Chapter 65 to be married

What can't be done, Song Yang is duty-bound, and kissed the porcelain doll's palm again, this time the porcelain doll laughed directly, took back his hand and covered his chest, happy as if something.

Song Yang was confused by her, and wanted to ask, 'No, isn't it?' but felt that it was too bad, but apart from this sentence, he couldn't remember what to say, so he simply didn't say anything and laughed with her.

After being happy for a while, the porcelain doll gradually regained its calm: "I didn't know you were still alive before." I'm not talking about this time, it's a few years ago. You were taken away while you were still in your infancy, and everyone just said that you died, and I began to be widowed when I was more than a year old......"

Her wording was strange, and Song Yang wanted to laugh and hold back.

Xie Zimiao looked at him: "Laugh if you want to, you have to remember in the future, you don't have to endure anything in front of me, let alone be careful, I won't care." As he spoke, he smiled quietly and turned back to the topic: "I learned that Fu Laosi was still in the world, so I asked someone to help and checked you carefully." Don't get me wrong, check that you really don't have malicious intentions, you are my husband to be married, and I was really curious about you at that time. ”

This kind of trivial matter, with Song Yang's son, how could he care, nodded and gestured with one hand, and motioned for her to continue.

"I didn't think of it before, I was shocked when I checked it, it turns out that there are a lot of women around you, there are princesses and county lords, there are Gu people and dancers, there are gentle girls with soft and beautiful beauty, there are magical girls with Soma talents, and there is the owner of the world's first village Tomorrow Villa...... There are all kinds of three religions and nine streams, and you can grab a lot of them. As he spoke, Xie Zimiao raised a hand, stretched out and clenched his fists in front of Song Yang's eyes, and made a gesture of 'grabbing a handful'.

Xie Men's lackeys investigated 'uncle', and the women related to it were naturally the focus, and almost none of them were all known to Xie Zimiao, and the porcelain dolls didn't care whether these women had anything to do with Song Yang or not, and they all counted them all in one go. Having said that, since Song Yang walked out of Yanziping, there have indeed been many women he has encountered, but he doesn't remember them all now.

"However, then I moved to your town," without waiting for Song Yang to be complacent, let alone for him to ask these women carefully, the porcelain doll continued to say downward: "I live close to you, so I know that although there are many women around you, you are still stable." Others don't mention it, just say that Gu Zhaojun put the two women next to you......"

Song Yang heard her mention Gu Zhaojun a few days ago, and knew that Lao Gu was a friend of his, but he didn't know anything specific, and he was slightly surprised when he heard it: "He gave me two women?" As he spoke, he didn't hide anything, and said with a smile: "It's quite a friend." ”

"He gave you a maid, and the other acted as a liaison to help you." The porcelain doll explained and continued the topic: "These two women have their own styles, and they are top-grade beauties no matter where they are placed, oh, they don't count the sand people here." She also learned Mr. Silk's 'oh', remembering Shamin's eccentric aesthetics, she couldn't help but smile: "At least these two flowers are for you to pick." They are all sweet fruits, non-toxic and harmless, and it is rare that you can still treat them with courtesy. ”

"I've been in contact with you for a long time, and I've gradually come to understand that you are an evil person and do things extremely, but you have a sense of proportion towards women. On the surface, you seem to be very easy-going with everyone, but in fact, you don't really get close to anyone, unless you really like her. ”

Speaking of this, Xie Zimiao was suddenly silent for a while, and sighed lightly when he spoke again, his voice was so light that if he fell to the ground, he would be immediately shattered: "On Yanzipan, you are no different from me and Xiao Jiu and Nanrong, you didn't like me at that time." ”

The tone was quiet, but the corners of her lips outlined a smile line: "I sleep in your arms every day, and no one can stand it, and I won't mind if you do it... But you just kissed my hand... I thought... Kiss the palm of my hand with thy son... You ......"

