Ban Jiu lifted up the curtains, "What's wrong, Marquis?"

Anlehou pointed at Qin Muxiu's back, "Who is that person?"

Banjiu smiled and said, "The young man who has met several times."

"Call me here and take a look."

Ban Jiu was a little surprised. Why was the Marquis so curious about a young man in the countryside? But the master shouted, and there was no reason to refuse, so he shouted to Qin Muxiu, "Little Master Qin, please see you."

Qin Muxiu couldn't help but increase his force while holding Zhao Jiner's hand.

Zhao Jin'er was in pain and was about to ask him what he was doing, but when he saw that his expression was wrong, he whispered, "Honey?"

Qin Muxiu did not answer.

Wang Fengying had already pricked her ears and heard the marquis calling out to the man in the curtain, and she was so excited that she almost fainted.

Marquis!

Last time, Yang Huilan was just a young lady from the Marquis’ Mansion? A young lady brought several carts of gifts to their family. Here comes another marquis’ deity. If she climbed up, wouldn’t the Qin family be prosperous?

He also shouted at the top of his voice, "Ashu, the marquis are calling you! Why are you still standing there? Come and salute to the marquis!"

Qin Muxiu still didn't move.

Zhao Jiner was afraid that the marquis in the car would blame Qin Muxiu, so she turned around and begged, "My husband was sick since childhood and was bedridden for many years. He had never seen any big shots. Tight, nervous, don't blame him, marquis."

As he said that, he whispered to Qin Muxiu again, "Ashu, that marquis wants to see you..."

Looking at Zhao Jiner's fearful appearance, Anle Hou paused.

I looked at the whole family on the roadside, each of whom was simple and unpretentious, with a red and purple face. At first glance, I saw that they were farmers who had worked in the field for many years.

I breathed a sigh of relief: What are you thinking about? My sister's child was born on the frontier and was incompatible with this family.

Put down the curtain, "Forget it."

Ban Jiu jumped out of the carriage, walked to Qin Muxiu, and said with a smile, "Little Master Qin, don't be nervous, my marquis said forget it."

Seeing Qin Muxiu's cold face, he couldn't help but wonder, "Young Master Qin, what's wrong?"

Qin Muxiu looked at him, smiled and curled his lips in his eyes, "Didn't my wife say that she has never seen a big man before, so she is nervous. Why don't the Marquis not see me again? I'm ready."

Banjiu smiled and whispered, "No need. My marquis is a bit weird, don't be surprised."

Carrying the water bag made by Qin Daping, Ban Jiu generously rewarded him with a silver ingot, and waved to Qin Muxiu, "See you little, young master Qin."

Qin Daping received the silver and smiled like a chrysanthemum and a flower. He was about to send it to his mouth and take it to try the authenticity, but Wang Fengying had already taken it over.

"My Asu and Jin Ya are really lucky. How can we always meet such rich big shots?"

As he said that, he blamed Qin Muxiu again, "Why didn't you take care of the marquis just now? What a great opportunity! I missed it like this!"

Qin Muxiu still pretended to be stupid, "I thought I was going to cause trouble for us, and I was a little scared."

Wang Fengying said, "You didn't do anything illegal, why do you do something to trouble you? It's really a mess."

Old Mrs. Qin coughed twice, "Okay, okay, I'll give you a piece of silver, and I'm still talking here. Go back and grab the silver and give half of it to Jinya."

When he heard that he wanted to split the money, Wang Fengying felt like he was facing a great enemy, "Why? That water was not our Daping?"

"I am a noble marquis. If that Ninth Master hadn't known Ah Xiu, would he drink your water?"
Chapter completed!