At night, while having dinner in the lobby of the Qin Mansion, Er Niang suddenly asked: "Feng'er, it's been a long time, and you haven't moved the bowl and chopsticks in your hands. You look absent-minded, but what's on your mind?"
Several people looked away one after another.
Qin Feng thought about what happened during the day, the figure of Miss Cang, and what Cang Mu said.
As a man, he should naturally take responsibility. Miss Cang has a deep affection for him. If he still retreats at this time, what is the difference between him and a waste?
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and turned his head to look at his wife, seeming to have made some kind of determination.
"Actually, it's like this, I have a good brother"
Then Qin Feng vividly told the story of a "good brother" and removed himself without leaving a trace.
"The reason why I was absent-minded was because I didn't know how to answer him, whether I wanted to marry that woman."
After hearing this, Father Qin showed a strange expression, while Er Niang sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that such a thing would happen around Feng'er.
This problem is indeed difficult to solve. That girl has saved your friend's life, and there are various signs that indicate that the girl has your friend in mind.
However, your good friend already has a loving wife at home, doesn’t the girl know?
Even if she gets married, she can only be a concubine.
I hear that girl’s identity is unusual, can her family agree?”
Qin Feng replied: "Her family has said that it is common for a man to have three wives and four concubines, so this does not matter."
"That's it." Erniang nodded and began to think about whether to get married.
Heitantou on the side asked curiously: "How do you know, what did the girl's family say?"
"Yes, Feng'er, how did you know?"
Qin Feng smiled dryly and said: "Since your friend consulted me, he naturally told me some things. What's so strange about this?"
"This is also true."
What a risk, I almost exposed myself. Qin Feng thought with a guilty conscience.
After several people in the hall asked many more details, Erniang and Lan Ningshuang fell into deep thought.
At this time, Heitan Tou asked the last question: "Uncle, what does your good friend think of that girl?"
Hearing this, several people looked at him one after another.
Qin Feng was immediately stopped by this question. He opened his mouth, then looked at the lady beside him, but hesitated to speak.
In his mind, he recalled everything he had experienced with Miss Cang, and an idea in his mind became more and more firm.
"I must like it." After saying this, Qin Feng felt much more relaxed.
"In this case, I think my uncle can persuade my friend to marry that girl.
It’s hard to repay the kindness of saving someone’s life, let alone the fact that the two like each other.” Xing Sheng gave his own opinion.
Good brother, Qin Feng nodded and said, "I think what you said makes sense."
Father Qin also said: "A man, as long as his bowl of water is balanced, and he can marry a few more, it won't hurt him.
What's more, Xing Guwei also said that it is difficult to repay the kindness of saving one's life. Since it is difficult to repay, naturally the only way is to pledge one's life."
Dad, I will never hurt you again, Qin Feng thought in his heart.
After Father Qin said this, he saw the eyes of the two mothers on the side who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and immediately added: "Of course, I am only talking about the situation of Feng'er's friend. I personally still think that a man should be single-minded. Just now
Consider it responsible."
Er Niang was very satisfied with these words, so she looked away and said, "Although what you said is good, I think Feng'er still needs to let your good friend inform his wife first.
If his wife agrees, this problem will naturally be solved, but if she doesn't agree, it will be difficult."
This can be regarded as the most troubled issue for Qin Feng. He glanced at his wife and said with a guilty conscience: "In fact, my good friend also wants to marry that girl, but he is worried that his wife will not agree.
Since he and his wife are very affectionate, they naturally don't want to create any estrangement because of this matter.
Do you think there is any good way?"
When everyone heard the words, they began to express their opinions.
However, Qin Feng was not listening at all, but was observing the lady's reaction.
From the beginning to the end, Liu Jianli looked calm and indifferent, quietly holding the rice bowl in his hand, dignified and elegant, as if he didn't care at all about the affairs of Qin Feng's "friend".
Seeing that the preparation was almost done, Qin Feng pretended to be curious and said: "Madam, what do you think?"
Liu Jianli turned her head and looked up, her eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, making Qin Feng feel nervous for no reason.
She slowly stood up and spoke softly: "If you really like her, I agree to your marriage."
After saying that, she turned and left the lobby.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the lobby was stunned.
The most confused person was Qin Feng himself. He realized that he had made a big mistake. Although the lady did not understand the ways of the world, she did not say that she did not understand anything.
To become the youngest third-grade sword god in the world, he is naturally talented.
Perhaps from the beginning, the lady understood that the so-called friend was just him.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng ran out of the lobby in a hurry without continuing to eat.
Er Niang said in confusion: "Sir, why don't I understand? Isn't this talking about Feng'er's good friend?"
Father Qin sighed: "How can I have any good friends? Feng'er has always been talking about his own affairs."
Hei Tantou also reacted, with a dull look on his face.
Thinking of his previous answer, he wished he could find a hole in the ground and burrow down.
He actually asked his uncle to marry another one in front of the young lady?!
Er Niang covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Feng'er's own business, who is that girl?"
Lan Ningshuang looked at her uncle's leaving figure, looked up at the high-hanging stone pillar arena and sighed, "It's Miss Cang."
What she was most worried about happened. Something must have happened to her uncle and Miss Cang in Shuliang City.
At the Qin Mansion Lake Pavilion, Liu Jianli stood on the top of the pavilion, his back looking a little lonely.
The Qi around her was out of control, sweeping around like a hurricane. The lake surface stirred up waves, leaves and branches flew everywhere, and cracks appeared on the walls.
Liu Jianli placed her right hand lightly on her chest. Her heart seemed to be pinched in one place, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
This was an experience she had never had before.
In the lobby, when Qin Feng talked about her good friend, she didn't pay much attention.
But when she heard the words "I must like it", she instantly understood that the so-called friend was her husband himself.
This is a kind of intuition, more like a heart-to-heart reflection of the person you like.
Mo Sanniang from Jinyang City once asked her if she was willing to share the person she loved with other women.
At that time, she couldn't give an answer because she had never considered these questions, but when this situation appeared in front of her, she realized that she was naturally unwilling to do so.
She only hoped that her husband belonged to her alone.
There were hurried footsteps in the corridor, and it was Qin Feng rushing over.
Liu Jianli hurriedly suppressed the wanton energy. She was afraid that the turbulent flow of energy would hurt the opponent.
"Madam." Qin Feng looked at the lonely figure and called softly, feeling extremely guilty.