Quick Transmigration: Fate Trading System

Qu Feiqing organized a funeral for his brother. A delicate face was very indifferent, and he could not see a little sadness.

For Qu Feiqing, the unimportant person has no value to make her feel sad.

Su Xin now looked aside, watching Qu Xingchen frown and wear filial piety for her father.

Lord Wang committed suicide. This reputation was not good. Qu Feiqing only thought of her brother as being under house arrest, under house arrest, eating and drinking, and bringing his son to train, but she couldn't help it.

Qu Xingchen's jaw was thin and his eyes were red. He was only eleven or twelve years old. He looked a lot more mature than before. He knelt beside the coffin.

Qu Fei swept his body, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

In the third year, Qu Feiyan married.

Qu Feiyan is not too young, Qu Fei did not force her, but she herself.

Qu Feiqing was asked to marry, and the second son of the general, a handsome young man, came to marry him.

When he was about to get married, Qu Feiyan came to look for Su Xin, a young girl who looked like Spring was about to marry.

"I see. It turned out that my emperor's eyes really looked at you like a daughter-in-law."

After learning about it, Qu Feiyan said with excitement that the second son of the general's son looked at her like this, making her unable to bear heart.

"You and my emperor really have that relationship?"

Qu Feiyu never thought about that, but now he wants to come, quite strange.

"Ok."

Su Xin nodded lazily.

Qu Feiyan is about to marry, and there is no one in this palace who can accompany her to speak. It's nothing to do, and I can only read more in the future.

"Then you and my emperor are having a good time, don't run."

Qu Feiyan patted Su Xin's shoulder.

"When you marry your man, you have to remind me to remind me that you went to tell her a few years ago, right?"

Su Xin rolled her eyes.

When Qu Feiyan got married, he fought hard, so it was lively. The dowry that Qu Feiqing gave was expensive, and the general's engagement gift was not bad.

"do you want it?"

Qu Fei stood lightly and looked up at Su Xin.

Su Xin froze and shook her head.

It's all about form, and staying together is enough.

Their identity with each other is indeed difficult to tell the world.

Qu Feiqing's position was not very flat. I don't know how many people are scorning in the back. Su Xin doesn't want to have more troubles.

There is no princess in the palace who always laughs, and no one is so noisy and noisy as Susp, Susin is still not used to it.

After a few days, Su Xin opened her eyes and saw the book standing by her bed, her expression sad.

After seeing Su Xin open his eyes, the book hurriedly covered his expression and looked stiff.

"Books, what's wrong?"

Su Xin sat up on her elbows and rubbed her eyes.

The book shook his head, biting his lips as if to cry.

"Did someone bully you?"

Su Xin was nervous when she saw the scroll.

"Will the girl marry someone later?"

The scroll asked for a while.

"Um? Don't you know I'm with her?"

Su Xin wondered why the book was like this. Suddenly remembered that the book was also the oldest. She had already reached the age of marriage, and she could not serve her in this palace forever.

"Books, do you want to leave, or do you have someone you like?"

The book's face turned white and his expression dimmed.

"The book should also think of ..."

The book murmured to herself, at the time the empress acted so clearly that the girl could not see it, let alone her.

"Please wash the girl, then bathe and change clothes."

The book curled down and sighed.

Su Xin was a bit puzzled. She took a bath after washing, and knew what to do after washing.

Su Xin put on her obscene clothes after bathing, and came out with wet hair.

The book scrolled up to dry her hair. Soon after breakfast, the sun was drying in the courtyard, and Su Xin's hair was almost dry.

When Su Xin asked the scroll to bundle her hair, the scroll did not move, so she changed her clothes first.

"Girls change clothes first, and when the girls change, the books will make up for you."

The clothes in the scrolls on the tray, bright red, were so beautiful that they were wedding clothes.

"Qu Feiqing ..."

Su Xin had long speculated in her mind that she picked up the clothes, regardless of the fabric or style, are superior.

When she said she didn't need it, Su Xin raised her lips and wore a wedding dress. She had never experienced it before.

The scroll looked at Su Xin in a wedding dress quietly, and blinked slowly. This body was not worn for her, nor could it be worn for her, she knew that.

In fact, she never expected the girl to look back at her. She thought about the girl's future more than once. Maybe she stayed in the green house as a flower queen, she became an old mother, or she was married to make trouble. Or, as said in the storybook, when you meet someone you like, she wants to stay with the girl, no matter what the end of the girl is.

She hadn't thought of this. The girl left her country, away from the original town, and came to the palace of another country. She had an unclear relationship with their empress.

The girl can accept the girl, but she still has no chance.

Perhaps as far as the girl is concerned, she is just a very heartfelt servant. She has always known her identity and did not dare to expect anything.

But on this day, she couldn't escape licking her wounds alone, she had to put on her girl with beautiful makeup, and then looked at her with her own eyes, heading for another person.

Su Xin saw the dullness of the book and thought about the reaction of the book.

Fourteenth Lord, shouldn't the book like the original owner?

[Looks like it. 】

The scroll likes the snow shake that saved her from misery, not Su Xin.

Su Xin had a good memory. She remembered that she had just passed by, and the book said that she seemed a little different.

However, most people would not think of a rebirth, it is even more impossible for the ancients. After all, this kind of thing is too fantasy.

Has the original owner disappeared?

【Ok. 】

Su Xin waited for the scroll to put on her makeup. Many people had a lot of things. It was not as expected. Su Xin couldn't help the scroll.

The person who likes the scroll is dead. Now living in this body is Su Xin, who is trying to play the original owner to help her fulfill her wishes. Su Xin doesn't like the scroll. She just thinks she is a pretty and cute girl. No.

Since there is no such kind of mind, there is no need to say more. Su Xin and Qu Fei now stay together, and can be regarded as acknowledging each other's identity and confirming their relationship, so they should not branch out.

The book carefully applied Su Xin's makeup, and when she was done, she put on her bun.

After everything is done, it is still daytime.

At Kyrgyzstan, the book was covered with a red hijab for Susin.

Su Xin got into the soft car and was carried to a place.

Su Xin didn't feel long before the sedan stopped. She lowered her head and a thin white hand appeared in her sight.

She got along with the owner of the hand, knowing who it was.

Su Xin was carefully pulled out of the sedan chair by Qu Feiqing, because he could not see the road and could only follow Qu Feiqing's direction.

"If you worship with me, then you have no chance to repent."

"I know."

There was only one tablet in Gaotang's position, and it was Qu Feiqing's mother-in-law.

Worship heaven and earth.

Two worship high church.

Couple worship.

Into the cave.

When worshiping, Su Xin's forehead collided with Qu Feiqing, and they will be together later. Life will inevitably bump into each other and be happy.

Su Xin's memory of the night was exceptionally clear, the red candles shaking, the happy words posted, and the frowned Qu Feiqing.

The flamboyant red fills the entire space, and the tangled kisses run from the corners of the eyes to the lips.

Hair with you, and love with you.

Su Xin's life was like a sweet dog abuse drama, but it came to an abrupt end.

That day, they met for fourteen years.