The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

"Brother Jing." Yuan Shiqi opened the door to welcome people in, and whispered: "Sister just woke up."

Stepping into the gate of Yuan's family again, Zhou Jing felt a little more anxious, and was brought to the door by Yuan Shiqi without stopping, Yuan Shiqi retreated voluntarily.

A thin layer of sweat oozed from the crevices of her fingers, she took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped it carefully, and only then knocked on the door and entered after her heart regained her calm.

Xie Wenyan still didn't realize that her daughter was blind?——What happened, I saw——the head of the day family, who was dressed in brocade and was naturally beautiful, based on his trust in his daughter, let go of his hands and went to the back kitchen to prepare food.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. She loves her daughter and is more willing to believe her vision.Fourteen couples love each other, obsessed with no regrets, she can't stop her.She has no reason to stop it.

Just this marriage...

Before leaving, she glanced meaningfully at her future son-in-law, with a hint of urging.

Day Jing obediently sent the person out the door, turned around, looked at the girl sitting on the couch, and walked up to her with long legs: "Zhou Zhou."

The look of caring and eagerness falls in the girl's eyes, and it turns into? Intimacy, entanglement and warmth. Good picture:

How did I enjoy her love and affection in my previous life, and how did I cause this person to sink, Yubai long? The legs were separated, her benefactor's eyes were blazing, and sweet words were heard, dyed with wonderful panting...

"Zhou Zhou?"

Qin Ji seemed to have never heard of it.

The screen is flipped, and what you see in front of you is a fierce blend of water and fire.

A fishy sweetness welled up in her throat, Qin Ji was supported by her shoulders, and she turned her eyes blankly? She couldn't see her benefactor's face, but all she saw was the endless lingering relationship between her and her previous self.

"hug me."

"Zhouzhou, your eyes?"

"hug me."

Zhou Jing took her into his arms without hesitation, and put his hands around her slender waist. Qin Ji let out a sigh of relief slowly, her restless and jealous heart sank to the bottom of the lake, and she asked, "What's wrong with Xie Chan?"

"With your protection, what can she do? Zhouzhou, your eyes..."

"It will be fine in a few days."

The wrist was pressed under the finger, she—? motionless, 'watched' her previous life kissing this person's lips, watching them integrate each other into the bone marrow in the most intimate gesture,—? mouth blood spurted out, startled Day view -? Jump.

"what happened?!"

"Fourteen!" Xie Wenyan came in with a tray, and when she saw her daughter vomiting blood, her face immediately turned pale.

"Aniang, I'm fine. If you don't believe me, you? You can? Ask your benefactor..."

She showed a sweet and comforting smile to her sweetheart, and Zhou Jing couldn't figure out the real situation at the moment, but there was—? She was sure: "Zhouzhou's body? There is no serious problem, only the blood is more vigorous."

Unknown to Xie Wenyan, he just nodded his head, still worried: "Fourteen, what's wrong with you? Tell Auntie."

Qin Ji pursed her lips and let her benefactor do what she wanted? She wiped the blood stains from the corners of her lips, and said to herself: I am fine everywhere, but I am not happy in my heart.

"Fourteen...fourteen your eyes?"

"The power of the thunder will not dissipate. After seven days, it will dissipate." She lazily snuggled into Zhou Jing's arms: "I'm hungry."

Xie Wenyan hesitated and handed the porcelain bowl to Zhou Jing, and then silently withdrew.

"You? Feed me."

"it is good."

"Benefactor. I have entered the Tao."

"I know." Zhou Jing coaxed her to drink half a bowl of porridge: "The road is long? Don't worry."

Qin Ji refused to eat any more, and closed her eyes. What was she thinking? She said softly, "I want? You? Feed me with your mouth."

"it is good."

As if treating——porcelain that breaks when touched, Dayi Jing's movements are gentle, not daring to be insulting in the slightest.

Seeing the bottom of the porcelain bowl, the girl licked the corners of her lips with the tip of her tongue, as if she was very pleased, with a bright smile on her brows: "It's delicious."

