The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

Taoism? Obscure, pay attention to talent, understanding, root, isn't it? Everyone is like the children of the Yuan family. On the day of the winter solstice, the Taoist school gave the students? Three days off.

With the thin snow falling in Xunyang, the interest of the children of the aristocratic family to go out and play was not affected by the wind and snow at all.

In winter, Zhou Jing nests in the Qin Pavilion to listen to music.

On the qin platform, Qin Ji plucked lightly with her bare hands, and the musical notes swirled around like a river of stars. The clear aura turned into a butterfly and landed on the head of the Patriarch. Zhou Jing stretched out his hand to catch it, and the spirit butterfly dissipated between her fingers.

After a while? Butterfly landed on her shoulder, she smiled and said, "Zhouzhou, your piano skills are getting better and better?"

Express love with the piano, improve the way of love, and improve the art of the piano to a higher level.

After the song was over, Qin Ji simply moved her slender knuckles, and the bonus was brought? Warm water for her to soak her hands playing the piano, with her ten fingers buried in the water? She said softly, "You know how to praise me?"

Here we go again? Here we go again.Huahong stood up and listened, sure enough, the head of the family got up and approached: "Zhou Zhou, your hands are so beautiful."

"Really?" Qin Ji is a luthier, even if it's not long ago? She used to perform on the stage, and the habit of daily maintenance has continued. Her knuckles are slender, flexible and flexible, and they are not at all in the eyes of the day. Not at all? Good, but I I always feel that I am missing a little warmth, without the warmth of my benefactor's hands.

"Of course?" Zhou Jing bent down and took her jade hand that came out of the water, took the handkerchief from Liu Lu and wiped it carefully, admiring while wiping, didn't you say Qin Ji, who was sticking to her side? The red willows and the green felt ashamed to listen.

The owner's mouth is too sweet?

Look at coaxing the lady!

Are you too good at it?!

After learning half of her ability to coax people, why worry about not being able to hook up with someone you like?

Qin Ji blushed and listened with relish. Considering the feelings of the people around her, she said empathetically, "Little Hong Xiaolu, you guys go down first."

"yes?."

Walking out the door, Huahong Liulu stood at the door and looked at each other, and let out a long sigh of relief: It's been a long time, and it's not easy for them to see the head of the house and his wife flirting affectionately.

"Look at you, don't you know how to restrain yourself a bit." Qin Ji scolded.

"Can this also be my fault?" Zhou Jing said with an innocent tone, playing with his hands: "I am? To tell the truth, love is in my heart, of course? To speak out, easy to teach? You know, I? Without you? OK."

"loquacious."

The wind and snow suddenly picked up outside the window, and Chuxue changed her lingering posture. She was more proud in the north wind.

Yuan Shiqi wore a fur coat and ran to the Zhou Mansion to eat and drink. The moccasin boots under his feet stepped on the snow and left a series of footprints. Shen Duan, who followed behind, looked at them. Those footprints were so cute? .

"Seventeen, it's cold and the road is slippery, you walk? Slow down." She instructed, walking in two steps in three steps: "I'm hungry? You go?"

Meaning? Good intentions, but? Seventeen, don't you feel awkward? Appreciate: "I? Don't? Yes? Seventy-eighty go? No? Move, no? Let me help you." Then she walked into the high gate compound , raised his voice and shouted: "Sister, brother-in-law! I? Come to see you?!"

"Seventeen is here?" Qin Ji withdrew her hand.

"Why is Seventeen here again?" Zhou Jing took the cloak hanging on the hanger and put it on for her: "Our Seventeen, does it have to be worn down?"

The marriage between the two of them will not be settled in three or five years, but compared with them, Jiu Niang and the Yu family are slow!

When it comes to love, I've never seen anyone like them!

"It is estimated that Jiuniang and the others are still spinning around after our baby is born."

"Do you think that everyone is like you, and you don't care if you like it? Do you care?" Qin Ji laughed at her, and subconsciously stroked her lower abdomen: She wants to have a child with her benefactor sooner.

"I? This is? An advantage." Someone said triumphantly: "No? Pounce on me, how do I know if I can pounce on my hand?"

What she said seemed to be fluttering butterflies, which made Qin Ji smile.

The two greeted them out the door holding hands side by side, and saw Shiqi and Shen Duan tugging in the courtyard.

Seeing his sister, Yuan Shiqi grinned and said, "Sister, she is so annoying!"

She is suing Shen Duan.

