After entering the room, Yan Weier stood in front of Jilian Bino and carefully rubbed his eyebrows with her hands. Gently, her hands were so gentle: "No, don't be angry. It's not worth it for an outsider."
She is no longer the jumping little girl just now, but is sensible, considerate, and a qualified wife.
Ji Lianbeino took her pale hand, put it to her lips, and kissed her gently: "Wei'er, it feels like you saved four hundred girls back then and hoped that they would have a good ending. Right?"
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Yan Wei'er nodded. Although she had forgotten the incident of rescuing people, if it happened again, she would still make the same choice with amnesia. It was an instinct. Especially when she thought of a girl like Wei Yu included.
, and even lamented how wise and brave he was that day.
"I saved her, and I didn't expect her to repay her kindness. She has good achievements, and I am happy for her. But it does not mean that I want to marry her as my wife or concubine." Ji Lianbino was a little sad: "But she colluded with evil people to harm her.
My wife, what's the point of this? Do you really think that I am dead?" When he said the last sentence, his voice was chilly, chilling to the bone.
"Nuo, I'll be by your side, don't worry." Yan Wei'er squeezed out a smile, then playfully shook his arm: "Nuo, I'm hungry!" She always knew how to drive him away.
of chill.
Sure enough, Jilian Bino's face was gentle and he couldn't help but kiss her on the mouth: "Let's go, our little greedy cat is hungry."
On the table, a complete set of jadeware.
The dishes, rice dishes, and chopsticks are all made of warm jade.
Exquisite side dishes are also Wei'er's favorite food. The young master has ordered that everything be matched according to Wei'er's preference. Before the battle, Wei'er took medicine and could not eat greasy food, and Ji Lianbienuo followed suit.
Been vegetarian for a while.
The taste is neither bland nor salty, fragrant and delicious. Yan Wei'er took the initiative to put a chopstick of fresh mushrooms into Jilianbino's bowl: "No, this is delicious." She always looks like she has a good appetite when eating.
It felt like a lifetime ago for Quilenbino, remembering that time when he forced her to eat and ordered her to "test poison". She used to look down on him and pretend to tease him. Now, she is so well-behaved.
Even when Xian Xuezhi came, she behaved so well. She never looked for trouble or caused any trouble.
Sometimes she is like a child, innocent. Sometimes she is a wife, gentle and lovely.
"Nuo, what are you thinking about?" Yan Wei'er saw him in a daze: "If you don't eat it, the food will be cold."
"I was thinking about what happened when we had dinner before." Ji Lianbei Nuoyi took a bite.
"No, I have a feeling, I will recover my memory." Yan Weier smiled and said, "I will think of many embarrassing things about you, are you afraid?"
Ji Lembino smiled gently: "Fool, all my embarrassments are tied to you."
Yan Weier drank the soup happily and heard Sister-in-law Yu saying outside the house: "Young master is eating, you..."
It was still Lan Die's voice, urgent and sharp: "Young Master, Young Master, please go and see my young lady. My young lady committed suicide by slitting her wrists. She said she only saw you, and she only wanted to see you. Young Master.
Lord, for the sake of our past love, go and see the young lady..."
Jilianbino was silent for a moment, then stood up and said: "Wei'er, I'll go take a look and come back. I'll ask Hua Yi to send her away in the afternoon, so just treat her like I'm going to see her off." His eyes were open and clear.
Be trustworthy.
Yan Wei'er also stood up and said softly: "I'll wait for you to come back." Then he walked closer and took Jilian Bino's hand: "Promise me not to go too long, okay?"
Jilian Bino nodded, kissed Yan Wei'er's forehead gently, and turned around to go out.
Landie was still outside begging, but when she saw the young master coming out with a cold face, she quickly kept silent.
Ji Lianbeino didn't say anything, and just walked straight out of "Nuoling". Landie immediately followed him, not daring to show his anger.
