Chapter 1192 The Young Prince Died Miserably

"Brother Qin!" Gu Jinli's eyes lit up slightly when he saw Qin Sanlang, and he called him with joy in his voice.

Qin Sanlang came here specifically to see her. When he saw her, joy surged in his heart and a smile appeared on his face. His originally cold face softened because of his smile.

He moved, took steps, and walked towards her quickly. He wanted to wrap his arms around her waist, but because Gu Jinan was here, he finally just held her hand and slowly pulled her hand into his. In the palm of his hand, he asked: "But is it done?"

"How do you know what we are here to do?" Gu Jinan asked Qin Sanlang puzzledly before Gu Jinli could.

If he remembered correctly, Sanlang had been very busy in the past two months. I heard Brother Cheng said that he had not returned to the village for more than a month and had only sent someone to deliver news of safety.

In fact, this was not the case. Although Qin Sanlang had not returned to the village during the day, he came back twice in the middle of the night to see Gu Jinli... He missed her and would rather give up his rest time and want to come back to see her, even if it was in a hurry. On the one hand, he was satisfied.

Gu Jinli said, "I asked Si'an to tell him."

Then he looked up at Qin Sanlang and said with a smile: "Well, it's done. It went smoothly. You don't have to worry."

It was already dark now, but Ouyang's family was rich, so they lit up the two large lanterns under the eaves as soon as it got dark, so she could see his face clearly: "Are you tired?"

His face looked a little tired, and he looked like he had not slept for at least a day and a night.

He must have rushed back to see her during the break.

Qin Sanlang smiled, held her hand tightly and said, "I'm not tired."

"Let's get on the mule cart first." Gu Jinan looked helpless. Can you two take it easy? Although you are engaged, it's not good to look at each other with such lingering eyes under the eaves of someone else's house.

Gu Jinli was thick-skinned and thought it was nothing more than grabbing his hand and looking at each other.

Dou Shaodong's family was shocked. The young prince actually grabbed the little girl's hand under the eaves of someone else's house. Although the little girl was his unmarried wife, it was enough to surprise Dou Shaodong's family.

Where has the serious young man gone?

Qin Sanlang already knew that Dou Shaodong's family was coming, so he turned to look at him.

Dou Shaodong's family was shocked, took a step back, folded his hands, and bowed deeply: "Qin Baihu."

Seeing this, Qin Sanlang let go of Gu Jinli's hand and returned the gesture.

Dou Shaodong's family was shocked again, but they quietly stepped aside, with cold sweat breaking out on their backs. To be honest, although he and the young Marquis have known each other since childhood, due to their background, he has always been the one to salute the young Marquis, and he does not dare to accept the courtesy from the young Marquis.

"Dou Shaodong's family is very righteous. Qin thank you very much on behalf of the people of He'an Mansion." Qin Sanlang was quite magnanimous. He has always been a very adaptable person. Now that his family's fortune has declined, he will no longer put on unnecessary airs. .

Dou Shaodong's family was so flattered that they were almost speechless with excitement. After suppressing their excitement, they said, "Qin Baihu is overrated. The really smart people are Gu Xiaodong's family."

Qin Sanlang smiled when he heard this. Although he did not praise Gu Jinli explicitly, he said, "You are all righteous people."

Dou Shaodong’s family: “…”

I'm just someone you compliment me by.

However, Dou Shaodong's family was not angry. It was an unexpected surprise to see the young Marquis today.

It seems that the young Marquis already trusts him.

The young Marquis is a cautious person. If he had not already believed in him and was sure that he would not betray him, it would be impossible for him to show up to see him.

The trust of the young Marquis makes me excited just thinking about it.

"It's getting late, let's go back, otherwise Uncle Dashan and Aunt Dashan will be worried." Qin Sanlang held Gu Jinli's hand again, greeted Gu Jinan, and got on the mule cart first.

"Okay." Gu Jinli responded and followed Qin Sanlang into the mule cart.

Gu Jinan glanced at Dou Shaodong's family and said, "You do respect Sanlang very much."

Arrogant as Dou Shaodong's family, when he saw Sanlang, he acted like a servant when he saw his master. It was unreasonable.

Dou Shaodong shook his sleeves and returned to his previous arrogance. He sneered: "Gu Xiucai doesn't know something. This young master was once saved by a soldier. Since then, he has admired the soldier very much and even made an oath to him." , as long as you see a soldier, you will be treated politely."

is that so?

Then I'll find a soldier to beat you up and see if you're still polite?

Gu Jinan didn't believe this kind of nonsense, but he didn't get to the bottom of it. He handed over to Dou Shaodong's house and followed him into the mule cart.

After Zezi waited for them to sit down, he drove away, while Si'an rode back on Qin Sanlang's horse.

Standing under the eaves of Ouyang's house, Dou Shaodong's family looked at the mule cart going away in the light of the lantern, and bowed deeply towards the mule cart.

However, he frowned when he looked at the mule cart. The Gu family's mule cart was too shabby. The carriage shed was just made of ordinary wood. In the capital, even servants would not ride in such a shabby mule cart.

The young Marquis is so pitiful that I want to give him a carriage!

Thinking of carriages, Dou Shaodong's family also thought of horses. He remembered that the young Marquis had a bloody horse named Baijian, which ran as fast as the wind.

The young Marquis would ride Bai Jian almost every time he went out, saying that his father had earned it for him with his military exploits. He also said that when he went to the battlefield, Bai Jian would be his lifelong comrade.

At that time, he was lucky enough to touch Baijian, but Baijian had a bad temper and almost kicked him to death.

He once imagined the young marquis riding Bai Jian into battle and defeating the enemy's camp, but the imagination was just an imagination after all... The young marquis failed to make any achievements while riding Bai Jian, but died on the battlefield.

It is said that his death was extremely miserable. He was torn apart by a chariot, and even his facial features could not be seen clearly. But next to his body was the seriously injured Bai Jian kneeling... Everyone recognized Bai Jian as the young Marquis' horse. , in the entire Northwest Army, only Mr. Xiaohou has such a bloody horse.

Later, Bai Jian also died, which was a pity for everyone.

"Master, wipe your tears, don't cry, you look so embarrassed." Dou Zhi said slightly disgustedly, but very considerately handed him a handkerchief to wipe his tears.

Dou Shaodong was so angry that he gritted his teeth and swatted her hand away, shouting: "What are you talking nonsense about? When did I cry? That's sweat, do you understand? It's so hot that sweat drips from your forehead and drips into your eyes. It’s in!”

Dou Zhi: "...Oh, young master, please wipe off the sweat. It will be quite uncomfortable if the sweat falls into your eyes."

Dou Shaodong's face turned dark: "Did you do this on purpose?!"

Dou Zhi: "Master, you think too much. I'm not as boring as you."

You can even cry when you look at the back of a mule cart. Master, you are quite sentimental.

Dou Shaodong's family was very angry, but Dou Zhi was a strange maid. Years of experience told him not to be serious with such a strange girl, otherwise he would be the one crying, so he had to grab the handkerchief, wiped his eyes, and said: "Get ready." Pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I want to write a letter to Uncle Ruan."