Manifest Marriage I

As the sky was getting brighter, a furry fox poked its head out of the quilt, with pointed ears, and its small head shook from side to side, shaking off the remaining drowsiness.

The girl sleeps peacefully on her side, her delicate and fair face has almost no pores, her snowy skin is soft and soft, and the softness wrapped in her clothes undulates with her breath and her collarbone. Stepped on the girl's collarbone in retaliation.

Half asleep and half awake, Lianzhou raised her hand to hold the snow-white and beautiful fox paw, and whispered: "Bai Fu, don't make trouble."

White Fox was the name she had given the big fox before going to bed last night.

Zhou Jing rolled his eyes, broke free from her restraint, and hit her with his big fluffy tail unceremoniously. Lianzhou opened his eyes vigilantly, and the big cutie who woke up and turned his face just jumped out of the window, leaving only a beautiful Ruthless back.

Lian Zhou woke up completely.

The snow-white fox sneaked into the flowerbed proudly, smelling the fragrance of flowers all over his body.

Covered by the flowers, the daylight touched the flower rope around her neck with her claws in a very tangled state. At that time, the sky and the earth were dark, and the morning dew fell along the flowers and leaves and wet the slender soft hair. She shook her body and shook off the tiny crystals.

In an instant, the big fox like a small snowdrift shrank visible to the naked eye, and turned into a small fox the size of a palm.

The flower rope fell by her legs, the little fox shook her tail triumphantly, and slapped the colorful flower rope away with one paw. The flower rope hung on the rose branch. In the blink of an eye, the little fox changed back to its original appearance, jumped up and down and ran away without a trace.

At dawn, after changing into a brocade shirt, Zhou Jing walked out of the study.

The servants were busy preparing the luggage for the trip of the master and wife, and Lianzhou stopped in front of the flower garden with a look of despair.

The flower ropes hanging on the branches were particularly conspicuous under the sunlight, and she could see them at a glance.

It's just...how could the little gift she gave to the big white raccoon be left here?Is it that it doesn't like it?

She took a deep breath, it doesn't matter if she doesn't like it, the next time the weaving strips are better, it will always please it, and it must not be caught by someone.

"Go and look for it. If you see a fluffy and beautiful snow fox, bring it to me."

This is the first time that Lianzhou, as the mistress, ordered the servants to do things.

The servants on the left and right responded respectfully.

The flower rope was put into her sleeve pocket with care, thinking about the safety of the white raccoon in her mind, she seemed out of her mind.

He didn't know that he secretly lost the flower rope and was found out. At the dinner table, the young head of the family was probably full after eating, and put down the spoon: "Zhou Zhou, why are you so absent-minded?"

"Is it obvious?" The girl sighed faintly, "Ah Jing, I seem to be rejected."

She took out the brand-new flower rope, looked away uncomfortably, wiped her lips with a brocade handkerchief, and rinsed her mouth and hands sideways under the service of the servants.

The white towel was thrown to the servant girl, she pretended to be innocent: "Why are you disgusted?"

Lianzhou handed the flower rope to her eyes, "That's it, I wore it on the white fox last night, and I found it on a rose branch this morning.

The servants searched for it and found it, so the possibility of being caught is extremely low given its cleverness. It lost the meeting gift I gave it, which means it doesn't like it.I was willing to wear it last night, probably to see me pitifully. "

The corners of Zhou Jing's lips curled up slightly, thinking to himself that you understand quite well.She raised her eyebrows and said, "It's just a fox."

Another sigh.Lianzhou said that she didn't understand her troubles.That's the little pet she really wants to raise.

"Zhouzhou, it's time for us to set off."

Zhou Jing and his wife went to Jiangnan, and many people came to see him off.Saying goodbye to all your friends, showing off the "love between husband and wife" in front of the people, seeing the desired effect, the carriage drove out of the city gate.

The two princesses who came a step late for some reason sank like water, and Li Shishi gritted his teeth silently.

Hearing the successive voices of emotion from the surrounding people, Li Qiqi swung his whip angrily, and the long whip made a crisp sound in the air.

The woman who came to see him off and stayed at the place looked indifferent, and Ah Jing was unparalleled in beauty. If she said that she must find someone to grow old together, from a noble family and a prominent royal family, she felt that the weak Zhouzhou girl was very good.

The most important thing is, no matter what the reason is, whether it's teasing or curiosity, Ah Jing has already slept with Miss Ning for two nights.

This matter cannot be hidden from her.

So she only hoped that this trip to Jiangnan, the two of them would blossom and bear fruit, so that they would not end up alone.

The head of the aristocratic family was traveling, and Zhou Jing was very low-key this time. He was full of 23 guards who accompanied him, divided into two rows of guards on both sides of the carriage.

