little wife

Chapter 36

A piece of huanhua paper is small and exquisite, with four short lines written on it: I have a secret matter to share, which is a matter of life and death, and return to Yunju, please meet me.

This word is soft and round, it should be a woman's handwriting.

Jing Yun frowned, and asked coldly: "Who is your master? Why don't you say something in person?"

The little servant was clever, and said with a smile: "The villain is just a messenger, presumably the master has something secret to tell the young master, it is always inconvenient for people to come and go here."

With an expression on his face, Jing Yun took the horse pulled over by the doorman, got on the horse and walked forward: "If you do sneaky things, you must not be a person of light. I have never met your master, and I am not interested in her secrets. You Let's go back."

The boy was in a hurry, ran after his horse for two steps, lowered his voice and said anxiously: "Young master, the master has said that you will regret it if you don't come. This matter involves the life and death of your future wife..."

The hand holding the rein suddenly froze, Jing Yun turned his head to stare at the boy, and said coldly: "If you are talking nonsense, watch your tongue!"

The little servant trembled in fright, he didn't dare to chase any more, he just said from a distance: "The villain is just sending a letter to pass on the letter, absolutely dare not lie in front of the young master."

Jing Yun hesitated for a moment, then finally turned his horse's head and galloped towards Guiyunju.

It was time for dinner, but Guiyunju was full of cars and horses.It seemed that Jing Yun had been expected to come back a long time ago, a young man in front of the door greeted him as soon as he saw him, and led him to a private room on the easternmost side of the third floor.

Pushing open the door and entering, I saw a person standing with his back facing him in front of the window, dressed in royal blue brocade robe with dark purple patterns, he turned around when he heard the movement, with bright eyes, bright teeth, and a beautiful complexion, it was actually Zhao Daiyun disguised as a man.

"Young Master Jing, are you safe?" The corner of her mouth raised a chuckle, and she arrived in front of Jing Yun in a few steps.

Jing Yun was greatly surprised: "Why are you?"

"Why can't it be me? If you come, please be safe, Mr. Jing, please sit down." Zhao Daiyun sat down in front of the tea table with a smile on her face, took the tea set next to her and made tea leisurely.

"What do you want to tell me? Why did you lure me here with Luomei's life and death?" Jing Yun asked in surprise.

Zhao Daiyun did not answer, warming utensils, pouring tea, brewing, and Fenghuang three nodded in one go, worthy of being the top tea artist in the flower viewing party. In less than a moment, the room was full of tea fragrance. She personally brought a cup, and walked lightly Moved, and handed it to Jing Yun: "Young master, this is the best Junshan silver needle, please try Daiyun's craftsmanship."

Jing Yun stared at her motionless, the smile on Zhao Daiyun's face gradually stiffened, and she said aggrievedly: "Master, don't you even give me the face of drinking a cup of tea?"

"Miss Zhao," Jing Yun finally said, with a cold voice, "If you have something to say, tell me quickly, if you just coax me to come over, then you are asking for trouble, and it will insult your reputation."

Without even looking at the teacup, he turned around and walked out without hesitation.

"Jing Yun!" Shy and angry, Zhao Daiyun yelled, "Is there anything I can't compare to that Ning Luo? Why did you choose her and not me?"

Jing Yun stopped in his tracks and smiled: "There is no reason to compare what you love. You have your own good match, so why bother to get to the bottom of it?"

Zhao Daiyun settled down, and came behind him in a few steps, with a soft and seductive voice: "Mr. Jing, you are originally a dragon and a phoenix, and your future future is limitless and precious. If you and I work together, I'm afraid there is no one in this world. It can be compared, but if you insist on marrying Ning Luo, this Beigu Mountain is your burial place, and even Ning Luo will die without a burial place, so why do you—”

Before the last word "it" came out, with a sound of "Zheng", Zhao Daiyun's eyes blurred, and she saw a cold light pointing at her throat, she could almost feel the murderous aura coming from the tip of the sword, and her legs twitched. Soft, almost fell to his knees.

"Miss Zhao," Jing Yun's face was so cold and serious that it seemed to be able to scrape off a layer of frost, "You must have a limit to your nonsense, such vicious curses are really demeaning, if you continue to be obsessed, don't blame me for being rude gone."

Zhao Daiyun's face turned pale, her fingertips pressed tremblingly on the blade, and forced a smile: "Young Master Jing, be careful, if your hands slip, you are not joking. If you are not sure, why come to you to make fun of yourself? You have a great future waiting, listen to me, don't get involved with Ning Luo, she will destroy you..."

"Then tell me about your future?" Jing Yun asked coldly.

Seeing his inquiry, Zhao Daiyun was overjoyed and said anxiously: "It's bigger than you can think of, but I can't tell you now, and I will tell you everything on the day of our bridal chamber. , if there is half a lie, I would like to be the soul of the prince's sword." She shrank back as she spoke, pushing the blade of the sword away.

Jing Yun withdrew his sword, and sneered: "If my future depends on the cooperation of a woman, what's so special about it? With my sister Luo under my protection, why should I be afraid even if Da Luo Jinxian comes? Even if sister Luo and I are in trouble in the end, and soldiers come to cover us up, as long as the two of us are of the same mind, there is nothing to fear from the sky and the earth!"

His expression was proud, as if everything was under control, and his handsome face was resolute and domineering, revealing an endless heroic spirit.

Zhao Daiyun stared blankly at him turning around and striding away, and suddenly seemed to wake up from a dream: "Mr. Jing! Please stay!"

Jing Yun's footsteps paused, but he didn't stop, and he was about to go out.