Sitting behind her, Zhou Jing slowly blushed, and moved his gaze downwards, passing over the girl's slightly open collar. The water-colored little dress was wrapped in round jade mountains. Ji smiled lazily: "Does it look good?"

In the middle of the night, with the orphans and widows together, Day Jing's ears seemed to be on fire, he closed his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "It's beautiful."

"Would you like to look carefully in your dream? I want to see you too?" Qin Ji tilted her head and pressed her cheek against the side of her neck: "Benefactor..."

Listening to the melodious tune like water made Zhou Jing's heart thump.

Coming out of the girl's boudoir, looking at the Yuan family who were guarding outside the door, the tips of Zhou Jing's ears were stained again—?

Yuanci, Xie Wenyan, and the brothers and sisters of the Yuan family lined up slowly put down the big stone in their hearts, and then raised their heads, how could there be any shadow of the daytime scene?

Yuan Shiqi opened his mouth: "Brother Jing left in a hurry..."

Looking at the closed door, Yuan Jiuniang would feel sad—smile.

It must be fourteen again? To tease the head of the house.

"A Niang." She asked, "Are Fourteen's eyes really fine?"

"Fourteen said seven days would be fine."

It is estimated that no one would believe this remark.However, the Yuan family is really interesting, one dares to speak, the rest dare to believe, and they are waiting for the girl's eyesight to recover after seven days.

"It's late at night, see? Let's rest after the fourteenth, don't disturb her quietness."

"Understood, Ma'am."

These past few days, Yen's family members were very worried, and Yuan Shiliu, who was the least worried, lost a few pounds, her small face didn't look like much flesh, and she didn't dare to bump into her elder sister who had finally woken up. Speak softly.

Sensing the careful love of her family, Qin Ji curled up a bright smile on her lips: "I'm fine. My father and mother are worried."

She was wearing a snow-colored cloak, neatly dressed, and was sitting idly on a round wooden stool. Except for her eyes that couldn't see, she looked more energetic than anyone else.

"Sister, you? You really scared us to death!"

"Yeah, did we see it with our own eyes? When the lightning struck, I was so frightened that I lost my mind! Fortunately, my sister is safe!"

"Also? Thank you Brother Jing!"

"Yes, do you want? Brother Jing didn't come in time..."

"Okay, okay, let Fourteen have a good rest. It's too late, go to bed."

Afraid of talking too much, Xie Wenyan led her son and daughter out of the room.

As a "man", Yuanci's daughter's boudoir is not easy to stay for a long time. He pretended to have something in his heart, and before leaving, he asked: "Xijia tomorrow? Come to propose marriage, what do you think of Shisi?"

"My daughter is willing."

After getting her-? a voice of "yes", Yuan Ci stepped out the door.

"Little Red and Little Green, help me to the bathroom."

Huahong Liulu rushed forward and waited carefully.

After taking a bath, Qin Ji lay down on the bed in a loose undergarment, and the maids retreated, not daring to disturb her slumber.

[Qinyuan] There is no sound, only the wind and snow shake Xunyang City.

At three o'clock in the ugly hour, late at night, the divine consciousness of the day scene passed through the misty forest and came to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Hundreds of flowers make a blanket, and the tip of the nose smells pleasant. When you step on it with bare feet, it is as soft as cotton wool. She smiles even more: "Zhou Zhou."

"Benefactor." Qin Ji beckoned her to come to her side, and untied her belt without saying a word, her watery eyes Hanchun also smiled: "I want to take a closer look—? Look at you?"

If she wanted to see it, the daytime scene was shown to her.

Liu Guangyao's body came into view without any concealment, and Qin Ji devoutly measured every inch with her lips: "Want? The benefactor is my—personal..."

She was full of smiles, fascinated by Zhou Jing's heart and soul.

"I want to do bad things with my benefactor."

Daytime breathing—tight, her heart beat a few beats, her fingertips twitched, rubbed her small and soft earlobes, and smiled lightly: "I don't mind?"

"Coincidentally." The girl smiled like a spring: "I can't ask for it."

Her eyes shyly and boldly looked at the person she admired. Zhou Jing never refused her initiative, and smiled: "You? Hold me tight."

