Marriage of the Di Daughter

The lanterns were also wet at the doorstep of the Government. Zhao Xiao parked the carriage, Tong Er pulled up the oil and paper umbrella, helped Kang Pear get out of the carriage, and walked with him to the national government.

The purple red government, the flowers in the garden are raining more and more delicately. It seems that the layer of white frost in the winter was also drenched and rushed to reveal its original appearance. Walk in it, as if you weren't in the world.

In the bird cage at the door, Xiaohong was standing on the branch, squinting his eyes, hiding his head in his feathers, sleeping perfectly. That's why he didn't scream as soon as he saw Kang Li.

Wen Ji guarded outside Ji Li's study and saw Zhao Li bring Kang Li. “My lord is in the study," he said to Kang Li. ”

Kangaroo nodded, Snow and Kiryl stayed outside, and Kangaroo pushed the door in.

The study closed the windows, lit the lights, there was leaching rain outside, and the room was swaying with lights. Kang Li hid the door and the last slight cold wind disappeared from the house.

Ji Xiao sat at the table, he sat lazy, red robe and floor, revealing embroidered patterned corners. Under the light was like flowing jewellery, and his eyes, more moving than gems, his eyes slightly twisted, was a luxury.

Kang Li walked into the house and his eyes glanced at Kang Li slightly.

Today's ginger pear, dressed very differently than in the past, she used to be a pure and pure spirit girl, but now she watches, but has more bright and delicate colors, strange costumes, strange makeup, also become a strange woman.

It's like the snow pear blossoms that didn't start in March, with a little sweetness, but like the peaches hidden in the deep mountains of April, with a hint of flair.

But the clarity and perseverance in those eyes seemed unchanged from beginning to end.

He stood up and frowned: “You're dressed very differently today. ”

Kang Li smiled. “Really? ”

She wore it deliberately. She went to see Princess Yongning, but this resentment cannot be used as Miss Kang Er. She has to become Xue Fangfei. It was Xue Fangfei who made the mistake to make up for it. Naturally, it was up to Xue Fangfei to end it. She used Xue Fangfei's soul to talk to Princess Yongning. As for Princess Yongning's shock, fear and nightmare tangle after her departure, it had nothing to do with Kang Li.

“The grandfather asked me to come, but what's the matter?” asked Ginger Pear.

Ji Xiao sent her so late, perhaps to fulfill the promise, but Kang Li hid that Ji Xiao was not in such a hurry. At least wait for Princess Yongning and Shen Yurong to be executed before taking the initiative to raise the matter.

Ji Zheng approached her, he was tall, and the shadow cast over Kang Li, from the shadow on the window, as if two people were intimate posture.

He asked, "Did you just come out of prison to see Princess Yongning? ”

"'Yes,' said Kang Li.” Since Zhao Xiao waited outside for him, he must have known about it a long time ago. He came to wait for her, so Ji Xiao knew about it, and Jiang Li was not surprised.

Ji Xiao nodded. His hand was clear, long and white, he folded his fan in his hand, looked down at Kang Li, his eyes were bright and moving, his lips had a confusing smile, but his voice was perfectly clear.

He asked, "Why did she call you 'Xue Fanfi'?" ”

Kang Li shocked and raised his head violently. He heard everything!

Do you hear Princess Yongning talking to her?

The girl's eyes opened slightly, her eyes too clear, so that there was a moment of panic and powerlessness inside, the young man was as beautiful as the charm in the play, even with an alluring elegance. He held a fan against her chin, forcing her to raise her head and look directly at the amber eyes that could see the heart.

He looked at the ginger pear, smiled, sighed low, and his tone was creepy.

"'You're definitely not a ginger pear,' said Ji Qiu. ”

You're definitely not a ginger pear.

As the end of the sentence disappeared into the air, he pressed back slowly until his back touched the desk behind him, inevitably avoiding. She leaned back unconsciously and was held back by Ji Zheng's hand in case she fell backwards.

He knew that even though he had indulged in her, helped her and even described her as caring and considerate to his friends, his doubts about her had not stopped for a moment. Others thought he was in the play, maybe he was in it for a moment, but he could walk away at any time, calm and sharp.

Perhaps he never trusted anyone from the beginning to the end, nor did he trust anyone else.

Like his obscure and intimate posture at this moment, his lips are smiling and tender, but his eyes are so cold.

