The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

"Ah Jing, I won't be here anymore, will you miss me?"

"Ah Jing, don't cry."

"Ah Jingjing, I said the wrong thing, your lord has a lot, spare me?"

"Ah Jing, am I still beautiful?"

"Ah Jing will be with me for the rest of my life, and I will be lonely in the future. My heart aches..."

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The past and the past are vivid in my eyes, and the daytime scene was uttered by the young girl's angry cry, which made her soul sore and painful. She kept silent, her eyes were red and tears were streaming down her face, frightened? Qin Ji had long forgotten that The so-called punishment, hurriedly embraced her: "Benefactor, benefactor, don't cry."

Zhou Jing hid in her arms aggrieved, tears seeping into her lapel: "Zhou Zhou, living alone? It's so hard..."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Qin Ji stroked her back tenderly and patiently: "Benefactor is not afraid, I will accompany you? Benefactor, I will accompany you until you grow old and die."

Zhou Jing buried her face in front of her chest and rubbed lightly. She couldn't hear her response for a long time, and Qin Ji was taken aback by the sound of a slight panting. How could she not know that she had been cheated?

She blushed, was she really reluctant? Pushing the person away, she shouted angrily, "Benefactor!"

A string of crisp laughter shuttled through the rolling and beautiful hills of the young girl. Day Jing laughed with tears in his eyes, and slowly raised his head.

The long eyelashes were condensed with crystal drops of water, and Qin Ji frowned with distress after taking a look. Perhaps her benefactor was indeed joking with her, but the tears were real.

She kissed away the tears hanging from her long eyelashes, with a serious expression: "Don't cry, cry so much? My heart is broken."

Zhou Jing happily enjoyed being coaxed, squinted his eyes, not wanting to make her worry, and said with a smile: "I'm just teasing you."

Qin Ji hesitated to speak, touched her soft and shining snow hair, and said nothing more.

Have you ever cried? Laughed? Taken advantage? Day Jing obediently returned to his position, not daring to overdo it.

She is really cute, Qin Ji quietly bent the corners of her lips, her atrium was swollen, and the scorching hot breath still seemed to remain behind her clothes, she helplessly rubbed her soft red earlobes, trying to calm down the dryness and heat , the eyes inadvertently met the smiling eyes of the man, and the two smiled knowingly.

The mood in the carriage was like spring, and through a curtain, there was a lot of commotion outside the door of Mo's house.

The woman's ear-piercing exclamation sounded, and Qin Ji realized that she was here to watch the excitement.

She poked someone's knee with her finger, and Zhou Jing didn't dare to play with her white tender fingers as usual, and took the initiative to move her head closer to pull her ear.

Offended the person who should not be offended, and the Mohism was in chaos.

A well-dressed woman? Stretching? A big belly? She kept saying that she was pregnant with Mo Wenzhong's seed, old man? I couldn't bear the noise of a dirty woman in front of Mo's house. Participating in the film, Mo Wenzhong's pale face was hugged by the tall and burly servant.

He looked at the woman's high protruding belly first, and then at her face.

How many months ago did this person live with her? The brothel turned upside down overnight, his lips were unable to open and close: "I beg Daddy to allow her to come in."

Patriarch's words hurt his heart. There is no cure for medicine and stones. If he can't survive, he will die in two days. Before he dies, he can have a child? It is also a consolation.

He was really seriously injured? Confused, how could a scoundrel of unknown origin enter the gate of the Mo family casually?The old man was extremely disappointed in his son, who had always placed high hopes.

There was no time to say more, the exclamation sounded three times, the woman? He fell on the flat ground casually and lost his "flesh and blood".

Looking at the puddle of blood oozing out on the ground, Mo Wenzhong's body convulsed, his pupils dilated, and when the boy realized something was wrong, he looked again, and he was already out of breath.

He was scared to death.

Mess? Mess.

Qin Ji opened the curtain, glanced casually, tilted her head and blinked her eyelashes lightly, and without saying a word, stared narrowly at the person in front of her.

Zhou Jing prefers her dexterity and dexterity, and asked with a smile, "Zhou Zhou, why don't you guess?"

