"Where is daddy?"
A word from Yuanxiu drew back most of Yuanqing's attention.
"Oh, Dad is in the flower hall." It was like this when I came here, I don't know if I can sit still after hearing the news that my sister is back.
Yuanxiu went straight to the flower hall. When she arrived, Yuan Dingjun had just left, and the servant said that he left only after hearing the news of Yuanxiu's return.
Yuanxiu asked someone to call him, and sat in the living room to rest.
Jiuqing poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to her. Seeing that Yuanxiu was not moving, she coaxed in a low voice: "If Master Yuan comes, I will definitely feel distressed to see you looking so tired. Drink a cup of hot tea first to warm you up." Body."
Yuan Xiu hummed lightly, and reached out to pick up the cup of hot tea.The little finger slid across Jiuqing's skin before she had time to retreat, and both of them shuddered.
"Thank you."
A burst of joy surged in Jiuqing's heart, but before her joy lasted, Yuan Qing, who was standing on the sidelines, saw some clues, gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"
"Master, sit down and rest for a while, wait for the master to come—"
Yuan Qing's brain became hot, and he pushed away the Hongyu who was leaning on him, and stared at Jiuqing fiercely, "You answer me!"
Staring at Yuan Xiu and taking a sip of hot tea, Jiuqing met Yuan Qing's sharp eyes and said calmly, "Yes, it's exactly what you think."
"But Jiang Jiuqing is clearly a man!" Yuan Qing roared angrily, wandering back and forth like a lost wild animal, "Even if he looks like a boy, he is still a man!"
She knew that it would be difficult for people to accept it for a while, but Jiuqing continued to talk.
"You also said that Jiang Jiuqing is a liar, since she can fool you once, of course she can lie to you a second time."
Jiuqing said it plainly, but her heart felt a burst of pain.
"You bastard!" Yuan Qing pounced on him with red eyes almost immediately.
Yeah, I'm an asshole.
Jiuqing closed her eyes, her cheeks felt a sharp pain.
Yuan Qing's attack came too suddenly, no one expected it, and no one stopped it.At this moment, the rationality in his head was completely wiped out by the anger, and he had long forgotten that the person he was beating again was a woman.
In Yuan Qing's deep-rooted impression, Jiang Jiuqing should be a man, he must be a man!
He married his sister, how could he not be a man?
Yuan Qing straddled Jiuqing's stomach, and greeted Jiuqing's face with one hand and one fist.
Jiuqing is not afraid of pain, but she doesn't want to show up with a bruise on her face.So she made a little effort, turned Yuan Qing over, and stood up quickly.
Yuan Qing was still angry, before he stood up straight, he grabbed Jiuqing's shoulders with both hands, and kicked Jiuqing hard on the stomach with a knee, knocking her staggered and fell, throwing her down a table and chairs.
"Enough! I tell you to stop!"
Yuan Qing, with red eyes, wanted to rush forward.
Yuan Xiu stood up, stood in front of Jiuqing, and said coldly: "If you want to hit me, hit me."
"My...sister..." Yuan Qing's feverish mind gradually cooled down, panting heavily, he passed Yuan Xiu and stared at the person who fell behind her, "Is she really Jiang Jiuqing?"
Yuanxiu looked at him fixedly, but didn't speak.
Yuan Qing realized it, and was terrified. He fell a few steps and was supported by Hongyu who stepped forward. He shook his head and denied: "Impossible, Jiang Jiuqing is a man, sister, you married a man! .”
After he finished muttering, he rushed out without looking back, just in time to collide with Yuan Dingjun who rushed into the house.
"What does it look like frizzy!"
As soon as Yuan Dingjun stabilized his body, Yuan Qing had already run out of sight.
Yuan Xiu frowned, pursed her lips and said, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay...it's okay, I have the kung fu." Yuan Qing's strength is really not painful to Jiuqing, but under his force, he kicked Jiuqing and knocked him down on the table and chair.
Those tables and chairs were all made of high-quality pear blossom wood, with hard edges and corners. Jiuqing couldn't stand up after just such a bump.
So she leaned on the back of the chair crookedly, gasping for breath, while comforting Yuan Xiu with a smile.
"What's going on here?"
Yuan Dingjun was taken aback by the scene in front of him, and before he had time to rejoice at seeing Yuanxiu, he saw Jiuqing and was immediately stunned.
"Miss Zhu, what's wrong..." Yuan Dingjun looked at Jiuqing whose forehead was oozing blood, and couldn't scream for some reason, so he hurried to ask for a doctor.
