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

Chapter 32

Jin Shu didn't dare to look at them, and asked in a low voice if he wanted to wear a cloak.

The last time Qicun said before the autumn hunt that he wanted to beat a white mink to make Qiao Yuan a scarf, but an earthquake happened.

She didn't take it seriously at first, but a few days later, Qi Cun mysteriously brought back a piece of mink skin.

Now, this piece of snow-white mink is sewn on the vermilion cloak, with a circle of white in the red, which is very beautiful.

Qi Cun was a little surprised: "Why do you wear a cloak?"

Hongyu explained: "Madam is afraid of the cold. Jingshui Temple is on the mountain and it is colder than here."

Qi Cun paused, remembering that last time in the cave, Qiao Yuan could not bear the cold more than ordinary people.

Qiao Yuan glanced at him lightly, and directed him to carry Brother Ting over.

Naturally, she couldn't bring Brother Ting with her on this trip, so she felt that she should say goodbye to her son properly.

Qi Cun suppressed his doubts and went out to find his son.

Qiao Yuan turned around and continued to tidy up, when suddenly he heard Jin Shu let out a cry of surprise.

A small bundle lay in the corner of the cupboard.

It should be all together. Since Qiao Yuan agreed to move back, he immediately moved all his luggage back.

The maids did not dare to touch his things, so this burden has been forgotten in this corner.

The outside is only wrapped with a piece of plain cloth, which is in line with Qicun's style.

Jin Shu was about to take out the baggage to make room, but the belt suddenly loosened and a ball of clothes fell out.

Loose underwear and obscene trousers.

The tips of Qiao Yuan's ears turned red, and she picked it up without being shy.

The middle of the pantyhose was obviously different, as if it had been stretched out by something for a long time.

Qiao Yuan's fingertips were numb, as if he had been stung, and quickly threw the ball of clothes on the couch.

Among the scattered clothes, a hidden undergarment appeared.

It is a snow-green coat with Xifu Begonia embroidered on it.

The material of the small clothes is a little wrinkled, as if it has been used countless times and washed countless times.

Even after washing it so many times, I still haven't thrown it away, which shows that the people who collect it cherish it.Qiao Yuan's face was expressionless.

First of all, she hates Xifu Begonia, but she likes Chuisi Begonia.

Secondly, her little clothes will not be worn so old, and they will be thrown away in a month at most.

So, the question is, who is this little piece of clothing mixed with so many obscene clothes and underwear, which is secretive and intimate?

Shocked, confused, and at a loss, all kinds of thoughts passed through Qiao Yuan's mind, and finally settled on the silhouette on the window in her dream.

She didn't speak for a while.

Because of the angle, Hongyu didn't see the little gown on the couch, but when she saw the lady's body stopped, she wondered what was wrong.

Qiao Yuan came back to his senses and said calmly: "It's nothing."

There was a sound at the door, it was Qi Cun who came back.

"Brother Ting has just woken up. The maid is cleaning him. She will bring him over soon."

As soon as the deep and sweet voice fell, I saw the familiar clothes at the beauty's feet.

Qi Cun's tiger body trembled.

Qiao Yuan stared at him coldly.

She controlled her eyes not to turn red, because she didn't want Qi Cun to feel that she cared.

Qi Cun's mind raced quickly.

You've been discovered, do you want to tell the truth?

Qiao Yuan saw that he didn't speak and thought he had a guilty conscience.

Qi Cun struggled for a while and was about to open his mouth when he was interrupted by Qiao Yuan with a sneer.

"You don't mean to say that this little coat is mine, do you?" Seeing that he seemed to be right, Qiao Yuan became even more angry.

"Even if it's mine, what are you doing with my little coat?"

Qi Cun opened his mouth.

The little wife in front of him stared at him with red eyes, she thought she had a vicious expression, but in reality it was just a stern voice.

Because of being angry, the eye area, nose tip, and cheeks were all stained with rouge, making them unbelievably beautiful.

Qi Cun suddenly realized that it had been more than a year since the dark three days of their wedding.

For such a long time, in those three days of Qi's existence, the brand he left on his little wife bit by bit, the charm he cultivated bit by bit, has long since disappeared.

Qiao Yuan in front of her had vivid features and pure eyes, she didn't look like a married noble lady, not a young lady who hadn't left the court.

This kind of Qiao Yuan, Qiao Yuan who is as innocent as a little fairy, seems to have nothing to do with the messy things at night.

Even a little contamination is a kind of contamination.

Qi Cun's eyes are getting darker and darker.

How would Qiao Yuan like this look if he knew that her underwear was used by him day and night to do terrible things?
That beautiful and lively face will be as red as a peach blossom, with black eyelashes fluttering, white teeth gently biting the red lips, and a shy look in the eyes.

Qi Cun has always been shameless in front of Qiao Yuan.

But if he said that he secretly hid a small piece of clothing a year ago and took it out every night at the border to express his comfort, Qiao Yuan himself would die of shame and anger.

With hot eyes, Qiao Yuan sniffed secretly.Sure enough, there is no good man in the world!
She couldn't help kicking Qi Cun, but she didn't expect that his muscles were stiff, and her delicate toes hurt first.

Qiao Yuan became even more angry, and ordered Hongyu to set off now, and turned around to leave.

She never wanted to see the liar again!

Qi Cun chased him anxiously, but Qiao Yuan picked up a vase and threw it at his feet.

She was really merciless, if Qi Cun hadn't dodged first, those fragments would have pierced straight into his body.

The magnificent carriage set off in front of Qi Cun's eyes.

Qi Cun turned around and was about to chase after him on horseback, when he was hit by a wooden basin, the water in the basin splashed out, and a large part of his clothes were wet.

Xiaoyu panicked and wanted to take out a handkerchief to wipe the water for Master Hou.

Qi Cun reprimanded him unceremoniously: "Get lost."

Xiaoyu looked at Hou Ye's leaving Wei'an's back, then turned her head to look in the direction of the carriage leaving, her eyes dim.

This should be the last time Madam has anything to do with the Hou Mansion.

If I remember correctly, my wife eloped with Gu Zhong from Jingshui Temple.

Qiao Yuan finished her morning lessons with her master and went to talk to Mother Qiao as usual.

Ever since she drove back Qi Cun who was chasing him that time, maybe he himself felt ashamed to face others, so he only sent some letters every day.

However, there were no words on the letter, only some small drawings, which Qiao Yuan couldn't understand, so he just threw it aside.Out of sight is pure.

The days in Jingshui nunnery are clean and undisturbed, and Qiao Yuan feels that if he stays any longer, he will decide to lead a spiritual practice.

Just make room for Qi Cun and his sweetheart, Qiao Yuan thought angrily.

After entering Mother Qiao's residence, she heard voices inside.

Qiao Yuan was surprised and stepped onto the stone steps, only to see an unexpected person.

It's important.

Ever since she almost made a fool of herself at the palace banquet last time, Qiao Yuan has never seen Gu Zhong again.

Intentionally or not, it is impossible for Qi Cun to do nothing.

He shouldn't be having a hard time these days, his face has become thinner, and he's wearing an azure robe.

With a smile on her lips, Qiao's mother saw Qiao Yuan and hurriedly called her over.

(End of this chapter)