Princess, the lord has come to beg for marriage again!

Chapter 981 Jiaojiao should only exist in the sky.

Chapter 981 Jiaojiao should only exist in the sky.

Jiaofang Secretary, Lihentian.

Can Ying quickly walked into the door, but found no one in the main room, and turned to the Tangchi behind the house.

Looking up, I saw my young lady lying on the low couch, she seemed to have just finished bathing, her body undulating gracefully and her skin glowing.

She walked closer, took the balm from the hand of the little maid who was serving her, rubbed her hands together to warm it up, moved it down the spine a little bit, and then distributed it to the sides of her slender waist, rotating and rubbing it.

"Miss, the matter has been clarified."

Xueguan didn't get up, but slowly opened her eyes, filled with frost-like coldness.

"Tell me."

Can Ying moved closer to her ear and whispered a few words.

Xueguan's expression became more and more ugly when she heard the back, and finally she just closed her eyes.

Can Ying tried her best to massage her, but suddenly her back felt cold, and she shivered suddenly.

Turning his head to look, he saw a tall man standing at the door, almost screaming out in fright.

The man glanced over sharply, walked in slowly, and signaled her to leave quickly.

Can Ying glanced worriedly at the beauty on the bed, quickly saluted, and quietly retreated out.

Xueguan was still lying on the couch, but found that the force falling on her body was not right, it was too heavy.

Can Ying's hands are small and soft, it is impossible to be so rough, it seems to be covered with a thin layer of calluses.

There was a chill on her back, she turned her head suddenly, and met a pair of dark and cold eyes, her whole body trembled.

"you you……"

Xueguan glared at the man, and wanted to get up, but was held down by him with one hand, like a white fish lying on a chopping board.

This feeling of being suppressed was uncomfortable, and her voice felt a little colder.

"You let go!"

The man's throat was tight, his face was still calm, and he didn't speak. He pressed her beautiful back of the neck with one hand, and rubbed her back with the other. He especially liked to rub the butterfly bone, and lingered for a long time.

"Why? Waiting on you, still unwilling?"

Xueguan struggled to no avail, so she simply gave up and snorted coldly.

"Don't use your methods to please other women to please me, it will only make people feel disgusted."

The man's eyes turned cold, and he clasped her slender neck tightly with his palms. His body approached and stuck to her back, hoarse.

"Heh, besides you, who else would I please, but you just don't know how to play, and you will only piss me off."

Xueguan felt a burst of suffocation, her face turned red, but she still didn't intend to beg for mercy.

In the end it was the man who let go first, and she took the opportunity to get up from the couch, wrapping up her thin underwear, without even looking at him.

The man stood up, his dark pupils were unfathomable, like a jackal in the dark night, staring at his prey.

When Xueguan was about to go out, his figure flashed, and he stuck behind her, grabbing her arm.

"Angry?"

There was a cold smile on the corner of Xueguan's mouth, and his eyes were full of provocation.

"What do you say?"

The man continued to approach, grabbed her waist, and pressed against his chest, their noses were almost touching.

"Shouldn't it be for this matter? What news have you heard again?"

Seeing that he brought it up, Xueguan did not practice Tai Chi with him.

"Sister Yunshang's maid died, did you do it?"

The man's eyes were complicated and dim, and the corner of his mouth curled into an inexplicable smile, and his voice was low.

"Kiss me and I'll tell you."

Xueguan struggled hard.

"Does it mean that in your eyes, the lives of our Jiaofangsi women are not fate? We deserve to be humbled and let others ruin us, right?

You have a noble status, you treat other people's lives like nothing, you can kill whoever you want, and no one can control you!

Even if you kill me now, no one will hold you accountable, right?I'm nothing but a whore. "

The man never thought she would say such a thing, his Adam's apple rolled back and forth a few times, his thin lips were drawn into a line, and his eyes were faintly red.

"Don't you know how I treat you? Why use this to choke me!"

Xueguan couldn't bear his lazy and arrogant appearance the most, so she tried her best to break free from his hand, and opened the door to leave.

The man strode forward and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to force her into his body, and sighed in frustration.

"Do not be angry."

Xueguan turned her head, stared into his eyes, and said every word.

"I'll ask you again, did you do it? You can kill people here without anyone noticing, either from the Jiaofang Secretary, or from the people who stayed here that night. The night Ting Nuan died , after I fell asleep, you went out."

The man stared at her so accusingly, his pupils constricted, his eyes filled with shocking madness, and he laughed back with anger.

"It's me, so what?"

Xueguan's anger rose from her heart, mixed with a bit of coldness, she raised her hand and slapped him on the face.

"Let me go! Don't touch me with your dirty, bloody hands!"

The man didn't hide at all, he received the slap, the tip of his tongue pressed against the inside of the slapped face, took a deep look at her, and suddenly pressed his hands hard, pressed the back of her head, and kissed the irritating face fiercely. red lips.

Xueguan's brows were raised up, and she exerted all her energy, while struggling left and right, she raised her hand and slapped her again.

But the man didn't care, and pressed her step by step, making her retreat steadily until her back touched the wall.

This kiss was extraordinarily long, when Xueguan was let go, she felt as if she was about to suffocate.

