Chapter 91         Wedding (Part 1)

The wedding of Qin Lou and Song Shu was finally scheduled for September.

According to the two of them, the wedding banquet was complicated and meaningless, so they had to be omitted. But the elders Qin Yuzheng and Mei Jinghan naturally would not agree. Even though Song Shu repeatedly used delay tactics, he still could not resist the two elders.

In the end, Qin Lou and Song Shu had no choice but to choose the day Mei Jinghan asked for someone to choose and set the wedding one day in mid-September.

At the end of August, the day before Bai Song's death.

At noon, just after lunch, Luan Qiaoqing took leave from the company in advance to the old house of Qin, intending to accompany Song Shu to prepare for tomorrow's sacrifice.

The housekeeper led Luan Qiaoqing into the main hall on the first floor of the main building, "Ms. Luan, please sit down first. Miss Song Shu is taking a nap on the third floor now. According to the instructions of the young master, we dare not go up to disturb..."

"I understand, I understand." Luan Qiaoqing waved her hand in disgust, "How can I not understand the temperament of that wife slave? Whoever rubs his little clam shell can he use his eyebrow to scrape off three layers of skin for someone."

The housekeeper smiled with a good temper.

Luan Qiaoqing suddenly remembered something again, "But when did my sister move to the third floor?"

The housekeeper recalled, "It was moved to the third floor at the end of last year."

Luan Qiaoqing curled her lips, "Didn't Qin Lou's arrogant and arrogant person always stop people from going up to the third floor when he was a child?"

The housekeeper smiled and said, "Even now, except for the young master and the young lady, others cannot go up to the third floor. As for Miss Song Shu, the young master asked her to go up when she was a child, but she just refused."

"That must be Qin Lou's own fault." Luan Qiaoqing stood on her sister's side without hesitation.

The housekeeper smiled but said nothing.

The servant quickly brought Luan Qiaoqing the prepared black tea. Luan Qiaoqing was naturally embarrassed that the butler, an elder of the same age as her father, stood by and accompanied her. After taking the black tea, she took a sip. She put down the cup and said to the butler: "You should do your own business. I'll wait for my sister to come down here."

The housekeeper nodded, "Miss Luan is willing to do anything, and I will call me again if I need it."

"OK."

“…”

After the butler left, Luan Qiaoqing sat in the main hall for a while and was a little bored. She got up from the sofa and walked towards the side of the main hall.

On the south side of the main hall is a moon cave door facing the sun, and there is an ear room behind the door, and then the corner leads to the corridor.

There are ancient shelves designed along the arched empty doors on both sides of the Yuedong Gate. Luan Qiaoqing naturally knew that any ornaments and things on it were rare to use as heirlooms, so she simply didn't even touch them.

However, on the c position of this ancient shelf, there is something that is incompatible with the ornaments on the entire shelf.

A lilac cube gift box with half the lid of the gift box, and the complicated decorative fireworks hang down from the box body.

But even the exquisite design cannot conceal the essence of this modern gift box without much collection value - its existence is obviously very strange than every ancestor next to it who is at least thousands of years older than it.

Luan Qiaoqing did not suppress her curiosity, so she took two steps forward and tiptoed to see what was placed in the half-open box. After a few seconds of eyes fixed, Luan Qiaoqing turned black and reached out to take out the things inside.

A sixth-level cube.

It is also one of the shadows of her childhood.

Luan Qiaoqing held the Rubik's Cube in her hand and turned it back and forth twice but couldn't see anything new about this thing. She was neither golden inlaid nor looked like she was hiding any mechanism. She was very disgusted and prepared to put it back.

Before she could touch the box again, she suddenly heard a faint voice coming from behind her-

"Let Qin Lou see, be careful not to get out of this door."

“——!”

Luan Qiaoqing was so scared that she shivered. The cube in her hand almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, she could survive and let her take the cube back in her arms with both hands and hug her directly.

After confirming that the Rubik's Cube survived safely, Luan Qiaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, then sighed and turned her head sadly, "Sister, are you planning to scare me to death?"

In the main hall behind Luan Qiaoqing, Song Shu had just come down from the stairs.

At this time, Song Shu had already yawned with a blank expression and sat on the sofa. Hearing this, she raised her eyes seriously and looked at Luan Qiaoqing, "I'm not scaring you, I mean it's true. The Rubik's Cube Qin Tower never touches you. If he sees it, it's really hard for you to get out of this door."

"—?" Luan Qiaoqing immediately became cautious when she heard this. She carefully played the Rubik's Cube back, and laughed softly: "Oh, no one saw it anyway. If you don't say it, sister, if you don't say it, then no one will know?"

Song Shu smiled faintly, "Do you think Qin Lou is you? Even if his things are moved by someone else a little distance before putting them back, he can still tell them."

Luan Qiaoqing froze: "...Is it so perverted? That's right, it's his style."

After a while of thinking, he didn't expect a countermeasure. Luan Qiaoqing had to turn his head in distress, "What should I do? I took it all. Qin Lou won't beat me to death, right?"

"I have told you since I was a child not to touch other people's things, but you still don't remember it." Song Shu glanced at her.

