Chapter 3859

Qin Wuyan followed the direction of Uncle Min's finger, raised his eyes to look at the women at that table, and couldn't help but admire that the women of the Min family had good genes.

Min Xingxing was a lustful person, and although the concubines he chose had different births, they all had one thing in common, that is, they were outstanding in appearance. The girls they gave birth to all inherited their mother's beauty, fat around, swallows thin, clear water Hibiscus, charming and gorgeous, is in various poses and with different expressions.

If Qin Wuyan had no place in his heart, maybe he could enjoy it quietly, but Qin Wuyan only had Zhuang Xiaoyu in his heart, even if a real fairy was in front of him, he would not bother to take a look.

He raised his eyes, stared at the woman in the goose-yellow dress like a joke, smiled, and praised against his will: "It really is a beautiful country, rare in the world, Ling Ai is really beautiful in the world."

Second Uncle Min was flattered by the praise, "That's natural, hahahaha."

Perhaps sensing that someone was watching her, the woman in the yellow shirt turned her face and also looked in Qin Wuyan's direction. Seeing Qin Wuyan looking at her, she smiled brightly at Qin Wuyan, pursed her lips and turned around. Turning his head away, his face was full of shyness.

Qin Wuyan endured the discomfort in his heart, and calmly withdrew his gaze, with a faint smile still on the corner of his lips.

Min Rui couldn't stand it anymore, "I remember, Commander Qin seems to have someone he loves?"

Qin Wuyan was noncommittal, but said: "Not all lovers in this world can be together."

As Qin Wuyan's status in the Min House became more and more important, the elders of the Min family became more and more afraid of and depended on Qin Wuyan, and the investigation of Qin Wuyan's past could be regarded as being clear and clear.

A man who has his eyes on the eldest lady of the Zhuang family but is not tolerated by the high priest is destined to be impossible to be with Zhuang Xiaoyu.

Second Uncle Min knew about Min Zhihang's plan, but he was also afraid that Qin Wuyan would turn over old accounts after he took over the position, reveal the matter of Min Shuisheng and whip the corpse, and he was always uneasy.

Wanting to promise his daughter-in-law to Qin Wuyan can be regarded as erasing the past.

Hearing what Qin Wuyan said, he immediately felt that there was some drama, "Commander Qin's words are reasonable, not to mention, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, so there is no need to worry too much about it."

When Min Rui heard this, he took a deep look at Qin Wuyan, seeing that Qin Wuyan didn't object to Second Uncle Min's words, and was still talking and laughing happily with these elders, he felt it was too harsh.

After half a round of drinking, Min Rui left the table early on the pretext of feeling unwell.

Min Hanghang always loved his son very much, and never was harsh on Min Rui, fearing that something bad happened to his health, he quickly ordered the servant to send him back to another courtyard.

After Min Rui went to say goodbye to his elders and clansmen one by one, he helped the boy to walk towards his own courtyard. Along the way, the courtyard was full of flowers, smelling fragrant, and the summer scenery was unique.

Min Rui looked at the clear blue sky and the clouds like white catkins, and the shadow of Zhuang Xiaoyu floated in his mind, suddenly he felt a little unworthy for her.

Originally thought that after he let go, Qin Wuyan and Zhuang Xiaoyu would be a couple for the rest of their lives.

But now it seems that power is too easy to blind people's eyes. Qin Wuyan has just ascended to the position of commander, and someone recommends himself as a pillow, and his wholeheartedness in treating Zhuang Xiaoyu begins to waver.

Min Rui went back to his study, and after finishing his research, he began to write letters to Zhuang Xiaoyu...

After drinking for three rounds, everyone was a little bit more drunk.

The ends of Qin Wuyan's eyes were slightly flushed, and that fair and handsome face was filled with a touch of seductive coquettishness, making it even more charming.

Qin Wuyan sat on the stone bench, propped his forehead with his fingers, closed his eyes slightly, and waited for the sound of footsteps approaching him...