Talking intermittently, no matter how hard she tried to maintain it, she couldn't hide the crampedness in her heart, the porcelain doll bit her lip and took a deep breath: "You may like me." ”

With just seven words, just a short question, the voice returned to calm, the porcelain doll's eyes were clear and bright, as usual chatting, looking at Song Yang quietly, without blinking, no one could see the emotions in it, as if there was no deep spring. Only she knows about the starter, and at this moment she is not looking at Song Yang's eyes, but his eyebrows.

Even Song Yang didn't find the little details, she didn't want to dare to look at each other, but she really didn't dare to look at each other.

There is nothing to hide, Song Yang nodded calmly, as she said, he likes porcelain dolls very much, at least now.

She is a beautiful woman, perhaps not a country and a city, but she is weak in body, strong in heart, calm most of the time and occasionally flying away; It seems that the wise predecessors said to Song Yang shallowly, 'I try not to mention the past, and wait for you to wake up slowly'; as if the closest relatives and relatives took care of Song Yang very seriously; as if the newlywed wife, who only had three robes before and after, was happily matched by her; and like a little girl who had been lonely for three lives and five lifetimes, relying on and trusting Song Yang unreasonably and even unreasonably...... These are her styles.

And more importantly, on the way to amnesia, Song Yang didn't have a dependence on her and a closeness, and being able to meet Xie Zimiao in such an environment was simply God's love and reward for Song Yang.

The simplest feelings, Song Yang likes her and is willing to be with her, kissing her palm is an inadvertent flow of the heart, of course, it can also be seen as flirting.

But what Song Yang really didn't expect was that after nodding her head and confirming her mind to Xie Zimiao, her expression suddenly became extremely strange, as if she was going to cry and more like she wanted to laugh, her eyebrows were furrowed and full of grievances, and her eyes were bright as if a kitten had seen braised fish.

Not to mention that Song Yang didn't remember anything, even if he recalled everything in this life and his previous life, he had never seen a person with such a complicated expression on his face, and before Song Yang could ask, Xie Zimiao suddenly choked on saliva and began to cough.

Coughing so violently that it was beyond measure, the body was tensed tightly, a little face was suffocated red, and the hands trembled uncontrollably... And tears, flowing wantonly.

Song Yang wanted to help her sit up, but this time Xie Zimiao became disobedient, dodged his hands, lifted a wolf skin with great difficulty to wrap himself up, and went into the darkness alone, continuing to cough and cry.

You must know that during these days, two people get along day and night, working together during the day and sleeping together at night, although they have not done anything polite before, but the two people are clearly a couple, and ordinary friends can't get to them so closely. Song Yang thought that they could understand each other's intentions, but they didn't understand what happened to Xie Zimiao at all.

After a while, the blanket was lifted, Xie Zimiao sat up, her legs curled up and her hands on her knees, holding herself, the posture she had always been most accustomed to, would make her warmer.

The porcelain doll wiped away her tears and looked up at Song Yang, her eyes washed with tears were slightly red, but they were even more pleased: "You shouldn't remember, I told you before: In this world, I only have one relative left for you...... But what kind of relative am I and you? There is no blood relationship between you and me, I have not met in the past 20 years, and the only contact between you and me is only on August 16 of the fourth year of Jingtai, when your family put 100 days of wine for you, my father gave your father a red paper, and the red paper with my birthday eight characters written. ”

"A doll who pays for his life, that's all there is to you and me." Song Yang didn't remember these things Xie Zimiao said at all, but she didn't care, and said downwardly: "A husband who is nominal and not even has a 'name' is not so straightforward, is my only relative in this world." ”

The porcelain doll smiled, a little sarcastic and self-deprecating: "I often laugh at myself for being stupid, what's the use of this kind of relatives... But I can't help it, no matter how reluctant you are as a relative, no matter how much you deceive yourself, as long as you are still here, I am not alone. ”

Xie Zimiao took Song Yang's hand and covered his cheek, and his tone was so light that it was even a little ethereal: "I have a husband who refers to marriage, but unfortunately, my husband has a very strange idea, he ignores the orders of his parents, and he doesn't care how talented and capable we are Xie Men's lackeys, he only marries the woman he likes... Unfortunately, you didn't like me at that time, you didn't plan to marry me, I said to myself that you were my relative, but you told me that you were my friend...... Relatives and friends are different, and the difference is really big. ”

"But now it's all changed... Do you understand? I used to coax myself by myself, until you nodded just now, Song Yang likes Xie Zimiao, I really have a relative, I don't know whether to cry or laugh, I... I felt like I was dying. Speaking of this, the porcelain doll couldn't hold back any longer, and finally cried out loud.

