The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

"Yuan Fourteen."

Baihe Daoist Academy, school, the head of the school? People hold Taoism scrolls in their hands and talk in a low voice on the high platform. The girl sitting in the audience distracted was caught again and hurriedly covered the unpainted portrait with rice paper.

"Yuan Shishi, you are not good? Okay? Listen to the lecture." The man pretended to be distressed and sighed.

The coldness on the face of the girl who sighed so much that she had done something wrong? She almost couldn't hold back.

Yuan Shiqi beside him covered his mouth and secretly watched the excitement, and the men and women of the aristocratic families in the school couldn't help but smile kindly.

The situation has changed, and the world of Kyushu has ushered in the era of cultivating Taoism where the strong are respected. Everyone is striving for progress with the deep-rooted spirit of "hanging the head, awl and stabbing the thigh", in order not to give up for the general situation.

At first they didn't understand why Yuan Shishi, the best, frequently deserted in school, and even ignored the homework assigned by the masters, and sat here just to listen.

Until he realized that Yuan Shishi's path was different from theirs. It was not to break the law with strength, let alone compete for supremacy with magic. The path was different, and the direction of research was different.

Yuan Shishi was able to sit here peacefully, one was to accompany her sister, and two, they deeply suspected that she was sitting here to appreciate the demeanor of the Patriarch up close.

You see, she just watched their courtyard starter again? She was dumbfounded.

It's just that he was in a daze and was caught by the Lord.

In other places? Can you not see? Yuan Shishi, the most indifferent and reticent, showing such an interesting expression.

It was as if an iceberg had cracked a crack, and the spring light that could melt the ice shone in.

"Copied the first chapter of "Tao Jing?" three times, and hand it over to me tomorrow." Zhou Jing put his fist on his lips and cleared his cough: "Okay, let's continue talking."

Qin Ji sat down awkwardly, and glanced at someone on the high platform with a feeling of anger and shame, but the head of the courtyard who was standing there deliberately ignored her heart. Darling liver, facing all the students , Seriously? Like a banished fairy descended into the world.

She really likes to see the daytime scenery like this.

Gradually, the shame of being named faded away, and Qin Ji sighed deeply in her heart, and quietly looked at her "husband" with her arms propped up.

That's right, maybe she sat there at first to pass the time with Shi 67, but ever since her benefactor gave the teaching, she couldn't look away from her.

She is still staying in the monastery for the daytime view.

To put it bluntly, other people's family is for cultivating Taoism and becoming stronger, while she is purely for admiring beauties.

Yuan Shiqi lightly touched her with his elbow, and said with a lip-synch smile: "Sister, don't be fooled by brother-in-law again."

This seventeen!

Qin Ji smiled implicitly.

Heart? Road: How can not be confused?

These days, Jiao Shiqi and the others have seen a lot of jokes, and even Jiu Niang can't hide the affection in her eyes when she jokes.

She thought: Why hide it?

Only she loves her, there is no need to hide it.

Qin Ji was obsessed with beauty and couldn't extricate herself from it. The thin pen in her hand kept drawing that person's eyebrows, that person's eyes, and every detail of her amorous feelings.

After going on like this for half a month, she found that indulging in beauty was of great benefit to her practice of love.

The benefactor's stimulation of her sensitive string can always teach her to feel more emotional fluctuations in her married life that she didn't have before marriage.

Her way is closely related to her love, she is more and more in love with the day scene, she is fascinated by her seriousness in the Taoist monastery, and also loves the intimacy when they are alone when she returns home.

At the end of a big class, she put away the pictures of beauties she had drawn, studied the ink and brushed a brush, and copied the first chapter of the "Taoist Classics". ? Side effects are not affected.

"Tao Jing?"What can't be finished is left to go home and write.

Day after day, many people around her are making progress. Yesterday Shi Qi officially embarked on the road, attracting the envy of many people.And Jiu Niang is smart, she is the one who practiced the most in the Taoist monastery, she developed a sense of qi in just three days, and was able to communicate with heaven and earth? Spiritual energy.

The disciples of the Yuan family were able to study well, and the progress of their cultivation was beyond words.

Every day people set foot on the road, and every day they hear all kinds of rumors about the Taoist monastery.

Her peers are making progress, Qin Ji doesn't seem to be in a hurry, she is very stable.The road is different, the way is different, there is no comparison.Others cultivate their physique and spells, but she cultivates her emotions with her soul.

Secretly painting portraits of the daytime scene in the school is practice, and thinking about her is also practice, eating and drinking, and daily life are all practice.

On the head of willows on the moon, in the study, she was copying the unfinished "Tao Jing" with a pen, her body was upright, her body was wrapped in a snow-white robe, and her black hair was like ink.

Zhou Jing stood outside the door and watched quietly for a long time, then stepped forward and hugged her waist from behind: "Are you tired?"

