Manifest Marriage I

Her back was injured, and Zhou Jing was famous for her delicate skin and tender flesh, even more tender than the little lady of the family. The Seventeenth Princess swiped down with a whip angrily. , was blocked.

The whip wound was painful, her brows were cold, her figure was slender and slender, even if she was covered by a thin blanket, she couldn't hide her astonishing mature beauty. come through.

With a low snort, she suppressed her anger for the time being, and asked instead: "How's the matter with the small roster?"

The woman who was called "Aunt Hua" had a three-point cold face when she heard the words: "Our people didn't do it."

"That means someone deliberately sent Miss Ning under the nose of the Patriarch?"

The woman pondered for a while: "It should just be a try."

"Continue to check, the geese left traces, if you don't believe he didn't leave any traces." Zhou Jing sighed softly: "Aunt Hua, I'm hungry."

At three o'clock in the unitary hour, the bloody robe was sent to the palace and presented to the saint.

Imperial study...

The man's face changed slightly, and he smiled angrily: "Where is Li Shiqi, tell her to get out of here!"

The seventeenth princess whipped Zhou Jing's fiancée in front of everyone, but in the end hurt the most beautiful Patriarch Zhou in Kyushu. Within an hour of this incident, the streets and alleys were immediately buzzing.Even if she didn't say it out loud, she believed in her heart that the princess was pretty.

It's just a fiancee, the princess wants to hurt people in the street without saying anything, if she really marries into Zhou's house, wouldn't she become a thorn in the side of the princesses and highnesses?

There is more than one Seventeenth Highness in the royal family who admires and obsesses with daytime scenery.

All of a sudden, the jealousy of the aristocratic ladies towards Lianzhou eased slightly.

But Zhou Jing's whip cannot be taken in vain.

The head of the aristocratic family, the precious lump in the hearts of men and women in Kyushu, after the real meritorious service, the iron coupons and gold medals of the Dan Shu saved by Guang Zhou's family can fill a small wooden box.

All the bloody clothes were sent to the saint. The saint punished the seventeenth princess that night. He turned around and ordered the palace servants to go to the day mansion to give the reward of running water. Lianzhou also received the saint's sincere "consolation".

In the dead of night, Lian Zhou stared at the treasures piled up as a hill, and the sparkling emerald jewels and candlelight complemented each other.She wants to return these to Zhou Jing.According to the contract, what she wants is ten thousand gold and a mansion, and as for the reward for the sake of face, she still has to return it to someone.

Lost appetite for dinner, drank half a bowl of porridge, Lianzhou went to take a bath by herself, and when she came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe, she wrung out her wet hair and stood by the window looking at the vast and boundless sky in the distance.

The stars and the moon were in the sky, and the flickering light entered her eyes. Lian Zhou closed the window, lay back on the bed, extinguished the candle, tossed and turned in the silent darkness with her thoughts in mind, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

Closing his eyes, the sharp crack of the whip seemed to be still echoing in his ears.

The faint smell of blood wafting in the gentle spring breeze, combined with that breathtakingly beautiful face of Zhou Jing, really made me feel sorry for him.

Lian Zhou is so old, he has never owed such a big favor to any man.

Logically speaking, using people's money to eliminate disasters, Zhou Jing promised her a lot of property, even if she was involved for no reason, this contract is also consensual, she agreed to pretend to be his fiancée, which belongs to the category of good and bad fiancee, All must be borne.

Zhou Jing didn't owe her anything.

Just to play the role of a lover in front of everyone, Lianzhou still feels a little bit sorry.

She turned her back in annoyance and began to count the money she had left.Thinking about going to the Zhou Mansion tomorrow to see him.

The night passed quickly.

The sky was pale, and I went out to catch the morning market after breakfast. I spent a hundred dollars, and Lianzhou bought a chicken and two fish. The dishes were clean, and it was a bit heavy in my hand.

Based on her first official visit to the house, Lianzhou wore her most decent floral dress, the long skirt was fluttering, making her look like a delicate flower quietly swaying in the wind.

When Menzi saw her, especially the processed chicken and fish she was holding in her hand, Menzi was taken aback, and then quickly stepped forward to meet her.

