Chapter 55

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date="2020-12-22"

title="Chapter 55 "

weight="113240"

series = ["Marriage Under the Heavens"]

mode = "manual"

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1. Shame

Qin Jiu thought that she was no longer afraid of fire, and she did a good job, at least she didn't scream or ran without screaming. After all, it was her own fire, so she was psychologically prepared, except that her face was a little pale, there was nothing unusual. However, when she saw the person jumping out of the window, no matter how calm and calm she was, the corners of her lips couldn't help but twitch.

The person who jumped out was naturally Yan Wang Yan Yu.

It's just that he is naked, without a piece of cloth on his body, only holding a lute in his hand.

Although Qin Jiu set fire to force him out, she still didn't expect him to come out naked.

Anyway, wear a little too!

The moment Yan Yu jumped out, the firefighting girls' splashing movements froze, and the washbasins in their hands fell to the ground one after another.

This, this, this!

At the moment of beauty, the girls forgot about the burning fire and forgot that they were here to fight the fire. They were all dumbfounded, looking at the invisible body and a pair of eyes, just wishing to pop out of their eye sockets, cruelly Sticking to Yan Yu's body, it doesn't matter if you don't come back for a lifetime.

The girls' eyes moved down Yan Yu's graceful neck.

Wide shoulders and narrow hips, strong and strong, extremely moving waist, beautiful and smooth waistline. Down again, down again, ah, ah, ah, down again...Look, no, see, now.

Then I was blocked by the Pipa in Yan Yu's arms. I was not reconciled. The girls can't wait for their eyes to be real, so that they can see through the pipa clearly what is hidden under the pipa. Further down, there are straight and slender legs, and the tightness seems to be full of strength.

The girls' eyes patted Yan Yu back and forth, unwilling, unwilling!

Yan Yu's ink hair has just been washed, and it falls down to his waist like a waterfall, adding the ultimate charm to him inexplicably. Although the skin is not fair, it has a very attractive honey color, which makes people want to take a bite.

The corners of Qin Jiu’s lips hooked, and have to say that Yan Yu is indeed a rare and best product. He is fashionable in his robes and can’t be seen very well, but when look at it after being stripped off like this, the muscles of his body are really beautiful and symmetrical. The most outstanding artwork of the Hand of God. This figure is undoubtedly very good, extremely good, as if it has magical powers, half of it is pure and beautiful like an immortal, and half is enchanting like a devil.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yan Yu seemed to be okay, naked and naked, holding his pipa and fumbled and fumbled, checking like a baby. At the end, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "Fortunately, this baby Pipa was not burned!" He didn't care to wear clothes, just to grab the Pipa.

Yan Yu wiped the drops of water splashed on his chest with his fingers, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and said slowly to a woman in green shirt who was splashing wash water on him: "A Cui, you use jasmine powder on your face. Ah, it smells good."

"Yeah, Wang... Wang... Lord, it's jasmine powder, it smells good." A Cui murmured and repeated Yan Yu's words, his eyes still stuck to Yan Yu's broad chest. Then, suddenly there were two bright blood lines dripping from the nose.

A Cui suddenly realized that she had a nosebleed!

It's really embarrassing that A Cui wants to find a crack in the ground! was embarrassed, but saw that Yan Yu was holding Pipa with a piece of Jinpa, which was wet

Yan Yu kindly took the Jinpa and wiped A Cui's nosebleed.

A Cui made up his brain by himself, thinking that this Jinpa was used to wipe his body just now, so the nosebleeds flowed happily.

Qin Jiu looked at one side, squinting, Yan Yu definitely deliberately.

"You guys, continue to fight the fire!" The girls all agreed. Then they remembered that the fire had not been saved, and they rushed to fetch water.

Yan Yu clamped the Pipa under his armpit and moved it toward the place where Qin Jiu was standing.

As a result, Qin Jiu was forced to see what should not be seen.

