Marriage by Heaven II

White raccoon courtyard.

The autumn wind was refreshing, Qin Ji stepped into the small courtyard and saw someone leisurely swinging on the swing under the swing frame.

Snow-haired and beautiful, with a bamboo-like figure, and a childish smile on her face, she tasted the dripping purple grapes from the plate while swinging. I don't know how she did it, and she was not afraid of choking.

She quietly watched the daytime scene for a while. After the owner finished eating the grapes, he was swinging high on the swing. When he fell down, a white cat rushed into her arms excitedly.

So he soon became the head of the house, holding the cat with one hand and holding the hemp rope on one side of the swing frame with one hand, swinging in the air.

A person is a beauty, but a cat is not a good cat, so she wormed her way into her benefactor's arms.Qin Ji couldn't bear to see it any longer, and covered her handkerchief with a clear cough.

Zhou Jing had already noticed her coming, but her girl didn't speak, and she didn't want to disturb her from admiring the pictures of beauties.Falling back to the ground, she hugged the cat and smiled at the girl: "Zhouzhou."

Qin Ji looked at the white cat whose fur was so comfortable and squinted, and soon realized that it was a little greedy cat who used to come to her yard to eat and drink a while ago, and made up her mind to be hungry next time the cat came. Serve it up.

The sensitive little animal opened a pair of round cat's eyes, and turned over in Zhou Jing's arms. The next moment, the clean and smooth cat's fur exploded into the sky.

The girl held the cat by the back of her neck, her slender and white hands were very beautiful in the sun, she couldn't take her eyes off the daytime scene, and smiled: "Why are you competing with a cat?"

"This cat is bad." She picked up the cat and glanced at it lazily, and saw that it was a little female cat, her expression softened slightly: "I don't know whose cat it is, but it dares to hug you, what if it bites you? good?"

She spoke with confidence, and the more she spoke, the more she believed it: "The benefactor should not hold a cat of unknown origin."

Zhou Jing's narrow and affectionate eyes looked at her with a smile, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the maidservant not far away as if nothing had happened.

Liu Lu's eyes watched all directions, and her ears listened to all directions, and immediately retreated - the last time the Patriarch drank, Hua Hong's internal injuries hadn't completely healed, she didn't dare to touch this bad luck.

Qin Ji's heart ached when she saw her, she let go of her hand, and the white cat seized the opportunity to run away, stepping on the ground without a sound.She asked, "What is your benefactor laughing at?"

"Zhouzhou, can you let go of your grievances?"

She was still thinking about it.Qin Ji uncontrollably remembered the scene of being teased by her before, her toes curled up slightly, and her tone was soft and gentle: "Well, it's gone."

No more, she was afraid that this person would come up with other more excessive ways to make trouble.

Before the words fell, the waist was eagerly grabbed.

The head of the family smiled brightly, and the end of his eyes raised a hint of unreserved joy: "Great, I will never hug a cat of unknown origin again, I will only hug you."

Unexpectedly being picked up by her, Qin Ji pampered her with a smile, put her hands on her shoulders on both sides, a strand of hair was scattered, and scratched her sweetheart's neck indiscriminately, afraid that she would itch, Qin Ji brushed it off for her.

Her fingertips brushed over the warm and jade-like skin under her fingers, and her voice was soft and slow: "My benefactor is not allowed to abandon me in the future."

Zhou Jing swears, the affection in his eyes is about to turn into water overflowing: "I will not abandon you, only love my Zhou Zhou."

She shouted "My Zhouzhou", and Qin Ji's waist instantly went limp.

Want to kiss benefactor.

She pursed her lips subconsciously, and her eyes were filled with heat.

She had tasted these two thin lips many times in the dream, but never once outside the dream.

"benefactor……"

Her red lips parted slightly.

Zhou Jing smiled and threw her body up, her soft and powerful arms firmly supported her delicate buttocks, Qin Ji was thrown up suddenly, without much panic, she shyly climbed up the narrow waist, as if she had already guessed that there would be such a thing. In one fell swoop.

Liu Lu, who was standing in the distance, ran away with soft legs, met Hua Hong who came to ask if dinner was served, and hurriedly dragged the little sister away together.

What else do you have for dinner?

Master doesn't want to eat right now!

The four characters "beautiful and delicious" popped up in her mind, and she blushed: it's over, it's over, she's being led astray by her master!

The sun shines on the courtyard, and the flowers blooming in the flower garden in autumn shake their last beauty, gracefully shaking, like the eyes of a girl.

"Hug so high..." Qin Ji smiled in her apricot eyes, implying: "The benefactor is like this, is he planning to do something bad?"

