"That's good!" Song Qinglian nodded, and said softly, "You can receive such a job at such a time when you need money, Brother Xuan, you are really lucky."

"Presumably, that big family attaches great importance to Brother Xuan's talent, the wedding is a great event, when the time comes, Brother Xuan, you must perform well, and at the same time, you can have more joy."

"That's nature." Ming Jingxuan said happily: "In order to be able to marry Sister Qinglian as a wife, I must sing hard to make money, so you can wait for that day with peace of mind."

"Oh, by the way, Brother Xuan." Song Qinglian seemed to suddenly remember something, she took out a package from the table on the windowsill, and took out two sachets from the package, one was navy blue, the other was lotus lotus, and the two bags exuded two different and refreshing fragrances.

She presented the sachets to Ming Jingxuan with both hands, "Brother Xuan, these two sachets are made for you these days. I've embroidered a sachet for you every seven days, a promise I've never forgotten. I didn't know if I would ever see you again, but I kept making this sachet for you."

The stitches of the sachet are still fine, and every stitch and thread is embroidered with the true love that will not change in this life, and it is also the most sincere and sincere love.

A burst of emotion spread to Ming Jingxuan's heart, this stupid girl, even if she was in a catastrophe, she still didn't forget her infatuation with herself.

He took the two sachets and stroked them carefully, "Sister Qinglian, you have never forgotten this thought. To have a loving companion like you, my Ming Jingxuan is really in vain."

Song Qinglian smiled softly, the flower-like smile reflected in the gorgeous fragrance, and looked at him and whispered, "Brother Xuan's heart for Qinglian is not like this? Qinglian understands it in her heart."

Looking at her pure eyes, a shallow ripple rippled in Ming Jingxuan's heart, that is, her purity, which has not changed in the slightest from beginning to end, is the original reason why he desperately loves and cares.

Moved in his heart, he stroked her fine hair, slowly approached her, and kissed her cherry red lips. This kiss has poured out the tenderness of the world.

Feeling his breath slowly approaching her, Song Qinglian couldn't help but blush, but before she could react, her lips were sealed by that tenderness.

The four lips met, and there was a burst of tenderness in her heart, she did not avoid his kiss, she gently closed her eyes, and wrapped her arms around his back, gently responding to his kiss.

He kissed her gently, this kiss was gentle and long, not too much passion and enthusiasm, but it was the warmth that nourished the deepest part of her heart. She responded softly, feeling the slightest bit of warmth between his lips and the breath that belonged only to him.

In the dim hut, there is only one candle that is burning, but what is reflected in the red candle flame is hugging each other, kissing a pair of beautiful people sweetly, and the charm of the room is colorful.

The morning light was slightly revealed from the sky, and a piece of fish belly white gradually rose in the distant mountains, and the dark night gradually became bright and clear, and a faint light fell into the hut, that is, it was already the fifth watch, and the sunrise was about to come.

But these lovers were trapped in that affectionate deep kiss, and they had long forgotten the time, and they didn't even perceive that the sky outside the window had gradually become brighter.

But when he was kissing, Ming Jingxuan's arm inadvertently touched the table, and it touched Song Qinglian's sewing box impartially, and the needle and thread of the iron wire fell to the ground in an instant, making a crisp sound of "bell".

After this sound, both of them were shocked and quickly let go of each other.

"It's early in the morning, what kind of movement, so that people can't sleep, it's annoying......

Immediately afterwards, I heard Song Daquan's hazy and sleepy complaint in the other room.

"Oops." Song Qinglian's heart tightened, and she realized that something was wrong, and it must have been Song Daquan who was awakened by the needle and thread and the sound of falling to the ground.

She looked out the window and saw the faint color of the morning, and realized that it was the fifth watch. And the two of them kissed each other affectionately, heart

Naturally, there are only each other, and they forget the passage of time.

Although there is still reluctance in his heart, if he doesn't send Ming Jingxuan away at this moment, so that his father and mother find out about the two of them meeting in the boudoir in the middle of the night, then it will really be a big deal.

"Brother Xuan!" Song Qinglian hurriedly pulled Ming Jingxuan to the window, lowered her voice, and said cautiously to him: "My father has already heard the movement just now, if he finds you, it will be bad. Hurry up, if you don't leave, I'm afraid my father will come looking for me."

"Sister Qinglian......" Ming Jingxuan seemed to want to tell Song Qinglian something, but was interrupted by Song Qinglian.

"Brother Xuan, don't say anything superfluous." Song Qinglian was nervous and hurried: "Hurry up and walk out of the window, you climb over the wall and climb into the courtyard of Brother Cheng's house next door, Brother Chengcheng will open the door for you and send you out."