Jiuqing closed her eyes forcefully, the falling blood hurt her eyes, and before she could open them, the wound on her forehead hurt.
It was Yuanxiu who used a handkerchief to stop her bleeding.
This long-lost intimacy made Jiuqing reluctant to open his eyes.
"Daddy, sit down first."
Yuan Dingjun waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, the most urgent thing is to find a doctor for Miss Zhu first, the daughter's face is the most delicate, in case something happens—"
"You sit down first."
Yuan Xiu interrupted Yuan Dingjun's words and looked at him stubbornly.
Yuan Dingjun couldn't, so he had to find a chair to sit down, blinked his eyes, and asked in confusion: "Xiu'er, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing." Yuanxiu lowered her eyes.
Jiuqing moved her body, pulled to the wound, and took a deep breath.
When she turned her face away and finally faced Yuan Dingjun, she was already covered in cold sweat.
"Master Yuan, my name is not Zhu Mo, but Jiang Jiuqing."
Jiuqing looked directly at Yuan Dingjun calmly, but what she never expected was that Yuan Dingjun had been in poor health. After hearing her words, pointing at her that she couldn't speak well, she rolled her eyes and passed out .
"Come here! Help the master back to the house!"
After a long commotion, the doctor originally invited by Jiuqing was finally used on Yuan Dingjun.
After seeing the illness, the doctor also prescribed the medicine, and went out and told Yuan Dingjun not to be shocked and angry, so as not to be sad and hurt his body, and his life would be lost in old age.
Yuan Xiu wanted to enter the house, but was stopped by Yuan Dingjun's long-time servant, the butler of the Yuan Mansion.He shook his head, pointed at Jiang Jiuqing who was standing far away, and sighed: "The master said, let her go in, and you have a good rest."
Yuan Xiu bit her lip, watching Jiuqing's back disappear into the door.
……
"Tell me, who are you?" Yuan Dingjun stared at the person not far away with bloodshot eyes, and said hoarsely.
"Master Yuan, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Axiu, I lied to you."
Yuan Dingjun coughed violently, his face flushed, almost coughing out his lungs.The person at the door knocked on the door anxiously, but he just yelled loudly: "No one is allowed to come in!"
"You, why did you lie to us?" Yuan Dingjun sat up, pointed at Jiang Jiuqing with a trembling hand, his eyes were full of disappointment.
He once wanted to entrust Xiu'er to him.
"Forget it," Yuan Dingjun was extremely exhausted, and he suddenly seemed to be ten years older, "You go out."
Jiuqing's heart was beating so fast, she knew she couldn't leave.
If she walked out of this door today, she might never have a chance to come back.
So she plopped and fell to her knees.
"Master Yuan, I lied to you, to Axiu. But I treat Axiu with sincerity, and I am willing to use the rest of my life to exchange for Axiu's happiness." Jiuqing knelt on the ground and couldn't help kneeling a few times. Just to get closer to Yuan Dingjun, "Axiu chased me up Cuiwei Mountain this time and spent 46 days just to see me. She, she has already accepted my identity. Master Yuan, In this world, I know no one loves her more than you, are you willing to disappoint her?"
There is a saying called 'poor parents in the world'.
Yuan Dingjun stared at the wall blankly, his mind was in a mess.
His sister, who was smart, well-behaved and sensible when he was younger, became the laughingstock of others after being taken away by bandits.He originally thought that he could find a good husband for her and take care of her for the rest of her life, but he didn't expect to cause her so much!
With a pale face, Yuan Dingjun turned his head stiffly, stared at Jiuqing on the ground, and sighed: "You are right, who else in this world loves her like this except me."
It is because of loving her that he is reluctant to let her down, and she is in pain all her life.
He still clearly remembers that the embroidery he put on the tip of his heart was too thin to be human...
Yuan Dingjun waved his hand, "Forget it, go out, I'm a little tired." He said, pulled the quilt and lay back in the quilt, turned over, and refused to look at the people in the room.
But Jiuqing knew very well that Yuan Dingjun had compromised.
He loved his daughter so much that he could never bear to make her sad.
Jiuqing's heart seemed to be rolling through boiling water, the pain made her tremble all over.
But at this time, she sat on the ground happily and shed tears.
……
When Jiuqing walked out of the house, Yuan Xiu was no longer outside.
Hongyu said that she was so tired that she almost fainted, and was helped back to the house by Hongyan.
Jiuqing thanked Hongyu and limped towards Yuanxiu courtyard.
Even without snow, it is still bitingly cold at night.
