hard wife

Chapter 100 Participating in the Festival
Seeing the worrying about gains and losses in Qiao Jiaojiao's eyes, Gu Qing pinched Qiao Jiaojiao's face lightly. Although it seemed light, she still exerted a little force in her hands.

Qiao Jiaojiao was in pain and slapped Gu Qing's paw away.

"What are you doing? You hurt me!" Qiao Jiaojiao glared at the drunk Gu Qing in front of her, and then regretted why she had said this to him.

"Does it hurt? It's right if it hurts. As the saying goes, you can't feel pain in a dream, but look at me, look at your husband, I am standing in front of you for real."

Qiao Jiaojiao shook her head, and gently pushed Gu Qing away.

With a smile on her face, Gu Qing took Qiao Jiaojiao's arm and fell on the bed.

Due to inertia, Qiao Jiaojiao was pulled down on top of him by Gu Qing.

When Qiao Jiaojiao heard Gu Qing's thumping, powerful heartbeat, her heart felt a lot more at ease.

Gu Qing put her arms around Qiao Jiaojiao and looked at the ceiling. There was nothing on the ceiling. In fact, why didn't he feel that being together with Qiao Jiaojiao was a dream?
When she was in crisis several times, he was very afraid that he would lose her one day.

He also once thought that Qiao Jiaojiao might have died in the hands of Qiao An'an, or Lin Ke'er. Such a Qiao Jiaojiao might just be his imagination, but all of this is real.

Indeed, he and Qiao Jiaojiao are still living in the present, living in the present.

It's just that he won't tell Qiao Jiaojiao such words, because he can't show weakness in front of Qiao Jiaojiao. He is a man, a man who has mastered many things.

He wanted to give Qiao Jiaojiao a lifetime, and give Qiao Jiaojiao a sense of security that lasted forever.

No matter how difficult the road ahead is, he will carry it and bear it alone.

Qiao Jiaojiao is his wife and his favorite. He wants Qiao Jiaojiao to know that she is the happiest woman in the world.

"Gu Qing, let's sleep, we have to get up early tomorrow to attend the sacrificial ceremony."

"Okay, but before that, we should do one thing..."

Qiao Jiaojiao raised her head, looked at the man in front of her, and saw that Gu Qing was also looking at her at this moment, well, she knew what was going on.

This man who is like a jackal, tiger and leopard, to be honest, does not stop all the time, and will never forget such things.

The two were lingering for one night.

However, the next day was up as usual.

Gu Qing gently braided Qiao Jiaojiao's hair in a bun after she was freshened up. Finally, he took out an emerald hairpin from his sleeve and put it on gently for Qiao Jiaojiao.

"Honey, do you think this hairpin looks good?"

"nice."

The sweet appearance of the two, if other people see it, they will not be able to help yearning for such a beautiful love.

Love is sour and sweet, the deeper the love, the stronger the sweetness, like a big white rabbit toffee, although it has no taste when it is put in the mouth, but in the end, it will make people sweet bottom of my heart.

Watched by the old man of the Qiao family, the two left the villa.

Sitting on the extended Lincoln, the two came to the foot of a mountain.

"Honey, when we get here, we have to go up by ourselves."

"Well, let's go then."

The door of the car on the side was opened by a servant, and Gu Qing got out of the car. Because she was wearing a long robe, she wanted to mention this a little bit.

After he got out of the car, he stretched out his hand, and smiled very gentlemanly at Qiao Jiaojiao in the car: "My lord, please..."

The corners of Qiao Jiaojiao's mouth curled up slightly. This man always surprised her, but even if he didn't do anything, she would be very satisfied.

She gently caught Gu Qing's palm and got out of the car.

The two of them stood up and attracted countless eyes.

Because most of the people in the village had never seen such a scene, they all speculated about the identities of these two people.

But the two of them are dressed in Hanfu similar to ordinary people.

However, if there is any difference, it is the patterns and totems of the Hanfu of these two people. It is really not an exaggeration to say that they were the emperor and queen back then.

No one would have such a grand occasion to attend a sacrificial ceremony.

Qiao Jiaojiao and Gu Qing looked towards the mountain of sacrifices filled with people. They really wanted to climb up this sky-high staircase for a while.

The two walked up the Stairway to Heaven, and the pedestrians on the side even consciously made way for the two of them.

"Husband, why is there such a high ladder built here?" Qiao Jiaojiao had all kinds of questions in her heart.

Obviously all the people put on the complicated Hanfu for today, but they still have to climb such a ladder to the sky when they get here. Isn't this clearly making things difficult for others?
Gu Qing knew that Qiao Jiaojiao was a little irritable because of the heat of the sun and the height of the ladder, but such things were inevitable.

