The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

"It's noisy outside, what happened?"

"Master, it is Mr. Xiao who has come to redeem Miss Moqi."

"Redemption?" Qin Ji put down her pen, raised her eyes, and her moist apricot eyes lit up - wiped away.

It has been a long time since there has been such a happy event in Liuyan Hall. Mr. Xiao, who was a knight who was obsessed with chess before, did not hesitate to give away half of his fortune to redeem one of the four talented girls, the Moqi girl.

Isn't the Xiao family's root? In Qiushui, it can be called a second-class family after careful calculation.

The first son of a second-class aristocratic family, both civil and military, affectionate and righteous, is he better than Cui Jiu's anointed hakama? I don't know how much.

Seeing that Mo Qi married a good man and got what he wanted, Yun Yuan felt happy for her from the bottom of his heart.Although the Moqi people are a bit stupid, their minds are too bad. In the past, they covered their eyes for power and wealth, and suffered for this. When they wake up, they look much better than before.

The deed was redeemed by Mr. Xiao, and the official media invited by the Xiao family approached the owner of the pavilion to agree on the date of marriage.

Mo Qi was born in the Liuyan Pavilion and the director is in the Liuyan Pavilion. After that, she will marry in the Liuyan Pavilion. The four talented women? She is the first one to marry happily. With the heavy snowfall, the wedding date will be set soon come down.

On the little tail of October and February, Qin Ji and Zhou Jing attended the wedding banquet hand in hand.

Amidst the joy in the house, Mr. Xiao was in high spirits every happy event. When he met his wife's good sister, he couldn't help but toast Qin Ji—a cup of wine: "If it wasn't for the girl, Aqi and I couldn't be married. This cup of wine, Respect to both of you, I wish you all wishes come true, lovers will finally get married.”

What he was talking about was that Mo Qi entrusted him to snatch a marriage—?

The chivalrous man acted chicly, Qin Ji and her sweetheart got his sincere blessing and drank the wine.

Seeing Mo Qi getting married happily, and seeing how much Mr. Xiao cherished his wife, on the way back, she took Zhou Jing's hand: "Benefactor, you said that in this world, what kind of fate should there be to get married? Husband and wife? How much luck do you have to be able to marry without regrets?"

"Fate—? The matter is too mysterious." Is the day scene? Is it tight? Slowly said: "Some people—? Can you see through?

There is destiny, and there is man-made.If the two of you are on the right track, even if there are occasional frictions in life, it is just a small episode of life.There is a saying that goes well, the way is not the same? Conspiracy with each other, so is the lover.If the way is not the same, then the opposite will be the same as the opposite, and the heart will be tired. "

Qin Ji secretly nodded.

The fate of the benefactor and her previous life is also ingenious.

"Then Ah Jing and I had quarrels in our previous life when we were living at home?"

"How could it? No?" Zhou Jing hooked her fingers: "After the age of [-], you——dedicated yourself to starting a private school, preaching the word, teaching disciples, and indulging in books. I was full of energy at that time, You always think I'm rowdy. We had a quarrel—a quarrel."

"Arguing—? Arguing?" Qin Ji was smart, and when she turned her mind a little, she knew what kind of "noisy" it was.She suppressed her jealousy and said nothing, but listened attentively.

"That was the first time we quarreled in decades. You were bullied by me, and you cried and reprimanded me for not knowing how to behave.

I feel aggrieved in my heart, I think you are very good, and you are restrained by nature, reserved and polite, and you can't let go of things about the bed. I am confiscated when I am interested, and you-? He reprimanded and became angry. "

Qin Ji couldn't imagine her getting angry with herself.

"And then? I turned into a white raccoon on the spot, and no matter how she coaxed her, it didn't work. She also annoyed me. The next day, I didn't feel well. I couldn't go to the academy on time for lectures."

Not feeling well... Qin Ji looked at her silently, feeling sore in her heart and wanting to continue. Listen: "What about after that?"

"After that? She made glutinous rice chicken for me to eat."

