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

Chapter 8 First Encounter
Qiao Yuan couldn't believe it.

From such a distance, can she be caught in time when she falls?
Qiao Yuan was a little wronged, but the arrogance in her heart prevented her from asking for help.

The petite beauty sat trembling on the horse, trying hard to put on a dignified look, but her eyes turned red unconsciously, and she looked at the man nervously and dependently.

Like a little lamb caught in a vital part.

Qi Cun's eyes darkened, and he couldn't bear it any longer, striding over, and got on the horse neatly, his movements were ruthless.

The fiery chest was pressed against her back, her hand wrapped around her was holding the rein, and the arm like a soldering iron was firmly welded to her waist.

Qiao Yuan had a bad feeling in his heart: "Wait..."

The next moment, Qi Cun clamped the horse's belly, and the pony suddenly ran!
The familiar scenery was quickly left behind, and the wind that was originally gentle accelerated as it accelerated, making Qiao Yuan unable to open his eyes.

The body behind her was too strong, and a strong sense of security enveloped her.

Qiao Yuan's noble daughter's life is very peaceful, at best, she and her friends will pick a sunny day to go for a spring outing.

Now she was being led to ride a horse in the open space. She was very scared at first, but as her mind gradually relaxed, she could gradually feel a novel excitement from the strange experience.

With only the sound of the wind in his ears, Qiao Yuan's mind went blank, as if all the mortal past had been left behind.

After all, the foal's physical strength was not as strong as that of an adult horse. After running around the open space, the speed gradually slowed down.

Qi Cun laughed wantonly in her ear: "Is it fun?"

Qiao Yuan nodded in a trance, his face was flushed, and his lips were breathing hot air.

Qi Cunnian was riding a horse for the first time, so strenuous exercise was not suitable. When she calmed down, he got off the horse and wanted to hold her down.

Qiao Yuan was amused, and avoided his hand: "Do it again."

Qi Cun raised his eyebrows and coaxed her: "You are a beginner today, riding once is enough, come back tomorrow, okay?"

I am impatient after taking her for a ride, is it already so perfunctory now?

Qiao Yuan refused to let him go, and insisted: "I still want to ride."

She is very much like a child who is restricted from playing in the bustling streets and alleys. After being brought back to the house by the nanny, she is still unsatisfied.

Qi Cun was stubborn, so he had to take a step back: "Then you can't run, you can only walk around the open space."

Qiao Yuan nodded reluctantly.

This time Qi Cun didn't get on the horse, he just led the horse and led Qiao Yuan around.

With the warm sunshine shining on her body, Qiao Yuan felt that this reckless man would take her to ride a horse, so it didn't bother her so much.

The good mood lasted until he got off the horse, and then disappeared. Only then did Qiao Yuan feel the excessive friction between his legs, and now it was burning hot.

Qi Cun said helplessly: "I told you not to ride anymore."

The pain now overshadowed the pleasure of riding the horse just now. Qiao Yuan gasped slightly, her eyes filled with mist: "It's all your fault."

How could there be such a person in the world, even the unreasonable appearance of losing his temper made his heart tremble.

Qi Cun held her carefully, and greedily absorbed the fragrance from her body: "Okay, it's all my fault."

He accepted all the orders, but Qiao Yuan choked, seeing the wet nurse walking over with Brother Ting in her arms, and said viciously to Qi Cun, "Take your son to bed tonight."

Ting Ge'er doesn't know where his strong energy comes from. He always wakes up several times during the night, sometimes mumbling, sometimes asking for someone to play with him.

He just slept with her all night last night. Although there was a wet nurse and maid to help coax her, Qiao Yuan was disturbed so much that she couldn't get up this morning.

My father just came back, it's time for them to get acquainted with each other.

The father and son who were caught off guard and arranged clearly...

After dinner, Qiao Yuan went back to the room, and mercilessly shut the door of Qi Cun, who was following behind with his son in his arms.

The silly son was still spitting bubbles innocently, completely unaware that he was being thrown to his own father.

