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Chapter 12 Photos

In the hall.

Qin Yan put down Bai Yu Ruyi, who was playing in his hand for a moment, and looked at a box in front of him. There were bead jade emeralds inside, and he reflected the intoxicating luster under the candle.

There are not many things, but each piece is exquisite. Even his layman can see extraordinary. If you bring it back to Hua Guo to find a well -known jewelry shop, if you are not pitted, this box of jewelry is estimated

Wanhua Xia Coin.

He closed the box and smiled lightly: "It's rare uncle to have the heart, let's put it away."

"Yes, son."

Zhang Qiuyun, who was standing side by side, agreed respectfully, came over to hold the box of jewelry, and turned into the inner room.

In order to hide the eyes of outsiders, Qin Yan's current public identity is to make a long -time relative of the adult who came to vote for a long time ago, and he was valued because of his outstanding ability.

Different matters.

Therefore, the middle and bottom of the government, now that Qin Yan is commensurate with "son". Qin Hui also called Zhao Yuanjin as "an uncle" in front of him. As for his true identity, he only knew that Zhao Yuanjin and his most reliable confidant knew the confidant.

Then, then

This Ms. Zhang Jiaqianjin can vaguely see a bit wrong, but she has received a severe warning from General Manager Wang, and it is not allowed to mention Qin's affairs to anyone, otherwise it is not just that she has no life, but even behind her.

The family is inevitable to follow the burial.

Ms. Zhang Jia, who is only sixteen years old, naturally dare not have half of his objection. She is not comparable to her unknown small households.

Always be careful in front of you, such as thin ice.

After a while, Zhang Qiuyun came out of the inner room, but found that Qin Yan was playing with a strange object. It seemed to be a silver -white thin square, one of which exudes a soft white light, and there seemed to be small font pictures on it rolling.

Then, then

Although she was a little curious in her heart, she didn't dare to look at it. She glanced at her eyes and stood on the side.

She is no longer a big family who has supported the best households, just the personal slave of this mysterious son. In case the other party is unhappy, the emphasis on him and the manager Wang may have ordered him to die on the spot.

possible.

But from the perspective of getting along these days, this son's temperament is not bad, and it looks good. It is quite easy to live in life.

Good.

Qin Yan fiddled with Huawei mobile phones in his hands, and stopped his hands a little bit regretful. There was no online signal in this alien world, so except for the book videos downloaded to it in advance, it is impossible for Penguin WeChat to ferry or something.

This is also one of the places that are not as modern in the ancient world.

He looked at Zhang Qiuyun not far away, his mind moved slightly, and suddenly said: "You look up to let me see."

Zhang Qiuyun was slightly stunned. He looked at Qin Yan slightly, and saw that the son shot the thin cubes at her, and the slightly dazzling light was fleeting.

"Well, the effect is good."

Qin Hui looked at the photos just taken with satisfaction. The classic beautiful girl inside was picturesque, beautiful and beautiful, Qiluo Huashang, smooth and charming face, a slight confusion and stunning in the dark eyes, quite quite well, quite pretty good

A little natural and cute.

"Come and see, you will like it."

Qin Yan beckoned, Zhang Qiuyun came over with a docile manner, and saw his own high -definition photos in his mobile phone, and he could not help but widen his eyes. Sakura lips were slightly open, and he saw a ghost expression.

"Gong ... son, is this ... slave?" She asked incoherently.

"Of course it's you."

Qin Yan smiled slightly: "This is the strange thing of the fairy family.

Bar?"

He stuffed his mobile phone into Zhang Qiuyun's hand. She carefully held with her hands, her face was nervous and timid.

To explain the principles of modern science with the ancient Miss Qianjin, it was purely chicken and duck, so Qin Yan simply compiled a simple and easy -to -understand lie, but it could make her easier to understand.

"It turns out ... the son is really a fairy ..." Zhang Qiuyun's eyes were full of awe, and he looked at his little channel timidly.

