Chapter Ninety-Four: The Visitor

Jiang Qihan hadn't drunk so freely for a long time, this was the happiest day he had in more than 20 years, and he even felt that this day was simply rewarded to him by God. After the toast, he was already a little drunk, and he couldn't wait to leave the table, when a few uninvited guests suddenly came to Hanjiang Pavilion and brought a few large boxes, saying that they were gifts.

I saw a person at the head walking up to Jiang Qihan with a box in his hand, and said: "Pavilion Master Jiang is getting married today, and my master is too busy to come, so he specially ordered us to send a congratulatory gift, please be sure to accept it." ”

Jiang Qihan was still in the mood, and asked with a smile: "May I ask who your master is?" ”

"Pavilion Master Jiang will know when he sees the gift."

Jiang Qihan was puzzled for a moment, thanked him and ordered Fu Xin to carry those boxes down, but the person in charge said: "Those box pavilion masters can deal with them afterwards, but this box pavilion master has to see them personally." ”

Jiang Qihan raised his eyebrows curiously and smiled: "Since that's the case, then I might as well be respectful." After speaking, he stepped forward and opened the box with great interest, but when he saw the contents inside, Jiang Qihan's face changed slightly, and he looked at the person in confusion.

The man said slowly: "My master said that Mrs. Ling's black pill poison will attack every other month, this is the antidote for three months, and if you want to have an antidote after that, you have to take it with my master personally." There is also this mask, which Mrs. Ling used to wear, and if it weren't for this mask, my master wouldn't have known Mrs. Ling. This hairpin, which is Mrs. Ling's favorite one, fell in my master's room before, and I didn't see it until I was tidying up the room recently, so I thought about returning it to Mrs. Ling. ”

Jiang Qihan's face gradually sank, and he was no longer warm, he pursed his lips tightly, staring at the man: "Thank you for me, your master, by the way, bring him a word for me, Meng Meng marries me, and he will have nothing to do with him in the future, so he doesn't have to worry about anything anymore." After speaking, he turned to Fu Xin and said, "Fu Xin, send off." ”

When Jiang Qihan left, his face was extremely pale. Everyone didn't know what happened between Jiang Qihan and those who gave gifts, thinking that he was in a hurry to see the bride because he was drunk.

Only Fu Xin understood the reason for this, and he hurriedly caught up with Jiang Qihan. Jiang Qihan woke up drunk early, and said with a gloomy face: "Dispose of all those boxes just now, don't let me see the contents of this box, take it for me to burn." ”

"The antidote......

Jiang Qihan looked ahead, his expression was cold, "Keep the antidote, don't let Meng Meng know that Bian Che's people have come, if she asks about the antidote, just say that I prepared it." ”

"Okay, I'll deal with it right away." Fu Xin retreated with the box in his arms.

Jiang Qihan stood in the garden far away from the hustle and bustle, his fingers clenched, and his eyes were obscure. He knew that Bian Che's purpose was to make him add to the congestion on the wedding night, how could he do what he wanted. A hint of annoyance flashed in his heart, and then a smile slowly surfaced.

"What I want to get, I've got, you're just a loser, what else can you fight with me." His voice was still cold in the night, and the smile on his face was chilling. Suddenly, he clenched his fingers hard and walked towards the wedding room with an elegant smile.

The door creaked and was gently pushed open, only to hear the maids say in unison, "Pavilion Master" and left the room one by one. The corners of Qi Niang's mouth raised slightly, and as the footsteps approached, Qi Niang vaguely saw a pair of black boots standing in front of her from under the low-hanging brocade cover, as if she could hear her own heartbeat.

"Mingming." Jiang Qihan picked the red hijab on her head.

A red wedding dress set off his thin and long figure, the gold embroidery was beautiful, but it did not look heavy and cumbersome on him, he stood in front of her elegantly and calmly, and his delicate and elegant face was filled with a bright and clean smile.

Jiang Qihan looked at his newlywed wife in front of him with a little infatuation, and the woman's eyes shone in the candlelight. The eyes are full of friendship, I have never seen her apply powder, but I already feel that she is beautiful, and now I really appreciate the appearance of the stunning, gorgeous and delicate complement each other, but I don't know that she also has a charming posture that makes people lose their souls. The stunning brilliance emanating from the woman's body made Jiang Qihan breathe, and he couldn't help but say: "If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for." ”

Qi Niang smiled shyly, becoming more and more pretty, she stood up, leaned against Jiang Qihan's chest, hugged his waist and sighed: "I never imagined that there would be such a day. ”

"Me too, I'm so happy to finally be able to marry you." The joy and excitement in Jiang Qihan's heart almost made him think that this was a dream given to him by God, and once he woke up, everything he wanted would be gone.

Qi Niang raised her head to look at him, as if she knew what he was thinking, stared into his eyes and smiled, "This is not a dream, don't you see that I am really standing in front of you?" ”

Facing those starry eyes, Jiang Qihan lowered his head and kissed him, and Qi Niang raised her head slightly and touched his lips. An incomparable sense of joy and urgency filled the hearts of the two of them, making them eagerly fade away the complicated packages. Jiang Qihan never knew that in addition to hatred and love, he also had so many desires that had made him sneer. This desire, like a bottomless abyss, completely crushed his reason, and he became a mortal man through and through. He was deeply immersed in Qi Niang's jade-like body and vortex enthusiasm, forgetting all hatred and jealousy. Under the red gauze tent, the figures of the two overlapped each other, inseparable from each other, and those never-ending greedy lust and longing for each other's bodies were like silk threads wrapped around their hearts.

It was as if there were only two of them left in the world.

