Godly boudoir name

Chapter 1

Godly boudoir name

Author: Warm Oil Palace

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In Danyang City, there is a twin sister. The elder brother always likes to spoil the younger sister.

Girl: "Brother, I have my eyes on him."

Brother: "OK."

Shen Qinghan: "..."

Therefore, the elder brother came to propose marriage with a cage of hens, two sows and a fat female cat.

Brother: "This is my family's dowry, I want to marry my sister to you."

Shen Qinghan: "You are forcing a marriage. Will I marry your sister, or will your sister marry me?"

later……

Later, the author's golden fingers were wide open, his brain was very big, and the situation was successfully reversed...

Basic content identification:

1. Contains many CPs that are not good, and resolutely do not go 1V1;

2. The plot of the story is clichéd, and those who need to read the text can brainstorm more about the plot;

3. If the H degree is too low, I will not be responsible at all! (It’s really clear water, don’t lie to me~)

Content tags: special liking broken mirror reunion

Search keywords: Protagonist: Shen Qinghan, Bai Shui┃Supporting role: Qian Chengyu, Sunglasses, Song Heqing┃Others: Master Shou

(One)

Da Ruiguo.

In Danyang City in May, a warm breeze blows through the city. The streets and alleys in the afternoon are sometimes leisurely, and sometimes bustling with little bits and pieces.

In front, there is a hairpin shop surrounded by three slender and vigorous men.

"Three young masters, to tell you the truth, the hairpins here are all made by master craftsmen in the palace, and they are all beautiful," the peddler picked up one of the finely carved wooden hairpins and handed it to the man in purple with gold-plated sleeves. In front of him, he boasted, "Look, this wooden hairpin is fresh but elegant and precious. The carved branches on it are distinct in layers, and the color is emerald green and shiny. It is rare and top-quality..."

The man in purple raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the wooden hairpin, "It looks really good."

"Master in the palace?" The man in light green on the left played with the rustic silver hairpin strung with gold beads, and snorted, "You said, but the emperor is very famous in the palace, but the emperor personally Pulled on the guillotine, but the assassin blatantly rescued Song Heqing, who has never been heard from since then, for no apparent reason, Master Song?"

"Hey, that's right, that's him!" In order to make money, the peddler got excited, unaware that his lies had been exposed, "My lord, you are not only handsome and handsome, you really have a discerning eye. How many hairpins do you want?"

The silent man in black holding the sword on his right was covered in goosebumps by the peddler's kind words, and he glanced at the peddler calmly: idiot.

The man in green looked at the man in purple who was holding the wooden hairpin for a long time, and narrowed his vicious fox eyes, "Brother Shen, do you like the wooden hairpin in hand?"

Shen Qinghan smiled, "I was in a hurry to go out just now, I didn't bring much silver with me. I don't know if Brother Qian has brought any silver?"

Qian Chengyu closed the rocking fan in his hand, and with an oops, pretending to be troubled, he took out three 500 taels of silver bills from his bosom and shook them in front of the peddler, "Tsk, I'm in a hurry to go out too. , I took it casually, I didn’t know that I brought out the silver bill, but I forgot about the broken silver.”

When the peddler saw the banknote, his eyes went straight.

Qian Chengyu rubbed his nose and looked at the man in black behind Shen Qinghan.

Sunglasses sneered, "Don't look at me, I never go out with money."

"Then what should I do?" Qian Chengyu fiddled with the bank notes sadly, and said, "The nearest pawnshop is about ten detours away from here, and if I go back to Qianqian Mansion to get the silver, I'm afraid it will be too late. I have to go for a long time..."

When the peddler heard about Qianqianfu, his legs suddenly became weak, and he asked Qian Chengyu tremblingly, "My lord, you are..."

"Huh?" Qian Chengyu turned his head suspiciously.

Seeing Qian Chengyu's expensive attire, generous spending, and stunning looks, the peddler knew something after looking around, so he turned his face away and immediately smiled flatteringly, "A villain doesn't know Mount Tai, look at Qian Chengyu." Second Young Master, you don’t remember villains, if your friend likes this wooden hairpin, villains won’t accept the money, don’t accept money, hehe…”

——Hey, my mother, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I can provoke anyone, why did I meet this terrible uncle today.

Qian Chengyu said, "How can I do that? As the second son of Qianqian Mansion, how can I buy something without paying for it? If it spreads, it will ruin the reputation of Qianqian Mansion."

As he said that, he handed over a bank note to the peddler, with a serious face, "No, this money must be given, you take the 500 taels of silver note, and I bought the hairpin."

The peddler's hand trembled violently, and he took the banknote back to Qian Chengyu, "This, this... No need, actually, the villain has admired Mr. Qian Er for a long time, and it's rare to meet you today, yes For the good fortune of the villain, I will give this hairpin to you, and I hope that the second son will not dislike it and accept it!"

