The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

White raccoon courtyard.

The autumn wind was refreshing, Qin Ji stepped into the small courtyard and saw someone leisurely swinging on the swing under the swing frame.

Snow-haired and beautiful, with a bamboo-like figure, and a childish smile on her face, she tastes the dripping purple grapes in the plate while swinging, and I don't know? How did she do it without being afraid of choking.

She quietly watched the daytime scene for a while. After the owner finished eating the grapes, he was swinging high on the swing. When he fell down, a white cat rushed into her arms excitedly.

So it soon became the owner of the house, holding the cat with one hand and holding the hemp rope on one side of the swing frame with one hand, swinging in the air.

A person is a beauty, but a cat is not a good cat, so she wormed her way into her benefactor's arms.Qin Ji couldn't bear to see it any longer, and covered her handkerchief with a clear cough.

Zhou Jing had already noticed her coming, why? Her girl didn't speak, and she didn't want to disturb her to appreciate the beauty picture.Falling back to the ground, she hugged the cat and smiled at the girl: "Zhouzhou."

Qin Ji looked at the white cat whose fur was so comfortable and squinted, and soon realized that it was a little greedy cat who used to come to her yard to eat and drink a while ago, and made up her mind to be hungry next time the cat came. Serve it up.

The sensitive little animal opened? A pair of round cat's eyes rolled over in Zhou Jing's arms. The next moment, the clean and smooth cat's fur exploded into the sky.

The girl held the cat by the back of her neck, her slender and white hands were very beautiful in the sun, and she couldn't take her eyes off the daytime view, and smiled: "Why are you competing with a cat?"

"This cat is bad." She picked up the cat and glanced lazily, seeing that it was a little female cat, her face softened slightly: "I don't know? Whose cat is it? If you dare to hug you, what if it bites you?" Is life good?"

She spoke with confidence, and the more she spoke, the more she believed it: "The benefactor? Don't hold cats of unknown origin."

The narrow and affectionate eyes of the day scene looked at her with a smile, but if he didn't see it from the corner of his eye, he turned to the maidservant who was guarding not far away.

Liu Lu's eyes watched all directions, and her ears listened to all directions, and immediately retreated? ——The last time the Patriarch drank that drink, did Hua Hong's internal injuries still? It was completely cured, and she didn't dare to touch this bad luck.

Qin Ji's heart ached when she saw her, so she let go of her hand, and the white cat seized the opportunity to run away, stepping on the ground without a sound.

She asked, "What is your benefactor laughing at?"

"Zhouzhou, can you let go of your grievances?"

She's still thinking about it.Qin Ji uncontrollably remembered the scene of being teased by her before, her toes curled up slightly, and her tone was soft and gentle: "Well, it's gone."

No more, she was afraid that this person would come up with other more excessive ways to make trouble.

Before the words fell, the waist was eagerly grabbed.

The head of the family smiled brightly, and the end of his eyes raised a hint of unreserved joy: "Great, I will never hug a cat of unknown origin again, I will only hug you."

Unexpectedly being picked up high by her, Qin Ji doted on her with a smile, and put her hands on her shoulders on both sides, with a strand of hair scattered, Ruo Wu? Ruo Wu? Scratching her sweetheart's neck, lest she itch, Qin Ji brushed it off for her.

Fingertips touched? Water brushed over the jade-like skin under her fingers. Her voice was soft and slow: "My benefactor is not allowed to abandon me in the future."

Zhou Jing vowed, and the deep affection in his eyes was about to melt? The water overflowed: "I will not abandon you, but only love my Zhou Zhou."

She shouted "My Zhouzhou", and Qin Ji's waist instantly went limp.

Want to kiss benefactor.

She pursed her lips unconsciously, her eyes were filled with heat.

She has tasted these two thin lips many times in the dream, but not once outside the dream?

"benefactor……"

Her red lips parted slightly.

