Marriage by Heaven II

Chapter 45 Departure to Xunyang

"It's noisy outside, what happened?"

"Master, it is Mr. Xiao who has come to redeem Miss Moqi."

"Redemption?" Qin Ji put down her pen, raised her eyes, and her moist apricot eyes lit up - wiped off.

It has been a long time since there has been such a happy event in Liuyan Pavilion. Mr. Xiao, who was a knight obsessed with chess before, spared no effort to give up half of his fortune to redeem one of the four talented girls—Ms. Moqi.

The Xiao family's roots are not in Qiushui, and it can be called a second-class family after careful calculation.

The first son of a second-class aristocratic family, both civil and military, affectionate and righteous, is much better than Cui Jiu's Gaoliang Wanqi.

Seeing that Mo Qi married a good man and got what she wanted, Yun Yuan felt happy for her from the bottom of his heart.Although Moqi people are a bit stupid, their minds are not too bad. They used to cover their eyes for power and wealth, and suffered for this. When they wake up, they look much better than before.

The deed was redeemed by Mr. Xiao, and the official media invited by the Xiao family approached the owner of the pavilion to agree on the date of marriage.

Mo Qi was born in the Liuyan Pavilion and the director was in the Liuyan Pavilion, and later married in the Liuyan Pavilion. She was the first of the four talented girls to marry happily. With the heavy snow, the wedding date was quickly set.

Xiaowei in December, Qin Ji and Zhou Jing attended the wedding banquet hand in hand.

Amidst the joy in the house, Mr. Xiao was in high spirits every happy event. When he met his wife's good sister, he couldn't help offering a glass of wine to Ji Qin: "If it wasn't for the girl, Ah Qi and I wouldn't be able to be husband and wife. This wine is a toast to you and best wishes to you both." All wishes come true, lovers will eventually get married."

What he said was that Mo Qi had entrusted him to snatch a marriage.

The chivalrous man acted chicly, Qin Ji and her sweetheart got his sincere blessing and drank the wine.

Seeing Mo Qi's joyful marriage, seeing how much young master Xiao cherished his wife, on the way back she held Zhou Jing's hand: "Benefactor, in this life, what kind of fate should there be for a husband and wife? How much luck do you need to marry without regrets?"

"Fate-things are too mysterious." Zhou Jing said unhurriedly: "Some people-eyes will last forever, some people will fall in love with each other for a long time, and some people will just live in the same bed with different dreams for a lifetime, how many people can understand the destiny?

There is destiny, and there is man-made.If the two of you are on the right track, even if there are frictions every now and then, it's just a small episode in life.There is a saying that goes well, different ways do not conspire with each other, and so do lovers.If the way is different, the opposite will be the same as the opposite, and the heart will be tired. "

Qin Ji nodded secretly.

The fate between her benefactor and her previous life is also ingenious.

"Then Ah Jing and I had quarrels when we lived at home in the previous life?"

"How could it not be?" Zhou Jing tickled her fingers: "After the age of 40, you devoted yourself to opening private schools, preaching and teaching disciples, and indulged in the sea of ​​books. I was full of energy at that time, and you always thought I was noisy. For this reason We had a - fight."

"Argued?" Qin Ji was smart, and she knew what kind of 'noisy' that 'noisy' was when she turned her mind a little.She suppressed her jealousy and listened attentively.

"That was the first time we quarreled in decades. You were bullied by me, and you cried and reprimanded me for being inappropriate.

I feel aggrieved in my heart, I think I treat you very well, and you are naturally restrained, reserved and polite, and you can't let go of things about the bed. out of anger. "

Qin Ji couldn't imagine how she would be angry with herself.

"Then I turned into a white raccoon on the spot, no matter how much she tried to coax me, it didn't work. She was also annoyed at me, because she was unwell the next day and couldn't go to the academy to teach on time."

Not feeling well... Qin Ji looked at her silently, her heart was sore and she wanted to continue listening: "What about after that?"

"After that, she made glutinous rice chicken for me to eat."

