The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

dreamland.

The girl sat on the swing and looked with great interest at someone who sat barefoot by the lotus pond not far away and played tricks on the fish.

Wearing a thin shirt, the frosty white hair is spread on the back, the hair is slender and stretches to the waist, and the snowy hair is piled on the thin waist. Qin Ji smiled and looked red: the white hair shines like a fairy , but why is Ah Jing's hair white?

That must be a sad story to tell.

During the day, she met men and women with different thoughts at banquets, saw through Mo Qi's experience, and aroused the weakness in her subconscious that she had been unwilling to admit.People are prone to sentimentality when they are vulnerable, and she is no exception.

Qin Ji stepped off the swing frame, lightly moved her lotus steps and hugged her benefactor from behind, without saying a word, her face pressed against Zhou Jing's thin back, and said for a long time: "Why do you ignore me, is fish so fun? "

"Fish is not fun." Zhou Jing smiled lightly: "Zhou Zhou, come to me, I will hug you and talk."

The girl looked slightly ashamed, paused for a moment, moved her waist closer, and was pulled into her arms the next moment.She was a little startled, turned her body upside down, and could clearly see the koi in the lotus pond spitting bubbles. She put her arms around Zhou Jing and said angrily, "Aren't you afraid that I will fall into the pond if you hug me like this?"

Zhou Jing hugged her, stroked her back with one hand, supported her waist with the other, and raised her long eyebrows: "With me here, I will let you fall in? Or does Zhou Zhou want to fall into the water and become a mermaid?"

Qin Ji seriously imagined herself becoming a mermaid and spending time with her in the pool, her bright eyes smiled brightly: "If you don't be a good person, you don't want to be a fish." She pointed at Zhou Jing's eyebrows: "You're teasing me again."

"Who made me like you?" Zhou Jing's trousers were rolled up, her slender legs were dangling, and her toes occasionally touched the water to scare away the timid koi. If so, I'll take you for a swim in the water."

She didn't seem to be joking, thinking about it with her feet, she must be dishonest after falling into the water, Qin Ji pursed her lips, looked at the pair of thin lips in front of her, and leaned forward to kiss her lips.

With a touch of water, her eyes were full of affection, and she buried her head in the crook of Zhou Jing's neck: "Some things happened during the day, and I suddenly realized that I am not that powerful. The principles you taught me are the way of the strong. And I am very happy." Weak, want to do it, but can’t do it well.”

"What happened?"

"that is……"

She didn't want to teach her benefactor to worry about her in her dream, and she didn't want to make her unhappy, so she spoke cryptically about Mo Qi and Cui Jiulang, which couldn't hold back Zhou Jing's eyes.

Turning his mind slightly, Zhou Jing's eyes were dim, afraid of scaring her girl, he tilted his head and kissed the white and greasy skin on the side of her neck, making it itchy, Qin Ji struggled impatiently while sitting on her lap, and the atmosphere improved Only then did Zhou Jing let her go, and his tone was soft and gentle: "I'm not afraid. Zhou Zhou."

Her voice flowed softly into people's hearts, Qin Ji's eyes were moist, and she kissed with a rush of breath.

After a lot of enthusiasm and enthusiasm, she said in a charming voice: "I am not afraid of wolves, tigers and leopards. The worst thing is to die. Life is alive. It is good to come and go clean. Death is not scary, but I am afraid of death." I won't see you again."

"What nonsense." Zhou Jing put his arms around her: "Don't say that unlucky word, you are only very old, you are not married yet, and there are many scenes you have never seen and things you don't know. How can you be depressed and not miss it?" Red dust?"

"With you in the world of mortals is the meaning of my stay." The girl's lips were red and moist, and she said touching words of love one by one: "Without you, the world of mortals is just a passing cloud that will disappear sooner or later. There is nothing hard to let go."

She has been alone so far, even if she puts it down now, she doesn't have the slightest nostalgia.The only nostalgia is in the dream.

Zhou Jing blamed himself endlessly: "It's my fault."

