The cold young master's exquisite wife

Jasmine backed away, while Anu stood guard at the door.

A room, dark and quiet.But not as deep, quieter and more tender as Ji Lianbienuo's eyes.

He bent down and put down Yan Wei'er who was hot in his arms. Because of drinking, her face was red like fire, as if even her eyebrows were about to be ignited by fire.Not only the eyebrows, hair tips, earlobes, and the corners of the eyes, all of them were so hot that they were about to burn.

"Let me see, Beno." She opened her fiery eyes and reached out to touch his left shoulder.Her other hand still hooked his neck, not letting him go.

Exactly.She really remembered.On the left shoulder, there was a wound she had pierced with the "Dragon Sparrow" dagger cruelly.At that time, she would die with him.

The unspeakable excitement in Ji Lianbienuo's chest, before getting married, she actually remembered those sad and sweet past events.His voice is hoarse, and the hoarse voice brought out by joy is very pleasant.

"Wei'er, you really remember."

Yan Wei'er blinked, and tears flowed from the corner of her eyes: "Nuo, I'm sorry, are you still in pain?"

The "Dragon Sparrow" dagger that was unsheathed by Han Guang pierced straight into his left shoulder.Instead of hiding, he came forward without frowning.

He was bleeding profusely, but lightly asked Hua Yi to apply the medicine first, and told the servants not to spread it.

There was an indescribable pain in her heart, as if the dagger had been pierced in her heart, and she was crying, and gently stroking his left shoulder with her hand, even through the clothes, she could feel how painful the wound was.

Ji Lianbienuo's gaze was like the night sky of the grassland, deep black and blue, with stars shining: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it has been gone for a long time. 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, burning hotly on the corners of her lips, and then covered them gently.In her breath, there is also the mellow sweetness of wine.

Her hand was still on his left shoulder, but she responded enthusiastically.

Different from the rejection before the amnesia, and the shyness after the amnesia, this Weier is so complete.

Even with a bit of naughty playfulness, she stuck out her tongue to tease him.

Mother is still alive, and because of the young master's relationship, her life is a hundred times better than before, a thousand times better.She is the mother of the young master's wife and is highly respected.

Then, all the grievances and grievances disappeared.

She was like a fish in water, and the wine burned her dizzy.But she was awake, and Ji Lianbienuo's familiar breath filled her nostrils: "Bie Nuo, that's great, it's you, always you."

She was incoherent, crying and laughing.The misunderstanding between them began with cruelty, until he said that he also needed her protection.Little by little hit my heart, so sad that I wanted to cry, but also so happy that I wanted to laugh.

The candlelight is dim, and the moon is shining.

The two love each other, the sweetness of lingering to death.Ji Lianbienuo suddenly let go of Yan Wei'er, sat up straight, panted heavily: "Wei'er, I always make mistakes in front of you." His face turned red, trying hard to restrain her charm.

Yan Wei'er didn't care, as if it was the joy of reunion, she sat up so lightly, and threw herself into his arms, not letting him leave her too far away.

The voice was unbearably tired: "Bei Nuo, so you are here." His hands were wrapped around his neck again, the red lips were in front of his eyes, a rose petal that had just bloomed, and there was still morning dew.

The little clarity that Ji Lianbienuo had just maintained was rubbed into chaos in an instant. The little man in his arms wriggled his soft body and pressed against him, his eyelashes seemed to be scratched on his face, trembling: "Little I've always been there, fool." He followed her, replying incoherently.

The flames of her love were burning so hard that she wanted to turn people into ashes. He kissed her red lips, but he always reminded himself that his wedding was coming soon, and he must not make another mistake.

Once the spring breeze comes, it must be reserved for the wedding ceremony.Jilianbieno's kiss this time was only light and slow, even like coaxing a child.

"But, what's going on with you and Xianxuezhi?" Yan Wei'er avoided his kiss with a half-smile.

"What's going on?" Ji Lianbienuo was at a loss, thinking badly, wouldn't this girl remember the past and forget the future, right?

"Don't pretend." Yan Wei'er really woke up, picked up the water on the table beside the bed, and took a few big gulps.

Ji Lianbienuo tilted his head, carefully observed Yan Wei'er's expression, he seemed to be smiling but not angry, "Didn't you kick out Xianxuezhi?"

"I said before." Yan Wei'er looked at Ji Lianbienuo provocatively: "On the day of Feng Chuyang's banquet, hmph, you were hugging each other, I could see clearly." Now she remembered to settle old scores, I cried many times for him.

"That day? Did you see me that day?" Ji Lianbienuo's face was stern, but there was a faint mark on the corner of his mouth: "I saw me, why didn't you show up?" He asked confidently, as if someone hadn't come out to make trouble His good deeds are his big mistakes.

Yan Wei'er bit her lip: "I just remember crying, how dare you show up!" She replied sullenly, completely forgetting that the two swords joined forces and beat the woman to flee.

Ji Lianbienuo suddenly laughed, and in the dark night, this laughter was very sweet and hearty: "Wei'er, you're jealous, and that's what I like about you." He wrapped his arms around her and rubbed her into his arms .

Yan Wei'er also laughed, why mention the old things.How could his frank eyes and bright expression be entangled with her?

She took the initiative to kiss his lips, vaguely saying: "Idiot, if you dare to hug another woman in the future, I..." Ji Lianbienuo had already bitten into his mouth all the words that followed.