In the luxurious and spacious carriage, Lianzhou was busy weaving better-looking flower ropes, and even found a silver bell that would not make a sound as a decoration.

Hikage watching her while drinking tea

With a beautiful and soft side face, I don't quite understand Miss Zhouzhou's almost obsessive liking for her as a fox.

Since she said it was "just a fox", she was keenly aware that Miss Zhou Zhou seemed unwilling to talk to her anymore, as if she had been left out.

Gently blowing the hot air on the surface of the tea, the white air dispersed, and she asked, "Zhou Zhou, are you tired?"

"I'm not tired..." Lianzhou paused, and said in a deep voice, "Ah Jing, I didn't mean to be angry with you."

So really angry?

"For you, it's a fox. For me, what I like is the best in the world."

Lian Zhou is more willing to believe in the companionship and loyalty of animals than finding someone to marry and stay with him for life.

But the big white fox she likes doesn't like her gift.

If you don't like the flower rope she gave you, do you actually don't like her?

This realization is too sad, and it is understandable that Ah Jing does not understand her sadness.We agreed to be friends, to be "sisters", and Lian Zhou felt ashamed because of such things.

She apologized again, and Zhou Jing thought about it: "Compared to the colorful and dazzling flower rope, the one you are weaving now is obviously much more beautiful. Ice blue, silver bell, if you can engrave a little bell on the little bell The word "fox", presumably it will like it more. "

"Really?" Lianzhou was overjoyed: "I'll try..."

Two quarters of an hour later, the braided syringe rope was laid out in the girl's palm. Looking at the light in her eyes, Zhou Jing smiled: "Well, it's very beautiful."

"Thank you, Ajing..." Lianzhou put the braided things into the brocade box, took out the crimson silk thread to weave again, and met someone's questioning gaze, she smiled: "I'll make up a few more, to be honest , I still hope to use this thing to capture the heart of the big fox."

The fox she fancy, how unwilling is she not to try?

Zhou Jing was so amazed that he didn't have the heart to speak out.Her pure and innocent eyes turned around and fell back to the side of the young girl Yubai's neck.

She lost the flower rope. First, her dignity as a fox demon could not allow her to wear a strange rope around her neck. Second, Miss Zhou Zhou was too good at entanglement with foxes.

She has always been the one who teases others, how can she be bullied by others?It's also a bit angry to say.Zhou Jing tasted a piece of rose cake with her fingers. She was used to the cakes made by Miss Zhou Zhou, so she quickly put down the cake she took a bite of.

"Zhouzhou, do you still have the candied fruit you made?"

While she was busy, the girl raised her head and took out a small pouch containing snacks from her waist: "That's all, save yourself."

At the entrance of the sweet and sour hawthorn balls, Zhou Jing squinted his eyes: "Zhou Zhou, it is better to lure the fox than to use this little thing to win the fox's heart."

"Treatment?"

"That's right, in case the fox you fancy likes to eat it."

One word awakened the dreamer, and Lianzhou's eyes lit up: "Okay..."

The head of the day family, who had achieved his goal, leisurely ate half of the purse snacks, and he was merciful, and he was embarrassed to eat all of them.

The journey was long, at sunset and dusk, the carriage stopped at the only inn within a radius of ten miles.

The one-eyed waiter warmly welcomes the guests in with a towel on his shoulders. The tables and chairs are clean and free from dirt, and the stone bricks under his feet are clearly visible.

The servants and guards were settled, and Zhou Jing asked for an upper room, and a steaming bathtub was brought in.

Perhaps considering the restless tastes of young people who have nowhere to rest, the tub can accommodate two people. The waiter in the store looked at the customer with playful eyes, and frowned in displeasure: "Still going out?"

"Yes, yes, the two of you are busy."

Chasing away the one-eyed waiter, Zhou Jing thought for a while, "I'm going out, Zhou Zhou, you wash slowly, don't worry."

She simply walked out, the door was closed, Lian Zhou thought about it, but still dropped the latch.It is a very comfortable thing to be able to relax and take a flower petal bath after a long journey.She looked outside the door, making sure that no one would come in, she flicked her fingertips, and hesitantly untied her belt.

The figure is graceful, the jade hairpin is removed, and the long hair flows out, stretching to the slender waist.

Raise your legs and step into the half-person-high bathtub, warm water mist blows over your face, overflowing your thin calves, Lianzhou's body sinks, and the bright petals act as a natural barrier for the snow-moistened mountains. Moan.

Zhou Jing picked up a plum from a small purse and fed it into his mouth, the sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth.

The door behind her opened at some unknown time, the girl was dressed in white, her beautiful eyes flickered: "Ah Jing, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard..." She tilted her head and looked back, her chest trembling slightly.