With a smile on his face, Zhou Zhou at that time was awkward and cute, with a gentle voice, whispering, hugging her—feeding her by mouth.When she was full, he explained the reason to her in a gentle tone.

Speaking of which, the two were very lingering for a few days, so Zhou Zhou left the students of the Academy to play with her, and returned after playing for half a month.

"Then why does she bother you?"

Isn't the intimacy between lovers right? Should it be?

Perhaps she had known her benefactor since she was a child, and she had both admiration and admiration, so it was impossible to imagine that one day she would refuse her intimacy on such matters.Was she so thin-skinned in her previous life?

There was a moment of silence for Zhou Jing, and he held the young girl's delicate knuckles tightly: "Because she feels that she is old and looks bad, and she is afraid that I will get tired of seeing it."

Qin Ji said "Ah"——sound?, her heartstrings seemed to be touched, and her eyes dripped——tears.

"Zhou Zhou?"

"I..." She blinked at a loss, realized that she was crying, and shook her head: "I'm fine."

She said, "Isn't your benefactor? You will get tired of it."

"Yeah." Never? Never.She loves Zhou Zhou's youthful beauty, and also loves her old beauty.

It was snowing on the long street, and Zhou Jing propped up the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and walked through the door of Cui's house with her, crying? There was a sound from inside,——asked, it was Cui Jiu who committed suicide by bumping into a pillar today.

When he was dying, he gave his father—a knife.

She resented him for not taking revenge for herself, for not being able to force Mo Qi to marry him, to be his man in life, and to be his ghost in death.

Out-of-tune crying? It was disturbing to hear, Qin Ji held her sweetheart's hand: "Let's go."

Back at the Liuyan Hall, there was a carriage parked at the door. The owner Yun Yuan invited the people in the carriage in. After Lian Shu uttered the words of "death to the heart" last time, he vomited blood? He completely hurt his throat and bled. She couldn't stay in the smokehouse. She went.

The person who came today is to redeem her body.

"Qin Ji."

Taking advantage of the daylight and returning to the White Liyuan, Lian Shu stopped at the corner to block the girl's way.

Her voice was hoarse, not as soft as it used to be, her eyes were full of resentment, her lips parted slightly, and she spit out-? Words: "I wish you and the Patriarch eternal lovers, not a good death."

The whole city was covered in heavy snow, Qin Ji looked at her vicious look like a snake and scorpion, and sneered ruthlessly: "If your words can come true, pigs can become immortals immediately."

She turned and walked away.

When I entered the courtyard, I was so angry—? I stepped on the thick snow.

Zhou Jing was ahead of her? When she came back, she was busy building a snowman and putting a veil on the snowman. She looked back and said with a smile, "Zhouzhou, who messed with you again?"

"No one." Why bother with a dying person?

From the back, she looked at the daytime scene from the back, tilted her head to look at the two snowmen holding hands in the snow field, and then her mood brightened: "Will they live together forever?"

"Yes. They're melted, all in the—?."

The girl's heart couldn't stand this kind of coaxing, she admired it - she knew the snowman, and seeing that the snow was getting heavier, she dragged Zhou Jing into the study room: "Come on, let me show you something good."

"What good thing? So mysterious?" Zhou Jing asked while sitting in a chair with his eyes covered by a ribbon.

"All right."

The ribbon was taken off, and the light appeared in front of them. The daytime scene—the picture scrolls on the desk full of books—is actually a scene from their dreams!

"I have known my benefactor for many years. Can I engrave the old scene in my heart? When I wake up from my dream and think of you, I can't help but pour out my pen. Does my benefactor think that my paintings are good?"

"Very good." Pen and ink Danqing—? Said that her Zhouzhou skills were impeccable.

Her eyes were attracted by one of the paintings, and she saw the small characters of "Hot Spring Pool" on it clearly. She smiled deeper and felt shy in her heart. Her lower jaw was deliberately raised: "How?"

Zhou Jing couldn't stand her temptation, so he wanted to hug her and be intimate with her, but was rejected.

