The cold young master's exquisite wife

After entering the room, Yan Wei'er stood in front of Ji Lianbienuo, gently rubbing the space between his brows with her hands.Gently, her hand was so gentle: "No, don't be angry, it's not worth it for an outsider." She is no longer the little girl who jumped up and down like before, but a sensible, understanding, qualified wife. .

Ji Lianbienuo took her greasy white hand, put it on his lips, and kissed lightly: "Wei'er, it feels like you saved four hundred girls back then, and hoped they would have a good ending, yes ?"

Yan Wei'er nodded, although she forgot about saving people, if it happened again, she would still choose the same way if she lost her memory.It's an instinct.Especially thinking that there is a girl like Wei Yu included, I sigh how wise and brave that day was.

"I saved her, and I don't expect her to repay her kindness. She has good achievements, and I am happy for her. But it doesn't mean that I want to marry her as a wife and concubine." Ji Lianbienuo was a little sad: "She colluded with the wicked to harm her. My wife, what's the point of this? Do you really think I'm dead?" When he said the last sentence, his voice was cool, bone-chilling.

"Nuo, I'll be by your side, don't worry." Yan Wei'er squeezed out a smile, then shook his arm playfully: "Nuo, I'm hungry!" She always knows how to drive him away the chill.

Sure enough, Jilianbieno's face was gentle, and he couldn't help but kiss her on the small mouth: "Let's go, our little cat is hungry."

On the table, a full set of jade wares.

The dishes, rice and chopsticks are all made of warm jade.

Delicate side dishes are also Wei Er's favorite food.The young master has ordered that everything be matched according to Weier's preferences.Earlier, Wei'er took medicine and could not eat greasy things, and Ji Lianbie Nuo also ate vegetarian food for a long time.

The taste is neither light nor salty, fragrant and delicious.Yan Wei'er took the initiative to put a chopstick of fresh mushrooms into Ji Lianbie Nuo's bowl: "No, this is delicious." She always eats with a good appetite.

Ji Lianbienuo seemed to be in a lifetime, remembering that time he forced her to eat and ordered her to "test the poison".She used to look down on him and play tricks on him.Now, she is so cute.

Even when Xianxuezhi came, she behaved too well.Never find fault, never add to the block.

Sometimes like a child, innocent.Sometimes a wife, gentle and pleasant.

"Nuo, what are you thinking?" Seeing him staring blankly, Yan Wei'er said, "If you don't eat any more, the food will be cold."

"I'm thinking about what happened when we had dinner before." Ji Lianbie took a bite.

"No, I have a feeling, I will restore my memory." Yan Wei'er giggled: "I will remember many embarrassing things about you, are you afraid?"

Ji Lianbienuo smiled gently: "Fool, all my embarrassing things are tied to you."

Yan Wei'er drank the soup happily, and heard Aunt Yu say outside the house: "The 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 cutting her wrists, she said she only saw you alone, and only wanted to see you alone. Lord, for the sake of past love, you go to see Miss..."

Ji Lianbienuo was silent for a moment, then stood up and said, "Wei'er, I'll come back after I go and have a look. I'll ask Hua Yi to send her away this afternoon, so I'll treat her as if I were going to see her off." His eyes were frank and clear. Make people trust.

Yan Wei'er also stood up, and said softly: "I'll wait for you to come back." Then she approached and took Ji Lianbienuo's hand: "Promise me, don't go too long, okay?"

Ji Lianbienuo nodded, kissed Yan Weier's forehead lightly, and turned to go out.

Lan Die was still pleading outside, but when she saw the young master coming out with a cold face, she quickly kept quiet.

Ji Lianbie Nuo didn't speak, but went straight out of "Nuo Ling".Lan Die followed immediately, not daring to breathe.

In the twilight, Jilianbie Nuo's figure gradually faded away, Yan Wei'er was still leaning on the door frame in a daze.

Feeling a little uneasy.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Jilianbieno, it's just that a certain instinct in her heart is constantly beating, reminding her to go to danger.

The thoughts are getting stronger and stronger.

Can't hold back.

Yan Wei'er shouted loudly: "Jasmine!" Then she took Jasmine and Anu and went straight to An Heyuan.

In Anhe courtyard.A faint fragrance in the house.The side dishes in the silverware were already cold.

"Young master, can I let Lan Die warm it up again?" Xian Xuezhi was in a good mood from the moment she saw Ji Lianbienuo stepping into the room alone.

It would be nice to not have that woman who follows you everywhere, and that dog that is everywhere.Moreover, he was still reluctant to part with her, and when he heard that she had cut her wrist and committed suicide, he hurried over.

"No need, I've already had my meal." Ji Lianbienuo's voice was cold, and he kept people thousands of miles away.

Xian Xuezhi nodded, not taking it seriously: "Then how about having a glass of wine with Xuezhi, young master?" There was a hint of sadness in the corners of his eyes.

Ji Lianbienuo was too ungrateful: "No, everyone, Xianxuezhi, is there anything else you want to say? If not, I'm leaving. I wish you all the best, so I can do it for myself." She didn't even look at Xianxuezhi , just stood indifferently.

Outside the house is guarded by the maid Lan Die.Of course, his subordinates are also nearby.

"The love between the young master and Xuezhi, is it really like this hairpin is broken in two?" Xian Xuezhi approached slowly, took a broken hairpin from her head and put it on the table, and put it on the table from the other side of the bun. Remove the other half that was broken from one side.

Ji Lianbienuo still treated him indifferently: "Does everyone in Xianxuezhi really think that you still have friendship with me?"

Affection, friendship.How is it different?