Lian Zhou was taken aback by his enthusiasm.

Fortunately, Menzi is used to watching words and expressions, and seeing that he frightened the future headed mistress, he sent her into the courtyard embarrassingly, and was received by the old housekeeper.

The quiet compound instantly became bustling, orderly and full of vitality.

After waking up from sleep, knowing that his fiancée came to visit, Zhou Jing, who was lying on the bed, squinted his sleepy eyes and hummed twice, and a few steps away, the maid bowed her head and quietly blushed her ears.

After waiting for a while, the curtain was opened.

day view in underwear

Dress her up.

Brocade clothes and jade crowns, tassel belts, and the nine-fox blood jade that symbolizes the status of the head of the family, are luxurious and coquettish.

Zhou Jing raised her eyes, and light bloomed from her eyes.

He was no longer lazy in the blink of an eye, and turned back into a handsome man who would shake his feet three times in Xunyang City.

Staring at her back obsessively, even though she already knew that the master was a daughter, the eyes of the maids collided, and their thoughts flowed out.

"Master seems to have grown taller again."

"Yeah, that leg..."

"I really want to be stepped on by my master..."

Dazhou has a vast territory, advocating the freedom of love between men and women, and the women raised in the big environment are open-minded and dare to express their love boldly.

Three years ago, the 16-year-old Zhou Jing appeared at the palace banquet. After drinking for three rounds, he was abducted by the eleventh princess to go to the bedroom, and was enthusiastically shown his love by the fifteenth princess.

There are countless beauties dumped under the young man's robe and trousers.

Zhou Jing likes beauties, no matter men or women in the house, even handymen all have a beautiful face.She had an injury on her back, so she walked slowly, crossed the threshold, and when she saw the condolences brought by Miss Lianzhou, she burst into a "puchi" laugh.

Lian Zhou was dazzled by her smile.But she felt that she should smile more when she grows into such a daytime scene.She endured the embarrassment and the rising discomfort, and said softly: "Is the injury better?"

Zhou Jing hissed pitifully: "It hurts..."

Seven-foot man, I have never seen anyone who is more afraid of pain than "him".

Lianzhou glanced carefully out of the corner of her eye, and sure enough, she saw that the faces of all the maidservants standing in the hall were reddish.It can be seen that someone's posture is common.

She sighed in her heart, "It's not easy to be a servant of the Zhou family". It is quite difficult to serve a master who can attract people's faces at every turn? A red heart?You have to be vigilant all the time, and your soul is hooked away.

Lian Zhou's three souls and seven souls swayed twice like swinging on a swing, and her heart ached.

It's just a pity for not wanting to see the beauty damaged.

She whispered, "You shouldn't have come here."

Although she is a woman, she is more able to endure pain, at least when she is whipped off, she won't whimper like Zhou Jing, who wants to act like a baby with her in front of servants.

behave in a spoiled manner?Her heart trembled again, and her face became strange: what kind of man did she meet.

"If I didn't come over, wouldn't it be you who was beaten?" Zhou Jing walked over and asked in a very common and familiar tone, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Used..."

"Is it so early?"

Is it still early?It's already high in the sun!Lianzhou's eyelids twitched, not knowing what to say.She is not good at talking to men, if it hadn't been for Zhou Jing, she would not take the initiative to come to the door.

Sitting at the main seat, Zhou Jing's slender, white fingers tapped on the table one after another.

The fingers are also beautiful.Lianzhou thought...

"Just right, I heard that you brought chicken and fish when you came..." Zhou Jing changed his reserved and self-sufficient aristocratic style, and lay lazily on the corner of the table, his eyes seemed to be able to speak, twinkling like stars: "Zhou Zhou, I'm hungry and want to eat glutinous rice chicken and osmanthus fish, will you make it?"

"Ah?" Lianzhou was stunned, his heart was swept by "his" eyelashes: "Nuo, glutinous rice chicken and sweet-scented osmanthus fish, I can, I can do it."

"That's great!" She rubbed her hands, her eyes glowed, and her voice became sweeter: "Can Zhou Zhou make it for me?"