He likes me, this relative finally 'deserves his name', and finally no longer deceives himself, and her Song Yang has finally become clear and real......

Song Yang was a little confused by Xie Zimiao's words, and he was a little curious about himself before, but he was more distressed, such a porcelain doll, who could be indifferent? What's more, he really cares about this woman now, and he comforts her softly and helps her wipe her tears, making a fuss.

The porcelain doll never causes trouble to others, let alone a woman who can't be cleaned up when she cries, she quickly put away her tears, closed her voice, wiped her face, and stuffed herself into Song Yang's arms, her eyes closed and she enjoyed it quietly...... After a while, she suddenly laughed again, turned over in Song Yang's arms, and looked at him: "You didn't expect it, it's just that one hand is restless, and it ended up causing such a big disaster." ”

Song Yang also smiled, and before he could answer, Xie Zimiao took a deep breath comfortably: "Let's listen to it again." ”

Song Yang was stunned: "What did you say?" ”

Xie Zimiao seemed to be smiling, did not answer, only repeated: "Say it again and listen to it." ”

Finally, Song Yang was not slow to react, and after a little thought, he understood what she meant: "I like you." ”

"Say it three times." Xie Zimiao's rare greed.

But when Song Yang just said it twice, she posted it and kissed Song Yang on the lips...... She is so happy, she has a bumper harvest today, she has harvested a relative, a husband, and it is very coincidental that the person she harvested is exactly what she likes.

Xie Zimiao kissed very lightly and quickly, according to her original intention, she had to lean back and separate quickly after touching him lightly. But she forgot that Song Yang kissed her palm just now, she felt as if she had been struck by thunder, and now that her lips were connected, it felt like the sky was falling, as if she was flying into the sky and more like she was falling into the abyss, her mind was a ball, and the whole person was frozen there.

Song Yang was not idle, and kissed viciously......

The porcelain doll was completely stunned, I don't know if it was too excited in my heart, or too weak in my body, or because my emotions were too violent just now to make her unstable, under the thick kiss, her eyes rolled and her body suddenly softened, and she fainted directly.

It was a really exciting night.

The medical scriptures she had learned before were still in her consciousness, and Song Yang knew that her fainting was caused by emotions and did not harm her body, but it would be inappropriate to wake her up quickly, so she should help her set up a pillow and a blanket at the moment, and let her sleep for a while.

The porcelain doll woke up naturally after sleeping for a while, but her mind was still a little chaotic, she opened her eyes and looked at Song Yang blankly, and then thought about what happened before, she asked tentatively: "I'm unconscious?" ”

Song Yang was about to go crazy: "I'm not going to do anything, let's just sleep well, you can take care of everything and talk about it." ”

After waking up, her spirit recovered quickly, the porcelain doll giggled, lifted off the blanket on her body, jumped up and stopped Song Yang's neck with both hands: "Kiss again, go to sleep......" As soon as she kissed it, she couldn't help laughing again, ruining the scenery.

