The lucky star of rebirth

Chapter 65 Promise
On the full day of the fifteenth month, Ji Songxian opened the window and looked at the moonlight between the shadows of the trees.

The cold moonlight seemed to be in harmony with Cheng Huaijin, she quickly closed the window, took a sip of the scented tea that was handed over by the beam, and the fragrance of flowers and plants lingered around her body.

Wao Liang smiled and said: "The lady is getting more and more beautiful these days, sometimes the slaves are stunned, the lady is so beautiful, I don't know what kind of husband can be worthy of her?"

"Talky." Ji Songxian put down his teacup, hooking Liang's nose.

Usually, if she said this kind of thing around the beam, she would definitely make fun of it, but today there is no interest in joking at all.

She was sitting in front of the window, her fair fingers curled around her hair, and there was a faint mocking smile in the corner of her mouth. In the end, but in this life, because of concern in my heart, when I met the person I really yearned for, I dared not make any more promises, so I could only make a marriage contract with others against my heart.

However, for the sake of the father's love for the mother, and for the sake of the elder brother's love, so what if it goes against his will?

The slight sarcasm at the corner of Ji Songxian's mouth turned into sweetness. In this life, she only wishes her relatives to be well...

"Lady, slave..." Rao Liang stood aside and wanted to speak, but he didn't want to sway twice and fall to the ground.

"Zuoliang?" Ji Songxian was shocked, and suddenly stood up to help Zhuoliang. He touched her and breathed, as if he was asleep, so he was relieved. Suddenly, his brows were wrinkled again, and he turned around and ran out of the house. He didn't want the window to be closed. The wind suddenly turned up automatically, and a black shadow jumped into the house, grabbing Ji Songxian.

"Who is it?" Ji Songxian suppressed his heart and asked angrily in panic.

"It's me." A familiar voice came, and Ji Songxian fell silent instantly.Turning around and looking, she saw Cheng Huaijin standing in front of her in black clothes, with black hair, white skin and red lips, bewitching people like a night monster.

"You..." Ji Songxian took a few steps back: "What do you want here?"

She seemed to remember something, turned around and handed the ebony gold-painted box to Cheng Huaijin: "If you are here, then take this back."

Cheng Huaijin didn't pick up the box, just pulled up the chair and sat down with a big horse, and looked up at Ji Songxian who was holding the box all the time: "The things you sent out have never been taken back. If you don't want to throw them away, why not?" Give it to me."

Ji Songxian put down the box dejectedly, and pulled up a chair to sit down in a fit of anger: "I didn't know that the majestic Jinyiwei President still likes to visit the boudoir at night, and I don't know how many boudoirs the President has visited?"

"Only one family." Cheng Huaijin smiled a little more in his eyes, and a gentle look appeared on his face: "I only explored this once in my life, but in the end I asked the lady to catch me. Come to think of it, I can't be a gentleman, and I can't That's the fortune of being a flower picker."

With a puff, Ji Songxian laughed out of nowhere, put the box on the table, and stared at Cheng Huaijin: "What's the matter with you that you can't talk about in the daytime, but come to my boudoir at night to let others know how decent you are? Do you want to live?"

"Don't worry." Cheng Huaijin looked at Ji Songxian and said softly. For a moment, the hands on the table were folded on the back of Ji Songxian's white and tender hands: "I do things in secret, and I won't let others know."

Naturally, no one would know about it, Cheng Huaijin knew it very well, how many Jinyiwei's spies were deployed around Ji's mansion, not even a fly could be let in, so how could anyone know about it.

"You." Ji Songxian glared angrily, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Cheng Huaijin suppressed him no matter how he moved, and finally had no choice but to give up: "Deng Tuzi."

The corners of Cheng Huaijin's mouth curled up, neither denying nor admitting: "I heard that Zhao Shangshu proposed marriage on behalf of others, and you want to agree."

"Yes." Ji Songxian admitted it straightforwardly: "I am getting older every day, and my parents are always worried if I can't make an appointment. Anyway, I want to get married, so naturally I want to find someone my parents can trust and like."

"You said that Han Zhongshu and I proposed marriage at the same time, which one will Ji Xiang choose?"

"Naturally it is Han Zhongshu." Ji Songxian pointed out Han Zhongshu without thinking.

"What about you?" Cheng Huaijin asked again, with a pair of cold phoenix eyes staring at Ji Songxian closely, with a lot of deep affection and tenderness in it.

"I..." Ji Songxian was speechless, and he was silent for a long time without answering a word.

"I know." Cheng Huaijin smiled, this smile was like a spring flower blooming, bewitching and bewitching, Ji Songxian looked at it, and felt that Cheng Huaijin's color was even more attractive, as if there were large expanses of enchanting flowers blooming behind him, It's crazy to tell her to look at it.

Cheng Huaijin held Ji Songxian's hand tightly: "Don't worry, I will ask His Majesty to marry you."

"No." Ji Songxian came back to his senses suddenly, despising himself very much, how could he be fascinated by such an evildoer: "No, you..." She gritted her teeth and said very hurtful words: "You, the commander of the Jinyiwei, is an errand. That is, those who have offended others are like a knife in His Majesty's hands, and when they are stained with blood, they may be abandoned by His Majesty, and at that time, I don't know how many people who have fallen into trouble, I... I dare not marry."

"Why?" Cheng Huaijin's smile disappeared: "Are you scared?"

"I'm afraid." Ji Songxian replied truthfully: "If I was alone, I would live and die with you according to my heart. It's just that I have a family, a business, parents, brothers and sisters-in-law, and I'm afraid that they will be involved. At that time, I will bear the blame for a hundred deaths."