In the dusk, Jilian Bino's figure gradually faded away, while Yan Weier was still leaning on the doorframe in a daze.
Feeling vaguely uneasy.
It wasn't that she didn't believe Jilenbino, it was just that a certain intuition in her heart kept jumping, reminding her that it was dangerous to go there.
The thoughts became more and more intense and intense.
I can't even hold it down.
Yan Wei'er shouted loudly: "Jasmine!" Then she took Jasmine and Anu and went straight to Anhe Courtyard.
In Anhe Courtyard, there is a faint fragrance in the house. The side dishes in the silverware have long been cold.
"Young Master, can I ask Landie to warm up again?" Xian Xuezhi was in a good mood from the moment she saw Jilian Bino entering the room alone.
It was really a good thing not to have the woman who followed her everywhere and the dog that was everywhere. Moreover, he still couldn't bear to part with her. When he heard that she had committed suicide by cutting her wrists, he hurried over.
"No need, I've already had my meal." Ji Lianbino's voice was cold, and he refused to speak from thousands of miles away.
Xian Xuezhi nodded, not taking it seriously: "How about, young master, drinking a glass of wine with Xuezhi?" There was a hint of sadness in the corners of her eyes.
Ji Lianbeino was too ungrateful: "No, everyone, Xian Xuezhi, do you have anything else to say? If not, I will leave. I wish you a safe journey and take care of yourself." He didn't even look at Xian Xuezhi.
, just stood indifferently.
Outside the house, the maid Landie was guarding. Of course, his subordinates were also nearby.
"Is the love between the young master and Xuezhi really like this hairpin broken in two?" Xian Xuezhi slowly approached, took out a broken hairpin from his head, put it on the table, and removed another hairpin from his bun.
Remove the broken half from one side.
Ji Lembino still treated him indifferently: "Xianxuezhi, do you really think you still have friendship with me?"
Affection, friendship. What's the difference?
Xian Xuezhi was aroused by Jilian Bino's coldness, which made her nose sore: "The relationship between Xuezhi and the young master was destined when Xuezhi was fourteen years old."
"So? Everyone in Xian Xuezhi is willing to degenerate and join forces with Feng Chuyang to harm my Ji Lian family and my soon-to-be-married wife?" Ji Lianbinuo became even colder and looked directly at Xian Xuezhi.
Xian Xuezhi was trembling in her heart at the cold eyes. She didn't know how he knew such a secret thing: "You, what did you say?"
"Do you want me to explain it more clearly? The inn was set on fire and so many people were burned to death, just to live in my Ji Lian's house in a dignified manner." Ji Lianbino was no longer impatient to chat with her: "Use a big bucket late at night.
If you get wet with cold water and get sick, you just want to stay in Jilianfudi, right?"
Xian Xuezhi covered her lips in shock, like a clown, or like a young girl who had been stripped naked with nowhere to hide her shame.
She has always worked hard to maintain a good image of gentleness and kindness, with a handsome figure and full of talents. Although she was born in a wealthy family, she is clean and self-sufficient. She loves to dance and is not attached to power.
All of this is her capital to be widely praised by the outside world, and it is also her own pride that she is always complacent about.
Especially in front of Jilian Bino, she hopes to maintain a pure and flawless impression, emerging from the mud and untainted, so as to win the favor of the young master.
In an instant, Jilian Bino ruthlessly tore her dignity into pieces.
It was like a graceful beauty whose face was ruined, but was unpreparedly unveiled in broad daylight.
Xian Xuezhi bit her lip and slowly raised her head, with hatred in her eyes: "Young Master, cold-hearted Young Master! Hahahaha..." Her laughter was no longer like the one she had practiced hundreds of thousands of times in front of a bronze mirror.
That kind of perfection makes people's spine tingle when they hear it: "But why are you only cold-hearted to me?"
Jilianbino met her eyes full of anger, and his voice was so cold that it sounded like it was coming from hell: "Whoever dares to take advantage of me, Wei'er, I will make his life worse than death. I have never flaunted my methods.