Qin Jiu wanted to close her eyes. She was afraid of looking at the long needle eye, but this person leaned toward her, as if forgot that he hadn't even had a thread. It wasn't that he didn't care.

Really-shameless!

Speaking of it, the great spring in front of me is too bright and alluring, and it is indeed a bit of a loss if don't see it. What's more, she was seen by him before, and she is now Qin Jiu, it seems that it is not suitable not to watch. So Qin Jiu glanced at him, then again, and then again. This smooth honey-colored skin should be ashamed to blind all pure eyes!

Qin Jiu was forced to watch this for a while. At the end, she smiled brightly at Yan Yu and praised: "The figure of the prince is not bad."

Yan Yu smiled coldly at her with Pipa in her ass.

This smile is too unmatched with the great spring in front of me, this smile is really too cold, like nine days of cold snow. In those long dark eyes, the cold light appeared. Since returning to Lijing this time, Qin Jiu has not seen Yan Yu show such an expression in front of her.

It's amazing!

He glanced at Qin Jiu, turned around and entered a room next to Panxin. After a while, wore a dazzling black brocade dress. Obviously there was nothing else in the dress. Only this thin piece of clothing was wrapped around the body. When the wind blew, the shirt swayed, and the slender thighs inside seemed to be exposed. In fact, it is still temptation to not wear it.

"You come in!" Yan Yu said lightly, his voice was like cold jade, cold and lazy.

Qin Jiu felt that something was wrong with Yan Yu, but followed him into the room.

"Jiuye, if you like this king, you can just say that this king is not forbidding you to watch. In order to see this king's body, burning the house, it is too much!" Yan Yu suddenly turned around, thinly The corners of the lips were curled up like a smile but not a smile, but the bottom of his eyes was as deep as an abyss, boundless and profound, and the sarcasm in his tone was extremely obvious.

Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows faintly and said: "The prince is wronged by saying that. Why do I want to see the prince, and it is not I who let the prince come out naked. It is you who suddenly jumped out of the house without warning. I can’t help but have to take a look. Let’s talk about it, Lord, you are the culprit! Who told you not to wear clothes!"

Yan Yu suddenly raised his head and laughed, an indescribable desolation in his laughter. The laughter stopped abruptly, the tone suddenly turned cold, and the voice said in a gloomy voice: "What a witty demon!"

When the voice fell, Yan Yu suddenly leaned forward, and without Qin Jiu's prevention, pushed her against the wall, his big hand was like a ghost and clamped Qin Jiu's neck. It's like a harpoon, nailing a fish to a boat board.

Qin Jiu was startled, and quickly grasped the flower bandage in his sleeve with his hand, and with a slight movement, the two embroidery needles flew out quickly. Qin Jiu originally wanted Yan Yu to let go of his hand when he dodges, but Yan Yu didn’t dodge. He didn’t even wrinkle his brow even though the two embroidery needles were nailed to his wrist one after another. Said let go.

Qin Jiu raised his eyes and stared at Yan Yu's black eyes close at hand. In these eyes looking at her, there was a trace of strange light passing through the bottom of them. Such eyes were like an eagle falcon searching for food in the sky. saw the prey in general, fierce, sharp, and precise.

Qin Jiu's heart sank slightly, and suddenly he remembered the nickname Yan Yu Yan.

"Master, what are you going to do? I'm just joking, is it worth the anger?" Qin Jiu squinted lightly.

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "I hate the person who set fires the most. It's better not to let me see it again!" As he said, he suddenly let go of his hand. The embroidery needle that Qin Jiu nailed to his wrist was pulled out, and two strings of blood beads dripped down with the embroidery needle.

He didn't even look at the scar on his wrist, and walked to the low couch in the middle of the house and sat down.

Qin Jiu's heart shook slightly when he heard Yan Yu's words. His words made an indistinguishable wave in her heart.

2. Make tea alliance

"Aren't you going to cooperate with me? I want to hear, what can you do with me!" Yan Yu strolled to the brocade in the room, said lazily with a smile on his lips.

