The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

Going back to the room, the red flowers, the willows and the green flowers are worried and dare not speak.Regarding the matter of driving away the master's lover, he dared to do it or not.

The girl's Qinghan eyes circled over them more than once. Without the daytime scene, she became that taciturn and indifferent luthier in a trance. If you look carefully, you can find some differences.

The eyebrows are still the same eyebrows, the eyes are still the same eyes, the waves of eyes are full of emotion, the brows hide thoughts, and the peach blossoms are mottled and blooming on the side of the neck. I want to know who left it.

She supported her chest with one hand, and leaned lazily on the table: "Don't drive her away from now on."

"But master's boudoir..."

Qin Ji had a half-smile: "Do I care?"

She spoke casually, listened carefully, and there was a slight scorn and sarcasm, her cheeks were flushed red.

"I only care about whether she has me in her heart, whether it's only me."

The girl is not very old, and her imposing manner does not dare to be underestimated. She played with the tassels of the jade pendant on her waist, and her coldness disappeared: "Xiaohong, is this a dream?"

Huahong shook his head like a rattle for children: "It's not a dream, it's real!"

"How is my benefactor?"

"The appearance of a celestial being, a dragon and a phoenix among human beings! It is a perfect match for the master!"

Qin Ji was satisfied.

In the dead of night, she was trapped in the white jade warm pool, her whole body was wrapped in lingering heat, she calmed down and began to recall what happened today.

The benefactor came out of his dream to look for her.

She put her legs together shyly, and laughed when she thought of the man who had to suppress his desire because of her red face.

The tip of the tongue licked the corners of the lips ambiguously and slowly. It was a slightly frivolous movement but she made it with a different kind of innocent charm.

This is not a dream.

The rain and dew hidden among the flowers in the dream are still three points hot.

She covered her face, and repeatedly touched the inner wall of her mouth with the tip of her tongue: here, the benefactor's undisguised emotion was once contained.

so good.

Her eyebrows were attractive, her knees were bent, her face was buried between her knees, and she sighed again: That's great.

Such a person is mine.

Who cares about Lao Shizi's boudoir reputation?Everyone is hers.

The scene of two-two frolicking in the hot spring pool in the dream came into mind unreasonably, and the girl gasped impatiently.

The sky is bright.

Day scene is so busy that he has not slept all night.

First, she taught the mother and son of the Qin family a lesson, and then revealed a lot of private affairs to the Mo family. She curled her lips and stood calmly in the morning light with her hands on her waist. Thinking about the hustle and bustle that swarmed in today, her smile deepened .

Go back to the inn to take a shower and change into a moon-white gown, then lift your legs and head for the Liuyan Pavilion.

She was still thinking about having breakfast with Zhou Zhou.

At that time, the Liuyan Hall was full of people, and the famous families in Qiushui City came to visit the head of the house early in the morning with the best gifts. The people in the hall did not know what to do, and suddenly saw the rich and powerful men with gray beards. While startled, he did not lose his courtesy.

In Bailiyuan, Qin Ji lay on the bed and refused to get up, her water-colored eyes were curved, and she buried her face in the soft pillow for a moment, unable to help herself shyly.

She dreamed of her benefactor last night, it was really a sweet dream full of spring.

The details of the newlyweds in the dream were subconsciously recalled repeatedly. Her ears were as red as blood, and she was annoyed that she was not able to live up to her body.As soon as he saw that person, he wished he could disarm and surrender, and recommended himself as a pillow mat. He really had no sense of shame.

She gritted her teeth angrily, with seductive charm hanging from the end of her eyes, the first thing she did after waking up was not to go to the bathroom, but to hold the tasseled jade pendant under the pillow in her hand.

Seeing Yupei, her almond eyes sparkled.

it is true.

The benefactor came to look for her.

Not only that, but also gave her a birthday gift.

[My love. 】

She rubbed the delicate and elegant small characters on the jade face, and couldn't help laughing.

