Chapter 9 Goodbye Zhiyu

Outside Jinling City, beside the broken bridge of the post road

You, keep everything in mind

Tianxiang took care of my collar and discussed it more if you have any questions in the future. Do you know?

I took her hand down, held it in my hand, and smiled and said: Don't worry, I'm not a child, I'm a proper person.

But in my heart, you will always be a child

Her colorful beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of inextricable pampering. Xie Yu, he would like to ask you in the future, and you also know that he would not take care of himself.

Don't worry, sister, Xie Yu will definitely give you a lot of husband at that time. You can count his hair and hair on his body clearly. If one is missing in the future, sister will come to me to settle the score.

Flowers and beautiful eyes flow between me and Tianxiang, smiling but not smiling

You crazy girl, you're not serious

After being joking with Jie Yu, a hint of blush appeared on Tianxiang's beautiful face.

Take good care of my sister, too

She nodded to Hua Nianxi and turned to me and said, I'm leaving

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to get on the horse

I held her hand and tried a little harder, and she fell into my arms, wiped the tears in her red eyes, and said with love: Good, okay, stop crying, Ah, I will feel heartbroken when I cried again

Her slender hands gently hit my chest, her head lies in my arms, and she choked and said: It's all you, but you are not all you.

By the way, do you have any letters to me to bring to your master? Or it will be better if Lu'er takes them back

I kissed her silky hair lightly and said: No, I will go back immediately as soon as I finish my business. I believe we will meet again soon. Then we will never have to separate again.

Well, then I'll leave

Hua Tianxiang suddenly turned around, flew on the horse, raised the whip, and rode his horse and galloped into the distance.

Looking at Tianxiang's back as he passed away, I only felt an inexplicable emptiness in my heart

Let's go, first visit the parents of Jinling. What kind of person is his experience

When she heard that she was going to the prefect's house to see Wei Huangshang, Hua Nianxi couldn't help but stagnate. Brother-in-law

Um?

I want to go back first to see if my brother is back

The unrestrained look made this girl who was not good at lying so obvious

Didn't you see that the younger sister cares so much about her elder brother?

I couldn't help but laugh.

But the smile in her eyes made her feel uncomfortable and she couldn't help but lower her head. Her shy expression had never appeared on her before.

I hate it, I don’t care about my brother, can you still care about your fake brother-in-law?

The beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and the charming smile made me feel excited. This sister-in-law is extremely pretty and beautiful.

Little girl, you said this wrongly. Is your sister fake?

My sister is real, you, a fake brother-in-law, have no conscience

The angry look made her, who was already extremely beautiful, even more tempting. I couldn't help but approach her. We haven't spoken well for a long time. Otherwise, if you go with me, you might encounter something new.

Her face was first delighted, and then became dim. No, I'd better go back and wait for you first

Leaving slowly without waiting for me to speak

What? Have you fallen in love with your fairy-like sister-in-law?

Hua Jieyu smiles smartly

What are you talking nonsense about, you crazy girl? Believe it or not. I have given you, the same beautiful maid, to eat you?

As he said that, he looked at her delicate and erect body with malicious intentions.

Hua Jieyu raised his mouth upwards, and a little teasing appeared in his apricot eyes. You are afraid that even if you have the thief heart, you won’t have the courage.

Thrust your waist, making the perfect double peaks tremble and extremely tempting

The swaying beauty made me swallow a big saliva, and a strong desire arose in my heart. I secretly felt cruel. You, a flower fairy, are not proud. If I don’t bring you to bed, I will make you beg for mercy in ecstasy and die of ecstasy, it will be a waste of my life.

While speaking, the prefect's house was already in front of him

I was about to step in, but I heard a call behind me

Young Master, Young Master

As the sound rang out, a green figure appeared in front of me. When I looked at it, it was Su Zhiyu's personal maid Yi Ning.

Young Master, you really make it easy for me to find!

Yi Ning's pretty face was swollen and red, and her cherry-like mouth was breathing in big mouths, which made her slightly bulging breasts look magnificent in the ups and downs. Come with me quickly, Miss, if you have something urgent to come, don't let her wait in a hurry

As he said that, he took my hand and ran forward hurriedly

Little girl, why are you panic!

I couldn't help but feel a little funny, and I held her waist with my backhand and walked forward with big strides

It smells so good!

The faint fragrance emitted from her neck and hair came into my nose. The desire that had just been hooked by the flower fairy had not subsided, and the desire was thriving. The snow-white spot I saw from the neckline made me almost unable to control myself. I gritted my teeth and cursed the damn flower fairy!