Zhou Jing frowned shyly: "I don't move, Zhou Zhou comes to kiss me."

People who are usually romantic and mischievous are ashamed, Qin Ji loves her demeanor so much, some patience and restraint are on the verge of limit, she lowers her neck, her back curves out an extremely beautiful ridge line, her long hair pours down, and her nose is pointed at daytime Full of clear and clean water fragrance and hair fragrance.

Close your eyes first.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly.

A petal kisses another delicate petal in full bloom, ambiguous and innocent.

Tasting the tenderness and entanglement of love in the past, the girl's lips were slowly drawn in. With those thin lips, she was indulging in concentration and full of interest.It's as if I want to return the 'torture' I suffered yesterday in one go.

Zhou Jing hissed softly, raised his head and boldly bit back.

Qin Ji was not annoyed by her lower lip being bitten, and let her lover go for now.

Her complexion is delicate and charming, tinged with lust and charm, and when she smiles, the cold and clear charm at the end of her eyes melts into the most beautiful and pure in the world.

The kiss just now was nonsense and tender, and the two of them just had their lips together, and the two of them enjoyed it so much that they would be bitten. She smiled like a spring flower, and blamed: "Is the benefactor can't afford it?"

Zhou Jing was so wronged that he wanted to cry.

She couldn't afford to play, she knew how to play too well, and her Zhou Zhou deliberately didn't want her to succeed, and even bit people.

If she hadn't experienced it herself, she would not have dared to think that the first real kiss outside her dream would be so pure and painful. The flexible and soft tongue has blinded the skills that have been practiced for many years. At this moment, "heroes are useless", she is very lonely.

The regret and greed in her eyes should not be too obvious, Qin Ji just wanted to kiss her, and didn't want to mess herself up, she knew too well what her benefactor was capable of.

The teeth are firmly guarded, not daring to lure the enemy to go deep, lest they fold themselves in early.

In the dream, on the second night of marriage, her benefactor ran away when she was satisfied. With this reason, how could Qin Ji dare to give her a good time indulgently?

That is absolutely impossible.

She always said that Mo Qi was stupid, let alone risking herself to do such stupid things—she couldn't bear the second time that her benefactor abandoned her.

No one knew about this secret thought, and the girl's eyebrows were happy: "Senpai, I can't walk, you carry me in."

"it is good."

In this situation, daytime scenery can only be spoiled.

The sky was clear, the two of them stood by the courtyard for a ridiculous half an hour, and then went into the house and looked at each other silently for a quarter of an hour. Seeing that they were hungry, they remembered to ask for a meal.

The afternoon of autumn is always warmer and yellower than other seasons. Qin Ji asked her benefactor to play the qin and zither, and the sound of the music flew out of the high wall to Yun Yuan's ears. , It's hard to accept.

A woman like Qin Ji is destined to go to the clouds, and she can't stay in the Liuyan Pavilion and dare not stay.Maybe if she saw her in the future, she would have to bow down and salute her master.

When she accidentally saw Qin Ji ten years ago, she had a premonition when she saw the little girl's exquisite appearance and a pair of slender fingers: this girl is not a treasure.Fortunately, she has treated Qin Ji well in the Liuyan Pavilion for ten years, and she also has a fortune-telling fate.

She put down all her thoughts and waited for the song to stop before stepping into the White Beaver Courtyard.

"senior."

Seeing her coming at this time, Zhou Jing guessed that there was something else to deal with, so he patted the back of the girl's hand: "I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Ah."

She didn't ask anything else, she got up and straightened the collar for her beloved, like a virtuous wife taking care of trivial matters for her husband.

This scene was very familiar. For a moment, Zhou Jing held her finger passionately, and kissed her lightly on his lips: "When I come back, I will take you to the night market."

"Look at what you said, will I still run away alone?"

Seeing her smile, Zhou Jing's face blushed suddenly: "Then I, then I'm leaving?"

"Should I send it off to my benefactor?" She raised her eyebrows as a joke.

"No need." Zhou Jing turned around in a hurry, walking fast.

If you read correctly, the tip of the ear should be red.Qin Ji watched her leave with a smile, secretly thinking that she was cute.They were married intimately in their dreams, and their benefactor on the wedding night treated her with no kindness. The contrast between being mean and shy at times is really interesting.

Just like an idiot.

After leaving the White Liyuan, the wind blows away the heat from his ears, and Zhou Jing awkwardly rubs his face twice, lamenting that he cannot do without her girl more and more.The obsessive tenderness around her faded between breaths: "What are you looking for?"

