The soft light of the morning shone on Yan Wei'er's body. She suddenly became quiet along the way and stopped chirping. Even Anu jumped around without attracting her attention.
It was still a winding path, but after not walking very far, they arrived at a courtyard. Jilianbino stopped, with a gentle look in his eyes: "Wei'er, how about we live here in the future?"
Yan Wei'er didn't answer, but just followed him into the courtyard. Although it was winter, there was no sign of withering in the garden, as if the lush plants were green all year round and the trees were shady.
The garden was filled with thousands of exotic flowers and plants, as if overnight, he asked the gods to fill her with spring colors. They were real spring colors, bright and bright.
It is bigger and more spacious than the original yard, and it seems that you can't see the edge; it has a richer Jiangnan tune than Weiyu's yard. A shallow stream flows around the yard. The stream is crystal clear, clear and translucent, and the bottom is inlaid with white.
The small pebbles make the little red fish in the water more vivid.
"No!" Yan Wei'er suddenly shouted.
Quilenbino still smiled slightly and looked at her tenderly.
"I have lost my memory." She choked up.
"Yes, I know." Jilianbino's calm voice.
"I have lost my memory and have completely forgotten what happened between us." Yan Wei'er looked at the spring-like scenery in the garden, with glazed tiles sparkling among the trees: "Although I call you a bastard, young master, I know that you are really
You are very good to me. You are good enough to me that I am willing to marry you. However, I always feel that there are many things that I don’t know that are deliberately hidden by everyone. I am very afraid, afraid that one day...
"
At the end, there was too much uncertainty in the timid voice. Not long after she woke up, she knew that he was her husband, and thought everything was natural. Of course, it was indeed natural, but suddenly there was a very unreal feeling.
.
She was used to getting in front of him. Yes, he gave her too many things, including a mother, a status, a comfortable house, a comfortable life, and suddenly she had a home. But, what still made her feel uneasy?
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Jilianbino's tone was affirmative.
"If you marry a concubine, will she also live in this courtyard?" She actually said such words. My mother is so beautiful, but she is still just my father's concubine. What's more, Young Master Ji Lian is frightened by his bald head.
Isn't it possible for a dead person to have concubines in groups?
Quilenbino was really defeated by this woman. He could have an outhouse or a concubine for a while: "Do you want her to live here?" He teased her and directly assured her that there would be no concubine at all.
It's no use, he knows her too well.
As expected, Yan Wei'er's eyes dimmed, feeling a little aggrieved, but she didn't want Ji Lian and Bino to see it, so she just said calmly: "Whatever, this is your house anyway." Everything she had was given to her by Young Master Ji Lian.
Her clothes, food, shelter, everything. Of course, only the huge ruby necklace on her chest was given by Master Qin, and everything else was given by him.
A little humble, a little frustrated, not at all confident.
It turns out that she is so poor. She has no home and no memory. In fact, she really has nothing. Even the third brother Qin is also his good friend.
Quilenbino gently held her hand and pushed open the door. White jade was the wall, pearls were the curtains, tassels of different lengths, unique and exquisite hangings, and the charming fragrance was everywhere.
A large bed is not made of agarwood, but a whole piece of warm jade, which is extremely gorgeous. It has a fragrant pillow, brocade quilt and soft silk mattress. The floor is also made of the same white jade as the walls.
Ji Lianbeinuo pulled Yan Wei'er and sat beside the big warm jade bed. The pearl curtain swayed slightly. Each pearl was the same size and shape, shining with a beautiful pink color.
"Wei'er, guess how many concubines the current head of Ji Lian's family, that is, my father, whom you have met, has?" Ji Lianbienuo stopped teasing her, and when he saw the sadness on her face, he felt sad in his heart.
Can't bear it.
In fact, she has always been a jealous person. At this time, due to the embarrassment of being sent to someone else, she suddenly became forbearing.
The mature, steady, and extremely kind man appeared in Yan Wei'er's mind. He didn't answer, and no matter how he answered, it seemed wrong.
Quilenbino did not need her answer, and continued: "Dad has only loved one woman in his life, and that is my mother. I also hope that like dad, I will only love one woman in my life." The expression was very clear and complete.
Yan Weier looked at him in disbelief, feeling uneasy in her heart. He didn't directly say who he loved, so he was still not sure that the woman he was talking about would be her.
My heart beat faster, my blood surged upwards, and my palms were all sweaty.
She was a little weak and pitiful: "No!" She just called him, but didn't dare to ask more details.
Jilianbino sighed softly: "Wei'er, you have to remember that you are my Jilianbino's woman from a long time ago!"
Very sure, like a kind of oath, there is another meaning, but at the moment, he dare not make it too obvious. He is still not sure that after knowing about his fault, she will still be as worried as she is now.
The only question is whether he will take a concubine.