Qin Jiu touched the still aching neck and cursed secretly: Turning his face ruthlessly for a while, smiling again, it's really fast to change his face.

Qin Jiu walked slowly to sit on the brocade mat in front of Yan Yu, and then he was able to look at the room, and found that it did not seem to be the girls' boudoir, but a tea room. There is a wooden case between the two, with a small red clay stove on it. Yan Yu poured water into the pot and put it on the small red clay stove.

It was almost noon at this moment, and the faint sunlight poured silently into the house like a tide, shining the ground so finely. The room was very quiet, and the noise in the next room Panxin could be faintly heard.

But the tea room was quiet, Yan Yu just looked down at the kettle on the stove.

Qin Jiu smiled suddenly. There was a lively fire fighting over there, and they were making tea quietly, which was an elegant thing to say. After a while, the soup on the stove boiled, making a gurgling sound, and the heat that came out slowly covered Yan Yu's face, as if it were true.

Yan Yu lifted the kettle, poured hot water into the purple sand Ruochen's cup, and then skillfully scalded the cup and sprinkled tea. Qin Jiu admired his exquisite and embroidered movements, squinting his eyes and said, "It turns out that the prince also understands the tea ceremony."

"Slightly familiar." Yan Yu smiled lazily, holding up the tea cup and placing it in front of Qin Jiu.

Qin Jiu picked up the tea cup and smelled it lightly, only to feel a strong tea fragrance entering the tip of his nose. She took a sip slowly, squeezed her neck, still feeling a little pain, then sighed: "Just now, the prince is so cruel, I think I am going to die. But now, after drinking such good tea, I think It’s worth it."

Yan Yu said lazily: "Where is Jiuye so easy to be killed." As he said, he lifted his wrist that was nailed by Qin Jiu.

Qin Jiu took another sip and smiled, “I don’t know why, it’s just ordinary tea. Why does it become so different after being cooked by the prince?” Qin Jiu has also learned the tea ceremony a little before, but not proficient.

Yan Yu smiled and said: "In this world, you do everything with your heart. I also make tea, not with my hands, but with my heart." He picked up a piece of tea from the tea box and said, "You look at these tea leaves. They are the same, but in fact they are different. Just as there are no two people who are the same in the world, and there are no two pieces of tea that are the same. Even the tea leaves on a tree are slightly different. A pot of fragrant tea cooked with care, Each piece of tea needs to be carefully selected and fried in a special method. Moreover, each type of tea uses different water. Some tea needs to use mountain spring water, some tea needs to use snow water every other year, and Tea needs to use well water, and there is a kind of tea that needs morning dew. Naturally, mountain springs and well waters everywhere, snow water in different months, and dew on different types of flowers and leaves have different tastes. Finally, it is also With the control of the water temperature, this naturally has different requirements. All of these require care."

Qin Jiu was slightly surprised when Yan Yu spoke. What she was surprised was not that making tea is so complicated, but that Yan Yu would learn such a complicated thing with his heart.

"Master, how long have you been learning to make tea?"

Yan Yu dusted his clothes and stretched out his hand to lift a cup of tea. His hands are long and slender, and he wears a huge emerald on his middle finger, just like ice crystals from a pool of green water. He smiled slowly in the steam of the tea: "Just drink tea and ask so much for what?" "Jiuye said that he wanted to help me get wan incense, not just because he wanted to get Suer's heart! We just need it today. Let’s talk frankly and frankly, how about? As the master of Tianchen Sect, I don’t believe your purpose in Lijing City!" Yan Yu said lazily.

Qin Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the dark bottom of his eyes was reflected by the faint sunlight, as if being covered with a layer of amber, the almost transparent clarity contained an unpredictable depth. She maintained a leisurely look, slowly put down the cup in her hand, and smiled sweetly: "The prince, there are some things, although more than ten years have passed, maybe many people have forgotten it, but I believe that the prince is not I will forget it!"

