Chapter 307: Your Heart, My Heart
Zhang Ci and Jiang Fan had a hearty fight. Chen Qiuniang leaned against the window and watched the two of them make moves, and felt that Jiang Fan's sword saint was worthy of his reputation, and Zhang Ci's exquisite swordsmanship was also breathtaking. Compared with these two people, she felt that her little bit of swordsmanship was completely inadequate.
The two were indistinguishable from each other and fought for a long time. Jiang Fan suddenly retracted his momentum, looked like he suddenly realized, and said loudly: "Oh, I almost fell into the scheme, you and I are in this fight, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, and it is bound to be a decisive battle until dawn, where else do I have time to talk with Qiu Niang at night." Zhang Youqi, you have played this conspiracy, tsk, it's really smooth. ”
Zhang Ci elegantly put the sword on the table on the side, picked up the handkerchief prepared by the maid and wiped his sweat, and then pointed out: "You are the one who wants to fight, and call the name of the patriarch, I am afraid that you are the only one." And you blame me for a conspiracy? ”
"Hahaha, it's just a joke. Even if you and I divide the winners and losers, this candle night talk, but we have to listen to Qiu Niang's own meaning. Jiang Fan laughed, suddenly turned his head again, looked at Chen Qiuniang with a serious expression, and asked in a low voice, "Qiuniang, is it okay?" ”
Chen Qiuniang was still leaning against the window and watching the two excellent men arguing, seeing that Jiang Fan suddenly turned around and asked very seriously, she smiled and said, "You can play a game." But I couldn't stand talking all night, and after a long time of shopping today, my body was also tired. ”
"That's very good. Originally, I never thought that Qiu Niang would stay awake all night. Am I not selfish if I do? Jiang Fan said with a smile, and then said to Zhang Ci loudly, "Qiu Niang agreed, but you are not allowed to destroy, and the game is over." I'll send her back. ”
Zhang Ci also ignored it, just walked over and said gently: "If you are tired, you can also refuse." ”
"Zhang Youqi, don't come to interrupt." Jiang Fan screamed.
Chen Qiuniang covered her mouth and smiled, and then said: "It's okay, Brother Jiang Fan is very good at chess, just ask for a lesson or two." ”
"Oh, in terms of chess, he's a loser. If you want to improve, you can actually play against me. Zhang Ci still gently dismantled Jiang Fan's platform.
"Zhang Youqi, you're too much." Jiang Fan was so angry that he accused loudly.
Chen Qiuniang hid her face and smiled, and said, "Okay, don't tease him." You rest and rest, I'll play a game with Brother Jiang Fan. ”
"Let's go change our clothes." Zhang Ci's eyebrows were full of tenderness, and his words were as soft as fireflies shuttling in a summer night.
Chen Qiuniang obediently said "um", went back to the back room to remove her makeup, and prepared to play a game with Jiang Fan in the face of Chen Qiuniang, which can be regarded as a real farewell. However, when she finished removing her makeup, changed into her original appearance, and came out of the back room in a red dress, she only saw Zhang Ci sitting by the window alone, and the water on the stove was about to boil and gurgle.
"Youqi, where is Jiang Fan?" Chen Qiuniang inserted a jasper hairpin into her bun.
"He has something urgent, so he will go back to Liaojing first." Zhang Ci turned around and spoke calmly. Chen Qiuniang looked at him and couldn't see any signs of lying.
"Ah, you're in such a hurry?" Chen Qiuniang originally thought that Jiang Fan just had some trivial matters to deal with, but regardless of this short moment, he actually returned to Liaojing, and this parting was simply unexpected.
"The world is unpredictable." Zhang Ci said, he came over and took her hand, and said, "Tomorrow, you and I will go back to Shuzhong." ”
Chen Qiuniang replied with a hello and let him put her hand in his palm. Zhang Ci smiled and asked, "You don't ask the reason, I said let you go back, are you really willing?" ”
"I want to. The Northland is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and it is not easy to control. Now, the pattern has been decided, and I have stayed here, but I am only adding trouble to you. She looked at him, her brow full of soft smiles. Zhang Ci was fascinated, but she suddenly leaned over a gorgeous face, her eyes flowed, the corners of her lips were lightly raised, and she said in a low and charming voice: "My beloved, even if there is a little more worry, my heart-" She said this, pointed to her chest, and continued to smile and say, "It also hurts a lot." ”
Chen Qiuniang was not a woman with exposed feelings, but since she met Zhang Ci, the whole person's painting style is wrong. The originally quiet and introverted woman became more and more like a child in front of him, and the love words that she used to feel very shy were eager to say to the person in front of her. Many times, when she looks at his back, she will feel that she likes it very much. I don't know where to start, she can't see the slightest displeasure in him. Coupled with the epiphany and worry that arose when she heard Xiao Yanyan at the wealthy banquet in the afternoon, she was really afraid from the bottom of her heart that there was such a thing as fate, which would catch them off guard.
Therefore, she is willing to spend time with him, talk to her heart's content, and express her heartily: I love you, I love you to the end. What is reserved, what is with the woman's grasp and holding, she doesn't want it. She was afraid that the time would be too fast, and she would not finish what she should say, and she would have to part, and she would never see each other again.