Taking advantage of the chaos, there was no woman in front of the Mo family's gate. The girl lowered her eyebrows and thought about it, and a smile spread in her breath: "The woman? Has an enmity with Mo Wenzhong?"

If there is no hatred, pretend to be pregnant, give people hope with the front foot, and "accidentally" crush the hope with the back foot. The "bloody" stupefied is a very ridiculous and ridiculous way to die for the high-spirited champion Lang a few days ago.

It was ingenious to be scared to death.

"It's a grudge." With her rubbing his ears, Zhou Jing closed his eyes comfortably: "Mo Wenzhong even dared to rely on the prostitution of a prostitute. He deserved it."

Her tone of voice was a little childish, and her tone was leisurely, with the bright and flamboyant taste of a teenager. Qin Ji liked it very much, and she clicked her tongue: "It's just a night's work. How can my benefactor even talk to a brothel lady?" Hooked up?"

"Which is hooking up? It's just a message to her from someone."

"What?"

"To take revenge, come early."

"Then she really went?"

Zhou Jing smiled slightly: "Isn't it? So? So you can't owe money for whoring. It's all blood money."

"Really..." Qin Ji stroked her chin, thinking.

Mo Wenzhong just died, and the secrets of the Mo family's past were thoroughly investigated by the government. The building will collapse, the trees will fall, and the monkeys will disperse. .

After watching the excitement, the carriage drove away smoothly. Half of her body was leaning on Zhou Jing's arms, and she was not allowed to be hugged or touched.

The young girl smiled like a spring flower, hugged her neck and asked her softly: "What about me? The benefactor is here? I ran away after sleeping in my dream. I was wondering if this punishment is too light."

Zhou Jing shuddered hopelessly: "Is this still light? Zhou Zhou wants me to—"

The fragrant fragrance was held softly against her lips, and Qin Ji bit her lower lip delicately and lingeringly, blocking her unfinished words.

She doesn't want her benefactor's life, she just wants her benefactor to taste the feeling of not being able to get what he wants, cherish her twice, and love her twice.

Sheng made people's eyes red, and then retreated triumphantly, his breath was unsteady, and he was full of teasing: "The benefactor dare not move, so good."

Day Jing lightly licked her lower lip, her brows were full of charm, her eyes were facing each other, she couldn't tell who would look away first, Qin Ji felt ashamed, and cuddled in her arms obediently, not daring to say a word .

"Just bully me." After a long time, Zhou Jing sighed.

Qin Ji is in? She pretends to be asleep in her arms, her heart beating like a drum.

The two of them returned to the Liuyan Pavilion with blushing faces and dazed expressions, but they saw that there were no scholars in the library who came to recite poems every day. "

Museum owner?

The owner of the hall who disappeared for a long time finally came back after finishing his important work?

"The tenth and third deputy leader of the Chasing Light League-Yun Yuan, meet the old Patriarch!"

"I'll wait? Meet? The old Patriarch!"

Line up to welcome, what a big battle.

Not to mention other people, Qin Ji looked at the scene of the crowds of people, her eyes were deep and deep, suppressing her panic, she subconsciously reached into someone's sleeve, and quietly clasped her fingers with him.

This year, Yun Yuan has five thirty. Lianshu and others had to kneel down.

The young girl stood out from the crowd, her lips were pale.

The Chasing Light League is an intelligence organization created by Zhou Jing when he was young. His eyeliner is all over Kyushu. Later, in order to accompany his beloved wife to travel all over the country, she unloaded the burden on her body and passed on the head of the family to the only ten-year-old. Day Xingtang on the fifth day, and even the "Zhuguangmeng" were handed over to her.

Cold comes and summer goes, and the world changes. Unexpectedly, the Liuyan Pavilion is also a branch of the Chasing Light League.

She raised her eyebrows slightly: "Get up."

"Yes! Old Patriarch!"

Yun Yuan looked eagerly at "their real master" and their real backer.

As early as many years ago, her biggest dream was to meet the head of the Zhou family who was so charming in Kyushu. Now that she saw her, she returned to the innocent time when she was [-], [-] or [-] years old, and her excitement was beyond words.

It's a pity that the owner doesn't want to talk to her more.

