Chapter 2 Su Ziqing

The heart-piercing pain in the limbs began to fade slowly, and the consciousness was condensed bit by bit, Yang Zhen didn't know if he was awake, but he could still clearly hear the little human voice in his ears:

"Are you alright?"

The sound is like a silver bell, indescribably pleasant to the ear, and it is more warm and comfortable, so comfortable that every cell in the body feels involuntarily relaxed.

"Who?"

A vague thought suddenly appeared in my mind, and then it became clearer and stronger, as if the greatest goal of my life was to see this person, to see the owner of this voice.

Yang Zhen opened his eyes suddenly.

The dazzling light instantly pierced his pupils, this sudden light and dark stimulation, Yang Zhen couldn't see anything clearly for a moment, and there were some repetitive overlapping scenes on the afterimage of his vision: exquisite crystal lamps, beautiful ceilings, and rooms decorated with elegant wallpaper...... Closer, there's a vague figure of unknown ......

When Yang Zhen came to his senses, he saw such a picture.

The girl with bright eyes and bright teeth in front of her is no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, like a water hibiscus and a condensed snow lotus, which can easily attract any man in an instant.

"You, you're ......"

"I'm so sorry!"

The girl bowed her head, her whole body as if she was apologizing vigorously, and her head was almost lowered to 90 degrees, so that the long straight black hair, which can be called a registered trademark, fell from her shoulders.

"I was so busy today that I forgot to go downstairs to greet me personally. The girl said with sincerity in her tone, "My security didn't hurt you, did they?"

It turns out that she is Su Ziqing?

Yang Zhen hurriedly sat up - although this sudden and violent move revived the pain that had just subsided, but such a small injury was naturally nothing to a generation of soldier kings, and he maintained his apparent calm well.

has already lost such a big person, how can you say that you can't be embarrassed in front of your fiancée, right?

"It's okay, it's okay," Yang Zhen waved his hand repeatedly, "Actually, it's just...... Uh~"

Then he found that his pupils were completely occupied by the girl's rapidly approaching face, the wings of his nose were full of the other's body fragrance, and his forehead also tasted the silky and delicate touch that belonged to a girl.

“…… I can't tell anything if I look at it like this, is it really okay?" Su Ziqing carefully stroked Yang Zhen's forehead, looked at it carefully for a long time, and then pulled away a little and looked at him quite worriedly.

"Would you like my personal doctor to show you?"

Yang Zhen felt that the world between himself and the girl seemed to stop for a short moment at this moment.

A gentle evening breeze blows from the window, bringing dandelions into the room and dancing in the wind, the girl's silky hair is also fluttering in the wind, and the white and curvaceous thighs that are inadvertently exposed are like one of the most charming landscapes in Canaletto's paintings.

Suddenly, Yang Zhen had a feeling that his heart was about to melt.

The knife head has been licking blood for so many years, and he has already trained his heart to be as hard as iron, this is the first time in Yang Zhen's life that he has felt this way.

"I'm fine—yes!"

He suddenly remembered something important: "What did your security guard say before...... Xiuzhen?"

"No, no, no, this is the case," Su Ziqing hurriedly said, "That security guard has a bit of a problem with his brain, and he thinks he is a 'bloodthirsty dragon' and an 'ancient martial monarch' all day long...... It is...... That ......"

Su Ziqing waved her hands unconsciously, as if she was trying to find a suitable explanation, and finally clapped her hands as if she suddenly thought of something:

"You know the late secondary disease, right?"

Yang Zhen was stunned: He can understand the late stage of secondary two disease, but it seems that the skill is too ...... in the late secondary second disease?

"That's right," Su Ziqing said, "Although this person has a problem with his brain, he looks down on people with dog eyes." However, he had practiced with Uncle Yang Mingcheng Yang in his early years, and he had been with my father for many years. ”

Yang Mingcheng is the name of the "old man", and Yang Zhen's skills are taught by the "old man", since the security guard has practiced with the "old man", it is understandable that he is extraordinary.

Moreover, the "old man" never accepts apprentices, but is willing to make an exception to teach the people of the Su family, which shows that the two families have a great friendship, so it is logical that this family affair will be ordered.

Everything is unreasonable and has found an explanation, Yang Zhen nodded clearly: "Actually, I came to ...... today"

"Ah~~ I know, you're my fiancé, Dad told me about you. The girl casually pulled her windswept hair behind her ear, her eyes drooping, and her cheeks crimson.

