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

Chapter 115 Restoring memory
Da Zhuang stared blankly at Qiao Yuan, who was very close at hand.

She has black hair and snow-skinned skin, a clear face, and clear eyes, as if she can speak. She gradually overlaps with the little girl who fell into the water in the distant memory fragments, and looks like she first saw the city gate.

Wow -
The calm lake surface was scratched.

Qiao Yuan was panting, water droplets slid across her pale red lips, wet hair stuck to her cheeks, and asked again, "Have you remembered?"

Qi Cun's face was stunned, he hugged her tightly, his lips trembled slightly, and murmured: "I remembered it, I remembered it all."

His sweetheart, his wife, the treasure of his life.

How could he forget.

The two returned to their residence, and Lu Xiu was worried about Madam, who was still waiting in the room.

Qi Cun carried the wet Qiao Yuan into the inner room and glanced at her: "Have someone boil some hot water."

Lu Xiu was keenly aware that the man's aura was getting deeper. His heart changed and his head dropped: "Yes."

After she went out, Qi Cun lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms. Seeing that she was only holding on to the hem of his clothes and refusing to raise his head, he couldn't help laughing: "Daughter-in-law, they are all out."

Yubai moved his fingers, but Qiao Yuan was still buried in his arms.

Qi Cun couldn't help but use his free hand to touch her head, which was extremely rare, until Qiao Yuan got annoyed and raised her head to glare at him.

She had just cried, and her eyes were still red at this moment. She felt embarrassed and refused to be seen, so she was willing to let him hold her back.

His eyes were washed with water, and he looked very squeamish when staring at people in black and white.

Qi Cun's heart softened. Thinking of the twists and turns during this period, he knew that this little Jiaojiao had also been wronged. He didn't dare to mess with her anymore, so he had to help her take off her wet clothes.

Her skin was as soft and waxy as a white jade cake, and she blushed due to exposure to the air-conditioning. In Qi Cun's eyes, she was like an alluring cake with a fragrant aroma.

However, this piece of cake didn't have any self-awareness yet, so it felt cold and kept shrinking into his arms.

Qi Cun thought that he was not a saint, so he took a bite with peace of mind.

Qiao Yuan looked at him as if frightened, her watery eyes widening.

Qi Cun noticed her gaze and not only did not let go, he swirled the tip of his tongue around and licked it carefully, aggravating the marks.

He hadn't even changed his clothes, water was still dripping all over him, and he couldn't care less.

This really comes together.

Qiao Yuan was wrapped in clean clothes by him, and her fingers pulled his wet hair. She didn't know whether to scold him or push him away first. After hesitating for a moment, it was best to just let him go with the tips of his ears red.

Fortunately, the servant quickly put on the hot water. Qi Cun was afraid that she would catch a cold and did not dare to delay. He shamelessly proposed to wash her together, but was rejected with righteous words, so he had to give up angrily.

After both of them finished struggling, Qiao Yuan was wearing clean and comfortable pajamas, with her black hair spread on the pillow, and her childish face, and then she had time to ask Qi Cun what happened before he lost his memory.

Qi Cun frowned and thought.

Qiao Yuan saw through his plan and pulled his hair: "Don't lie to me."

He always didn't want to tell her these things outside, wishing that she didn't have to think about anything and only needed to eat, drink and have fun.

Qiao Yuan's beautiful lips pursed tightly, obviously dissatisfied.

Qi Cun smiled when he saw her look like this and came closer: "Are you so fierce?"

Qiao Yuan's eyes were serious.

Qi Cun rolled up a strand of her hair. It was cool and silky, and felt very good. He confessed: "The deputy general at that time was a member of the emperor's staff, and he was accidentally tricked by him." The deputy general was clearly a member of Li Min. Qi Cun beheaded Li Min to avenge the emperor. In fact, he was obeying the emperor's orders.

