Marriage by Heaven II

The shape of her lips is beautiful, soft and delicate as can be guessed by tracing with her eyes. Looking at her in the daytime, she is full of water, and the picture she saw in the dream in the past is turned over. Just as she was about to say the word "think", the door was slammed Kick away.

It was too late and then soon, a bright white light flashed in front of Liu Lu's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, her beautiful and cold master was hugged in a snow-colored cloak, and the dress on her body dripped down from time to time Suspicious water stains, she didn't know what to think, her face turned red, and she hurriedly retreated.

Before the man stepped over the threshold, he turned his head uneasy and gritted his teeth: "Patriarch, let the slave take care of the master."

She called the door several times but didn't hear a sound, thinking that there was a fire inside, but she didn't expect that the fire was a little bit different from what she imagined.

She blushed, thinking to herself what the Patriarch had done, how could... make the Master like this?

Being hugged, Qin Ji was full of smiles, restlessly stroking someone's pointed chin with her hands, with great interest, Liu Lu was overwhelmed by the flash of light in her master's eyes, and her neck was about to droop to her chest.

Tsk.I just didn't see it.

The delicate girl had had enough fun, and said softly: "Put me down, I can walk by myself."

Before he had time to ask for a serious kiss, Zhou Jing was cut off by the little girl first, and then rejected by the girl he loved, with complicated emotions, and her Zhou Zhou smiled like a seductive fox even more than her.

After much deliberation, he obediently put the person down, secretly saying that it's a pity.

Qin Ji looked at her disappointed face, with a smile on her face, but at the moment she couldn't stay in front of her benefactor for a long time, no matter how hot the summer was, she didn't get this hot, and someone else would have to ask why, but Subconsciously, she seemed to have accepted such a cognition early on, which was not surprising.

Zhou Jing and Liu Lu were kicked out one after the other, they stood in the courtyard and looked at each other, Liu Lu smiled at her, laughing so much that a certain Patriarch really felt aggrieved.

In the bathroom, Qin Ji untied her sweaty dress and entered the water. I have to say that she was indeed fascinated by her benefactor.At that moment, the soul wanted to pester her endlessly.

It was a very wonderful feeling, the overheated feelings exploded at the tip of my heart, with a strange color of wanting to get lost.

She raised her straight and thin jade legs under the water in a good mood, and flexed her numb toes playfully. Her skin was like cream, and she was incredibly beautiful.

The abnormal temperature in the White Liyuan caused Yun Yuan to leave his mundane affairs and rush over quickly. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, the feeling of scorching heat disappeared instantly. The autumn air was crisp and cool, and a gust of cool wind blew away Yun Yuan's cold sweat.

"what happened?"

No one can answer this question.

Zhou Jing didn't think it was necessary to give her an explanation, and looked over with one look, Yun Yuan had an epiphany, and didn't say any more.

Zhou Zhou was bathing in the room, she was bored sitting under the pear tree and dozed off when the crowd dispersed, Yun Yuan stood there with her head bowed in embarrassment: "Old Patriarch, I have something to do with my humble position."

She had already guessed that An Sheng would not be achieved for nothing, she sighed: "Go to the gazebo in the back garden."

The four corners of the gazebo, the autumn wind blowing over brought a burst of coolness, and Zhou Jing still couldn't forget the song "Lovesickness" played by the girl in his heart. Her eyebrows were gentle, and the corners of her lips were slightly curved. Seeing her like this, Yun Yuan's tense heart eased: "The first part of the humble job Days left Qiushui to follow the Patriarch's order to find the old Patriarch's trace."

"Just call senior."

"Yes." Yun Yuan followed the good example.

Ever since Zhou Jing stepped down from the position of Patriarch, there has never been a unified way of addressing 'he'.

It has been decades since Zhou Xingtang took over the foundation of his father's generation and took over the family of the day family and became the head of the new generation. After decades, his father was still young and flamboyant and handsome, but as a son, the head of Xingtang's family is already very old.

"Father and daughter" is reversed, and this title is also confusing.Some people call the Patriarch, some call the old Patriarch.

