Duke Jing's younger sister

"lady?"

With a low call, warm breath spread around her ears.

The man was wearing a snow-white shirt with the collar slightly open, revealing a neck that was whiter than the woman's.

The profile of her face was smooth and beautiful, and the alluring look in her peach blossom eyes was not concealed at all.

Jiang Li had just taken a shower, and the ends of her hair were still wet, with a slight scent of soapberry.

"It's time to pay back the debt." He gave her a meaningful smile.

Jiang Li believed that she had seen a lot of ups and downs, and his light teasing now was nothing to her.

Jiang Li kicked him, but he held her small foot. "Why can't I remember owing you anything? Do you have a promissory note or IOU?"

Shen Beiqi turned her over and they switched positions. Her black hair spread out and fell beside his ears.

"Forgot? It doesn't matter. Your husband will make you remember." Shen Beiqi held her neck and plundered her lips wantonly.

Open the collar and go all the way down.

Long-lost, arrogantly, recklessly...

When they switched positions again, he circled her collarbone with his fingertips, "Is it delicious?"

She smiled, "It's delicious."

"Is it hot?"

"It's hot." She tilted her head slightly, "Is there anything to relieve the fever?"

Shen Beiqi's breath wet Jiang Li's earlobe. He smiled and murmured, "You've really learned bad habits. You even dare to tease me?"

He waved his hand and extinguished the lamp.

The moonlight shines into the house, and the red tent fills the room with charm.

......

The autumn moon is in the sky and the water is like a mirror.

The moonlight illuminated every detail on the ground, and a fire was lit beside the secluded path in the jungle.

The tung leaves by the roadside were swaying in the wind, a maroon horse was tied under a tree, and next to the fire sat a handsome young man.

The night breeze was chilly. The young man tightened his cloak around his shoulders, placed the sword in his hand against the tree trunk, and took out the letter he had just picked up from the post station from his arms.

When I tore open the envelope, the first thing that fell into my palm was not the letter paper.

Luo Cheng stared at the red cloth in his hand and was stunned for a moment.

This is?

He untied the cloth strip, and it turned out to be not a cloth strip, but a hairband.

It was the red headband he used to wear.

Why did my brother include a hairband in the letter? He rubbed it with his fingertips for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that this hairband seemed to have been given to the doorman of the Shen family as a token of love that night.

His gaze fell back on the headband. Could it be that she didn't throw it away, but kept it?

An unknown bird in the tree chirped twice, then flapped its wings and flew away.

Luo Cheng clenched the hairband in his hand, was silent for a while, and opened the envelope.

After reading the letter sent by his brother, Luo Rong realized that this headband was handed to Luo Jue by Shen Beiqi himself.

Luo Cheng suddenly felt grateful to Shen Beiqi. Although he seemed to have a cold personality, he did not treat this thing like a piece of trash.

Instead, I'd like to leave him with a little thought.

The moon was hanging high in the sky, and Luo Cheng looked up at the sky.

In the end, she finally got the moon in her heart.

So...what about his moon?

Luo Cheng stood up, brushed off the dust on his body, and put out the fire.

He untied his belt, tied it to the hilt of his sword, then mounted his horse and galloped away towards the unknown and distant distance.

He once thought that being free and traveling around the world with a sword in hand was the world of martial arts.

Now I understand that if your heart is at ease, there is always a world of its own.

On the contrary, even if you are in the world, you still cannot do what you want.

His heart had long been on last year's Dragon Boat Festival, on that rainy night with thunder and lightning, and on the sixth day of May.

......

Taifu Yang submitted his resignation to His Majesty, claiming that he was old and wanted to return to his hometown, Linzhou, the ancestral home of the Yang family.

His Majesty said some polite words and then agreed.

Before leaving, he came to the Shen Mansion and wanted to meet Shen Beiqi.

Yang Lijun also came with him.

Yang Lijun knew very well that the relationship between the two families, although close on the surface, had actually developed cracks.

Otherwise, why didn't the Yang family make any move when the Shen family held a full moon banquet a few days ago?

When Xing Ping came to report, Jiang Li thought she had misheard, "Who did you say wants to see me?"

"Cousin Yang." Xingping repeated.

Jiang Li wondered, what was she doing here?

Previously, the Shen family held a full moon banquet, but no one from the Yang family came, which made the mother very angry.

"I heard that Master Yang has also come and went to the study." Xingping said.

Jiang Li frowned slightly. She had heard Shen Beiqi mention that Tutor Yang had resigned a few days ago.

Could it be that, even though he was about to retire and return home, he was still thinking about his concubine?

Never mind. It's no use thinking like this.

Jiang Li calmed down and ordered, "Please ask Miss Yang to come in."

She put down the clothes she was sewing for Tuantuan, stood up and tidied her appearance.

"Hello, cousin." Yang Lijun knelt down and saluted.

"No need to be so polite, cousin." Jiang Lixu helped her and led her to sit down beside the couch. "How come you have time to come here today, cousin?"

Yang Lijun smiled and said, "I will be returning to my hometown in Linzhou with my grandfather tomorrow. I came here to say goodbye to my cousin's wife and thank her for her kindness."

Xingping served tea and cakes and stood beside Jiang Li. As she grew older, she was doing things more properly, with the style of Ziyuan in her youth.

Jiang Li gently blew away the tea foam and asked doubtfully, "I just don't know where this kindness comes from?"

"To be honest with you, cousin..." Yang Lijun tightly grasped the handkerchief in her hand, "I already have a lover, but my grandfather has always disagreed with me marrying him and insisted on marrying me into the Shen family. If it weren't for my cousin's wife pleading with my cousin for me, maybe he and I would have..."

"Now it seems that lovers have finally gotten married?" Jiang Li said, "Then congratulations, cousin."

I should also congratulate her as a big weight in her heart has finally fallen to the ground.

After chatting with Yang Lijun for a while, Jiang Li took out a pair of jade bracelets with a moist texture and wanted to give them to Yang Lijun as a dowry.

Yang Lijun refused it for a while, but finally accepted it.

Before leaving, Jiang Li personally escorted her to the Chuihua Gate. Yang Lijun turned around with a smile on her face, "Speaking of which, time is really amazing."

"The person I hated the most when I was a child was the only person I wanted to see when I left." Her eyes dimmed a little as she looked at the blood-red maple leaves in the distance. "Those people who called me sisters all day long, now it seems that they don't even have a trace of sincerity, they are so fake and ridiculous."

Jiang Li smiled and said, "There are countless people in this world, and it is rare to have three or five close friends."

Yang Lijun curled her fingertips slightly and pinched the edge of the sleeve, "Then are we friends?"

"Of course." Jiang Li nodded. "We have been friends since you helped me off the stage at the Dragon Boat Festival."

Yang Lijun's eyes turned red and she laughed, "That's great. At least in Jiangdu City, I still have a close friend."