Qi Cun spoke carelessly, and Qiao Yuan's eyes widened in surprise.

The emperor has always shown that he values ​​Qi Cun very much and has never been stingy with promotions and promotions. Why did he still want to kill him?
Qi Cun stretched out his hand, and Qiao Yuan rolled into his arms consciously. The breath in his chest was hot, rising and falling as he spoke.

"The emphasis is real, and the fear is also real. The two adult princes under the emperor's knees are dead and useless, and only a few young sons are left. He does not have much time left, so naturally he does not want to leave a threat to his successor."

Qiao Yuan was a little anxious: "Since the emperor wants to kill you, doesn't it mean that you can't restore your identity now?"

What if he was assassinated again?
Qi Cun looked down at her and saw her slender eyebrows frowning slightly. He couldn't help but smile again: "Are you worried about me?"

Qiao Yuan nodded.

Qi Cun felt happy. It was not easy to tease this little girl to say soft words before he lost his memory. He couldn't help but kiss her red lips and said with satisfaction: "Don't worry, he won't want to do anything now."

Seeing some confusion on her face, Qi Cun was not impatient at all and broke it down carefully for her to listen to.

"It would be fine if I died, but now that I'm not dead, the emperor thinks that I haven't noticed his plan, and doesn't want to waste any more energy. He still wants to keep me to check and balance the situation after his death."

And it's not that easy for the emperor to kill him now.

Qiao Yuan seemed to understand. After pondering for a while, she only knew that Qi Cun was not in danger now. When she came to her senses, she found that her clothes were scattered and her fair skin was looming.

She quickly dug out the head that was kissing her neck randomly: "I have another question."

Qi Cun couldn't bear it, his eyes were a little red, and he rubbed her leg threateningly, signaling to speak quickly, otherwise he would not have a chance later.

Qiao Yuan only felt that the skin on her legs was frighteningly hot. She tried to ignore the steaming heat on her face: "Then you won't disappear again in the future, right?"

Qi Cun was silent for a moment, then suddenly closed his arms. Qiao Yuan could not see his expression, but only heard his low voice in his ear.

"Yes, we will never be separated again."

Soon, the news that Lord Zhen Guo was rescued by a deputy general from Longhu Camp spread throughout Beijing.

The lieutenant general went to Leizhou to kill the bandits and returned to Beijing to resume his duties. He passed by a village for a rest and saw a familiar strong man. He walked up to chat with him and recognized the Duke of Zhen who was supposed to be dead.

Qi Cun's prediction was correct. The news of Duke Zhen's resurrection from the dead caused an uproar in Shangjing. However, apart from being shocked, the palace had no other attitude and even ordered him to come to the palace.

Qi Cun had previously announced that he was seriously injured while fighting against the second prince Li Min. He spent this period of time recuperating, and rushed back to recover as soon as the injury healed.

The smell of medicine in the emperor's palace was strong, mixed with the decaying smell that seeped from the bones of the human body, making it almost suffocating.

The emperor rested his head on the couch with difficulty and looked at the Duke of Zhen who had survived the catastrophe with complicated eyes.

This was the junior he admired most in the past, and even saved his life during the earthquake, but it did not delay him from issuing the order to the deputy general.

Escape from death, maybe this is God's will.

Qi Cun's face was as respectful as ever, and he seemed not to notice that he was injured at all. "Your Majesty, take care of your dragon body, Da Ji Dynasty still needs you."

Anyone who sees the situation in the dormitory will know that this is just an excuse.

The emperor was very happy to hear this. The more he realized that death was approaching, the more panicked he became and his temper became irritable. How many people had to be dragged out of the palace every day.

But he no longer wanted to die, and he knew that there was nothing he could do to save himself. With difficulty, he let the chamberlain help him up, and motioned for Qi Cun to step forward.

"My time is running out. When the new emperor ascends the throne, I will have to rely on the help of Duke Zhenguo."

(End of this chapter)