"I once met a beautiful fairy in a dream, but I was entangled by two evil dragons, and was even forced to hang myself.

At the moment when she hanged herself, I heard the call, 'Brother Qiang, save Kerr', and I swore in my dream that I must redeem Kerr. ”

The inner room made another "poof", and this time, Keqing was really soft on the ground.

Qin Keqing's heart was like an eighteen-level typhoon, and the earth-shattering tsunami made her almost faint.

Because, what Jia Qiang said, it was her nightmare.

She has already believed in eight points, Jia Qiang, is his true destiny, the true destiny of redeeming her.

It's just that she really can't remember calling: "Brother Qiang, save Ke'er".

……

"My girl asked you to continue."

"I thought it was just a dream.

There are more than 60 million people, how can I meet a fairy?

Yesterday, the right time, the right place, meeting the right you, what kind of fate is this?

It's even lower than the probability of two stars colliding in a galaxy of billions.

And we met, like two meteors that pierced the sky, but magically collided.

Everything is providential, everything is arranged for the best.

When I lifted the curtain of the car, it was like lifting the bride's red hijab......

At that moment, I knew that I had the whole world.

Because, that's the Kerr of my dreams. ”

Qin Keqing in the inner room, the red glow has not faded, and it is redyed layer by layer, and her heart is sweet and trembling, although she has not drunk, her eyes are drunk like silk, and her face is like a peach blossom.

I don't even have the strength to speak.

[Qin Keqing's admiration for the host: original 55, +5, now 60]

"Wow!"

Jia Qiang secretly clenched her fists.

……

"My girl, please come in!" Ruizhu Road.

Jia Qiang lifted the curtain of the broken door, and the beautiful woman who greeted her made her appear stunned for a moment.

The descriptions in the book are too abstract.

Bright and charming like Xue Baochai, and graceful like Lin Daiyu, these two have never seen it? !

I saw the beauty in front of me......

Although she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes in shyness, she didn't dare to touch Jia Qiang's little sun-like eyes, as if she was afraid of burning herself.

But it is difficult to hide his eyebrows and picturesque, bright eyes and bright teeth.

Dressed in a bright red palace skirt, under the slender jade neck, the towering crisp Hun is like congealed white jade, and the spring breeze is slightly discharged, containing but not revealing. A bundle of plain waists, but not a hand. The plump buttocks wrapped in the gently swaying red dress are even more seductive.

Her big eyes are shy and ready to be released, pretty, charming, watery, and rippling, the corners of her small mouth are slightly upturned, containing a smile, and her red lips are slightly open, she seems to be seducing men all the time and pulling men's nerves.

Beautiful and naturally charming.

"The shy rose blooms quietly." Jia Qiang muttered.

"Huh......" Qin Keqing turned his back in shame and whispered to Ruizhu.

"My girl asked, what will happen to you if she doesn't follow?" Rui Zhu asked with a smile.

“？？？”

It's all on this, and you still don't rely on it?

Is she asking me to write a letter of guarantee? …… Uh, love letters.

The two face each other, and they still have to pass the word through an intermediary? That's a lot of fun!

It's a good time after all?!

In her previous life, she could see a girl with a pure natural blushing heart beating and answering shyly, and the rarity was like winning the lottery.

……

Between the calcium carbide firelight, Jia Qiang thought of a poem.

"Pen and ink waiting?!" Jia Qiang said.

Ruizhu and the others quickly put on the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and Jia Qiang began to write, although he was not good at calligraphy, and he deliberately practiced for some time at the border.

Qin Keqing looked back, her eyes poured into the silhouette of Jia Qiang who was focused on writing, and said that the man who was focused was the most attractive, looking at Ailang's face carved with a knife, the heart lake was like a wind, blowing a pool of spring water, and the ripples in the circle were agitated.

Looking at the place where the pen was written, it was quite shocking.

The handwriting is not exquisite, but the iron painting silver hook, wild and uninhibited, like a dragon, vigorous and powerful.

After Jia Qiang finished writing, she made a "please" gesture: "Please Ke'er review it, perhaps, it will be more flavorful to read it?!" ”

Ke Er Wanting came to the front of the case, her rippling gaze quickly flowed on the love letter, and her face was suddenly full of blood, "smack", turned her back, and covered her hot face with both hands.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a sachet, which was still passed down by Ruizhu.

