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

Chapter 60: The conspiracy is revealed
Especially when he came out of the tent today, the eyes he saw ignited the emotions he had been suppressing.

Qi Cun buried his head in her soft black hair and said in a low voice: "Help me..."

Who can tell him what to do.

Yanhong quietly stained her skin with snow, and the water mist in her clear and shallow eyes seemed to turn into substance, slightly moistening her eyelashes.

A pebble was thrown into the calm spring water with malicious intentions, causing ripples in circles.

People who had finished lunch outside started work one after another, and it was a mess, but it sounded like a layer of separation, and the footsteps were getting closer and further away from time to time.

Li Wei waited obediently in the tent for Lord Hou to come back, but he waited and waited for no one.

Feeling puzzled, he turned around and left the tent, and saw a tall figure leaving the thatched cottage from a distance.

He thought that the Marquis was taking a nap inside just now, so he came forward to report: "Master Marquis, my subordinates just got the account book of Zhang Zuoling's house. As expected, this grandson made a lot of money some time ago."

He was talking excitedly, and suddenly felt an unfriendly, even terrifying gaze cast on him, trembling, he raised his head to look.

The Marquis stared at him expressionlessly.

Behind Lord Hou, stood a slim woman. Although she was wearing a conical hat, she faintly exuded the aura of immortality and beauty.

But the woman seemed to be in poor health, like a weak willow supporting the wind. She could barely stand still with her arms holding the Marquis's. The Marquis's big hands were still holding on to her frail waist.

The meaning of intimacy is self-evident.

The white jade-like fingers were originally resting on the thick arm. After listening to Li Wei's words, they slowly pinched the flesh on the inner side of the arm and turned it around mercilessly a few times.

Zhenbeihou's face was always calm, his thick black eyebrows trembled almost invisibly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Wei raised his hands and said, "My subordinates didn't know that the general had important guests, so they barged in arbitrarily. The younger ones retreated first."

Walked out in three steps and one step at a time.

Qiao Yuan was ashamed and annoyed, with a face full of disbelief. She hadn't recovered from what she had just experienced, but this mud-legged guy had been deceiving her all the time. She believed it in a daze and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

Qi Cun looked at Qiao Yuan looking at him with raised eyebrows and thought: It's over!
Qi Cun wanted to drag Qiao Yuan into the hut to atone for his sins, but at this time the aunt arrived and said to take Qiao Yuan back.

In front of the aunt, Qiao Yuan couldn't help but smile, put on her gauze hat, and followed the aunt back home.

General Qi was left standing alone.

At night, at my aunt's house.

Qi Cun filled the bathtub with hot water, and shouted to the inner room: "Daughter-in-law, the water is ready."

As expected, there was no answer.

Qi Cun sighed silently. Ever since Qiao Yuan bumped into Li Wei reporting the affairs to him at noon, she realized that she had been lied to for so many days, and she had been annoyed since she came back.

She ignored him even when he was talking to her. If he came close to her, his watery eyes wouldn't even glance at her, as if he didn't see anything.

This is angry.

After all, in the past few days, relying on his wife's soft heart, he dared to say all kinds of stupid things, and almost made her cry several times, the end of his eyes fainted with pink, and his lips were almost bitten into the color of cinnamon.

Qi Cun lowered his head, glanced at his waist, and pressed it.

Just thinking about it made him go crazy.

If Qiao Yuan saw his current appearance, he might cry even more.Qi put the wooden barrel down, gave instructions to the inside again, and then went out worriedly.

In the past, he could have stayed here to rub his back and rub his back, but he didn't dare at this juncture, so as not to annoy her.

Qi Cun didn't go far and sat on the stone steps at the door so that Qiao Yuan could call him at any time if he needed anything.

After a while, there was no movement outside, and Qiao Yuan came out slowly.

The large bathtub is placed behind the curtain, filled with hot air.

The eldest wife's family didn't have such an object originally, but Qiao Yuan had the habit of bathing every day, so Qicun hired a carpenter in the village to make a new one.

It's not as luxurious as the Hou's Mansion, but it's stronger than it is.

Qiao Yuan unbuttoned his clothes, his fingers touched his waist, and there was a burst of pain.

The slender waist can be held by a man's hand, and it is as soft as a thin willow swaying in the wind in spring.

The white jade-like waist is decorated with two shallow waist hollows.

In the past, men always liked to embed their thumbs in their waists, but they fit very well, and this slim waist was firmly in their hands.

Sweat dripped into the small waist, forming two crystal clear depressions.

Down the waist, it was supposed to be flawless, but at this moment, two fingerprints almost covering the waist suddenly appeared.

In the past, the man would always help to rub it open, but the little beauty was going to die of anger at noon, how could he be given this chance.

After an afternoon of deliberation, the two fingerprints have turned slightly blue, and they look particularly terrifying.

Qiao Yuan touched it lightly, and the pain caused physiological tears to appear in his eyes.

asshole!

If Qi Cun appeared in front of him now, she would definitely pounce on him and take a few bites.

After the beauty finished bathing, she put on her pajamas carefully to avoid rubbing the wound, and then slowly moved back to the inner room.

Qi Cun estimated the time, pushed the door open and came in, and sure enough, seeing that Qiao Yuan had already gone in, he poured out the water in the tub without complaint, and washed it again.

When he tidied himself up and walked into the inner room tremblingly, he saw that the couch had been wrapped into a ball, with his back turned to him coldly.

A bedclothes rolled up in a mess on the ground fully conveyed Qiao Yuan's meaning.

You can figure it out, don't even think about going to bed anyway.

Qi Cun had no choice but to unfold the bedding and lie down on it honestly.

Now that the temperature has gradually picked up, he is fierce, and it is not cold to sleep on the ground.

The bedroom was quiet.

Qi Cun turned his head and saw the figure on the bed.

Black silk poured down from the bedside, and the moon outside the window shone on it, like watery satin.

Everywhere on Qiao Yuan's body, Qi Cun is fascinated, especially this black hair.

It is as soft as jade, draped over the shoulders, and the tentacles are warm and cool. If it is soaked in sweat and sticks to the jade back, it will become a thick and colorful picture scroll.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm sorry."

Qiao Yuan on the couch naturally couldn't respond.

Qi Cun didn't care, and said in a low voice: "You beat me and scold me, I will bear it, don't get angry."

He has rough skin and thick flesh, and your hands will hurt when you hit him. In the end, you will suffer the loss.

Qiao Yuan thought silently.

She figured it out, beating and scolding is not painful to others, and not speaking is his punishment.

Sure enough, Qi Cun pretended not to care at first, and said a lot of good things, but there was still no movement on the couch, and his heart became more and more flustered.

He was not afraid of Qiao Yuan beating him and scolding him, but he was most afraid that she would see nothing in her eyes, just indifference.

He was so indifferent that he had no emotion at all, even if Qi Cun stood in front of her, there was still no trace of him in those beautiful water eyes.

This is the biggest punishment for Qi Cun.

While Qi Cun was waiting cautiously for Qiao Yuan's reply, there were three long and one short knocks on the window.

(End of this chapter)