Qin Ji obediently wrapped her arms around the back of her neck, and just when she was ready, her body was lifted up.

"Zhouzhou, you? How about the scenery?"

According to her words, the girl—? Turned her eyes away from the water, her legs did not dare to let go of her waist, her eyes looked around at the surrounding mountains and rivers, knowing that this is the world in her dream, she still smiled brightly: "It's very beautiful."

"Then you? Take a good look."

As soon as the words were finished, Qin Ji replied in a low voice, her face blushing.

I don't know when the mountains and rivers in front of me became blurred and swaying. She endured it, buried her head in the neck of her sweetheart,——heavy?heavy?stimulation hit her, and she couldn't bear it, so she still cried out.

The daytime scene was presumptuously possessed by her——in her low sobs and confessions, the landscape was very beautiful, and the girl in her arms was the most beautiful.

Dreams are sweet.

After waking up, Qin Ji 'looked' at the gauze above her head in a daze, the aftertaste faded away, she shrank into the quilt in embarrassment, buried her whole head, and refused to come out.

It took me a quarter of an hour to compare the scene in my dream and the previous life, and I was sure that the woman in my dream would be more pleasing to my benefactor.

Rumors spread like snow, covering the entire Xunyang City.

"The first daughter of the Yuan family used her body to block the thunder. If I were the head of the Xingtang Patriarch, I would definitely not? No matter how difficult it is, she..."

"Listen? Patriarch Xingtang is still there? Kneeling in the ancestral hall, this time the old patriarch is angry, father and daughter are at odds, His Majesty dare not intervene."

"Yuan Shishi Ming is really big, courageous? It's big enough..."

"Isn't it? In that situation, who dares to rush up? She went there in a daze."

"Say it as if you? saw it with your own eyes."

"It's almost the same as seeing it with my own eyes. I was working in the Chen family. Three lightning bolts struck. It is said that the first two struck within three inches of the head of Xingtang's family. The last one was the real thing. The daughter of the family They were all terrified."

"Why? Why was the Patriarch punished by thunder?"

"This..." The man scratched his head, "Who knows."

"Daddy." Zhou Xingtang knelt until he lost feeling in his legs, his face was pale: "Daddy, I know I was wrong."

Daytime scene——The night spring breeze is very happy, the eyebrows are dyed and three-pointed happy, the eyes touch the beloved daughter, the brow peak suddenly—? Cold: "Arrogant, self-willed, who taught you this?"

Zhou Xingtang's body was crumbling, with a desolate expression: "The child knows his mistakes, and he is too late to regret. I don't know, Madam, she..."

"For seven days, the eyes cannot see."

"My child, my child cannot be atoned for if I die..."

She lost her soul, her face was pale, and she sighed in a low voice during the day: "Get up." As a mother, how can she really care about her children?If she cares about it, how can there be a life in the title?

Her attitude was much colder, Zhou Xingtang thought to herself that she had done it to herself, and refused to get up: "It's better to kneel down, my child."

"stand up!"

An inexplicable force supported her to stand up, and Zhou Xingtang knelt for several days and nights, her legs were in danger? Kneeling was useless, and when it was difficult to bear, a fiery air flow slowly flowed through her limbs, and she yelled guiltily. "Daddy".

—? After a quarter of an hour.

The legs walk freely.

"Daddy!" Zhou Xingtang chased out of the ancestral hall: "Daddy? What do you want to do? Do you want to? Abandon Chan?"

Looking back, Zhou Jing could clearly see the panic on her face, and couldn't blame her cruelly.

Xianchan has been with her and Zhouzhou for 15 years since she was born. At the age of 15, Jiji took over the family business and became the young head of the family. After that, she rarely spent time with her relatives for decades, and developed her current authoritarian temperament. Now, day scene really has to bear - a certain responsibility.

After all, there are few things that can be seen clearly by mortal eyes. The daughter refused to admit that A Niang was disrespectful, and she was punished and repented.

She felt relieved: "Go to Yuan's house to propose marriage, and pick you up as soon as possible? Auntie, go home."

"The children go too!"

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