Kang Li closed her eyes, she heard herself calm and gentle, ringing in the room: “The Grandfather made a promise with me, now that the matter is done, you can come and fulfill the promise, this life, it is time to give it back to the Grandfather. ”

Instead of answering Ji Xiao's question, she was letting Ji Xiao fulfill her promise, so at this time it sounded like a provocation or something that was not hidden at all.

Ji Xiao's eyes darkened. The smile in his mouth became more and more confusing. The handle on his hand moved gently from Kangli's chin to Kangli's throat.

Her raw thin and weak, even her throat is thin, like a white crane strangled by her neck, instantly has a beautiful fragility. But she was fearless, her face was peaceful, she couldn't find a trace of panic, she died.

Ji Qian is not a person who likes to ask "why”. Many things he has figured out from the beginning. He does not like accidents outside of control. If he doesn't figure it out by the end of the day, he won't stick to it, he'll throw it away.

The so-called resolution of the matter if the answer is not found.

So hold the handle, the white, long hand, like it should pick up the chess pieces and the teapot, the hands of the snowflake, and tighten slowly.

Ginger pear felt the cold on her neck and seemed to smell death. The smell of death is about the same as the smell on Gigi's body, with a cool, fresh, astringent aroma.

Ji Xiao's eyes fell under the shank, and the falling fan fell.

Fan red as blood, butterflies with wings, red butterflies and white skin with an unknown fit. Ji Xiao looked and her eyes moved slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Kangaroo felt that the cold, icy shank was still against her throat, and her ears suddenly sounded a low, dumb voice, "Your life, I don't want it. ”

A slightly itchy touch came from his ears, his breathing was close to his ears, and Kangaroo opened his eyes in a hurry, seeing his slightly sided face.

The man's side face, too, couldn't pick out any flaws, and every time I looked at it, I felt beautiful and excited. After he finished his speech, he didn't pull the distance from Kangaroo, but he was still smiling. He looked at her from the side, just a little bit, maybe just a millimeter, and Kangaroo's mouth could touch his face, maybe his lips.

She was horrified and didn't dare move. However, this appearance was like a small deer in a deep mountain, surprised by the hunter. She stood in amazement, nervous, and all the agility of the past was gone.

“In exchange,” he exclaimed, “tell the truth, don't lie, okay? ”

He stared closely at Kang Li, and Kang Li almost couldn't hold back. In this look, anyone who is the heart of the iron stone will also be unable to hold his heart. Knowing that he was dangerously scattered all over his body, he still had to be tempted by his tenderness for a moment, like a flaming moth, slamming his head into the ashes.

“I…”

“I'll take that as a yes.” He smiled and retracted the shank, stretching out his hand and pulling a strand of ginger pear in front of him away from the back.

Ginger pears are uncomfortable and her cheeks are hot. She had to focus on the golden button on the robe. The edges of the buttons were all engraved with intricate patterns, gorgeous and cold.

“I can tell my grandfather everything he wants to know, but I'm afraid he won't believe me, he thinks I'm lying.” Kang Li looked up at him.

And with a serious, almost naive, gentle, as if she had said anything, he would not hesitate to believe, and with that deep look, he slowly said, "No. Everything you say, I believe you. ”

Ginger pear slightly flashed.

His eyes were so serious, so close, she could see each other's long eyelashes and red moles in the corners of her eyes, and she even had an urge to touch them. However, she quickly pressed and she did not know that the mood at this moment was due to Ji Zhengsheng's beauty and tenderness to confuse her for a moment, but she understood that out of this room, the little deer in her heart would stop pounding and become reasoned and calm again.

“If you believe me, I'll tell you.” She tries to keep her tone out of the difference.

Ji Xiao looked at her for a moment and slowly let go of her hand. Kang Li was able to relieve herself and stand tall. "Ji Qiu pointed at the desk with a fan and a pot of tea on top.“ Sit down, "he said. ”

It's back in the way it was before.

He always leaves extremely quickly.

Kang Li settled his mind and buried his head at the table and sat down. There was some reason to be nervous. This time she poured herself a cup of tea instead of waiting for Kim to do it. Picked up a cup of tea and sipped it.

During the rainy night, the hot tea quickly appeased her panic, anguish, excitement and hesitation since she entered the house and calmed her down again.

Ji Xiao looked at her with a smile and sat across from her. Kangaroo stared at his big red robe, his eyes almost all staring at the flowers with golden silk thread.

He asked, "What's your name? ”

Kang Li: “Xue Fangfei. ”