She was full of joy, and so was he.

It was as if they had stopped breathing, as if there were only the two of them in the world.

Deep and warm, with extreme tenderness.

When Jilianbieno left the room, the night was already deep.He lives next door to her, but it seems that he can 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. Looking far away from the upstairs, a piece of green stretched to the sky, dotted with white clouds.

The third son of Qin did not know when he had arrived behind her: "Wei'er, good morning."

Yan Wei'er turned to look at the third son of Qin who was dressed in white, recalling the scene of the first meeting when he took Anu on his boat that day, he vividly remembered that he was so afraid of Anu, but because he kept her, he slowly Approach Anu.

"Jasmine greets the young master." She said a deep blessing to the third young master Qin, and smiled narrowly.

The third son of Qin didn't react for a while, and smiled casually: "Which song did Wei'er sing?"

Yan Wei'er smiled without saying a word, the radiance shrouded her body: "Brother, when are you going to pay me the 20 taels of silver? The little book boy has been waiting eagerly." She stretched out Yubai's hand, Ask him for money.

Third Young Master Qin burst out laughing: "Wei'er, do you remember?" His heart suddenly felt sour, but his smile covered it up.

Yan Wei'er tilted her head, and just looked at the third son of Qin: "If it weren't for my brother, Wei'er still doesn't know where she is now." The encounter was so wonderful, she once bumped into his boat by mistake, and he was A friend of Quiliano's.

"Wei'er, my brother made you suffer." The third son of Qin's eyes were red, and he was as free and easy as him. When did he have such soft feelings?

The morning glow is shining, and the morning sun has just poked its head out.

Everything is brand new.

The clan ancestral hall is located in the northwest corner of Jipal Ranch, which is connected to an entrance of the dark passage.The splicing of large dark-grained bluestone slabs in the square outside the hall shows a gorgeousness that is different from the grassland style.The ancestral hall covers a large area, and only the most prominent hall in the middle is really used for sacrifices.

Ji Lianbie Nuo and Yan Wei'er each burned incense and bathed, put on grand new clothes, and stood in the square.

Ji Lianbie Nuo wore a black long gown, with a dark-patterned belt of the same color around his waist. He looked tall and stalwart, with a noble and restrained temperament, exuding calmness and maturity all over his body, but for a moment, there was a hint of evil charm in the corner of his mouth, which diluted it. His rigidity.

Yan Weier's eyebrows are picturesque, her eyes are like stars, and her face is dignified and beautiful.She was wearing a moon-white light gown, on which was inlaid with a faint colorful golden phoenix with gold threads.

All those who participated in the sacrifice were present.Only adult men of Ji Lian's authentic lineage could really enter the palace, and all their relatives stood in the square to perform the ceremony.Only the wife of the heir and the mistress of the family can step into this hall for female relatives, such as Yan Wei'er and Bie Zhiluo at that time.

Presiding over the sacrificial ceremony were the elder Ji Lian Mobei and the head of the family Bie Zhiluo, who knelt to read the blessings, offered food and wine, and everyone bowed devoutly.

The most important thing is that in this sacrificial ceremony, Ji Lian Mobei officially passed on the position of head of the Ji Lian family to Ji Lianbie Nuo.

From now on, Jilianbieno will no longer be the young master, but the elder.

After the ceremony, Yan Wei'er was so tired that her back ached and she knelt in the ancestral hall for several hours, her knees were red and swollen.With Jasmine's support, she returned to the room and lay down.

It's like a dream, I used to live so lowly in Yan's house, always worrying about what kind of beatings and scolding I would have in the next moment.Now, Jiang Gui is the head mistress of Ji Lian's family.

Unbelievable.

Does this mean that good people get rewarded?She saved four hundred young girls, and she never thought of getting any rewards, but God has already prepared a generous gift for her.

She remembered that the day before she got on that humiliating big sedan chair, the hexagram she calculated was actually an auspicious hexagram.Not only did she escape the bloody disaster, but she also walked towards her lover step by step.

Although this process was so ups and downs, sad, and even desperate, the clouds cleared and the mist cleared, and after a long circle, she finally returned to his embrace.

So good, this feeling.She was so full of thoughts that when she saw Jilianbieno open the door, she threw herself on him with joy on her face: "Young master bastard, you are here!"

She loved this title so much, it seemed that she saw herself holding a dagger and holding a sword, deliberately annoying him, but in fact, she fell in love with him at that time.

Ji Lianbienuo put his arms around her body: "You bastard young lady, what do you think?" His brows and eyes were all smiling.

She was tired of him, wrapped her hands around him, kissed him lightly, and fled away, like a playful little girl: "Say it again." She looked deeply into his eyes.

"what?"

"The whole life you once told me." She smiled coquettishly: "Tell me again, and I will tell you a big secret."

Jilianbieno smiled, hugged her, and put his head against her forehead: "I will use my whole life to make up for the mistakes I made to you. Don't be too greedy, I can only love you for the rest of my life."

Yan Wei'er closed her eyes slightly, listening to the person she likes, making her promise.After a while, she sighed and said, "I told my fortune teller that you won't live long, but I lied to you. Nuo, you have to live well..."

"Of course, I have to live to love and protect you." Jilianbieno murmured.