In the shop, the shopkeeper heard the screams and crying from inside. He was frightened and didn't know what was going on inside. It seemed that the young couple was awkward? He didn't dare to ask. The identities of these two people are not simple. It is obvious only by the appearance of the man's clothes. What's more, he just boldly opened the purse, my god, the smallest denomination in it is worthless. It's enough to make him small in this shop, and the rest is the bright Jin Xiezi. Shu Chi Wuyan

Let him take this situation, but he dare not take it.

While feeling anxious, the curtain was lifted, and the man in white walked out and asked softly: "The shopkeeper, I will buy a piano."

The shopkeeper was a little confused, but how could he refuse the business. This time he was able to justify collecting some money, and immediately said: "The young man will introduce to the young man."

Before he could finish his conversation, he saw that he had walked to the store and picked up one seemingly at random. The shopkeeper was taken aback, knowing that he had encountered an expert, he took it with his hand, but what he took away was the guqin tantalum with the best material in the store.

It seems that the money will be hard to make. In that side, the man fell sharply on the money bag in the counter, put the piano down, picked up the money bag, took out a silver slip, and handed it to him, "You sell I buy it, but there is nothing I dare to do."

He didn't talk too much, hung the purse back to his waist, and folded it in again.

It was quiet inside, and the little lady didn't know what was going on, but she kept silent for a while. This is the end of the noise, give the piano a gift? The shopkeeper happily held the bank note and became more curious. A few minutes later, the sound of the piano came up, like gurgling water, quiet and moving, he was also quite proficient in music, knowing that this was "Feng Qiuhuang". Can't help but smile, but can't hold back, quietly opened the curtain and decided.

But in the courtyard, the man only wears a single shirt, sitting cross-legged with blue silk like ink on his shoulders, bowing his head and playing. It is severe winter. He is dressed thinly and his lips are slightly purple with cold, but he seems to be ignorant, his posture is arrogant, his eyes are But as deep as Bi Zang, slightly close to the mass of things under the tree beside him.

He suddenly remembered that poem, the clothes were covered with snow, even if there were not many people here, there was only one listener.

Still incompetent to the audience.

The girl leaned under the big tree, draped in the man's mink robe, curled up into a ball, but warm, her eyes closed, and she fell asleep.

He wanted to take a robe for the man, he thought about it, but he didn't dare to bother, so he quickly put down the curtain.

I don't know how long it took, and the tunes were changed one by one, all in a quiet and comfortable tune, and the art was exquisite. It was not expected that someone would be attracted by the sound of the piano and come in to see the piano. In the end, it brought him several businesses.

Some people even wanted to go in and see the player, but he stopped quickly.

In the evening, the girl at home came to deliver the meal. He was no longer afraid, but admired very much. He even wondered if he could go in and ask the other party if he could need some food. While hesitating, the curtain was lifted again, and the man probed out. Said: "The troublesome shopkeeper called a sedan chair for me, and it's almost time for us to go back."

He nodded quickly and ordered the sister to do it. The girl blushed when she looked at the handsome strange man, and she hurried out.

Soon, the sedan chair arrived, and he whispered twice through the tent. Before long, he saw the man walking out holding the woman. The little lady was still sleeping with her face half buried in his arms! The cow chewed the peonies and wasted all these good songs.

As a spectator, he couldn't help being a bit aggrieved. He saw the man holding the woman into the sedan chair. Thinking of something, he hurriedly told his sister, "Go in and take out the son's piano."

Then he said: "The son stayed, you forgot the piano."

The man shook his head and smiled, "I haven't moved this for many years. I don't think about it. The skills have long been rusty. It's just that my wife has a nightmare and can't sleep. I want to make her sleep well.

He said that he gently put the woman in his arms into the sedan chair, and he just crept in and put her in his arms. The shopkeeper couldn't recover for a long time, only constantly guessing the identity of the two.

The feeling of shaking made Suzhen's stomach a little uncomfortable, and she slowly opened her eyes from the chaos.

"Where is this?" She was still unconscious, and she said in a daze.

"On the way back to the mansion. You have slept for a long time, and it's almost time to go back to the mansion to eat something, and then take a good rest." Next to him, the man stroked her hair in a gentle voice.

Suzhen's face became hot, and she realized that she was in Quan Feitong's arms. He wrapped her with one hand and leaned her against him, while holding her left hand on her knee with the other.

The place where the severed finger was rubbed was a little hot. Her face was hot and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but he pressed it firmly and turned his gaze to the side, "Just think about the proposal. It’s impossible to promise, so, think about it for two days. If you can’t figure out your idea after two days, or make a bad decision, just let the truth help you make a plan. If you don’t speak, you think you can reach a consensus. No, yes, then decide like this."

