Rebirth of the High Family's Beloved

Qiu Yuzhu thought that since she and Yan Ci got along so well, Yan Ci would definitely like what she liked.

She once told Yan Ci about her listening water platform and her brightly lit stage, and Yan Ci showed great interest at that time.

But today, how could Yan Ci not like it?

Qiu Yuzhu looked at Yan Ci, who was standing at the edge of the stage, still trembling with fear, her eyes full of confusion.

She lost interest a little, "Since Ah Ci doesn't like it, forget it."

She looked at Qiu Fuqiu, "You just said you were going to bring Ah Ci to see the newcomers. He's in Linglong Pavilion, so take Ah Ci with you."

Qiu Fuqiu looked at Yan Ci who was standing aside and looked somewhat at a loss. She couldn't help but shook her head and sighed, "No, I'll take Ah Ci out for a walk. I don't think she likes it very much here."

Seeing that her mother had already gone upstairs, she also walked towards Yan Ci.

Yan Ci was a little at a loss. This place made her feel very uncomfortable. Seeing Qiu Fuqiu coming over, she immediately went to greet her and said, "I feel a little dizzy. I want to go back to the Marquis' Mansion."

Qiu Fuqiu swallowed her words about going somewhere else and nodded instead, "Okay, I'll take you back."

On the carriage back to the mansion, both of them were much quieter than when they left, and their joy had disappeared.

I remembered that I had clearly said that I would take Yan Ci out for a good stroll, but in the end, I made Yan Ci unhappy after we went to the first place.

She sat next to Yan Ci, took Yan Ci's hand and said, "Ah Ci, I'm sorry, I didn't know you didn't like it. I wanted to take you to see some new things, but I didn't expect to scare you instead."

Yan Ci raised a hand and patted the back of Qiu Fuqiu's hand, saying softly: "It's okay, maybe the noise was too loud and made me a little nervous. But I asked you to send me back after just a while, so I should apologize to you."

Qiu Fuqiu pouted and said, "Ah Ci, you are alienating me now. It's my fault for not telling you in advance. Are you feeling better now? Are you still dizzy?"

"much better."

Seeing that Yan Ci's face looked much better than when he was at Tingshuitai just now, Qiu Fuqiu felt relieved.

She still felt quite regretful that she had finally come out for this trip and it ended like this.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but lift the car curtain and look outside.

Outside was a busy street, with peddlers shouting their wares, children running and playing in the crowd, young ladies trying out cosmetics in front of stalls, and calculating ladies bargaining to save a few ounces of silver...

Suddenly, Qiu Fuqiu's attention was attracted by one place.

She turned around and called Yan Ci, "Ah Ci, look!"

Hearing her voice, Yan Ci also looked towards the window.

It was a small stall displaying various kinds of flowers. A young man was standing in front of the stall. He grabbed a handful of flowers and turned the flowers back and forth in his hands for several circles. The ordinary bouquet turned into a colorful wreath.

A little girl standing in front of his stall took the wreath, put it on her head, and left happily.

Qiu Fuqiu's eyes lit up, "Ah Ci, that wreath is so beautiful!"

Yan Ci was also surprised by what he saw, "It's very good."

"Then let's go buy two to wear."

“But there are so many people queuing…”

Qiu Fuqiu smiled cheerfully, "What's the big deal? I'll go buy it. You wait for me in the car."

As she spoke, she called out to the outside of the carriage, "Uncle Zhang, pull over for a moment. I want to buy a wreath."

Uncle Zhang drove the carriage to the side of the road, unloaded the horse stool, and watched Qiu Fuqiu walk down. He said, "Miss, there are too many people over there. How about I go over and buy some?"

Qiu Fuqiu said, "No need, Uncle Zhang. I can go. Besides, if I go and choose the flowers myself, I can pick the flowers I like, and the wreath I make will look better."

As she walked down, she turned around and asked Yan Ci who was sitting in the car, "Ah Ci, what kind of flowers do you like?"

Yan Ci looked towards the stall not far away, "All good, you choose."

Qiu Fuqiu nodded and ran towards the flower stall happily.

There were indeed quite a few people queuing in front of the flower stall. Even after Qiu Fuqiu walked over, there were still many people in front of her.

Fortunately, the person making the wreath had nimble fingers and could weave quickly, and within half a minute it was Qiu Fuqiu's turn.

Looking at the dazzling array of flowers displayed on the stall, Qiu Fuqiu started picking without saying a word, picking one left and one right, and soon she had a full handful in her hands.

She raised her hand and handed it to the weaver, "Okay, weave one of these."

The nimble hands did not come to take it, but a cheerful laugh was heard, "Girl, there are too many flowers, I'm afraid I can't weave them all."

Qiu Fuqiu looked at the flowers in her hand, then raised her head and looked at the owner of the laughter.

He was a young man with a fair face. Although he was wearing a short shirt, he had a scholarly air.

"Are they much? I see that others' are all like this. It doesn't matter, just help me edit it and I'll give you more money."

The young man smiled and shook his head. "It's not that I don't want to weave a crown for you, but the crown is calculated according to the circumference of the head. If there are too many, the crown will be too big and will not fit your head. Why don't you put down a few of them?"

Qiu Fuqiu looked at the flowers she had carefully selected in her hands. She was reluctant to put down any of them. "But I like all these flowers so much. Can't you think of a way?"

The young flower weaver looked at the bunch of flowers, then looked at Qiu Fuqiu who was reluctant to part with the flowers, and the smile on his face deepened a little. "According to your head circumference, these flowers should be made into a crown. If you are willing, how about I weave a crown for you?"

"A flower crown? Does it look nice?"

The young man said, "It will look very pretty on the girl."

Qiu Fuqiu smiled happily, "Okay, okay, let's make a flower crown."

The slender white hands took the flowers from Qiu Fuqiu's hands. As his hands moved continuously, the flowers seemed to dance in his hands, flying up and down.

Qiu Fuqiu was dazzled by what she saw. As the girls behind her exclaimed, the pair of white hands stopped moving and said in a warm and clear voice, "Alright."

Qiu Fuqiu only saw a cluster of brilliant purple and red flowers in front of her, clustered together like a line, without feeling the slightest bit of clutter.

"What a beautiful wreath!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and Qiu Fuqiu came back to her senses. She looked at the beautiful wreath and couldn't help but marvel at it.

It is indeed beautiful.

"Let me help the girl put it on."

"it is good."

After putting the flower crown on her head, Qiu Fuqiu raised her hand to touch it. The soft flowers under her hand seemed lively and vivid. The faint floral fragrance wafted from her head into her nose, which smelled very pleasant.

She took out a silver ingot from her purse and placed it on the table. "Thank you, I like it very much."

The young man laughed and said, "That's too much money. A mere flower crown isn't worth that much."

"Then you can make me another wreath. My friend also wants one."

As she said this, she turned her head and looked in the direction of the carriage, thinking that she would see Yan Ci through the window, but to her surprise, the curtain on the window was hanging quietly, and she did not see Yan Ci.

The young man's voice came to my ears, "What kind of flowers does the girl's friend like?"

Qiu Fuqiu looked at the flowers and didn't know how to choose. What kind of flowers does A Ci like?