Her face turned red, and the coolness seeped into her skin through the fabric. Looking at the magnified handsome face in front of her eyes, she slapped again without hesitation.

The man's cheeks were sunken, apparently he was gritting his teeth hard, his chest rose and fell several times, and his voice became hoarse.

"keep going."

Just spit out a few words, then pressed down again.

Neither of them spoke, as if they were on the bar, one plundered and the other dodged.

I don't know how long she tossed and tossed, until Xueguan couldn't exert any more strength, and was picked up horizontally by the man and walked out of the Tangchi hut.

Liangjing, the government of Zhen Guo.

Seeing that the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching, Dugu Xuejiao is extremely busy, running back and forth between her residence and Huayan Embroidery Workshop almost every day.

In May, mosquitoes and flies are breeding, poisonous insects are restless, and activities to expel poisons and pray for blessings are held everywhere in Liangjing.

Before the festival, Huayan Embroidery Workshop has to make a batch of embroidery work, including five-poison sachets to ward off evil spirits and auspiciousness, and five-poison aihu gowns for children.

In order to stand out among all the embroidery workshops, Dugu Xuejiao designs and makes exquisite embroidery work exclusively produced by Huayan Embroidery Workshop.

At any time, innovation is the driving force for the survival of the store.

Every day, she would stay in the study room, reading books and drawing pictures, or stay in the small embroidery workshop in the mansion, choosing the matching fabrics and embroidery stitches by herself. There was no time to eat three meals a day, and Meteor and Li Gen took turns serving them. went in.

After all the samples were made, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and handed them over to Liuli, so that the embroiderer could hurry up and make them.

Mrs. Shen heard that her daughter has been studying without sleeping and eating recently, and she is so busy that her feet don't touch the ground, she is very distressed.

That day, before dinner was served at noon, I personally went to arrest the person.

She and Duguduo squeezed her daughter in the middle.

You have a chopstick of braised pork, and I have a spoon of bird's nest porridge. I wish I could stuff the whole table of food into her stomach.

"Good girl, look at your little face, how thin you have become, it hurts my mother to see it.

It's a good thing for a girl's family to be busy with her career, but our family is not short of money, so why push myself like this. "

Mrs. Shen held a spoon in one hand to fill some soup for Dugu Xuejiao, and wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief in the other.

Duguduo looked at his beloved wife distressedly, and quickly agreed.

"Qingqing, what your mother said is very true, all the wealth of our Duke's mansion will be your dowry in the future.

As for your three elder brothers, just let them figure it out. If they can't afford to support a wife and children, it's because they have no ability. "

Dugu Xuejiao's stomach was almost balled up, and she was still being fed non-stop, she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Daddy, if the eldest brother, the second brother and the third brother heard this, they would probably cry to death."

Duguduo had a look on his face that what Lao Tzu said was right, and he didn't feel ashamed towards his son at all.

Taking advantage of the gap between the father and daughter's conversation, Mrs. Shen scooped up a spoonful of dried shrimps and stuffed them into Dugu Xuejiao's bowl.

"Your father is right, a big man can't even afford to support his wife and children, is it plausible, they still have the face to cry!

When my good daughter gets married, she will have a good time, not to mention all the wealth of the Duke's Mansion, if you really want to get married, each of the three brats will have to pay for subsidies from their own pockets, this is the responsibility that a brother should have. "

Dugu Xuejiao: ...

Poor brothers.

Dugu Xuejiao ate with the two of them for half an hour, until it reached the mouth of her throat, she felt that she couldn't even swallow her saliva, so she was let go.

She took out the five-poison sachet that she had prepared long ago, and hung it around their waists with her own hands.

"Father, mother, this is a blessing sachet I made with my own hands. I hope it can bless you and ward off evil spirits."

Mrs. Shen and Duguduo were so moved that they praised her again and again, and forced her to eat pastries and supplements for another afternoon.

From then on, no matter where they went, they would wear the sachet on their waists, and they would praise their daughter for her versatility when they met everyone.

In a word, such a daughter should only exist in the sky, and Dugu's family is burning high incense.

Zhen Guogong Mansion, Lian Jue Yuan.

When Dugu Xuejiao came out of Mrs. Shen's yard, her legs were a little inflexible, she had eaten too much.

In order to digest food, she simply sent the gifts she had prepared to the yard one by one.

The first thing I went to was the courtyard of my eldest brother and sister-in-law. Before I entered the main house, I heard the clear and clear voice of a child.

Brother Chun has been caught tightly by his father recently, and his life is miserable.

Dugu Mojue gets up early every day to practice martial arts with his son, and when he comes back from Shenji Camp in the afternoon, he has to personally test what he has learned during the day.

Recently, Dugu Chun was studying the Three Character Classic, and Dugu Mojue was sitting at the table, staring at him and reading aloud.

"...Father and son, husband and wife follow... the zodiac, the sun... the equator, the right in the middle..."

The previous reading was fairly smooth, but when I suddenly encountered a rare word "躔", I frowned and read it more and more slowly, and finally just rolled on the side of my tongue to slur it.

I thought it was over, but my voice became clear again, but Dugu Mojue suddenly stopped.

"What's behind the zodiac?"

Dugu Chun looked at the old father's stern eyebrows and almost cried in fright.

(End of this chapter)