A word from Yuanxiu drew back most of Yuanqing's attention.
"Oh, Dad is in the flower hall." It was like this when I came here, I don't know if I can sit still after hearing the news that my sister is back.
Yuanxiu went straight to the flower hall. When she arrived, Yuan Dingjun had just left, and the servant said that he left only after hearing the news of Yuanxiu's return.
Yuanxiu asked someone to call him, and sat in the living room to rest.
Jiuqing poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to her. Seeing that Yuanxiu was not moving, she coaxed in a low voice: "If Master Yuan comes, I will definitely feel distressed to see you looking so tired. Drink a cup of hot tea first to warm you up." Body."
Yuan Xiu hummed lightly, and reached out to pick up the cup of hot tea.The little finger slid across Jiuqing's skin before she had time to retreat, and both of them shuddered.
"Thank you."
A burst of joy surged in Jiuqing's heart, but before her joy lasted, Yuan Qing, who was standing on the sidelines, saw some clues, gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"
"Master, sit down and rest for a while, wait for the master to come—"
Yuan Qing's brain became hot, and he pushed away the Hongyu who was leaning on him, and stared at Jiuqing fiercely, "You answer me!"
Staring at Yuan Xiu and taking a sip of hot tea, Jiuqing met Yuan Qing's sharp eyes and said calmly, "Yes, it's exactly what you think."
"But Jiang Jiuqing is clearly a man!" Yuan Qing roared angrily, wandering back and forth like a lost wild animal, "Even if he looks like a boy, he is still a man!"
She knew that it would be difficult for people to accept it for a while, but Jiuqing continued to talk.
"You also said that Jiang Jiuqing is a liar, since she can fool you once, of course she can lie to you a second time."
Jiuqing said it plainly, but her heart felt a burst of pain.
"You bastard!" Yuan Qing pounced on him with red eyes almost immediately.
Yeah, I'm an asshole.
Jiuqing closed her eyes, her cheeks felt a sharp pain.
Yuan Qing's attack came too suddenly, no one expected it, and no one stopped it.At this moment, the rationality in his head was completely wiped out by the anger, and he had long forgotten that the person he was beating again was a woman.
In Yuan Qing's deep-rooted impression, Jiang Jiuqing should be a man, he must be a man!
He married his sister, how could he not be a man?
Yuan Qing straddled Jiuqing's stomach, and greeted Jiuqing's face with one hand and one fist.
Jiuqing is not afraid of pain, but she doesn't want to show up with a bruise on her face.So she made a little effort, turned Yuan Qing over, and stood up quickly.
Yuan Qing was still angry, before he stood up straight, he grabbed Jiuqing's shoulders with both hands, and kicked Jiuqing hard on the stomach with a knee, knocking her staggered and fell, throwing her down a table and chairs.
"Enough! I tell you to stop!"
Yuan Qing, with red eyes, wanted to rush forward.
Yuan Xiu stood up, stood in front of Jiuqing, and said coldly: "If you want to hit me, hit me."
"My...sister..." Yuan Qing's feverish mind gradually cooled down, panting heavily, he passed Yuan Xiu and stared at the person who fell behind her, "Is she really Jiang Jiuqing?"
Yuanxiu looked at him fixedly, but didn't speak.
Yuan Qing realized it, and was terrified. He fell a few steps and was supported by Hongyu who stepped forward. He shook his head and denied: "Impossible, Jiang Jiuqing is a man, sister, you married a man! .”
After he finished muttering, he rushed out without looking back, just in time to collide with Yuan Dingjun who rushed into the house.
"What does it look like frizzy!"
As soon as Yuan Dingjun stabilized his body, Yuan Qing had already run out of sight.
Yuan Xiu frowned, pursed her lips and said, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay...it's okay, I have the kung fu." Yuan Qing's strength is really not painful to Jiuqing, but under his force, he kicked Jiuqing and knocked him down on the table and chair.
Those tables and chairs were all made of high-quality pear blossom wood, with hard edges and corners. Jiuqing couldn't stand up after just such a bump.
So she leaned on the back of the chair crookedly, gasping for breath, while comforting Yuan Xiu with a smile.
"What's going on here?"
Yuan Dingjun was taken aback by the scene in front of him, and before he had time to rejoice at seeing Yuanxiu, he saw Jiuqing and was immediately stunned.
"Miss Zhu, what's wrong..." Yuan Dingjun looked at Jiuqing whose forehead was oozing blood, and couldn't scream for some reason, so he hurried to ask for a doctor.
