Group pet daughter: The rough man tricked me into giving birth again

Chapter 103 Stop Thinking
Qin Zhi didn't come back last night, so what happened to her dream?

Could she be Sichun?

The scenes of the wedding night were densely drilled into her mind.

It was probably the thing that made Ma Lan blush the most in the past ten years or so.

she last night...

How could I have such a ridiculous dream.

That dream was still so real, as if Qin Zhi was really beside her coaxing her to sleep.

But if she wasn't by her side for one night, did she think like this?
When I think of this, I feel my cheeks burn.

Seeing that she was not moving, Zi Yan was thinking straight, planning to lift the quilt for her and wait for her to wash up.

Ma Lan suddenly dragged into the quilt, nervous and flustered: "You go out first."

Zi Yan was taken aback.

His eyes were carelessly fixed on her blushing cheeks, and he immediately understood what was going on, and walked out without asking any further questions.

After Ziyan closed the door, Ma Lan hurriedly got out of bed and went to the mirror to look at her flushed face.

Standing blankly in front of the mirror for a while, I couldn't figure out what was wrong with me.

But after a night of absence, she had a dream.

Is that man so inseparable from him?
Suddenly, he was glad that Qin Zhi had been poisoned and wanted to quit sex and lust.

Apart from the wedding night, the two have nothing else to remember?
Otherwise, the dream last night might not be hugging and sleeping together.

She came from time travel, and it only happened once in two lifetimes doesn't mean she doesn't know anything about such things.

Instead, she has many sources to find relevant video learning.

In two lifetimes, at the age of 34 years old, he would have such thoughts about a man?
how come……

Counting the things between men and women, Qin Zhihuan was still taught by her on the wedding night.

Although Qin Zhihuan is nostalgic for fireworks, he is a real novice just like her.

That night, the two pondered and learned from each other, which was indescribably perfect.

Now her body's attachment to this man was beyond her expectation.

Ma Lan, who couldn't figure out the reason, was completely confused as to how much she missed Qin Zhihuan.

After Ziyan went out, she quickly came back with hot water.

Fearing that Malan might not clean up properly, he knocked on the door, and only when he heard "Come in", opened the door and went in.

Prepare hot water in the clean room, test the temperature of the water and tell Ma Lan, "Madam can take a bath now, Madam Liang, don't soak for too long outside."

Malan nodded, took off her clothes and soaked in the tub, the warm water made her feel a little more relaxed.

Only then did Ma Lan have the time to sort out her thoughts and slowly recall what happened last night.

Half a pack of medicinal powder should be determined according to height, weight, and age. She is not tall, so she can't use half a pack.

That's why she had some bizarre dreams yesterday.

Only her body dreamed of Qin Zhihuan uncontrollably.

Thinking of this, Malan immediately stood up from the bathtub, and the water dripped all over the floor.

Before she had time to dry herself off, she went to call Zi Yan in after putting on her clothes.

Zi Yan was sitting next to the stove making a charcoal fire, and she was surprised that Ma Lan washed very quickly today.

Sitting next to the stove, Ma Lan told Zi Yan that there was a problem with taking the medicine with a determined face.

After finishing speaking, she asked Ziyan to look for Mrs. Gu: "Who are those who cannot sleep peacefully at night and need to get medicine from Master Li?"

Women are weak, and half a pack of powder is still too much for them. Like her, most people don't know the use of a pack.

Only men who take this powder regularly will know the dosage of half a pack of powder.

He knew the dosage, he knew the powder to be administered, but he didn't know what happened that night.

On the wedding night, that person must be one of the guests.

After hearing her analysis, Zi Yan felt that it made sense, so she got up and went to the next door.

The maid at the door said that Mrs. Gu was not in the room, and she had something urgent to go to Master De last night.

When he came back, he took a cloth towel in his hand and wiped his hair without haste.

Dahai understood what Malan said just now, and the person behind the scenes must be on the guest list.

You just need to find out where the person who gave the medicine got the medicine powder, and you may be able to find the antidote by following the clues.

Mrs. Gu was able to give her the medicine because she believed in the efficacy of the medicine.

People are tall, short, fat, and thin, and they are divided into men and women. How can there be no difference in the amount of medicine powder.

She even dreamed of half a pack of powder until dawn, and was still a little dizzy when she woke up. How could she be safe after drinking so many packs?
She clearly remembered waking up on the second day of their wedding, apart from embarrassment and shyness, she wasn't dizzy or lethargic.

Wine is still wine, and medicine powder is medicine powder, but people have changed it halfway.

The purpose was the same as his, but he didn't expect that someone would give medicine when the jug entered the room.

The people behind the scenes just didn't know this, thinking that the two of them had not consummated their marriage before they would poison them recklessly, making Qin Zhi still abstain from sex and lust.

It must be very high in martial arts to be able to prescribe drugs quietly without people noticing, right?

With these clues, it will be much easier to find someone.

Zi Yan disagreed with Ma Lan's words, she simply thought that Ma Lan missed Qin Zhihuan too much.

Since the two got married, the wife has never left the late son every night.

Last night was the first time.

I'm just not used to it...

Ziyan saw that Ma Lan was still trying to figure out who was behind the scenes, so she put down her veil and asked, "Madam, have you ever thought about why Madam would dream of Lord Hou if the dosage of the medicine powder is wrong?"

Shouldn't the dosage be wrong to be unable to wake up or fall asleep?
No one who has the wrong dosage will sleep peacefully and then dream about his husband.

Although what he said was straightforward, it was not without reason.

If there is really a problem with the medicine powder, it is also uncomfortable for the body.

How could it be possible to have such a dream...

Malan managed to find a reason to force the inn to explain, and desperately wanted to tell everyone.

Instantly shattered by Zi Yan's words, it took a long time before he reluctantly said: "It can't be that I really like him."

Do you like a man who poisoned her and threatened her the first time they met?
Seeing her struggling, Ziyan couldn't say the words of relief. .

There was a commotion at the door, and a few servant girls came over holding umbrellas, carrying several wooden boxes in their hands, saying that before Ma Lan went up the mountain, Master Hou ordered the servant to buy some things and bring them up.

The box was still dripping with water when it was brought in.

The servant girl wiped off the water on it with a cloth before opening it together with Ziyan.

A small box of odds and ends, rouge and gouache, hairpin and ring jewelry.

The other two wooden boxes are bigger, and they contain freshly made garments, not from Lengxiu Pavilion, but they are also pretty.

The other mouthful was opened, and inside were some snacks and fruits, which Malan loved to eat on a daily basis, as well as a few fashionable picture books.

Ma Lan glanced roughly, and saw the three large characters of Journey to the West in a stack of drawing books.

Pulled out and turned two pages, a little unbelievable: "This is?"

The servant girl hurriedly explained that this was a picture book that was only released today, and it was sold out as soon as it came out, and there was no price for it.

Ma Lan lightly brushed the big characters on it with his hand, sighing to himself that the ancient people did things quickly.

In just two days, the book was already on sale.

(End of this chapter)