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

Chapter 87 Brother Ting

Qiao Yuan's tone was unconsciously coquettish.

She was so used to being pampered by men that she didn't realize how intimate this act was.

Da Zhuang lowered his head to meet her angry eyes, and was silent for a moment.

If you don't take advantage of it, you are a fool.

So he nodded sincerely, and seeing that his wife's pink cheeks were still bulging, he promised: "Madam, don't worry, I will do my best to prevent any unscrupulous people from getting close to her."

The worst villains swear by it.

Qiao Yuan was satisfied now.

It's getting late now, and I spent a lot of time with the dog man in the afternoon. The beauty is already delicate and frail, so she insisted on arranging the man's place, and now she just wants to have a good rest.

The little beauty yawned delicately, and stretched out her hand as a matter of course.

The newly appointed personal guard was stunned for a moment, then he calmly picked up the delicate lady and walked towards the bed.

Qiao Yuan leaned on his shoulder, her delicate face was uncomfortable under the coarse linen clothes, thinking in a daze, tomorrow, someone will go to the house to fetch some sets of his clothes.

Such rough clothes were fine for a man with rough skin and thick flesh, but they made her scratch sore.

Da Zhuang put the beautiful little lady in his arms on the couch, and pulled off the soft quilt to cover her.

Qiao Yuan rubbed her pillow and was about to sleep when she heard her personal guard eager to perform his duties: Madam, I will keep watch tonight. "

The little beauty hit her eyelids with drowsiness, nodded indiscriminately, and fell asleep.

There are two lights in the quiet and dark room.

One spot is half of the beauty's snow-white cheek sunken into the pillow.

There is also the black eyes glowing with golden light beside the bed.

Qiao Yuan peacefully rolled up her quilt and fell asleep, unaware that her personal bodyguard had been staring at her all night.

Da Zhuang returned to his residence to pack his things before dawn.He is now Madam's bodyguard, so naturally he has another place to live.

Zhao Yong, who was in the same room, had already gotten up to take a shower. Seeing his movement, he came over curiously and asked what was going on.

Da Zhuang only said that his wife promoted him to be a bodyguard.

Zhao Yong didn't think too much, and said with envy in his eyes: "Good boy, don't forget to promote your brothers if you have the opportunity in the future."

The guards belonged to the official establishment of the Zhen Guo Gongfu, so the treatment was naturally much better than that of the long-term workers in the village.

The monthly salary of a long-term worker is two taels of silver, and that of a guard is five taels.

Da Zhuang thought about it for a while. He now has five taels in savings, and the food in the village is free. If he saves a little, he can save five taels a month.

In a better area of ​​Beijing, buying a three-bedroom house would cost less than 200 taels, and it would take him about three years.

There are dozens of three years left in his life, and he can still buy several houses.

There are many assets under the wife's name, but most of them are left by the deceased Duke of Zhen. Da Zhuang is unwilling to let his wife be completely stamped with the mark of Duke Zhen, and he also wants to use his own way to show his loyalty to his wife.

The ambitious guard was blocked by his wife on the first day he took office.

Qiao Yuan wanted to go back to Qiao's Mansion, there were many people who knew Qi Cun, and his current state was not suitable for appearing in front of others, so Qiao Yuan naturally couldn't let him follow.

Still about the reconciliation and departure, Qiao's father insisted not to sign the reconciliation agreement, and Qiao's mother was also in a state of desperation these days.

Father Qiao's fair face was a little haggard, obviously these days were not easy: "I have dismissed many concubines, and last time I went to Jingshui Nunnery to wait for three hours, your mother refused to see me. Husband and wife love, refuse to give a second chance."

Mother is still living in Jingshui Nunnery, and she and Li are in correspondence with each other, so she doesn't want to see Father Qiao more.

Qiao Yuan took a sip of tea and placed her delicate white fingers on the blue and white porcelain tea cup, which looked really beautiful.

"Dad couldn't bear the cold treatment for three hours. Have you ever thought about how my mother survived these decades of being alone in the cold quilt?"

Father Qiao was taken aback.

Qiao Yuan didn't come here to enlighten him, but just conveyed Qiao's mother's meaning.

If Qiao's father has been at odds, she will have been living in Jingshui Nunnery. There is no one in charge of Zhongfu in this huge Qiao's residence.

So Father Qiao had better agree to divorce quickly and marry into the house, which is much wiser than dragging her along.

Mother Qiao conveyed these words through her daughter's mouth, clearly expressing her determination to reconcile and leave.After hearing this, Father Qiao's face turned pale.

When Qiao Yuan walked out of the study, a woman with lowered eyebrows at the door saluted her.

It's Aunt Zhao from the family, who is proud of her maintenance and charm, and is one of Qiao's father's favorite concubines.

She gave birth to several children, so she was naturally not among the dismissed concubines.

Aunt Zhao was carrying exquisite dim sum in her hand, apparently to comfort the sad Father Qiao.

Da Zhuang was left on Zhuangzi, doing nothing, and finally remembered Sun Yue who was still imprisoned.There is no extra rice in the village to support idlers.

Da Zhuang, who is thrifty and thrifty, asks Sun Yue, who is already a useless person, to be thrown at the gate of the Sun Mansion, and also throws away the unused half-pack of medicine that Sun Yue hid in his sleeve.

The people in the Sun Mansion naturally knew what kind of virtue this son had. Seeing this scene, they were almost frightened out of their wits. Not to mention asking for an explanation, they were also afraid that the Zhen Guogong Mansion would come to settle the score with them, so they moved the whole family to Beijing overnight.

Da Zhuang quietly waited for his wife in the village, but he didn't expect that his wife hadn't come back yet, the maid sent by Qiao Yuan to fetch clothes from the mansion came back in the morning.

When the man heard that the clothes were given to him by his wife, he excitedly put them on immediately.

The black brocade robe, with the hem embroidered with dark patterns of gold thread, is low-key yet luxurious.

The most important thing is that the clothes fit well, as if they were tailor-made for him.

Da Zhuang looked at the heroic man in the mirror in silence.

The clothes looked expensive and well-fitting, but the lining wasn't worn like new clothes, it was obviously worn.

It is rare for ordinary people to see him so tall and strong. Could it be that the former owner is similar in figure to him?

Da Zhuang stared blankly at the man in the mirror, the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Taking a deep breath, he finally took off the expensive-looking clothes and put on his own coarse clothes.

His residence was not far from the main room, and when he was putting on his clothes, he heard some movement from there.Could it be that the lady is back?
Da Zhuang's heart was shocked, he quickly packed himself up and rushed out the door.

There was no beauty in the main room, Da Zhuang was a little disappointed and was about to leave.

There was a rustling sound from the inner room, like something hitting the corner of the table.Da Zhuang was puzzled, turned his feet and walked towards the inner room.

As you get closer, the sound becomes clearer, interspersed with a few indistinct milking sounds.

The tall and big body stopped, and behind the bead curtain, a small, round body on the soft couch could be vaguely seen, with its head lowered, concentrating on playing with the toy.

This is undoubtedly a child from a wealthy family. He is well-raised, white and chubby. He is wearing exquisite and complicated clothes. The material looks valuable. He wears a beautiful tiger head hat on his head.

Her small body turned her back to this side, and the exposed half of her cheek looked like a pink peach with a round curve.

(End of this chapter)