The dinner began, and the prefect Zhou insisted that Yang Qiuchi was the chief, accompanying the chairman. Song Yuner and Song Qing were sitting on both sides of the county magistrate Song. Song Qing secretly looked at Yang Qiuchi from time to time, while Song Yuner had been sitting there thinking about her worries with her expression.

Yang Qiuchi was only relieved now. What he was most afraid of was that Song Qing was taken to sit together by her future in-law Hao Yuanwai and her family, and even sat with Hao Yifeng. Yang Qiuchi might vomit blood.

The guests were all here, and behind the long tables on both sides of the hall were filled with people. The servants and maids poured wine and vegetables for the guests. Yang Qiuchi looked around, unable to figure out where his rival Hao Yifeng and others were sitting.

The prefect Zhou picked up the wine glass and stood up, expressing his gratitude for Yang Qiuchi's help to solve the case, and toasted Yang Qiuchi with a glass of wine. The prefect led the way, and of course the other officials and celebrities and gentry came to toast Yang Qiuchi one by one according to their status. The prefect Zhou introduced Yang Qiuchi to Yang Qiuchi.

Finally, the prefect Zhou introduced Yang Qiuchi and said, "This is the shopkeeper of Yue Fuxiang of Ningguo Mansion, Mr. Hao, Mr. Hao, as well as the old lady and son Hao Yifeng."

Yang Qiuchi's heart suddenly jumped. Somehow, he did not check what kind of person Hao Yifeng was at the first time, but turned his face to look at Song Qing, and saw that her bright eyes were looking at him, smiling slightly, and the charming dimples appeared on his red face.

She was looking at me, but not at him! Yang Qiuchi shouted wildly in his heart like a child, and joy filled his heart.

"Young Master Yang! Youth Master Yang!" A voice came from your ears. Yang Qiuchi then withdrew his gaze from the sweet gaze. When he turned around, he saw an energetic old man holding a cup and smiling at him: "Young Master Yang is a talented person. I admire you very much. I bring you a gull to you."

Yang Qiuchi said a few words of humility, and then noticed Hao Yifeng's appearance. He saw that he was about the same height as him, but thinner than him. He held the wine bottle and greeted him very politely.

This thin young man is his rival? Yang Qiuchi specially raised his wine glass to Hao Yifeng and said, "Young Master Hao, I have heard of you for a long time. I really want to get to know you, but I don't have such a fate."

Hao Yifeng smiled slightly: "Brother Tai is too humble. I just heard from the magistrate that Yang Qiuchi solved the murder case of Wang Tongzhi's yamen in one hour. I admire him very much and want to make friends with me. If my brother Tai doesn't dislike my humble house, I sincerely invite my husband to choose a day to visit my humble house. I prepare some wine. Have a drink with me, I wonder what my husband's wishes?"

Ha? Are you holding a Hongmen Banquet? I'm still afraid of you? Yang Qiuchi thought to himself, but said with a smile on his face: "Okay. Thank you Mr. Hao for your kind invitation. I will definitely visit you next day!"

"Thank you, brother, for your appreciation!" Hao Yifeng bent down slightly and continued, "It's better to choose a day than a day, so we'll set it tomorrow, how about it?"

"Tomorrow? OK! In the afternoon tomorrow, Yang will definitely come to ask for trouble on time!"

Hahaha, the two of them looked at each other and laughed.

Hao Yifeng put his head to his mother's ear and said a few words softly. Mrs. Hao nodded and smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, since it is our Hao family toasting you together, Lao Shi will call our Hao family's daughter-in-law to toast you together." After that, he turned around and walked towards Song Qing's table.

Yang Qiuchi's heart skipped a beat, his smile froze on his face, and his eyes followed the old lady and reached Song Qing.

Mrs. Hao said a few words to Song Qing. Song Qing shook her head and showed an apology smile on her face. The old lady said a few more words, and her face showed displeasure, but Song Qing still shook her head and said something. The old lady turned around and walked back with embarrassment on her face.

Yang Qiuchi was happy, but his face remained silent.

Mrs. Hao apologized and said to Yang Qiuchi: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, my daughter-in-law is not good at drinking and cannot toast you. Please forgive me for your sins."

"It's okay!" Yang Qiuchi smiled and glanced at Song Qing secretly. Seeing her blushing face, Song Qing was so nice to her. She rejected her future mother-in-law in front of so many people, but she just didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable. Where can I find such a good person?

Hao Yifeng didn't care at all, and did not even look back at Song Qing, but looked behind Yang Qiuchi: "Young Master Yang, I heard that your long-time call Long Zixu is the same name as a friend of mine. I don't know if it's the same person. I haven't seen him for a long time, so I'm very worried about it."

