Jasmine retreated, and Anu stood guard at the door.
The room was dark and quiet. But it was not as deep, quiet and tender as Jilian Bino's eyes.
He bent down and put down the hot Yan Wei'er in his arms. Because of the wine, her face was as red as fire, as if even her eyebrows were set on fire. Not only her eyebrows, the ends of her hair, her earlobes, and the corners of her eyes were all hot.
It has to be ignited.
"Let me see, Bie Nuo." She opened her fiery eyes wide and reached out to touch his left shoulder. Her other hand still hooked his neck to prevent him from leaving.
It was accurate. She really remembered it. There was a wound on her left shoulder where she had cruelly stabbed him with the "Dragon Bird" dagger. At that time, she and he were going to die together.
The indescribable excitement in Jilenbino's chest was that before they got married, she actually remembered the sad and sweet past events. His voice was hoarse, and the hoarse sound brought out by joy was particularly pleasant to the ear.
"Wei'er, you really remembered."
Yan Wei'er blinked, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes: "Nuo, I'm sorry, are you still in pain?"
The "Dragon Bird" dagger unsheathed in the cold light penetrated straight into his left shoulder. He did not hide, but came forward to meet it without even frowning.
He was bleeding profusely, but he casually asked Hua Yi to apply medicine to her first, and told his servants not to spread the news.
Her heart felt indescribable pain, as if a dagger had been inserted into her heart. She whimpered and gently stroked his left shoulder with her hand. Even through her clothes, she could feel how painful the wound was.
Jilenbino's eyes were like the night sky over the prairie, deep black and blue, dotted with shining stars: "It doesn't hurt anymore. It stopped hurting a long time ago. From the moment you came back to me, it didn't hurt anymore."
She asked about the left shoulder, and he answered about the heart.
He leaned closer and closer, pressing a burning kiss to the corner of her lips, and then gently covering her lips. There was also the sweet fragrance of wine in her breath.
Her hand was still touching his left shoulder, but she responded enthusiastically.
Different from the rejection before amnesia, and the shyness after amnesia, this Weier is so complete.
Even a little playful, sticking out her uvula to tease him.
My mother is still alive, and because of the young master's relationship, her life is a hundred times or a thousand times better than before. She is the mother of the young master's wife and is highly respected.
Then, all the grudges will disappear.
She was like a fish in water, and the wine made her dizzy. But she was sober, and Jilian Bino's familiar breath filled her nose: "Bie Nuo, it's great, it's you, it's always been you."
She was incoherent, crying and laughing. The misunderstanding and cruelty between them started until he said that he also needed her protection. Bit by bit, it hit her heart, she was so sad that she wanted to cry, but she was so happy that she wanted to laugh.
The candlelight is dim and the moonlight is full.
The two were in love, so sweet that they lingered until death. Ji Lianbino suddenly let go of Yan Wei'er, sat up straight, and breathed heavily: "Wei'er, I always make mistakes in front of you." His face turned red.
, working hard to restrain her charm.
Yan Wei'er didn't care, as if she was overjoyed to be reunited again, she sat up so lightly and threw herself into his arms, not letting him go too far away from her.
The voice was so boring that it was unreasonable: "Bie Nuo, so you are here." Her hands were wrapped around his neck again, and the red lips were right in front of his eyes, a rose petal that had just bloomed, still carrying the morning dew.
The little clarity that Quilenbino had just maintained was instantly thrown into confusion. The little man in his arms twisted his soft body and clung to him. His eyelashes seemed to be scratching his face, trembling and trembling: "Little one"
Fool, I've always been there." He followed her and answered incoherently.
The flame of love burned again so hard that it wanted to turn her into ashes. He kissed her red lips, but he always reminded himself that the wedding was coming and he must not make a mistake again.
The spring breeze must be reserved for the wedding ceremony. Jilianbino's kiss this time was just gentle and slow, even like coaxing a child.
"But what's going on with you and Xian Xuezhi?" Yan Wei'er avoided his kiss and smiled half-heartedly.
"What's going on?" Ji Lianbeino was confused and felt bad. Could this girl have remembered the past and forgotten the future?
"Don't pretend." Yan Wei'er really woke up, picked up the water on the table beside the bed, and took a few gulps.
Jilian Bino tilted his head and carefully observed Yan Wei'er's expression. He seemed to be smiling but not angry: "Didn't Xian Xuezhi be kicked out by you?"
"I said before." Yan Wei'er looked at Jilian Bino provocatively: "On the day of Feng Chuyang's banquet, hum, you were hugging each other, I could see clearly." She now remembered to settle old scores,
I cried for him many times.
"That day? Did you see me that day?" Ji Lianbino had a straight face, but a faint mark was drawn at the corner of his mouth: "You saw me, why didn't you show up?" He asked confidently, as if no one had come out to mess with it.
His good deeds are his biggest mistakes.
Yan Wei'er bit her lips: "I just remember crying, how dare you show up!" She answered dully, completely forgetting that the two of them joined forces with their swords and beat the woman away.
Jilianbino suddenly laughed out loud. In the dark night, this laughter was particularly sweet and hearty: "Wei'er, you are jealous, I like you like this." He took her in his big hand and rubbed her into his arms.
.
Yan Wei'er also smiled. Why mention the old things again? With such frank eyes and bright expression, how could he get entangled with her?