"This is what my girl gave you, it's a token of love, you can leave!"

Jia Qiang looked at the sachet with a sachet embroidered with the word "Ke", and suddenly her heart was overjoyed, but she pretended to be stupid and said: "This is really a token of love that Ke'er gave me?!" ”

"Whoa......" Qin Keqing twisted his waist and said coquettishly, "You don't want to, pay me back!" ”

"Yes! Kerr's affection, why not? ”

Jia Qiang put it away carefully, and casually took off the Mongolian scimitar inlaid with various gems on her waist, "This is the saber of the Hara royal family when I was the head of the prince, and the knife does not leave my body on weekdays, and I give it to Ke'er!" ”

This is Jia Qiang's favorite thing, sharpening iron like clay, at that time, a general was willing to pay 2,000 taels of silver, but Jia Qiang didn't sell it.

If placed in the future generations, it can be called a priceless treasure.

Qin Keqing's body trembled slightly, looked at the Mongolian scimitar, and looked carefully, although he was in the depths, how could he not know the value of this knife?

"Do not do unto others as you would have them do unto you!

Uncle Qiang's affectionate friendship, Ke'er understands it, this knife is more useful to you! That letter is Uncle Qiang's love token, Ke'er...... Loved it! ”

Qin Keqing tilted his head, finished a sentence with great difficulty, and then replied shyly, "Brother Qiang will go back first, and Ke'er should go down!" ”

"What should I do?" Jia Qiang looked at Qin Keqing's irrepressible shyness, and she was overjoyed.

"If you don't hear it, forget it!"

Qin Keqing's willow waist twisted, leaving a shadow.

The girl's shyness was instantly overflowing, and the blushing jade face seemed to be dripping water.

……

"Uncle Qiang, my girl has promised to do a family affair, come with me?!" Baozhu pursed his lips and smiled, waving his hand.

When Jia Qiang's figure disappeared, Qin Keqing couldn't stand anymore, and sat down on the table with Ruizhu's support.

"This idiot, let me say such a shameful thing twice? You still want me to read this beautiful song?! ”

After a few breaths, he calmed down, and looked at the love letter written by Jia Qiang again, and the sound of spring water began to sound.

"To, Kerr.

To rely on or not to depend

…

You depend on me, or you don't depend on me

I was right there

Not sad or happy.

You read me, or you don't read me

The love is there

Don't come and go

You love, or don't love me.

The love is there

Neither increase nor decrease

You follow, or you don't

My hand is in yours

Don't give up

Come into my arms.

or

Let me dwell in your heart

Silently, in love

Silence, joy. ”

……

"I'm ashamed.

My hand is in his hand.

And let me come into his arms,

Let him dwell in my heart.

It's really faceless and skinless. ”

This is the first time the girl has received a love letter, and the impact is unimaginable, but she reads it over and over again, as if she can never get enough of it.

"Girl, I can memorize it, haven't seen enough?"

Ruizhu quipped, and then cast her eyes on the love letter, "This poem is very straightforward, but it seems to be a little Zen, and it feels very pure and warm."

If someone writes me a song, I'm willing to serve him for the rest of my life. ”

Just kidding, this is a very famous love poem by Cangyang Gyatso in later generations.

"Frame this for me!" Ke'er arranged, and secretly said in her heart, "What a fool, giving a knife to the girl, I think it is his favorite thing."

He knew that this was my joy.

Hmph, if he bullies me in the future, I'll let him read it. ”

Jia Qiang came to the front hall to confirm the details of the marriage contract with Qin Ye, and received a touching bell sound again.

【Ding.】 Qin Keqing's admiration for the host: original 60, +5, now 65]

It seems to be getting harder and harder in the later stages?!

Such an amazing poem only scored 5 points?

However, this is okay, and it is only one day.

If it weren't for the excitement of life and death, it would never have been possible to reach 65 points so quickly.

Could it be that the remaining 25 points will be directly topped on the day of the cave house?!

……

Finally, the two parties exchanged marriage documents, and the matchmaker made a copy of it and registered it in the yamen

Subsequently, the dowry was determined, and the wedding date was set, and a month later was an auspicious time.

The marriage is decided.

The six major procedures of marriage, I have gone through five directly, and I am waiting to welcome my relatives into the cave room!