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

Chapter 92
Qiao Yuan was wondering, but saw the servant girl ouch and bowed to her: "The fourth prince must have run in for fun, and this servant girl will go and bring him out."

The fourth prince and Princess Yirong are siblings of the same mother, so it is understandable for them to appear here today.

Qiao Yuan nodded, seeing the maid hurriedly running into the rockery, she brought out a child about eight years old.

The child was in a mess, and when he came out to see such a fairy-like beauty, she shyly hid behind the maidservant, and it could be seen that she had a shy temperament.

Earlier, the eldest prince and the second prince were so brilliant that they overwhelmed the remaining underage brothers.

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened, now that the eldest prince and the second prince have fallen one after another, everyone's eyes had to turn to the remaining princes.

Originally, Li Xing, as the older one, had a slight chance of winning, but there were few supporters in the DPRK and China.

Everyone sighed when they mentioned the fourth prince, and the emperor unceremoniously commented on his son - mediocre.

Today, the story of going to the rockery to play, but being stuck and unable to get out is reported to those ministers, and they have to shake their heads and say: "You can't carve rotten wood."

Today's birthday banquet was considered a feast for both host and guest. After the banquet, Princess Yirong specially brought Qiao Yuan back to her dormitory and talked to her for a long time.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two are in the same situation. They lost their husbands at a young age, and Princess Yirong comforted her to look forward.

When Qiao Yuan came out, he passed a man in a green robe.

Qiao Jia was still waiting outside, excited, and wanted to go back to Zhuangzi with her.

Qiao Yuan naturally refused.

Qiao Jian pursed her mouth, but Qiao Yuan's attitude was firm. She didn't want to annoy her sister, so she changed the subject: "Sister, do you know who the man who went in just now is?"

Qiao Yuan looked sideways. She didn't even see the man's face clearly just now, so naturally she didn't know his identity.

Qiao Jia approached mysteriously, "It's getting late, sister, when you came out, was there no one in the princess' bedroom?"

Qiao Yuan was stunned for a moment before she realized what she was doing, her cheeks turned crimson.

Her skin is so white, this layer of red is like a touch of cinnabar on rice paper, pure and yet gorgeous.

Qiao Jia got closer, "The princess has been widowed for many years, it's human nature, I hope my sister will do the same."

Qiao Yuan frowned: "Shut up."

Qiao Jia was dissatisfied: "Is it possible that my sister still wants to serve as a prince for the rest of her life? I have a few albums of waiters. I might as well take them over and have a look and pick out one or two."

At this time, the two of them were walking out of the door, and the carriage of the Duke of Zhen Guo's mansion was waiting by the side.

Da Zhuang stayed on the carriage and saw the lady approaching through the curtain. He was about to get off the carriage. Hearing this, his heart tightened.

Yes, Madam is still so young and so beautiful, how can she stay a widow for the rest of her life?

Fortunately, I soon heard my wife's light reprimand: "What nonsense."

Da Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief, and then an unknown emotion rose in his heart.

Even though he had never seen other wives getting along with the guards, he could still tell that the lady seemed to be too tolerant of him.

Perhaps, his delusional thoughts can be favored by heaven.

Da Zhuang swallowed.

The madam does not reject his hug, and allows him to share the same bed, at least with the madam, he is different from others.

Is the lady thinking the same as him?

As soon as this guess came out, he felt that he was being sentimental again and fell into entanglement until Qiao Yuan came up.

The carriage started slowly.

Da Zhuang was so nervous that his back was wet and he didn't dare to look at the lady sitting opposite.

Fortunately, Madam seemed to have something on her mind, so she didn't notice anything strange about him.

Qiao Yuan glanced at the man with his head down, and lowered his eyes in deep thought.

This time the banquet reminded her that now is the critical moment, Qi Cun's amnesia can be alleviated slowly, and the situation in the DPRK and China can't wait.

Although she doesn't understand major government affairs, she also knows that Qi Cun's ambitions are not small, and he has deep gaps in his chest.

Qiao Yuan knew how to contact Qi Cun's confidants. After thinking about it, he weighed his words and spoke tentatively.

Da Zhuang was thinking wildly, swallowing his bold words again when he suddenly heard his wife calling him.

The voice was as pleasant as ever, almost piercing into his bones.

"Da Zhuang, being a bodyguard is really wronging you. I have a better job here. Although I can't serve by my side anymore, it has a better future than now."

Qiao Yuan thought that although he had no memory, the acumen he had cultivated after being in a high position for many years should still be there. If he had a confidant to assist him, he should be able to get started quickly on these matters.

But I don't want to, the meaning is different in the man's ears.

He just heard someone instigating in Madam's ear, but Madam is going to send him away now.

Then, she can safely sing and sing with the boy she likes every night?
The corners of Da Zhuang's mouth were straightened, and the tense and expectant mood dissipated little by little.

Qiao Yuan couldn't see his expression clearly. Seeing that he didn't answer, she simply sat over and asked, "Do you want it?"

At this time, the wheels seemed to have run over a stone, and the carriage jolted.

Qiao Yuan was unprepared, and when he was about to fall, he was hugged into his arms.

Back and chest were hot, Qiao Yuan heard his heartbeat, just about to turn around, a big hand pinched her chin, imprisoning her movements.

This kind of action has a hint of coercion, which somehow feels offensive and ambiguous.Since the man lost his memory, he felt that he was just a servant and never did it again.

Qiao Yuan was surprised, but he couldn't see his face, so naturally he didn't know that the kindness she thought was on the honest servant's face was slowly fading away.

If she could look back, she would find that the expression on her face was already five-fifths like Qi Cun's.

Qiao Yuan was stunned when she felt a head resting on her shoulder, and the hair poked her neck.

"want to."

Da Zhuang sniffed the fragrance from the tip of his nose, his eyes were dark.

He could hear that the lady wanted him to agree, and if the lady wanted him to do it, he would naturally not refuse.

So, as courtesy reciprocates, the lady should also agree to his request.

After Qiao Yuan heard Da Zhuang's satisfactory reply, he began to think about how to handle this matter properly.

It is impossible to directly reveal his identity and go back to Zhenbeihou's mansion in the current situation. The butler can only transfer the confidantes who were with Qi Cun from the former Hou's mansion to Qi Cun.

Under the premise that Da Zhuang lost his memory, he didn't know how long it would take to figure out the current situation, and whether he could handle it with his current mind.

In the small carriage, two people hugging each other tightly, each has his own thoughts, but they are on the same path.

As soon as he returned to the house, Qiao Yuan called people back to the Hou Mansion to invite the housekeeper. Qi Ling and the housekeeper were there for the time being, but nothing else happened.

After listening to Qiao Yuan's instructions, the butler started to make arrangements. The hidden guards in the mansion were operating as before Qi existed. The staff could handle most of the affairs, but there were still some secret letters piled up that could not be processed.

(End of this chapter)