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The sky was getting brighter outside. In the room, Jia Cong put his hands under his head and leaned against the sofa. He looked at Qingwen, who was sitting on her knees with a blush on her face, wiping her lips in shame, and chuckled.
Hearing this chuckle, Qingwen's pretty face turned redder and turned her head to give Jia Cong a fierce look, but there was no trace of anger in her eyes, she was clearly charming and shy.
Qingwen looked at Jia Cong's handsome face, which was like an immortal in a painting. There was always a calm and gentle smile on his face. In his calm eyes, he could see the depths of her heart with just one glance, making her unable to refuse him. Any request, do anything for him
When Jia Cong saw Qingwen looking at him with eyes that were as smooth as water, he took out a hand from behind his head and waved at her.
Although Qingwen pursed her lips and looked reluctant, she could not hide the smile in her eyes.
She slowly moved over and leaned softly into Jia Cong's arms.
Jia Cong gently stroked her black hair that was scattered on her back. Although she said nothing, her silence was better than her voice.
With every touch, Qingwen felt her heart melt
However, when Qingwen raised her head and wanted to kiss Jia Cong, Jia Cong avoided the corners of her lips.
This made Qingwen¡¯s eyes narrow and she gritted her teeth and said, ¡°What do you mean?¡±
Jia Cong chuckled, looked at her and shook his head: "You haven't rinsed your mouth yet."
Qingwen's eyes stood up, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Do you despise yourself?"
Jia Cong nodded truthfully and said, "It's weird."
Qingwen leaned on Jia Cong like an angry cat, opened her mouth and bit her.
"But she looks fierce, but how can she be willing to use force?"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? After letting go, burying his face in Jia Cong's arms, said in a low voice: "I won't do it to you again"
Jia Cong chuckled, still stroking the three thousand green hair on her back, and said, "That's not up to you."
When Qingwen heard this, she was not upset at all. She just raised her head and glared at Jia Cong with watery eyes, and complained in a tired voice: "I am the most domineering!"
Jia Cong said "Hey", took out his hands from behind his head, cupped Qingwen's face, but no longer lingered, got up and got out of bed.
Qingwen was startled and was about to get up and help her get dressed, but Jia Cong pushed her into the brocade quilt and said, "If you have something to do today, you can continue to sleep."
Qingwen asked curiously: "But don't I want to go to Kew Gardens too?"
Jia Cong smiled playfully and said, "You're not going."
Qingwen blinked, her eyebrows formed into splays of grievance, and said, "You won't let me go?"
Jia Cong smiled and said: "You are not going to any of you. Qiu Garden is a battlefield today. Why are you going?"
Qingwen¡¯s beautiful eyes were blank for a moment, and she asked in confusion: ¡°Battlefield?¡±
Jia Cong rubbed her head, pushed her raised head down on the pillow, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about it, just stay at home today. Go to sleep, I'll go elsewhere and talk to them. By the way." , you are not allowed to go out before Si hour."
After saying that, Jia Cong covered Qingwen with the brocade quilt again, kissed her gently on the forehead, looked at each other and smiled, then turned and left.
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"You're not going? Didn't you agree"
Daiyu, who had been dressing up for a long time, couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes when she heard Jia Cong's words.
Jia Cong looked up and down and saw that she was wearing a brocade blouse with wide sleeves of hibiscus and draped flowers, and a haze and silver silk gauze cotton skirt underneath.
There is a white jade hairpin on the bun on the head.
It is graceful and moving, as beautiful as a bright flower.
Zijuan on the side also changed into new clothes, combed her hair, and looked at Jia Cong blankly.
After Jia Cong explained the reason, he said to the dumbfounded master and servant: "I am thinking that there is really no reason for the Qiu family to invite a host at this time Of course, these are just my guesses, only 50%. The certainty.¡±
"50% sure?"
Daiyu¡¯s little face was tangled up. She was embarrassed just thinking about it. She didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry: ¡°What if it¡¯s the third brother and you think too much? You don¡¯t have any proof at all, so¡±
Jia Cong interrupted her and said seriously: "Sister Lin, I will not let my family risk even one cent, let alone 50%."
Daiyu was speechless when she heard this, and her eyes softened. She looked at Jia Cong and said softly: "It's okay for us. We don't really want to go to her house. It's not worth it if we don't go. But if the third brother guesses wrong, Doesn¡¯t it mean that I can¡¯t get off the stage? I¡¯ve lost my dignity and I can¡¯t explain to the Qiu family"
Listen to her soft voiceThey all judged that Jia Cong came here to ease the situation, so Jia Cong would not be stupid enough to prevent him from stepping down.
The power of words is meaningless.
"Ten thousand steps back, even if Jia Cong gives him some embarrassment in person, he won't really do anything to him, and he will just tolerate it and get over it.
As a businessman of the Qiu family, the so-called "family reputation" and "family reputation" are not taken too seriously.
If we can really take this opportunity to establish a good relationship with Yanzheng Yamen and Jinyiwei, the advantages will far outweigh the disadvantages!
After thinking about this point, Qiu Lun finally felt at ease.
However, he suddenly remembered the reminder that Zhao Pu gave him before leaving yesterday: "At this time, you must be careful, and you must not make any mistakes and turn a good thing into a bad thing"
Originally, Qiu Lun would not believe that an accident would happen in Qiu Garden.
Because even a servant girl who sweeps the floor in Qiu Garden is a child of the Qiu family who has saved the family for decades. She knows the roots of the family, and her family has been working in the Qiu family for generations, so she is worthy of trust.
But at this moment, he felt that it was still not safe enough, so he said to the person who had been standing beside him: "Song Er, have everything in the garden been arranged? Not a single plant or tree can be missed, and there are also lakes. I know a few that are the best at raising water ghosts, hiding in the water waiting for opportunities to assassinate"
When Song Er heard this, he smiled apologetically and said, "Master, don't you know this truth? Don't worry, I'm also on guard against this, so I personally led thirty people holding sharpened bamboo poles and poured them into the pool. After stabbing thousands of times, no one was missed. He even had people drag the net back and forth twice before giving up. As for other places, it¡¯s better to say. Zhang Baoer led people to lead more than ten large domestic dogs. Yesterday, After working hard all night, I won¡¯t dare to miss an inch.¡±
Hearing this, Qiu Lun nodded slowly, thought for a while and then said, "Are the arrangements of the people who serve you reliable?"
Song Er hurriedly replied: "Today is different from the past, so I have to make my own decisions. People who are not more than two generations old are not allowed to enter the garden today. No one can ask for help."
Hearing this, Qiu Lun was finally satisfied and glanced at Song Er appreciatively.
Song Er is only in his early thirties this year. He is the son of the old housekeeper of the Qiu family. The Song family has been working in the Qiu family since their ancestors.
Originally, Qiu Lun was worried that Song Er was too young to be a housekeeper, but now it seems that he is doing well.
I have a son in my family, and I have been exposed to it since I was a child. It is really useful.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? That?Song Er?suddenly opened his eyes and said: "Master, here you go!"
Qiu Lun was excited when he heard this. He turned his head and looked at the west entrance of Shuanghuai Street. He saw four horsemen leading the way, followed by several carriages approaching slowly.
In front of the first carriage, there is a distinguished young man wearing a purple gold crown, a flying fish suit, and a sword hanging at his waist. He is riding on a tall horse, dazzling and noble!