The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

White raccoon courtyard.

Sunlight shone through the window into the elegant inner room. The girl on the bed frowned, her white and smooth skin dripping with sweat.

Huahong held her handkerchief to serve her, and sometimes heard her call "A Jing", or she was a soft-spoken "benefactor", and her heart was full of turmoil.

Hearing too much, listening to her numb, and listening to her again? A sentence of "Master" came out of the mouth, and the words were full of love. The situation and the scene gave people an illusion of going back in time.

Or the Liuyan House, or the White Beaver Courtyard, they? Their master? Calling the name of his sweetheart, his heart is turning round and round.

Take care of her? For a while, afraid of disturbing the sleeping girl, Huahong Liulu withdrew from the room.

Under the luxuriant pear tree, Liu Lu looked at this ancient tree that has refused to accept its vitality since it was taken over by its master, and her throat was choked up: "The tree came back to life, and she? The person also returned."

With the word "come back", Huahong's eyes were moistened: "No wonder the magpies are here this morning? The branches keep calling, master..." She couldn't continue speaking excitedly.

Back then, when the master said no, he didn't. He didn't give them a chance to react. When the news came, it was like a bolt from the blue.

Emotions eased, the two looked at each other and smiled, each seeing joy and anticipation in each other's eyes.

"I can serve by her side again." Huahong said.

Liu Lu smiled brighter than usual, she looked into the distance: "Master? Is that person here? Where is that? Master? Who is the "Master" you are talking about?"

If you want to know, you can only wait for the person to wake up.

But the person didn't wake up for a long time, always murmuring in his drowsiness.Seeing her covered in sweat, Hua Hong wanted to wipe her body for her, but suddenly remembered that the master didn't want to be approached by others, so she dared to carefully hold the wet handkerchief. She? Wiped her cheeks, neck, and the back of her neck. She? Stared at the remaining red marks on that snow-white neck for a long time before reacting.

Her expression was different, Liu Lu pressed her throat and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Huahong didn't know what to say, so she called for someone to come.Liu Lu fixed her eyes, and Liu Ye's eyebrows were deeply frowned. If it is not bad, it should be... kiss marks?

The nape of the neck is like this, I don't know how much of the area covered by the clothes remains.Hua Hong Liu Lu thought of this possibility, and her heart ruthlessly picked up?—According to the information given by the master? Yingxuan luthier, master? This life has only been completed for less than a few months? !

Although she is eighteen, but just looking at the traces left on the back of her neck, she can imagine how intense it was when she did that. For the first time she broke her body, who made the hard-hearted toss? Is it the one they? Are they thinking of?

"Master..." Fourteen's voice was tinged with tears: "Master, don't..."

The inner room was filled with the girl's earnest entreaties. Every time the apex of her heart turned, the scene in her mind changed again. This time, it turned to the scene of pain and joy that night.

Before this, she didn't know that this matter was so tormenting, like falling into a sea of ​​fire, like falling into an abyss, her heart was held in her fingers unceremoniously, life and death were out of her control.

What is surprising is that she is the one who is being teased in every possible way and kneels and cries? Obviously she is the one who is being bullied, and the expression of the master full of desire is more disfigured than crying? Also vulnerable.

Powerful, domineering, with a beautiful broken feeling, like porcelain that shatters when touched, with sad eyes.

At that moment, being watched by her so intently and eagerly, Shisi didn't feel anything if he couldn't bear it to death.

She has her in her heart.

She also gave her life.

But it was still too much.From that moment on, in her heart, the master with a sense of distance in her heart voluntarily descended from the clouds to her side, unceremoniously peeling off the gentle appearance to let her clearly see the evil inside. .

As bad as it looks on the scroll.There are so many tricks to dazzle the eye that every part of her body has to be melted.

The soul clamored, and the Daoji hidden in her body was ripened by her.She frequently entered her body, and even broke into her heart. Even the Dao Seed cultivated was her figure, completely occupying her inside and out.

