Chapter 107: Dreams
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saw his daughter standing in front of the window shyly, and Jia Lian looked at it blankly, almost drooling.
Jia Cong also followed Jia Lian's gaze and looked out, and was also amazed when he saw this.
What a gorgeous woman.
Qin Bangye himself was actually a little pedantic, and his face was a little unsightly when he saw this.
"Ahem."
Half a fist was put to his mouth and he pretended to cough, and then Qin Bangye picked up the teacup next to him and dialed it as if nothing happened.
Qin Keqing and Jia Lian woke up like a dream.
With a flushed face, Qin Keqing raised his head and glanced at Jia Lian quickly, then lowered his head and ran away like a gust of wind.
seemed to be disgusted, Jia Lian was seen by this glance as if hundreds of cats were scratching, itching terribly.
After running away, Qin Keqing took the hand of the girl next to him and spoke breathlessly.
"He, he's the eldest son of the first-class general of the Rongguo Mansion?"
This girl was serving tea to Jia Lian and the others before, and when she heard this, she bent her eyes and nodded vigorously.
"I heard the master call him Brother Lian, and Mrs. said that the fiancΓ© of the young lady is called Jia Lian, and he is full of words. The one next to him was his brother-in-law, and he thought it was him. β
Qin Keqing nodded, and the shame on his face was even stronger.
Jia Lian's appearance is very good,
In the house, Jia Cong roughly guessed who was outside, and when he saw that Jia Lian was still looking out of focus, he hurriedly kicked Jia Lian quietly.
Jia Lian came back to his senses and saw Qin Bangye looking at him with a calm face, his face slightly embarrassed.
It's embarrassing to see someone's daughter being caught by her father-in-law......
At noon, he had lunch at Qin's house, and Qin Bangye didn't know whether he wanted it or not, so he poured Jia Lian a lot of wine with a straight face.
In a daze, Jia Lian still wanted to find another chance to meet Qin Keqing and at least say a few words, so he simply fell cheekily on the table, his eyes closed tightly.
Gotcha, the porcelain toucher is coming.
People are drunk here, the weather is freezing, and they come on horseback, and if they fall, they will be terrible.
In addition, Jia Cong is also a drunkard, and he also looks dazed, Qin Bangye's face twitched.
I regretted that I had poured too much before, and repeatedly told my wife to hurry up and clean up the two rooms and let the two of them rest.
Jia Lian pretended to be dead and closed his eyes, heard Xing'er Wang'er's voice, and after a while, he felt driven by two people into a room.
It couldn't compare to the warmth of the living room, and as soon as he entered the house, he was greeted by a chill, which made Jia Lian shiver.
"It's also cold, and I asked my two sisters to help bring two braziers. My grandfather's body is cold, so I'm afraid I'm going to catch a cold. β
Wang'er actually wanted to say that her body had not healed, and she remembered the cause of this disease, so she changed her mind.
"It's already been burned, and it should be on the way to send it by now."
The reply was a little girl with a delicate face, who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old.
"The two little brothers might as well help the second master to the bed first, the futon will be baked on the stove when it is laid, and it must be hot at this time."
Xing'er Wang'er responded, and hurriedly helped Jia Lian to the bed, and the quilt was really warm.
I went to the outer coat and covered Jia Lian tightly with a futon, and the charcoal basin outside was also sent in.
The experience of the previous car is still fresh in his memory, Xing'er opened the window a little bit, and the room was quickly warmed up because it was not very large.
Jia Lian originally just pretended to be asleep, but the quilt was warm, the charcoal basin was also warm, and there was a vague fragrance in the room, and before he knew it, he really fell asleep.
In the haze, it felt as if someone was calling for him, and the voice was empty and distant, as if it was coming from a long distance.
Hazy opening his eyes, Jia Lian only felt that there was a fog around him.
This......
Crossed again?
Jia Lian was confused, stood in place for a while, shouted twice, and saw that no one answered, so he simply strode forward.
After walking about two or three zhang, the white fog beside him gradually dissipated, but I saw the jade building of Zhulan, the green trees and clear streams, the sound of gurgling water and the sound of birds and birds were endless.
Didn't cross?
Still in the Red Mansion?
Jia Lian was worried in his heart, the pavilions and pavilions here still looked antique, but he was clearly lying in Qin Bangye's house just now.
I was thinking about it when I heard someone singing behind the mountain.
"Spring dreams disperse with the clouds, and flying flowers flow after the water. Send a message to all the children, why bother looking for sorrow. β
The tone is melodious and beautiful, and it is a girl's voice.
Thinking about it, Jia Lian thought about it, and pinched himself hard.
It doesn't hurt......
Purse your lips and reach out again and pinch your inner thighs hard.
Still doesn't hurt.
Dream?
Well, I guess so.
With a little bottom in his heart, Jia Lian didn't have the previous blankness, and simply followed the voice to find it.
Dreams, later generations argued, in dreams he is the boss.
As long as he is strong-willed, he can even control the content of his dreams.
Control the content of your dreams?
Suddenly, Jia Lian had a wicked smile on his face, and silently began to think about Qin Keqing's face in his heart.
Sumeru's singing was approaching, Jia Lian opened his eyes with a smile, and in the flower bushes opposite, a graceful back stood in front of him, singing tactfully.
The hair on his head was in a towering bun, with only two luxurious and simple hosta hairpins, and the remaining three thousand troubles hung down to his waist.
The back is swaying, full of fairy spirit.
Really?!
Jia Lian was excited, and when the singing stopped, he stepped forward with a smile.
"Hello girl, Xiaosheng wandered here and lost his way, can I ask the girl to help guide the maze?"
The voice was deliberately low and magnetic, and Jia Lian was so excited that he couldn't do it.
Being able to control your dreams is too awesome.
The back in front of him was stunned when he heard Jia Lian's words, and then slowly turned around and looked at Jia Lian with a smile.
With a suffocation on his face, Jia Lian was stunned.
Belch...... Could it be that he was wrong just now?
It seems like this, and it doesn't seem like this......
Jia Lian was a little dazed, and after thinking about Qin Keqing's appearance seriously, he opened his eyes......
As a result, the person in front of him is still like this.
But it's not that there's much difference, it's just ......
Jia Lian always felt that this face was a little older than Qin Keqing in reality.
I knew that Qin Keqing was only eighteen years old today, and when Jia Lian saw her twice, she was very delicate and cute.
But this ......
Looks at least ten years older than her.
"You, may I ask ...... girl?"
Strange in his heart, Jia Lian always felt that something was strange, and he couldn't say it for a while.
It is undeniable that this person looks very beautiful, and even has a luxurious and graceful appearance, which is even more eye-catching than Qin Keqing, and has a bit of fairy spirit.
But inexplicably, Jia Lian just felt stunned and uncomfortable.
Looking at Jia Lian fixedly, the woman walked to Jia Lian's side in a few steps, and the corners of her mouth pulled slightly.
"I live in the sea of sorrow above the hatred sky, and I am also a fairy girl in the spring mountain incense cave."