"I am a few years older than you, and you can't be wrong to listen to me."

Suzhen was stunned for a long time, before she fell on his shoulder with a laugh.

She laughed for a long time, then stopped, and looked up at him, "Well, you might as well say that your old man makes all the decisions, so what can I do?"

"Hey, since you also agree with me to make the decision, then I will proceed directly to prepare."

"You," Suzhen stared at him, "whatever you are a few years older than me, I call you Brother Mu, but I have never treated you as a brother."

"That's right, I never treated you as a sister."

Quan Fei looked at her, his lips raised happily, but his eyes deepened slightly and became hot.

Suzhen felt his hand tighten on her wrist, her heart was confused, her breathing was sudden, and he kissed her.

The sedan chair was narrow, and suddenly it was in chaos.

Suzhen struggled hard, but Quan Feitong couldn't allow her to retreat. Her body was not as good as before. Today, after a toss, she was tired and tired, so she could not get away, so he went deep into it soon.

She pushed his shoulders and chest, and he stretched out his hands and forced her hands.

With her lips and tongue entangled with her blindly, Suzhen was unable to struggle, and gradually did not move, she was indeed tired.

Quan Fei was with this person, asking herself, she really didn't hate it, she was at ease with him. He is an enemy and a very close person. and……

Quan Fei saw that she was not struggling, his eyes burned a little bit, and his breath became slightly heavier-he pulled Suzhen's collar away, then closed it up, and pressed his head against her shoulder, "Oops, it looks like a hairy kid. Up."

Suzhen pushed him away, "It's heavy, don't go too far."

Quan Fei laughed and hugged her, letting her lean on his shoulder.

Suzhen remembered, but his hands pressed her shoulders hard, and his voice came from above her head.

"I guess what you are trying to say. You want to tell me that you haven't taken care of me. Maybe I shouldn't be nice to you. You want to persuade me. My efforts may not be rewarded."

"I have been in the office for ten years. You seem to be the most absurd and big-hearted of the people I have ever met, but in fact you are the most stubborn one. You can't take care of yourself, so why bother to worry about other people's emotions? I treat you well, and I am very happy myself, otherwise, why should I bother myself, even if you have not responded to me now, I will be annoyed by it, but I am not as happy as this. You, do not owe me to me . Understand?"

"You just have to think like this. No one knows what the future will be."

"Also, I don't believe that Li Zhaoting and Lian Yu can impress you. I have no right to do it. If I can impress you in the end, I will treat you well now, but I will treat my woman well in advance. Isn't it justified? "

Suzhen couldn't find a word to answer, and her heart thumped.

She raised her head and quickly fell into his deep eyes again. Quan Fei was a vicious and prejudiced person who loves to laugh. He told her about this a few times when he didn't laugh much.

She was about to speak when the bearer shouted outside. He took her out of the sedan chair. The concierge was a little surprised to see Suzhen, but naturally he didn't dare to ask anything. He opened the door and let the two in.

After entering the door, there is no need for Suzhen to speak. Quan Feitong seemed to know what she was thinking, and stopped, "What do you want to say to me?"

"A person like you, what do you think of me."

"Then you are interested in Li Zhaoting and Lian Yu, I don't think they have any good, two hairy boys." Quan Feitong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Suzhen was startled, and finally couldn't help laughing again.

Quan Feitong looked at her deeply, and suddenly hugged her up, Suzhen was startled, and then pinched his arm, "Let me down quickly, the people in your house see..."

"This is my mansion!" Quan Feitong snorted coldly, hugging her a few times in fright.

Although he doesn't practice martial arts, he is tall and strong, and he doesn't stop. Suzhen is slightly dizzy when he turns her head, and she laughs again and again. However, it is the dizziness that seems to take time. Stop it. No pain, no burden.

"Perhaps, I didn't meet anyone at that time, so I met you. He suddenly appeared in front of my eyes and opposed me." He leaned into her ear to answer in the glimpses of Fuyuki in the garden.

These familiar words suddenly hit Suzhen's heart, her eyes were sore, and she quickly closed her eyes.

"If you would marry, I would

marry. It was not Feng Suzhen, nor Li Huaisu, but Zhuer, the maid in Huang Tianba's mansion. If you think this decision is not decent, I can also consider listening to you. "

After a while, when Quan Feitong put her down, frowned and looked at her reddish eyes, she opened her eyes and said.

"Lord, the man in the palace sent someone three times in one afternoon, saying that he was to let you come back and enter the palace immediately. Those servants and guards are generally respectful, and today's face is a bit unkind. It seems that the one above is unkind."

The man's eyes were sharp, as if aggressive, the corners of his lips moved, and the housekeeper hurriedly reported from the inside.