Marriage Under the Heavens

Qin Jiu really didn't expect that Yan Yu would personally attend to the flowers and trees. He was wearing a plain cloth, with wide sleeves rolled up, and a wide belt around his waist. He was really like a mountain farmer.

Picking the chrysanthemum under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

She had never longed for this kind of life before, but now she feels that this kind of life is really beautiful, but she also knows that for her, it is a distant dream. This kind of regret, don't worry about it! However, now, she is extremely willing to experience this kind of life.

She didn't answer his words, but returned him with an upside-down smile, and walked towards him. The silver-red skirt was brushed over the blooming flowers, and his body was clinging to the ears.

"Are you preparing for the upcoming ploughing and weaving festival? However, Lord Ghost speaks, how dare I not follow my orders?" Yan Wang sounded the same as Yan Wang, calling Yan Wang really not enough to relieve his anger. Fortunately, Yan Wang is the king of ghosts. This ghost king Qin Jiu called her affectionately and smoothly, who asked him to nickname her at will. She had some instinctive resistance to the name teardrop, these three words seemed to be full of all her suffering, all the pain hidden deep in her heart. Such being called out by him gently and skillfully, it was as if the secrets deep in his heart were seen by others.

Yan Yu laughed blankly.

This woman really does not suffer at all! Fortunately, he didn't care whether it was Hades, Ghost King, or Devil. He put the dung bucket in front of him, and watched her strolling and approaching in time.

Qin Jiu walked in front of Yan Yu, rolled up his sleeves high, and then tucked the skirt up and tucked it into the wide belt. The original skirt was very refreshing and neat at this time. She raised a smile to see him, and reached out to pick up the dung bucket in his hand.

Naturally, he hadn't planned to let her really lift the dung bucket. This was mainly because he didn't believe that she would really willingly help him with it. He raised his eyebrows, a little unbelievable, seeing her coming in so sincerely.

Qin Jiu took the dung bucket and asked naturally, "Master Ghost, which plant do you want to apply?"

Yan Yu stared at Qin Jiu for an instant, he still didn't believe that she would obediently help him fertilize. He stretched out his hand and pointed at a plant at random. Qin Jiu glanced at it and said, "This plant has obviously been dung, so it's time for this plant."

Qin Jiu carried the dung bucket behind him, dumped the dung bucket, pour out a little bit of horse dung inside, picked up the shovel on the side, and started putting horse dung on the flower roots one by one, looking more focused and serious than he was before. .

Yan Yu was surprised and surprised, but seeing how serious she was doing, he followed her behind and shoveled her horse dung at the roots of the flowers to scatter them. One of them was in front and the other was behind. In a short while, all the flowers and trees were all applied. Feces.

Yan Yu straightened up, smiling but not smiling: "Jiuye really made me look at me!"

He said this sentence sincerely. You know that no woman wants to do this kind of dirty work. Before he finished speaking, he saw Qin Jiu raised the shovel in his hand. Something was thrown on his boots, making it sticky. He looked down, his face suddenly darkened.

He knew that the demon girl would not be so obedient. He was so obedient to help him dispense the flowers and trees about before, just to give him such a shovel of horse dung in the end! ? Thanks to him sincerely admiring her!

He raised his head to look at her.

But seeing her standing among the flowers with a shovel in her hands, she smiled brightly.

A silver-red silk satin dress wrapped her exquisite body, like a touch of unexpected Xia Cai, the silver-red dress skirt was raised, revealing the plain white pants underneath. The cloud temple is like fog, loosely rolled into a fallen horse bun, with an eight-treasure hairpin inserted obliquely, two ear beads the size of acacia beans refract the light in the dimly lit flower room, and a filigree malachite hangs on the temple. , It was hanging down from the eight treasure hairpin.

Surrounded by flowers of various colors, she was not robbed of her beauty by the delicate flowers at all, but on the contrary they complemented each other!

He stared at the delicate pattern of folding branches pierced in her silver and red dress, and then at her brilliant and pure smile.

Pure!

He felt that she must be dazzled, only to see the pure illusion in her smile.

However, this smile really seems to be a child’s prank smile. It’s so happy. It’s different from her usual charming and enchanting smile. At this time, she is also a little different in the day. This smile makes Yan Yu's heart itchy. .

It was as if a teardrop fell into his heart, causing his heart lake to rippling circles.

This kind of extremely subtle heart surge, this kind of inexplicable joy, is not only difficult to detect, but also too difficult to describe. Qin Jiu smiled enough, and looked at the horse dung on Yan Yu's boots and the horse dung stuck to the corner of her clothes, and she blinked. I thought he would be angry, but he looked strange.

The expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was happy or melancholy. The corners of his lips were clearly curled, but there was a bit of helplessness in that smile. He walked directly to the bamboo stool on one side and changed his boots.

"You came today, aren't you okay?" Yan Yu asked while changing his clean boots.