Shen Duan was wrapped in a warm fur coat, and her eyes couldn't move away from Shi Qi's body. She devoted herself to pursuing the great cause of Yuan Family Shi Qi, and suddenly found that there was nothing around her on a certain day in a month. Yes? Those who help can wake up with a smile in their dreams.

The flirting got under Qin Ji's nose, and Qin Ji smiled: "Aren't you annoying? There's nothing you can do about it."

If she really disliked her, with Shi Qi's temperament, she would have already ruthlessly repaired her so that she wouldn't dare to appear in front of her.

This kind of little Qin Ji can see through it at a glance, invites people in, and mentions Jiuniang at home during the conversation. Yuan Shiqi bowed his head and blew the tea: "Jiujie, wait a minute."

This one "wait a minute", I don't know how many years it will take to entangle with He Qiu in the previous life and Young Master Yu in this life before it can be a foregone conclusion.

Her ninth sister talks about love with others as if she is carrying a turtle shell on her back, slowly.What's interesting is that Yu Chenbi and other well-behaved people are also quite slow in this matter.

Jiu Niang's talent for cultivating Taoism is emerging among her peers, and the jade sinking jade was delayed until yesterday before she felt angry. She practiced together, one step at a time, one step at a time. , don't care how anxious others are, they have their own rhythm that outsiders can't see clearly.

"Sister? I haven't seen it before. In front of our Ninth Sister, the young master of the Yu family is as good as a little sheep." Yuan Qiqi clicked his tongue in amazement and rubbed his hands: "Sister, brother-in-law, I? hungry?."

Very bad? Came here to eat and drink in a disguised manner?

Yuan Shiqi lived in the mansion? It took seven days to move back to the Yuan mansion. On the other side, Yu Chenbi who came to the door sat in the main hall of the Yuan family and tasted it slowly? A cup of fragrant tea, the one sitting in the upper seat? Is it Yuan? Jiuniang, but? Xie Wenyan, who is more concerned about her daughter's life-long events.

This Yu family is a good boy.

But she was afraid that Jiu Niang would delay her?

After all, there is only one seedling in the Yu family, and Jiu Niang has just started on the road of practice, so it is not suitable for distraction and love, let alone marriage.

"Ma'am, Chen Bi understands." She smiled harmlessly: "Chen Bi can afford to wait. To put it bluntly, Chen Bi is willing to spend his whole life with Jiu Niang."

The mild-mannered Young Master Yu defies all opinions on the matter of marriage, showing a resolute and domineering side.No matter how gentle she is, she is the young master carefully cultivated by the Yu family. She is willing to wait, even if the persuasion by her two mothers is ineffective.

Xie Wenyan kept her words intact for her daughter to listen to. In the boudoir, Yuan Jiuniang made tea smoothly and said with a smile: "Mother, I want to take my time with her."

This slow, the twelfth lunar month is coming soon?

Baihe Daoist Temple.

Outside the window, the snow is fluttering. In the school, all the students are making progress in their cultivation. Qin Ji, who is among them, keeps a low profile.

She immersed herself in drawing the outlines of beauties, and after going back and forth many times, she developed a good skill of indulging in beauties with her teacher behind her back.

The Taoist priest of Xuantian Temple came to the Taoist Academy to teach? The one standing on the high platform today is the Taoist priest Qingye holding a horoscope.

The current situation has changed, and the fates on the natal charts of the students are also changing with the passage of time. He can see the fates of most people clearly, but he can't see the fates of Yuan Shishi.

Occasionally, I didn't admit defeat and forced to look at it, but I was blinded by the "spiritual eye" for a month.

After that, I will never again? Dare to entrust big things.

Master said, the path of Shuiyu Xingzhu is the ultimate straight path.One way is life or death, walking to the dark without turning back, but it is also a way of cultivation. With Qingye's way of practice, he really doesn't know how far Yuan Shishi has reached.

Can't he see? Understand, so the students who are new to the path don't know anything.

Gradually, the Yuan Fourteenth bone was extremely poor, and it was a waste material that could not be repaired. The saying spread in private.

Another day, heavy snow fell.

The magnificent head of the school stepped into the school, and the girl sitting by the window looked at her sweetheart leisurely, her eyes flickered, and her expression was much more lazy than before.

It seems to be soft? Bones, can't you raise your spirits to maintain that upright and dignified posture, with a slightly curved spine and one hand resting on one hand, exuding the sunshine of a young girl.

She watched lazily? Zhou Jing laughed.

Wearing a long robe and holding a scroll, someone's cheeks were slightly flushed, and he was still ashamed of getting up in the morning.

In the past few months, a large amount of original sources have been lost, even the reincarnated Changye Shengjun sometimes can't hold on.

