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

Chapter 16 Dispute
After the banquet ended, Qi Cun Qi Cun was ordered by the emperor to go to the imperial study to discuss military affairs. Qiao Yuan went back to the carriage to wait for him.

Qiao Jia saw Qiao Yuan returning to the carriage alone and quickly followed her: "Sister."

As soon as Qiao Yuan saw Qiao Jia, the scenes of the empty palace came to mind, and he couldn't help taking a few steps back: "Don't come near me."

Her voice was very soft, but her tone was full of refusal, causing Qiao Jia to freeze in place: "Sister, you... are you blaming me?"

Qiao Yuan frowned and reprimanded: "What do you want for today? There is no need to put on such a pitiful posture. Even if you still hate your mother, you should not expose Aunt Wei to those shameful things." The envoy came to the palace banquet and tried to ruin my good reputation, using the name of Miss Qiao Er, but with such a cruel heart."

Qiao Jia's eyes flickered: "I, I just choose a good match for my sister."

Hearing this, Qiao Yuan's eyes became colder and colder, "It's still as dull and annoying as before."

Qiao Jia's biological mother, Aunt Wei, was once favored by Qiao Jia's father, and Qiao Jia was also in the limelight, and her food and clothing expenses followed the standards of Qiao Yuan, the first sister.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Wei was wild-tempered and wanted to banish Mother Qiao. Later, she was tricked by Mother Qiao to get her to Zhuangzi, and she later died of illness.

After the death of Aunt Wei, Qiao's father soon fell in love with another young woman. His servants flattered her and suppressed her. Seeing that Qiao's father was not interested in Qiao Jia, Qiao Jia's treatment plummeted.

It wasn't until Qiao Yuan went to Zhuangzi one time and bumped into Qiao Jia picking unripe peaches to satisfy her hunger that she felt soft-hearted and took her back to her house. Qiao Jia returned to the life of the second lady.

Qiao Jia, who was not yet sensible, was very grateful to her sister and had an unusual obsession with her. When she was a little older, the mother-in-law who served Aunt Wei before taught Qiao Jia that it was the Qiao mother and daughter who framed Aunt Wei.

Before she died, Aunt Wei held Qiao Jia's hand tightly, and her angry words were repeated in Qiao Jia's dreams every night.

Qiao Jia's temper became more and more crazy.

But today's incident, one mistake, not only Zhenbei Hou's Mansion, but even Qiao's Mansion will be ruined.

Qiao Yuan's patience was exhausted: "I will tell my mother, get rid of your name as the second young lady of the Qiao family, and send her back to Zhuangzi, away from Shangjing, so you can do it yourself."

She didn't want to see Qiao Jia's face, so she got into the carriage after speaking.

Qiao Jia stared blankly at the curtain, feeling resentful and hesitant.

No, she didn't want to harm her sister.

Qiao Yuan got on the carriage, and Qi Wei was already waiting inside. The joy and shyness on Qi Wei's face could not be hidden, as if she had just begun to feel sympathy.

These two carriages are not what Qiao Yuan is used to. They pay more attention to appearance than comfort.

There was only a layer of woolen blankets on the cushion. As soon as Qiao Yuan sat down, he touched somewhere and suddenly froze.

Qi Wei looked over strangely, and asked with concern: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Yuan gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay."

The shame brought about by the rockery filled Qiao Yuan's body, as if there were thorns on the blanket, and something was wrong all over her body.

The burning black pupils of Yuqian just now flashed in his mind again, as if he was so focused that he could only pretend to be her alone.

There were so many people just now, and he just looked at her like that, not knowing whether he was seen or not.

Qiao Yuan curled up her fingers, subconsciously not wanting to face Qi Cun now, and told the coachman, "Go home."

Qi Wei was surprised: "Brother hasn't come out yet."

Qiao Yuan twisted the veil tightly under the cover of the wide cuffs with both hands: "He won't be able to take it off for a while."

