Chapter 292: Burning, Manzhu’s ignition

This seed was planted in Xiao Qiao's heart. This is a seed that sows love. Xiao Qiao has never had such a strong sense of expectation for love!

This seed was planted in Zheng Xuan's heart, and that was the seed of ginkgo. At this moment, he knew more clearly that he had no chance anymore. Between him and his third cousin, it was like a male ginkgo tree, which only blossomed, but it bears fruit forever!

This seed was planted in the hearts of Duke Qiao and Mrs. Qiao, and it was a seed of peace of mind. At least they could be sure of one thing: the rumors among the people are not false, and the daughter and son-in-law are indeed extremely loving! In this way, they can also feel at ease - this ninth prince, who looks cold, treats their daughter who has been ill-fated since childhood with a hot heart!

This seed, planted in Da Qiao's heart, was a seed of hatred. She hated her third sister, and it was her who took away everything that should have belonged to her: the title of Ninth Princess, the position of Fu Chenggong as the future mistress of the family, and the pampered by the Ninth Prince, all of this should belong to her! It was the third sister, it was her, and it was her who took away all this from her, which made her laughed at by the world!

She wanted to hate the Ninth Prince, but she couldn't hate it. In other words, her love for him was enough to make her "tolerate" everything about him!

This is this blind admiration that covers her eyes and makes her unable to see truth and goodness and reality clearly!

After that, the group entered the lobby. Everyone was talking and laughing. The world's elegance expression was still cold, but they also accompanied Manzhu until the meal time. They didn't get up with everyone!

Xiao Qiao seemed very excited, always chattering, and sometimes talking about the rumors about Shiyi and Manzhu that I heard from the maid, and sometimes talking about the mischievous and funny things about the three sisters when they were young!

Fortunately, she is here, the atmosphere has always been very active and everyone’s mood is also very high!

In the table, Da Qiao was the most silent one. From beginning to end, she didn't say a word, either lowered her head to ponder, or looked out the window, her eyes were as cold as clear water. Only when she was staring at the world heritage, would there be layers of ripples in the clear water...

After the meal, the group began to stroll around the garden. Although the back garden of Qiao Mansion is not as clever and exquisite as Fucheng Palace, it is also pleasing to the eye. The pools, rockery, garden corridors, rockery, and garden pavilions are scattered in the garden. It is not difficult to see that this has taken a lot of thought and it really has a different flavor in it!

Lunch was just a family dinner, and only Qiao's father and mother, Qiao's mother, the three sisters of the Qiao family, World Arts, and Zheng Xuan were here! The dinner was grand. This return banquet was like holding another wedding banquet at the parents' home. The relatives of Qiao's mansion came, and many nobles who were closer to the Qiao family came. Everyone passed the cups and cups, walked to the flying cups, kept the sound of bamboo, and sang the wine. It was so lively!

It was already late at night when the dinner ended, and Manzhu, who was unable to drink, was already seventy-six points drunk...

Shiyi helped Manzhu, who had a bright cheeks, sit down on the bed, then squatted down to take off his shoes for Manzhu. While taking off, he felt distressed and domineering, "I obviously don't like drinking, why do you drink so much today? You are not allowed to drink again in the future!"

Manzhu raised her hazy drunk eyes and murmured, "I... I can't help but drink those toasts from my cousin!"

After saying that, Manzhu smirked and stretched out her slender white index finger, pointed at Shiyi's cheek, and said in a daze, "Hehe~~~ So awesome! He obviously drank so much..." He burped, then shook his head and whispered a few times before continuing, "But...but... he was not drunk at all... hehe... he didn't blush at all... hehe... his face was still so... so good-looking!"

Manzhu said unclearly, and changed the movement of his fingertips to gently wipe them. Finally, the entire palm was pressed against Shi Yi's cheek, and his fingertips slowly slid along Shi Yi's eye sockets and nose bridges...
Chapter completed!