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Chapter 768 The Poetry of the Immortal and the Fan Family(1/2)

Chapter 768 Immortal and mortal, a family’s poem

The morning sun is rising and the white snow is dazzling.

The cold morning wind, carrying the chill of the river, blew on my face, causing a stinging pain.

Especially delicate skin.

Therefore, the three beautiful and tender-skinned mother and daughter of the Qin family all wore the same snow-white fox fur and the same snow-white veil on their faces.

The three of them stood under the big tree at the door, standing tall and graceful, as white as jade, like three snow lotuses blooming brilliantly in the ice and snow, white and delicate, beautiful and moving.

Luo Qingzhou stood aside and took a look, and couldn't help but whisper to Miss Qin: "Can you keep a low profile? When you stand in the palace, who will look at the queen? Who will look at the groom?"

Second Miss Qin smiled and replied in a low voice: "Is brother Qingzhou afraid that Weimo will be taken aback by others, or is he afraid that his sister will be taken aback by others?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "The main reason is that I'm afraid of being too conspicuous."

Miss Qin Er laughed softly and said: "Isn't this just to gain face for Brother Qingzhou? When others see it, they will secretly say in their hearts that they envy Brother Qingzhou for his good fortune, and will never slander Brother Qingzhou behind his back that he is a son-in-law.

"

Luo Qingzhou raised his eyebrows and said, "Do I need others to envy me?"

Miss Qin Er smiled and said, "It's really not necessary."

Luo Qingzhou held her soft and cold little hand, rubbed it gently, glanced at the distance, and couldn't help but sigh: "Now that the eldest princess has ascended the throne, she is getting married today, and she has invited our Qin family emphatically, I guess she will want to

I can’t keep a low profile anymore.”

As she said that, she took her little hand and put it to her mouth, breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "Is it cold?"

Second Miss Qin's eyes were soft and she said, "It's warm. My hands and heart are both warm."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her strangely and said, "Are you sure that your heart feels warm too? Do you know what day it is today?"

Second Miss Qin said with a smile: "It's the day when the eldest princess gets married."

Luo Qingzhou asked: "Who is the groom?"

Second Miss Qin said with a smile: "It's Chu Feiyang from Lingxiao Sect. He is my mother's savior and the person that Sister Meijiao loves. Anyway, it's not you."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

At this time, a familiar sound of playing music suddenly came from the path in front.

Brother Qin, who was standing under the big tree in front and looking around, quickly came back to report: "Dad, mother, they are here, and the groom seems to be here too."

Miss Qin Er looked at someone.

Someone held her little hand with a calm look on his face.

"Pick up the gifts and don't put them on the ground!"

"Have you brought all the things I asked you to prepare last night? Take some things with you first and put them in the store's warehouse so that you don't have to pick them up again when you move..."

"Meier, go check and see if the door is locked!"

Song Ruyue resumed her noble lady posture, and started giving orders with a majestic expression.

Everyone in the Qin family was very excited yesterday when they heard that they were moving into the inner city. They packed up all the gifts overnight.

Xiaodie said happily: "Sir, I can finally see Sister Xiaotao again."

Since Luo Qingzhou married into the Qin Mansion, he has often heard this girl mention Sister Xiaotao, but until now, he has only heard of her name but never seen her. When he heard the words, he said: "I will meet her then."

At this time, Brother Qin suddenly pointed to the front and said: "Here we come!"

On the path ahead, a team came in a mighty and cheerful manner.

Qin Wenzheng quickly led everyone in the Qin family to greet him.

"Master Qin, long time no see, long time no see!"

Prince Duan, Nangong Ke, was the first to greet him, with a warm smile on his face, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Qin Wenzheng quickly bowed and saluted.

Nangong Ke took the lead, stretched out his hand to support him, and said with a smile: "Master Qin, you don't have to be polite. You are an honored guest today. Your Majesty personally ordered this king to come and pick you up. If Master Qin really wants to pay homage, he will go there later."

Just pay your respects to Your Majesty."

Other members of the royal family and officials from the Ministry of Rites also came up to see the ceremony.

Although Qin Wenzheng had resigned from the title a long time ago and is still a bachelor, his son-in-law is so powerful that Her Majesty the Queen personally invited him by name and said that she would appoint Mr. Luo as the emperor's disciple.

"By the way, where is Mr. Luo?"

The officials who were eager to flatter themselves asked quickly.

