Marriage Under the Heavens

Qin Jiu couldn't stop him, so he closed his eyes and listened. The last time Qin Jiu listened to Xiao Lebai playing the piano, it was at Mingyue Villa when the two were fighting the piano. At that time, he played "Tian Jue Ba Tiao" and she played "Su Xin".

Qin Jiu never imagined that one day he would be able to hear him play the piano again, and it would be the song "Su Xin" that she played with him that day.

Gentle, lingering, gentle.

With Xiao Lebai's superb piano performance, this piece is more gentle and pleasant than what Qin Jiu played that day. However, Xiao Lebai was not really pure and indifferent, and the music he played still lacked the power to calm people's hearts and heal heartaches.

"I have never understood how such a slow and gentle tune can beat my absolute eight tunes. I have always wondered how you, such a hateful person, can be indifferent. Meditate, this kind of tune is played." Xiao Lebai's voice sounded in the curling piano music, with real doubts.

Qin Jiu smiled softly, "Because your qin is a killer. This is doomed. You can't do true meditation when you play the qin. That's all for other songs, but this Suxin, it is The song that saves people, I’m afraid you will never be able to play its charm."

In the past, Qin Jiu thought Xiao Lebai was a real musician. Now that he knows that he is a member of the Tianchen Sect, how can he be indifferent?

Xiao Lebai's face changed slightly, but for a moment, he smiled again, "You are right, I learned the piano to kill people. Su Xin's song is really not suitable for me to play, but Ajiu will Just play."

As soon as his voice fell, the piano's tone changed abruptly when he stroked his fingers.

This time, although it is still a melodious and beautiful tune, it is no longer "Su Xin". This misty piano sound seems to have the power to make people sleep peaceful. Qin Jiu is already weak. If it were before, she might still have a relationship with Xiao Lebai. The power to fight a fight, but now, she doesn't have that kind of mind. Let the piano lead and fall into a dark dream.

Qin Jiu was waking up and staying alive. When his condition gradually improved, it had been seven days.

During this period, Xiao Lebai occasionally visited him, but most of the time, Qin Jiu still couldn't see him, and even Su Wanxiang didn't come to provoke him. Only lychees were waiting beside him. Life was very peaceful, so calm that Qin Jiu almost doubted that she had come to the wrong place.

When the sky was fine, Qin Jiu looked out from the window in the house, and could see the remnant snow covering the rolling mountains, and the bright red flowers protruding from behind the cedars, which were winter plums blooming in Aoxue.

In the past few days, Qin Jiu has understood very clearly where he is.

The secret place of Tianchen Sect is now in the valley of a **** peak of Tianchen Mountain. There are two cliffs facing here, the south is the entrance, and the east is a slope. When the lake with snow on the top of the peak flows over this **** in summer, this is a waterfall. In winter, it became a smooth icy slope. Although there is no steep cliff on this slope, it is also extremely difficult to walk, especially the thick ice layer, it is almost impossible for people to walk on it. Qin Jiu understands the current strength of the Tianchen Sect, but it is not enough. But it is almost impossible to wipe out this place in one fell swoop.

That night, Qin Jiu was sitting in front of the mirror, Litchi took off the hairpin on her head, glanced at her, and whispered: "Jiuye, if the lord comes, how does the jiuye plan to respond?"

It's rare that Lychee still cares about her so much, Qin Jiu glanced at her, but saw that his face was a little weird. Qin Jiu's heart moved, and he asked in a low voice, "Why, the Sect Master is back?"

Lychee carefully looked at her from the mirror, and after a moment, he whispered: "The slave maid is not clear, but the slave maid just wants Jiuye not to offend him."

Qin Jiu smiled, "I have offended him a long time ago. Do you think that if I am careful to please him, he will let me go?"

Lychee was silent and did not speak.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and Qin Jiu heard the maid whispering: "The lord is here."

Qin Jiu didn't expect that when he talked about Lian Yuren, he would arrive. These days, in fact, she had been waiting for Lian Yuren to appear, and now she really appeared, and the fists in her sleeves suddenly tightened.

Pushing the door, Lian Yuren strolled in.

Qin Jiu smiled slightly at the lychee, "Lychee, go out first!"

Litchi turned around and bowed to Lian Yuren, then quickly stepped back.

Qin Jiu looked at Lian Yuren who had just entered the house through the Linghua mirror on the dressing table.

The candlelight in the room was bright, illuminating his pure white clothes, which were made of fine materials and shone like water under the candlelight. He looked at her with a pair of black eyes unblinking. If you ignore the evil smile on the corner of his lips, it will really make people think that he is a gentleman.

