Chapter 3887

And this thing actually fell into Qin Wuyan's hands, but I don't know if Qin Wuyan would be willing to give this thing to one of them.

In Min Zhihang's heart, if this thing is in Qin Wuyan's hands, it will definitely fall into Min Huizhu's hands sooner or later, after all Qin Wuyan will be with Min Huizhu sooner or later.

But in the heart of the second head of the Min family, this thing has finally been transferred from the hands of the head of the Min family to the second wife of the Min family. After all, the daughter Min Huixian has the most noble status in the entire Min family, and is most worthy of Qin Wuyan's pursuit.

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't have such thoughts at all, she just thought that this pearl hairpin was really beautiful, but once she got it, she would not be willing to give it away to anyone, as long as Qin Wuyan didn't give it to the Min family and kept it in Qin Wuyan's hands, she would be satisfied up.

This bead is hung in the tent, so he doesn't need to boil soybean oil to light a lamp to read in the future, even if he is lying on the bed, as long as he has this bead hairpin, he can read and practice calligraphy anytime and anywhere, and he can carry it with him.

After all the lottery prizes were counted, one of the patriarchs of the aristocratic family called out: "I heard that the high priest plans to let Miss Zhuang personally present the awards this year.

I don't know who is the person who arranges the awards for the families? "

The man asked again: "Patriarch Min, who is presenting the award in your house?"

Patriarch Min was stunned for a moment, originally he wanted to say that he was presenting the award, but it can be seen that other aristocratic families have recommended the daughters of the younger generation. He looked at Min Huizhu who was sitting upright on the grand master's chair, feeling inexplicable in his heart.

Min Hang tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair: "The head of this family only has Huizhu as his daughter, if not, then let..."

"No, no." Min Zhixing had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by other aristocratic patriarchs: "The holy maiden is noble and pure, she is favored by the gods, how can she be contaminated by the filth of the world?

The saintess should stand high and watch all this quietly, not to be profane. "

Min Zhixing: "..."

A group of rotten old immortals talk about the rules and regulations of the Saintess Palace all day long, and they are tired of hearing it.

The man said again: "Patriarch Min doesn't have a daughter-in-law. Doesn't he still have a daughter-in-law in the second room? It's not too much to ask Miss Min Huixian to present the award for you."

After thinking about it, Min Zhixing had no choice but to do so.

Qin Wuyan showed his hand today, he had been peeped by the big aristocratic families for a long time, and suddenly he had the most outstanding daughter-in-law of the big aristocratic families to present the award to Qin Wuyan himself, didn't he have other intentions?

After all, a man who can manipulate Guiyuan Qu for his own use, is supported by the people of Yuecheng and has no backing behind him, once he becomes the next high priest, he will definitely promote and support his superior family...

With the public opinion and ability, Qin Wuyan has everything ready and only owes Zhuang Huaisen the loss of popular support and sadly passed away.

Instead of letting Qin Wuyan be attracted by other aristocratic girls, it would be better to let Min Huixian present the award, which can be regarded as giving yourself a good face. After all, the status of a concubine is too low-end to be on the stage.

Min Hanghang beckoned to Min Huixian, and Min Huixian moved with a thought, holding up the hem of her skirt, walked behind Min Hangxing in small steps, took the dowry box from the guard, and held it firmly in her hand.

Starting from the lowest aristocratic family to present awards, Qin Wuyan looked at the things piled up to half a person's height around him, and thanked the gift givers without looking sideways, but he didn't even glance at the women who came up to him to offer gifts .

It was Min Huixian's turn. She held the dowry box and swayed in front of Qin Wuyan: "Commander Qin, here it is!"

She held the delicate and compact dowry box tightly with both hands, covering the area around the box tightly with both hands. If Qin Wuyan wanted to take it, he would definitely touch her fingers... .