Yun Yuan patted his head to brush away those wild thoughts, and continued: "The head of the family misses his father and wants to see senior. Therefore, the Zhuguang League has been running around looking for senior for a while, and it is unexpected that senior has come to Qiushui."

"Xingtang...is she alright?"

Yun Yuan said sadly: "The head of the family is in good health and can be a daughter. How can there be anyone who doesn't miss his relatives?"

Day Jing sat on the stone bench without saying a word.

Counting the years, Xingtang is over half a hundred years old, and I still remember that Zhouzhou carried the newborn baby girl into the house in the cold winter months, saw her and said that he wanted to raise her, so Xingtang became their child.

She and Zhou Zhou's descendants of the previous life had no fate, and they would never be able to give birth to their own flesh and blood. Xingtang's nickname was Chan, and her arrival more or less filled their regrets.

The 'father and daughter' have not been seen for nearly 18 years, no wonder she would think.

This is probably the difference between a fox demon and a mortal.

Fox demons have a long lifespan, and a hundred years of retreat is commonplace, but a human's lifespan of hundreds of years is the end.

Thinking of that child, Zhou Jing felt a lot of emotion.

Maybe she should take Zhouzhou to Xunyang some other day.

Xingtang is old, and Xiuyu is also old.Xiuyu has been emperor for dozens of years, with great talent and great strategy, she has done better than her mother emperor.But without Li Shiqi's hard work for decades, the Great Zhou Dynasty would not have ushered in the domineering prosperity that all nations came to congratulate.

Now that the old friend has not returned, the person who is still a child in memory has pale hair, and her figure is becoming more and more silent.

The years weighed heavily on her like a torrential river, and like a towering mountain, Yun Yuan didn't dare to look at it too much. If you look at a character like this too much, you will lose your soul.There should not be too many idiotic men and women who lived and died for their predecessors in the past.

After talking about the business, she tried to test it: "Senior and Qin Ji..."

"I will marry her."

One sentence blocked all the doubts, Yun Yuan's heart was shaken, he didn't dare to show any inappropriateness on his face, and retreated wisely.

The cool wind blew past Zhou Jing's long frosty white hair, and she smiled with nostalgia: "Old friend."

The imperial capital, Xunyang.

Yuan family.

Yuan Shiliu excitedly ran into the house: "Father! Mother! Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Sister, Fifth Sister... There is a letter from Seventeen!"

"A letter from Seventeen?"

Yuan Shiwu was the first to run out.

Yuan Shiliu shook his hand at her, the letter in his hand shook in the autumn wind, and was snatched away by mistake: "Miss Fifteen! What are you doing! I brought it back from the post!"

"Yes, you brought it back from the post station. I believe it was written by Shi Qi to everyone." She was not in a hurry to open the letter, and turned to the main courtyard.

Knowing that she wanted to show the letter to her parents first, Yuan Shiliu followed her, his face brimming with joy: "Seventeen has only been in Qiushui City for a few days and hastily replied to our letter. Whether it is suitable or not, is it good to eat and play well?"

"Playing well?" Yuan Shiwu glanced at her: "It's because her parents let her go to Qiushui to study so that she can cultivate herself in another place because she played so well. Don't expect Shiqi to have a good time there, otherwise, you will be beaten." you!"

Among the sixteen children of the Yuan family, Sanlang and Jiuniang are the most knowledgeable, Shilang and Shiwuniang are the most powerful, Jiuniang is the most beautiful, Shiqiniang is the most talented, and Shiqiniang is the most talented. mother.

As long as she doesn't want to learn, there is nothing she can't learn if she learns patiently.It's the same for Xiwen and martial arts, no wonder the whole family is full of expectations for her.

Apart from this point, the youngest Yuan Shiqi was the legitimate daughter of the Yuan family's parents, and the other children were all orphans adopted since childhood.

Speaking of it, this is another old story, so let's not mention it for now.

After being intimidated by Miss Fifteen, Yuan Shiliu curled his lips and muttered softly, "You know how to kill me."

Yuan Shiwu snorted and walked a few steps, other brothers and sisters rushed over, and they all went to the main courtyard together.