"As for how to deal with my father, I have my own way, you don't have to worry about me. Hurry up, I'll be here to wait for you to come to my house to propose."

"Okay." At this moment, the situation is urgent, and Ming Jingxuan can't delay here for any longer, he only told Song Qinglian Qinglian: "Sister Qinglian, take care, wait for me to marry you."

After saying that, he quickly jumped down from the window in Song Qinglian's room, and then climbed along the fence and jumped into the courtyard of Lin Acheng's house.

Fortunately, he moved quickly, and there was nothing unusual, and Song Qinglian's heart finally let go, and she exhaled softly, wiping away the cold sweat on her head.

But how did she know, no matter how fast Ming Jingxuan's movements were, she was still seen by her father.

After hearing that sound, Song Daquan and Jin Guilan were awakened.

Song Daquan sat up from the bed, scolding and scolding very dissatisfied: "It's not dawn this morning, what is that dead girl doing to keep people from sleeping?"

Jin Guilan also sat up from the bed, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's not dawn yet, the whole ghost movement comes out, and the heart of the old lady who is almost not scared jumps out, and the dead girl in the house is really not worrying for a moment."

As she spoke, her eyes inadvertently fell out of the window, but she happened to see Ming Jingxuan jumping out of Song Qinglian's room, she couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, and screamed: "Oh my God, there are men, there are men who have entered our house, our family has been robbed, the third child, our family has been robbed!"

Looking at Jin Guilan's panicked appearance, Song Daquan was even more annoyed, he frowned, and scolded Jin Guilan: "What are you shouting nonsense, our family is poor like this, how can a thief come to our house to steal things?"

Jin Guilan pointed out the window, still panicked: "There is really a thief, he turned out of Qinglian's house!"

"What's ......" Song Daquan wanted to say disdainfully, but at this moment, his eyes also fell outside the window, and he happened to see Ming Jingxuan climbing over the wall in the courtyard of his house and turning into the courtyard of the house next door, he couldn't help but be stunned in place.

Jin Guilan grabbed the quilt, full of fear: "Look, look, what is that not a thief?"

Although the speed at which Ming Jingxuan climbed over the wall was fast, he was still clearly seen by Song Daquan. Although he had only seen him once, Song Daquan was extremely impressed by him, looking at the tall and thin figure in a long robe, who else could it be if it was not the singing drama that his daughter was obsessed with?

recognized him, and Song Daquan's heart suddenly froze. Before dawn, this kid turned out of his daughter's room, where was the thief at home, it was clear that he was secretly dating his daughter in the middle of the night, and he didn't leave in a hurry until dawn.

The anger in his heart burned in an instant, this kid was really bold, he dared to sneak into his house and his daughter, and had a private meeting in the middle of the night.

Song Qinglian is the person to be married, if something happened to them this night, ruined their innocence and ruined the court, how could they marry Li Shi and bring glory and wealth to themselves?

He clenched his fists, hammered down the windowsill fiercely, and said angrily: "What kind of thief is this, it is clearly that stinky boy from Minghuitang, who is not dead to our daughter's thief, he entered our house in the middle of the night to tryst with our daughter, this kid is really bold!"

Jin Guilan didn't know the reason, so she asked blankly, "Third child, what are you talking nonsense?"

Song Daquan was so angry that his head was dizzy, and while gasping, he said angrily: "He is not a thief, he is our daughter's lover, and our daughter's refusal to marry Li Shi is because of this stinky boy."

"That dead girl is also shameless, in the middle of the night, she actually asked a man into her room. If something unsightly happened to them that night, how would she get married?"

"What?" Jin Guilan couldn't help jumping up from the bed in shock, and said angrily: "There is such a thing, how come I don't know, this dead girl is really shameless."

"She can do such a thing as asking a man into the house, and if she really does something unseemly, I will beat her to death today, as if she had never given birth to this money-losing goods. Go, teach her a lesson!"

As she spoke, she put on her clothes, pushed open the door violently, and walked towards Song Qinglian's visit, and Song Daquan also went in with her.

Song Qinglian thought that Ming Jingxuan had left smoothly and nothing had happened, just a false alarm, and after watching Ming Jingxuan leave, she walked back to the table and cleaned up the sewing box and the needlework in it.

But at this moment, her door was kicked open with a "bang", and she was greeted by the menacing Jin Guilan and Song Daquan.

Song Qinglian couldn't help but tremble in fright, raised her head to look at them, and only said in a daze, "Dad, mother, you ......."