Qin Ji was amused by her: "Why is it your fault? It's obvious that I have a weird temper, extreme ideas, and I don't fit in with most people."

"How can there be weirdness? There are too many weird people, which one are you?" It is clear that he has received too little love, afraid of getting hurt, and sealed up all his enthusiasm, so as not to be burned or hurt by others.

"Benefactor..." Seeing the red circles under her eyes, Qin Ji was filled with regret, and was immediately at a loss: "I said the wrong thing, don't you..."

"Who's going to cry?" Zhou Jing put his forehead against her and said with a smile, "I just love you."

"I don't feel pain, and you don't feel pain for me."

"Ah."

Qin Ji had an idea, and teased her softly: "If you don't let your heart feel bad, do you really not feel bad?"

Zhou Jing smiled glamorously and coquettishly, his lips brushed her lips vaguely, and his breath entangled: "Why does it hurt? Is this..."

In the white jade warm pool, the water mist billowed, and the girl woke up panting. It was just the jade mountain rising and falling, the cold plums shaking, the hazy apricot eyes filled with water, and her pretty face flushed.

Suddenly waking up from the dream, she slowed down for a moment in embarrassment, realizing that she was still in the water, Qin Ji was leaning on the jade bi with legs and feet weak, her head raised, and a drop of fragrant sweat dripped from her neck.

The beauty is slender, and the water drops slide down the delicate body, submerging into the snow-white gully and blending with the pool water, and the mood is sultry. Who can see this kind of scenery in the vast world?

The girl put her legs together and bent her knees, the heat on her face lingered, through the door, Hua Hong's worried voice came: "Master, master, are you okay?"

Are you ok?Qin Ji lowered her eyes, no, she is not well at all now.My benefactor is really...

Thinking of all the dreams, she covered her face and gasped in a low voice. The terrible thing was that she couldn't get back that little bit of emotion, that little bit of shame.

"Master? Master?" Hua Hong was worried that she would fall asleep inside: "Master, are you alright?" She was impatient and didn't dare to push the door in. The master never liked them to serve him personally.

"nothing."

The low and hoarse voice came through the door, six minutes colder than usual, it made people's ears itchy inexplicably, Hua Hong felt relieved.

Qin Ji was aggrieved and tears welled up in her eyes. An innocent girl is sensitive to love and things, her heart is sensitive, and her body is even more sensitive.Enough of grievances, she raised her legs and walked out of the warm pool, after thinking twice, she came to the bronze mirror that was as tall as a person with a pair of bare feet, and the mirror surface sincerely reflected no shadow.

Watching carefully, secretly shy, she was thinking of her beloved benefactor, feeling the strange feeling that the depths were falling for the first time and then rising again, she scolded "promising nothing", put on her clothes one by one, and dared not go back to her dream inside.

The door opened, Hua Hong was so shocked by the rare soft and charming look on the corners of her eyes and brows that she was speechless.

The tips of Qin Ji's ears were red, but luckily they were covered by her hair. She glanced lightly at those sparkling eyes, Hua Hong blushed suddenly, and repeatedly apologized.

"Is dinner ready?"

"Ready, ready, is the master using it now?"

"Ah."

Walking out of the inner room door, Hua Hong rubbed her face: Master is so beautiful, who can resist it.sin sin.She slapped herself.

Liu Lu watched her self-torture from a few steps away, walked in, and smiled: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, itchy hands."

"..." Why did you slap your face with an itchy hand?Is there something wrong?Liu Lu didn't ask any more questions, but changed her voice: "Did the master say you want dinner?"

Just as she mentioned it, Hua Hong said "Oh!"

joke.No one can starve their young and beautiful little master hungry.Liu Lu walked away briskly with gentle brows.

People who usually go to bed early tonight dawdled tonight and didn't move to the bed until late at night. The window of the boudoir was open, and the evening wind was blowing, bringing with it the unique residual warmth of summer, and the fragrance of flowers blowing over the hibiscus, which the girl wanted to say but was ashamed of. noodle.

Showing up her courage, Qin Ji took off her shoes and got on the couch, her mind was still confused at first, after a while, she became numb.

