Chapter 3870

Without Min Huizhu in the mansion, the concubine daughters of Min Zhixing are ready to move, perhaps because they have found out Qin Wuyan's position in the Min mansion, but wherever Qin Wuyan passes by, he will meet a few beautiful concubines by chance female.

There are already many aunts in the mansion, and they have given birth to more daughters. There are dozens of direct and collateral ones, and they are all of marriageable age.

Girl Huaichun is always a poem.

However, Qin Wuyan was annoyed by harassment, he was just a guard commander, logically speaking, he was a servant of the Min Mansion, even if he faced the most humble concubine, he should be treated like a master.

Everyone thought they had a chance. After all, a concubine in the mansion married a guard commander, which could be considered a marriage.

Qin Wuyan looked at the purse that was full on the table, and the letterhead that had been dug out of the purse, and didn't even bother to glance at it.

He took the letter sent by the dark guard, looked at the communication content between Zhuang Xiaoyu and Min Rui, then imitated the handwriting of Zhuang Xiaoyu and Min Rui, slightly modified the content of the letter, sealed it again, and let the dark guard send it over. .....

Although there are occasional omissions, in general, he can be considered to know the general content of the communication between Zhuang Xiaoyu and Min Rui.

Qin Wuyan rubbed his forehead, burned Zhuang Xiaoyu's reply letter to Min Rui on the fire, picked up the book, and continued to read...

Min Huizhu stayed in the Holy Maiden's Palace for a while, and there was no one to talk to all day long. Hearing that Min Rui was in better health, she felt itchy, so she took advantage of the Dragon Boat Festival and went back to Min's Mansion.

The Dragon Boat Festival can be regarded as a festival that the people of Yuecheng pay special attention to.

The moat was turbulent, and the people made rice dumplings. After the busy farming, they ran to the river to watch dragon boat races and lion dances.

The poor people don't have much entertainment, and when they encounter such a festival, it's almost like New Year's Eve. Everyone drags their families to the moat...

As usual, the priest's mansion dispatched two dragon boats.

The Min family sent a dragon boat, and the other big families also sent a dragon boat.

At a glance, the majestic dragon boat dressed up stands in the river, and the man at the helm stands at the bow.

The helm of the priest's dragon boat is the two young masters of the dealer, Zhuang Minghao and Zhuang Mingyan.

The helm of the dragon boat in the Min Mansion was changed from Commander Jin to Qin Wuyan.

As for the helmsmen of the dragon boats of the other families, they are basically the sons of the eldest sons.

The best viewing platform has been given by the powerful family members.

Zhuang Xiaoyu and Yu Sui lay on the highest viewing platform, and they could see Qin Wuyan standing on the dragon boat on the moat at a glance.

Having not seen each other for a long time, Zhuang Xiaoyu had been missing him all the time, and seeing Qin Wuyan in a neat red vest, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Yu Sui was extremely excited, pointing at the people in the river: "Miss, look quickly, where are the Eldest Young Master and Second Young Master?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu hastily shifted her gaze to the two elder brothers.

It has to be said that with so many neat rows of dragon boats, looking at the row of helmsmen, Qin Wuyan can be regarded as an outstanding existence.

He is tall and has long legs. He is wearing a black military uniform and a red waistcoat that pinches his waist. He has one hand behind his back and his back is straight. He has a stern and serious face on his handsome face. Looking at the turbulent water, like an old monk in meditation, there is neither excitement nor worry from others, calm and steady...

As if sensing Zhuang Xiaoyu's scorching gaze, Qin Wuyan finally moved his eyes away from the river, and looked towards the highest place on the high platform covered by the gauze curtain, which was where Zhuang Xiaoyu was...