Xian Xuezhi was aroused by Ji Lianbienuo's coldness, making her nose sore: "The relationship between Xuezhi and the young master was destined when Xuezhi was 14 years old."

"So? Everyone in Xianxuezhi is willing to degenerate, and join forces with Feng Chuyang to harm my Ji Lian family and my wife who is about to marry?" Ji Lianbienuo became even more cold, looking directly at Xianxuezhi.

Xian Xuezhi's heart trembled when she was stared at by those indifferent eyes, she didn't know how he knew such a secret thing: "You, what did you say?"

"Do you want me to explain 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 stately manner." Ji Lianbieno no longer impatiently chattered with her: "Use a big bucket late at night. The cold water soaked me and made me sick, so I just want to stay in Jilian's mansion, right?"

Xianxuezhi covered her lips in shock, like a clown, or like a girl stripped naked, with nowhere to hide her shame.

She has always been trying to maintain a good image of gentleness and kindness, graceful and talented.Although he was born in prostitution, he kept himself clean.Intoxicated dancing, not attached to the powerful.

All of these are the capital of her being widely praised by the outside world, and it is also her own pride that she has been complacent all the year round.

Especially in front of Jilianbieno, she hopes to maintain the impression of being pure and flawless, leaving the mud untouched, so as to win the young master's favor.

In an instant, Ji Lianbienuo mercilessly tore her dignity to pieces.

It was like a curvaceous beauty whose face had been ruined, but was unpreparedly lifted in broad daylight.

Xianxuezhi bit her lip, and slowly raised her head, with hatred in her eyes: "Young master, indifferent young master! Hahahaha..." Her laughter was no longer that she had practiced hundreds or thousands of times in front of a bronze mirror. That kind of perfection makes people's spine tingle: "But why are you only cold to me?"

Ji Lianbienuo met her angry eyes, and his voice was as cold as if it came from hell: "Whoever dares to think about my Weier, I will make his life worse than death. I have never flaunted my methods." How gentle."

"Weier Weier, it's Weier again!" Xian Xuezhi yelled frantically, "What's so good about that bitch!"

Ji Lianbienuo sternly shouted: "Shut up!" He almost wanted to strike, but he held back. Hitting a woman is not his habit after all.

"She's just the concubine of a dying old man, and if she gets married, she can only have fun under the old woman's body!"

With a "snap", Ji Lianbienuo's eyes turned red, his veins popped out, and he swung a palm, hitting Xianxuezhi's hair disheveled: "Bitch!"

Xianxuezhi was still smiling freely, with her head lowered. At that moment, she made up her mind that there was no turning back.

Her love, her life.

She still bowed her head, but the belt was in her hand, slowly fluttering.

"What are you doing?" Jilianbieno frowned.

Xianxuezhi lightly opened the sandalwood mouth, and slowly danced with the belt in her hand. The belt was worn faster and faster, and the more it floated, the more dazzling:

"In front of the pavilion, under the moon, I always ecstasy. A pot of wine and two lamps make my dreams clear. There is no trace. The world is reduced to old acquaintances. The wind is too cold..."

It was a libretto that descended word by word from top to bottom.Her voice was slow, but the belt was spinning faster and faster.

Jilianbieno suddenly felt that he had entered a strange place. It was a hillside with tall trees and a crooked moon hanging on the top of the trees.The fragrance of grass comes into the nose, with the taste of spring.

He is very strange, isn't he clearly in Xianxuezhi's room?Why do you see such a scene.

Before she had time to think about it, she saw another figure running towards her.

--------It turned out to be Weier.

Wei'er took off her clothes while running.The moonlight shone on her greasy white skin, giving off a faint white light.Very beautiful.

Jilianbieno's breathing suddenly became short of breath.

The beautiful Wei'er was only wearing a big red bellyband, and she walked towards him in a pretty way, getting closer and closer.

Jilianbie Nuo was tongue-tied: "Wei'er, hurry up and put on your clothes."

Wei'er smiled sweetly, took his hand and put it on her chest: "Fool, don't you want to? Don't you like me?"

Ji Lianbienuo's blood rushed to his head, the soft and silky texture, warm and soft in his hands, made him reluctant to let go.

He faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think at this moment, and couldn't resist wave after wave of longing that kept hitting him.

At that time, Xian Xuezhi was triumphant, seeing Ji Lianbienuo's eyes blurred and relaxed, she knew that he had entered the illusion of her charm.

She threw her clothes on the floor and looked up at Jilianbieno'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 Jilianbieno's lips: "Don't you want to? Don't you like me?"

As long as there is such a time, it is also good.After this time, he was going to die, in her arms.

Ji Lianbie Nuo lost his mind.

Yan Wei'er raised her heels and kissed his lips.The apron on his body didn't know when it was gone, so his whole body was naked, and it was hotly attached to his body.

The last gleam of clarity flashed in Ji Lianbie Nuo's mind: "Wei'er, I promised to have you in the wedding night..."

Wei Er twisted her body and guided him.

A zither sounded, starting with a "boom", so powerful and firm, followed by a string of urgent and soul-shaking notes, as if it was a call.

Ji Lianbienuo suddenly pushed Yan Wei'er away from his arms, and said anxiously: "Wei'er, what are you doing?"

Wei'er still ignored it, and suddenly entangled her seductively.

But at this moment, a familiar singing voice entered the eardrums:

Summer is thick, autumn is light.Wild geese fly in the morning and evening.Flying geese sleepless.

People are close, but hearts are far.The water is near the mountain and the fragrance is far away.Who is pity for a petal of incense?

That voice was very familiar, very clear, like singing softly in his ears... but it seemed to have a crying voice, and that crying voice actually made his heart ache...