Chapter 8 A rogue and talented man flirts with a beautiful woman
"I once met a beautiful fairy in a dream, but she was haunted by two evil dragons and was even forced to hang herself.
At the moment she hanged herself, I heard the call, 'Brother Qiang, save Ke'er,' and I swore in my dream that I must save Ke'er."
There was another "pop" in the inner room, and this time, Keqing really fell to the ground.
Qin Keqing felt as if an eighteenth-level typhoon was blowing up in her heart, setting off a shocking tsunami that almost made her faint.
Because what Jia Qiang said was exactly her nightmare.
She has already believed that Jia Qiang is his true love, the true love to save her.
However, she really couldn't remember calling out: "Brother Qiang, save Ke'er".
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"My girl wants you to continue talking."
Qin Keqing tilted her head and finished speaking with great difficulty, and then said in a shy voice like a mosquito, "Brother Qiang will go back first, but Ke'er will just accept it!"
Her big eyes are shy and flirtatious, the water covers the mist, and the charm is rippling. The corners of her small mouth are slightly raised, implying a smile, and her red lips are slightly open. She seems to be seducing and pulling men all the time.
Men's nerves.
What a shameless person."
Qin Keqing twisted her waist, leaving a beautiful shadow.
"My girl, please come in!" Ruizhu said.
"???"
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Qin Keqing in the inner room, the red clouds have not faded, but are dyed again and again, her heart is sweet and trembling. Although she has not drank, her eyes are as drunk as silk, and her face is like a peach blossom in full bloom.
"My girl asked, what will you do if she doesn't obey?" Ruizhu asked, holding back a smile.
After Jia Qiang finished writing, she made a "please" gesture: "Please review it, maybe it will be more interesting to read it out?!"
Jia Qiang carefully put it away and took off the Mongolian scimitar inlaid with various gems from her waist. "This is the sword I got from the Hara royal family when I was the prince. I never leave the sword on weekdays. I gave it to Ke'er!"
If someone writes a song for me, I would like to serve them for the rest of my life."
Ruizhu and the two quickly put down pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and Jia Qiang began to write. Although she was not good at calligraphy, she had practiced it for some time at the border.
Jia Qiang opened the crackling jade curtain, and the beautiful woman who came into view made her stunned for a moment.
[Qin Keqing’s admiration for the host: original 55, +5, now 60]
Because that is the Ke'er in my dream."
Ruizhu joked, then cast her eyes on the love letter, "This poem is very straightforward, but it seems to have a Zen feel. It feels very pure and warm.
Two people face to face, but they still need to communicate through an intermediary? This is really interesting!
This is a beautiful era after all?!
In the past life, seeing a girl with a natural blush and a shy heartbeat was as rare as winning the lottery.
But we met, like two meteors streaking across the sky, but magically collided.
When I opened the door curtain of the car, it was like opening a bride's red hijab...
After thinking for a moment, he took out a sachet and it was still handed down from Ruizhu.
Jia Qiang took the sachet and looked at it. The word "Ke" was embroidered on it. She was immediately elated, but she pretended to look stupid and said: "Is this really a token of love that Ke'er gave me?!"
Qin Keqing looked back, her eyes like water pouring on the profile of Jia Qiang who was concentrating on writing. It is said that a man who is focused is the most attractive. Looking at Ai Lang's face carved with a knife and a pen, the lake in his heart felt like the wind had risen, ruffling a pool of spring water.
The ripples are surging in circles.
The girlish shyness overflowed instantly, and her blushing jade face seemed to be dripping with water.
"Hey..." Qin Keqing turned away in shame and whispered a few words to Ruizhu.
Just kidding, this is a very famous love poem by Tsangyang Gyatso of later generations.
After Jia Qiang's figure disappeared, Qin Keqing could no longer stand and sat down on the table with Ruizhu's help.
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She is as bright and charming as Xue Baochai, and she is as graceful and charming as Lin Daiyu. I have never seen these two before?!
All I see is the beauty in front of me...
Let me live in your heart
silently, in love
"Frame this picture for me!" Ke'er arranged it, thinking to himself, "What a fool, giving a knife to a girl, I guess it is his favorite thing.
How could he know that this painting is my joy?
"I thought it was just a dream.
This was the first time the girl received a love letter. The impact was unimaginable, but she read it over and over again, as if she could never get enough of it.
