Marriage Under the Heavens

Chapter 87: are not you tired

He had to admit that it seemed that the durian was being bullied by Qin Jiu, but in fact, he could see that it actually means that Qin Jiu cares about the feelings of the durian, so he didn't dare to tell the truth to the durian immediately, so he would care about it. Talk to him.

His laughter attracted Qin Jiu's angry eyes.

"Oh, I forgot. Huang Mao was with Prince Yan's White Ear. Lord Yan, you return our White Ear." Qin Jiu immediately changed the subject again.

Lord Yan!

Yan Yu smiled uncomfortably, and walked over gracefully, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he said with a smile: "Jiuye, I still want you to ask for my white ears, you want me to It's getting yellow hair! Speaking of which, Master Jiu should take care of your yellow hair, and you can't seduce my white ears anymore."

Qin Jiu pinched his waist and smiled, "Huang Mao is a good boy, and he won't seduce others at will, especially the black cat."

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "If that's the case, how are they both good?" He stretched the ending lazily.

In fact, Qin Jiu was also quite confused about this question.

Yan Yu's black cat is obviously not a good stubble. The first time we met, she pinched you to death with Huangmao, and the second time, she partnered to commit crimes, which really puzzled her.

Seeing Qin Jiu and Yan Yu, Durian said, when he is a transparent person, his head is dizzy and his chest pains. Originally, he didn't eat lunch. Although the injury was not serious, it was not as good as usual. He clutched his chest and fell pale on the ground in the flower hall.

Qin Jiu was startled, the smile on her face suddenly condensed, and she raised her foot to take a step, and when she saw the light flashing in Yan Yu's faint black eyes, she subconsciously stopped her steps.

Cherry walked over and helped the durian up.

Qin Jiu smiled enchantingly, "I almost forgot, Lian'er is still hurt, we should go back too."

"Isn't Jiuye looking for your parrot?" Yan Yu asked slowly.

Qin Jiu lazily said with a lazy smile: "If you don't find it, it will go back if it has played enough." Huang Mao recognized the way, no matter how far he went, he would eventually find it back.

It was already late at this time, and half of the sky was reflected in the evening sun.

A group of people walked out of the flower hall and walked out along the path among the flowers. The setting sun poured a faint halo, soaking the clusters of flowers and trees into a hazy light red, with an indescribable color.

There was a strange noise from behind a rose stand in front.

Everyone was slightly puzzled. When they turned the flower stand, they saw a red-billed parrot and a white-eared black cat, fighting hard to separate.

The appearance of the yellow hair was a bit horrible, and his body seemed to be scratched by the white ears, and the white feathers were stained with blood. Bai Er was also very embarrassed, with a wound on his head that seemed to be pecked by yellow hair.

Qin Jiu was a little unbelievable. She originally thought she would see Huang Mao and Bai Er happily eating their stolen things together, but she did not expect this to be the case.

Yan Yu obviously didn't expect it. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, and a smile that condensed on his lips, "Oh, what's going on? Is it because of uneven distribution of spoils?"

As soon as Huang Mao saw Qin Jiu coming, he stopped fighting, fluttered his wings and flew to Qin Jiu's shoulders, raised his wings and said, "It hurts my little master."

Qin Jiu stroked its Bai Yu, checked its wound, and smiled: "It's not a problem, I'll give you some medicine later."

Bai Er stood upright on a tree branch, and arrogantly meowed at the yellow hair, but because of the wound on the cat's head, he looked funny.

"You two, didn't you go to the kitchen to steal fish and drink together? I thought you were all right. Why did you fight again in a blink of an eye? Is it really uneven?" Qin Jiu wiped the yellow hair with his kerchief. He put it in his arms and asked.

Huang Mao poked his head out, staring at Bai Er with her slick eyes, and said, "You don't want to be good with stupid cats, you just cooperated with him."

Bai Er meowed again, his face looked sternly.

Qin Jiu patted Huang Mao's head and said with a smile: "That's it." She wondered how Huang Mao and Bai Er got together, it turned out to be like this.

Cooperation, just like her and Yan Yu.

The flower viewing party at Mingyue Villa ended here, and everyone left in a carriage.

Qin Jiu also hugged Huang Mao and sat on the carriage.

The wheels were reeling, slowly rolling over the blood-red setting sun, and Jiuman Mountain was getting farther and farther behind her.

In the carriage, durian is holding yellow hair, and Qin Jiu is applying yellow hair. She sprinkled golden sore medicine on the yellow hair's wound, and wrapped the yellow hair with a white kerchief. After packing up, Qin Jiu glanced at the durian sideways and asked, "Lian'er, why is his face so bad?"