The hairpin ring on Qin Jiu's head faded away, and she slowly combed her blue silk with a wooden comb until an ink hair was flowing docilely behind her. Lian Yuren looked at her for a moment, walked slowly behind her, and stroked her with blue silk on her head.

Qin Jiu's lips curled up with a smile, and he was about to get up, but he was holding his shoulders, and he had to sit back again.

"Ajiu's black hair is really as smooth as silk, not even the finest silk." Lian Yuren said softly.

Qin Jiu's hand paused slightly, but Lian Yuren took the wooden comb in his hand. He put the comb on Qin Jiu's hair, let go, and the wooden comb slid down the slippery black hair.

Lian Yuren stretched his arms around Qin Jiu's waist, raised the diamond mirror on the table, looked at the person in the mirror, and raised a frightening smile at the corner of his lips, "Ajiu, you Look at how good we two are."

His breathing, the scorching breath right between her neck, made her slightly stiff. She even felt goose bumps coming out of her neck.

Qin Jiu warned himself in his heart not to panic. She condensed, a smile filled the corners of her lips, the candlelight in the room flickered, and her smile was as charming as the dark night.

"Sect Master, you arrested me, didn't you plan to punish me?" Qin Jiu asked.

Lian Yuren's hand moved from her waist to her chest, and stopped on her left chest, "I really want to know what your heart is made of, and you treat me so cruelly. . Am I not good enough for you? You almost wiped out my Tianchen Sect and lost so many children, but I still can’t bear to kill you, Ajiu, you said, how should I punish you? ?"

His hands circled her chest, Qin Jiu stiffened, and suddenly smiled: "If you kill me and it won't relieve you, then, what do you want?"

Lian Yuren squinted his eyes and said unwillingly, "I am a person, besides power, the favorite is a woman. Ajiu, if you are willing to stay with me every night, it would be a good punishment for you. Way."

In fact, before coming to Tianchen Mountain, Qin Jiu didn't know how Lian Yuren would treat her. After all, what she did was enough for him to get angry. She did not expect that he would still be interested in her body. All along, Lian Yuren has indeed shown a strong desire for her.

Perhaps, she should take advantage of this opportunity.

Qin Jiu made a decisive decision, got up and slowly pushed away Lian Yuren, walked to the front of the case, and put out the candle.

The room suddenly became dark, and only a faint moonlight poured in from the window. The window paper of the Tianchen Sect uses a kind of gauze, which can block the cold winter wind and just let the moonlight in.

"I really can’t stand my Sovereign. It’s retribution if I fell into your hands today. However, there is a word I want to tell the Sovereign. I don’t regret doing that. Because I want revenge, and now I have revenge. Can be nostalgic. Sect Master wants my life, he can take it. If the Sect Master doesn't dislike me, take it with you." Qin Jiu stood in front of the bed and said softly.

Lian Yuren looked at Qin Jiu and suddenly laughed, "This is the Ah Jiu I like."

"Since the Sect Master said he likes me, then I ask the Sect Master to pity A Jiu." Qin Jiu finished speaking softly, and reached out his hand to caress his shoulder, and gently pulled, one by one, the clothes on his body slipped down and fell to the ground .

Her beautiful body is like a treasure hidden in a box, exuding a bright luster in the dark night. The luster is not dazzling, but it makes people unable to look away. She looked at Lian Yuren, held her shoulders, pulled the last shirt on her body, smiled politely, "Sect Master, I'm cold."

Her voice is not delicate, and there is a trace of resentment in her slight dumbness, which is charming enough to make people feel pity. Such a voice, at this moment, is an irresistible bewitching for a man.

In the past few years, Qin Jiu has been able to flatter and seduce men, not to mention that he has reached a level of proficiency, but he has already gained some skill.

Sure enough, Lian Yuren moved his feet, wandered in front of her, and held her up as soon as he stretched his arms.

Qin Jiu could feel the touch of his thick fingers on her soft back, and could hear his heavier and heavier gasps.

He carried her onto the bed and put her on the soft bedding. She noticed his eyes and looked at her in the cool moonlight.

The last piece of Qin Jiu's clothes had fallen off when she was put on the bed, but her hair was very long, and it was scattered around her body like a black ink lotus, covering important parts of her body, half covering her body. Cover up, but more charming.

Qin Jiu was lying on the bed, looking at the man a short distance away, his hairs stood up unknowingly. A heart beat uncontrollably in her chest. She was waiting, waiting for the man in front of her to take the bait.

She knew that this man's martial arts was unfathomable, and she was not sure that she could defeat him. Now, she just wanted to seize this little interest, and when he was weakest, a fatal blow. In this regard, she did not hesitate to pay any price.

She waited, and she even saw his hand stretched towards her chest. However, the last thing was beyond her expectation.

He reached out his hand and picked up the quilt, gently covering her body.