Poor couple [MTL]

Chapter 175 Sacred Heart

Li Qiluo wiped her tears under the persuasion of everyone and took Xiaohong and Xiaohuang home.

When Qin Ling came back in the evening, when he saw the wound on Li Qiluo's forehead, his mouth immediately tightened, he asked his grandmother to take the medicine, and then gave Li Qiluo a good word without saying a word, and only after blowing lightly did he say, "I didn't let you hurt yourself."

Seeing Qin Ling's face, Li Qiluo felt that there was still something to be afraid of, and smiled: "Isn't that to be more realistic."

"If I had known that you were going to get hurt, I wouldn't have let you get involved in the first place."

"Don't!" Li Qiluo hurriedly continued: "In the past, I used to get others, but this time they pushed me, and it was quite good.... "What do you mean...."Seeing Qin Ling looking at her without saying a word, Li Qiluo's voice gradually became quieter: "Why are you so serious, I'm still not doing this so that Zhuang Yu won't doubt it, I'm done here, what about you, there won't be any mistakes, right?" Li Qiluo quickly changed the subject.

Qin Ling's tense face relaxed a little, and he snorted: "What you embroider, who has resistance!"

Time back to a month and a half ago, after Qin Ling told Li Qiluo the way, within a few days he wore a purse around his waist to go to work.

This purse is bright white, matching the hairband on his head, embroidered with cirrus clouds, the jade pendant swaying around his waist when he walks, and the fang seems to really have flowing clouds in Shu Roll, echoing the headband on his head.

Although the Great Yue Dynasty stipulated that officials must wear regular court clothes whether they were on court or on duty, there were no hard and fast rules for some small accessories.

The court dress is light blue, the style is very ordinary, Qin Ling has a good figure, and he only looks more stretched than others on weekdays, but as soon as he walked into the general affairs office this day, everyone's attention kept drifting towards him.

"Qin Bian, you.... Why does today seem so different from usual? The whole person looks fairy!" The director of the General Affairs Office likes Qin Ling very much, he is clever and capable, and he leaked his face in front of the emperor for a while.

Qin Ling smiled, took off the purse around his waist and the hairband on his head: "My lord, what will you look at again?"

"Hey, that's weird, why didn't you feel it just now?" As soon as the director spoke, everyone couldn't help but look at Qin Ling carefully.

"Really! After removing the purse and headband, the feeling was completely gone! What's going on?" Love beauty does not distinguish between men and women, when Qin Ling just walked in, he felt that the whole person had his own holy light, and he looked very fairy, and now he brought his purse and hair with him, although he was still more handsome than them, but the temperament just now was completely gone.

"This is my lady's embroidered purse and my own hairband, which makes you smile." As he spoke, he put his purse and headband back on.

"Mrs. Zun's craftsmanship is not to be laughed at!" It's just a purse and headband, and the temperament of the person is raised from five points to ten points, which makes everyone itch, and they can't wait to let Qin Ling's lady also help them do some, but whether it is a purse or a headband, it is a private thing, how can others speak.

Everyone looked at Qin Ling in a daze, reluctant to look away.

The director coughed: "Compiled by Qin, today the emperor will discuss with the small court of the cabinet ministers, and arrange for you to make a record, and make mistakes elsewhere."

Qin Ling hurriedly said: "Remember, the lower officials,"

When it was time for the small court meeting, Qin Ling gently walked to his position and sat down, and the small court discussion ended from morning to noon, and Qin Ling kept recording.

He sat there quietly, but the eyes of the emperor and the ministers always looked at him unconsciously, and for some reason, he felt as if he had an inexplicable attraction.

"Let's all go down." Finally, the small court meeting ended, and the emperor dismissed the ministers.

"Wechen retired." The ministers bowed and retreated, looking at Qin Ling uncontrollably.

Qin Ling had to seal the good records, and after he cleaned them up, he also retreated behind many ministers.

In front of the emperor, he must not turn his back on the emperor in the future, Qin Ling, like those ministers, bowed backwards and went backwards. When he was going backwards, the emperor's eyes kept looking at the hairband on Qin Ling's head.

"Qin Aiqing, stay." Just as Qin Ling was about to throw the purse on the ground, the emperor spoke.

Qin Ling hurriedly bowed: "Your Majesty."