I am not a good person

Looking at Qin Pei's attitude of seeing death like home, Zhao Zenian only felt it was funny: "Now is not the time to do anything."

"What?" Qin Pei opened his eyes in surprise, turned to look at him, and only saw his tough profile.

Zhao Zenian looked back and said, "Before you die, do one thing for me."

Qin Pei breathed a sigh of relief: "You said..."

"Remember that Wen Qingning, the Wen Qingning who came when Mei Xingfeng got married, I want you to win her heart, even if other men come to compete with you, you have to firmly hold her heart Hold it in your hand!"

Qin Pei widened his eyes in surprise, thought for a while, and asked, "Is it because of Mei Siyuan, because he repeatedly made things difficult for you when you were in Mei's mansion?"

"And that's part of it."

"Your mind is too small." Qin Pei looked at him strangely: "Just because of Mei Siyuan, you are going to destroy the relationship between his cousins, but they are already engaged!"

Zhao Zenian looked at him coldly: "I just want to ask, are you going to do it or not?"

"Is this the revenge you said to Yue Yi?"

Zhao Zenian turned the wine jar and thought, depending on the situation, Yue Yi didn't tell Qin Pei about his hatred and how he was poisoned.

Qin Pei took a sip of the wine and suddenly realized: "With your ability, it is absolutely impossible to disturb the good things of the Huang family just for trivial reasons!"

He patted the roof tile: "Although it's not authentic, but since you brought it up, there must be your reason, so I'd better do it!"

After a moment of silence, Zhao Zenian asked, "Did you tell Yueyi about my identity?"

Qin Pei shook his head like a rattle: "What do you want me to say? It took me a long time to accept your identity, and I turned around and left!"

Zhao Zenian's heart sank, but thinking of the promise he had made with Feng Yueyi to never leave, he felt okay.

When Feng Yueyi came back, he learned that the two were going to Yongyi City. He didn't know if it was because of their spiritual connection. He suddenly guessed about Zhao Zenian's revenge, and clamored to join in.

Zhao Zenian still refused, asking Feng Yueyi to get close to Wen Qingning, just thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable!

Yongyi City...

Wen Qingning walked along a busy street with her maid, Wen Yuegui.

In spring and summer, it should be getting warmer, but the weather has suddenly changed in the past few days. The cold wind blows on the body and makes it chilly, and the sun shines on the top of the head. When there is no wind, the whole body is warm, and when the wind blows, I can’t help trembling.

Wen Qingning was wearing a Haizi blue thin jacket, embroidered with clusters of butterflies, a circle of pure white fluff on the cuffs and skirts, an emerald hairpin on his head, and emerald bead rings on his ears, his temperament was outstanding and dazzling.

Wen Yuegui is a servant of the family, following such a good-looking and high-ranking master, her clothes are naturally not bad. The darker hibiscus flowers on the lotus-colored padded jacket exude a soft breath, which contrasts with the arrogance and arrogance on her face. Not even a match.

When the cold wind blew, Wen Yuegui tightened her neckline: "Miss Biao, it's windy today, and you don't wear much. We've been out for almost half an hour, why don't you go back?"

Wen Qingning looked ahead and just walked forward: "It's only been half an hour, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Miss, I am thinking of you! My daughter's body is not as good as a man's. If this is blown by the wind, I will really suffer. Miss doesn't like to drink medicine..."

"Wait!" Wen Qingning frowned displeasedly: "Are you really thinking about me, or are you cursing me?"

Yuegui stared and shook her head hastily: "Miss, don't you believe in this servant, the servant is only thinking of Miss!"

Wen Qingning stared sideways at her eyes for a long while before turning around: "Don't say too many irrelevant things, I won't go back if I say I won't go back."

"Yes, the servant will do what the lady says!"

After walking for a while, Wen Qingning kept looking ahead, never turning his head to look in other directions.

Wen Yuegui thought that since it was out, it should not be wasted, so he looked around and stopped from time to time to take a look.

"Miss, walk slowly, these pearls are big and bright, very rare!"

Wen Qingning stopped and turned around.

The owner of the stall had two strings of shining pink pearls hanging in his hands: "Young lady, you really know the goods! These pearls were just picked up from the sea, and they are absolutely genuine!"

Wen Yuegui looked at one string after another, holding necklaces and bracelets to compare with each other, and was reluctant to let go of any of them.

Wen Qingning snorted softly, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth: "Heh, do you really think I haven't seen anything good? Just this, and it deserves to be fished from the sea?"

The vendor changed his face on the spot, and said with a sneer, "Miss, this is really a real pearl..."

"Shut up!" Wen Yuegui yelled, "My lady says it's a lie, so it's a lie! No matter how extravagant your words are, it's useless!"

The vendor's mouth shrunk, his face stiffened.

A hand with slender fingers and well-defined knuckles inserted it horizontally: "Although the pearls are fake, in terms of luster and production, they are still top-notch!"

Wen Qingning and Wen Yuegui turned their heads at the same time, both slightly taken aback.

The young master in front of him was between 25 and [-] years old, wearing a moon-white cotton robe with a ring around his waist and jade-encrusted wristbands. He was slender and handsome.

