Chapter 337
"Can I hurt A Ning?" Don't think that Shen Dingshan doesn't know what Shen Wenhao is thinking? Even if he kills himself, he will not kill his daughter.
"Father, who is that person?"
Shen Wenhao gritted his teeth and sharpened his knife a few times.
"It's Marquis Ningkang."
Shen Dingshan snorted, this was chosen by your father for your sister.
"Marquis Ningkang?" Shen Wenhao read the name, and then remembered the rumors about this man, "It's still okay."
And Lin Yunniang couldn't help but stunned, it was him?
Ningkang Hou Qiyuan's reputation is very well-known in the circle of noble ladies in Beijing. There are many daughters of boudoir who have chosen him as their future husband-in-law, but it is unexpected that he will be his wife in the end. My sister wants to marry this man, and I don't know how many women are going to cry and break their hearts.
Of course, she didn't say it. When she was in her boudoir, she actually had such thoughts, but now she's gone, and this matter will become the worst thing she can't say in her heart. A little secret, she once again hugged the son in the nurse's arms, and kissed his chubby face lovingly...
简直就是疼爱的不得了,就是可惜了,是个哥儿,而不是姐儿,不然的话,可能公公就不会想要揍他吧。
There is no plan, who can't grow up, who doesn't grow up like an aunt, and is born like a father...
Shen Qingci played with his little nephew for a while, such an old child always likes to sleep, and when he fell asleep and had nothing to play, Shen Qingqing returned to his room. , When it was night, Bai Mei and Bai Zhu were also driven back until she woke up again, and it was also in the middle of the night. It seemed to be a little colder today. She sat up, added a piece of clothes to herself, and left. After leaving the house, she sat on the external stone table, the cold wind blowing her fingertips, like ice and snow, with a chill, and she raised her face, except for those palace lanterns that are often lit in the house, there are only guards While patrolling the night, sometimes I could hear their footsteps, and it was warm and quiet.
There was a faint fragrance of wood brocade flowers in the air, and then a man seemed to fall from the sky coldly.
"Why are you still outside?" Qi Yuan came over and held Shen Qingci's hand involuntarily. Shen Qingci quickly pulled out his hand and also put his hand behind him.
Qi Yuan didn't insist anymore, but he didn't know why the slight touch between his fingers?
It was still a very strange acquaintance, and this kind of acquaintance had begun since the first time he saw her.
"I heard that your sister-in-law gave birth?" He sat down and asked the news he heard outside.
"Well, I'm born, it's a brother," Shen Qingci poured Qi Yuan a cup of tea, the fragrance of the tea was filled with fragrance, and it also warmed her fingertips.
And as soon as the cup left his hand, the warmth also disappeared.
Qi Guo took the teacup, and then placed it between his lips.
"Why, are you envious?"
"En?" Shen Qingci raised her face, what did she envy?
Qi Yuan stretched out his hand and gently fixed the strands of her falling hair.
"I know you're envious, but it's okay. When I get married, you can have one too."
Shen Qingci's head thumped like this, scratching her head that she had been married and married in her previous life, but she still felt a little weird. She hurriedly poured herself a cup and turned her face to the side, as if to avoid such a Embarrassing atmosphere.
Qi Yuan didn't tease her anymore.
"By the way," he gently stroked the teacup in his hand, the black eyes were gentle and delicate, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.
"I want to lend you a few drops of blood."
Shen Qingci stretched out his hand, but didn't ask anything?
Not because of anything else, just because of a total belief, well, she believed in him, that's all.
Qi Yuan pulled her hand and also took out a sharp knife. Shen Qingci just felt a cold light flashing across his eyes, and there was clear pain in his fingers, and her blood was running down his own. fingertips, and the drip landed in a vial.
"Why, don't you ask me why?"
His fingers caressed the porcelain bottle in his hand. It was an accident that she would cooperate so much. If it were another woman, she would not have the courage to give her blood to others.
"You will always be useful."
Shen Qingci smiled, his eyes were like frost and snow, and they were clean without any impurities...
The blood on her fingers was still dripping drop by drop, she could hear the sound of a drip, and she was inexplicably nervous and trembling inexplicably. Qi Yuan clearly found it, but still did not stop, Until he finally put away the bottle, then pulled Shen Qingci's finger, suddenly lowered his head, and covered her finger with his mouth, just such a bloody smell spread over the tip of his tongue At that time, his body was awakened by another memory.
familiar.
It's such an inexplicable familiarity.
Shen Qingci was also frightened at this time. She quickly pulled out her fingers and clenched her hands tightly. Her heart quarreled a little faster, and the bottom of her earlobe seemed to be a little red. I have never been so kind to anyone, not even Huang Dongan before.
Qi Yuan put the porcelain bottle in his hand in his arms, and then gently lifted her hairline. This is my family's rule. I will use your blood to sacrifice to my ancestors, so don't worry, It's just an ordinary ritual.
Qi Yuan comforted Shen Qingci with a warm smile on his face, but his eyes couldn't reflect anything else. When Shen Qingci wanted to find his reflection, Qi Yuan stood up. .
"Okay, I'm leaving," he turned around, but after a few steps, he folded over again, he stretched out his hand and placed it on Shen Qingci's shoulder, "I can't come here recently. , there are still a lot of things to do at home. After we get married, we can accompany you every day. I will always be with you. If you are talking about those ghosts, I will find books from all over the world and give them to you, okay? "
"Okay..." Shen Qingci nodded lightly, her heart was moved, and her clenched hands slowly loosened, and now, from now on, put her heart into action All of her own is also to relax her long-standing protective color, and she, without any protective color, is weak to others, but herself is dangerous.
Qi Yuan finally let go of her, and then, like a child, patted her on the head again, "I'm leaving."
As she said that, Shen Qingci just felt a gust of cold wind swept across her face. When it blew, it was also cold. She put her fingers in front of her eyes, then clenched them tightly and turned around. She returned to the house, but after a while she folded over again and carried the tea set on the stone table outside back into the house.