Seeing Qiao Yuan's serious posture, Qi Cun didn't dare to make trouble anymore, and honestly carried Brother Ting back to the study.

He has always been used to being rough, but now that he touches such a small and soft thing, he subconsciously relaxes his strength.

Brother Ting was put on the bed and played with the cloth tiger he had brought.

Seeing that he was not making noise, Qi Cun gradually relaxed, and only then did he have time to look at him carefully.

Even Qicun, it is rare to see such a good-looking child at this age.

The eyes are inherited from his mother, and they are a bit like peach blossom eyes. The eyelashes are long and thick, as if they have their own eyeliner.

Qi Cun seemed to have seen Qiao Yuan when he was a child, and his heart softened, and he was less resistant to taking the baby to sleep.

It’s not difficult to take care of a quiet little cub.

Qi Cun's thoughts lasted until the cub's usual bedtime.

Brother Ting was about to go to bed and hadn't seen his fragrant and soft mother yet. There was only this tall and stern man in front of him, and he burst into tears.

Qi Cun touched his belly blankly, it was bulging, it didn't look like he was hungry.

Once Brother Ting couldn't stop crying, golden beans fell from those eyes that looked like Qiao Yuan.

Qi Cun couldn't see him like this, so he hurriedly picked him up, patted his back and coaxed him.

He didn't dare to disturb Qiao Yuan so late. Seeing that the little boy couldn't stop crying, he could only tentatively hold his waist up and lift him up.

Unexpectedly, it really worked, Brother Ting opened his eyes slightly, and his crying gradually stopped.

Qi Cun breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't let it go because of his strength, so he kept holding him up and down the room.

Whether it is the nurse or Qiao Yuan, they are not so tall at first, and they are not so strong when they come here. This is the first time Brother Ting has this perspective.

He waved his little hands and feet in novelty, tears were still hanging on his thick eyelashes, and he smiled again.

Qi Cun wiped away his tears with his big hand and said with an angry smile: "You cry and laugh sometimes, just like your mother, she is always tormenting people."

Brother Ting couldn't understand what he was saying, and grabbed his hair with his little hands, his face flushed with excitement.

Qi Cun held it for a quarter of an hour, and seeing that the boy had calmed down, he put it back on the bed, and he lay beside the bed.

Unexpectedly, Brother Ting stopped crying and crawled over to sit on Qi Cun with a serious expression, as if he was going to make a speech.

Didn't you say that children like to sleep, why is his little one so different?
Qi Cun sat up helplessly: "You want to talk to me?"

Brother Ting: "Ah."

Qi Cun: "What's your name?"

Brother Ting: "Hey."

Qi Cun pinched his son's chubby cheeks and said, "Are you good when I'm not here?"

Brother Ting: "No."

Qi Cun: "Has Mom been bullied?"

After saying that, he couldn't help but laugh when he thought of Qiao Yuan's temper.

She is coquettish and self-willed, and would whine and whine when she was wronged. Before going to Beijing, Qi Cun never thought that his wife would be such a person.

Marquis Zhenyuan in the northwest and Mingzhu in Shangjing are like people from two worlds.

The border guarded by Qi Cun, large and small tribes are distributed in this area, and it has not been peaceful for decades.

The Hunu are the largest tribe, they live as nomads, and their food is scarce. Every time before winter, they would come to rob the people of Daji for their supplies.

After the autumn harvest, Qi Cun led his soldiers to defeat the Hu Nu again. Using the experience accumulated in the previous times, he went deep into the hinterland and caught the Hu Nu by surprise. He rescued the captive people and forced the Hu Nu to sign a treaty.

The Holy Majesty has been a headache for these barbarians for a long time, and this time the battle was a big victory, so he summoned Qi Cun to Beijing to receive the reward.

The soldiers are all tall and burly, they have been on the battlefield for a long time, and they have a murderous look.

The people in Beijing have been immersed in gentleness for a long time, and their tempers have been tempered, but they are not used to their hostility

(End of this chapter)