Qin Ji is tortured by her every night to want to live and die, but what she really does is? She uses Huanhao as a way to cultivate.

Now that she can bear it, she has no more scruples about the daytime scenery. She has not slept for several whole nights in a row, and she has perfected her skills.

It stands to reason that daytime scenery is something to be proud of.

She is indeed very proud, don't sleep, don't give up? She has been majestic for a long time, and in the dead of night, she often provokes the snow-skinned and beautiful girl to cry for mercy, and her jade legs tremble.

When the sky turned white, she even worsened, sending out the crystallization of the original source, and coaxing people to say some nasty words that only she could hear.

She has been very arrogant these past few days, maybe God can't see her bullying people endlessly, retribution is coming?

Qin Ji's apricot eyes are charming, her complexion is healthy and white, she is thinking about the absurd things between them in broad daylight, her lips are delicate and her eyes are bright.

Embarrassed by her, Zhou Jing glared at her angrily, taking advantage of the fact that all the students were buried in the obscure Taoism scriptures.

No? It's okay to stare. Qin Ji remembered the funny scene when she got up in the morning and fell to the ground when she got up in the morning.

Just before that, her benefactor let go of his wild words: he can still mess with her for a few more days and nights.

There is nothing to block your mouth, and you can't do it if you have meat.Qin Jifang recovered from her loss of soul, and when she heard this, she wanted to hit her, but a certain person who was about to raise the tail of a fox got off the bed in a hurry, and fell face to the ground.

If she hadn't been reborn into a physical body? She was tough, and her pretty face would probably be broken.Fortunately, everything is fine, but the face of the Patriarch is 'shattered' to the ground.

Qin Ji erected the Dao scroll to cover her face, lying on the table with her delicate body trembling with laughter.

Don't think that if you cover your face, I won't be able to see you snickering.Zhou Jing muttered in his heart, scratching his head, very annoyed.I plan to go home and teach her a lesson.

When this idea just came up, she frowned into small hills, and felt her legs that were still weak, didn't she? She consciously remembered the "brave and good at fighting" these days, and she felt uneasy in her heart. Ping: No? Yes? As for between women and women, as long as it is a dream, isn't there a time when it can't be done?

The head of the hospital, who was as beautiful as a fairy, had an unfathomable expression on his face. The students who didn't know the inside story looked at her, and their eyes shone with admiration.

Who would have thought that the daytime scene was just? It was dark just now?

She stabilized her figure, feeling quite resentful in her heart.

She is really "disgraceful to the fox demon".

hateful!

The serious deficit of the original source has worn away to a certain extent? Someone's sharpness, at least if she wants to speak wild words again, she will have to wait ten and a half months.

It's just that she lost to her good girl in this matter, her self-confidence was frustrated, and she was very depressed. For a long time, Qin Ji felt like a bright mirror in her heart, and deliberately didn't go to comfort her.

She needs to take it easy.

Changye Shengjun's pure and fierce origin contains a lot of vitality, giving too much, can't he just support people?

Is Qin Ji hungry? It took two days for my stomach to absorb the essence.

At night, Zhou Jing lay on her belly and knocked left and right, knocked with her fingers? And knocked again. At first, she was still swaying. Did she catch her benefactor a few times? Where are you knocking on the cold melon?"

The Patriarch choked on one sentence and couldn't think of how to reply for a while.

She touched her chin tangledly, with a distressed look on her face: "It's been so many times since the original fog? Why hasn't it condensed into a core?"

Qin Ji Xinshou grabbed her furry fox ears: "I? I've worked very hard. "

"That's what you said." The big fox lay on her side without any image, with the fox's paws resting on the beauty's slender waist: "It's as if?

"You work hard." Qin Ji tilted her head to tease her: "You worked hard to become a big fox in front of me."

Speaking of the daytime scene, so annoying that grass will grow on the head, he sighed: "Isn't it? Is it? I'm afraid I can't help it. Why don't you wait for me? Take a rest for two days."

"I don't know moderation."

Being trained? The big fox shook his tail. The fox's eyes lit up, and he whispered in her ear, "How about? Do you want to try the big fox?"

"..."

Seeing her shamelessness, Qin Ji unceremoniously kicked her off the bed, Jin was covering her face, and a muffled voice came out from inside, wrapped in a wave of anger: "Go to sleep in the study! "

After a stick of incense.

The big fox was kicked out of the inner room with his head drooping, his back showing? It was full of desolation.

"Ugh."

Zhou Jing curled up in the study and sighed again. She licked her tongue. After a while, she shook her head: "I? Really? Too bad?"

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