Yang Qiuchi then remembered that Long Zixu had said that he and Hao Yifeng were friends and had been to Zuiyinglou together. Long Zixu's identity is now Yang Qiuchi's squad leader. Although he is not a servant, he does things like a servant, so he cannot attend a banquet. He is standing behind him at this moment. Yang Qiuchi turned around and waved to Long Zixu.

Long Zixu trotted up. When he saw Hao Yifeng, he looked a little embarrassed and shouted: "Brother Yifeng."

Hao Yifeng shouted enthusiastically: "It turns out that it's really Brother Long. I haven't seen him for many years. Brother Long is still full of energy. I heard that you are living in a secluded place now and must be studying hard. Next year's big exam, Brother Long will definitely have a high school list! Hahaha, I'll also have a cup of Brother Long here."

Long Zixu smiled and said, "Brother Yifeng is too rewarded." A servant next to him poured a glass of wine for Long Zixu.

After everyone had dried up the wine, Hao Yifeng said, "Brother Long, my little brother's family banquet tomorrow. Brother Tai will come with Mr. Yang."

Long Zixu looked at Yang Qiuchi, and Yang Qiuchi said, "Of course."

The Hao family returned to their original position.

After all the guests finished drinking, Master Zhou clapped his palms, and a group of musicians came in from the hall, and the melodious sound of silk and bamboo sounded. A group of long-sleeved girls walked to the middle of the hall, bowed to Master Zhou and Yang Qiuchi, and began to dance amid the music.

The prefect Zhou and Niu Baihu kept toasting Yang Qiuchi. Yang Qiuchi was in a good mood and refused everyone. While watching the beautiful woman dance, he secretly looked at Song Qing from time to time, drinking one cup after another. The prefect Zhou, Niu Baihu and others saw that Yang Qiuchi was so refreshed, and they all drank happily.

Although Yang Qiuchi really wants to sit with Song Qing, after all, his future husband and father-in-law are there. Before the marriage is retired, he cannot be too presumptuous. He is a big man who is not afraid of others pointing fingers and gossiping, but the little girl cares about this the most.

Helplessly, Yang Qiuchi could only give the excuse to give Song Magistrate Song a chance to toast Song Qing and look at Song Qing for more. Every time, Song Qing greeted Yang Qiuchi with a joyful look.

Song Yuner kept drinking with her head down. No matter whether anyone was toasting or not, she had already drunk the sky. County Magistrate Song advised her not to drink, but Song Yuner seemed to have not heard it. Song Qing found that Song Yuner was unhappy and kept drinking. She ignored her several hostile words. Song Qing had no choice but to wink at Yang Qiuchi for help.

Yang Qiuchi knew that Song Yuner was like this because of her, and felt a little guilty. At this moment, everyone started to drink too much at the banquet. They each held up their glasses to toast each other, some were still performing the orders of stick-scissors, and the hall was noisy.

County Magistrate Song brought a glass to toast Master Zhou. He took the initiative to review his mistakes in the murder of Long Zixu's wife, and briefly reported their purpose to Ningguo Mansion. Magistrate Zhou did not scold him for the first time. It must be because after reporting to him, he also approved the case. The two of them are now grasshoppers on the same line; the second is that the major case of Wang Tongzhi being killed was quickly solved and he was happy. Third, of course, it is for Yang Qiuchi's sake. County Magistrate Song has a deep relationship with Yang Qiuchi, so how dare he offend him easily.

County Magistrate Song went to the prefecture of Zhou to talk. Yang Qiuchi saw that the seats in County Magistrate Song were empty, and Song Yuner was still drinking and felt a little distressed. Relying on the alcohol, he took the wine bottle, staggered to Song Yuner, and sat down.

Song Yuner looked at Yang Qiuchi with a big tongue: "Brother, you, you are here." He picked up the wine pot on the long table, poured a full glass for Yang Qiuchi, and also filled it up. He raised the wine glass and said drunkenly: "Brother, I wish you a glass!" Without waiting for Yang Qiuchi to speak, he raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass.

"Okay~! Yun'er has a good alcohol tolerance." Yang Qiuchi knew that Song Yun'er was drinking, but he could not persuade him directly, as that would backfire. Yang Qiuchi also tilted his neck and drank the wine.

Song Yun'er held the wine pot and wanted to pour wine again. Yang Qiuchi pressed her hand down: "Yun'er, I'll show you something."