In the tone of the tone of the faint disclosure of Mr. Wang, she guessed, but the conclusion was too appalling, so she didn't have the bottom in her heart.

Your own guess really makes sense.

In addition to the legendary vain, Shenlong seeing the immortals who do not see the end, how can all beings in the world have such amazing treasures?

"I'm not a fairy ... forget it, some things can not be said to you now, you will know in the future." Qin Yidao.

Zhang Qiuyun nodded with a unknown place. After the nervousness was eliminated, the more she looked at her photos in the mobile phone, the more satisfied, and it meant that she couldn't help it.

The women in this era are only available in copper mirrors. The images shown in the mirror are blurred and dull. How can it be compared with this high -definition pixel mobile phone photo?

"Do you like it?" Qin Yan asked with a smile.

"Well, yes ..." Zhang Qiuyun glanced at him with a blush, and the kind of nervous and shy little daughter's posture made him faintly a little bit exciting.

"In this case, let you take a few more photos."

Qin Yan got up and pulled her into the inner room, let her put her different postures, and took more than 20 photos with her mobile phone. At first, Miss Qianjin still had a bit of shy resistance. Later, she gradually let go of it.

It started to cooperate with his request docile.

Qin Yan sighed in her heart, in her own world, such as girls of this age, still carefree middle school students, and in the school in school. But in the ancient world where men respect and women, many women at this age have married.

Being a woman, assume the responsibility of the family and mother.

However, since she encountered herself, she could live a more comfortable life in the future, and she didn't have to work as hard as peers.

"Okay, let's go out to the city now."

Qin Ye said that she put away her mobile phone, and had pondered in her heart that she had to find a high -end movie studio after returning, and made a beautiful treasure version of the album to bring her a gift. I believe that this young lady will like it.

"Well, the slave first went to change the clothes." Zhang Qiuyun agreed docile.

After a while, more than ten ordinary men dressed up in the ordinary family, they all gathered in the side door of a Jinyi son, and followed a Tsing Yi girl to walk towards the market area in the middle of the city.

It has been more than ten days before the imperial army's retreat. Under the rectification operation of Zhao Yuanjin, the order has been basically restored in the city. Pedestrians on the streets in the center of the city are like weaving, bustling, many shops, business names, restaurants are open business.

It's lively.

If it wasn't for the occasional armed street on the street, the cold patrolling soldiers would almost make people think that it was the Taiping year, not the turbulent dynasty.

At this moment, it was near the evening, and Qin Yan looked at it with great interest. Although this ancient market was not as good as the extreme prosperity of the modern international metropolis, it also had a taste of artistic conception.

Zhao Cheng, the guardian, was not as easy as him. He held the sharp blade tightly in the sleeve, and his sharp eyes patrolled everywhere.

The human rash is approaching.

Although the imperial army has retreated today, there are still a lot of thin -handed spies in the city. Not only are the courts, but there are also other surrounding righteous towns. The master behind them is confused about the sudden defeat of the imperial army.

Warget, so the most capable people were sent into the city to spy the news, trying to find out the original committee of things.

Therefore, Zhao Cheng did not dare to care about it. If Qin Hui had a loss because of his weak guard, it is estimated that Zhao Yuanjin's life was likely to peel him.

Qin Hui walked while walking, and unexpectedly found a large -scale pharmacy, his eyes flickered, and he thought about it to step on the steps and went straight into the main entrance.

In ancient times, medicine shops are not different, and pharmacies are also places to see a doctor. For example, such a large -scale shop, usually a well -known medical scholar sitting, with a few apprentices. As for the buds of the medicine, there are more.

It is very spacious. Behind a row of long counters, there are dense small drawers on the wall, just like the pattern he saw in the Chinese medicine room he saw in the modern world.

"This son, I don't know what to order?"

A young little sister -in -law greeted him politely. He was good at inspecting his words. He saw that the young guests actually took the maid and follow -up follower. The identity was obviously not simple, so he didn't dare to neglect.
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