"I... I really admire you, son. If you insist on marrying sister Ning, I will be a concubine and sincerely assist you to achieve great things. After the matter is completed, as long as there is a place for me next to you, son, You won't even agree to this..." Zhao Daiyun's voice was choked up, and tears were streaming from her eyes, like a delicate flower destroyed by the rainstorm, it was pitiful.

Jing Yun turned around slowly, his eyes fell on her, deep and complicated.

Zhao Daiyun became more and more pitiful, raised a pair of tearful eyes and said sadly: "If sister Ning is unhappy, I can wait for a while, as long as the young master can understand my whole heart, it is worth what I do."

Such a pitiful and infatuated woman, I'm afraid even a stone man would be tempted.

Jing Yun was suspicious in his heart, there were many women who admired him, but there had never been one as determined as Zhao Daiyun, with her background, how could she be willing to be a concubine?What secret is there that he doesn't know?Why is Zhao Daiyun so confident and confident?
It's just that it's impossible for Zhao Daiyun to confess the secret of this, and he is even more unwilling to put the cart before the horse and delve deeper into it.

"I'm going to disappoint Miss Zhao's wholeheartedness," he said flatly, "The sky is high and water is long, I hope Miss Zhao can find a lover in the future, and you and I will forget about what happened today."

Watching Jing Yun leave the private room, Zhao Daiyun's face was bluish and white with a ferocious expression.

With a "bang", she raised her hand and knocked everything on the table to the ground, and pushed all the tables and chairs to the ground, making the room a mess.

Her servants had already been ordered not to enter without her summons, and at this moment they could only ask what happened outside the house in panic.

Zhao Daiyun gasped for a few times while supporting the pillar, and finally calmed down. She stroked her slightly messy temple hair, and murmured in a dark voice: "Okay, Jing Yun, since you are so cold-hearted, don't blame me for not being sympathetic." You're welcome!"

Ning Luo didn't know that Zhao Daiyun was so brazen, and she still wanted to be a concubine first and then slowly figure it out like in her previous life. Since Jing Yun had a small rejection that day, her originally uneasy heart seemed to have fallen into Real place.

When she married in her previous life, her mother died of illness, her father regretted it, and her elder brother left home. She obeyed her mother's will and hurriedly got married in hot filial piety.

But in this life, she had almost two years ahead of schedule to discuss the marriage. She chose a good day and auspicious date for the marriage, and it was set in the breezy autumn of September. There was more than a month before this time, so she had enough time to prepare the dowry and wedding dress.

Everyone in the family was busy with this marriage. When the grandfather's family heard about Ning Luo's marriage, they sent a set of golden nanmu furniture as a dowry from thousands of miles away. Precious exception.

Qin Xianglan is extremely reluctant to part with her daughter. You must know that Ning Luo is only 14 years old, and she will only be born next year. Although her daughter behaves prudently and properly, in the eyes of her mother, she is still a clingy little girl. She is about to become someone else's wife .These days, she brought Ning Luo by her side almost every day, and she couldn't get enough of it. The wedding dresses were delivered from Caiyun Pavilion one by one, and she tried and tried again and again.

Ning Heng was even more reluctant, saying all day long, "If Yuan Xi doesn't treat you well, tell brother, brother will set up rules for him." He has been in the military camp for almost four or five months, and he has been promoted from a Si Ge As a school lieutenant, he became taller and stronger, and Wei Si followed him around, the slyness and fierceness in his eyes subsided a lot, and he looked like a handsome soldier in the army.

Looking at the joyous people in the whole house, Wei Si was obviously not happy, her eyes followed Ning Luo all the time, Ning Luo took a moment to call him to listen to Yun Xuan and ask him a few words.

"How are you doing there?"

"Very well, no one in the team can beat me now."

"Don't fight back and forth all day long," Ning Luo said angrily, "Remember to read more military books, and don't just show your bravery."

"I know," Wei Si stared at her, her amber eyes were so dark that no one could see her emotions, "Are you... are you going to marry Jing Yun?"

It's disrespectful to call Jing Yun by his name like this, Ning Luo stared at him for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Why didn't you let me promise King Rui's marriage last time?"

Pain finally appeared in Wei Si's eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly. After a while, he said in a low voice: "I have encountered a catastrophe and was stranded in the market. I am alone and helpless. The girl is about to get married, but I am still the most beautiful girl in the world." Despicable soldier slave, I really hate the impermanence and injustice of this world, and I hate God for not giving me more time!"

He answered irrelevant questions, but his emotions were clearly agitated, and his clenched fists were trembling.

Ning Luo felt pity in her heart, so she had no choice but to comfort her: "Don't be sad, the rough jade is covered with dust, and one day you will be able to soar for nine days."

Wei Si took a deep breath, and looked at Ning Luo sincerely: "Thank you, girl, from the moment the girl rescued her, Wei Si is no longer alone in this world. In Wei Si's heart, the girl is the only one in this world." The only relative, I... can I call the girl sister?"

Ning Luo was stunned for a moment, vaguely as if a call sounded in her ears.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement," Wei Si said quickly, "Sister Luo..."

He yelled twice in a low voice, and slowly spit out these three words on the tip of his tongue. He could only feel the fragrance on his teeth and cheeks, and the aftertaste still lingered.After a while, he took a step back, his eyes became cold and stern: "Let the men solve their own affairs, and sister, don't get to the bottom of it."

Ning Luo stared at him blankly, almost for a moment, she impulsively wanted to ask him if he was also reborn from the previous life.

Before she could ask, Zijing walked in excitedly: "Miss Nine, Miss Yu, Miss Zhao and the others came to see you, and they are going to listen to Yunxuan."

(End of this chapter)