Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Chapter 20 Whose Noble Person Is This?

When Wang walked out of Qin Liuxi's yard, she lowered her head slightly and looked at the object in her hand, her thoughts were a little dazed for a while.

She came to give Qin Liuxi the belated hairpin for her coming of age, but the other party gave her a jade hairpin in return.

The moon-white jade hairpin was only carved with a Ruyi knot. The quality was not better than the various jadeite stones she had before, but it was smooth in the hand, and it was definitely not comparable to a silver hairpin.

"Ruyi hairpin, relax, everything will be as you wish." Qin Liuxi said so at the time.

Wang's eyes were slightly bitter: "This girl..."

She pressed her chest, took off the cloth band used to tie her hair, tied her hair with the jade hairpin, and walked away slowly.

Inside the house, Qi Huang looked at the silver hairpin in Qin Liuxi's hand and muttered: "Miss, that jade hairpin can buy many such silver hairpins, you are willing to give it up."

Although the jade hairpin is not of good quality, it is a magic weapon cultivated by Qin Liuxi, which can bring good luck and avoid evil, and is different from ordinary jade hairpins.

Qin Liuxi played with the silver hairpin in his hand and said, "It's just a jade hairpin, but it's worth your protection. You said they didn't even send me a gift for my coming of age. Look, isn't this a blessing from the elders?"

Qi Huang said disdainfully, "You think highly of such a silver hairpin?"

"The Qin family was raided, and we have to take care of the northwest and support the whole family. We have to use money tightly. If they don't care, how can they think of me not even having a hairpin for my coming of age? If they care, a silver hairpin is also a token of their love." Qin Liuxi said in a light voice.

Qi Huang said, "You are kind and generous."

Qin Liuxi smiled, without commenting, and said, "Let's see if she can change her fortune by wearing that hairpin. If God is ruthless, then our family will have to hold a funeral."

Qi Huang was stunned and said, "What do you mean?"

Qin Liuxi looked unpredictable and said, "Whether my brother can meet a noble person depends on fate!"

While he was talking, Uncle Li came to ask for an audience, and Qi Huang immediately looked like he was watching a good show.

Qin Liuxi was a little numb.

It's poor, a bit troublesome!

On the way to exile in the northwest, it was close to August, and the temperature at night was already freezing, not to mention people wearing thin clothes, the cold was even more bone-chilling.

"Yan'er, Yan'er." A shrill cry resounded through the official road.

The guards of the escort team looked at each other and walked over: "What's going on?"

The middle-aged man holding his son, with disheveled hair and only wearing underwear, looked haggard and looked at the guards, his face full of pain, and pleaded: "Sir, my son has a high fever and fainted. Please take my son to see a doctor."

He said, kneeling down and kowtowed several times.

"Sir." An old man with gray hair and trembling was also helped by another son to kneel down: "Sir, your mercy, my Qin family will remember it in our hearts."

The guard looked at the thin child, then at the old man, and said to another guard: "The post station is not far ahead, I will take him there first to see if there is a doctor. How he is, it depends on fate."

"Thank you, sir."

The guard picked up the child and got on the horse, whipped the horse whip, and left in a cloud of dust.

At the post station, a caravan was approaching at this time, and seeing the guards coming on horseback, they all avoided it.

A steward came out of the post station, came to the carriage, and said, "Master, you can get off now."

"I just heard some noise inside, what's going on?" A slightly hoarse voice came from the carriage, and lifted the curtain.

"It's a child with a high fever. The official guards are looking for a doctor. It seems that he is a criminal who followed his father to exile to the northwest."

The middle-aged man with a hooked nose said "oh", but he didn't care. He had seen too many exiles to the northwest.

"By the way, I heard that the child's family name is Qin, and it seems that he was exiled from the capital!"

The man paused. Is it Qin?

Maybe because of the martial law, the app does not display comments and other functions now, only the author's comments are displayed, it has been reflected~ Let's see what happens in November~

嘤, I haven't seen the cover refresh yet, or only the words!

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