Yesterday, at the right time, at the right place, I met the right you. What kind of fate is this?
"What!"
It is even lower than the probability of two stars colliding in billions of galaxies.
And let me come into his arms,
Let him live in my heart.
After taking a few breaths, he calmed down and once again looked at the love letter written by Jia Qiang with beautiful eyes, the sound of the spring water began to sound.
Is she asking me to write a letter of guarantee?... Well, it's a love letter.
"To, Kerr.
It seems to be getting more and more difficult in the later stages?!
Such a stunning poem only received 5 points?
However, this is okay, it only lasts for one day.
Everything is God's will and everything is the best arrangement.
Although she shyly lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, she did not dare to touch Jia Qiang's sun-like eyes, as if she was afraid of burning herself.
You miss me or you don’t miss me
Love is there
But when Er Pingting came to the table, her watery eyes quickly ran over the love letter, and her face suddenly turned red. She turned away and covered her hot face with her hands.
But he can't hide his picturesque eyebrows, bright eyes and white teeth.
I don't even have the strength to speak.
This was Jia Qiang's favorite thing. It was as sharp as clay. When a general offered him two thousand taels of silver, Jia Qiang refused to sell it.
"Girl, I can memorize it all, haven't you seen enough?"
or
Silence, joy.”
"Hey..." Qin Keqing twisted her waist and said coquettishly, "If you don't want it, give it back to me!"
To depend or not to depend
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You've already got this, but you still don't want to rely on it?
In the light of the calcium carbide fire, Jia Qiang thought of a poem.
Jia Qiang came to the front hall to confirm the details of the engagement with Qin Ye, and received another touching ringtone.
There are more than 60 million people in Daqian, how can I meet a fairy?
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"Uncle Qiang, my girl has agreed to get married, come with me?!" Bao Zhu smiled and waved.
"Yes! Why don't you want Ke'er's affection?"
My hand is in his.
"So ashamed.
"Forget it if you didn't hear it!"
"The shy rose blooms quietly." Jia Qiang murmured.
Elegant, refined and naturally charming.
You rely on me, or you don’t rely on me
i'm right there
"My girl gave this to you as a token of love. You can leave!"
If placed in future generations, it would be a priceless treasure.
"Served with pen and ink?!" Jia Qiang said.
Don't come or go
You love me or you don't love me.
Neither increase nor decrease
You follow me, or you don’t
My hand is in your hand
never give up
Come into my arms.
Looking at the place where I put down the pen, I was quite shocked.
"What did you do?" Jia Qiang felt happy when she saw Qin Keqing's shameful look.
At that moment, I knew that I owned the whole world.
The descriptions in the book are too abstract.
[Ding. Qin Keqing’s admiration for the host: original 60, +5, now 65]
Huh, if he bullies me in the future, let him read it again."
"This idiot, you want me to say such embarrassing words twice? You still want me to read out this erotic song?!"
The handwriting cannot be said to be exquisite, but it is painted with iron and silver hooks. It is wild and uninhibited, as powerful as a swimming dragon, and vigorous and powerful.
love is there
Wearing a bright red palace dress, under the slender jade neck, the towering breasts are like condensed white jade, slightly leaking in the spring breeze, but not exposed. The waist is bunched, but it is not full. The gently swaying red skirt wraps the plump and plump breasts.
Buttocks are even more fascinating.
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If it weren't for experiencing the excitement of life and death, it would never have been possible to reach 65 points so quickly.
Neither sad nor happy.
Qin Keqing trembled slightly and looked at the Mongolian scimitar, looking at it carefully. How could he not know the value of this knife even though he was in a boudoir?
“Don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you!
Ke'er appreciates Uncle Qiang's deep friendship, and this knife will be more useful to you! That letter is Uncle Qiang's token of love, and Ke'er... likes it very much!"
Jia Qiang secretly clenched her fists.
Do you think the remaining 25 points should be used to reach the top on the wedding day?!
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Finally, the two parties exchanged marriage certificates. The matchmaker made a copy and registered it in the Yamen.
Afterwards, the betrothal gift was confirmed and the wedding date was set, a month later on an auspicious day.
The marriage is finally decided.
After going through five of the six major wedding procedures, you are just waiting to welcome your bride into the bridal chamber!