Marriage by Heaven II

"Brother Jing." Yuan Shiqi opened the door to welcome people in, and whispered: "Sister just woke up."

Stepping into the gate of Yuan's family again, Zhou Jing felt a little more anxious, and was led by Yuan Shiqi to a door without stopping, Yuan Shiqi retreated voluntarily.

A thin layer of sweat oozed from the crevices of her fingers, she took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped it carefully, and only knocked on the door and entered after her heart regained her calm.

Xie Wenyan still didn't notice her daughter's blindness. When she saw the handsome and well-dressed Patriarch Zhou, based on her trust in her daughter, she simply let go and went to the back kitchen to prepare food.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. She loves her daughter and is more willing to believe her vision.Fourteen couples love each other, obsessed with no regrets, she can't stop her.She had no reason to stop it.

Just this marriage...

Before leaving, she took a meaningful look at her future son-in-law, with a hint of urging.

Zhou Jing obediently sent the person out the door, turned around, looked at the girl sitting on the bed, and walked up to her with long legs: "Zhou Zhou."

The look of caring and eagerness falls in the girl's eyes, and it turns into intimacy and warmth. Good picture:

How did I enjoy her love and affection in my previous life, and how did I cause this person to sink? Yubai's long legs were separated, her benefactor's eyes were blazing, and sweet words were in my ears, filled with wonderful panting...

"Zhou Zhou?"

Qin Ji seemed to have never heard of it.

The screen was flipped, and what I saw in front of me was a fierce blend of water and fire.

A fishy sweetness welled up in her throat, Qin Ji was supported by her shoulders, she turned her eyes in a daze, unable to see her benefactor's face, all she saw was the endless lingering relationship between her and her previous self.

"hug me."

"Zhouzhou, your eyes?"

"hug me."

Zhou Jing took her into his arms without hesitation, and put his arms around her slender waist. Qin Ji slowly let out a sigh of relief, her restless and jealous heart sank to the bottom of the lake, and she asked, "How is the Chan?"

"With your protection, what can she do? Zhouzhou, your eyes..."

"It will be fine in a few days."

The wrist was pressed under the fingers, she - motionless, 'watched' her previous life kissing this person's lips, watching them integrate each other into the bone marrow in the most intimate gesture, - blood spewed out of the mouth, startled Zhou Jing - jumped .

"what happened?!"

"Fourteen!" Xie Wenyan came in with a tray, and when she saw her daughter vomiting blood, her face immediately turned pale.

"Aniang, I'm fine. If you don't believe me, you can ask your benefactor..."

She showed a sweet and comforting smile to her sweetheart, Zhou Jing couldn't figure out the real situation at the moment, but she was sure of one thing: "Zhou Zhou's body is fine, but his blood is more vigorous."

Xie Wenyan nodded inwardly without knowing, still worried: "Fourteen, what's wrong with you? Tell Aunt."

Qin Ji pursed her lips, and let her benefactor wipe the blood stains from the corners of her lips, and said to herself: I am good everywhere, but my heart is not happy.

"Fourteen... Fourteen, your eyes?"

"The power of the thunder will not dissipate. After seven days, it will dissipate." She lazily snuggled into Zhou Jing's arms: "I'm hungry."

Xie Wenyan hesitated and handed the porcelain bowl to Zhou Jing, and then silently withdrew.

"You feed me."

"it is good."

"Benefactor. I have entered the Tao."

"I know." Zhou Jing coaxed her to drink half a bowl of porridge: "The road is long, don't be in a hurry."

Qin Ji refused to eat any more, she closed her eyes and said softly, "I want you to feed me with your mouth."

"it is good."

As if treating a piece of porcelain that would break when touched, Dayi Jing's movements were gentle, not daring to be insulting in the slightest.

The porcelain bowl bottomed out, and the girl licked the corners of her lips with the tip of her tongue. She seemed to be very pleased, and there was a bright smile between her brows: "It's delicious."

Sitting behind her, Zhou Jing slowly blushed, his eyes moved down, and glanced at the girl's slightly open collar, the water-colored little dress wrapped in a round jade mountain, she hurriedly looked away, but it was Qin Ji at this moment Lazy and low smile: "Does it look good?"