Zhou Jing smiled and threw her body up, her delicate buttocks were firmly supported by her slender and powerful arms. Qin Ji was suddenly thrown up, didn't she? She panicked and shyly climbed up the narrow waist, as if she had already guessed There will be such a move.

Liu Lu, who was standing in the distance, simply ran away with soft legs. When she met her, she came to ask if it was open. The bonus of the meal hurriedly dragged the little sister away together.

What kind of meal do you want?

Master doesn't want to eat right now!

The four characters "beautiful and delicious" popped up in her mind, and she blushed: it's over, it's over, she's being led astray by her master!

The sun is shining on the courtyard, and the flowers are in full bloom in autumn? The flower tricks in the flower garden are shaking their last beauty, gracefully shaking, like the eyes of a girl.

"Hug so high..." Qin Ji smiled in her apricot eyes, implying something: "Benefactor like this, is he planning to do something bad?"

Zhou Jing frowned shyly: "I don't move, Zhou Zhou comes to kiss me."

People who are usually romantic and mischievous are ashamed, Qin Ji loves her demeanor so much, all her patience and restraint are on the verge of limit, she lowers her neck, her back curves out an extremely beautiful ridge line, her long hair pours down, and her nose is pointed at daytime Full of clear and clean water fragrance and hair fragrance.

Close your eyes first.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly.

Petals kissing another blooming? Delicate petals, ambiguous and innocent.

Tasting the tenderness and entanglement of love in the past, the girl's lips were slowly drawn in. With those thin lips, she was indulging in concentration and full of interest.It's as if I want to return the "torture" I suffered yesterday in one go.

Zhou Jing hissed softly, raised his head and boldly bit back.

Qin Ji was not annoyed by her lower lip being bitten, and let her lover go for now.

Her face is delicate and charming, tinged with lust and lust, and when she smiles, the cold and clear charm at the end of her eyes melts into the most beautiful and pure in the world.

The kiss just now was both playful and tender, and it was just four lips touching. The two of them would be bitten if they lingered on it. She smiled like a spring flower, and blamed: "Is the benefactor can't afford it?"

Zhou Jing was so wronged that he wanted to cry.

She can't afford to play, she knows how to play too well, and her Zhou Zhou deliberately doesn't want her to succeed, and even bites people.

If she hadn't experienced it personally, she herself wouldn't have dared to imagine that the first real kiss outside her dream would be so pure and painful. The flexible and soft tongue has been practiced for so many years. At this moment, there is no place for a hero. ', very lonely.

The regret and greed in her eyes should not be too obvious, Qin Ji just wanted to kiss her, didn't she want to mess herself up, she knew too well what her benefactor was capable of.

The teeth are firmly guarded, and they dare not lure the enemy to go deep, lest they fold themselves into it early.

On the second night of marriage in the dream, her benefactor ran away when she was satisfied. With this reason, how could Qin Ji dare to indulge her?

That is absolutely impossible.

She always said that Mo Qi was stupid, let alone risking herself to do such stupid things—she couldn't bear the second time that her benefactor abandoned her.

Is there anyone who knows this secret thought? The girl's eyes were happy: "Senpai, I can't walk, so you hug me in."

"it is good."

In this situation, daytime scenery can only be spoiled.

The sky was clear, and the two of them looked like nothing by the courtyard. They were ridiculous for a full quarter of an hour, and then they entered the room and looked at each other silently for a quarter of an hour. Seeing that they were hungry, they remembered to ask for a meal.

The afternoon of autumn is always warmer and yellower than other seasons. Qin Ji asked her benefactor to play the qin and zither, and the sound of the music flew out of the high wall to Yun Yuan's ears. , It's hard to accept.

A woman like Qin Ji is destined to go to the clouds, and she can't stay in the Liuyan Pavilion and dare not stay.Maybe even if she sees her in the future, she still has to bow down and salute her master.