Fourteen is happy, the happier you are, the more miserable you cry.

Normally, when she shed a drop of tears, Master wished to hold her in the palm of his hand. This time, she cried uncontrollably, but Master changed the way to hold her in the palm of his hand, so that she could cry and still cry. Want to kill her? Crying is more fierce.

She even felt that the more she cried, the more she liked Master.

Just like what she said, don't be a teacher and student, but a lover.Lovers don't need to be polite sometimes.The master taught her this truth personally, leading her inexperienced step into the treacherous and unpredictable world of adulthood.

She was ashamed even in the dream, so the scene changed and the dream became a weird dream again.

Sea of ​​fire, bookstore, small wooden house, hot spring pool, cold pool...

More and more scenes appeared in front of his eyes, and he shuddered and shouted from the depths of his soul: Ah Jing... benefactor...

Who is Ah Jing?

Who is the benefactor?

Is Ah Jing Master Ah Jing?

"Zhouzhou, let me make a painting for you, how? How? Use your fingers as the brush, and the aura as the ink... The best thing is to use Zhouzhou's back as the paper, so that it can hold the pond full of lotus flowers. "

"Zhouzhou, I'm going to draw."

"The benefactor is here? Draw lotuses for me in my dream, and I will draw for my benefactor when I wake up."

"Very good."

"There's not enough drawing paper, Zhou Zhou doesn't mind if I'm like this?"

"...Follow the benefactor's disposal."

"Using your fingers to make a pen is still a little bit interesting." The man casually grabbed a few strands of snow-white hair, and in the blink of an eye, the hair was turned into a slender brush that glowed with inspiration. After doing this, she was finally satisfied. Squinting his eyes, he asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid?"

A low laugh.

"Crap."

……

"What a peerless beauty, where does the beauty live, and Meng Xing Xiao? Born here? Go to propose marriage?"

"That won't work, little girl? I already have a husband and son-in-law, so I'm afraid I won't be able to marry you...I'm already him. If you dare to be rude, I'll call my benefactor to beat you."

"Your family's benefactor? Who do you like? He is also a husband and a benefactor, so why bother? Shengjun, little? Lady? If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for offending."

"My benefactor, I, I am my husband-in-law!"

……

"Do you love her?? Would you die without empathy? How much do you love her??"

"Yes, I love her? I won't empathize even if I die. I love her so much that I'm willing to devote all my heart and soul to her. I'm willing to pamper her, accommodate her, pamper her, and allow her to paint all over me. A pond of lotus, she? No matter how romantic she is, she is still mine."

"Is that so..." She smiled, tilted her head and whispered: "Then your benefactor wants to taste lotus seeds? Would you like to give her a taste?"

"rogue!"

……

The screen changed again, academies, schools.The man was dressed in a dean's gown, and he was elegantly dressed, and asked loudly, "Yuan Shishi, what is your original intention?"

……

As the spring breeze blows one after another, the girl lying on the bed in the White Liyuan courtyard suddenly opened her eyes!

The tea cup was shattered, and Hua Hong exclaimed: "Master?! Master? Are you awake?"

The girl has frosty eyebrows and cold eyes, and her body is cold. The moment she raised her eyes indifferently, the snow filled her eyes. It was the iceberg that was noble and inviolable.

She heard the sound and looked, her calm and unwavering eyes slightly swayed with waves, she said: "Xiao Hong."

"Yes, I'm Xiao? Hong." With tears streaming down her face, Hua Hong quickly stepped forward and threw herself into? Her? embrace: "Master?! Master? You're finally back!"

Liu Lu stood there silently, with tears in her eyes.

"It's been a long time." Yuan Shishi's brows melted with frost, and his tone was rare to be more pampered. The patient? son? softly comforted the tearful two? After a quarter of an hour, they moved to the bathroom to take a bath.

