This day is Qi Ziling's hairpin ceremony. Mrs. Qi wrote a post to the second lady a few days ago.

Early in the morning, the second lady took Bai Yihan, Bai Ru Yue, Bai Ru Xuan and Bai Li to Qi Fu.

The Qi family is famous for its low profile in the Imperial City, so even the most beloved maiden and the hairpin ceremony are simpler than ordinary girls.

Mrs. Qi did not invite many people. She only invited a few sisters and friends who were close to each other.

Although it is simple, the ceremony of hairpin ceremony is the same and complicated.

Looking at Qi Ziling, who is transformed from a young girl to a clear girl, her eyes are full of brilliance.

Put on the last suit of clothes, Qi Ziling secretly looked at Bai Yihan. Seeing that he was looking at himself with burning eyes, he immediately lowered his eyes, and his small face was burning up unconsciously.

Qi Ziling's last dress was designed by herself. The green skirt was embroidered with pure white Qionghua, and butterflies were flying on the flowers. The simple skirt made Qi Ziling bright and lively.

As soon as Qi Ziling put on this suit of clothes, she immediately won the unanimous praise of all the ladies, and the second lady was also very satisfied. Of course, Bai Yihan is the most satisfied.

Bai Ru Yue looks at Qi Ziling with her eyes.

My sister-in-law is so beautiful. This dress must be specially designed for my brother. My brother must be very happy.

Bai Ruyue looks back at Bai Yihan. Seeing that the love in his eyes is turning into water, she immediately lowers her head and laughs.

Three and three worship, a whole set of ceremony came down just at noon, and the people went to have a meal together.

Qingshuang said something in Qi Ziling's ear. Qi Ziling frowned and tangled for a moment. She still carried her skirt and walked out.

White also Han eyes light flash, turn around and then follow the past.

A low-key carriage stopped at the back door of Qi mansion.

Murong Lin, dressed in a dark green robe, stood in the backyard of the Qi mansion, as if waiting for something.

Qi Ziling looked at Murong Lin standing in the yard and frowned.

See Qi Ziling, Murong Lin eyes flash a touch of surprise, immediately came over.

"Here you are."

Qi Ziling drooped her eyes and said, "see the third prince."

Looking at Qi Ziling's slender white neck like fine porcelain, Murong Lin's mind moved and couldn't help swallowing.

Bai Yihan looks at Murong Lin's hot eyes from afar. His deep eyes become dangerous. His anger is blocked in his chest, which makes him want to beat people.

"No gift."

Murong Lin reached out to help Qi Ziling. Qi Ziling immediately stepped back in panic.

Looking at her vigilant eyes like a deer, Murong Lin is a little lost.

Two people stand, silent, a moment later, Murong Lin will be ready to take out the gift.

"This is the hairpin gift I chose for you. Do you like it or not?"

Qi Ziling looks at the jade box in Murong Lin's hand, and has no intention to receive it.

"The third prince is engaged."

Qi Ziling looked up at Murong Lin and reminded him that they were no longer suitable for such a private meeting.

Murong Lin's body was stiff, holding the jade box tightly.

After a long time, she raised her eyes and looked at Qi Ziling firmly.

"I know, but I won't give up."

He almost went mad when he heard that she was engaged the other day. He has been waiting for her and Ji, but it is the news that breaks his heart.

Fortunately, it will be three years before they get married.

In three years, he still has a chance.

Unexpectedly, Murong Lin was so persistent that Qi Ziling frowned unconsciously.

"Actually, I'm not so good either..."

"No, you're fine."

Qi Ziling politely refused the words have not finished, Murong Lin was eager to interrupt.

"I know what you mind. In fact, I have no feelings with her. I didn't marry her voluntarily."

Murong Lin is anxious to explain his relationship with Yu Meijiao with Qi Ziling.

In fact, he didn't want to marry Yu Meijiao. All he wanted to marry was her. He told his mother's concubine many times, but her identity was too low. The mother's concubine did not agree. Later, the mother's concubine finally agreed, but only if he married Yu Meijiao first.

He has no way, after all, in her identity, even if he does not marry Yu Meijiao, she can not be his imperial concubine. He thought she would understand him, but she refused to accept him because Yu Meijiao.

Murong Lin thought, the heart can not restrain pain up.

Qi Ziling blinked in a daze, whether he had feelings with his wife, what relationship he had with her, she was not interested in their affairs at all.

Murong Lin raised her eyes and looked at Qi Ziling's elegant and graceful face. Her eyes flashed with fanaticism.

"As long as you will marry me, I promise I will treat you well."

Murong Lin rushed forward with a vigorous stride and wanted to hold Qi Ziling.

Qi Ziling was startled and immediately stepped back. He stepped on the steps with half a foot, only listening to the "click" sound."Ah..."

Qi Ziling's face was pale, and the man was crooked in an instant.

"Damn it."

White also Han low curse a, a flash body rushed past.

Murong Lin was shocked and immediately wanted to go but helped Qi Ziling, but Bai Yihan took the lead.

Bai Yihan grabs Qi Ziling in his arms and blocks Murong Lin's hand.

Qi Ziling raised her eyes and saw that white was also contained. Her pale face turned white in an instant.

"You..."

Why did he follow? He won't misunderstand her.

Looking at her pale face, Bai also frowned painfully.

"How about feet?"

Bai Yihan just asked, but did not look at her feet.

"It's OK."

Qi Ziling gritted her teeth and shook her head. She did not stand up and still nestled in Bai Yihan's arms.

Bai Yihan frowned and didn't ask any more. He held her up.

Qi Ziling blushed and hugged him subconsciously.

Bai Yihan looked at the sweat on Qi Ziling's forehead and immediately carried her to the front yard.

See white also Han so ignore him, Murong Lin instantly angry, a rush to Bai Yihan in front.

"Let go of her."

Murong Lin looks at Bai Yihan jealously.

Damn it, he dares to hold her.

White also Han cold raise eyes, "she is my fiancee."

Murong Lin's face was hard to look at. He snorted coldly, "so what? It's just the orders of her parents and the matchmaker's words. Do you think she will be happy to marry you like this?"

She doesn't like him either. If she does, how can she ask to wait for three years to get married.

Qi Ziling frowned and angrily tried to refute Murong Lin's words. However, Bai Yihan said coldly, "no matter whether she is happy or not, she will be my Bai Yihan's wife."

Hearing the word "wife", Qi Ziling's pretty face turned red again.

Clearly is the ice cold words, but let her good warm, good happiness.

Murong Lin clenched his fist angrily and snorted scornfully.

"What can you give her? It's said that old man Bai is going to pass on the position of master to Miss Bai."

He can't give her anything, but he's different. Even if it's not the imperial concubine, at least it will be the side imperial concubine.

White also Han Hang Mou, looking at Qi Ziling that pair of clear eyes, deep black eyes instantly soft down.

"What I give must be something you can't afford."

Bai Yihan finished, without looking at Murong Lin, turned around and left.

Murong Lin frowned and cried out defiantly, "what do you mean, what I can't afford?"

He doesn't believe in power, status, money, and what else in the world he can't afford.

Hearing Murong Lin's cry, Bai Yihan stops.

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