She is very familiar with the benefactor's handwriting, and this handwriting does not seem to be engraved by her.But if it wasn't her, who could it be?

She was lost in thought, and the seductive blush on her cheeks gradually faded.

After a while, a light and affectionate kiss landed on Baiyu, she thought: no matter who carved it, it is the benefactor's gift to her.

The golden threads and snow-white hair were entangled and twisted into a beautiful shape, the girl's tender jade fingers brushed the tassel one by one, the benefactor came back from the dream, so, can she vent her anger with her?

In vain taught her to wait for more than two months, and her hard work was burnt to ashes, and she thought she was abandoned. Now that he is back, can she vent her anger with her?

Qin Ji frowned slightly. If she vented her anger with her benefactor, would she run away with her benefactor?

She only struggled for a few breaths and smiled again. She teased her benefactor like that yesterday, and his benefactor didn't dare to act presumptuously towards her. He thought it was a guilty conscience.

She clutched her heart, through her beating heart, she could still recall the entanglement of love and resentment two days ago, her heart was as dead as gray.

If she is spared and reunited with her, wouldn't her beloved Qin be in vain?

By the way, the benefactor should pay her a piano.

Compensate her for many days and nights.

Under the brocade quilt, Qin Ji curled up her toes and smiled brightly.

Flowers, flowers, willows and greens quietly guarded the door, and waited for the master to say "come in", before entering with lowered eyebrows and carrying a water basin.

"A lot of people came outside, they all came to visit the Patriarch."

"There is almost no place to stand in the hall on the first floor..."

Qin Ji is smart, and consciously does not think about the noble and prominent status of her sweetheart. She hesitates to ask, and Liu Lu's raised heart slowly puts down.

The master is aloof and arrogant, and his love is so deep that he can't tolerate his love as "coming from behind."

The Patriarch and Mrs. Ning have been in love for a hundred years, and if she wants to find out about this matter, she will definitely not be able to hide it for too long.Fortunately, the master is smart.

Liu Lu quietly looked at her radiant master, sighed that she was smart, but feared that she would be hurt if she was too bright.

"Little Green?"

She froze, and presented the white scarf in shame.

Qin Ji looked at her one more time, but before her thoughts changed, she was occupied by the joy of seeing her sweetheart soon.

Before entering the gate of Liuyan Hall, Dayi Jing was blocked in the middle by Lian Shu who came here specially.

She raised her eyebrows slightly: "Girl?"

The person in front of him was beautiful and beautiful, not as glamorous as a man, he was full of regalia, his gestures were suave, elegant and refined.Day scene, head of the day family, the most distinguished person in Kyushu, and a teacher respected by His Majesty the current empress.

Standing in front of 'him', Lian Shu didn't even have the courage to be jealous.Only after seeing people who shine brightly like the sun and the moon, can I realize how small and pathetic I am who is scheming and scheming.

'He' is Qin Ji's sweetheart, and as soon as he appeared on the stage, the Mo family was crushed to their knees and begged for mercy.

Lian Shu clenched her palms tightly, her eyes resentful and unwilling: "You already had such a good woman, why did you want Qin Ji to accompany you to perish? Wouldn't you let her go? Mrs. Ning passed away for more than [-] years, and Qin Ji was still young. You are only eighteen, and your status, status and age do not match..."

Looking into her eyes, Zhou Jing instantly knew who she was, and suddenly sneered: "You don't even dare to say that you love her in public, so what right do you have to tell me this?"

"What do you know? I'm focusing on the overall situation! I—"

"presumptuous!"

Lian Shu's lips overflowed with blood, and she looked at 'him' in disbelief.

Day Jing caressed her sleeves, lamenting that she had not walked in the human world for many years, and that people and ghosts dared to shout in front of her.Glancing at Lian Shu coldly, she felt disappointed and strode away.

In the Liuyan Hall, the dignitaries guarding the first floor stroked their beards and waited. When they learned that the Patriarch was not in the hall, they smiled. They secretly thought that the Patriarch really moved his heart to the luthier, otherwise his concentration would be a little weaker, and he would have stopped a long time ago. In the backyard of my daughter's house.