Jiuqing closed her eyes forcefully, the falling blood hurt her eyes, and before she could open them, the wound on her forehead hurt.
It was Yuanxiu who used a handkerchief to stop her bleeding.
This long-lost intimacy made Jiuqing reluctant to open his eyes.
"Daddy, sit down first."
Yuan Dingjun waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, the most urgent thing is to find a doctor for Miss Zhu first, the daughter's face is the most delicate, in case something happens—"
"You sit down first."
Yuan Xiu interrupted Yuan Dingjun's words and looked at him stubbornly.
Yuan Dingjun couldn't, so he had to find a chair to sit down, blinked his eyes, and asked in confusion: "Xiu'er, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing." Yuanxiu lowered her eyes.
Jiuqing moved her body, pulled to the wound, and took a deep breath.
When she turned her face away and finally faced Yuan Dingjun, she was already covered in cold sweat.
"Master Yuan, my name is not Zhu Mo, but Jiang Jiuqing."
Jiuqing looked directly at Yuan Dingjun calmly, but what she never expected was that Yuan Dingjun had been in poor health. After hearing her words, pointing at her that she couldn't speak well, she rolled her eyes and passed out .
"Come here! Help the master back to the house!"
After a long commotion, the doctor originally invited by Jiuqing was finally used on Yuan Dingjun.
After seeing the illness, the doctor also prescribed the medicine, and went out and told Yuan Dingjun not to be shocked and angry, so as not to be sad and hurt his body, and his life would be lost in old age.
Yuan Xiu wanted to enter the house, but was stopped by Yuan Dingjun's long-time servant, the butler of the Yuan Mansion.He shook his head, pointed at Jiang Jiuqing who was standing far away, and sighed: "The master said, let her go in, and you have a good rest."
Yuan Xiu bit her lip, watching Jiuqing's back disappear into the door.
……
"Tell me, who are you?" Yuan Dingjun stared at the person not far away with bloodshot eyes, and said hoarsely.
"Master Yuan, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Axiu, I lied to you."
Yuan Dingjun coughed violently, his face flushed, almost coughing out his lungs.The person at the door knocked on the door anxiously, but he just yelled loudly: "No one is allowed to come in!"
"You, why did you lie to us?" Yuan Dingjun sat up, pointed at Jiang Jiuqing with a trembling hand, his eyes were full of disappointment.
He once wanted to entrust Xiu'er to him.
"Forget it," Yuan Dingjun was extremely exhausted, and he suddenly seemed to be ten years older, "You go out."
Jiuqing's heart was beating so fast, she knew she couldn't leave.
If she walked out of this door today, she might never have a chance to come back.
So she plopped and fell to her knees.
"Master Yuan, I lied to you, to Axiu. But I treat Axiu with sincerity, and I am willing to use the rest of my life to exchange for Axiu's happiness." Jiuqing knelt on the ground and couldn't help kneeling a few times. Just to get closer to Yuan Dingjun, "Axiu chased me up Cuiwei Mountain this time and spent 46 days just to see me. She, she has already accepted my identity. Master Yuan, In this world, I know no one loves her more than you, are you willing to disappoint her?"
There is a saying called 'poor parents in the world'.
Yuan Dingjun stared at the wall blankly, his mind was in a mess.
His sister, who was smart, well-behaved and sensible when he was younger, became the laughingstock of others after being taken away by bandits.He originally thought that he could find a good husband for her and take care of her for the rest of her life, but he didn't expect to cause her so much!
With a pale face, Yuan Dingjun turned his head stiffly, stared at Jiuqing on the ground, and sighed: "You are right, who else in this world loves her like this except me."
It is because of loving her that he is reluctant to let her down, and she is in pain all her life.
He still clearly remembers that the embroidery he put on the tip of his heart was too thin to be human...
Yuan Dingjun waved his hand, "Forget it, go out, I'm a little tired." He said, pulled the quilt and lay back in the quilt, turned over, and refused to look at the people in the room.
But Jiuqing knew very well that Yuan Dingjun had compromised.
He loved his daughter so much that he could never bear to make her sad.
Jiuqing's heart seemed to be rolling through boiling water, the pain made her tremble all over.
But at this time, she sat on the ground happily and shed tears.
……
When Jiuqing walked out of the house, Yuan Xiu was no longer outside.
Hongyu said that she was so tired that she almost fainted, and was helped back to the house by Hongyan.
Jiuqing thanked Hongyu and limped towards Yuanxiu courtyard.
Even without snow, it is still bitingly cold at night.
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