Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 45: Miss Yun apologizes

　　(The second one is here! Give me more attention, brothers, and the rookie list is second. Can you make me first in the rookie list before the full moon? There is still some gap. But as long as the brothers are willing, be willing Vote, plus I am willing to explode. Hope is always there. I will brew it up, and I will explode again tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?)

　　On such occasions, the status of the poor aristocracy is particularly abrupt. Under the attention of these hundreds of pairs of eyes, the Qin family did not seem to be attending a banquet, but more like a monster, being watched by a group of boring people. Although Qin Wushuang had a thick-skinned face, anyone would feel uncomfortable in such a scene.

　　Da Ximing is obviously a sensible person, and he greets: "I will take three of you to see my father."

While 　　 was talking, another figure walked out in the hall. At a glance, I saw the three of Qin's family. He smiled and greeted: "Here?"

　　 is Da Ximing’s younger brother, Da Xiyang, who has a tacit friendship with Qin Wushuang.

　　 "Third brother, you came just right. I will take the Qin clan to visit his father, and you will be responsible for greeting you outside."

　　 Da Xiyang nodded, walked over, stretched out his hand, shook Qin Wushuang, smiled when they met, and remembered the conversation at the gate of the city three years ago.

　　 Qin Wushuang promised Da Xiyang that he would come back. Now he lives up to his previous contract, and he has finally come.

　　"Father, sister, you can go in with Daxi, I will not go."

　　 Da Ximing was taken aback, and then he felt that it was more reasonable. Although his father was not a strong person, the power of the head of the family might somewhat conflict with the strong temperament of Qin Wushuang. Such two people, not seeing each other is the best.

　　Da Xiyang had a few conversations with Qin Wushuang, because he was responsible for greeting the guests, so he didn't stay for too long.

　　 Qin Wushuang watched Da Xi Yang and walked out, but it was more relaxed. Very boring, I found a corner at random and sat lazily, observing these batches of nobles coldly.

　　Except for the noble forces in Luojiang County, other noble forces, Qin Wushuang is at a disadvantage. The Luojiang County aristocratic circle has always had a set of very failed communication standards. A person like Qin Wushuang from a humble background, let alone unable to blend in, even if he can blend in with the cheeky, Qin Wushuang will not ask himself to be bored. By the standards of this group of nobles, the poor aristocrats can only become the objects of their superiority. This is true whether it is the wealthy Xu family or the Yun family, or the famous Zhang family.

　　 Most of the people gathered in the small square are young children.

　　The wealthy Xu family, Qin Wushuang knew him. Among them, Xu Yuan and Xu Ting are both familiar to him. It's just that today these two are behind a twenty-five-six-year-old in yellow shirt.

　　 This yellow shirt boy is the most outstanding young man of the wealthy Xu family, named Xu Zhou. Also the seventh son of Luojiang County, this Xu Zhou ranked much higher than Xu Yuan, ranking third, only behind Da Ximing and the other Da Xi’s children.

　　The seventh son of Luojiang, the Xu family occupies two seats alone, only three seats in the Xi family. This achievement also overwhelmed the two giants of Yun and Qian.

　　 Therefore, Xu Zhou made a stop to the core area. The aristocratic circle of Luojiang County consciously surrounded him and the core, listening to him Xu Zhou talking.

　　 Xu Zhou has always been doing activities in South Yunzhou City. This time, he rushed back after receiving the family story from thousands of miles away. It coincided with Miss Daxi’s birthday, so he brought his two younger brothers to participate.

　　 Since Qin's door appeared in sight, Xu Zhou's gaze has not been shifted.

　　 "Big Brother Xu, this poor family Qin family really fell in love with the Daxi family." An aristocratic child, full of righteous indignation on his face, was extremely flattering to please him.

　　 Xu Zhou's complexion sinks slightly: "Fuck up to Xi's family, so what? The second brother, this kid, killed Zhang Yao?"

　　The battle at Luojiang Plaza was the biggest shame in Xu Yuan's life. Hearing the question from his elder brother Xu Zhou, he was ashamed and nodded in shame: "Big brother, it is this poor fellow."

　　"How can he be a stinky Wutong with this kind of ability?" Wutong's seven-stage spike in martial arts peaks, this kind of thing has obviously exceeded his acceptance range.

　　 was thinking about finding a cause, touching Qin Wushuang's bottom, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Da Xiyang, leading a group of guests, walking inside.

　　 Qin Wushuang saw these guests appear, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

　　 Among the five people, except for the two older men, the other three all met at the Yongsheng Jewelry Store that day.

　　 Sister Yun, and the mysterious female companion who accompanied them, were all on the list. It's the three men, but one is missing.