Seeing the Patriarch's love for Qin Ji with his own eyes, Yun Yuan suddenly came back to his senses, and was taken aback for a while before he remembered why he came here.

"It's the head of the Yuan family in the imperial capital, and I ask seniors for help."

"Yuan family? Which Yuan family?"

Yun Yuan changed the term: "Yuan Youzhi's Yuan family."

Oh, scholarly family.

Seeing her impression, Yun Yuan said: "The Yuan family has developed very well in recent years. They are upstarts in the imperial court. They have been favored by His Majesty. The whole family is loyal and patriotic."

"Loyal to the emperor and patriotic..." Zhou Jing let out a sigh of relief: "Then let's see each other."

Yuan Ci waited anxiously in the tea room.

The door was pushed open suddenly, and when he looked up and saw that bright hair, he didn't even want to bend down and kneel down.

When Zhou Jing walked in the door and didn't see the person clearly, he was knelt down and frowned. Even if he wanted something from someone, why should he be so courteous?

With his knees three inches from the ground, Yuan Ci was lifted up by a mysterious force. Knowing that his momentary gaffe had annoyed his senior, he suppressed the urgency in his heart and respectfully invited people to sit down.

"Yuan Mianzhi?"

"The junior is here."

He called himself a junior, and Zhou Jing found it interesting: "I look very old?"

Yuan Ci's body froze, so he had the courage to look directly at the face of the Patriarch, and his eyes met, he took a breath silently, and said sincerely: "Senior, the posture of heaven and man, youth is not old..."

"What senior are you calling?"

"..." Yun Yuan, who was hanging his head to the side, twitched the corner of his mouth secretly. If I remember correctly, the Patriarch had specially instructed to call him senior.How come Yuan Mianzhi is here...

She glanced at the handsome and upright ruler of the Yuan family, silently swallowing her unspoken doubts.

Ri Jingjing spoke and behaved quite like a gentleman, and said with a smile, "Forget it, why bother to stick to the address? What are you asking me for?"

She came straight to the point, Yuan Ci did not dare to neglect, and solemnly presented the brewed fragrant tea: "Senior, please."

It seems that I can't drink it.

Zhou Jing took the teacup and took a symbolic sip: "Finally, what's the matter."

"Senior, please help me find my daughter who has been lost for 18 years..."

"Your daughter?"

Outside the gate of Liuyan Pavilion, Qin Yue looked around and saw the person who was coming hurriedly trying to grab the other's sleeve, but was dodged.

Yan Wu is Mo Qi's personal servant. When Mo Jiaqiang married the luthier, the whole world knew that the luthier had a mother who sold her daughter for money and an elder brother who sold her sister for glory. She hid a few steps away in disgust: "Who is that? This is, thanks to the fact that you still look like a scholar, you dare to pull the girl's sleeve in public!"

Her high-pitched voice attracted many eyes at once, and was watched by countless pairs of eyes. Qin Yue hated her so much, thinking that sooner or later, she would surrender this pair of master and servant.

He didn't show his face, but bit the bullet and said flatteringly: "Miss Yanwu, you can help deliver a letter to my sister, and you don't want her to be poked in the back and say that she refused to accept the letter from her own mother?"

Seeing that Yan Wu ignored him at all, Qin Yue, who had been squatting outside the gate of Liuyan Hall for nearly two days, no longer suppressed her arrogant temper: "What a master Qin Dao who won't recognize his mother when he gets rich!"

If he wants to make trouble, Yan Wu doesn't care how he makes trouble.Just because of the reputation of the luthier, she glared at Qin Yue angrily. She really couldn't figure out how such a cool and dignified figure as the luthier could have such a shameless elder brother?

The Qin family sells girls as they should. Judging from the shameless vigor of Mrs. Qin who dared to challenge the great scholars in the literary world, Qin Yue has the essence of it. mouth! I really don’t know how to write the word shame!”

Being reprimanded by a little girl, Qin Yue was so angry that she wanted to slap her on the spot, endured it, saw that she had accepted the letter anyway, she simply put on a face, stood at the door and waited for her sister to send someone to give him money.

Everyone in the audience pointed and pointed, but he pretended not to hear them.Who made none of them have a good sister whom the head of the family admired.

Yan Wu rushed back to the hall all the way, and when she saw Hua Hong walking towards her, she didn't know if she had done something bad out of good intentions, so she handed over the letter.

Seeing the familiar ugly characters on the envelope, Hua Hong turned cold: "I really don't know what the master owes them! It's so annoying!"

After yelling for her master, she even scolded the Qin family's mother and son bloody, Huahong bit her back teeth and went back to the White Liyuan.

