Chapter 282: Thousand Machines Fantasy (15)

Shangguan Qianqiu glanced at the short old man gratefully.

Qianji has a disability in his legs and feet, Shangguan Qianqiu took Qianji all the way to the red carpet to his parents, worshipping heaven and earth, Shangguan Qianqiu was very careful to help Qianji kneel, in order to make Qianji comfortable, the mat has two thick layers.

Shangguan Qianqiu's father was not only a little moved when he saw this, but sure enough, his own children still hurt his wife, just like he loved his wife when he was young, this is biological, go fuck the rumors of the emperor's illegitimate child, Shangguan Qianqiu is his species.

You see, no, I love my wife a lot, how much I love my wife, how can I be like the emperor, I spend a lot of heart, and changing a woman is like changing clothes.

The second worship of parents, husband and wife worship each other.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, the wind came fast, went fast, and there was a weirdness in the beginning, Shangguan Qianqiu Zou frowned, and when he came back to his senses, Qianji's red hijab had been blown off by the wind.

Everyone was also stunned when they saw Qianji's appearance, this, isn't this the soft incense pavilion Oiran Qianji who fell into the river?!

Qianji looked at the red hijab ignorantly, her eyes were very clean, as if they had been washed by spring water, and the bewitching and charming between the eyebrows and eyes, completely different, some people were wondering if this would not be Qianji, but Qianji's half-sister?

When Wan Ling saw Qianji, his eyes lit up, he picked up the red hijab that fell on the ground, and said, "Qianji." ”

Qianji turned his head, a pair of eyes were full of puzzlement and looked at Wan Ling, did not speak, his eyes were full of curiosity and confusion, this person is so strange, why does he wear a cold mask, it seems to be made of jade, doesn't he feel heavy?

"Little finch, you sit on the mat first." Shangguan Qianqiu's gentle voice broke Qianji's doubts, and Qianji nodded obediently.

Shangguan Qianqiu smiled and rubbed Qianji's little head, when he stood up to face Wan Ling, with anger in his eyes, he snatched the red hijab from Wan Ling's hand, and whispered in Wan Ling's ear: "Let go, she is not Qianji, the real Qianji has died in that assassination that you single-handedly planned." ”

Wan Ling's body trembled, but he didn't let go of the red hijab on his hand.

The two did not give in to each other.

Qianji couldn't see the strange jade-faced man's expression, Shangguan Qianqiu didn't come back, their hands held the red hijab and just didn't let go, their eyes contained emotions, and they didn't want to separate from each other for a long time, it's really strange, could it be that this jade-faced man is actually a woman?! Shangguan Qianqiu likes jade-faced people.

Thinking of this, Qianji's eyes slowly filled with tears, and she pretended to be calm and said, "Master, do you like Sister Jade Noodles?" ”

As soon as these words came out, all the guests present took a step back, this jade-faced evil star, no one in the capital does not know, this is the second young master of the Wan family, the young pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion, with a strange personality and a ruthless shot, in the capital, from eighty-year-old women to seven-year-old children, all of them don't know this madman.

This bride calls this person Sister Jade?! Sister! It seems that she doesn't want to live anymore.

The guests present looked at Chiki with a look of pity.

But miraculously, Wan Ling didn't get angry, he was stunned for a moment, and when he was stunned, Shangguan Qianqiu snatched the red hijab, walked in front of Qianji, squatted down and looked at Qianji and said: "Fool, how can I like jade noodles, that's a man, you don't have a short-sleeved fetish." ”

Qianji sniffed his little nose, his watery eyes were extremely cute, and there were tears hanging from the corners of his eyes that hadn't fallen yet: "Really? Male? ”

Shangguan Qianqiu nodded with a smile and said, "Really." ”

Qianji turned his head to look at Wan Ling, clasped his hands together and said respectfully: "The little woman is abrupt, please don't blame the young man." ”

Shangguan Qianqiu's father was afraid that something would happen, after the husband and wife worshipped, he asked Shangguan Qianqiu to take Qianji into the cave room, Shangguan Qianqiu was twenty-nine years old before marrying a wife, although it is not too late for a man to marry a wife at this age, but his old man is very lonely, since his daughter-in-law is gone, he often looks forward to Shangguan Qianqiu can marry a daughter-in-law, have a child, boys and girls are fine, there are children to accompany him to the old man, he is very happy, but this Shangguan Qianqiu ran to the Qinglou, as soon as he introduced the girl to him, he said that now he is career-oriented, and he does not want to love men and women, he was so angry.

Now it's okay, Shangguan Qianqiu finally married a wife, although he is not a famous nobleman, but this little girl is very good to his taste, Shangguan Qianqiu finally accepted his heart, and promised him never to go to Qinglou again, he is happy in his heart, if Wan Ling is not standing next to him, he will be even happier.

Wan Ling's mind kept echoing with the words of Qianji.

Master, do you like Sister Jade Noodles?

Qianxiaoque calls Shangguan Qianqiu a master?

Could it be that a thousand little birds are a thousand machines, but she has amnesia?

So Wan Ling ran over when Shangguan Qianqiu was carrying Qianji into the cave room, picked up Qianji and ran.

Qianji took the red hijab, she couldn't see what was happening, although it was very windy all of a sudden, Qianji grabbed the red hijab and didn't let the red hijab fly, she felt the violent heartbeat of the person holding her and murmured: "Master, although I don't remember much about the past, but Xiaoque knows that the master is a very gentle person, in Xiaoque's vague memory, there is one thing, Xiaoque remembers very clearly, the master feeds Xiaoque medicine, although you always threaten Xiaoque to cut off Xiaoque's leg if he doesn't finish drinking, But you patiently feed me every time and drink the medicine one by one, master, do you know? After drinking the medicine, the peach blossom honey you gave the little finch was so sweet, the little finch's tendon was broken, and the little finch couldn't remember how it broke, maybe it was because the little finch didn't take the medicine obediently. ”

Qianji said a lot, and as she spoke, she fell asleep, Wan Ling opened the red hijab, Qianji's face was stained with tears, his hand covered his lower abdomen, and his tight little face had a tiredness that could not be taken away.

Wan Ling's heart was throbbing for a while, the medicine in Qianji's mouth was actually not medicine, but poison, the killer had to take poison since he was a child, this is so that the killer has a certain resistance to poison when he grows up, so that the chance of completing the task is greater.

At that time, Wan Ling just regarded Qianji as an interesting toy, Qianji's body was entrenched in toxins, Qianji could not have his own children in this life, and Qianji could not live to be thirty years old, when Qianji knew about it before, he looked at the sky and was stunned for a day, although she didn't say anything later, but Wan Ling knew that Qianji must hate him.

So be it, let your best side stay in her heart all the time, and don't remember his ruthlessness.

At night, Wan Ling handed the sleeping Qianji to Shangguan Qianqiu: "Take good care of Qianji, if I want to know that you have lost her, I will not let you go." Wan Ling put down the cruel words and turned to leave, the evening breeze caressed Wan Ling's figure, very lonely.

Qianji's belly is bulging day by day, and the baby's breath is weak, but he is strong and alive until childbirth.

At the time of childbirth, Chiki cut his belly with a dagger in order for the child to be born smoothly.

When the midwife saw this scene, her face turned pale with fright, and she looked at Qianji as if she was looking at a monster, and the maids were also frightened by Qianji's actions, especially Xiaoming, who fell to the ground in fright.

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