The head of the family values ​​the luthier, so he must come here today, just wait patiently.

Mr. Cui was out of energy and yawned. He didn't finish his yawn and saw the dazzled homeowner at the door, all the sleepiness suddenly woke up.

Surrounded by a group of old men, Zhou Jing calculated the time for breakfast in his mind, chatting and laughing easily.

She asked, "Are you ready for dinner?"

Some people said it was useful, some said it was useless, and they were full of envy when they looked at the handsome and romantic Patriarch.

The Patriarch was about the same age as them, with snow-haired hair, but a pretty face and youthful appearance.During the turbulent years of the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the patriarch assisted the four emperors successively, and now "he" has most of the credit for the splendid prosperity that all nations come to congratulate.

"What's the fun of coming so early? I've taken care of it, you guys go back." She was anxious to have breakfast with her, and went to the backyard with her sleeves in her sleeves.

Thanks to his good looks, Cui Jiu had the honor to accompany his grandfather to meet top-level dignitaries. He had seen the scenes of old men bowing their heads to young and beautiful men with their eyes above their heads.

Ever since he got Mo Qi's body, he has been complacent. When he saw him today, what was Mo Qi worth compared to this great man?The beauty of jade compared to sand is not worth mentioning.

His heart was burning, and he was anxious to go forward to make friends with this unparalleled handsome man. Just as he took two steps, the old man grabbed his sleeve and stared at him suspiciously: "What are you going to do?"

"Grandpa, I..."

Mr. Cui's sharp eyes lingered on him: "Mo heard the lessons learned before, and you forgot so soon? That's not someone you can cling to!"

These words were like a basin of cold water pouring down from the top of his head, Cui Jiu's heart was cold.

After leaving the Liuyan Pavilion, he didn't go back to the mansion with the old man, but wandered out sullenly.

Unexpectedly, he was patted on the shoulder. He was about to explode when he was depressed, but when he turned sideways, he saw Qin Yue's face turned pale: "Young Master Cui, long time no see."

The qin family married a daughter, and everyone knew that the qin master had an elder brother who sold his sister for glory. Cui Jiu thought about who he was after a while.It's not that he has a bad memory, but that the brothers and sisters of the Qin family have no similarities in appearance, so he endured his disgust: "What are you looking for, my son?"

Qin Yue almost died once last night, standing under the sun now, he understands more and more the truth of drinking today and getting drunk today, he laughed twice: "Young Master Cui and Miss Moqi from Liuyan House do have an affair. Give Miss Moqi out to Brother Wei to play with?"

On shamelessness, dare to admit the first, no one dares to admit the second, he opened his eyes wide, and was about to kick out, Qin Yue said coldly: "Ri Jing is my brother-in-law, you dare to touch me?!"

day view...

Cui Jiulang withdrew his action: "Do you dare to call the Patriarch by his name? Tired of work."

"Young Master Cui, I have something to discuss."

……

Bailiyuan.The leaves of the sycamore tree sway in the wind.

When Huahong Liulu saw the Patriarch coming to the door, she smiled and invited her in.

"Where's Zhou Zhou? Have you eaten?"

"No, the master is still waiting for the Patriarch to come."

Zhou Jing quickened his pace, entered the door, Huahong Liulu stopped following, and guarded outside the door according to the rules.

After Qin Ji took a bath and changed her clothes, her hair still smelled of moisture. She was wiping with a towel when someone held her hand. Looking back, seeing that pretty face, she frowned: "You're here."

"It's not too late." Zhou Jing took the towel from her hand and wiped her beautiful hair without mentioning what happened to Lian Shu on the road.

After drying her hair, she intentionally held the girl's slender hand, and when she was avoided, her eyelids twitched, and she looked over in bewilderment.

Qin Ji smiled deeply, sat at the dinner table and lightly tapped someone's chin with her fingers, her voice softly said: "Benefactor, I will punish you."