She took the initiative to kiss his lips and said vaguely: "Idiot, if you dare to hug another woman in the future, I..." The rest of the words were all bitten into Jilian Bino's mouth.
She was filled with joy, and so was he.
It was as if breathing had stopped, as if there were only two of them between heaven and earth.
Deep and warm, extremely tender.
It was already dark when Jilenbino left the room. He lived next door to her, but he seemed to be able to hear her even breathing and sleep peacefully and sweetly.
In the morning, Yan Wei'er got up early and took Anu up to the tower. From the top of the tower, she could see a green patch of green extending to the sky, dotted with white clouds.
Young Master Qin didn't know when he had arrived behind her: "Good morning, Wei'er."
Yan Weier turned around and looked at Mr. Qin, who was dressed in white. He recalled that day when he took Anu on his boat and met for the first time. He was so afraid of Anu, but because he wanted to keep her, he slowly...
Approach Anu.
"Jasmine gives you my regards, young master." She said a deep blessing to Mr. Qin and smiled narrowly.
Third Young Master Qin didn't react for a moment, and smiled casually: "Which song is Wei'er singing?"
Yan Wei'er smiled and said nothing, and the glow shone over her body: "Brother, when are you going to pay me the twenty-two months of silver? The little book boy has been waiting eagerly." She stretched out her jade-white hand.
, begging him for money.
The third young master of Qin suddenly burst into laughter: "Wei'er, do you remember?" He suddenly felt sour in his heart, but it was covered up by his smile.
Yan Wei'er tilted her head and looked at Mr. Qin: "If it weren't for my brother, I don't know where Wei'er would be now." The encounter was so wonderful, she once bumped into his boat by mistake, and he was
Quilenbino's friend.
"Wei'er, my brother has made you suffer." Mr. Qin's eyes were red. He was as free and easy as he was. When had he ever had such soft feelings?
The morning glow was shining, and the morning sun had just peeked out.
Everything is brand new.
The clan ancestral hall is located in the northwest corner of Jipal Ranch, connected to an entrance of the secret passage. The square outside the hall is spliced with large dark-grained bluestone slabs, showing a gorgeousness that is different from the grassland style. The ancestral hall covers a large area and is really used for
Only the most prominent hall in the middle is worshipped.
Jilenbino and Yan Weier each burned incense and bathed, put on ceremonious new clothes, and stood in the square.
Quilenbino was dressed in a black gown and a belt with dark patterns of the same color around his waist. He looked tall and tall, with a noble and restrained temperament. He exuded calmness and maturity, but for a moment, there was a hint of evil charm in the corner of his mouth, which diluted it.
His rigidity.
Yan Wei'er has picturesque eyebrows, eyes like stars, and a dignified and beautiful face. She wears a moon-white light shirt with a faint golden phoenix inlaid with gold threads.
All the people participating in the sacrifice have arrived. Only the adult men of Ji Lian's Zhengzong lineage can actually enter the hall, and their family members all stand in the square for the ceremony. The only women who can enter the hall are the heir's wife and the head matron.
At this time, Yan Wei'er and Farewell Luo.
The ones who presided over the sacrificial ceremony were the eldest brother Ji Lian Mobei and the head of the family Farewell Zhiluo. They knelt down to read the blessings, offered food and wine, and everyone knelt down and worshiped devoutly.
The most important thing is that in this sacrifice, Ji Lian Mobei officially passed on the position of head of the Ji Lian family to Ji Lian Bino.
From now on, Ji Lembino will no longer be the young master, but an elder.
After the ceremony, Yan Wei'er was so tired that her back ached. She knelt in the ancestral hall for several hours, which made her knees red and swollen. With Jasmine's help, she returned to the room and lay down.
It's like a dream. I once lived so lowly in the Yan family, and I was always worried about what kind of beatings and scoldings would be waiting for me at the next moment. Now, I will be the head matron of the Ji Lian family.
Incredible.
Does this mean that good people are rewarded? She saved four hundred girls and never expected to receive any reward, but God has already prepared a generous gift for her.
She remembered that the day before she got on the humiliating sedan chair, the hexagram calculated was actually a good one. Not only did she escape the bloody disaster, but she also walked towards her lover step by step.
Although this process was so bumpy, sad, and even desperate, the clouds cleared and after a long circle, she finally returned to his arms.
So good, this feeling. She was thinking so much that when she saw Jilian Bino opening the door and entering, she jumped on him, her face full of joy: "You bastard young master, you are here!"
She loved this title so much, as if she saw herself holding a dagger and holding a sword, and deliberately made him angry. In fact, she fell in love with him at that time.
Jilianbino hugged her body and said, "You bastard, madam, what do you want?" There was a smile on his brows and in the corners of his eyes.
She got tired of him, hooked her hands around him, kissed him gently, and then ran away, like a naughty little girl: "Say it again." She looked deeply into his eyes.
"What?"
"That whole life you once told me." She smiled charmingly: "If you tell me one more time, I will tell you a big secret."
Jilianbino smiled, hugged her, and rested his head on her forehead: "I will spend my whole life to compensate for the mistakes I made against you. Don't be too greedy, I can only love you for this life."
Yan Wei'er closed her eyes slightly and listened to the promise made to her by the person she liked. After a while, she sighed: "I tell fortunes and say that you won't live long, I'm all lying to you. Promise, you have to be good."
alive..."
"Of course, I have to live to love you and protect you." Jilian Bino murmured.