The Yuan family is an upstart family that has grown up in the past 20 years. The mistress of the Yuan family is a well-known beauty in Xunyang for 20 years.

Now that she is nearly forty, she looks no different from a 30-year-old beautiful woman.

"mother!"

"mother!"

"Mother! Seventeen has a letter!" Yuan Shiliu shouted anxiously, and the upright and graceful woman held a pen in her hand and looked at her helplessly.

Yuan Shiwu stabbed Yuan Shiliu's arm, Yuan Shiliu stuck out his tongue guiltily, and stood a few steps away obediently waiting for his mother to finish painting before talking to them.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the woman put down her pen, and Yuan Shiliu poked her head over. Before she saw what was actually drawn on the drawing paper, she applauded the ground and said "Wow", "Mother has improved in painting again!"

Then he was slapped by Yuan Shiwu.

"Miss Fifteen! You hit me again! You'll make me stupid like this, do you know that!"

Yuan Shiwu was so tired that she didn't want to talk, but her brothers and sisters were all watching the jokes between her and Shiliu, so she gritted her teeth: "You can see it clearly and wow!"

Yuan Shiliu was not convinced, and his face turned red when he saw that there was only a ball of black ink on the drawing paper.

The woman didn't care about them, and patted Sixteen Niang's head lovingly.

Yuan Shiliu chuckled twice, captured by mother's tenderness, she had long forgotten the idea of ​​being shy, her eyebrows and eyes curved: "Mother, read the letter quickly, there is a letter from Shi Qi."

The letter unfolds.

Brothers and sisters all over the room looked curiously, and the woman smiled: "Fifteen, you come and read."

Yuan Shiwu received the letter with a steady and clear voice.

At first glance, the content of the letter is Shiqi's usual way of writing. The humorous writing often makes people laugh. The children of the Yuan family present most like to show the letter to the woman. Most of the reason is that Shiqi is a pistachio and can always coax the mother grinning.

They were all children picked up by their mother, who picked up 15 of their brothers and sisters within three years, and gave birth to Seventeen with their father after three years of depression.

The sequence of the Yuan family's generation has reached seventeen, but in fact there are only 16 juniors in the family.Yuan Jiuniang is intelligent and sentimental, thinking of the dark mass of thick ink, she can't help sighing secretly, mother is thinking about fourteen again.

Every time my mother thinks about fourteen, she will write and forget things.

The fourteenth sister is the first daughter that her parents placed high hopes on, and the later seventeenth sisters always have a bit of doting in them.Unfortunately, a few days after Shisi was born, he was stolen by thieves on a stormy night.

Yuan Jiuniang was thinking about something in her heart, and she was focused on two things. Hearing the joking words of Seventeen in the letter, she laughed along with everyone.

Gradually, the contents of the letter were no longer gags, but about the experience of Qiushui City, about the Mo family's forced marriage of a civilian girl, and the brothers and sisters were filled with righteous indignation, and then about the hero saving the beauty, which was Yuan Fifteen's His face also softened.

The Yuan family Yishui's true temperament, no matter how simple or sincere, in the aristocratic circle, almost every family likes to associate with a family like the Yuan family.

Simple, trouble-free, worry-free, and mainly reliable.

For the friend's heart and brain, for the king's death.Sincere but not reckless, loyal but not foolish.

As soon as the voice of the fifteenth year of the Yuan Dynasty mentioned the day's house, the woman took the letter, read it at a glance, her expression changed slightly, and told her servants: "Go and invite the master to come back, I have something important to discuss."

"Patriarch Zhou? The one in the legend?"

"Okay! Seventeen is such a wonderful luck! I was lucky enough to meet that person, damn it! Why didn't I go to Qiushui City!"

Gossip.

The juniors of the Imperial Capital family grew up listening to the stories of the elders and the elders, and they are full of infinite yearning for the legendary characters who are so beautiful in Kyushu.

I don't know how many people used to paint the elegant demeanor of the first special color in Kyushu. It is difficult to save pen and ink on paper.