Qin Ji chuckled lightly, pen and ink, single-minded? Two-purpose: "I'm not tired."

She stopped talking, lowered her head, and kissed the small and delicate earlobe in silence.

The hand holding the pen was still steady at first, but gradually lost the strength to control it. Qin Ji's breathing was unsteady, and she had no choice but to put down the pen: "I haven't finished writing yet."

There was a hint of coquettishness in the tone.

"No rush. You can write it in class and hand it to me before school is over. That's fine."

The collar was peeled off, revealing the dazzling white shoulders.

Qin Ji held back her face and reached out to help, but her hand was held down.

Zhou Jing's deep eyes carried a strong intent of plundering, but after a few breaths, Qin Ji lost her previous persistence, and her legs were weak: "I..."

"Zhouzhou, I? In your way."

"Hmm..." The roots of her ears were flushed, and she couldn't pull back the slipped clothes.

The study room is so gentle and gentle, even if she is far less respectful of sages and etiquette in her previous life, she can't bear this appearance.

She cultivates the way of love, so the benefactor is naturally in her way.Since it is in the Tao, the superior joy. Good? It can also promote enlightenment.The word "love" must always be understood with body and mind.

"Good? Good? Feel me?"

Qin Ji hesitated for a moment, and finally closed her eyes: "Mmm..."

She turned around and was hugged on the sandalwood desk, feeling a little nervous, looking expectantly and shyly at the daytime scene, her watery eyes splashed with a faint charm, falling into the other side's eyes, it was full of innocence.

"Don't ruin my copy of the Tao Jing."

At this moment, she was still thinking about handing over the handwritten copy of the first chapter of "The Classic of Taoism" to the head of the hospital, Zhou Jing's fox eyes raised a little bit of evil, and her slender knuckles pinched her tip. Pointy chin: "Yuan Shishi, are you not paying attention?"

Qin Ji looked at her angrily: "Don't call me? Yuan Fourteen."

"Then are you Yuan Fourteen?" Zhou Jing smiled playfully.

Of course she is Yuan Shishi, but this "Yuan Shishi" is shouted in this atmosphere, no matter how you listen to it... taboo.

It is better than the "benefactor" she often calls, but not worse.

Thoughts floated, she was so ashamed that she wanted to jump off the table to escape, but was grabbed by the waist.

"late."

The benefactor has always been shameless in this matter, Qin Ji understands it deeply, but there is nothing she can do except accept it completely.What she loves is such a person, she is good, she is not good, love cannot be reduced by one point, it will increase day by day.

Whether it's a long stream of water, or a sweet and greasy glue, a woman who falls in love, how can she care about herself?

Qin Ji looked at how her benefactor vented her enthusiasm, her eyes were trembling, and she couldn't tell if it was water or glowing emotion.

She felt it.

also saw.

Seeing how Zhou Jing held her in the palm of his hand, he respected and admired her, but he couldn't control the sky.

Blooming like fire.

Even a piece of ice had to be completely melted for her.

Unhappy, not considered complete.

To love, to sex.An obsession that life and death cannot change.

"Yuan Fourteen..."

Qin Ji's throat rolled when she shouted, and a drop of sweat dripped down her neck.

"Calling you like that, do you actually like it?" Zhou Jing's movements changed from gentleness, and he looked at her with a smile, eyes rolling with raging fire, Qin Ji snorted, frowned slightly, and was more deeply seduced by her.

Her knuckles were white, and her almond eyes were filled with mist. She opened her eyes wide and tried to see the trickster, but the response buried in her lips and teeth was shattered by the wind and rain.

late autumn.

The leaves of the sycamore tree were blown down by the wind, and the servants of the day mansion took a broom to sweep the fallen leaves in the courtyard just after dawn.

The main courtyard was quiet. There was a door across the door. Qin Ji turned her body sideways, her fingers twirling along the flawless outline of the person next to her pillow, and her fingertips stopped at the corner of her jaw. She leaned over and kissed that snowy hair.

The hair? It's for Ning Lianzhou Bai.

Who is Ning Lianzhou?

Ning Lianzhou is also her.

The scenes that she saw in the dream on the day of entering the Tao came to her mind. She was jealous, regretful, jealous of Ning Lianzhou's benefactor's infatuation, jealous of her dying in the benefactor's arms, and regretting her late arrival One step, so that her benefactor now calls her "Zhouzhou" and "Zhouzhou".

But last night, her benefactor called her "Yuan Fourteen" all night.

She was so fascinated by the shouting that she couldn't tell what night it was.

She stayed up all night.

After being tossed all night, she should be tired.

But she will be very excited. The confusion that has puzzled her for more than half a year is at the end? At that moment, the clouds and mists are pushed away, and she finally sees the most obvious facts.

Ning Lianzhou is her.

She is Ning Lianzhou.

Her Tao should not be trapped within three inches, and her love should not stick to the so-called early or late arrival in the past and present.