Yan Weier turned back and threw herself into Ji Lianbeino's arms. Her heart was suddenly filled with some kind of happiness. She was his woman. This statement made her dizzy with happiness. It seemed that she had been waiting for this affirmation before she dared
Then you live and eat for free without feeling ashamed.
She felt inferior and sad about her thoughts. She was like a moth, only asking for things but not giving anything.
She leaned into his arms and hugged his waist tightly with her hands: "No, my family doesn't want me and my mother, right?"
Jilianbino hesitated what to say to her, and then heard her continue: "I know, I have a bad brother, he did all kinds of bad things, and he even caught Wei Yu and killed Feng Qi... Actually, Wei'er
My surname is Yan, why don't you hate me and still like me?" She expressed her doubts. Even if she saved four hundred girls, she would still be surnamed Yan.
Ji Lembino's heart suddenly stung. How could she know that he had not blamed her for Yan's crime? He was still so cruel. He was breathing heavily and didn't know how to answer, but he had to
In the face of it, he said that he must retrieve her memories, good and bad, for her. Only complete memories can lead to a complete life.
"Your brother----Yan Wuchen, he is indeed a bastard." Ji Lianbienuo also hugged her: "He is the son of your father's wife. After he took over the Yan family, he hooked up with Prince Wei of Kyoto.
Prince Wei is a very bad person. By the way, the incident in your brother Qin San's family is inseparable from this person. Later, they controlled the brothel industry in Kyoto together. Do you know where the brothel is? "
Yan Wei'er lost her memory, but she didn't become stupid. Even if she didn't know much about brothels, she still guessed a few of the four hundred girls. She nodded quickly and said, "So they need a lot of girls?"
Ji Lianbino's voice dropped. Even though Weiyu had already returned home, he still couldn't help but talk about it in a cold tone: "Weiyu disguised himself as a commoner girl and ran away to play with Fengqi. As a result, he was killed by you.
My brother's men grabbed him..." His fists couldn't help but clenched.
Yan Wei'er could smell the danger from his cold voice. Wei Yu was arrested, and it was impossible for Young Master Ji Lian to let the Yan family go. Then... why did she show up at Ji Lian's house?
Yan Wuchen captured Ji Lianbienuo's sister, and Ji Lianbienuo wanted to capture Yan Wuchen's sister. Her heart sank rapidly, and her limbs were cold. Could it be that she was here to pay off the debt?
Ji Bianbienuo quickly caught her coldness and said in a panic: "Wei'er, don't think too much... things are not what you think..." The very powerless and unbearable past always made him passive and unable to speak.
Not so upright.
Yan Wei'er forced out a very bitter smile and shook her head: "Nuo, the Yan family is sorry for Wei Yu. This is a fact and I have no intention of avoiding it."
"But Wei'er, you saved Wei Yu. This is also a fact." Jilian Bino hugged the beauty in his arms tightly. The fear of her running away once again came to his heart, making him extremely flustered.
He couldn't bear the same experience again.
Last time, she was lucky enough to follow Mr. Qin. Although she also suffered a huge disaster, this was really the best result for a woman.
If it had fallen into the hands of the third prince Rufeng or Prince Wei, who knows where he would have fallen now? Thinking about it makes people crazy.
Yan Wei'er said softly: "I don't know what I was thinking at the time, but if it were now, I would choose to save them."
"Our Wei'er has always been a good girl." Ji Lianbino felt a little sad. If he could have calmed down and asked clearly about the causes and consequences, perhaps these things would not have happened, and Wei'er's fate would not have been so bumpy.
He rolled up her sleeves heartbrokenly and pointed to the faint scars on her arms: "This is the result of you saving those four hundred girls. Yan Wuchen has never regarded you as his sister, so the Yan family has never
It’s not Wei’er’s home.”
He stroked the shallow scar, with sweetness in his sadness: "So from now on, Wei'er will only have one home, and that is the home shared by me, Jilian Bino, and Wei'er."
Yan Wei'er was infected by his words and stupidly confirmed: "Young Master Ji Lian only had one wife at that time. Her name was Wei'er, right?"
"Of course." Ji Lianbino chuckled, held her little face, and kissed her deeply. This was a promise that had been made long ago, and there was nothing to doubt.
Yan Weier seemed to smell the fragrance of the flowers outside the window, and put her hands around his neck. She was still shy, but knew nothing about it, and responded to him.
There was a fine layer of fragrant sweat on her forehead, and her palms were also sweaty. Her closed eyes trembled slightly, and her thick eyelashes, like butterfly wings as thin as cicada wings, also trembled slightly.
Jilenbino teased her soft lips carefully, and the sweetness spread all over his body and face.
The two stopped kissing passionately and still hugged each other quietly. No one spoke, they just felt each other quietly.
The curtains of pearls swayed in the wind, and the dreamy brilliance looked so delicate and gorgeous in the space surrounded by white jade walls.