In this way, the more taboo, the more fascinating.

Yuan Jiuniang, who is the calmest and most introverted, couldn't help breathing faster: "Mom, are we going to visit?"

The woman nods.

"Mom! Then can we—"

"Wait until your father comes back."

Once the news spreads, it might not only be their family, but the whole family in the imperial capital will be moved.

Royal study.

Empress Li Xiuyu played chess with her friends. On the chessboard, black and white were clearly distinguished. She had white hair on her temples, and she was vigor and vigor.

"You frantically looked for the teacher some time ago, and now the teacher shows up in Qiushui, are you happy now?"

Day Xingtang is an adopted direct descendant of the Zhou family. He has been raised by his parents for 15 years. His brows are calm and elegant, and the sharpness of his youth is hidden. He is peaceful and generous.

"Daddy is a cultivator and a banished immortal from the sky. He is used to being at ease. After Auntie left, he didn't return to Xunyang for a long time. Presumably he was afraid of falling in love with the scene."

As a daughter, she has ten thousand reasons to explain why her father has not seen her for eighteen years, but she is also a woman, not being remembered by her father, she feels uncomfortable in her heart, but she refuses to show it to others.

"Don't pretend. Just say it when you feel uncomfortable. At worst, when the teacher comes back, you will hug him and cry bitterly. I don't believe he will push you away."

"Your Majesty..." Zhou Xingtang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How old is this minister?" He already had gray hair.

Li Xiuyu paused, and looked at her slightly sadly: "Don't call your Majesty, I call you Xingtang, you call me Xiuyu, today it doesn't matter whether you are a king or a minister."

Compared with Zhou Xingtang, the empress felt even more indescribably bitter.Her mother and mother left early, and Xingtang was able to see the teacher, how about her?

She sighed again and again, and smiled suddenly: "I heard that the teacher saved the beauty in Qiushui City? Which girl did you rob?"

As a junior hiding in the imperial city to arrange the feelings of the elders, Zhou Xingtang's face darkened: "What do you mean that you robbed a girl? A person like Daddy, with one look, it seems that the girl is going with him. Although Auntie is gone , but I don't believe that Daddy will meet different thoughts."

"Perhaps the girl is extraordinarily nice?"

Zhou Xingtang is an old man, his upper body is more upright than a drawn sword: "How about my mother?"

Knowing that she would offend her old friend if she kept playing, Li Xiuyu deliberately lost a piece to her, and Zhou Xingtang was not polite, and directly killed her in the chess game.

After losing the game, the Empress snorted, "Stingy."

"I can't breathe."

Li Xiuyu smiled and asked the supervisor to serve tea: "Okay Xingtang, I made a mistake, can I compensate you?"

The old friends of the monarch and ministers reached a reconciliation in the tea fragrance.

"Do you want to go to Qiushui to meet the teacher?"

"Daddy doesn't like me mobilizing people to see him."

"Then... go quietly?"

"I...I want to see him, but I haven't figured out how to see him. A Niang is the best woman in the world. Except for her, no one is qualified to stand by Daddy's side."

"Yeah, I got it."

In Liangqiu, because of that person and incident, the wind in Xunyang became warm again.

Qiushui City, Liuyan Hall.

Zhou Jing had a miserable two days, her Zhou Zhou seemed to be hiding inexhaustible tricks, which made her very angry and tossed and turned all night.

A man stood outside the door of the girl's boudoir, holding a fine Guqin in her arms: "Zhouzhou, Zhouzhou, open the door, I—"

The door was opened from the inside, Qin Ji was wearing a long brocade dress, her hair was pulled back with gold hairpins, her face was lightly made up, and she stared blankly at the daytime scenery.

She stared straight at her like a goose and didn't speak. Qin Ji teased her shyly, rubbing her hands on the back of her neck and kneading the kitten, her voice like water: "What does my benefactor want from me?"

"I..." Her throat was itchy, as if the catkins had gotten into her throat, she put her fist on her lips and coughed twice in a low voice. The girl couldn't bear it, so she made tea and poured water to her lips, and the tea entered her throat, and the day scenery just came alive Come over: "I'm here to bring you the piano."

