chance world

Strolling along Yinxiang Street for a while, both of them were attracted by a pot of flowers sold by the flower farmers on the street. It was a pot of Yunruo, Fu Ruqing's mother's favorite flower before her death. It blooms quietly in the middle, like a gentle and quiet woman.

"Yunruo only blooms in early autumn, and the flowering period is not long. Why is this flower..." Fu Ruqing murmured subconsciously. Before setting off to do business, she went to Chanjue Temple to visit her mother and tell her the itinerary. If they are all withered, why is this pot of Yunruo blooming so well?

Ding Qiyu naturally heard Ruqing's murmur, and took her to ask the old flower seller: "Old man, why can this Yunruo keep blooming in the early winter? The Yunruo at home can't bloom for so long. "

"This pot of mine is not an ordinary Yunruo. This is the 'Yingshuang Yunruo' from the hands of Sun Chong, the previous "King of Yinxiang Flowers". The flowering period begins in mid-autumn and can bloom until the New Year!" The old man proudly introduced Said, "It took me a lot of work to get it!"

"So it's Yingshuang Yunruo." Ding Qiyu nodded, and looked at Ruqing who was beside her. Although the expectation in her eyes was shallow, Ding Qiyu was sure that she really wanted this pot of Yingshuang Yunruo in her heart.

Looking back, this pot of Yingshuang Yunruo was worth 360 six wooden coins. Ding Qiyu felt bitter. She only had one wooden coin in her pocket now, and she couldn't even afford a single flower petal of Yingshuang Yunruo... so she asked: " Old man, can I buy these flowers with silver?"

"I'm sorry, my lord, we only accept Yinxiang wood money." The old man said without any room for negotiation. These flower farmers participated in the flower fair to compete for the title of gardener, and the title is determined by the amount of wood money they will eventually earn. So they only charge wooden money.

"Uh, so when will the flower festival end?" If you can't buy it with money, you can only earn wooden money.

"The market opens at the hour of Chen and ends at the beginning of the unitary hour. There are seven days in total, and today is the third day." The old flower farmer explained.

Ding Qiyu thanked him, and was about to roll up his sleeves and do a big job to earn money to buy flowers, but was caught

Fu Ruqing held her back: "Yu, forget it. It's not easy to earn more than 1000 wooden coins." Fu Ruqing didn't want her to go out of her way to earn wooden coins for herself.In fact, it is very easy for Fu Ruqing to make money. As long as she has a little capital, she has many ways to multiply the wooden money in their hands several times, but Qi Yu will definitely rush to get busy. In the end, it was Qi Yu who suffered the most.Although she likes this potted flower very much, she is willing to give it up for her lover.

"But, Qing'er, don't you like it very much? I want to buy it for you."

"It's just a pot of flowers, it's not important." I'm already very happy that you can accommodate me like this... Fu Ruqing was very moved by Ding Qiyu's pampering, and even more reluctant that she was tired for herself, saying that Qi Yu probably couldn't do it, I had to use myself as an excuse, "I'm a little tired, let's go back after a walk."

"Ah?" Ding Qiyu did as Fu Ruqing expected, and immediately felt distressed, "Then let's go back and rest." They had been out for a long time, and Qing'er must be tired from walking.Now it was almost the time of You, and it was too late to earn money, Ding Qiyu had another plan in mind, and took Fu Ruqing back to the inn.

Yinsu ordered the waiter to prepare dinner for the two of them, but unfortunately Ding Qiyu had already eaten enough at the flower festival. Although Fu Ruqing didn't eat much at the flower festival, his appetite was small and he had no desire to eat. After a few mouthfuls of persuasion, someone took the food away.Yinsu sent someone to bring hot water to freshen up the young lady and relieve her fatigue. Ding Qiyu also went back to the room to tidy up, washing away the dust from the journey, and then went to Ruqing's room again.

Seeing Yinsu and the maid left the room consciously, Ding Qiyu moved the stool and sat beside Fu Ruqing, put his arms around her and leaned on his shoulder and asked, "Qing'er is tired from walking today?"

Fu Ruqing shook his head and said, "No." After thinking for a while, he added, "I'm very happy with you."

Ding Qiyu's heart warmed up, looking at the closed window, the sky outside had already darkened, and suddenly remembered the joke at the flower festival: "Qing'er seems to have said today that he wants me to 'eat' tonight?"

