Fan, sealed in a pillow?

What meme?

"That fan... looks very ordinary, just an ordinary fan with a few words written on it, and I don't know it, but I recognize it, but I recognize it..."

"Dark mist!" Ling Luoyu took over the conversation.

"Yes!" Zhao Qin's eyes were strange, and she was shocked.

This little woman is right again.

"The fan was written by a man named Dark Mist. However, I didn't know who he was at that time. I only knew that this thing could be collected so carefully by my grandfather, and it must be very precious."

"Who else knows the signature of this fan?" Ling Luoyu interrupted him.

Zhao Qin's expression changed again.

After hesitating for a moment, I felt a little bit confident: "Is this... related?"

"If Mr. Qin thinks it is not that important, why should he hide it?"

"I……"

"Some things, say them, may be good to you and me!"

“…”

After hesitating for a long time, Zhao Qin finally gave the answer.

"Madam Qian..."

"……who?"

“…”

Qian Qian, the confidante of the old patriarch of the Zhao family.

In Ling Luoyu's impression, Zhao Qin called him "Madam" and the confidante of the old patriarch. No matter what, he must be a half-old Xu girl with charm.

Unexpectedly—

Amid the red flowers and green leaves, a beautiful shadow appears and disappears.

She was wearing a pink long dress, with long hair loose, and was carefully trimming the branches with flower cuts.

Zhao Qin grabbed Ling Luoyu's sleeve and nodded from a distance: "It's her."

“…that sister?”

Because, in the entire small garden, there is only such a beautiful sister.

I said she was my sister because I could not even call her aunt and aunt just looking at her face.

"She is your grandfather's...a confidante? This is really beautiful..."

A true beauty!

"Look at this appearance, it probably won't be over twenty years old, right?"

Zhao Qin did not explain, but tidied up her clothes, walked over, and bowed respectfully 90 degrees: "Madam Qian."

Qian Qian was still trimming the branches and did not look up: "Aren't you busy with your business? Why do you have time to come to me?"

"I haven't come to see the nanny for a few days, how about the nanny?"

"What else can I do wrong? I have people to serve food and drink, so I can appreciate flowers and play with water. How can I do wrong? But you..."

Qian Qian looked up, her eyes swept across Ling Luoyu's face, and then she smiled.

"Qin'er, I've never seen a girl following you, this girl..."

Ling Luoyu bent his knees and politely replied: "My name is Xiao Yuer, and he is the new maid from Young Master Qin."

"Maid?" Qian Qian's eyes fainted: "Qin'er has never used a maid!"

That look was a little more intriguing.

Ling Luoyu smiled calmly, but his heart was filled with turmoil.

This woman is a beautiful woman in her youth in terms of her figure and appearance.

But when looking at her eyes, Ling Luoyu read the vicissitudes of life.

This kind of eye can only have experience and calmness after experiencing years and being tempered by time.

From this, Ling Luoyu finally understood a little why Zhao Qin called her "Madam".

This woman is definitely not as simple as it seems.

"Madam, Master Qin knows that you like quietness and can't bear to disturb you often, so naturally I don't allow us to come and visit you. Therefore, you don't know my existence."
Chapter completed!