See how I deal with you

Yi Ning couldn't help but feel ashamed when I looked at her white neck. She clearly felt the breath exhaled from his nose touching his hair and drilled into his white breasts along the collar. The unique breath of a man made her heart thump.

Hello, it's here, when do you want to stay?

Hearing Hua Jieyu's unfriendly voice, Yi Ning opened her eyes. Didn't she reach the door of Wanyun Pavilion?

The pink face is ashamed as if it can be wrung out of water

Walking into the house, she saw Su Zhiyu's white clothes better than snow. The contradiction of being beautiful and beautiful and refined made her look so perfect. Her slender jade hands that were pulling out the strings seemed to be flowing, and her pearls fell on the jade plate.

The sound that makes people's heart float to the clouds sounded in my ears. Zhiyu asked for something and disturbed the young master. Please forgive me.

Every time I listen to her voice, I have the urge to just close my eyes and enjoy it. Does Zhiyu mind that I, a shameless person, have defiled your clean land?

Since Ye Daicui brushed her sleeves for the underwear, I have never seen her again

Su Zhiyu Bingxue is smart, how could she not know what I mean?

She smiled softly and said seriously: No matter whether the young master believes it or not, Zhiyu has never suspected the young master. It is just that the sister of the Ye family has a deep prejudice against the young master. No matter how Ren Zhiyu persuades him, it will be useless.

At the end, she couldn't help but smile bitterly. Thinking of Ye Daicui's decisiveness, she was powerless to do anything about it.

Looking at Su Zhiyu's beautiful eyes like autumn water, I couldn't find any hypocritical lies. The clear and flawless autumn waves made people not doubt her sincerity at all.

I smiled softly, walked to her and pulled out the strings on several tables. Does Zhiyu believe me so?

She walked to the window and stood leaning against the window. Her jade hand blew her hair away by the wind. She looked back and smiled, and said quietly: I don’t believe in the young master, but my eyes

I couldn't help but be surprised

I believe that the flashing pain in the young master's eyes was a past that was unbearable to look back on. I believe that the calmness in the young master's eyes was the clear conscience. I believe that the introverted confidence in the young master's eyes had the arrogance and a spirit of standing upright.

Looking at her graceful figure, my heart couldn't help but tremble, and a word suddenly flashed in my mind.

Beauty, confidant

Looking at her deep and beautiful eyes, a soul tremble rose in the silence

As soon as I reached out my hand, I condensed in the air and shrank back. I couldn't help but sigh: You are meticulous and observant. Unfortunately, some people, Su Zhiyu, glared at her beautiful eyes and said angrily: Young Master, don't say bad things about Sister Daicui. At that time, she was on the hotheads, so she had no intention of paying attention to other idiotic things. Who can I not be upset if I have this matter?

The flowers blooming and the charming posture made me obsessed with me and smiled bitterly: Zhiyu, don’t be like this anymore. If I can’t help offending you for a moment, don’t blame me. By the way, is there anything important to call me over?

After I mentioned it, she remembered the important thing. If you don’t say it, I’d forget it. Tonight, King Yong invited Mr. Yàn. I’m all clichés here. Besides, those lingering lingering words are not suitable for people like King Yong and Mr. Yàn. I thought it would be better to ask the young master to come and write the first new word for me.

I couldn't help but laugh and said: A hero who dominates the country like King Yong and Uncle Yàn naturally has a good word for being majestic and heroic. But how could Zhiyu know that I could write it? Isn't it too much for me?

Zhiyu believes in the young master

Su Zhiyu's autumn waves flow, and she smiles sweetly

Zhiyu Ah Zhiyu, I couldn't help but sigh, and immediately walked to her desk and rolled up her sleeves.

Let Zhiyu delve ink for the young master

She took out the inkstone brush slowly, dipped the tip of the pen into ink and handed it to me.

I smiled at her and wrote ink: The eternal world, heroes are found, Sun Zhongmou is in the dance hall, singing and singing stage, the romantic huts are always vague, the rain blows away the setting sun, grass and trees, ordinary alleys, human beings say that the slaves once lived in the past, when the golden swords and iron horses are swallowed thousands of miles like tigers, Yuanjia grass, sealed wolf residences, and won the panic in the north for forty-three years. I still remember it in my eyes that the beacons can be looked back on, under the Buddha Temple, there is a piece of divine crow club drum, who asks, Lian Po is old, can he still eat?