Fu Ruqing completely forgot about "being eaten", and only now remembered, the previous doubts came up again, how could she eat herself?I can't figure it out, although I feel a little uneasy in my heart, I still said stubbornly: "Yeah. Let you eat..." I couldn't hold back my curiosity, and I couldn't help asking, "How do I eat it?" The tone was quite innocent and cute.

"Hahaha..." Ding Qiyu couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard that, Ruqing raised his shoulders, looked at her with confused eyes and said, "How to eat? Of course, eat with mouth, hands, and heart! Qing'er Do not believe?"

Fu Ruqing didn't answer, but shook his head slightly, feeling more and more anxious.

"Then I'll show Qing'er a demonstration..." Ding Qiyu said, took Fu Ruqing's hand and led her to stand up, and kissed Qing'er on the lips.

This kiss was too lingering, Fu Ruqing couldn't bear the chaotic heartbeat and rapid breathing, her forehead rested on Ding Qiyu's shoulder and she gasped slightly, she never knew that a kiss could be so intimate and lingering, it could be so captivating Soul.When her breathing eased a little, she began to worry about "eating" again. Could it be that "eating" that Yu said was such an intimate kiss...

Ding Qiyu didn't give her time to think, the thin lips moved away from the corners of her lips, along the delicate cheeks, and brushed against the scars on the face, causing Qing'er to shrink her neck, and Qing'er's cool and soft The earlobe rolled into the mouth.

Sensitive earlobes were caught off guard by a puddle of scorching heat. Fu Ruqing subconsciously let out a groan, and her breathing, which had finally slowed down a bit, became rapid again. Her usually clear voice was fragmented, and what melted away was overflowing tenderness.

For the one you love, all you need is a little spark to ignite the fire in your chest.Ding Qiyu's heart was disturbed, looking into Qing'er's eyes, the usual coldness had faded away, only shame and helplessness remained, which aroused Ding Qiyu's desire/desire to "bully" her: "Qing'er Son..." Her voice was thick and hoarse, she resisted her impulse, and wanted to ask for the final consent, "Is it okay? Let me eat you." I didn't want to think about anything, I just wanted to be with her, really together.

Fu Ruqing now fully understood what Ding Qiyu meant by "eat". He originally wanted her to "let go" of him, but instead, he was asked such a straightforward question, and it fell into Ding Qiyu's eyes. The affection shown outside is irresistible.This person in front of me is the only one who makes me fall in love with him, now and in the future, in this life, there is only one person... Fu Ruqing thought of this, and finally opened his lips and asked: "Will you stay with me forever..." Between words With apprehension and anticipation, before handing herself over to Ding Qiyu, she wanted a promise, a promise that would not scare her anymore.

Without hesitation, Ding Qiyu replied seriously: "Yes. I will always be with Qing'er."

Fu Ruqing got the promise as she wished, she didn't speak any more, she closed her eyes and turned her head to the side, silently agreeing to Ding Qiyu's next move, but her lower lip was biting tightly showing the tension in her heart at the moment.

After asking for consent, the fire in his chest was more because of Qing'er's submissive attitude, which burned all Ding Qiyu's forbearance and worries, and only wanted to linger with the person in front of him to death.He lowered his head and kissed her closed eyes, then buried his head into her neck, and whispered in her ear: "Qing'er, I love you."

When Fu Ruqing heard this, a drop of crystal dropped from the corner of his eye. I don't know if it was because of the unbearable shame or because of the warmth of this affectionate confession.

So much love, so lingering...

Yinsu, who was standing outside the door, was thinking about why Mr. Ding went in for so long and didn't leave. Then he noticed the faint voice in the room. After carefully distinguishing it for a moment, he confirmed his guess. He was so horrified that his face turned red. , Mr. Ding hasn't married Miss yet, how, how could he... bully her right now?

Yin Su pinched her sleeves and struggled for a long time. The matter has come to an end, and she has nothing to do with it. The most urgent task is to do a good job in dealing with the aftermath of the master, but I hope Mr. Ding is not a person with a heartless heart, and don't let the young lady down... Yin Su is stable Concentrated, he immediately ordered in a low voice to the two maids beside him who were also blushing: "Go and get the water for bathing." Seeing that the maid promised to leave, she warned seriously, "You didn't hear anything about tonight. , got it?"

They didn't dare to gossip about their master's private affairs, the two little maids didn't hesitate, obediently promised, and then they blushed and followed Yinsu's order to prepare hot water.