The Guqin 300 years ago is of inestimable value to those who really understand it.Qin Ji liked it the first time she saw her, and immediately asked, "Does my benefactor want to listen to me playing the piano?"

Still listening?

The last time I listened to the piano, Chang Ye's original strength was hooked out. Her eyes drifted across the bulging mountains of the girl, thinking about the kiss that failed last time: "Is it a love song again?"

Qin Ji laughed: "Not this time." She asked softly: "Do you want to listen?"

In order to stay in her room for a while, Zhou Jing sat down obediently and listened attentively.

The title of the song is 【朝生】.

It was different from the one played at the [-]th birthday banquet of Mr. Cui last time.

With the notes together, the day scene forgets the lingering love, and is attracted by the magnificent Lingyun ambition.

In the previous life, Zhou Zhou seemed weak, but in fact, he had ambitions that were beyond the reach of men. He struggled all his life and learned endlessly, just to pave a way for women in the world to study.

In her era, inheriting the family business still required a woman to disguise herself as a man, and reading was a man's business and had nothing to do with women.But Zhouzhou used the rest of his life to achieve the ultimate that ordinary people can do.

Thanks to the efforts of their generation, whether it was Shi Qi, who was the empress, or Shen Duan, the dean of the women's hospital who died young, they all contributed their life's enthusiasm to creating a new era.

Women all over the world have books to read and aspirations to find.In today's Great Zhou Dynasty, there are women who are emperors, and there are also women who are free to go in and out of school halls and court halls.

The country is picturesque, capable people come forth in large numbers.This is what they expected.

Immersed in the impassioned sound of the piano, unexpectedly the sound of the piano turns sharply, and a bright flower blooms from the prosperous mountains and rivers.Vitality, hope, aspirations and ideals all reach their peak in the lingling timbre like a waterfall like a spring.

At the end of the song, ask who will overlook the sun, moon and galaxy with me?

Zhou Jing stood up with firm eyes: I'll come.

She didn't say a word, but her expression told Qin Ji that she understood.

[Chaosheng] has different interpretations in different situations, but the [Chaosheng] played by Qin Ji for her benefactor is the [Chaosheng] of Chaochao and Mumu.

Thin water flows.

It never ends.

Love knows no bounds.

Confiding her heart in front of her, Qin Ji was shy.

Her shyness is hidden in every faint smile when she lowers her head and raises her head. It doesn't appear on the surface, but when you see it, it's easy to make people itch.

At this moment, Zhou Jing's heart is just about to move.

She laughed: "Zhou Zhouqing is better than blue than blue."

This is undoubtedly the best compliment. Qin Ji couldn't stand her compliments. She left Guqin, got up and hugged her arms, with an indescribable joy hanging on her brows: "It's all taught well by the benefactor."

The master of Liuyan Pavilion can't teach her something deeper.

Being hugged by her arms, Zhou Jing's thoughts were led to other places by her. His hair was white, and the tips of his ears were red. One red and one white set off each other, and his breathing gradually became disordered.

It would be fine if you have never had skin-to-skin contact, but no matter in the previous life or in the dream, Day Jing is familiar with every inch of the skin of the people around him. If you have tasted the taste of desire and longing, and endure it again, it will be several times harder than if you have never tasted it.

Listening to her messy breathing, Qin Ji's waist gradually weakened, and she fell powerlessly on top of her: "Take me to the low couch to rest."

Without her order, Zhou Jing didn't dare to act recklessly, now that he got the order, he bent down neatly around the bend of his legs and hugged her in his arms.

Deep in the love, the thoughts became stronger and stronger, her breath became chaotic, Qin Ji was also uncomfortable being affected by her, the end of her eyes was wet, she fell down on the small couch, but her arm hooked the back of the man's neck, and the day scene was obedient fell into her arms.

But seeing that her beloved girl seemed to have something hard to say, she bit her lips and said softly: "Benefactor, can you stop breathing?"

Panting made her panic.

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感谢在2021-04-2722:56:28~2021-04-2812:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~