The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

"Master, tell me, we ca n’t just write a letter. Maybe the little lady is illiterate. Maybe you should change the pattern? Seeing that your deadline is coming, you ca n’t do it without hurrying." ^ 追 ^ 书^ 帮 ^ 首 ~ 发 ""

"Well, what is my deadline, that I am going to die, you just say, what's wrong?"

"If we don't, we will send something over. If she picks it up, it will prove that she is interested. If she doesn't pick it up, we will think of another way." After that, Qian He watched Qian Hai motionlessly.

Qian Hai thought it was the same, just a few words, it should be a headache after looking over and over again, another way may not be a good thing.

"Go, jewelry shop." Putting on the fan in his hand, Qian Hai turned a corner and walked towards the jewelry shop.

Qian Hai thought, just choose a sister-in-law. Since the ancient times, sister-in-law has been a token of affection. Anyway, this matter can no longer be dragged on. It is better to be straightforward and see what she means.

After choosing the sister-in-law, he wrote another letter, which was rigorous with a red cloth, and Qian Hai gave it to Qian He, and told him that this matter must be done well.

The matter also happened, if Qian He did not meet Liu Ye on the way, he did not know that Liu Ye had opened a new home.

It was getting dark, and I planned to put things down and go back to life. As a result, Qian He saw Liu Ye going east, and he was still alone.

Qian He had an extra heart. He followed Liu Yan calmly, and wanted to see where she was going now alone.

After a long walk, she actually walked in towards the landlord's house.

With full suspiciousness, Qian and the mule in his hand clenched tightly, and walked towards Qianfu quickly.

This little lady is not easy.

Qian and the first idea was that Liu Ye had a relationship with Zhang Landlord.

But after thinking about it, it was not right. Landlord Zhang had already gone to Beijing. I heard that a while ago, he also planned to sell the land and shook his head. Qian He's head had become a mess.

Reported the truth to Qian Haizhen, and Qian Hai was silent.

This landlord, he is not in his eyes, starry, how can he compete with Haoyue?

But when he heard that Liu Yan went to Zhang Dizhu's house when it was getting dark, he felt helpless for a while.

"Okay, you landlord, you're all gone, still hiding in the golden house in this small town?" Qian Hai fiddled with the tea bowl in his hand, but did not mean to drink tea at all.

"Send a few more people to find out what's going on. Be sure to give me a real result." Qian Hai's expression appeared uncertain.

Qian He is also scratching his head, but he is not in a hurry, because what Master Hai wants to know is always fast.

Sure enough, by noon the next day, they figured out what was going on.

"Liu Yan, you are more and more attracted to me." Qian Hai smiled with a smile on his face.

"Go, just put that mule at the door of Zhang Dizhu's house, oh no, put it at Liu Ye's door." After that, Qian Hai smiled.

The result of this incident, although unexpected, made him so happy.

Qian He personally put the **** away and glanced again before turning back.

After listening to the money and reporting so smoothly, Qian Hai's long smile appeared on his face.