She followed the patriarch's eyes and saw Qin Ji in a white dress who was indifferent and indifferent. Thinking of the rumors she heard on the way here, she frowned slightly.

Did the Mo family make up their minds to marry Qin Ji? They decided to bully Liuyan Pavilion, but Qin Ji didn't know how Qin Ji was too lazy to talk to anyone when she stayed at home on weekdays.

Looking at the small movements of the two people holding hands under the sleeves, her heart sank: Is the Patriarch planning to forget his wife and start over?

How can this be good?

Although the wife has passed away for many years, how can Qin Ji He De replace the position of the wife in the heart of the Patriarch?

She couldn't keep her eyes from her eagerness for a while, and moved her gaze upwards, and met? Zhou Jing looked at him slightly coldly, and she broke out in sweat suddenly.

"Zhouzhou, I'll take you back to your room."

Zhou Zhou? !

Yun Yuan's ears pricked up, and a huge wave was startled in his heart.

The head of the family called Qin Ji "Zhou Zhou", this... Isn't this the name of the late wife!Others don't know the inside story? But she, as the deputy leader of the Chasing Light League, knows it.

Turning my mind away, I suddenly understood what the Patriarch did? What did he do? Isn't this just [Sending Love?]?

The head of the house and his wife are a heavenly couple, but why is there no holiday? The wife's soul has passed away, the head of the house is suffering in pain, and Qin Ji is cold-hearted, not at all similar to the gentleness and consideration of his wife, but in terms of appearance alone, I'm afraid it is There are few wives? She has a three-point cold and ecstatic charm.

She consciously saw through the 'truth', you know? She can't treat Qin Ji as usual in the future.Need to respect, and then respect.

Qin Ji grew up in "hard times" since she was a child. She has a temperament and a sensitive nature. She even noticed the change of Yun Yuan's attitude one step ahead of her. She is so smart that often others have not done anything, just a look You can learn some twists and turns without a teacher.

Her intuition told her not to do it? Asking too much, her complexion was frosty, her heart was tense, and she didn't dare to think about what the title "Patriarch" represented.

Confused, I can't help but feel annoyed at this untimely meeting? Wei Zhi's ability.

"Zhou Zhou?"

The melancholy was interrupted, she looked at the benefactor's pretty worried face, and smiled like a spring day: "Okay. Take me back to Bai? Liyuan."

White? Beaver?Zhou Jing asked in a low voice, "Is it the fox's raccoon?"

She was stunned: "No, it's the pear of Pear Blossom."

That's it.

"The benefactor likes foxes?"

"I like it." Zhou Jing took two steps, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness welling up in his heart: I am a white raccoon.Zhouzhou, you promised? Mine, you won't forget me.

The fleeting emotions were deeply hidden, and Qin Ji felt a sharp pain in her heart, and said in a strange way: "Then replace the white pear with a white raccoon? The white raccoon is also very nice."

Zhou Jing let her clasp his hand, ignored Yun Yuan whose ears were about to branch into rabbits, calmed down his emotions like no one else, and smiled: "Okay."

Is she really smiling? Qin Ji can tell at a glance? With her fingertips? She scratched her palm lightly, and didn't feel relieved until she saw the tips of her benefactor's ears turn red.

Seeing the figure of the Patriarch again, Yun Yuan let out a long sigh of relief and slumped in the chair, feeling his legs and feet go weak.

Mo Qi couldn't hide his words, and hurriedly asked: "Master, our backer is..."

Yun Yuan has been hiding? Tucked? For many years? Now it's time to show off, otherwise, any Mo family would dare to force her to marry the gold-lettered signboard in her hall. Would she want to lose face?

She smiled freely, her eyes and eyebrows were full of arrogance: "Our backer is the most powerful family in the family."

"Zijia?!"

Even though they had already guessed this point, the people present couldn't help but gasp.The head of the aristocratic family, the Zhou family whose status is comparable to that of the royal family... Then they are here? Can Qiushui City go sideways?

Covering the painting with a handkerchief, she chuckled lightly: "Qin Ji is now well-developed."

Lian Shu scoffed coldly: "It's just 'coming from behind'."

