Chapter 4595

Even in Min Zhixing's heart, even if Qin Wuyan did not marry Min Huizhu, but married another girl from the Min family, it would be considered an explanation to the Min family.

Their Min family is at least the head of the family, they don't look at the monk's face but at the Buddha's face. Although Qin Wuyan is a high priest, he must save some face for the Min family, but Min Zhixing never expected that Qin Wuyan would never Ignoring the gossip and the girl from the Min family, she actually brought a dead person here, intentionally embarrassing Min Huizhu.

Min Zhixing's face turned blue and white, and he said angrily, "Of course my son is holding back."

Minhanghang has only one son, Min Rui, and Min Rui has already passed away. Where is the son from? Qin Wuyan just casually glanced at the middle of the Grand Canal. , heroic, you don't need to guess, you know it's Min Huizhu.

Qin Wuyan smiled coldly in his heart, just as he was about to say something, Zhuang Xiaoyu, who was leaning behind the seat, slowly slid towards Qin Wuyan's shoulder, and slowly leaned on Qin Wuyan's shoulder.

Qin Wuyan turned sideways, and simply hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu into his arms, leaning her head on his shoulder, and gently stroking her drooping hair with his fingertips, seeming to be in a good mood, smiling Looking at the water surface of the Grand Canal where the competition has already started, she approached Zhuang Xiaoyu and whispered in a low voice: "Xiaoyu, do you think this year's competition is fierce? Compared with the year when I was a husband, which one is better?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyebrows are picturesque, her face is covered with thin powder, which is as gorgeous as a peach blossom, and her small cherry mouth is covered with crimson lip balm. If she didn't know that Zhuang Xiaoyu had already died of poison, she would have thought she was just sleeping in Qin Wuyan's arms caught.

Everyone sitting at the bottom, looking at the picture on the high platform, each of them felt weird and had their own thoughts...

Following the cheers, the person who won the first prize quickly walked towards the high platform, stood in the middle of the round platform, raised his head slightly, and looked at Qin Wuyan.

Qin Wuyan just raised his eyes and glanced at the people below, but didn't say anything.

Zhuang Qingyun's eyes widened, staring fixedly at Min Huizhu, who was standing on the round platform below, disguised as a man, his whole body collapsed: What the hell is Min Hang going to do?

Seeing that Qin Wuyan had ignored Min Huizhu to the end, Min Zhixing felt very uncomfortable and coughed heavily.

Zhuang Qingyun immediately reacted, and quickly directed the guards: "Give this year's lottery to Master Min...."

The personal guard immediately stepped forward and held a statue of Avalokitesvara made of white jade to Min Huizhu.

Min Zhixing and Min Huizhu stared at the statue of Guanyin, feeling that they had been humiliated.

It is well known that the men in the Min Mansion are not prosperous. The son Min Huizhu secretly gave birth to was also killed by herself. The Min Mansion really couldn't send a useful man to take the helm, so Min Huizhu changed it. The identity replaced to win the top prize.

The gift that won the first prize turned out to be a white jade Guanyin, isn't this ridiculing them in front of everyone that Min Mansion has no descendants?

Min Zhixing was trembling with anger, but Min Huizhu was very calm. She raised her eyes, and those beautiful eyes that were very similar to Min Rui were focused on Qin Wuyan's face, "Every year in the dragon boat race, everyone who wins Those who win the first place will receive other preferential treatment from the high priest, I wonder if this is still the case this year?"

Zhuang Qingyun wished he could sew Min Huizhu's mouth with a needle, but Qin Wuyan still had that light smile on his face, and his tone was laziness and casual: "What preferential treatment do you want?"