Cheng Huaijin fell silent, and said after a long time: "Don't worry, I won't."

"what?"

"Don't worry, your family will never be implicated." Cheng Huaijin also felt a little angry: "I will not let you have no good results. If it is true as you said, how can I have the heart to ask you to accompany me to die? I will never propose marriage."

"Really?" Ji Songxian's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Really." Cheng Huaijin nodded, and said firmly: "If you don't believe me, I will ask His Majesty to give you a guarantee."

"Okay." Ji Songxian said a word in a deep voice.

"What?" Cheng Huaijin still couldn't react.

Ji Songxian smiled: "Your Majesty's guarantee, I can't trust you, but I can trust Your Majesty."

With just such a sentence, Cheng Huaijin's face darkened, and he wanted to enter the palace directly and strangle Emperor Qingfeng to death: "Okay, tomorrow I will ask him to grant the marriage, and in addition, ask him to promise to Ji Xiang."

"Let's talk when we have a guarantee." Ji Songxian smiled brightly, and hooked his fingers towards Cheng Huaijin: "Since it comes to marriage, I am shameless and shameless, so I will tell you the truth, and the ugly words will come to the fore. , to save resentment for not making it clear.”

"Say." Cheng Huaijin said a word in a deep voice.

Ji Songxian smiled and pointed with his wrench: "To put it bluntly, girl, I am as beautiful as a flower, and my family background is not bad, and I am quite talented in literature, good at chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, and I have good conditions in all aspects. I want some promises, if I can't keep them, I won't marry."

"Tell me, I'll listen." Cheng Huaijin held Ji Songxian's hand with his right hand, but squeezed his left hand tightly. His face was calm, but his heart was extremely nervous, thinking about what he was doing in Daxia Chaoming's face. How much money and family property is there, is it enough to marry a wife, and thinking about what he will do if Ji Songxian puts forward some embarrassing conditions?
If Ji Songxian wants a lot of money, he is not afraid, but he is afraid that Ji Songxian is a little weird at this time, and if it makes things difficult for him...

I heard Ji Songxian laughing and said: "One, marriage is a good thing to have two surnames. I also know about your affairs, and I don't ask Cheng Guogong's government to come forward or anything. Just treat it as if you are alone. It's just, you If you marry me, you must respect my parents."

"Success." Cheng Huaijin let go of his left hand.

"Second, my parents have been loving all their lives, and I have never had any concubines or aunts. I don't ask for someone beside me when I marry, but I want someone with one heart and no doubts about love and affection. You can do this?" Ji Songxian asked the meaning of this sentence. Sometimes, my heart is also a little nervous.

Cheng Huaijin smiled, "You will be a couple for the rest of your life. I promise you that I will never break my promise."

Ji Songxian relaxed in an instant: "Thirdly, I know your life experience, I just hope that if Cheng Guogong's mansion finds out in the future, I don't care what you do, after all, I won't join Cheng Guogong's mansion, and I will never recognize him as my father. , and will not recognize Ping An as a brother."

Cheng Huaijin nodded: "I have followed Master since I was a child, and I have always had a weak relationship with my parents. I learned about my life when I went down the mountain, and I wanted to come back to make plans for Duke Cheng. The government killed my own mother, so the kindness between father and son has been cut off, so naturally they will not recognize them."

Ji Songxian was really relieved at this moment.

She smiled lightly, with infinite joy on her brows: "I remember what you said, the heavens will bear witness to it, if one day you can't do it, I won't say anything about lightning strikes in the sky, just let's get together and leave."

"There won't be that day." When Ji Songxian said the word "heli", Cheng Huaijin squeezed his hand so hard that Ji Songxian's fingers hurt, and he almost cried out in pain.

Seeing Ji Songxian's disbelief, Cheng Huaijin gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, "Even if we're talking about marriage, there are some things I shouldn't hide from you. I was weak when I was born, and my mother begged a lot. Doctors are not good at diagnosis and treatment. It happened that my master came to Beijing. My mother had some relationship with my master, so I asked her for help. My master once diagnosed and treated me. I was actually poisoned, and it was a chronic poison carried in the womb. If you want to detoxify, it won't take three to five years."

When he said this, Ji Songxian exclaimed, and suddenly thought of a certain possibility: "Is the poison you were poisoned by Cheng Guogong?"

Cheng Huaijin nodded: "Yes, I was bound by my mother. If Duke Cheng treats my mother well, I will not remember this grudge. I will also plan the future for Duke Cheng's mansion, but..."

Speaking of this, Ji Songxian also knew very well that the Song family was dead, and he was killed by Cheng Guogong. This is a big grudge.

"My mother was afraid that I would stay in Duke Cheng's mansion and ask Duke Cheng to poison me again, so she begged my master to take me away. She only said that I was not allowed to tell my life experience until I grew up and had no real ability to protect myself. Don't even allow master to bring me back to visit." Cheng Huaijin said every word, Ji Songxian didn't know why, but his heart slowly tightened: "This is what a loving mother who really loves her child does."

Cheng Huaijin's eyes lit up, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Exactly, my master also said so."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and then said: "Speaking of which, although Cheng Ping'an is called a stepson, he is the son of Duke Cheng, and the only son he really recognizes is Cheng Ping'an. Why bother to move forward."

He sneered: "Back then, he wanted to poison me for Cheng Ping'an."

　Today is the night of the full moon, and it is also the night of reunion. Feng wishes everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and people with a full moon will be happier.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)