With a smile on his face, Zhou Zhou at that time was awkward and cute, speaking softly, hugging her-feeding her.When she was full, he explained the reason to her in a gentle tone.

Speaking of which, the two were very lingering for a few days, for this reason Zhou Zhou left the students of the academy to travel with her, and they returned after half a month.

"Then why does she bother you?"

Isn't the intimacy between lovers justified?

Perhaps she had known her benefactor since she was a child, and she had both admiration and envy, so it was impossible to imagine that one day she would refuse her closeness on such matters.Was she so thin-skinned in her previous life?

There was a moment of silence for Zhou Jing, and he held the girl's slender knuckles tightly: "Because she feels that she is old and looks bad, and she is afraid that I will get tired of seeing her."

Qin Ji said "Ah", her heartstrings seemed to be touched, and tears fell from her eyes.

"Zhou Zhou?"

"I..." She blinked blankly, realized that she was crying, and shook her head: "I'm fine."

She said: "The benefactor will not get tired."

"Yeah." Never.She loves Zhou Zhou's youthful beauty, and also loves her old beauty.

It was snowing on the long street, and Zhou Jing propped up the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and walked past Cui's house with her hands, crying came from inside, - asked, it was Cui Jiu who committed suicide by bumping into a pillar today.

When he was dying, he gave his father a knife.

She resented him for not avenging herself, for not being able to force Mo Qi to marry him, for being his man in life, and his ghost in death.

The out-of-tune crying made people upset, Qin Ji held her sweetheart's hand: "Let's go."

Back at the Liuyan Hall, there was a carriage parked at the door. The owner Yun Yuan invited the people in the carriage in. Lian Shu said the words of "death to the heart" last time, and he completely hurt his throat after vomiting blood. She couldn't stay any longer.

The person who came today is to redeem her body.

"Qin Ji."

Taking advantage of the daylight and returning to the White Liyuan, Lian Shu stopped at the corner to block the girl's way.

Her voice was hoarse, not as soft as it used to be, with resentment and resentment hidden in her eyes, her lips parted slightly, and she spit out gloomily: "I wish you and the Patriarch an eternal grudge, and a happy death."

The whole city was covered in heavy snow, Qin Ji looked at her vicious look like a snake and scorpion, and sneered ruthlessly: "If your words come true, pigs can become immortals immediately."

She turned and walked away.

When I entered the courtyard, I was so angry that my feet stepped on the thick snow.

Zhou Jing came back before her and was busy building a snowman and putting a hat on the snowman. She looked back and smiled and said, "Zhou Zhou, who messed with you again?"

"No one." Why bother with a dying person?

She wrapped around Zhou Jing's thin waist from behind, tilted her head to look at the two snowmen holding hands in the snow, and suddenly her mood brightened: "Will they be together forever?"

"Yes. They're melted, all in one place."

The girl's heart can't stand this kind of coaxing, she appreciates the snowman, and seeing that the snow is getting heavier, she pulls Zhou Jing into the study: "Come on, let me show you something good."

"What good thing? So mysterious?" Zhou Jing asked while sitting in a chair with his eyes covered by a ribbon.

"All right."

The ribbon was taken off, and the light came back in front of their eyes. The daytime scene—seeing the picture scrolls on the desk full of them—was actually a scene from their dreams!

"I have known my benefactor for many years. I wish I could engrave the scenes of the past in my heart. When I wake up from my dream and think of you, I can't help but pour out my pen. Does my benefactor think my paintings are good?"

"Very good." Pen Mo Danqing said that her Zhou Zhou was impeccable.

Her eyes were attracted by one of the paintings, and when she saw the small characters of "Hot Spring Pool" on it, her smile deepened, and she felt shy in her heart, and her jaw was deliberately raised: "How?"

Zhou Jing couldn't stand her temptation, so he wanted to hug her and get intimate with her, but was rejected.

Suddenly woke up: yes, her Zhou Zhou only allows her to have fun in her dreams at the moment.