"In this case," Qian Chengyu collected the banknote and smiled, "Then I will accept it, but you can't see others talking nonsense, I paid for it, you don't want it .”

The peddler was full of bitterness, "Yes, yes, the second son paid the money, but the villain doesn't want the money, so he insisted on giving it to you!"

Watching a scene about how to tell people not to pay for free, I have learned a lot about sunglasses, and despised Qian Chengyu's shameless behavior of buying wooden hairpins, patting clothes and leaving with "worship" eyes.

After the three of them left, the peddler began to close his stall in pain and moved his position.

Walking on the street, Shen Qinghan played with the wooden hairpin and asked with a smile, "I said, what are you doing to tease that peddler? Don't tell me, you really gave it to me for this wooden hairpin."

Qian Chengyu flicked the long hair on his shoulders with a fan, "Song Heqing is staying by the emperor's side in a good manner at this time, happily every night, Gu owes Xiangu to death, that idiot framed me with such a lie. I I hate people lying to me the most in my life. Seeing the peddler’s face full of nonsense makes my hands itchy and disorganized, and I feel uncomfortable.”

"You grew up rich and well-clothed, and your background is not comparable to yours. It is only natural to cheat small money to make money for a living. Besides, there is no profiteer or businessman, so why do you play tricks on him." Sunglasses couldn't stand it anymore.

"Ma Shan was ridden by others, and Ren Shan was bullied." Qian Chengyu was displeased, "Besides, you said that there is no business without treachery. Since I can see through it, why bother to make such a fall, isn't it a disease? .”

"You are already sick." Sunglass snorted.

Whoever is not sick will bully ordinary people with his name.

"What did you say?" Qian Chengyu narrowed his eyes resentfully, and then stared at the sunglasses with Shen Qinghan in the middle, "I'm sick?"

Just talk about the sunglasses, don't look away, ignore it.

Seeing that Sunglasses, who has been arguing with him since he was a child, talked a lot today, and his uprightness almost blinded him, Qian Chengyu couldn't bear it anymore, "You bastard, tell me clearly, where do I have any? Sickness, huh? Today you scolded me for no reason, if you don’t give me an explanation, I will never end with you!”

Sunglasses: "All over the body."

"Mo, mirror..." Qian Chengyu pushed his fan to his waist, rolled up his sleeves gnashing his teeth, and prepared to fight with the sunglasses.

Sunglasses has been holding back Qian Chengyu for a long time, since he was a child and now, to be honest, he really saw that Qian Chengyu was not feeling well all over, so he finally started to draw his sword.

He felt that being able to kill Qian Chengyu on the street was a feast for the heavens.

Shen Qinghan put the wooden hairpin against the blood-slashing knife that was about to be unsheathed by the sunglasses in time, and stopped Qian Chengyu, who was about to kick someone to death, with one hand, his brain hurts, "You two are enough for me, the siblings on the street Do you want to make others laugh at each other, or do you want to be on the top of the list in Danyang City and let the people love the gossip?"

"Siblings? Who the hell wants siblings like him!" Qian Chengyu disdainfully.

Sunglasses cast a sideways glance, and said nothing, not bothering to say anything more.

"Qian Chengyu." Shen Qinghan turned serious, "If you don't want to go back to Qianqian Mansion and be scolded by your elder brother, then pull up your sleeves and don't say anything dirty."

Instead, he yelled at the sunglasses, "And your sunglasses, is the blood-slashing knife randomly pulled out in such a place? It's okay if it hurts me, but if it hurts the common people, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you at that time. "

Shen Qinghan became serious, and the aura of seventy-year-olds and eighties was fully opened. The two looked at each other and then walked away tacitly. Put it back in your arms, and take a deep breath to clear your breath.

Seeing the posture of the two of them, Shen Qinghan rubbed between his eyebrows, guessing that the two of them might not get better within ten days and half a month, knowing that Yiqian Chengyu's bad temper is getting better every year Knowing his skills, he couldn't help but regret his outspoken questioning just now.

Not far away, in front of Yixinghe Restaurant, a man and a woman on two white horses witnessed the process and results just now, and the faces of the two were very different.

Wearing half of a silver-gray human-shaped mask and a white man holding the rein straight, his face was indifferent, without any emotion.

The woman wearing the red veil frowned in confusion, and the three people who were walking side by side in front of them vacillated back and forth.

a long time.

Bai Yin looked sideways at his elder brother Bai Shui, "Brother, how old am I this year?"

Bai Shui thought for a while, and suddenly, he couldn't remember the age of his sister, so the hand holding the rein couldn't help but pause slightly.

Seeing this, Hakuin: "..."

After a while, Bai Shui said calmly, "Sister, shouldn't you know this kind of problem better than me?"

The corner of Hakuin's mouth twitched, and then he sighed, "I'm nineteen this year."

"Nineteen?" Bai Shui was a little emotional, "Unexpectedly, in that year, in the blink of an eye, 16 years later, you have grown from a hairy girl to a slim girl...