She got it.

Past life or present life, present life or future? In each life, what her benefactor promised her is the love from life to life, and the joy that will be doubled forever.

My heart suddenly opened up.

Past life, present life, come early, come late, it was her at first, and it should be her in the end.

In the matter of believing in love, the benefactor is better than her? Too much.

She loves her soul deeply, and it has nothing to do with her skin.

Jiu Niang was three points similar to her previous life, except for the first time when she met her, her benefactor looked at her a few more times because of surprise, after that she was never distracted by the face slightly similar to her previous lover.

She loved her and offered her loyalty without hesitation.

The benefactor recognized her.

Qin Ji's chest was filled with continuous emotion. She was obsessed with the cause and effect of her previous life, and her benefactor smashed her paranoia with a "Yuan Fourteen" and full of love by accident.

Melted her with fire.

She wasn't tired at all, her whole soul was filled with love, and she was so tired that it was a daytime scene instead.

She pursed her lips and smiled, lowering her eyes and staring: the daytime face that had lost its original source was a little pale, and she looked a little weak from the outside.Looking at her like this, I can't imagine how brave and lively she is at night.

Qin Ji rubbed her cheek against her side face, and curled up in her arms like a cat for a moment.

Then he got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Her path has taken a big step forward, even after accumulating time and getting used to the nourishment of Chang Ye's original source, she no longer needs to use more energy to forcefully accept and absorb it.

The power of this source showed its effect on her.

The skin is white and shiny, and the complexion is also good.

The benefits of the blending of water and fire gradually emerged, and Qin Ji was in a good mood and her face was radiant.

The head of the family, who was paralyzed on the bed and pretended to be a salted fish, lazily squinted his eyes at the beautiful wife who abducted from the bathroom, looked at the time, and was surprised that she woke up early.

His lips moved, hesitantly said: "Zhouzhou, you haven't slept all night, have you?"

After finishing speaking, she felt extremely guilty, and felt guilty about her ignorance.

"You didn't want me to sleep before. When you do, I won't be able to fall asleep." Qin Ji sat on the edge of the bed and kissed her chin, softly saying: "I love you, today's portion."

"..."

Zhou Jing was dumbfounded, covering the place where he was kissed? Fang's eyelashes blinked quickly.

Love you, today's share.

This is what they agreed in their previous lives. Every day when they were together, they would use a kiss to awaken their affection for each other.

Like a solemn ceremony, but also a little romance that belongs to two people alone.

It's been a long time.

"Zhou Zhou..."

"Huh?" Qin Ji took her hand and kissed her fingertips, she could vaguely smell her own scent on Ruyu's knuckles, she frowned: "What's wrong, benefactor?"

The changes in her body are not insignificant. Zhou Jing is smart, and after thinking about it, he is also happy for her. He hugged her and kissed her twice: "Congratulations to my Zhou Zhou."

Qin Ji laughed, helped her up and said, "Okay, don't stay in bed anymore, our head of the hospital, sir."

"Yuan Shishi, how can you thank me?" Zhou Jing rolled his eyes at her, smiling broadly.

"How to thank..." She smiled lowly: "I? How about serving my benefactor to dress, belt, boots, and dress?"

"Why is it so good?"

The sound of laughter was smashed into the ground? The three-inch white plum hairpin was locked inside the door, and Zhou Jing took back the white plum hairpin. He didn't know what to think of, and praised: "This thing is a good thing."

Hearing the string song and knowing the elegant meaning, Qin Ji took offense at her, and pinched the soft flesh around her waist with her plain hands, in exchange for two begging for mercy.

"Okay? Okay? I? I made a mistake. Ma'am, please forgive me!"

Hearing this, Qin Ji let go, she glanced at the jade hairpin as a magic weapon out of the corner of her eye, secretly thinking that these Taoist magic tools were frequently used by them for this kind of thing, really...

Her earlobes were flushed, and she buried her head in fixing the belts of the day scene.

"Sister, you seem to be a little different!"

Yuan Shiqi opened his big eyes with curiosity.

She was sure that a subtle change had taken place in Ajie, but she didn't know what to say.

Qin Ji tapped her small head with the Taoist scroll: "Kids, don't let your imagination run wild."

Gee!

"Brother-in-law?" Yuan Shiqi asked suddenly.

Qin Ji hurriedly followed the direction she was staring at—how could there be any shadow of the daytime scene?

Knowing that she was cheated, she turned to find Shiqi to settle the score. Yuan Shiqi slipped away quickly and ran out of the school, just in time to catch Shen Duan looking for her.

She hid behind Shen Duan, leaving Shen Duan to deal with her elder sister in a good-natured, sly way.

"You just get used to her." Qin Ji glanced at the gentlemanly Shen Duan, Shen Duan smiled, as if she was used to Yuan Shiqi what a wonderful thing?

It can't help but make people sigh again: the word "love".

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