In this troubled world, when she met Zhang Ci, she fell in love with each other as the end of every day, so she cherished every minute and every second. Coupled with the epiphany on the upstairs of the wealthy feast, the sense of fate that has nowhere to escape makes her have an ominous premonition from her heart, so she cherishes the man in front of her who holds her in the palm of her hand even more.
The tone of her eyebrows and tone was completely emotional and charming, and she was close to it, Zhang Ci held her breath, but when she heard her say "It also hurts a lot", she was suddenly defeated, regardless of hugging her into her arms and hugging her tightly.
Chen Qiuniang let him hold him in her arms, smelled his fresh and warm breath, and gently closed her eyes. The two of them were motionless, hugging tightly in the early spring night. After a while, Zhang Ci hugged her tighter, brushed her face with warm and soft lips, and finally bit her earlobe, almost gritting his teeth and saying, "Don't leave me." His voice was low and hoarse.
His warm breath was all around him, his hoarse and sexy voice lingered in his ears, and he bit her earlobe hard, but he tossed and turned with extreme tenderness. This is a life-threatening flirtation! Chen Qiuniang's body was weak, avoiding this intimate teasing. Zhang Ci is a gentleman, and he cherishes her very much, although the two love each other, sometimes can't help it, but they are also extremely rational people. Therefore, Chen Qiuniang struggled to dodge, and he also followed her, slightly controlled the feelings, stood up straight, only held her in his arms, and said in a hoarse tone: "Don't move, I'm afraid I can't control it." ”
When Chen Qiuniang heard this, her heart trembled, and she really didn't dare to move. Although she loved him, she also secretly wanted to do the most intimate thing with him. But this body is only fourteen years old, and all aspects of development have only begun, if something happens too early, the root of the disease, and leave him early, is not it another kind of breach of promise? Moreover, although the early Song Dynasty inherited the legacy of the Tang Dynasty and did not imprison women as in the Ming and Qing dynasties in later generations, in the end, it was still "hired as a wife and a concubine". So, in a sense, restraining each other now is a sign of respect for each other and for this part of the emotion.
The two hugged again, and Zhang Ci also regained a little sense, not daring to hug her too tightly as before. The two hugged quietly for a while, and Zhang Cicai whispered, "You must not think about leaving me." ”
"How can I give it?" Chen Qiuniang's coquettish tone, but the person was still motionless in her arms.
"If you are not willing to give up, don't think nonsense." He said.
Chen Qiuniang was taken aback, vaguely knowing that this smart man was afraid that he had gained insight into the real reason why she lost her soul in the afternoon. But he didn't say it explicitly, and Chen Qiuniang never admitted it, only muttered: "Where do I have cranky thoughts!" ”
"At the feast of the wealthy, your face is pale, and there is despair in your eyes that cannot be hidden. The way you look struck me was terrified. He said in a tone of pity as he moved the hand around her waist up to caress her face, and the movements were very gentle.
"No one is perfect, and saints have unknown things, and besides, I am just a little woman." She was still in the coquettish tone of a little girl.
"But thou hast not told me the truth, and I have not worn it because of the presence of outsiders." Zhang Ci ignored her coquettishness, and while stroking her face, he pointed out that her previous answer was reserved.
Well, this man really can't be fooled. Chen Qiuniang looked up at him, his face was reflected in the fluorescent candlelight, and the beating fire was reflected in the deep black pupils, he looked at her seriously and attentively, and said slowly: "You are pushing others and yourself, from the fact that 'Xiao Yanyan is a chess piece and doesn't know it, and thinks that she is high in the clouds and controls the situation, and is complacent', I think that maybe you have traveled through time and space to come here and meet me, I am afraid that we can't see the conspiracy of the black henchmen." And the ending has long been written, if it is a happy reunion, it is good, but if they are finally separated from each other, then what is the point of all the previous efforts. ”
Zhang Ci said the panic in her heart in a calm and slow tone, and from beginning to end, he always looked at Chen Qiuniang's face seriously.
For some reason, after Zhang Ci expressed the panic in her heart, Chen Qiuniang's tears rolled down. He raised his hand to wipe her tears, and said in the tone of his father coaxing the little girl: "Yun'er doesn't cry, don't cry." ”
"I know I can't hide it from you, but I don't want you to be as desperate as I am." She lowered her head and raised her hand to wipe her tears.
"I thought about it. But what does it matter? If you travel through time and space, meeting me is destined to be a conspiracy, and the final ending is doomed to separation. So what? If Xiao Yanyan is strong enough and has our mind, she can get rid of the fate of the chess pieces, right? On the contrary, if we are strong enough, we have to write about what fate and what is destined. And this is also the real reason why I control the entire Nine Great Families. Zhang Ci said.
Chen Qiuniang looked at him in surprise. But he chuckled lightly and said lovingly: "Despair is a meaningless thing, and fate itself is written by itself." Besides, if you have to fail in the end, but meeting you and loving you in this life is already a gift from heaven and a kind of happiness. Yun'er, hand you over to me, whatever the world, fate is destined, it is up to me to seize and break; And you, just have to enjoy it. ”
Despair is meaningless! Chen Qiuniang originally understood the truth, but because she fell in love, she forgot it in an instant. Now, listening to his words, the whole person became clear, she smiled like a flower, and replied categorically: "Okay." ”
He pinched her face and said, "Don't think nonsense in the future." ”
"Okay." She replied with a smile.
"Come, I'll give you a gift." He led her to the side of the desk. R1152