In the middle of the night, with the orphans and widows together, Day Jing's ears seemed to be on fire, he closed his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "It's beautiful."

"How about watching carefully in your dream? I want to see you too." Qin Ji tilted her head and pressed her cheek against her neck: "Benefactor..."

Hearing the melodious tune like water, Zhou Jing's heart was pounding.

Coming out of the girl's boudoir, looking at the Yuan family who were guarding outside the door, the tips of Zhou Jing's ears were stained with red again, and he forcibly stabilized his heartstrings: "I, I will come to propose marriage tomorrow."

Yuan Ci, Xie Wenyan, and the brothers and sisters in the Yuan family lined up slowly put down the big stone in their hearts, and then raised their heads, how could there be a shadow of the day scene?

Yuan Shiqi opened his mouth: "Brother Jing left in a hurry..."

Yuan Jiuniang looked at the closed door and smiled knowingly.

It must be Fourteen who is flirting with the Patriarch again.

"A Niang." She asked, "Are Fourteen's eyes really fine?"

"Fourteen said seven days would be fine."

If someone else said this, no one would believe it.However, the Yuan family is really interesting, one dares to speak, the rest dare to believe, and they are waiting for the girl's eyesight to recover after seven days.

"It's late at night. After seeing Shisi, everyone should rest. Don't disturb her quietness."

"Understood, Ma'am."

These past few days, Yen's family members were very worried, and Yuan Shiliu, who was the least worried, lost a few pounds, her small face didn't look like much flesh, and she didn't dare to bump into her elder sister who had finally woken up. Speak softly.

Sensing the family's careful love, Qin Ji curled up a bright smile on her lips: "I'm fine. My father and mother are worried."

She was wearing a snow-colored cloak, neatly dressed, and sat idly on a round wooden bench. Except for her eyes that couldn't see, she looked more energetic than anyone else.

"Sister, you really scared us to death!"

"That's right, we saw the lightning strike with our own eyes, and we were so frightened that we lost our minds! Fortunately, sister is safe!"

"Thank you, Brother Jing!"

"Yes, if Brother Jing hadn't come in time..."

"Okay, okay, let Fourteen have a good rest. It's too late, go to bed."

Afraid of talking too much, Xie Wenyan led the children out of the room.

Yuanci is a man, and his daughter's boudoir is not easy to stay for a long time. He pretended to have something in his heart, and asked before leaving: "The Zhou family will come to propose marriage tomorrow, what do you think of Shisi?"

"My daughter is willing."

After receiving her "yes", Yuan Ci stepped out the door.

"Little Red and Little Green, help me to the bathroom."

Huahong Liulu rushed forward and waited carefully.

After taking a bath, Qin Ji lay down on the bed in a loose undergarment, and the maids retreated, not daring to disturb her slumber.

[Qinyuan] There is no sound, only the wind and snow shake Xunyang City.

At three o'clock in the ugly hour, late at night, the divine consciousness of the day scene passed through the misty forest and came to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Hundreds of flowers make a blanket, and the tip of the nose smells pleasant. When you step on it with bare feet, it is as soft as cotton wool. She smiles even more: "Zhou Zhou."

"Benefactor." Qin Ji beckoned her to come to her side, and untied her belt without saying a word, her watery eyes Hanchun also smiled: "I want to take a closer look—look at you."

If she wanted to see it, the daytime scene was shown to her.

Liu Guangyao's body came into view without any concealment, and Qin Ji devoutly measured every inch with her lips: "The benefactor I want is mine..."

She was full of smiles, fascinated by Zhou Jing's heart and soul.

"I want to do bad things with my benefactor."

Day Jing's breathing—tight, her heartbeat fluctuated for a few beats, she rubbed her fingertips, rubbed her small and soft earlobe, and smiled lightly: "I have no objection."

"Coincidentally." The girl smiled like a spring: "I can't ask for it."

Her eyes sparkled and she looked at the person she admired shyly and boldly. Zhou Jing would never refuse her initiative, and smiled: "Hold me tight."

