Manifest Marriage I

The two talked freely on the deck, drank a jar of wine, and the sea breeze was filled with the fragrance of wine, Lianzhou put down the wine glass drunkenly, her cheeks were flushed, and she hummed a few times uncomfortably lying on the desk.

"Ah Jing, if you are a girl, that would be great. I can go to the lake with you, go boating, pick lotus seeds, and swim back at night with my arms. You are a girl, and I will make you snacks every day..."

She was in a daze before her eyes, and she was very drunk. She sat up straight and stretched out her hands to rub that pretty face: "Ah Jing...Jing, show me a girl... see?"

Zhou Jing, who was drunk to [-]%, was honestly rubbed by the girl, drunk and said a lot, she staggered and sat beside Lian Zhou, and lay on the long table with her: "There is no way, there are countless men My peach blossom, girl, is too, too troublesome...can't be changed, can't be changed..."

"Oh, yes, Ah Jing is a man..." The girl's face flushed red: "Yes...you can't get so close to me if you are a man..."

She pushed someone away with a palm, and Zhou Jing fell limply.

The servants on the left and right couldn't laugh or cry, they didn't expect the madam to be so domineering and naive after drunk, and not everyone could rub the face of the head of the house.

They made a gesture to carry her into the cabin, Lianzhou shook her head: "Don't...don't touch me."

Zhou Jing then shouted: "Don't touch me, the sky is on the ground, it's really free..."

It is said that the sky is sitting on the ground, how dare the servants really want the Patriarch to provoke the wind and cold at sea, and the thin quilts are covered on the shoulders of the two of them.

The breath gradually sank, the smell of alcohol floated on the sea, and the dream was long.Upon waking up, with the stars and the moon in the sky, Lianzhou rubbed his sore neck, and saw someone curled up in the brocade quilt who was still asleep.

Her limbs were numb from sleeping on the desk, and it would not be comfortable to lie on the deck in the daytime.It was the first time in her life to drink with a man and get drunk. Lian Zhou lamented that she was so courageous, looked down at Zhou Jing who slept deeper than her, and suddenly smiled.

The servants were stunned by her bright smile, and Lianzhou got up and knelt on the cushion: "Ah Jing? Ah Jing?"

The sleepy fox owner slowly woke up, this is another appearance that Lian Zhou has never seen before.Too flattering, too cute.

Lianzhou was stunned, and continued to push her shoulder: "Go back to the cabin and sleep..."

Zhou Jing curled up even more, his head was covered by the quilt: "Don't...don't want to move..."

The maidservants blushed and wanted to see but dared not. Lianzhou suddenly remembered rubbing the man's face coquettishly when he was drunk, begging him to turn into a girl, his palm-sized face turned pink and liuxia, and then Look at the master of the day family who is nestled under the quilt and refuses to get up...

She lightly held his forehead, it was really hard to regard him as a man.So good at acting like a spoiled child, with clear eyebrows, delicate and beautiful, half-asleep, half-awake, half-open eyes, concealing a seductive charm?No wonder...

Glancing at the maidservant not far away who was short of breath and her chest was heaving, Lianzhou stabilized her mind and said softly, "Ah Jing, if you don't get up now, don't expect me to make you breakfast tomorrow."

"You are too much..." Zhou Jing poked his head out of the quilt, his eyes were sleepy, and he looked aggrieved: "Help me..."

Her gaze was fixed on his face, which was more delicate than a woman's, and the sober girl clenched her five fingers and slowly put them into her sleeves, her voice was steady: "Chunhuaqiuyue, come here."

The servant girl came over with a blushing face, lovingly fished out their beloved patriarch from the warm brocade quilt, and supported her from left to right. Day Jing walked reluctantly, muttering words that scattered in Changfeng could not hear clearly.

She went to sleep in the cabin, Lianzhou stood on the deck, patted her reddish cheeks against the wind, thinking of the picture of the sleepy-eyed man with spring in her eyes, her heart ached slightly.

Beauty is like strong wine, you will be drunk when you smell it.Lian Zhou was ashamed, because of her inadvertent thoughts.

Standing in the evening breeze and meditating for a long time, she smiled in relief. Ah Jing bears the title of the most beautiful woman in Kyushu, isn't it a waste of fame?

It was only natural that she should be attracted to him.But she was really curious, what kind of man would Ah Jing be tempted by because of his broken sleeve?

The more I thought about it, the sky was dark and the wind was getting colder. I wrapped up my clothes and went back to the cabin. I accidentally caught a glimpse of the maid taking off her boots to serve the Patriarch with all her heart.

After washing his mouth and cleansing his face, Zhou Jing was sitting on the edge of the bed in his underwear, obedient and delicate, with a thin body.

"Zhou Zhou?"

The girl paused.

Looking at each other, there was a smile on Zhou Jing's face, she didn't see the drowsiness at the beginning, and she really woke up after a toss.