The carriage slowly drove away from the palace gate, and there was silence in the carriage.

Qi Wei knew how much her brother cared about Qiao Yuan, so she stopped making fun of herself in front of Qiao Yuan, but couldn't let go of Yu Jue who was on her opponent.

This jade is white and waxy, delicate and oily, which attracted Qiao Yuan to take a second look.

Soon, the carriage drove into the street.

Qi Wei thought of something, and said cautiously: "Sister-in-law, the clothes I ordered at Jinxiu Pavilion last time are ready, and I happen to be passing by now, let me go and have a look."

Qiao Yuan didn't want to embarrass her about the incident, so she agreed.

The carriage stopped on the side of the road, and Qi Wei took the girl down.

There is no curfew in the evening this morning, and people are open to the public. It is also the beginning of the night, with a lot of people and the shouts of small vendors.

Qiao Yuan opened the curtain curiously, his eyes sparkling.

The aristocratic family had many rules, so Qiao Yuan had few opportunities to go out for shopping, and she was not allowed to go out at night except for the Lantern Festival. The night market was very strange to Qiao Yuan.

Jinshu also knew what she was thinking, so he didn't stop her.

Qiao Yuan waited until two groups of customers had gone away from the wonton stall next to him, and then looked away with still insatiable interest.

Jin Shu frowned: "Miss Qi has been gone for two quarters of an hour, why hasn't she come back yet?"

Just as he was talking, Qi Wei walked out of Jinxiu Pavilion, followed by a steward, as if there was a dispute.

The steward wiped the man on his forehead and smiled wryly.

"Miss Qi, this is really a misunderstanding. What you brought over was the rose pattern, and the embroiderer embroidered it according to the pattern. Why do you say you want roses now?"

Roses and roses are similar in length, and many people can't tell them apart at first glance.

Qi Wei didn't talk about roses, but she saw a young lady wearing a dress embroidered with roses and thought it looked good. When choosing the pattern, she recognized the rose as a rose and asked the maid to send it to Jinxiu Pavilion to embroider it on the dress. Now there is a commotion. Oolong.

Qi Wei has always had an inferiority complex in her bones. She feels that she was born in the countryside, and she is not as knowledgeable as those ladies from all over the world. She has been ridiculed openly and secretly at flower banquets and poetry gatherings, both large and small.

But the more ignorant she is, the more domineering she has to show that she knows what she knows.Now being poked back to her original shape by a trick, Qi Wei's face flushed red.

Seeing more and more people, she just felt that everyone was laughing at her, so she gritted her teeth, took off her clothes, and hurried away.

The steward breathed a sigh of relief, and casually greeted a fellow next to him: "Follow Ms. Qi and send the clothes to the mansion."

The guy quickly took the clothes and followed Qi Wei.

The maid held a lamp and led Qi Wei in front. The waiter held clothes in his hands and couldn't see his feet clearly, so he walked slower.

Qi Wei was angry at herself for making a fool of herself. Seeing him slowing down, she pushed him angrily: "Hurry up, can you afford to delay this girl's time?"

The guy Ben was engrossed in staring at his feet, he was pushed unexpectedly, his foot missed, and he fell down the steps.

Fortunately, he got up quickly and saw that the delicate dress in the box was stained with dust, and his eyes widened in horror.

Sure enough, Qi Wei became angry in the next second: "The skirt is all dirty by you, how can you still wear it?"

The guy knew that defending himself would only lead to more trouble, so he could only keep apologizing.

Qi Wei was still angry and threw the dress that made her so embarrassed to the ground: "Do you know how much money this dress is worth, even if you sell it, it won't be worth it."

The guy's face was pale, for these young ladies from aristocratic families, it was just a nice dress, but for a guy like him, it was a disaster.

The family does not allow him to work out, and if he cannot pay the money this month, they will not let him go.

When the clerk was in despair, he suddenly saw a green hand in the carriage in front of him lift the curtain, and a snow-skinned beauty looked over.

(End of this chapter)