Luan Qiaoqing cried with a sad face, "Don't you know what kind of sister I am? Most of the time I act much faster than my brain. When I was curious just now, I reached out to take it out."

"Um."

"It's time now, don't um, I look at Qin Lou, no, I think my brother-in-law is coming back soon, right? How long will he use it to detect it? Do I have no time left to live?"

Song Shu couldn't help laughing, "Okay, stop being swearing. Take it directly."

"?" Despite his doubts, Luan Qiaoqing still obediently carried the Rubik's Cube to Song Shu, "Sister, do you want to...?"

Song Shu reached out to take it.

The Rubik's Cube is restored, with neat and beautiful glaze on six sides. After Song Shu took it, he stared at it for two seconds, his mouth curled up with a shallow corner, and his slender fingers gently fiddled the Rubik's Cube for several rounds.

In a few seconds, the Rubik's Cube instantly reached a mess.

Luan Qiaoqing next to him had no time to stop him, and was dumbfounded. He realized after several seconds: "Sister... you are watching me jump into the pit. Not only did you not pull me, but you also filled me with two handfuls of soil."

“…”

Song Shu glanced at her with a smile.

The main hall was quiet for dozens of seconds, and Luan Qiaoqing suddenly realized and showed a happy expression: "Sister, are you going to take this matter on yourself?"

Song Shu was silent for two seconds and sighed softly, his tone filled with regrets about this sister who always slowed down with half a beat. "Have you had a relationship with Vice President Chu smoothly?"

"——!" Luan Qiaoqing almost jumped up from the sofa, "So and Chu Xiangbin are in love!?"

Song Shu slowly raised his eyes, and glanced at Luan Qiaoqing while playing with the Rubik's Cube, "Anyway, it shouldn't be me."

"You, you must have heard some messy rumors," Luan Qiaoqing's eyes turned around in an anxious moment. At some point, she looked at the Rubik's Cube in Song Shu's hand and quickly changed the topic, "Where did this Rubik's Cube come from? How did it be placed on the ancient shelf? I also gave it a C position in the exhibition?"

Song Shu did not stick to the previous topic and followed the "stairs", "I gave him a birthday gift on Qin Lou's birthday."

Luan Qiaoqing: “…………”

Luan Qiaoqing had no expression on her face, "Just one birthday gift. Is he going to celebrate his birthday once in his life? He still has to be so serious about the exhibition in the main hall, and no one is allowed to touch it?"

Song Shu thought for a while, "There is a special node - the marriage registration we made on his birthday this year, so this is also considered a wedding gift I gave him."

Luan Qiaoqing: “…………”

Luan Qiao leaned her legs and knelt on the carpet in front of the sofa without hesitation, folded her hands and knelt in front of Song Shu—

"Sister, please keep it a secret and don't tell him that I've touched him! If Qin Lou knew that I had defiled your wedding gift, even if he held it back for your sake during the day, he would definitely sleepwalking to chop off my hands at night!"

Song Shu asked with a funny look: "Can you make a little better?"

Luan Qiaoqing was about to cry: "Can you save your life if you have a future?"

"Okay, don't show me your attitude." Song Shu reached out and put a little on the forehead. She stood up from the sofa, "Aren't you here to accompany me to prepare for tomorrow's death day? Go upstairs to chat."

"Oh, OK."

Luan Qiaoqing quickly stood up.

Observing Song Shu's back, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief-

Before coming, I was worried that Song Shu would be emotionally unstable, but now I look at it and it turns out that time is the best medicine to heal the wound.

Qinlou arrived at home at night.

As Song Shu said, he almost found that the gift box on the Box shelf had been moved as soon as he entered the main hall. The lazy look that had been lazy the moment a second ago was instantly covered with clouds.

However, when Qin Lou walked to the ancient shelf and found that it was empty inside, his expression calmed down again.

The housekeeper watched the whole process, and at this time he asked carefully: "Young Master, what's wrong?"

Qin Lou raised his eyes lazily, "The Rubik's Cube is gone."

"——!" The butler's face changed instantly.

Before he could say anything, Qin Lou's eyes shook slightly, "Forget it, but no one has the courage to take it away. It must be in the small clam shell."

The butler also figured out this layer at this time, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled helplessly, "Miss Song Shu didn't mention it."

Qin Lou unbuttoned the suit, took off his coat and turned around and walked upstairs, "Are the guests coming to your house in the afternoon?"

"Ms. Luan is here?"

"...what is she going to do?" Qin Lou frowned slightly.

The housekeeper had long been accustomed to his young master's hostility towards Luan Qiaoqing, and at this time he couldn't help but say helplessly: "It's probably for Mrs. Bai Song's death tomorrow."

“—”

Qin Lou's pace of going upstairs suddenly came to an abrupt end.

After a few seconds, he raised his foot upstairs again, but he didn't say a word anymore.

It happened that as soon as he went up the second floor, he saw Song Shu and Luan Qiaoqing coming from the corridor on the second floor. The three of them bumped into each other at the entrance of the stairs.

Luan Qiaoqing looked at Qin Lou with guilt, muttered, "Hello, brother-in-law", and turned to look at Song Shu, "Sister, then I'll go back first, I'll come here to accompany you tomorrow morning."
To be continued...