　　 Qin Wushuang was not surprised. After the war, it was only strange that Ye Feng and Ling Tian had the shame to stay behind.

　　 When the enemy meets, they are extremely jealous. As soon as Yun Qingyan walked in, he caught a glimpse of Qin Wushuang in the corner. Turning his head and murmured a few words to the elder of the family.

　　 The old man looked thoughtful and looked at Qin Wushuang with complicated eyes.

　　Qin Wushuang didn't want to make trouble on this occasion, so he sneered, turned his head and left.

　　Da Xi Yang said loudly: "Everyone, the guests are here. Please enter the hall to watch the ceremony."

　　As soon as they were notified, they all filed in.

　　 Qin Wushuang walked in first, just in time to ran into his sister Qin Xiu and walked out of the side worryingly. Seeing Qin Wushuang, Qin Xiu's helpless eyes seemed to have found support.

　　 "Sister." When Qin Wushuang saw the bleak expression of her sister, he guessed one or two, and whispered, "Patriarch Da Xi, did you say anything?"

　　 "He...he didn't say anything."

　　 Qin Wushuang sighed: "Sister, you didn't even learn to lie. Tell me, what did he say?"

　　 "He didn't say anything, he was very polite to us, he just told me that Big Brother Da Xi had a marriage contract."

　　 Qin's sleeves are red with red eyes, almost crying. The same thing, said from Da Ximing’s mouth, and from Da Xiheng’s patriarch’s mouth, has a completely different meaning.

　　 "Sister..." Qin Wushuang was trying to comfort a few words, but an unfriendly greeting came from behind.

　　 "Qin Wushuang."

　　In this kind of formal occasion, the nobles rarely speak directly by their first names. Even if it is a fake polite, you have to say some etiquette, add "Young Master" or something after the last name.

　　 calls his name directly in formal occasions, in the aristocratic circle, it represents contempt and humiliation.

　　 Qin Wushuang is not a person who likes to pay attention to fake politeness. In other times, even if it is a formal occasion, he will laugh at it, but now, because of his sister, he is in a right mood.

　　 looked back, but saw Yun Qingyan standing behind him sadly. Since the last World War at the entrance of the Jewelry Shop, Yun Qingyan had completely put away his contempt for Qin Wushuang.

　　 But Yun Qingyan, who has always been arrogant and accustomed, can hardly let go of her wealthy superiority, let alone restrain her temper. This time I walked over, there was no malice, but as soon as he called his name, Qin Wushuang happened to be upset again, and the taste naturally changed again.

　　 "Something?" Qin Wushuang stared at her indifferently.

　　 "I..." When Yun Qingyan saw Qin Wushuang's expression of repelling thousands of miles away, an apology that had been brewing for a long time suddenly disappeared, and the eldest lady violently attacked and said, "It's okay. ."

　　 "It's okay to go and cool off."

　　Qin Wushuang is really unwilling to learn this kind of eldest lady's temper, and is not in the mood to wonder what Yun Qingyan wants to express~IndoMTL.com~ Turn around and leave.

　　 "Qin Wushuang, don't go..." Yun Qingyan was anxious.

　　"Ms. Yun, if you have anything, just talk about it, if you have nothing to do, you can find something to do. There are a lot of noble young masters here, and there are a lot of people who want to be wrong about you. You have no interest other than trouble with me. Hobby?"

　　 "I...I'm not asking you to trouble you." Yun Qingyan stomped and stared at Qin Wushuang, and muttered in a low voice in his throat, "I was wrong about what happened that day."

　　 "What?" Qin Wushuang's ears are very good, so he can hear clearly. But when he saw that the eldest lady was apologizing, but so stiff, he couldn't help feeling ridiculous, and asked in a mocking way.

　　 "Qin Wushuang, don't deceive people too much. I just want to apologize to you today."

　　 Qin Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that everything will be fine if you don't make trouble.

　　 "What do you mean?"

　　 "Everything." Yun Qingyan is ashamed and anxious. She has always been proud. She has grown up like this. It is the first time to apologize to someone with a low profile. This is partly due to the pressure from the family elders.

　　"Oh, what is there to apologize for? Anyway, those who provoke me have already paid the price. Your Miss Yun is aloof, and you don’t want to associate with me as a humble boy, and I have not succumbed to the wealthy. Shi’s plan. You don’t have to say anything to apologize. If you want to ask the truth about the theft, you might as well tell you that Xu Ting is the only one who is messing up the story. It’s just that he just shot himself in the foot. "

　　 After all this, no matter what Yun Qingyan’s expression and feelings are, Qin Wushuang took her sister and turned around, leaving behind Yun Qingyan like a stone sculpture~ IndoMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read. , The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~IndoMTL.com~