Yan Yu's long eyebrows condensed, and darkness suddenly appeared in his black eyes, but his face still remained a smile but a smile: "What is Jiuye saying, why doesn't this king understand?" "Don't understand? Just listen to me tell a story to the prince!" Qin Jiu said with a smile.

"The protagonist of this story I want to tell is a prince. His name is his character. It is the last star of the Big Dipper, but it is also the brightest star. You can tell from this name. , His father and emperor loved him so much." Qin Jiu just opened his head and saw Yan Yu slightly raised his sword eyebrows, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and a sharp look faded in his deep and shiny eyes.

"The prince, don't worry, this is the beginning. This little prince is also very upright, intelligent, and quite admired by the officials, saying that he is the pillar of the country. If nothing else, he might be the emperor in the future. It's just a pity that when he was eight years old, his elder brother initiated a palace change."

"The little prince's father is in good health, and he should have lived for another ten or twenty years without a problem. However, he suddenly succumbed. The poisoned person is his little prince." Qin Jiu said slowly.

With a soft sound of "Kang Dang", the cup in Yan Yu's hand suddenly shattered, and the hot tea in it splashed out. Yan Yu's hand was pierced by the porcelain piece of the teacup because of sudden force. The red blood flowed down the cracks of his fingers, which formed a sharp contrast with the emerald green gem on his middle finger.

The green is dazzling, and the red is dazzling.

A wave of waves flashed in Qin Jiu's dark eyes, but it was as shallow as the moonfall in Shuanghe, without a trace.

"Naturally, the reputation of this little prince has been bad since then. However, he did not die because someone had committed a crime for him. That person is said to be a palace man." Qin Jiu said quietly, "It's a joke. The death of a prince of a country, how can a little palace lady be able to bear it. The emperor who was murdered by a palace lady eunuch is just fooling the common people. In fact, the last person who came out to convict was the little prince’s mother and concubine. A concubine with no background. It is said that she fell out of favor, so she poisoned the medicine bowl her son presented to the emperor."

Although Yan Yu's expression hadn't changed much, Qin Jiu could see the hostility that swept past his black eyes.

"This story is really bad. Isn't Jiuye a better story?" He picked up a Jinpa from the table and covered the wound on his hand.

Qin Jiu smiled brilliantly: "The prince, the wound on his hand can heal, and the wound in his heart may never be healed. I heard that the emperor's favorite concubine Jing, also the prince's mother concubine, likes tea most. The prince has learned the skill of making tea so well, I'm afraid he has never cooked it for his mother and concubine himself!"

"Haha." The mask on Yan Yu's face burst. If you say that evil smile, that leisurely freedom is a mask.

At this moment, it is replaced by fierceness.

His eyes were sharp and compelling, and there was a cold and sharp blade across his deep and endless eyes. The expression on his face can be said to be hideous.

Qin Jiu felt that he might pounce on himself in the next instant, strangling himself to death.

"The prince thought that if he killed Qin Jiu, the fact that once existed was gone? Who was the one who killed his father and killed the king? I think no one knows better than the prince. You are not willing to let him Your mother and concubine have committed the crime. In fact, in the hearts of the world, you still think that the prince did it. Because no one believes that the guilty palace man is the real murderer. The prince is unwilling to cleanse his grievances, and he should do it for himself. The mother concubine thinks about it, is it possible for her to spend her life in the cold imperial mausoleum without seeing the world to redeem that unnecessary sin?"

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows calmly and said nothing.

Qin Jiu had to admire this man!

At this moment, he was too calm.

She sighed, and raised her eyebrows diagonally, revealing a soft smile: "Tell the prince to be honest, although I am a member of the Tianchen Sect, this time I come to Lijing, there is something unusual. The purpose of mine. Actually, his enemy is the same as the enemy of the prince. Because of this, I said, we can cooperate!"

"What purpose?"

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Yan Yu's character is Yuheng. This Yuheng is the name of a star of Big Dipper.