Chapter 3901

It's just a luminous pearl hairpin, and it's not too shameful for him to pick his nose and eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but when Qin Wuyan finished reading a book and picked up another one, he heard a knock on the door.

Qin Wuyan's finger that turned the pages of the book paused: "Come in."

Originally thought it was a servant who came to invite him, but unexpectedly it was Min Huizhu who came in person.

Qin Wuyan put down his book, raised his eyes and stared at Min Huizhu: "I don't know if the young Patriarch knows about the saintess coming into my room."

Min Huizhu raised her hand and closed the door, "Qin Wuyan, that luminous pearl hairpin is a family heirloom of my Min Mansion."

"Thank you, Patriarch Min, for showing your love and presenting the family heirloom in the mansion to the humble official as a lottery."

Qin Wuyan's indifferent tone and tone completely irritated Min Huizhu: "Qin Wuyan, don't push yourself too hard, that luminous pearl hairpin is just something that my Min Mansion praised you, and you actually gave it to Zhuang Xiaoyu on the spot... ..."

"Patriarch Min didn't mention returning the humble job before, but also said that the pearl hairpin is given to the female relatives, and the humble job is given to the wife, why not?"

"Qin Wuyan!!" Min Huizhu was about to go mad with anger: "You care about Zhuang Xiaoyu so much?"

Qin Wuyan paused for a moment, clenched his fists in his cuffs, and his voice finally rose and fell: "Zhuang Xiaoyu has been with me for a while, and she has always raised me and given me gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin, but I didn't." Give back nothing.

That priceless luminous pearl hairpin can be regarded as offsetting the kindness she has done to me, and it can be regarded as making up for what I owed her in the past. "

Min Huizhu raised her eyebrows: "You really only owe Zhuang Xiaoyu?"

Qin was speechless.

Min Huizhu was not reconciled, and asked again: "What do you mean to Min Huixian?"

"I don't know if the saint can make it clearer, what happened to Miss Hui Xian?"

"I came back with my father, and my second uncle entered my father's courtyard, saying that he hoped that you could join our Min residence and marry Min Huixian.

If it wasn't for the fact that my father was too drunk to manage the matter, he was afraid that he would be caught in a difficult situation, and he didn't know whether he should agree or not. "

Qin Wuyan's eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, showing a rare smile: "I didn't know that the second head of the Min family valued me so much..."

"Are you going to agree?"

"Now I'm just the guard commander of the Min Mansion, and I'm still a slave in essence. Everything can be left to Second Uncle Min's decision. I have no objection."

As soon as the words fell, there was only a "pa", and the heavy sound was pounded on the table. The mania in Min Huizhu's eyes could not be concealed: "Qin Wuyan, I have an opinion!!"

Qin Wuyan sneered: "Holy maiden, calm down, be careful of getting pregnant."

Min Huizhu: "..."

Fortunately, she was not pregnant. If she was really pregnant, Qin Wuyan might have scared her into a miscarriage.

Min Huizhu saw Qin Wuyan's appearance that this matter had nothing to do with her, and walked back and forth in the bedroom with her back propped up: "Qin Wuyan, you are under the door of my Min family, and you are relying on the master of the Min family to follow you." It is absolutely impossible for the saint's protection to get mixed up with the second head of the Min family.

Min Huixian dares to miss you, so she deserves it? "

Qin Wuyan turned another page: "Miss Huixian is really kind, gentle and virtuous..."

"You don't really like her, do you?" Min Huizhu narrowed her eyes: "Isn't Zhuang Xiaoyu the only one in your heart?

Could it be that in your eyes, Min Huixian is better than Zhuang Xiaoyu? "

Qin Wuyan didn't know if it was right or not, so he smiled lightly: "Xiao Yu is coquettish, and the eldest lady has a temper, but she doesn't care when she plays with her temper."

In the depths of his voice, there was suppressed tenderness, "Her flaws are as numerous as stars."