At this time, they saw a gentle young man wearing a Confucian robe walking from behind, but he did not look arrogant at all. He bowed his head and greeted them politely.

"This young man is so unfazed by humiliation at such a young age, so humble and restrained. He is worthy of being a talent valued by His Majesty!"

All the officials sighed secretly and hurriedly returned the gift.

"Master Luo is indeed a talented person with an extraordinary temperament!"

"Master Luo's handsome appearance is unparalleled by any man in the entire Kyoto."

"Young Master Luo is not only good-looking, but his talent is even more remarkable. Even the Queen Mother and Your Majesty have praised him."

"I heard that Miss Wan'er, the most talented woman in the palace, is willing to be inferior to her."

Everyone praised him enthusiastically and without hesitation.

Even Prince Duan Nangong Ke came over to get close to him: "Qingzhou, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have lost a lot of weight. Some time ago, you and Meijiao often went to my palace to play with Xiaorui. Why haven't you gone recently? We will move in later.

When you go to the inner city, you have to go often, Xiaorui is always thinking about you."

Luo Qingzhou was about to reply when a cold voice suddenly came from beside him: "Uncle Duan Wang, I am a very busy man. How can I have time to play."

Luo Qingzhou raised his head and glanced up, then lowered his head and said, "My lord, please forgive me. I am very busy studying at home during this period. I will not bother you again until I move into the inner city."

The two parties chatted for a while, and then walked towards the river.

Song Ruyue suddenly looked at the sedan chair surrounded by people from the Lingxiao Sect, and asked doubtfully: "Why doesn't Mr. Chu get down?"

Qin Wenzheng rolled his eyes at her and asked, "When I went to marry you, did you get off the sedan?"

Song Ruyue: "..."

She immediately whispered again: "But Mr. Chu is a man after all, so there is no need to hide in the sedan chair, right? Is it possible that when he arrives at the palace later, he will be long... and your Majesty will carry him down personally?"

Nangong Ke on the side smiled and said: "That's not necessary. Mr. Chu will just come down by himself. In fact, he can ride a horse along this way, but he doesn't seem to want to show his face, so he sits in a sedan chair."

Song Ruyue smiled and said: "Young Master Chu is so powerful, yet he is so shy."

Nangong Ke smiled politely and didn't say much.

The affairs between the five major sects and the imperial court were somewhat complicated, and this marriage was beyond everyone's expectations. There were some things that even he didn't know clearly, let alone talk about.

Everyone came to the river and began to cross the river.

Many small boats have been prepared by the river, and the boatmen are waiting respectfully.

Luo Qingzhou helped Miss Qin and boarded one of the boats.

Qiu'er, Xiaodie, and Zhu'er all followed.

Miss Qin Er glanced at the shore and said quickly: "Brother Qingzhou, go and help my sister up."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

At this moment, the second brother Qin suddenly appeared next to Miss Qin and said with a smile: "Jianjia, let's not take a boat. The second brother will take you to fly over directly on the water!"

He has now broken through to the realm of a great martial artist and can turn his energy into wind and walk on water.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a slap suddenly flew from behind and hit him directly on the back of the head.

Qin Chuan was furious and turned around to stare.

Unexpectedly, it was Qin Wenzheng standing behind, staring at him.

Qin Chuan was immediately frightened and said, "Dad, where did I go wrong again?"

Qin Wenzheng said with a straight face: "Do you think you are great because you have reached the level of a great martial artist? What day is it today? There are so many masters from the Lingxiao Sect and the imperial court, but they haven't flown over, so you are the only one doing it? You have no brains!"

After that, he pointed to the back and said: "Go and help carry Mr. Chu's sedan chair."

Qin Chuan: "..."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Sister, come up quickly."

Miss Qin Er walked to the bow of the boat and shouted softly to the shore.

Luo Qingzhou could only stretch out his hand and said: "Miss, the boat is not stable, I will help you up."

Before Miss Qin stretched out her hand, a jade hand suddenly stretched out from the side, with a faint smile on her face and said: "Qingzhou, come, help your mother-in-law up first."

The corner of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and just when he was wondering whether he should help her, Qiu'er quickly reached out and held her hand, and said obediently: "Madam, I will help you."

Song Ruyue glanced at someone and got on the boat. After standing firm, she stretched out her hand and said, "Jianjia, mother, help you."
To be continued...
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