The later ones are never as good as the first ones.Mrs. Ning is the first wife that the head of the Zhou family has loved for many years. No matter how cold and arrogant Qin Ji is, she will only be a stepmother when she enters the Zhou family.

Mo Wen heard that Zhong Qiang couldn't get married, her plan to stay with Qin Ji fell through, and she was reprimanded by Zhou Jing and suffered serious internal injuries.

As the owner of the house, Yun Yuan knew the tempers of the four piano, chess, calligraphy, calligraphy, and painting, otherwise he wouldn't be surprised when he found out that Qin Ji loved the owner. He almost fell off the horse's back.

Qin Ji is cold in nature, soft in the inside, can't tolerate "sand" in her eyes, and cold as ice. It's a day without enthusiasm? Like fire.

Moqi Aili, with a seemingly smart face, is actually dull and easy to be deceived. He is a bit petty, so he won't do things that hurt nature and reason.

Lianshu is cowardly, lustful, big-hearted, lacking in talent, long-sleeved and good at dancing, so she thinks she can control people's hearts, but she doesn't know that the frog in the well has not seen?

The drawing is chasing after the name, and the person who chases the name likes to be wise and protect himself, and he can't get involved in anything? She is a piece of clothing, and it is difficult to make friends with her.

After all, is she looking after the grown-up child? Yun Yuan pointed out, "It's different now, so be careful what comes out of your mouth." She took an extra look at Lianshu, whose face turned pale, and there was still resentment in her eyes.

People just came back, there are many things to deal with.Lian Shu's mind was not right, she sighed helplessly: "Mo Qi, come with me."

When Mo Qi's name was called, his eyelids twitched heavily. He knew that he couldn't hide the matter with Cui Jiu from her, so he followed her anxiously.

Returning to the room, Yun Yuan looked cold: "Did Cui Jiu coerce you?"

There was no plaque at the White Pear Courtyard, but it got its name because of a pear tree in the courtyard. This time, Zhou Jing dipped his pen in the ink and carefully wrote down the words "Bai? Beaver Courtyard". .

Qin Ji was taught by her to read, write, and play the piano. When she saw the characters, she raised her eyebrows as if seeing someone else, and praised her sincerely: "Good calligraphy."

Hua Hong is holding? Patriarch's calligraphy to arrange for hanging plaques, walking is floating.In the future, even if the head of the family is not around, there will be three characters [白?狐园] to mark it down. Let's see who dares to come to her master's house to be unrestrained!

Liu Lu respectfully stood by the side of the master, and seeing the two of them silently expressing affection, she really didn't want to stay here, so she took the opportunity to go to the back kitchen to make the newly learned pastries, then turned and slipped away.

She ran like a dog was chasing after her. Qin Ji put her arms around her benefactor's waist, and the two of them sat on the same chair.Zhou Jing has a wicked heart but no guts, and without her girl's permission, she dared not touch a finger.

"benefactor……"

Girl? Girl eyes? Shaking? Glittering water, fingers idly playing. Embroidered daytime scenery? Patterned collar: "Does my benefactor want to hear me play the piano?"

"think."

With a hoarse voice, Qin Ji secretly laughed that she couldn't bear to be teased. She had learned the piano for ten years or so, and she was too old to show off to others, but now she was so happy and happy, a kiss as soft as catkins It landed on the forehead of Zhou Jing, brisk and fast: "Then I'll play the piano for you."

Slightly cool to the touch, wait for the day scene to react? The visitor has turned into the inner room to pick up the piano.

Naturally, there is not only one violin master in Liuyan Pavilion. On the contrary, Qin Ji loves guqin. The one that was smashed earlier is her favorite. She wants to play the violin for her sweetheart, and she is annoyed that there is no suitable violin. match.

After hesitating for a while, I closed my eyes and chose randomly from among them.

Sitting in the middle of the day, I watched her tune the piano with great interest, lazily and leisurely, and for no reason brought out the style of a noble and romantic family when I was young. I crossed my legs and rolled my eyes. I am worthy of the number one in Kyushu. Distinguished reputation.