Every time she showed this expression of wanting to eat people, Qin Ji didn't need to think about it to know that Qin Yue was coming to play Qiufeng again.

Standing in front of the railing of the lotus pond, she casually fed the fish: "Put the letter down, why are you so angry?"

"Master! People like them are never satisfied! Just—"

Hua Hong couldn't bear to say any more, her eye circles were red, she was so angry that she burst into tears.The master has filled that bottomless pit with all his wealth, and he still needs to fill it in. How can he marry into a noble family without a decent dowry?

"I'm not angry, why are you angry. It's over." Qin Ji casually threw away the remaining fish food, causing the fish in the lotus pond to scramble for it first.

"Never mind. Don't give them any money, don't cry."

Huahong wiped her tears with a handkerchief: "I really don't want to give it? What if they make trouble again?"

"Then let them make trouble." Qin Ji snorted lightly: "With a benefactor around, they dare not make trouble."

The sun was sinking, Qin Yueku waited outside the door, he was so hungry, before he got a stack of bank notes, he rushed in anxiously, but was stopped by the guards in the hall.The owner of the pavilion sits in the Liuyan Pavilion, and the leader of the alliance is here, how can there be people running wild?

Qin Yue was thrown out of the door in disgrace, and gnawed a mouthful of mud: "Bah! You are so courageous! My sister is the luthier of Liuyan Pavilion, and the owner of the house is my future sister-in-law. You are tired of working and dare to disrespect me?!"

Passing by the Liuyan House again, Mrs. Yuan's attention was quickly attracted.

Yuan Shiqi said: "That man is the elder brother of the qin master, no matter how shameless he is, he will be the leader no matter what."

The elder brother of the pianist...

The woman's eyes were sharp, she glanced twice, and said in a deep voice, "It's not like that."

"Isn't it true that that luthier is prettier than the most beautiful ninth sister in our family? If she is said to be brother and sister with this person, I wouldn't believe it even if I killed him."

Yuan Shiliu stretched her neck to watch the farce over there, and saw the scholar-looking man being beaten, she said unintentionally: "The Qin family sells their daughter so happily, it's not a matter of whether it's her own."

The woman's heartstrings were completely twitched, and she lifted her legs and walked away.

"Hey? Mother, why are you leaving so fast?"

Yuan Shiqi couldn't figure it out.

Yuan Jiuniang walked side by side with her: "Aniang is thinking about Fourteen again."

"Fourteenth sister..." Yuan Shiqi felt a pain in his heart when he mentioned this direct sister who was connected by flesh and blood.

The Yuan family has always celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival.Because A Niang said that if one person is missing, one person missing is not considered a reunion.Therefore, the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the family gets together, is the most deserted day at home all year round.

A Niang misses Fourteenth Sister, and Father also misses Fourteen deeply. Everyone in the family hopes that the missing person will be found sooner. Sad again."

The four sisters chased after them, but unexpectedly they returned to the small courtyard where Shi Qi lived. The woman did not go back to the house to relieve her pain, but instead asked the housekeeper in a deep voice: "Where is the master?"

"Master went out and didn't return."

Madam Yuan's expression turned cold: "That's right, I forgot, he wasn't there when I needed him."

The sisters from the Yuan family who rushed over heard this and changed their faces in shock.

"mother--"

"Don't say more!"

After being silent all the way, Mrs. Yuan suddenly burst into a vigorous and decisive side: "Where's the accompanying guard at home? Call here, I have something to order."

The housekeeper dared not neglect.

Yuan Shiqi was dumbfounded as the order was conveyed one after another: "Ninth Sister, Fifteen Sister, Sixteen Sister, mother, this is..."

Yuan Jiuniang whispered to the younger sisters, "Don't you think that the luthier you met today..."

"What about her?"

"She is very much like Auntie."

Yuan Jiuniang pinched the handkerchief and murmured: "Brows and eyes, charm, who can call it a coincidence? You must know that no matter the eyebrows or charm, A Niang's body and spirit are hard to find in thousands of miles. And the luthier ...is still on it."

Yuan Shiqi couldn't hold back his voice in excitement, and his eyebrows danced: "Is she my fourteenth sister! No wonder! No wonder I feel kind to her when I see her, as if I met her in a previous life."

Mrs. Yuan glanced blankly at her first daughter: So Shi Qi also thinks she is different?

Will that be her fourteenth?

She crumpled the brocade handkerchief in her palm, nervously not knowing what to do to relieve it.

hold on.

Wait for the guards to find out the clues.

Wait for the thief to show his feet.

She looked up at the sky, and kept praying in her heart: Let my fourteen go back to her mother's arms.