When she accidentally saw Qin Ji ten years ago, she had a premonition when she saw the little girl's exquisite appearance and a pair of slender fingers: this girl is not something in the pool.Fortunately, she has treated Qin Ji well in the Liuyan Pavilion for ten years, and she also has a fortune-telling fate.

She put down all her thoughts and waited for the song to stop before stepping into the White Beaver Courtyard.

"senior."

Seeing her coming at this time, Zhou Jing guessed that there was something else to deal with, so he patted the back of the girl's hand: "I'll come back as soon as I go."

"Ah."

She didn't? Ask the other side, get up and straighten the collar for the beloved, like a virtuous wife who takes care of the trivial matters for her husband.

This scene was very familiar. For a moment, Zhou Jing held her finger passionately, and kissed her lightly on his lips: "When I come back, I will take you to the night market."

"Look at what you said, will I still run away alone?"

Seeing her smile, Zhou Jing's face blushed suddenly: "Then I, then I'm leaving?"

"Should I send it off to my benefactor?" She raised her eyebrows as a joke.

"No need." Zhou Jing turned around in a hurry, walking fast.

If not? If you read it wrong, the tip of the ear should be red.Qin Ji watched her leave with a smile, thinking she was cute.They got married in the dream and were intimate. The benefactor on the wedding night treated her with no kindness. The contrast between being mean and shy at times is really interesting.

Just like an idiot.

After leaving the White Liyuan, the wind blew away the heat from his ears, and Zhou Jing awkwardly rubbed his face twice, sighing that he couldn't do without her girl more and more.The obsessive tenderness around her faded between breaths: "What? What are you looking for?"

Seeing the patriarch's love for Qin Ji with his own eyes, Yun Yuan suddenly came back to his senses, and was stunned for a moment before thinking of why he came here.

"It's the head of the Yuan family in the imperial capital, and I ask seniors for help."

"Yuan family? Which Yuan family?"

Yun Yuan changed the term: "Yuan Youzhi's Yuan family."

Oh, scholarly family.

Seeing her impression, Yun Yuan said: "The Yuan family has developed very well in recent years. They are upstarts in the imperial court. They have been favored by His Majesty. The whole family is loyal and patriotic."

"Loyal to the emperor and patriotic..." Zhou Jing let out a sigh of relief: "Then? See you later."

Yuan Ci waited anxiously in the tea room.

The door was pushed open suddenly? When he looked up and saw that bright hair, he didn't even want to bend down and kneel down.

Did Zhou Jing walk in the door? Didn't he? He frowned when he saw the person clearly. Even if he wanted something from someone, why should he be so courteous?

Both knees were three inches from the ground, and Yuan Ci was lifted up by a mysterious force. Knowing that his momentary gaffe had annoyed his senior, he suppressed the urgency in his heart, and respectfully invited people to sit down.

"Yuan Mianzhi?"

"The junior is here."

He called himself a junior, and Zhou Jing found it interesting: "I look very old?"

Yuan Ci's body froze, and only then did he have the courage to look directly at the face of the Patriarch. When the eyes met, he took a breath silently, and said sincerely: "Senior, the appearance of heaven and man, is youth not old?..."

"What senior are you calling?"

"..." Yun Yuan, who was hanging his head to the side, twitched the corners of his mouth secretly. If I remember correctly, the Patriarch specifically asked to call him senior.How come Yuan Mianzhi is here?...

She glanced at the handsome and upright ruler of the Yuan family, silently swallowing her unspoken doubts.

Ri Jingjing spoke and behaved quite like a gentleman, and said with a smile: "Forget it, why? You have to stick to the title? What do you want from me?"

She opened the door straight to the point, Yuan Ci did not dare to neglect, and solemnly presented the brewed fragrant tea: "Senior, please."

It seems that I can't drink it.

Zhou Jing took the teacup and took a symbolic sip: "Finally, what is it?"

"Senior, please help me find my daughter who has been lost for 18 years..."

"Your daughter?"

Outside the gate of Liuyan Hall, Qin Yue looked around, and saw the person who was coming hurriedly trying to grab the other's sleeve, so she was dodged?