Sudden? Wake up: Yes, her boat is now? Only allow her to be happy in her dreams.

Even if it was happiness in a dream, she had the cheek to ask for it.

Thinking that they have been reunited for so many months, they didn't even have a deep kiss. Her eyes were pitiful, and Qin Ji didn't dare to look at her: "I don't? I'm teasing you. Do you still, or don't you? You have to think wildly."

"I don't think about it all day and all night." Zhou Jing retorted—a few words, with a rare face burning hot, fearing that he would be misunderstood as a fool with a serious mind, so he quickly changed the subject , Talking about poetry and songs.

In the middle of the night, it was windy and snowy outside the window.

Qin Ji hugged the big furry fox and whispered: "Will my benefactor accompany me back to Xunyang?"

"Yes." The fox's paw gently rested on the girl's flexible and slender waist: "When I arrive in Xunyang, I will definitely like you when I see you."

Xianchan is the baby name of the owner of Xingtang.

According to the age, being Qin Ji's grandmother makes it possible.But the seniority of the two is reversed.

For the daughter she adopted in her previous life, Qin Ji had three-point expectations in her heart, and she also had this consideration in promising her parents to go back to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.

Isn't the benefactor suitable to accompany her to live in the remote corner of Qiushui City? She has a wider world?And Qin Ji also wants to see a wider world?

"Are you still blaming your father-in-law and mother-in-law?"

"Not long ago? Strange."

They were all victims of what happened back then, why should they punish their own relatives for the mistakes of others?Earlier? There was resentment, it was grievance, it was complaint, wasn't it? Venting the arrogance of being difficult to overcome this hurdle.

Qin Ji has always understood the truth that enough is enough.

In the past two months, her biological parents have done a lot for her.

She saw with her own eyes that the man with the best face was joking and talking nicely to passers-by for a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake she had asked for, and she had seen with her own eyes that a woman was so busy in the back kitchen that her face was stained with oil.

All she wanted was this little warmth and trust.

Confirm? She will be abandoned again, confirm that they really want to take her home.

She turned around and hugged the fox's soft neck: "I'm sleepy."

Zhou Jing adjusts her posture, making sure to hold her, her girl will be more comfortable: "Sweet dream, my Zhouzhou."

This night, Qin Ji returned to the scene before she was eight years old in her dream.

It seems to want to do it thoroughly——a final decision, the pain and injustice suffered in childhood?

— A formal farewell.

When she grew up, she silently looked at her who was helpless when she was young. Before she woke up from the dream, she showed a shallow smile.

it's already over.

But this time, the benefactor did not enter her dream.

Qin Ji thanked her for her thoughtfulness from the bottom of her heart, and preserved her dignity in a gentle way.

It's a pity that after returning to Xunyang, I won't be able to hug him in a short time? I have found my benefactor.

She thought so.

The Yuan family began to prepare for the departure before dawn - something.

On October [-]th they promised to go home with them. Xie Wenyan and Yuan Ci were excited. They each planned in the study room. At night, when they returned to Xunyang, how should they bring their daughter into the circle of the aristocratic family? marriage.

At dawn, Yuan Shiqi stood at the door and stretched: "Morning, Ninth Sister."

"Morning, ten or seven."

"Huh? Ninth Sister looks very good today."

Yuan Jiuniang smiled elegantly at her: "It's very good."

She was going home on October [-]th, and after spending more than two months, she also let go of the evil feelings she had for the head of the family.

The Yuan family was busy in an orderly manner, Liuyan Pavilion, Qin Ji rarely smiled when she saw the people who came to say goodbye to her.

Four talented women? Up to now, only the painting with the same name remains.As farewell, the painting gave her a proud work and sincere blessings, which can be regarded as the fulfillment of the sisterhood of these years.

The carriage of the Yuan family was waiting outside the gate, and Yuan Shi Qiqi rushed over excitedly: "Sister, it's time to go home!"

go home.Qin Ji's heart is slightly hot, don't you know what is waiting for her in Xunyang thousands of miles away?Great imperial capital, can you welcome her?

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