She laughed at herself for being shy, and after laughing, she dreamed happily to find her benefactor to 'settle accounts'.

A good night's sleep, no dreams.

When I woke up, the sky outside the window was clear, and the magpies were singing on the branches.

Not being able to see her benefactor in a dream, Qin Ji attributed it to her being too tired.If I knew this earlier, why bother to go to bed late last night?

There is regret between the brows, and in this beautiful morning when I think of it, I look forward to the next meeting with my benefactor in my dream.Soon she bent her lips, lifted the quilt out of bed, and started a new busy day.

Yesterday, Mr. Cui had his [-]th birthday, and the only ones who went to the banquet were four people who went to the banquet.That's how the wind got out.

Rumors flew all over the sky overnight like snowflakes, and teahouses and restaurants were discussing the fact that the owner of Liuyan Hall had left the city.

When it comes to the owner of the museum, everyone knows that there is a big backer behind her who cannot be offended, but no one knows who the backer is.

Over time, Liuyan Pavilion has been covered with a veil of mystery, and there are many people who want to lift the veil and get a glimpse of it.In the past, I suffered a disadvantage from the owner of the hall, and now there are many people who want to move this high-rise building while taking advantage of it.

Besides, isn't the most proud sentence of the prodigal son who wanders in the flowers is "death under the peony flower, even being a ghost is romantic"?One of the four talented women is worth being in this life.

There is no owner sitting in the hall, someone with a heart is behind the fanning the flames, and the dandies raised by the honorable family block the door of the hall at dawn.

The servants in the front hall came to tell the time in a hurry, but Qin Ji's makeup was not done yet.

Through a door, she sat in front of the dressing table to comb her hair, and asked after a while, "Who is here?"

"The second son of the Mo family, Saburo of the Ming family, Eleven Lang, Silang of the Wu family, Jiulang of the Cui family, and students from Yunchuan Academy."

"What's the matter? None of the four daughters of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting showed up, do you look down on me?" Mo Erlang threw his wine glass and yelled.

"Where did you say that?"

Cui Jiulang crossed Erlang's legs to play with the adornment on his waist, and raised his head upon hearing the sound.

Mo Qi was flustered by the teasing in his eyes.

Lian Shu's smile turned away in his eyes: "Second Master Mo is so angry, which one who is not open-eyed offended you?"

Two of the four girls came, and Mo Erlang smiled brightly: "Where is it? It's obvious that I miss my sisters. I can't see them when I think about them. It's my fault that I can't suppress my anger." He took another cup and drank three cups in a row: "If there is a collision, I will apologize to my sisters."

The students of Yunchuan Academy frowned when they heard that, Liuyan Hall is a place where people talk about gentleness and scholarly, with the addition of these stupid people, the good place will be turned into a smoky atmosphere.

The menacing dandies are nothing more than a word of sex.Some students wisely tore their companions' sleeves and wanted to leave, while others were arrogant and defiant of power and insisted on staying.

Lian Shu talked and laughed with them both ways, and Mo Qi found an opportunity to go out to have a private meeting with Cui Jiulang. She was worried: "When will you marry me?"

Cui Jiulang stroked her face affectionately: "Are you in a hurry?"

"You..." She said with shame, "I'm talking business with you."

"Isn't what I want to do a serious business?" He pressed the man against the wall regardless.

The flowers in the back garden are pleasant, and Mo Qi didn't expect that he would not care about her dignity as a daughter's family, last time in Cui's residence, and this time.

In broad daylight, someone would come here at any time, her heart was cold and desperate, she was extremely terrified, and was eager to push away, but she was weak and not his opponent at all.

Just when she was so anxious to cry, there was a muffled bang, and Cui Jiulang's belt was loose and slowly fell down.

Qin Ji was holding a thick wooden stick in her hand. She was deserted, and the sun was shining through her hair to warm her up. She turned her eyes away and said with care, "Put on your clothes."

The clear and clear voice caught my ears, and Mo Qi's crying face burned up.