Yan Wu is Mo Qi's personal servant. When Mo Jiaqiang married the luthier, the whole world knew that the luthier had a mother who prostituted her daughter for money and an elder brother who prostituted her sister for glory. She hid a few steps away in disgust. : "Who is this? You look like a scholar, but you dare to pull the girl's sleeves in public!"

Her high-pitched voice attracted many eyes and was looked at by countless pairs of eyes. Qin Yue hated her so much, thinking that sooner or later, she would surrender this pair of master and servant.

He didn't show his face, but bit the bullet and said flatteringly: "Miss Yanwu, why don't you help deliver a letter to my sister, and you don't want her to be poked in the back and say that she refused to accept letters from her own mother? "

Seeing that Yan Wu didn't care about him at all, Qin Yue, who had been squatting outside the gate of Liuyan Hall for nearly two days, no longer suppressed her arrogant temper: "Well, if you get rich, you don't recognize your mother!"

If he wants to make trouble, Yan Wu doesn't care how he makes trouble.Just because of the reputation of the luthier, she glared at Qin Yue angrily. She really couldn't figure out how such a cool and dignified figure as the luthier could have such a shameless elder brother.

Is it reasonable for the Qin family to sell women? Judging from the shameless vigor of Mr. Qin who dared to challenge Ban Sapo, a great scholar in the literary world, Qin Yue got the essence of it, messed up, stomped her feet in disgust, and snatched the letter: "Shut your mouth! Really? I don't know? How do you write the word embarrassing!"

Being reprimanded by a little girl, Qin Yue was so angry that she wanted to fuck her on the spot, endured it, and seeing that she had accepted the letter anyway, she simply put on a face and waited at the door for her sister to send someone to give him money.

Everyone in the audience pointed and pointed, but he didn't hear it right away.Who told them not to? A good sister who won the attention of the head of the family.

Yan Wu rushed back to the hall all the way, and when she saw Hua Hong walking towards her, she didn't know whether she had done something bad with good intentions and handed over the letter.

Seeing the familiar ugly characters on the envelope, Huahong turned cold: "Really? I don't know? What exactly does the master owe them! It's so annoying!"

After yelling for her master, she even scolded the Qin family's mother and son bloody, Huahong bit her back teeth and went back to the White Liyuan.

Every time she showed this expression of wanting to eat people, Qin Ji knew without thinking that Qin Yue was coming to play Qiufeng again.

Standing in front of the railing of the lotus pond, she casually fed the fish: "Put the letter down, why are you so angry?"

"Master! People like them are never satisfied! You just—"

Hua Hong couldn't bear to say any more, her eye circles were red, she was so angry that she burst into tears.How much money does the master have to fill that bottomless hole, and still have to fill it in, is there no point? How can a decent dowry marry into a noble family?

"I'm not angry, why are you angry. It's over." Qin Ji casually threw away the remaining fish food, causing the fish in the lotus pond to scramble for it first.

"Never mind. Don't give them any money, don't cry."

Huahong wiped her tears with a handkerchief: "Really? I won't give it? What if they make trouble again?"

"Then? Let them make trouble." Qin Ji snorted lightly: "With a benefactor around, they dare not make trouble."

The sun was sinking to the west, Qin Yueku waited outside the door, he was so hungry, he didn't have a stack of bank notes, he rushed in anxiously, but was stopped by the guards in the hall.The owner of the pavilion sits in the Liuyan Pavilion, and the leader of the alliance is here, how can there be people running wild?

Qin Yue was thrown out of the door in disgrace, and gnawed a mouthful of mud: "Bah! You are so courageous! My sister is the luthier of Liuyan Pavilion, and the owner of the house is my future sister-in-law. You are tired of working and dare to disrespect me?!"

Passing by the Liuyan House again, Mrs. Yuan's attention was quickly attracted.