The liquor burns the throat, but it can't burn half the pain in the heart. In a bamboo grove cottage in the distance, as the wine glass fell to the ground, Bian Che finally fell to the ground, drunk and unconscious. Inside and outside the house, there were the bodies of several people in black, I don't know which passers-by came to seek revenge on him, and wanted to take advantage of his solitary figure and drunkenness, but he didn't expect that the person was not killed, but he became his subordinate ghost to vent his emotions, which was really a mistake. But death is not a relief, and it will not be like he is now, thinking of someone who has become someone else's wife, and suffering to the fullest.

In the morning, Qi Niang opened her sleepy eyes, the temperature on the pillow was already cold, she sat up from the bed, only wearing a thin gauze skirt, and the spring light in the clothes was vaguely visible. The skin on her chest still had a few traces of red imprinted on her body by Jiang Qihan last night, which made her feel very ashamed, but she felt excited from the bottom of her heart.

When the maidservant in the room saw her wake up, she hurriedly stepped forward to serve enthusiastically. Qi Niang hurriedly stepped back, covered her chest with her hands, and said in surprise: "I'll wear it myself, you can go down." ”

The servant girl smiled and said, "Madam, you don't have to be shy, I came to serve you on the orders of the pavilion master, my name is Qinghuan." ”

Qi Niang still refused, "I'm not used to being served, so I'll come by myself, and you can bring in the washing things later." ”

Seeing that she insisted on doing so, Qing Huan smiled coquettishly and said, "Okay, Qing Huan will be back soon." ”

"Hey, wait!" Qi Niang's eyes flowed, and she asked embarrassedly, "Where is your pavilion master?" ”

Qing Huan replied with a smile: "The pavilion master is dispensing medicine for his wife in the mulberry courtyard, and it would have been good to give us the prescription, but the pavilion master has to come by himself, and the pavilion master really loves his wife." ”

Dispensing? Qi Niang was puzzled, and when she finished combing, she hurried to the pharmacy of Mulberry Hospital. I saw the early morning sun fall on the rows of shelves, casting mottled broken shadows on the ground. Jiang Qihan was slowly pacing in the aisle between the two rows of shelves with a plate, his thin fingers gently brushing over a row of medicine grids full of drug names, and then froze, opened the grid, and pulled some herbs from it into the plate. The movements are elegant and skillful, and they are done in one go. As soon as I turned around, I saw Qi Niang.

Jiang Qihan was in a very good mood, walked towards her with a spring breeze on his face, raised his hand to pull the fine hair on the side of her cheek behind her ear, and said with a smile: "It's still early, why don't you sleep for a while?" ”

His voice was like a breeze, and Qi Niang's tone couldn't help but soften, "I woke up to see that you weren't there, and I got up when I couldn't sleep." ”

Jiang Qihan's eyes flashed with happiness, and he took Qi Niang's hand and walked through the aisle, and said gently, "Are you hungry?" Let's go eat first. ”

Qi Niang looked at the things in his hand and asked curiously, "What are you doing?" Qing Huan said that you are dispensing medicine for me. ”

"Oh, this is used as a plaster to remove scars, and in addition, I promised you that to heal your hands, daily acupuncture is essential, but it also needs to be accompanied by some internal medicine. Scar removal and regaining sensation in both hands will not be done overnight, and it will take some time. Jiang Qihan looked at her slightly apologetically.

Qi Niang smiled slightly, "I don't really care about the scar, as long as I ...... As long as Qihan doesn't dislike it, it's fine. As soon as Qi Niang finished speaking, she also blushed, and even remembered the touch of Jiang Qihan's fingers caressing the scar on her back last night, as well as his distressed eyes.

Jiang Qihan also had an unnatural flush on his face, and he shook his head and smiled, "How can I dislike it, no matter what, it is always the best in my eyes." However, women are born to love beauty, so don't refuse. ”

"Okay." Qi Niang nodded.

"Qing Huan is okay?"

"Hmm...... Qi Han, I'm not used to being served, can I not have so many maids in the future? Qinghuan can do it alone. ”

Jiang Qihan chuckled: "I guessed that you would say this, okay, it's all up to you, today I will dismiss them, leaving only Qinghuan alone." ”

After breakfast, Jiang Qihan was going to meet a guest because of something, and Qi Niang went back to her residence alone.

In the living room, a woman in white was waiting there early, just looking at the back was already graceful, which made people reverie, I don't know what kind of posture she looked back on.

Jiang Qihan walked into the hall, and when he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but pause, and then said expressionlessly: "It turns out that you want to see me." ”

The woman turned around and smiled faintly, "Congratulations to the Pavilion Master for holding the beauty, I wonder if the Pavilion Master Jiang still remembers your agreement with me?" ”

Jiang Qihan's eyes drooped slightly, "I have already informed Yuwen Zhan about Xuanyuan Chong, and he is already trying his best to overturn the case for Lei Dai and Ye Luxin to frame Xuanyuan Chong back then." Don't be anxious. ”

Bai Yuying said with a smile: "Pavilion Master Jiang, don't pretend to be confused, I'm not here just for this matter. I have worked hard to get the mechanism map of the Thousand Machine Building for the Pavilion Master, so that you can get rid of the Thousand Machine Tower's forces in the Central Plains, but you have not fulfilled your promise. ”

"Recovery doesn't happen overnight." Jiang Qi said coldly.

Bai Yuying sneered, "Don't think I don't know that you have obtained the Dugu Heart Method, when you were in Phoenix Valley, your light skills were unmatched." ”

Jiang Qihan's eyebrows froze, "Where are you?" ”

Bai Yuying snorted coldly and didn't answer, "Within a month, give me the mental method, otherwise if your Meng Meng knows what you did, will she still treat you like this?" ”

Jiang Qihan's face suddenly turned pale, Bai Yuying smiled, and then passed by him, "Remember, you only have a month." ”