Headwind of the Red Mansion

Chapter 8

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

The moment she hanged herself, I heard the call, 'Brother Qiang, save Ke'er', I swore in my dream that I must save Ke'er. "

There was another "plop" in the inner room, this time, Keqing really fell to the ground.

Qin Keqing's heart felt as if a typhoon of magnitude [-] had blown up, and a shocking tsunami made her almost faint.

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

She had already believed eight points that Jia Qiang was his true son, the one who redeemed her.

However, she really couldn't remember calling out: "Brother Qiang, save Ke'er".

……

"My girl wants you to continue talking."

"I thought it was just a dream.

Dagan, there are more than 6000 million people, how can I meet the fairy?

Yesterday, at the right time, at the right place, I met the right you, what kind of fate is this?

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

But we met, like two meteors piercing the sky, collided miraculously.

Everything is God's will, everything is the best arrangement.

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

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

Because, that is Ke Er in my dream. "

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

Not even the energy to speak.

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

"Yeah!"

Jia Qiang secretly clenched her fist.

……

"My girl invites you in!" Ruizhu said.

Jia Qiang lifted the rattling jade curtain, and the beautiful woman who came into view made her stunned for a moment.

The description in the book is too abstract.

Bright and charming like Xue Baochai, graceful and romantic like Lin Daiyu, have you never seen these two? !
I saw the beauty in front of me...

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

But it's hard to hide the picturesque eyebrows, bright eyes and white teeth.

She was dressed in a bright red palace skirt, and under the slender jade neck, the towering phoenix was like fat white jade, with the spring breeze slightly leaking, concealed but not exposed.The plain waist is tied, but there is no grip.The plump buttocks wrapped in the gently swaying red dress is even more soul-stirring.

Her big eyes are shy, charming and seductive, the water covers the mist, and the charm is rippling. The corners of the small mouth are slightly raised, containing a smile, and the red lips are slightly parted. She seems to be tempting men all the time. man's nerves.

Elegant and refined and naturally charming.

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

"Wow..." Qin Keqing turned her back in embarrassment and whispered something to Ruizhu.

"My girl asked, what will happen to you if she refuses?" Rui Zhu asked with a smile.

"???"

It's all about this, don't you agree?

Is she asking me to write a letter of guarantee? ...uh, a love letter.

Two people face to face, but also pass the message through a middleman?This is really interesting!
After all, this is a good time, right? !
In the previous life, it was as rare as winning the lottery to see a girl with a natural blushing heartbeat.

……

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, Jia Qiang thought of a poem.

"Serving with pen and ink?!" Jia Qiang said.

Ruizhu and the two quickly set up pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and Jia Qiang began to write with brushstrokes. Although she was not good at brush calligraphy, she even practiced it for a while at the border.

Looking back, Qin Keqing's gaze poured down on the silhouette of Jia Qiang who was concentrating on writing. They all said that a man who is concentrating is the most attractive. Looking at Ailang's face carved with a knife and a pen, it was as if the wind had blown up in his heart lake, wrinkling a pool of spring water. The circle of ripples stirred.

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

The handwriting is not exquisite, but it is painted with silver hooks, wild and unruly, as vigorous as a dragon swimming, vigorous and powerful.

After Jia Qiang finished writing, she made a "please" gesture: "Ke'er, please review, maybe it's more interesting to read it out?!"

When Ke'er Pingting came to the desk, her rippling eyes quickly moved over the love letter, her face was flushed with blood, she said "speech", she turned her back, and covered her hot face with her hands.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a sachet, still handed down by Ruizhu.

"This is from my girl. It's a token of love. You can leave!"

Jia Qiang looked at the sachet with the word "Ke" embroidered on it. She was immediately elated, but she pretended to be dumb and said, "Is this really Ke'er's token of love for me?!"

"Ai..." Qin Keqing twisted her waist and said coquettishly, "You don't want it, give it back to me!"

"Yes! Ke'er's affection, why don't you want it?"

Jia Qiang put it away carefully, and casually took off the Mongolian scimitar inlaid with various precious stones at her waist, "This is the saber I got from the Hara royal family when I was the first prince. I always keep the saber on my body, and I give it to Ke'er!"

This was Jia Qiang's favorite thing, and the iron was cut like mud. At that time, a general was willing to pay 2000 taels of silver, but Jia Qiang didn't sell it.

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

Qin Keqing trembled slightly, looked at the Mongolian scimitar, and scrutinized it carefully. Although she was in a deep boudoir, how could she not know the value of this knife?
"Do unto others, do not impose on others!
Uncle Qiang's deep friendship, Ke'er appreciates it, this knife is more useful to you!That letter is Uncle Qiang's token of love, Ke'er... I like it very much! "

Qin Keqing tilted her head, finished a sentence with difficulty, and then said shyly, "Brother Qiang will answer first, but Ke'er will do it!"

"What did you agree to?" Jia Qiang was delighted when she saw Qin Keqing's shy expression.

"It's fine if you don't hear it!"

Qin Keqing twisted her waist, leaving behind a beautiful shadow.

That kind of girlish shyness overflowed in an instant, and the blushing jade face seemed to drip water.

……

"Uncle Qiang, my girl has agreed to the marriage, come with me?!" Baozhu pursed her lips and waved her hand as a signal.

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

"You idiot, do you want me to say such shameful words twice? You still want me to say this erotic song?!"

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

"To, Keer.

Depend or not
...

you depend on me or not
I'm there

Neither sad nor happy.

you miss me or don't miss me
love is there

not coming or going
You love me, or you don't love me.

love is there

no increase or decrease
you follow or not follow me
my hand is in your hand
never give up
Come into my arms.

Or

let me live in your heart
silence, love

Silence and joy. "

……

"Damn ashamed.

My hand is in his.

And let me come into his arms,
Let him live in my heart.

What a shameless person. "

This was the first time the girl received a love letter, and the impact was unimaginable, but she read it over and over again, as if she could never get enough of it.

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

Ruizhu joked, and then cast her eyes on the love letter, "This poem is very straightforward, but it seems to have a sense of Zen, and it feels very pure and warm.

If someone writes a song for me, I am willing to serve him for the rest of my life. "

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

"Frame this picture for me!" Ke'er arranged it, thinking inwardly, "What a fool, giving a knife to a girl is probably his favorite thing.

How did he know that this picture is my joy.

Hmph, if he bullies me in the future, let him read it again. "

Jia Qiang came to the front hall to confirm the details of the marriage contract with Qin Ye, and received the moving ringtone again.

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

It seems to be getting more and more difficult in the later stage? !
Such an amazing poem only got 5 points?
However, this is not bad, only one day in total.

If it weren't for the stimulation of life and death, it would be impossible to reach 65 points so quickly.

Could it be that the remaining 25 points are going to go directly to the top on the day of the bridal chamber? !
……

Finally, the two parties exchanged the marriage certificate, and the matchmaker backed up a copy and registered it in the yamen
Afterwards, the betrothal gift was confirmed and the date of the wedding was set, which will be an auspicious time one month later.

Marriage is settled.

Of the six major procedures of marriage, five of them have been passed directly, and then they are waiting to welcome their relatives into the bridal chamber!

(End of this chapter)