Qin Jiu cleaned his hands in the ditch, put down the corners of his clothes and sleeves, and sat on the bamboo stool next to him, "It's not a big deal, it's almost the ploughing and weaving festival, and I'll go join the fun. I don't know. , You have Miss Su's embroidery in your hand."

Yan Yu put on his boots, stomped his feet, and frowned, "What? You want to participate, too? Want to win Banxiang? But, unfortunately, I don’t have any Banxiang embroidery in my hand. I just do. You think I will. Is it for you?"

"Aren't you so partial? Don't you think I'm a brother? It's not good to look at **** and friends like this!" Qin Jiu smiled lazily.

A smile broke out at the corners of Yan Yu’s lips, "You will press me with words, but I tell you, if you win Wanxiang, King Anling won’t be interested in you. Moreover, I'm thinking about the embroidery of Wanxiang. Although there is no one, but I have seen it. She once sent a Guanyin picture to the concubine Xian of the Buddha, and I happened to see it. She is very good at embroidery. If you want to win her, you can only create a new embroidery method. Up."

Before Qin Jiu came, he didn't hold much hope. However, Qin Jiu was interested when Yan Yu talked about Guanyin.

"An innovative embroidery method? I'm afraid I can't do it, but someone can do it!" Qin Jiu said lightly.

Yan Yu asked with interest: "Who?"

"It's the Princess Shang Sisi who left here angrily. She and Shang Chuchu went to Sizhifang today and took some fabrics and said they were going to participate in the Weaving Festival. I was very strange, so I took it from Shang Chuchu. Then I know that Shang Sisi has created a unique embroidery method, which is said to be better than that of the Bai family..." Qin Jiu lowered his voice, "The prince must know that it is the one from the Bai family. It is said that Shang Sisi originally created it. The embroidery method is more complicated than her original Jinghong embroidery, and the embroidered products are smoother and denser. I heard that Shang Sisi was holding back his energy to win against Su Wanxiang, and I don’t know why!"

Yan Yu's expression suddenly sank, and a trace of gloom passed through his eyes, "This, how do I know why!"

Qin Jiu smiled secretly in his heart, you know very well, people Shang Sisi empathize not to fall in love with you, I'm afraid it was just here to show love.

Qin Jiu stopped talking. She got up and walked to the ditch. She bent over and lifted the petals in the water. A few small fish bones slipped through her fingers. She teased Xiaoyu for a while, and stood up and said, "Since you don't have Miss Su's embroidery, then I won't bother you. Oh, you must not tell me what I told you just now, let alone tell Miss Su. , In case Shang Sisi knows that I said it, that’s not good."

Qin Jiu said so, but she knew in her heart that Yan Yu would definitely tell Su Wanxiang. This was an opportunity for him to please her, and he would not fail to use it. She just wanted him to pass the words to Su Wanxiang.

Yan Yu smiled and stroked the petals of a peony, "That's natural."

Qin Jiu stroked his dress and frowned, "I'm leaving, I have to go back and wash the smell on my body." He said, he left.

As she walked through the white marble pavilion in the garden, the corner of her eye swept across the flowers and her brows were frowned.

There was obviously someone lurking in the flowers, which surprised her, this person should not be Shang Sisi, she should have been led away by the attendant, and would never hide here sneakily. The only explanation is that someone came to see Yan Yu in secret, and that person didn't want anyone to know.

Qin Jiu's heart sank slightly and finally left quietly.

Yan Yu was lying on the bamboo stool with his pillow arm, his eyebrows twisted with a not very obvious knot. Soon after Qin Jiu left, Nie Ren walked in when the bamboo door of the flower room rang.

"Prince, has Shang Sisi been here?" Nie Ren strode forward to Yan Yu and asked helplessly.

Yan Yu's narrow and charming eyes suddenly narrowed, and waves surged in his eyes.

"You don't have to blame yourself, she won't say anything. Have you heard that Shang Sisi created a method of embroidery?" Yan Yu asked.

Nie Ren waved his hand and said, "I have never heard of it."

Yan Yu frowned, thoughtfully, "You said, is it difficult to create original embroidery? It is difficult for ordinary people to do it?"

Nie Ren frowned and said, "It should be, or everyone would create something unique."

Yan Yu nodded and got up from the bamboo stool, "It seems that someone has to spread out about the original embroidery method, which puts pressure on the women in Beijing. I want to see who else can create original embroidery. law."

Nie Ren smiled and said, "I'm afraid no one will do it even if it does."

"How do you know if you don't try it?" Yan Yu smiled, "Since you are here today, join me for a meal. Jiuye just left, maybe he noticed you. Maybe you are still late at night. Let's leave again!"

Nie Ren nodded.

Qin Jiu really wanted to know who the person who came to see Yan Yu in secret was. She deliberately ordered Loquat to send someone to stare at him in secret, but she never saw anyone coming out of the Yan Palace.

These days, she felt more and more that Yan Yu was not what she seemed to be. Perhaps, in the future, he would become her own rival.