marriage, he and the whole Qin family will be implicated and fall into an irreparable situation. By then, he will have nothing.

Before she gets married, it's better not to touch her scales.

After making up his mind, he stood still, a sad face, eyes slightly red, as if he was really an old father who was hurt by his daughter's words.

After Qin Lanxiu calmed down, she realized that her father was the object of her hysteria.

She secretly looked up at Qin Youlin standing by the bed. Her nose was sour and her throat was bitter. She tried to shout with a hoarse voice.

"Daddy?"

"I'm useless. My father has no ability. Knowing that you are unwilling to marry to the north, I can't think of any way to save you. I'm sorry, daughter."

Speaking of the back, Qin Youlin was tearful and said as he smashed his fist into his head.

"Dad, it's a daughter. The daughter is wrong. Just now the tone is heavier. You must not take it seriously." Qin Lanxiu jumped out of bed anxiously and grasped Qin Youlin's hand with both hands. He was afraid that he would hurt himself, otherwise he would continue to smash him.

"Daughter, you should know that Dad can't feel worse than you when he sees you like this."

"I know, I know. Dad, don't be sad any more. I'll listen to you. "

After pacifying his daughter, Qin Youlin has a sly look on his face when he walks out of the door. His daughter is still less experienced than he is.

Qin Yuran, the father and daughter of Qin Youlin, who is in Xifu, knows nothing about the dog biting and fighting in the nest.

If she knew it, she would look up to Qin Youlin and calculate her daughter ruthlessly. Could he do it?

In the evening, Qin Yuran practiced his dagger as usual. A good thing needs a good master to play its greatest effect.

A figure suddenly jumps down from the eaves and appears behind her. Sensing something strange, Qin Yuran turns around and stabs her with a dagger.

When the dagger quickly stabbed on the body, he leaned easily and avoided.

Undaunted, Qin Yuran raised her legs to greet her. She stepped back and held her leg with a folding fan in her hand.

"It's cruel. I know it's the king, but I still have such a heavy hand?"

It was beitanghao.

"As long as I can't hurt you, I'll practice with me." Qin Yuran blinked playfully.

"Practice, right?" Before the words fell, beitanghao had already walked to her side. He should have held her leg in his left hand, but in his right hand, he held the fan around her neck and lifted her chin.

The frivolous beitanghao imitates Qin Yuran's action and winks at her provocatively.

Qin Yuran pink face with two points of anger, three points of shame. Elbow a bend, back a top, hit beitanghao's chest.

Her tofu is not so easy to eat!

Beitang Hao is suffering from pain. Qin Yuran escapes from his arm.

"Don't you forget that my hands can still move? Besides, I still have a dagger in my hand. If you fight with others and have a lustful heart, you will die by the knife." Qin Yuran, who cares about beitanghao's frivolous behavior, says without any politeness.

"Thank you for your kindness Beitanghao pretended to make a boat. What he didn't say was that he never had a lust for war, and that no one could make him.

How does Qin Yuran feel that at the beginning of meeting, the image of beitanghao who is serious and cold begins to collapse.

"Why did you come?" She went straight to the point and didn't want to continue to argue with him.

"Why, can't I come and see you when you're ok?" Beitanghao enjoyed the little girl's expression, but after seeing her face displeased, he finally got serious.

"Listen to the secret line that I put in the mansion. You fell today. Is it Qin Lanxiu who bullied you again?"

"Where can she play better than me now? Your intelligence is wrong. I fell, but I'm holding her on the back

"Don't do it again next time. Even if she has a back cushion, it will still hurt." Fortunately, the woman can still be complacent after falling? He frowned helplessly and explained.

Qin Yuran suddenly remembers her doubts about Zhao Liancheng in the afternoon. It happens that beitanghao is there. As a prince, he knows more than she does.

"Well? Interested in him? " Beitang Haowei narrowed his eyes, and there was a threat in his calm voice.

Ask about other men in front of him?!

Seeing beitanghao's misunderstanding, Qin Yuran tells us what happened in the mansion today. "Do you think I misunderstood himBeitanghao pondered for a moment. To tell the truth, apart from knowing more about the loyal officials who followed his father's emperor, most of the others didn't know much about it.

"But I can check it for you, and I'll give you the result tomorrow." Qin Yuran's disappointment is noticed by beitanghao.

After the two men discussed the next action, beitanghao left.

Wang Fuchun, who is waiting for news from Qin Lanxiu at home, sees that Qin Yuran's wedding day is getting closer and closer. However, Qin Lanxiu, who is a waste, did not succeed in collecting money, but paid for it.

She thought about it and felt that she could not wait to die at home.

However, he and Qin Yuran did not have contact opportunities, which can be difficult to do.

She had a flash of inspiration. In a few days, it was her turn to host the banquet.

Jiang Fuchun has a sinister eye and a hook on his mouth. He smiles coldly. See if you can get away with it this time?

"Master, Wang Xiaojie is here again." From a distance, she can see that Wang's little sister is surrounded by two or three young women to their courtyard.

What does she want to do this time? Qin Lanxiu frowned. Last time her bad idea made her almost disfigure, and she even had her door on her face.

"Sister Xiuer, I heard that you are not feeling well these days. We have come to visit you specially." Wang Fuchun took the lead to open his mouth, and his beautiful face was full of worries.

Beside her were the daughters of the great family of Shangshu. The elder sister is Yingying, and the younger sister is Yanyan. It was the first time for both of them to come to the Qin mansion. In order to travel to and from the top of the capital's noble women's circle, where ever came to the residence of lower level officials, I can't help but look disgusted.