Woke up early this time, as if nothing had changed.Every object here is strictly in accordance with the owner's preferences. When the time comes, it will be replaced with a new one, so it is extremely easy to use in the fourteenth year of the Yuan Dynasty.

With her clothes off, she stood in front of a mirror that was as tall as a person, her dignified and quiet face was broken for a moment, and she couldn't help but feel strange.

The she at that time? Not only Ning Lianzhou who traveled through time, not only Qin Ji who awakened the emotional memory of her previous life in advance, she was still fourteen, or the ten-year-old who was pampered by her sweetheart in Zheyun Mountain. Four.

She is a woman who has just shed the ignorance and youthfulness of a young girl and understands human affairs for the first time.

Looking at the faint marks left on Yubai's skin, she couldn't laugh or cry: "So it's like this."

Is she inseparable from the fate of being jealous of herself?

She in this life? She is really innocent, and she still has to bear the lovesickness and resentment that was stuck in her heart by her benefactor in the previous life.Does she know how bad she is? She has been holding back for many years, and the benefactor has worked very hard.

Yuan Shishi raised his legs and stepped into the Baiyu Pond. After taking a bath, he put on his clothes and went to the window to watch the beautiful spring scenery. He didn't know what he thought of, and with a smile, he compared this warm and overflowing spring.

Master Ah Jing, my good benefactor, you have to come quickly.

otherwise……

Her apricot eyes were dizzy and sly, and she tapped her fingers on the edge of the window: what else?She? Think leisurely.

The 'Master Ajing' and 'Good Benefactor' whom she missed were running along the aura left by the girl at this time. Seeing that they had walked halfway, the aura was suddenly cut off, and Zhou Jing's heart suddenly Noisy, can't figure out why she had to rush along the direction determined before.

The figure disappeared into the air in an instant.

Taking a step forward, a figure appeared eight hundred miles away.

Looking at the large characters engraved on the city gate, Zhou Jing felt deeply moved: "Qiu Shui City."

Stepping into this place, her heart was not absent for a single moment. It was beating enthusiastically and too happily. If she didn't know that her body was healthy, she would have wondered if there was something wrong with her body.

"Let's go, let's go, it's too late for a good show? It's gone!"

"What good show?"

"Hey? Why don't you even know this? There's a new luthier in Liuyan Pavilion. He's young and beautiful, with that appearance, that figure, that piano skill, one word: absolutely amazing!"

Passers-by hurried past, and when they heard "Liuyan Pavilion", Zhou Jing's heart was beating wildly, and he let go of his ears, so he heard voices coming from all directions. He listened selectively and got a lot of gossip.

"I don't know who the owner of the Liuyan Hall offended. I just heard that a group of monks ran into the hall to play wild, threatening to ask the newly recruited luthier to kneel down and wipe his boots for his young master."

"Kyushu has entered the era of magic arts. Some people rely on their cultivation bases and don't even talk about the rules. Go back to 20 years ago..."

"How about going back 20 years?"

"Going back to 20 years ago? Knowing that the backing of the Liuyan Pavilion was the premise of the Zhou family, who would dare to be presumptuous!? It is also the fact that the Zhou family is now depleted of talents, and the group has no leader..." He sighed deeply: "It would be fine if that person was here. It's a pity that his wife and daughter passed away one after another, and it will take him many years to return."

"Let's go, let's see if Master Yunyuan can teach those people a lesson!"

"Then the new luthier is so good? It's been a long time since I've heard the sound of a qin that is pleasing to the ears, eyes, eyes, and soul. Heaven is jealous of beauty, and even more jealous of talent. If Mrs. Zhou is alive, with her accomplishments in qin, Randomly accept two or three apprentices, and it won't be a extinction..."

"..."

The past is like the wind blowing in my ears.

Standing on the long street with people coming and going, the daytime scene was lost for a long time, and he walked uncontrollably to the crowded place.

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