Rebirth of a Female General

Chapter 161
Yan Qing was taken aback.

At first she guessed it was a Langhao pen, but it turned out to be a hairpin box?

Is there any difference between a pen case and a hairpin case that can be clearly distinguished at a glance?
Otherwise, how could the old lady see it at a glance?

At the moment when Yan Qing was stunned, Mrs. Qin had already opened the box, and it was too late for Yan Qing to stop it.

Among the clean and delicate silk cloth, a simple silver hairpin was fitly embedded in the box. Under the cold morning light, it shone with a silvery white light.

"It's really a hairpin."

Eyelashes trembling slightly, Yan Qing muttered, with a helpless smile between his brows and eyes, "It's so mysterious, what kind of rare treasure should I be?"

The plain silver hairpin is straight without bending, only a few delicately carved bamboo leaves are pressed out at the end of the hairpin. Looking at it as a whole, it looks like a slender silver-white bamboo branch, and even the texture on the bamboo branch is clearly visible.

It is not as luxurious as a gold hairpin, but not as clear as a jade hairpin. Mrs. Qin shook her head after seeing it: "It's too plain."

"It's just right."

However, Mrs. Yan Qin had a different opinion from Mrs. Qin, "Jade hairpins are fragile, gold hairpins are a bit vulgar, and iron, copper, and wood hairpins are less common. This hairpin is very suitable."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qin asked Yan Qing again, "Who gave it to you?"

She knew that Yan Qing didn't pay much attention to these things, and it was always of some use.

Carving such a delicate object is not something she would choose for herself.

"Brother Shu Lan sent it."

Yan Qing answered smoothly, but was in a daze the moment the words came out.

It's been a long time since she called Meng Shulan that way.

Since her rebirth, she has matured a lot in terms of mood, and it is really difficult for Meng Shulan, who is still young, to call him brother like before.

The moment when the title hidden in the depths of her consciousness was spoken, it only made her feel as if it had been years.

While thinking, Yan Qing lightly fanned his eyelashes, and smiled again: "He also specifically told him that he could only open it on the day of the ceremony. I thought it was a treasure that was afraid of being robbed, so that the wealth should not be revealed."

Yan Qin looked at her daughter with frowned eyebrows and shook her head slightly.

A person who is very clever on weekdays, but sometimes very stupid.

"Isn't it just a treasure that people are afraid of snatching!"

Mrs. Qin put her arms around Yan Qing and laughed at her, "Our good grandson is a female general admired by everyone. How many people are watching and staring at her, I'm afraid we won't be able to snatch her away!"

Yan Qing didn't understand why the words were wrapped around himself from the hairpin, but then Mrs. Qin asked: "Good grandson, tell grandma, brother Shu Lan, what kind of person are you?"

Hearing this, Yan Qing's eyebrows twitched slightly, feeling a little confused in his heart.

There was nothing wrong with the old lady's words, but for some reason, she always felt that there were other meanings hidden in these words, but old lady Qin didn't give her a chance to think about it, she just urged her to talk about what kind of person Meng Shulan was.

Yan Qing had to think for a while before opening his mouth carefully: "Brother Shulan and elder brother are sworn brothers, nephews of the current emperor, the only son of Princess Jingxian and King Rongjin, the current His Royal Highness King Shu, Xijiang The marshal of the soldiers and horses; he is a delicate and gentle person, as sharp as cutting, as sharp as grinding, capable of both righteousness and righteousness, a talent that my father is full of praise for."

Listening to Yan Qing's series of compliments, Mrs. Qin couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear. She turned her head and asked Mrs. Yan Qin: "You have seen it before, how is it?"

"It's good."

Yan Qin answered with a smile, but blocked what Mrs. Qin was about to say again, and changed the subject, "So, let's decide to use this hairpin tomorrow, what does A Niang think?"

Old Mrs. Qin was a little upset when she got distracted, but when she saw Yan Qinshi blinking at her, and then saw Yan Qing's bewildered expression, her words changed in her heart, and she followed Yan Qinshi's words and nodded: " good."

Afterwards, she asked people to pack up all the things, Mrs. Qin didn't stay any longer, she just asked people to arrange bathing and burning incense and other matters, but she herself called Mrs. Yan Qin away.

"What are you doing to stop me?"

Avoiding Yan Qing, Mrs. Qin went straight to the point and expressed her dissatisfaction to Yan Qinshi, "I'm just talking to my grandson about myself, what's bothering you?"

Yan Qin, who had been complaining for a while, smiled and coaxed: "You haven't seen it yet, this is a hot thing about shaving your head?"

When Mrs. Qin thought about Yan Qing's attitude, she guessed something, but she refused to believe it: "Don't lie to me! I heard about His Royal Highness Shu Wang from your father. Qing'er is going to Xijiang with us. Doesn't Qing'er know about this?"

"Knowing is knowing, but not knowing everything."

Whenever thinking of this, Yan Qin couldn't help but laugh, "This child is so focused on military affairs that she has never cared about anything else. People say she wants to repay her kindness and serve the country. Do you think she will think elsewhere?"

Thinking of the clear and pure look in Yan Qing's eyes when he refused to give her a blind date that day, Mrs. Qin couldn't believe it or not.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Qin took another look at Yan Qin: "The good and the bad are all inherited. What is this? The blue is the blue? It's not like you two are as stupid as you two in this matter."

Yan Qin, who was suddenly disliked again, smiled and shook her head in her heart, and persuaded Mrs. Qin: "You, don't worry about it. Young people's affairs, they have to solve it themselves, no matter how much you worry about it, it's useless."

"You also know Qing'er's temperament. If you make things clear, she won't know how to get along with others for a while, and she will hide and hide. After a long time, there may really be no follow-up. Do you think that's the reason? "

When Mrs. Qin thought about it, it was really possible.

"Let the young people go about it by themselves. When they should understand, they will naturally understand."

Seeing that Mrs. Qin was loose, Yan Qin persuaded again, "Even if it doesn't work out in the end, the two of you won't come to the point where you won't see each other anymore."

Mrs. Qin nodded slightly when she heard the words, and felt that there was some truth, so she also gave up her thoughts on matching.

Only then did Yan Qin let out a sigh of relief.

In fact, these are only secondary matters, what she is afraid of is that after telling the truth about this matter, Yan Qing will be more troubled in his heart.

Although she didn't know what the current situation was, she could guess from Yan Zhongqi's words and deeds that the situation was not optimistic.

There is no telling when the war will start again, no matter whether it is Yan Qing or Meng Shulan, they are all people who are stepping on the tip of the knife at this time, and there is no follow-up at any time.

When Yan Qing said that Meng Shulan had told her not to open the hairpin box until the day of the ceremony, everyone was laughing at Yan Qing's ignorance and at Meng Shulan's conceit, but only Yan Qin could not help but smile.

The hairpin is knotted and the head wants to be white-headed, but I almost want to regret it and can't bear to know what I really want.

He was afraid, afraid that after he let Yan Qing know what he was thinking, he would not be able to live to hear her answer and make her feel guilty.

He was helpless, entangled, contradictory, and wanted to keep the hairpin by his side, but he knew that he couldn't keep it, so he didn't want to be bound by her, but he was unwilling that she didn't know anything.

Yan Qin's family looked at the direction of Shanhaiju from the partition wall, full of sadness.

If you want to stay, you dare not stay, if you want to let go, you can't bear to let go.

If King Shu is like this, why not yourself?

(End of this chapter)