After waking up from the dream, the general's wife lost her love brain

Chapter 11 Punishment
Early the next morning, while combing Qiao Yuan's hair, Jin Shu said, "Just now, someone from the old lady's side told us to go to Shou'an Hall for lunch."

After Qi Cun came back, the three of them hadn't formally visited the Shou'an Hall to pay their respects.

Qiao Yuan thought for a while: "Just go."

Although she almost broke up with her last time, she is Qi Cun’s biological mother after all, so her face should always look better.

When Qi Cun came back from outside, he happened to see her dressing up.

Qiao Yuan was wearing clear pajamas, revealing her delicate white collarbones. Her black hair hung down on her chest, and her face was shining brightly. She was too perfect to look like a real person.

In such a simple house, there is a little fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world.

Qi Cun was excited on the spot. He leaned over and squeezed his wife's soft hand.

Apparently he also knew the message: "It's okay, I just went to have a meal."

Qiao Yuan withdrew his hand speechlessly, not knowing why Qi Cun was so interested in her body, the two stayed together, Qi Cun always liked to do these sticky little movements.

Qi Cun didn't care, took out a hairpin from his cuff, and handed it to Qiao Yuan as if offering a treasure.

Qiao Yuan took it and looked at it carefully.

The whole body of the hairpin is made of black nanmu, and the whole body has been polished to be round and smooth. The pattern on the head of the hairpin is slightly rough, probably because the person who carved this pattern is not very familiar with the craft, and can barely recognize it as a blooming rose.

Qiao Yuan hesitated and said, "You carved this yourself?"

Qi Cun didn't answer, but when he saw Jin Shu powdering her, he suddenly became interested: "I'll help you powder it."

He had a face that could scare a child into tears when it was cold, but he was holding a box of face powder that was incompatible with his identity, looking at her expectantly.

Qiao Yuan wanted to refuse politely. He didn't look like someone who had done such a thing, but the light hairpin in his hand made Qiao Yuan unable to refuse directly.

Qi Cun had already figured out her temperament, she looked delicate and not easy to get close to, if he peeled off the thorny outer shell, he could see the snow-white soft core inside.

If you ask her for one thing, if you don't agree to it at first, if others ask for it several times, you will always agree in the end.

Sure enough, Qiao Yuan couldn't help his pestering, so he could only let him go.

The face that was close at hand was flawless, with no pore to be found, and the complexion was extremely good. For a moment, Qi Cun had no idea what to do, so he could only apply some powder wherever there was no blood.

So, when Qiao Yuan opened his eyes and saw the monkey's butt in the mirror, he almost cried out of anger.

"Qi Cun, you, you."

Qi Cun didn't expect that it would end up like this. He hurriedly tried to wipe it, but an angry Qiao Yuan grabbed his hand and smeared the powder on his sleeves.

The sleeves of the snow-white lining are stained with beautiful red marks, and anyone who sees them will wink tacitly.

Qi Cun's pupils shrank, and the blood all over his body suddenly accelerated and gathered in one place.

Before Qiao Yuan realized what was wrong, he ordered him viciously: "Wear this clothes today, don't change it, remind yourself to stay away from my face in the future."

Qi Cun looked down at the red mark and said in a hoarse voice, "Yeah."

After being noisy for a while, the family of three finally packed up and went to Shou'an Hall.

Mrs. Wang seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness last time. She entertained them for a meal and asked her son expectantly: "How long can you stay when you come back this time?"

Qiao Yuan's heart moved, and he also looked at him.

Qi Cun said firmly: "Don't worry, if there are no accidents, I probably won't leave."

The reason why Qi Cun was suddenly recalled to the border was because Hu Nu's old king died. The new king didn't know the heights of the world and wanted to break the contract, so he secretly made some changes.

Qi Cun took the anger of his newlyweds being disturbed, and bloodbathed a group of people vigorously and vigorously. The current Hu Nu, without decades of recuperation, has no ability to make troubles at all.

Wang breathed a sigh of relief, with tears in her eyes: "That's good, that's good."

Qiao Yuan lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

The atmosphere at the banquet was just right, and Wang recalled the past with tears in his eyes: "I never thought that time would pass so fast, and in a blink of an eye, the two little children were so big."

As she said that, she pulled Qi Wei aside and said, "Wei'er has been married for almost two years now. You know many people in the court. If there is someone suitable, keep an eye out for them."