How gentle.”
"Weier, Wei'er, Wei'er again!" Xian Xuezhi shouted frantically: "What's so good about that bitch!"
Ji Lembino shouted sternly: "Shut up!" He almost wanted to take action, but he held it back. After all, it was not his habit to hit a woman.
"She is just the concubine of a dying old man. If she gets married, she can only have sex with him!"
With a "pop", Jilian Bino's eyes turned red and his veins popped out. He swung his palm and hit Xian Xuezhi's hair in disarray: "Bitch!"
Xian Xuezhi was still smiling freely and lowering her head. At that moment, she decided that there was no turning back.
Her love, her life.
She still lowered her head, but the belt was slowly dancing in her hands.
"What are you doing?" Jilianbino frowned.
Xianxuezhi lightly opened her sandalwood mouth and slowly danced with the belt in her hand. The belt was worn faster and faster, and it floated more and more dazzlingly:
"In front of the pavilion, under the moonlight, I am always in ecstasy. I have a pot of wine and two lamps, and I have a clear dream. I am no trace of the world, and I am an old acquaintance. The wind is too cold..."
It was a libretto that decreased word by word from top to bottom. Her voice was very slow, but the speed of the belt's rotation was getting faster and faster.
Quilenbino suddenly felt that he had entered a strange place. It was a hillside with tall trees and a crescent moon hanging on the treetops. The fragrance of grass came into his nose, bringing with it the taste of spring.
He was very surprised. Wasn't he obviously in Xian Xuezhi's room? Why did he see such a scene?
Before she had time to think too much, she saw another figure running towards her.
--------It turned out to be Wei'er.
Wei'er took off her clothes while running. The moonlight shone on her greasy white skin, giving off a faint white light. It was very beautiful.
Quilenbino's breathing suddenly became rapid.
The beautiful Wei'er, wearing only a bright red bellyband, walked towards him smartly, getting closer and closer.
Jilianbino was speechless: "Wei'er, hurry up, put on your clothes quickly."
Wei'er smiled sweetly, took his hand and put it on her breast: "Fool, don't you want to? Don't you like me?"
Quilenbino's blood rushed to his head, and the soft and silky texture, warm and soft in his hands, made him reluctant to let go.
He vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think at this moment, and he couldn't resist the waves of desire that kept coming to him.
At that time, Xian Xuezhi was so proud that she saw Jilian Bino's eyes blurred and distracted, and knew that he had entered the illusion of her charming power.
She threw her clothes on the floor and looked up at Jilianbino's cold and handsome face. This was the man she had loved for more than ten years.
She took his hand, put it on her bare chest, moaned and kissed Ji Lembino's lips: "Don't you want it? Don't you like me?"
As long as this happens once, it is good. After this time, he will die in her arms.
Quilenbino was completely lost.
Yan Wei'er lifted her heels and kissed his lips. The bellyband on her body was no longer there at some point, leaving her whole body naked and pressing against his body.
The last glimmer of clarity flashed through Jilianbino's mind: "Wei'er, I promised to get it from you on the wedding night..."
Wei'er twisted her body and guided him.
A zither sound sounded, starting with a "dong" sound, so powerful and firm, followed by a string of urgent and soul-shaking notes, as if it was a call.
Jilianbino suddenly pushed away Yan Wei'er in his arms and said anxiously: "Wei'er, what are you doing?"
Wei'er still ignored her and suddenly wrapped her around her seductively.
But at this moment, a familiar singing voice came into the eardrum:
Summer is thick and autumn is light. In the morning and evening, geese are flying. The flying geese are sleepless.
People are close, but the heart is far away. The water is close to the mountains, but the fragrance is far away. Who pities the fragrance?
The voice was very familiar and crisp, as if singing quietly and slowly in his ear...but it seemed to have a crying tone, and the crying tone actually made him feel a pain...