Zhao Xingwen led Huo Wenshu back and forth in the courtyard Pavilion, but he had never opened a mouth all the way.

Finally, Huo Wenshu stopped first and asked him, "brother Xingwen, don't you have something to say?"

"When you arrive, it's in the pavilion not far ahead." Zhao Xingwen's face was red, his hands were holding the clothes pendulum, and his voice was cramped.

Huo Wenshu sighed softly when she heard the speech, but her steps were still raised.

Seeing that she followed, Zhao Xingwen turned nervously and continued to lead the way.

It's not that he has to go to the pavilion, but Bingwen told him in advance that today is Miss Huo's hairpin gift, so he must bring Miss Huo to the pavilion in the backyard to give gifts.

After the last corner, there were red banners everywhere.

On each banner, there are gold inscriptions.

All the banners are the same sentence.

"Zhao Xingwen's beloved girl, she is hairpin today."

Huo Wenshu suddenly stopped walking and looked at the back in front of her.

The figure is majestic, matched with the banner in front, as if she wanted to be her future dependence.

On the seven strings of Ling Ling, a phoenix seeks its mate.

In the distance came the continuous sound of the piano, which was long and melodious. It was a kind of charm, and the two compartments were happy.

The sound of the piano is like two butterflies dancing, and like two mandarin ducks competing with each other.

As the sound of the piano faded, Shi Zhongfei motioned Jiaoshi to take out the things on the plate.

When the last zither sound dissipated in the wind, Jiaoshi had walked to Huo Wenshu with a plate and said to her, "this is the sour plum soup specially cooked for you by General Zhao."

Zhao Xingwen was already stupid when he saw the banner.

He now understood why Bingwen told him to take Huo Wenshu to the backyard.

At this time, Jiao Shi raised the tray over his head with both hands. Privately, he turned his head and winked at Zhao Xingwen, asking him to persuade Miss Huo to drink quickly.

Zhao Xingwen had to blush and say to Huo Wenshu, "it's hot in summer. Let's drink some for sister Wenshu."

Huo Wenshu covered her mouth, nodded coyly, reached for the glass cup in the tray, covered it with her hand, took a sip, and was ready to put it back.

Su Qian'an, beside Shi Zhongfei, said anxiously, "just take a sip. What should I do?"

"It doesn't matter. I've told Josh." Shi Zhongfei comforted Su Qian'an.

Sure enough, when Huo Wenshu was about to put back the glass cup, Jiaoshi took back his raised hands, took back the tray, and said to Huo Wenshu, "Miss Huo, this is cooked by General Zhao himself. You'd better finish it. Don't waste his mind."

Huo Wenshu glanced at Zhao Xingwen when she heard the rippling spring waves.

Zhao Xingwen thought she didn't want to drink, so he said to her, "if you don't want to drink, forget it."

Hearing this, Kong Changhui couldn't help scolding: "fool."

Jiaoshi was anxious to step on Zhao Xingwen's foot, but he didn't dare, so he had to raise his eyes and look at Huo Wenshu eagerly.

Fortunately, Huo Wenshu didn't take Zhao Xingwen's words seriously. She covered the glass cup with her hand and drank it.

When she slowly finished drinking the sour plum soup in the glass cup, Jiaoshi lifted the tray out, and Huo Wenshu handed the glass cup up. At this time, the two people found that there was a circle of small regular script written under the glass at the same time.

Before, I couldn't see it because of the sour plum soup. Now it appears after drinking it.

Huo Wenshu turned the glass cup, and then she saw clearly that it said, "love is at first sight."

"Miss Huo, the gift General Zhao wants to give you is on the stone table in the pavilion." With that, Josh saluted and retired.

Huo Wenshu looked up at Zhao Xingwen when she heard the speech. Her face was already crimson.

Zhao Xingwen didn't dare to look at her, although the banner and the glass cup were written from his heart.

But at this time, he was a tough man with seven feet. He really couldn't stand these things made by mingxiangyuan.

He could only smile, turned his back to Huo Wenshu and said, "sister Wenshu, I specially ordered someone to make this gift. I hope you can accept it."

Huo Wenshu nodded, and then found that he was facing his back, so she whispered, "let's go."

Zhao Xingwen led Huo Wenshu to the pavilion.

Bingwen just finished talking with Xu Wenlan and hurried to him. Kong Changhui, Su Qian'an and Shi Zhongfei quickly waved to him and asked him to come behind the door.

Bingwen ran all the way to the back of the door, picked up Su Qian'an, put his head out and asked, "what's the situation now?"

Su Qianan was picked up by him and had to stand behind him and put his head out again.

There's no way. Su Qian'an is the tallest here, and his body of more than eight feet can only stand at the back.

The four of them are now like a stack of heads.

"At present, Qin has talked and the sour plum soup has been drunk. It's the last step. If Miss Huo receives the gift, it will be done." Shi Zhongfei introduced the next progress to Bingwen.

The four then stretched their necks nervously and looked into the pavilion.

Huo Wenshu followed Zhao Xingwen to the pavilion and saw a peach heart paved with roses on the stone table.

In the center of the peach heart is a long brocade box.

Zhao Xingwen stretched out his hand to the brocade box and motioned her to pick it up and open it.

The brocade box was indeed a hairpin he had ordered from the Pearl Pavilion.

But the style of the hairpin was decided by Bingwen after several studies.

He looked at the pattern and thought it was too explicit.

But Bingwen encouraged them to say that it would be good to be so frank. If Miss Huo accepted it, general Shuangquan could come back and propose marriage.

He couldn't resist the old men of mingxiangyuan, so he customized the hairpin according to them.

At present, he also nervously watched Huo Wenshu pick up the brocade box.

Then watched her slowly open and took out the gold hairpin hairpin inside.

The hairpin body is made of pure gold. There is nothing special about it.

The hairpin flower is different. It carves a pair of vivid winged birds.

Two birds have a word "Wen" in their beaks, one left and one right.

The word "Wen" represents both Shu Wen and his Xingwen.

The two winged birds are carved with the posture of spreading their wings, which means that they fly together.

"Do you accept it after so long?" Su Qian'an asked.

"Bingwen, do you bet she will accept it?" Kong Changhui also asked Bingwen.

"You went to the criminal department and learned to bet." Bingwen teased Kong Changhui angrily.

"I've done this. I've promised each other for a long time." Shi Zhongfei said this and was given a white look by the three at the same time.

Zhao Xingwen, the party in the pavilion, was naturally more nervous. He stared at Huo Wenshu without blinking for fear of missing a trace of her expression.

Wen Shu handed the gold hairpin back to Zhao Xingwen.

"It's over." The four people behind the door howled at the same time.

Zhao Xingwen was also cold in his heart, and took over the golden hairpin with disappointment.

Huo Wenshu in front of her was holding a shy smile and said something to him.

"Put a hairpin on it for me..."