Yuan Shiqi said: "That man is? He is the elder brother of the qin master. As far as shamelessness is concerned, he will be the leader no matter what."

The elder brother of the pianist...

The woman's eyes were sharp, she glanced twice, and said in a deep voice, "It's not like that."

"Isn't it true that that luthier is prettier than the most beautiful ninth sister in our family? If she is said to be brother and sister with this person, I wouldn't believe it even if I killed him."

Yuan Shiliu stretched her neck to watch the farce over there, and saw the scholar-looking man being beaten, she said, "Wu? Heartless: "The Qin family sells their daughter so happily, is it her own? Let's talk about it."

The woman's heartstrings were completely twitched, and she lifted her legs and walked away.

"Hey? Mother, why are you leaving so fast?"

Yuan Shiqi couldn't figure it out.

Yuan Jiuniang walked side by side with her: "Aniang is thinking about Fourteen again."

"Fourteenth sister..." Yuan Shiqi felt a pain in his heart when he mentioned this direct sister who was connected by flesh and blood.

The Yuan family has always celebrated the Mid-Autumn Festival.Because A Niang said that if one person is missing, one person missing is not considered a reunion.Therefore, the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the family gets together, is the most deserted day at home all year round.

A Niang misses Fourteenth Sister, and Father also misses Fourteen deeply. Everyone in the family hopes that the missing person can be found sooner. Auntie is sad again."

The four sisters caught up, but unexpectedly returned to the small courtyard where Shiqi lived. Did the woman go back to the house to relieve her pain, and instead asked the housekeeper in a deep voice, "Where is the old man?"

"Master? He went out and didn't come back."

Madam Yuan's expression turned cold: "That's right, I forgot, he wasn't there when I needed him."

The sisters from the Yuan family who rushed over heard this and changed their faces in shock.

"mother--"

"Don't say more!"

After being silent all the way, Mrs. Yuan suddenly burst into a vigorous and decisive side: "Where's the accompanying guard at home? Call here, I have something to order."

The housekeeper dared not neglect.

Yuan Shiqi was dumbfounded as the order was conveyed one after another: "Ninth Sister, Fifteen Sister, Sixteen Sister, mother, this is..."

Yuan Jiuniang whispered to the younger sisters, "Don't you think that the luthier you met today..."

"What about her?"

"She is very much like Auntie."

Yuan Jiuniang pinched the handkerchief and pondered: "The eyebrows and the charm account for these two points? Who can say that it's a coincidence? You must know? Whether it's the eyebrows or the charm, A Niang's body and spirit are thousands of miles away." It's hard to find one. And the luthier... is still on top of it."

Yuan Shiqi couldn't hold back his voice with excitement, and his eyebrows were beaming: "Is she? My fourteenth sister! No wonder! No wonder I feel kind when I see her, as if I met her in a previous life."

Mrs. Yuan glanced blankly at her first daughter: So Shi Qi also thinks she is different?

Will that be her fourteenth?

She crumpled the brocade handkerchief in her palm, nervously wondering what to do to relieve it.

hold on.

Wait for the guards to find out the clues.

Wait for the thief to show his feet.

She looked up at the sky, and kept praying in her heart: Let my fourteen go back to her mother's arms.

Smoke house.

Yuan Ci stepped out of the pavilion, half of the big stone in his heart was slowly put down, it was easier to have the Patriarch to help than their Yuan family to dig three feet.

After he left, Zhou Jing walked briskly back to the White Li Courtyard.

"Zhou Zhou!"

"Are you back?" Qin Ji stepped forward and led her to sit down, Zhou Jing fixed his eyes on her and smiled, "Why didn't you ask me what I was up to?"

"Huh? What is the benefactor up to?"

"Someone begged me to find his daughter who had been missing for 18 years."

"My daughter who has been missing for 18 years..." Qin Ji's eyes narrowed slightly: "Since she has been missing for 18 years, why are you only starting to look for it now? Let alone 18 years, a day or an hour can change a person's life." The trajectory of fate..."