Everyone is curious. Song Yuner let go of the wine glass and asked with a drunken smile: "What? Take it for a look!" Song Qing was also very curious and looked at Yang Qiuchi inquiringly.

"Close your eyes first." Yang Qiuchi blinked cunningly and said to Song Yuner.

"Look at what you're going to mess with!" The sweetheart sat next to her. Song Yuner was in a better mood. She smiled and closed her eyes as she said, and stretched out her slender hand.

Yang Qiuchi glanced at Song Yuner's pouting little mouth, and his heart pounded. Many intimate scenes of movies started like this. However, now it is in public, and there is no courage to have this thief heart. Besides, Song Qing is still next to her, so he quickly caught his mind, reached into his arms, took out something, and put it gently in her palm: "Okay, open your eyes."

Song Yuner opened her eyes, looked at Yang Qiuchi first, and then lowered her head to look at the object in her palm. After seeing this, she was stunned.

Song Yuner had the ground in her palm, which was an embroidered embroidered wallet with exquisite workmanship, and a small word "Song" embroidered on the small corner - it was the one that Yang Qiuchi had cheated from Song Yuner when he had just traveled to the Ming Dynasty.

Song Yuner looked at Yang Qiuchi happily: "What, do you still keep it? I thought you had thrown it away long ago."

Yang Qiuchi smiled and said, "How could I bear to bear it? This is the first gift Yuner gave me, and I have always been hiding it with caring heart."

Song Yun'er spat gently, looked around secretly, and whispered: "I'm not ashamed!" Seeing Yang Qiuchi cherishing his things so much, he felt sweet in his heart.

Song Qing couldn't understand what they were saying, but when she saw that it was a girl's wallet, she guessed it 70% or 80%, but she didn't say anything and listened to them with a smile.

Yang Qiuchi took back the purse, put it in his arms, patted it with his hands, and then said softly: "Yun'er, you have drunk a lot of wine and are almost drunk. Don't you know if you feel sorry for me after seeing it?"

Song Yuner lowered her head: "Do you still feel sorry for Yuner?"

"Why can't you? I'll tell you, don't drink alone, okay?"

"Then I won't drink it if you accompany me." Song Yuner raised her face and looked at Yang Qiuchi boldly.

"Okay, I won't leave." Yang Qiuchi didn't want to leave, so he turned his head and said to Song Qing, "Is it okay for the three of us to drink wine?"

"Okay, okay!" Song Yuner clapped her hands and smiled. After all, she was still a child and she became happy soon. Seeing that Song Yuner was happy, Song Qing was also very happy and nodded in agreement.

The three of them have their own winning or losing. Yang Qiuchi has two beauties accompanying him, and he is very happy. It really makes me think that I only admire the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.

When the banquet ended, the three of them were almost drunk. The servant maid helped Yang Qiuchi and others back to the residence of the inner yard.

On the way, Yang Qiuchi saw Song Qing's charming face, charming dimples, and convex body. The flame in her body began to burn violently. She took the time to whisper in Song Qing's ear: "Tonight's third update, I'll wait for you in the flowers during the day!"

Song Qing looked as charming as silk, and she looked at Yang Qiuchi with a smile, and walked straight away.

At the third update, Yang Qiuchi appeared in the flowers during the day, and the surroundings were quiet. The moonlight was like washing, as if a silver-gray scarf was worn on the canopy of the flowers.

Yang Qiuchi was looking around with his neck up and looking around, suddenly he heard a familiar chuckling coming from behind. When he turned around, he saw a girl standing under a osmanthus tree, holding the trunk with her hands, and her clothes fluttering, bathing in the silver moonlight. It was Song Qing.

It turned out that she had arrived. Yang Qiuchi was ecstatic and rushed to Song Qing and reached out to hug her waist. Song Qing grabbed his hand, shook her head, and pulled him into the shade of the osmanthus tree.

The moonlight shone through the osmanthus tree, and stars fell on Song Qing's face, as if white osmanthus flowers were covered with.

Song Qing looked at Yang Qiuchi with affection. Yang Qiuchi's body was already surging with blood. He hugged Song Qing in his arms with a hug, lowered his head to find Song Qing's cherry lips.

Song Qing giggled and dodged Yang Qiuchi's mouth.

Yang Qiuchi put his slender waist in one hand, held her delicate face with the other hand, and put his lips on the other side of her face, slowly sliding towards her cherry lips.

Song Qing had no choice but to avoid it, so she stopped avoiding it. She closed her eyes gently, and her cherry mouth was waiting for Yang Qiuchi's lips obediently.

Finally, Yang Qiuchi kissed Song Qing's red lips and sucked her tender and sweet tongue.
Chapter completed!