With delicate white fingers, he squeezed the fresh grapes in this season, and slowly peeled off the outer layer of red and purple fruit skin. He turned his thumb up and flicked it lightly, and his upper body leaned back slightly. The flesh of the fruit was pressed against the tip of the tongue, lightly biting, and the dripping fresh juice splashed in the mouth.

Red lips and white teeth, beautiful jaw line, elegant and undisciplined attitude, Qin Ji tuned the strings and raised her eyes to see this scene, she was infatuated for a moment.

Tiny fruit seeds were spit out on the white jade porcelain plate, and the sweet juice was stained on the lower lip of Day Jing. Thinking of what was done to her in the carriage when she came back, Qin Ji's lips became soft and numb, and she was fascinated. Thinking vaguely: She should bite lightly, Zensheng is good if she bites badly?

The benefactor is so kind, how could she be willing to blame her?

The reluctance spread in her heart, and she didn't even realize how obsessed and lost her soul was when she looked at Zhou Jing's eyes.

I have seen this kind of eyes in the past. Every time Zhou Zhou looks at her with such eyes, she can coax her with a few nice words.

But she hasn't seen such eyes for many years.

After his wife passed away, he was reincarnated and then grew up. Zhou Jing waited for her for twenty years.

At this moment, reacted by her infatuated gaze, she was quite embarrassed, she coughed: "Zhou Zhou?"

"Huh?" Qin Ji murmured to her, unconsciously fiddled with the strings, improvising a new song.

The sound of the piano is the sound of love, and all the performances are the delicate and hidden thoughts of young girls.Plain hands plucked the strings, but her eyes stared blankly at her sweetheart, the sound of the piano was endless, and the affection was endless. Such a Qin Ji is undoubtedly beautiful.

Zhou Jing was addicted to one of her new songs repeatedly, her lips parted slightly, the fireworks between her brows were teased faintly, Chang Ye's original power leaked from the end of her eyes, and the temperature in the white beaver house soared.

After playing a piece of piano music, Qin Ji pressed the strings with her hand, and a drop of crystal clear sweat dripped from her chin, hitting the back of her hand. She didn't realize it, and just looked at that man, her soul was attracted by her.

The constant throbbing in the depths of her soul stimulated her heart. At this moment, looking at her benefactor, she only felt that this was her beloved. I fell in love with him when I was young.

My heart is boiling because of her.

too hot.

Liu Lu was obediently guarding outside the door with the prepared pastries, and through a door, she felt the hot air rushing straight to the Tianling Gai.

If she is like this, how do the people inside the door live?

The young girl's white clothes were wet with sweat, slowly revealing her slim curves, her whole body was like being fished out of the water, but she couldn't bear it, and looked at her sweetheart affectionately with her eyes: "Senpai."

Her throat was dry and hoarse, and the day scene was shouted by her? Her soul was about to float away, her tightly clenched palms were slowly released, and the fireworks between her brows burst into bloom. Come and give me a hug."

She collapsed on the piano table, and there was a knock on the door: "Master?? Master?? Master? Are you alright?"

The three rings shook Zhou Zhou, who woke up from the state of ecstasy, and took a closer look. Zhou Zhou was drenched in sweat. She immediately withdrew Chang Ye's original strength, and hurriedly picked him up.

Qin Ji was confused, and touched her cheek with her hand: "Benefactor, I always feel that? Where? Where have I seen? Have you? Where are you?"

She put her arms around Zhou Jing's neck, trying her best to be coquettish: "I was going to play a song [Love? Resentment] for you, but I found that I couldn't bear to blame you. So I played [Love]. Lovesickness Like a fire, the love is fierce, I would rather hug my benefactor in the fire."

Her eyebrows and eyes are affectionate, and she is willing to float in the sea of ​​love.The forehead is pressed against the forehead of the sweetheart, the lips are opened and closed, and the breath is blue: "Benefactor, this feeling? This scene, do you want to kiss me?"

Zhou Jing's body trembled, and the finger pressing her pulse followed suit.

However, she saw that the young goddess had a clear complexion and woke up from being suppressed by the power of the source. If she knew that Zhou Zhou was the reincarnation of the Lord Shuiyu, she was still startled by the speed of her awakening.

"Benefactor, do you want to kiss me?"

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