After the kiss, Xie Zimiao sat down again: "Song Yang, you stubble pierce people, and I won't kiss you again if I don't shave it clean in the future." ”

Song Yang also laughed and teased her: "Isn't it amazing?" You don't even know that your lips are salty, just a bun. ”

Porcelain dolls laugh out loud, and when they are happy, even if they are not very funny, they can make people laugh a lot...... After chatting casually for a while, Song Yang saw that the sky outside was a little cloudy, and urged: "Hurry up and sleep, you have to hurry up tomorrow." ”

But the porcelain doll shook her head: "Don't sleep, I'll stay with you all night today, starting tomorrow night... Can't sleep like this. ”

The smile on Xie Zimiao's face disappeared, he lowered his head and spoke for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice returned to calm: "You know, I have been married to the Fu family since I was one year old, whether you are dead or alive, Xie Zimiao is the wife of Fu Miren...... Before this accident, whenever you want, I would nod and agree, I was originally yours. But now it's different, and you can't be more polite. ”

Song Yang couldn't help but ask: "A while ago, did Master Ban ask you that Shamin has an auspicious day for festivals and marriages. ”

That time, the class adults intended to match the two dolls, and the old man asked Song Yang before looking for the porcelain doll, Song Yang was quite happy at the time, and nodded happily in agreement, but when the class was looking for the porcelain doll again, he was refused to come back, and the old man was unhappy and too lazy to bother with their affairs.

The matter is gone, and Song Yang can't ask the reason, so he will put it down for the time being.

After the porcelain doll nodded, Song Yang said again: "The auspicious day of Shamin has passed, but we are Han people, so we don't have to follow their festivals to ......."

His meaning couldn't be clearer, if Xie Zimiao agreed, the two would get married as soon as possible, he didn't care where he was, he didn't care what kind of ceremony was held, as long as she was willing and she was happy.

Song Yang thought that Xie Zimiao didn't agree to the matchmaking of the class master before because she didn't know his intentions; I also thought that she mentioned 'can't be courteous' because she wanted to have a real name first.

It was normal for him to think like this, after all, Xie Zimiao was so happy just now, even a blind person could see that she wanted to marry and was willing to marry Song Yang. Unexpectedly, Xie Zimiao shook his head again: "I can't be courteous now, let alone get married, but don't get me wrong, it's not because I don't want to get married, it's not that I can't really sleep with you, it's... It's another reason......" In the next sentence, she couldn't say it, but read softly in her heart: Song Yang, I have taken advantage of it.

is not married because of three people: Song Yang, Xiao Yu, and Chu Rong.

Song Yang doesn't remember the past, but Xie Zimiao knows everything.

Song Yang has shown signs of recovering his memory, remembering that everything in the past was just a matter of time, one day he really woke up, remembering that the family was still waiting for the two wives to be married who had really paid countless for him, but he married another woman first, how should Song Yang deal with himself at that time?

And the other one, both Xiao Yu and Chu Rong are very good to Xie Zimiao...... The porcelain doll understands that if nothing happens, Song Yang won't like her, so she feels that she has taken advantage, which is a ridiculous idea, but she really thinks so. She can't wait to marry Song Yang now, but she can't get ahead of Xiao Yu and Chu Rong.

All along, Xie Zimiao has thought a lot about others, although she doesn't say it.

A few days ago, she refused the matchmaking of the class people, and it was also because of this reason. I can't talk about righteousness, I just feel that I can't do that, and I don't want to embarrass Song Yang in the future.

As for giving the body to him... She had long regarded herself as his person, if it was before, even if he didn't have a name, he could take it whenever he wanted, but not now. Very similar reasons, if you are more polite at this time, what is the difference between marrying Song Yang and yourself?

Xie Zimiao said something that Song Yang couldn't understand: "When you regain all your memories, you shouldn't forget this experience now, right?" ”

It's not a choice, even if Song Yang thinks of the princess's marriage and the county lord's marriage, he will not forget Xie Zimiao's crying and laughter tonight...... So Xie Zimiao laughed again: "You and my marriage, until you remember the past, one day you regain your memory, when you say to marry, I will marry!" Never, never, will not go back! ”

The porcelain doll's explanation is not clear, but her attitude could not be clearer: wait for Song Yang to recover her memory, and then talk about marriage.

Song Yang asked again: "What if I can't remember it all the time?" ”

"Don't be a scoundrel!" Porcelain doll laughs.

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