Even if it was happiness in a dream, she had the cheek to ask for it.

Thinking that they had been reunited for so many months, they didn't even have a deep kiss. Her eyes were pitiful, and Qin Ji didn't dare to look at her: "I won't tease you anymore, you better, better stop thinking about it."

"I don't think about this all day and all night." Zhou Jing retorted, with a rare blushing face, fearing that he would be misunderstood as a pedant with a mind full of not pretending to be serious, so he quickly changed the topic and talked about poetry Song Fu.

In the middle of the night, it was windy and snowy outside the window.

Qin Ji hugged the big furry fox and whispered: "Will my benefactor accompany me back to Xunyang?"

"Yes." The fox's paw gently rested on the girl's flexible and slender waist: "When you arrive in Xunyang, Xianchan will definitely like you when she sees you."

Xianchan is the baby name of the owner of Xingtang.

According to the age, being Qin Ji's grandmother makes it possible.But the seniority of the two is reversed.

For the daughter she adopted in her previous life, Qin Ji had three expectations in her heart, and she also had this consideration when she promised her parents to go back and recognize her ancestors.

It is not suitable for her benefactor to live in a remote corner of Qiushui City with her, she has a wider world.And Qin Ji also wanted to see a wider world.

"Are you still blaming your father-in-law and mother-in-law?"

"It's no longer strange."

They were all victims of what happened back then, so why punish their own relatives for the mistakes of others?There was resentment earlier, it was grievance, it was complaining, it was the arrogance of not venting the difficulty of being sad.

Qin Ji has always understood the truth that enough is enough.

In the past two months, her biological parents have done a lot for her.

She saw the most face-lifting man jokingly talking to passers-by for a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake she asked for, and she saw the face of a woman getting oily in the back kitchen.

All she wanted was this little warmth and trust.

Make sure they won't be abandoned again, make sure they really want to take her home.

She turned around and hugged the fox's soft neck: "I'm sleepy."

Zhou Jing adjusts her posture, making sure to hold her, her girl will be more comfortable: "Sweet dream, my Zhouzhou."

This night, Qin Ji returned to the scene before she was eight years old in her dream.

As if to make a complete conclusion, the pain and injustice suffered in childhood appeared in the dream in a flash.

— a formal farewell.

When she grew up, she silently looked at her who was helpless when she was young. Before she woke up from the dream, she showed a shallow smile.

it's already over.

But this time, the benefactor did not enter her dream.

Qin Ji appreciated her thoughtfulness from the bottom of her heart, and preserved her dignity in a gentle way.

It's a pity that after returning to Xunyang, I won't be able to hug my benefactor in a short time.

She thought so.

The Yuan family began to prepare for departure before dawn.

Fourteen agreed to go home with them, Xie Wenyan and Yuan Ci excitedly spent one night in the study respectively, how to bring their daughter into the family circle when they returned to Xunyang, and how to prepare for her marriage with the head of the family.

At dawn, Yuan Shiqi stood at the door and stretched: "Morning, Ninth Sister."

"Morning, seventeen."

"Huh? Ninth Sister looks very good today."

Yuan Jiuniang smiled elegantly at her: "It's very good."

Shisi was about to go home, and she spent more than two months, and she let go of the evil feelings she had for the Patriarch. It can be said that she is physically and mentally comfortable.

The Yuan family was busy in an orderly manner, Liuyan Hall, Qin Ji rarely smiled when she saw the people who came to say goodbye to her.

The four talented women are now only left with the painting of the same name.Parting, Wanhua gave her a proud work and offered sincere blessings, which can be regarded as the fulfillment of the sisterhood of these years.

Yuan's carriage was waiting outside the gate, and Yuan Shiqi rushed over excitedly: "Sister, it's time to go home!"

go home.Qin Ji's heart was slightly hot, wondering what would be waiting for her in Xunyang thousands of miles away?Great imperial capital, can you welcome her?

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-05-0618:48:06~2021-05-0623:03:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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