Qin Ji obediently wrapped her arms around the back of her neck, and just when she was ready, her body was lifted up.

"Zhouzhou, do you think the scenery is good?"

According to her words, the girl turned her eyes away from the water, her legs did not dare to let go of her waist, her eyes looked around at the surrounding mountains and rivers, knowing that this is the world in her dream, she still smiled brightly: "It's very beautiful."

"Then you look good."

As soon as the words were finished, Qin Ji replied in a low voice, her face blushing.

The mountains and rivers in front of her eyes became blurred and swaying at some point, she endured it, buried her head in the neck of her sweetheart,—heavy stimuli hit her, she couldn't bear it, and finally cried out.

The daytime scene was presumptuously possessed by her amidst her weeping and confession, the mountains and rivers were very beautiful, and the girl in her arms was the most beautiful.

Dreams are sweet.

After waking up, Qin Ji 'looked' at the gauze above her head in a daze, the aftertaste faded away, she shrank into the quilt in embarrassment, buried her whole head, and refused to come out.

It took me a quarter of an hour to compare the scene in my dream and the previous life, and I was sure that the woman in my dream would be more likable to my benefactor. She raised eyebrows and called out "benefactor" vaguely, feeling fermented in her heart.

Rumors spread like snow, covering the entire Xunyang City.

"The first daughter of the Yuan family used her body to shield herself from the thunder. If I were the head of Patriarch Xingtang, I would definitely not make things difficult for her..."

"I heard that Patriarch Xingtang is still kneeling in the ancestral hall. This time, Patriarch Xingtang is angry and the father and daughter are at odds. His Majesty dare not intervene."

"Yuan Shi Shi Ming is really brave, and he is also brave enough..."

"Isn't it? In that situation, who dares to rush up? She went there in a daze."

"Say it as if you saw it with your own eyes."

"It's almost the same as seeing it with my own eyes. I was working in the Chen family. Three lightning strikes. It is said that the first two strikes were within three inches of the Xingtang Patriarch, and the last one was the real one. The women of the family were frightened. gone."

"Why was the Patriarch punished by thunder?"

"This..." The man scratched his head, "Who knows."

"Daddy." Zhou Xingtang knelt until he lost feeling in his legs, his face was pale: "Daddy, I know I was wrong."

The day scene-night spring breeze passed very happily, the eyebrows were dyed three points happy, the eyes touched the beloved daughter, the eyebrows suddenly turned cold: "arrogant, self-willed, who taught you this!"

Zhou Xingtang's body was on the verge of falling, with a desolate expression: "The child knows his mistakes, and he is too late to regret. I don't know, Madam, she..."

"For seven days, the eyes cannot see."

"My child, my child cannot be atoned for if I die..."

She was devastated, her face was pale, and she sighed in a low voice: "Get up." As a mother, how can she really care about her children?If she cares about it, how can there be life in the title?

Her attitude was much colder, Zhou Xingtang thought to herself that she had done it to herself, and refused to get up: "It's better to kneel down, my child."

"stand up!"

An inexplicable force supported her to stand up, and Zhou Xingtang knelt for several days and nights, her legs were on the verge of kneeling, and when it was difficult to bear, a fiery air flow slowly flowed through her limbs, and she yelled guiltily, "Ah!" father".

- After a quarter of an hour.

The legs walk freely.

"Daddy!" Zhou Xingtang chased out of the ancestral hall: "What is Daddy going to do? Are you going to leave Chan Chan behind?"

Looking back, Zhou Jing could clearly see the panic on her face, and couldn't blame her cruelly.

Xianchan has been with her and Zhouzhou for 15 years since she was born. At the age of 15, Jiji took over the family business and became the young head of the family. In the following decades, she rarely spent time with her relatives. To bear - a certain responsibility.

After all, there are only a few things that can be seen clearly by ordinary people's eyes. The daughter refused to admit that A Niang was disrespectful, and she was punished and repented. How could she hold on to it?

She felt relieved: "Go to Yuan's house to propose marriage, and bring your mother home as soon as possible."

"The children go too!"

作者有话要说：捉虫！感谢在2021-05-1114:50:53~2021-05-1118:56:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~