Durian's Qingjun face was pale, her thin lips pressed tightly, and her black eyes looked dim. Speaking of it, durian can be regarded as a little beautiful man. Although there is no Yan Yu's best quality, there is no Yan Su peerless, but it has a kind of grace. It's just that because he is a little younger, he is in the developmental stage, and his stature is slightly thinner. However, his stubbornly straightened chest showed a bit of arrogance that could not be hidden.

This arrogance just shows that he is now angry with Qin Jiu.

He had been holding Huang Mao and hadn't spoken for a long time, and even Huang Mao couldn't tease him to speak.

"Lian'er, I'm sorry for what happened today," Qin Jiu said with a sigh.

Durian pursed his lips and did not speak, and besides the delicate green face, there was clearly a hint of unspeakable stubbornness.

"Actually, I really hope you can have a good time." Qin Jiu said slowly.

"That said, just now, wearing pearls is not because the empress is embarrassing you, but the third princess is choosing a son-in-law, right?" Durian finally spoke, but her voice was mixed with indescribable anger.

It turned out that no one told him, and he had already guessed it.

Qin Jiu felt a slight pain and nodded slowly.

"Why are you doing this?" Durian raised her head suddenly, staring at Qin Jiu with clear eyes.

"That day, on Tianmen Street, the third princess fell from her horse. It was your hands and feet. At that time, I felt as if someone pushed me and I took her into my arms. That night, you I was ordered to go to the night market to buy weapons. I also expected that the third princess would go to the night market a long time ago, just to arrange for me to meet the third princess, right?" The voice has the deepness of an adult man, but it is also mixed with a childish boy. Qing, but also implied a trace of unspeakable grievance.

"You worked so hard to design so that I could marry the third princess. Really? Why did you do this? What ulterior motives are there?"

The durian's dark eyes sparkled with heartbreaking desolation.

Qin Jiu slowly turned his head, unable to bear to look at him.

There was a dull atmosphere in the carriage, and even the yellow hairs infected their emotions, clingingly motionless, just staring at Qin Jiu for a while, and durian for a while.

"You said for my own good, but do you know what I think is good? I only want to marry a woman I like in the future, whether she is a princess or not," Durian said in a low voice.

Qin Jiu felt sad for a while.

She tried her best to arrange for Durian and Shang Chuchu to meet each other. She originally intended to make them love each other, but she never thought that everything was in vain. Just now, in Mufang Garden, Durian was really nervous when she knew that Shang Chuchu might be dangerous. At that time she thought he already liked Shang Chuchu. However, he neglected that he was kind, even if irrelevant people were in danger, he would be nervous.

"Lian'er, you are right. We all want to be with our beloved one. However, this wish is often difficult to achieve. I don't want to say much, just want to tell you that you are doomed from birth You don’t have the reason for your marriage.” Qin Jiu looked tired, leaning on the carriage, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Can't help me be the master? I want to be the master. I don't know what you are talking about. I only know that you have been using me since you left the Tianchen Sect and came to Lijing City. Use me to participate in the Spring Festival. Try, I don’t care about this. Anyway, I am your slave, I should do this for you. But now, you use me to get married with Yun Shaoguo. Qin Jiu, these days, I sometimes feel that you are right I'm fine, but you hide so much scheming about a person's goodness, don't you feel tired?" Durian whispered, her voice hoarse from choking.

Tired?

How can you not be tired?

Tired is not only the body, but also a heart riddled with holes.

She was already very tired and extremely tired.

However, she could not stop. Once she stopped, she was afraid she would never get up again.

Qin Jiu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the durian that was about to cry, a trace of tears flashed in his dark phoenix eyes. She stretched out her hand and slowly stroked the durian's shoulder, but was slammed by the durian and hit the wall of the carriage with her hand.

Qin Jiu frowned, and a decisive color flashed in the dark phoenix eyes, which was particularly compelling in the gloomy carriage. She squinted slightly and said coldly, "Situ Yi!" When she called the name, she was gritted her teeth, and it seemed that she had used a great deal of force to call the name.

Durian is the name Qin Jiu gave him.

Qin Feifan is the official name Qin Jiu took for him.

But in fact, he has his own name. He has been called Situ Yi since he was a child. It is said that his mother gave him the word Yi because his mother wants him to live a peaceful life.

No one had called this name since three years ago. He never thought that Qin Jiu would know his name. So he looked at Qin Jiu in surprise, his eyes forced, as if he wanted to poke a hole in her face.

"You... don't call me by this name, only my relatives can call me that." After the surprise, Durian quickly recovered his calm and said mercilessly.

Qin Jiu squinted slightly.

Today, perhaps it is time to have to put a strong medicine on durian.

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