"I heard that there are gods living here, but in order to make people pious, that's why they set up such a ladder."

"So it means that this ladder is designed to test people's perseverance?"

"you can say it this way."

Although Qiao Jiaojiao and Gu Qing didn't really believe in any ghosts or gods in this world, Qiao Jiaojiao felt that as long as she could conceive Gu Qing's child, she would do whatever she wanted.

Because it is morning, although the sun is very hot, it is not particularly basking.

However, Qiao Jiaojiao and Gu Qing were both wearing Hanfu and climbing stairs, so their clothes were covered with sweat.

Finally reached the last floor, Qiao Jiaojiao and Gu Qing were sitting under the shade of a tree to rest.

When it was nearly twelve noon, the sacrifice began.

Qiao Jiaojiao and Gu Qing stood in the crowd, watching a group of people walking towards the stone slab made of marble in the middle.

They are all wearing Hanfu, but the people in the front are all women, and the Hanfu on them is red.

A red ribbon is tied on the head, and a basket covered with a red brocade veil is held in the hand.

Then came a group of men dressed in dark blue, also wearing Hanfu, with gauze caps on their heads, and holding blue scrolls in their hands.

Although none of these people were as good-looking as Gu Qing, they were all majestic and gentle.

After they left, I saw eight burly men in blue and black Hanfu carrying a sedan chair.

The sedan chairs are all red, whether it is brocade or the whole body of the sedan chair, they are all bright red, which is very festive.

Qiao Jiaojiao couldn't help thinking, could it be that the sedan chair in front of her was the bride?
However, such thoughts were thrown away by her afterwards. After all, this is a sacrificial ceremony, a sacrificial ceremony to worship the mountain god.

The red sedan chair in front of me was completely covered all around, so people outside couldn't see who was sitting inside.

Because of the arrival of the sedan chair, all the people had to salute. All of them put their hands on their foreheads, and then knelt down to the sedan chair.

Qiao Jiaojiao, who was lying on the ground, had an illusion, which made her feel as if she had participated in some terrible brainwashing conference.

No, no, they are here to pray, so they can't think like that.

After the sedan chair left, Gu Qing supported Qiao Jiaojiao to straighten up.

Fortunately, the sacrificial place here is covered with a red carpet. There is no dust on the ground, and it is very clean.

Although the sedan chair was gone, everyone couldn't get up, and now was the beginning of the main event.

I saw the long sleeves waving in the hands of the women in the dance skirts. The ones dancing should be water sleeves. The long sleeves were waving. These women were like fairies in the sky, dancing continuously.

They jumped and left, followed by the most mysterious high priest.

The high priest held a golden hand candle lamp in his hand, and was wearing very gorgeous and splendid costumes. It turned out that the legendary high priest was a woman.

Her eyes were tightly closed, she was muttering words, she could walk straight without looking at the road in front of her.

Behind her was a mixed team of men and women, singing worship songs.

This song is so soothing, people listen to it, and their minds are like a lake, calm and calm.

Finally, at the end, a group of women carried flower baskets in their hands and scattered flower petals around.

Petals of different colors were scattered among the crowd, and people slowly stretched out their hands to take a petal.

Both Qiao Jiaojiao and Gu Qing received petals.

In Qiao Jiaojiao's hand was a pink petal. Although she didn't know the meaning, the people around her started talking in low voices.

"Look, this woman is really lucky. The petals in her hands are pink petals that no one can ask for."

"Ah? Really? It turns out that the pink petals are in her hands. It seems that there are only two or three petals, which indicates that people's life is full of peach blossoms. I don't know how prosperous her peach blossom luck is to be able to do this."

……

Qiao Jiaojiao looked at the petals in her hands, luck?But she already has Gu Qing alone, and it's useless to bite her luck.

However, Gu Qing, who was by Qiao Jiaojiao's side, was not happy. His little wife actually had good luck. This was not a good thing. He had to take good care of his little wife.

"Honey, what petals did you get?"

"Purple petals."

How can there be purple petals?Qiao Jiaojiao looked at the petal lying in Gu Qing's palm in a blink of an eye, and was slightly taken aback for a moment. She didn't know what the meaning of such a petal was.

However, no matter what it means, she and Gu Qing will not be separated because of this omen.

After the sacrificial ceremony, Qiao Jiaojiao and Gu Qing received the food from the sacrificial shrine respectively. Although it was not much, they could still eat enough.

Qiao Jiaojiao looked at the small glutinous rice dumpling in her hand. The glutinous rice dumpling was a bit like the zongzi eaten at the Dragon Boat Festival, but to be honest, the zongzi outside couldn't compare to this food.

It's just too little, after all, each person can only receive one.

I heard that the things mixed in the glutinous rice balls are also different.

(End of this chapter)