Qi Wei pretended to be angry: "Mother, you are so eager to marry me off."

Qiao Yuan glanced at her shy face and paused.

To be honest, although Qi Cun looks rugged, his face alone can be said to be handsome despite his aura that makes people dare not look directly at him.

It just doesn't fit in with the elegant aesthetics of Shangjing people, so the evaluation of her appearance is not high.

But Qi Wei's face did not resemble Qi Cun's in the slightest, and his facial features could only be described as delicate.

Qiao Yuan looked at Wang Shi again, and found that Qi Wei and Wang Shi didn't look alike either.

Maybe something like Wang's dead husband?
Qiao Yuan's thoughts just turned around in his mind, and they were forgotten in a blink of an eye.

Feeling distracted by the people around him, Qi Cun picked up a piece of fish for her, carefully picked out the fishbone and put it in her bowl.

Qiao Yuan didn't notice it, so he ate it with his head buried in it.

Qi Cun brought her other dishes, and Qiao Yuan let his mind go blank, eating whatever was in the bowl.

Then there was such a strange scene on the dining table. Qiao Yuan, the wife, was eating by herself, while Qi Cun, the husband, took over the work of the maid serving as a cook and had a great time picking up the vegetables.

Wang frowned, suppressing her anger.

Qiao Yuan ate and ate, and belatedly felt that everyone's eyes were on her, and when she came back to her senses, she saw a mountain of vegetables in the bowl.

Her face became hot and she quickly blocked Qi Cun's chopsticks: "Husband, that's all."

Is that enough?
Qi Cun withdrew his hand regretfully, and smiled with his lips curled up: "You are too thin, you should eat more."

It was so light that he could hold it with one hand.

However, in this way, many things learned in the painting book can be applied, and Qi Cun is thoughtful.

Qiao Yuan blushed inexplicably, and stomped on him resentfully.

Before leaving, Mrs. Wang stopped Qi Cun and said that mother and son wanted to have a nice chat.Qiao Yuan didn't care and took Brother Ting back to the main courtyard first.

Qi Wei was also sent away by Wang's excuses.

Qi Cun looked a little impatient: "Mother, what can you say in front of everyone?"

This son is tall and strong, how could he be so stupid?

Mrs. Wang gave him a reproachful look: "Son, tell mother the truth, have you raised a woman in all these years at the border?"

Qi Cun was taken aback for a moment, then frowned: "No."

It shouldn't be, looking at the fierceness of the dragon and the fierceness of the tiger, and at the young age, how could it be possible not to want women?

Wang thought he didn't want to say: "Don't hide it from mother, if you have someone outside, mother will let you carry it in."

Qi Cun resisted the urge to turn around and leave: "No, mother, what on earth do you want to say."

Mrs. Wang didn't notice his impatience. Thinking of the scene at the dinner table just now, she made up her mind. "Mr. Qiao has to take care of Brother Ting now, so he must not have the energy to deal with you. I thought, I won't give you another room."

As she said that, she pointed to the maids in the room, "If you like the one, take it back directly."

The maids obviously came well prepared. They were smeared with makeup and hair, with flowers in their hair. Unable to hide the joy between their brows, they twisted their waists and stepped forward to salute him.

If Qiao Yuan applied makeup and powder, Qi Cun would think it was the icing on the cake, making that little face even more bright, as if it would take away his soul.

Now smelling the scent of makeup on the bodies of these maids, Qi Cun almost didn't come up, his brows suddenly sank: "Get out."

He made no attempt to hide the murderous intent in his body, and the maids turned pale with fright, and ran out crawling on the ground.

Surprised, Wang stood up hurriedly: "Boss, what are you doing?"

Qi Cun's expression didn't relax at all: "Mother, don't worry about what's going on in our room."

What a joke, he still expects to be able to sleep with his fragrant and soft daughter-in-law when he hugs her. If Wang does this, Qiao Yuan won't misunderstand him.

Qi Cun was like an arrow, turned around and left.

Wang's anger suddenly rose: "What's the use of rushing like this? Will Qiao Yuan look at you again?"

"When you didn't come back, she was having a heated fight with someone else. After you came back, not only did she not restrain herself, she acted erratically. She went to see Yunjing Pavilion with her mistress yesterday. If your sister hadn't been there yesterday, she wouldn't have known it. How long are you going to keep this secret from us? I never thought that my son would be willing to be a bastard."

Qi Cun paused in his steps.

(End of this chapter)