"Zhou Zhou?" Zhou Jing held her hand: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine."

"You don't look like nothing?"

Qin Ji sat on her lap, buried her face in her arms and took a breath of incense: "I think parents in this world are too different. Some people are for themselves? Children can give up their lives and forget them for 18 years. Some people wish to drain her to the last drop of blood, but fortunately, I have a benefactor."

"The mother and son came to see you again?"

She reacted so quickly, Qin Ji shook her head: "The benefactor? Don't worry about it. I can handle it myself."

"Leave me alone?"

She sneered: "You don't need to take care of this matter, but let you take care of the rest."

Zhou Jing kissed her forehead resoundingly: "Let's listen to you for now, you can't take care of it, so let me take care of it."

The girl lazily snuggled up to her sweetheart: "Benefactor, hold me and sleep for a while. I'm sleepy."

"Okay." Zhou Jing asked her, "Go back to your room and sleep?"

"Go back to bed."

She closed her eyes and spent most of the day exhausted, and when Zhou Jing carried her to the couch, she was already fast asleep.

Gently unfastened her coat, not daring to look any further, they hugged each other and fell asleep.

After sleeping for less than half an hour, Qin Ji woke up and saw herself lying in her benefactor's arms with her underwear on. It was dark outside, and she secretly kissed her benefactor's cheek, earlobe, and side neck from time to time, waking him up. Smile softly at her.

Zhou Jing was fascinated by this smile, turned over and pressed her under him: "My Zhou Zhou..."

Qin Ji raised her beautiful neckline, and offered her lips before she covered her. Before her benefactor showed her housekeeping skills, she unceremoniously bit the tip of her sweetheart's tongue.

"Stop making trouble, okay? Please forgive me this time?"

She couldn't be more conscious, and if the daytime view is not good, she can continue. The person lay beside her, endured it for a while, and said in a low tone, "Why? You like to bite me so much?"

"Because I like you." Qin Ji played with her hair, turned over and leaned on her body: "The benefactor is too powerful, I'm afraid."

Zhou Jing was so depressed that he didn't know what to say. It was good. Her girl said she was afraid. First, she was really afraid. Second, she probably meant to refuse.

She stepped on her jade feet unceremoniously, pretending to be fierce: "Don't be afraid!"

The beautiful girl smiled coquettishly in her arms.

Enough of laughing and making a fuss, Zhou Jing put on a brand new silk dress for her: "Let's go to the night market after dinner!"

"After visiting the night market?"

"After visiting the night market, let's go home."

"The White Beaver Courtyard?"

Zhou Jing bent down to put on boots and socks for her, didn't he see her? Resisted to stop at the jade white toes for a while.

How could Qin Ji not know what she was thinking? She was so ashamed that she stepped on her palm with her foot: "Concentrate?~"

The Patriarch's heart swayed so much that he stepped on it.

"Well, White Beaver Courtyard."

"You, and me?" Qin Ji lightly held her chin with her knuckles, and whispered softly: "Benefactor, can't you bear it anymore?"

Zhou Jing kept on helping her put on the boots, her eyes helplessly met those infatuated eyes, and she sighed: "What do you want me to do? Can you bear it?"

Desperate, lustful, she has endured it for ten years.

In my heart, I want to stimulate her girl again. Although the epiphany of fascination is hard to come by, what if there is a surprise?

When her Zhou Zhou fully recalls her past, she won't be jealous and suffer from the torture and trial at every turn.And she herself? Can also feel much better.

Get more in one fell swoop.

Stared at by those fire-hidden eyes, Qin Ji felt that the fire in her heart was on fire.She struggled and thought to herself: Could it be that if the benefactor wants it, I don't want it?

"You..." Her voice was unsteady: "Can you still enter my dream?"

"Yes." Zhou Jing hugged her up.

Qin Ji hugged her waist softly, hesitated for a long time: "Then you come tonight."

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