Gu Ye picked up the string of pearls that Wen Qingning picked up just now, and asked loudly, "Boss, how do you sell this?"

The vendor raised his palms: "Master, this one costs ten taels of silver!"

Just as Gu Ye was about to pay, Wen Yuegui said loudly: "Wait a minute! First come, first come first, this pearl is the one that my lady has her eyes on first, you can't take it away just by paying first!"

Gu Ye was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Wen Qingning, her eyes lit up, and she handed the pearl over without hesitation: "The sword is given to the hero, and the pearl is matched with the beautiful woman, since the girl is the first to look at it..."

He tilted his head slightly, making a gesture of concession.

Wen Qingning looked a little dumbfounded. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was as gentle as the wind. He really had an extraordinary temperament.

Wen Yuegui paid the money, put away the string of pearls, and said, "Miss, let's go?"

Wen Qingning didn't intend to leave. Seeing that Gu Ye was still looking down, she asked, "This pink pearl is moist and shiny, and it's only suitable for my daughter's family. I don't know who you want to give it to when you buy it?"

There was an indescribable meaning in Gu Ye's eyes: "Just carry it with you, and when you meet a girl you like, give it to her!"

Wen Qingning was slightly shocked, concealing the touch and envy in his heart, and praised: "Young master is a caring person!"

Gu Ye replied politely: "Girl is gentle and generous, given time, she will definitely meet someone who belongs to her!"

Being stared at by such eyes, Wen Qingning's face became hot, and hurriedly said "thank you", and dragged Wen Yuegui away quickly.

On the second floor of a teahouse on the East Street, there are no walls or windows on the side facing the street, only a red lacquered wooden railing more than one meter high is used as a barrier. Inside the wooden railing are three pineapple wooden tables, and two young people sit on the middle table. The young masters are all in their early twenties.

One is dressed in a seashell purple thick satin gown with a straight gown, with half-drapped hair and a purple jade crown, with irises embroidered on the skirt and cuffs;

One is wearing a sky blue thick satin cross-neck deep dress, and her hair is also half-drapped and half-twist, tied with a headband of the same color as the dress, and the clothes are embroidered with complicated dark flowers.

The two said they were drinking tea, but the cup didn't move much, one eye didn't move, as if in a daze, and the other leaned sideways on the railing, looking straight down.

When the target person appeared, Qin Pei raised his eyebrows excitedly: "Here we come!"

Zhao Zenian's expression changed, and he reminded him: "Keep your demeanor, don't be like a child, showing all your emotions."

"Haha, with me, I will definitely win her heart!"

Zhao Zenian picked up the teacup and shook the tea lightly: "I knew she fell in love with you at first sight when I saw you last time. She must be very happy when you appear in front of her again this time."

Qin Pei grinned: "Hey, really? It seems that my Mr. Qin's charm doesn't decrease every year!"

Zhao Zenian rolled his eyes at him: "Everyone is leaving, you should hurry down."

Qin Pei responded, stuffed the fan placed by the table into his belt, and trotted downstairs.

This time it was Zhao Zenian who was lying on the railing, watched Qin Pei appear at the corner of the street, made a gesture with him, and then walked towards Wen Qingning and Yuegui in Yushu's wind.

The two sides were face to face, so when the distance was relatively close, Wen Qingning saw Qin Pei, and the roots of his ears were obviously red.

Zhao Zenian threw a copper coin in his hand and hit Wen Yuegui on the knee.

Wen Yuegui screamed and was about to kneel on the ground. Qin Pei's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He stepped forward to give him a hand and comforted him, making the frightened Wen Yuegui flushed.

Wen Qingning watched from the side, with a stern look in his eyes, before Qin Pei turned his head to look at her, he smiled again.

The two sides exchanged a few words, Qin Pei walked away first, Wen Qingning's master and servant still stopped at the same place, Wen Qingning said something contemptuously, and saw Wen Yuegui's face was frightened and begged again and again, and he almost knelt down on the ground .

After learning enough, Wen Qingning left with Wen Yuegui.

Qin Pei sat down again in his seat, quite intentionally asking for credit: "How am I doing?"

Zhao Zenian didn't comment, but said: "Tomorrow is still this time, you come over again."

"Why, Wen Qingning will come out tomorrow?"

Zhao Zenian smiled slightly: "Wen Qingning knows that you are in Yongyi City, and her heart is ready to move. As long as someone deliberately guides you, she will naturally lose her temper."

Qin Pei narrowed his eyes: "So, you have also placed people in Meijiabao?"

"How can I have such a great ability! It's just that everyone has weaknesses, so I bought off a few money-grubbing girls." Zhao Zenian raised his head, and a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Yueyi!"

Feng Yueyi came upstairs and put the dim sum on the table: "Sister Rui asked me to bring it to you. She wants us to stay in Mei's Mansion for a few days after we finish our business."

Qin Pei opened the paper wrapping the dessert first, picked up a piece of cloud cake and stuffed it into his mouth, asking, "I heard that Master Mei is looking for a future husband for Xiaorui, is there any result?"

Feng Yueyi glared at him angrily: "You are a man, how dare you care about your daughter's family?"