Smoke house.

Yuan Ci stepped out of the pavilion, half of the big stone in his heart was slowly put down, it was easier to have the Patriarch to help than their Yuan family to dig three feet.

After he left, Zhou Jing walked briskly back to the White Li Courtyard.

"Zhou Zhou!"

"Are you back?" Qin Ji stepped forward and led her to sit down, Zhou Jing fixed his eyes on her and smiled, "Why didn't you ask me what I was up to?"

"Huh? What is the benefactor up to?"

"Someone begged me to find his daughter who had been missing for 18 years."

"My daughter who has been missing for 18 years..." Qin Ji's eyes narrowed slightly: "Since she has been missing for 18 years, why do you only start looking for it now? Let alone 18 years, a day or an hour can change a person's fate... ..."

"Zhou Zhou?" Zhou Jing held her hand: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine."

"You don't look like nothing happened."

Qin Ji sat on her lap, buried her face in her arms, and took a breath of incense: "I think parents in this world are so different. Some people can't forget their children for 18 years. The person who wants to drain her last drop of blood, fortunately, I have a benefactor."

"The mother and son came to see you again?"

She reacted so quickly, Qin Ji shook her head: "Don't worry about my benefactor, I can handle it myself."

"Leave me alone?"

She sneered: "You don't need to take care of this matter, but let you take care of the rest."

Zhou Jing kissed her forehead resoundingly: "Just listen to you for now, if you can't take care of it, let me take care of it."

The girl lazily snuggled up to her sweetheart: "Benefactor, hold me and sleep for a while. I'm sleepy."

"Okay." Zhou Jing asked her, "Go back to your room and sleep?"

"Go back to bed."

She closed her eyes and spent most of the day exhausted, and when Zhou Jing carried her to the couch, she was already fast asleep.

Gently unfastened her coat, not daring to look any further, they hugged each other and fell asleep.

After sleeping for less than half an hour, Qin Ji woke up and found herself in her benefactor's arms in her underwear. It was dark outside. From time to time, she sneaked kisses on the benefactor's cheeks, earlobes, and side neck to wake him up and warm her. Smile softly.

Zhou Jing was fascinated by this smile, turned over and pressed her under him: "My Zhou Zhou..."

Qin Ji raised her beautiful neckline, and offered her lips before she covered her. Before her benefactor showed her housekeeping skills, she unceremoniously bit the tip of her sweetheart's tongue.

"Stop making trouble, okay? Please forgive me this time?"

She couldn't be more conscious, and if the daytime view is not good, then continue, the person lay beside her, endured it for a while, and said in a low voice, "Why do you like to bite me so much?"

"Because I like you." Qin Ji played with her hair, turned and leaned on her body: "The benefactor is too powerful, I'm afraid."

Zhou Jing was depressed and didn't know what to say. Her girl said she was afraid. First, she was really afraid, and second, she probably meant to refuse.

She stepped on her jade feet unceremoniously, pretending to be fierce: "Don't be afraid!"

The beautiful girl smiled coquettishly in her arms.

Enough of laughing and making a fuss, Zhou Jing put on a brand new silk dress for her: "Let's go to the night market after dinner!"

"After visiting the night market?"

"After visiting the night market, we will go home."

"The White Beaver Courtyard?"

Zhou Jing bent down to put on boots and socks for her, and couldn't help but linger on the jade white toes for a while.

Qin Ji didn't know what she was thinking, so she stepped on her palm with her foot in shame: "Concentrate~"

The Patriarch's heart swayed so much that he stepped on it.

"Well, White Beaver Courtyard."

"You, and me?" Qin Ji lightly held her chin with her knuckles, and whispered softly: "Benefactor, can't you bear it anymore?"

Zhou Jing kept his hands on, helping her to put on the boots, helplessly meeting those infatuated eyes, she sighed: "How do you want me to endure it?"

Deep love and lust. She has endured it for decades.

In my heart, I want to stimulate her girl again. Although the epiphany of fascination is hard to come by, what if there is a surprise?

When her Zhou Zhou fully recalls her past, she won't be jealous and suffer from the torture and trial at every turn.And she could feel better herself.

Get more in one fell swoop.

Stared at by those fire-hidden eyes, Qin Ji felt that the fire in her heart was on fire.She struggled and thought to herself: Could it be that if the benefactor thinks about it, I don't?

"You..." Her voice was unsteady: "Can you still enter my dream?"

"Yes." Zhou Jing hugged her up.

Qin Ji hugged her waist softly, hesitated for a long time: "Then you come tonight."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-3023:04:27~2021-05-0118:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~