The master of the Zhou family who woke up was very serious, especially when he begged the little girl to cook, his attitude was very sincere: "Zhouzhou, I'm hungry."

Lian Zhou felt helpless: "Okay, I'll be there in a while."

She turned to the bathroom to take a bath, and Zhou Jing happily fell on the couch. The maid buried her head in massaging her calves, thinking about Aunt Hua's order before she left, she said: "Actually, madam and master are very suitable for each other."

"What do you want to say?"

"Both Nu and Qiuyue think that the master should find someone to hurt. Madam, no, it's Miss Ning, and Miss Ning is very good. Don't master think? You laugh more with her than before, and your appetite is better."

Zhou Jing was lying on the couch with his eyes closed, and the picture of the girl talking drunk with her after drinking was playing back in his mind. He was indeed very cute, soft and weak, beautiful and gentle, with a firm heart worthy of respect, and a superb cooking skill, which was especially pleasing to the eye. .The tenderness after the defense is removed is even more precious.

She was puzzled and said, "Can't you get her thoughtfulness as a friend?"

"How can we be friends day and night?"

"Why do we have to face each other day and night?"

The servant girl's face was like peach blossoms immediately, and her words didn't match her heart: "If we don't meet each other day and night, why should Miss Ning wash her hands and make soup for the master? No matter how good a friend is, there is no one who cooks for the other party every month and month."

"Is this Patriarch selling his body and soul for a bowl of soup?"

"..." What if.

Feeling panicked, when Lian Zhou came over with hot fresh shrimp porridge, Zhou Jing was so angry that he drank two bowls.

After drifting on the water for two days, I got off the boat and arrived at Yunsu City.

The land of fish and rice has bred countless talents and beauties throughout the ages. The wind blows the willow bank, and the day scenery Xuxu helped the girl into the largest restaurant in Yunsu City. As soon as the two entered the door, the noisy and lively voices were like cold water being poured on the torch, making a hissing sound , time freezes, and the moment is elongated.

Beautiful and touching, the head of the day family traveled thousands of miles to the south of the Yangtze River with his wife to worship his father-in-law and mother-in-law. The news spread more and more widely.

Everyone wanted to see this most famous and most beautiful man in Kyushu. The dignitaries and scholars who came to visit him were like flowing water without stopping.

Daytime scene doesn't have so much time and leisure to be elegant with others, wave his hand, dismiss the idlers, etc. After lunch, he goes back to his home in Yushui Town with Lianzhou.

"This is Yushui Town?"

The curtain of the car was lifted, and Day Jing got down from the carriage, looking at the small bridge not far away, the flowing water, the green tile eaves, his eyes were full of curiosity, it was clearly his first time here, but it was as if he had seen it in a dream.

"Hmm..." Feeling timid near the hometown, Lian Zhou was in a trance: "This is my home."

"Am I the first to be taken home by Zhou Zhou?"

The girl took a step forward and took the lead on the arch bridge: "Yes..."

Originally, I didn't plan to get married in this life, let alone fall in love with others, but I didn't know that the world would trick people, not only fake marriage, but also bring people home.

If everything is true and not at home, parents must be very pleased.Congratulate the daughter they love and marry a man who is respected and beautiful in the world.

Zhou Jing raised his legs to follow her: "Where is Zhou Zhou's home, and how far is it?"

The two abandoned the carriage and walked leisurely on the stone bridge. The green water on the shore was rippling, magpies were chirping on the branches, and mandarin ducks were floating on the water.

Fresh and fresh town, uncontested with the world, even passers-by who are fascinated by sex, dare not look more, vaguely feel that the beautiful lady walking in front and holding a woman's bun looks like the vague figure in the impression, which is hindered by The daytime scene is on the side, and I dare not come forward to recognize each other.

The common people's awe of the powerful is often engraved in their bones.

"After crossing this bridge, the first roof tile courtyard you see is my home." It's okay to not mention the previous sentence, Lian Zhou always felt awkward, it was the first time to bring the opposite sex back to him She has lived in the place for 18 years, and Ah Jing is now making friends with her, and she is still her serious boudoir friend.

She intentionally said something to ease the tension, saying: "I have been away from home for a long time, and I don't know whether the lotus in the yard is dead or alive."

Zhou Jing smiled: "It doesn't matter, at worst we will plant again."

"Well... I think so too." Lian Zhou suddenly became less nervous.She made friends with Ah Jing with sincerity, not power and money, and stroked the broken hair beside her ears: "When I get home, I have to trouble Ah Jing to help clean up."

"Easy to do..."

At the end of the arch bridge, we walked dozens of steps, with white walls and blue tiles, and a pear tree planted in front of the door. It was a pity that the daytime scene did not come when the pear blossoms were in full bloom, and I sighed: "Pear blossoms must be beautiful. "

Lianzhou secretly thought that he would coax people, and showed the attitude of the host's hospitable hospitality, the door lock opened: "Come in quickly..."