Then the next moment, the shy smile turned into embarrassment: "So I'm really sorry that this kind of oolong incident happened." ”

Yang Zhen waved his hand, and the anger in his heart calmed down a lot.

Not to mention that his fiancée is really gentle and beautiful, not only does she care about herself very much, but she is also a polite and well-educated child......

If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?

"That's right. Su Ziqing seemed to suddenly think of something, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?" Otherwise, after all, you are from afar, so let me do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord and wash the dust for you?"

"This ......"

"Besides, about our marriage, I want to talk about it at the dinner table, what do you think?"

Yang Zhen raised her head, and the girl's eyes flashed with brilliance, as gentle as the sister next door. He nodded involuntarily.

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There is always a dreamlike atmosphere around the dinner, with the delicate face of a beautiful girl under the delicate candlestick, the melodious melody of the violinist lingering in the ears, and the intimate private room separating the two people from the whole world, dreamy and romantic.

I have to say that Su Ziqing's body almost completely does not feel the brutality and willfulness of the eldest lady, the dishes she ordered are neither deliberately extravagant and wasteful, nor luxurious, but a few ordinary side dishes decorate the atmosphere of the table very warmly.

"Looks like she's still a good wife!" Yang thought sincerely.

Finally, in a harmonious and warm atmosphere, all the details of the wedding were finalized......

"I'll go to the bathroom. Yang Zhen stood up.

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In the bathroom, Yang Zhen leaned against the door of the bathroom, lowered his head and smoked quietly.

It seems that his "old man" really didn't fool himself this time.

To be able to marry such a wife, such a beautiful, so gentle, so virtuous, and so rich, even if all the previous tasks are not paid, it is worth it!

Isn't it?

The door was pushed open again, and a pair of blue jogging shoes appeared in front of him, Yang Zhen was stunned, why are these jogging shoes so familiar?

He looked up in surprise, only to see Su Ziqing appear in front of him.

Yang Zhen was dumbfounded, and subconsciously ran to the door to take a look, but the men's toilet was clearly written on it. He couldn't believe it, rubbed his eyes and looked again, yes, it was the men's toilet.

"You, you, you ......" Yang Zhen pointed at the girl and couldn't speak.

"Oh, I'll make it easier too. Su Ziqing stood in front of the toilet trough in a solemn manner, "What's the matter, is there any problem?Yang~ Oh, no, it should be...... Husband?"

Yang Zhen: "........................"

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Half an hour later, the small park outside the restaurant was lit up with stars.

The girl sitting on the bench had the beauty of an upside-down being, a straight posture, long coffee-colored hair that was shoulder-topped, and a face that was so beautiful that it was foul, slightly floating hair, crystal clear delicate skin, bright big eyes, thin cherry lips, and white bow ribbons tied on both sides of her hair. The posture is so gorgeous that it is almost suffocating.

But at this moment, her lips were torn apart with a heart-palpitating smile:

"How's it going?"

"Everything is as you expected, Miss. ”

The air behind him showed a slight twist and turn, and then "Su Ziqing", who was still drinking with Yang Zhen in the restaurant half an hour ago, appeared out of thin air, bowed to the girl who was sitting upright, and looked indescribably humble.

"That dirt bun really didn't have time to run, and it seems that this marriage can be gratifyingly collapsed. ”

He straightened up again, and his otherwise delicate features began to distort and gradually begin to melt and blur...... Then reassembled the face of a middle-aged uncle.

"The toad wants to eat swan meat~" The girl sitting upright sneered slightly, "I don't want to think about how I Su Ziqing can marry that kind of ordinary man." ”

"It's just ......," the middle-aged uncle looked a little speechless.

"Huh?"

"The eldest lady arranged for me to pretend to be a security guard and beat him, and let me ......"

"What's wrong?"

"I'm only worried about ...... chairman's side"

"I'll fix it. The girl stood up and sighed faintly, "I don't know how Dad did it, making this kind of farce, isn't it obvious that it is delaying my cultivation~"

"Speaking of which, Miss is about to concentrate on it, isn't it?"

"Almost, aren't you going to advance your Qi refining process too?"

"Thanks to the young lady's support. ”

……

The two of them gossiped to themselves. Probably because they were overjoyed by the success of the scheme, they did not realize that there was a pair of resentful eyes staring at them in the bushes not far behind them.

"Is that the case? It turns out that you are Su Ziqing's? ...... belly is so black?"

Yang Zhen clenched his fists, so hard that his nails dug deep into his flesh.

At this moment, he finally understood the truth of the matter.

And the reality of this world hidden in the dark night also opened the tip of the iceberg to him.