hard wife

Chapter 99

In the huge garden, Qiao Jiaojiao and Gu Qing strolled here.

Qiao Jiaojiao was wearing a water-blue dress, her hair was braided into two braids.

Looking at the appearance of the courtyard full of memories before her, she was filled with joy.

There are various flowers in the garden, some have already bloomed, some have not yet, and the flowers that are about to bloom are the most exciting.

Gu Qing beside her quietly accompanied her. Because of her ankle injury, Qiao Jiaojiao still walked slowly with Gu Qing's support.

Both of them had sweet smiles on their faces. Qiao Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at Gu Qing who was beside her. What she thought in her heart was, if they could keep walking, how great would it be?
Tired from walking, Qiao Jiaojiao and Gu Qing rested under the big tree in the courtyard.

"Husband, tomorrow is the shrine ceremony, what kind of clothes should I wear?"

"I heard from my grandfather that tomorrow's sacrificial ceremony is a traditional folk custom. It seems that the villagers here will wear traditional Hanfu."

Gu Qing replied with a smile, raised one hand, and then gently smoothed the flying bangs on Qiao Jiaojiao's head.

What?They wear Hanfu, but they don’t have such clothes.Qiao Jiaojiao pondered. Although she who was talking about you has seen Hanfu before, in today's society, many people regard Hanfu as kimono.

And this kind of clothing is not popular anyway, even if you are walking on the street or going to the park, few people will go out wearing Hanfu.

Now they have to wear Hanfu to participate in the sacrifice of the shrine. Such a scene must be very spectacular.

I think I also took over the manuscript of Hanfu design when I was in college, but after all, it is not my main design major. She mainly specializes in jewelry design, so the manuscript at that time was still thrown to others.

Hanfu is one of China's long-standing ancient traditional cultures. Unfortunately, today's society has almost forgotten this thing.

Qiao Jiaojiao looked at Gu Qing beside her, and asked with doubts in her heart: "Could it be that you have already prepared this Hanfu?"

Gu Qing shook her head, then nodded again, not knowing how to explain it to her little wife.

"Actually, when I came here, I just wanted to see how you looked in Hanfu, so after I heard about the sacrifice here, I quickly asked someone to make a costume for you. How about we go and try it now?"

"Well, I don't know what kind of scene tomorrow will be."

"You'll love it."

"Maybe."

The two then got up and walked towards the villa. After returning to the villa, Qiao Jiaojiao changed into the Hanfu that Gu Qing had prepared for her.

The material of this Hanfu is really soft and smooth, just like natural silk.

Qiao Jiaojiao looked at the clothes on her body, her hair was untied by Gu Qing, and she casually scattered behind her.

Gu Qing looked at his little wife with satisfaction, it seemed that her vision was really extraordinary, no matter what clothes this little wife was wearing, she looked very good-looking.

Even those female celebrities are completely inferior to his little wife.

Qiao Jiaojiao asked Gu Qing with hesitation on her face, "Does it look good?"

Gu Qing leaned on her chin with one hand, leaned on the dressing table in the bedroom of the two of them, then nodded and smiled slightly: "My wife looks very good in everything she wears. Because you are my wife, Gu Qing!"

Hearing Gu Qing's praise, Qiao Jiaojiao said with a slightly flushed face, "I know you're poor talker."

"Actually, the main reason is that the material of this dress is good."

"That's right, don't look at who picked it."

Qiao Jiaojiao gently raised her hand and tapped Gu Qing's forehead, but because Gu Qing was taller, Qiao Jiaojiao could only reach on tiptoe.

Qiao Jiaojiao's step made Gu Qing open her arms on her chest, and hugged Qiao Jiaojiao in her arms.

No matter how long she hugged her, Gu Qing couldn't let go of Qiao Jiaojiao.

Qiao Jiaojiao nestled in Gu Qing's arms, slightly closed her eyes, feeling Gu Qing's warmth.

After a long time, Gu Qing let go of Qiao Jiaojiao, let Qiao Jiaojiao sit down in front of the dressing table, and then said slowly: "You wait for me here for a while."

Qiao Jiaojiao nodded, then sat quietly in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the mirror.

In the bright mirror, his own figure was printed.Qiao Jiaojiao felt as if she had time-traveled at this moment, and she looked like an ancient person from a long, long time ago.

To be honest, Gu Qing probably spent a lot of time choosing this outfit.

Not to mention that the material of this dress is so good, plus all kinds of hand-embroidered totems on this dress, the most obvious one is the pair of phoenixes on the skirt.

The two phoenixes are flying together, soaring through the clouds and riding the fog. The colors are extremely beautiful. This lifelike appearance makes Qiao Jiaojiao couldn't help but put her hand on it and touch it.

The embroidered thread is also very good, and the hand feel can be said to be first-class.

It is really wonderful that there are such skilled hands in this world.

"What are you thinking about?"

While Qiao Jiaojiao was admiring the patterns on the clothes, a gloomy and alluring male voice came from beside her.

Qiao Jiaojiao turned her head to look at the man, only to see that Gu Qing was wearing men's clothes in Hanfu.

Although the sleeves are huge, Gu Qing's slender figure is completely set off by the clothes.

Sure enough, people rely on clothing, and Buddha depends on gold clothing.

On weekdays, I didn't see that Gu Qing had such an ordinary appearance, not close to the world, like a fairy.

Qiao Jiaojiao couldn't help laughing and said, "Your hair should be a wig, right?"

She pointed at Gu Qing's black hair scattered beside her, Gu Qing was slightly taken aback, she thought that Qiao Jiaojiao would like such a dress, but she didn't expect to be laughed at by her.

"This hair is indeed a wig. Doesn't my little wife think that I look like a fairy?"

Gu Qing bowed to Qiao Jiaojiao politely, then with a smile on her face, she did not know when she was holding a brown folding fan in her hand.

Qiao Jiaojiao stood up, then recalled some scenes she saw on TV, then bowed, and said in a dignified manner: "My husband is indeed like a fairy. If he can live in ancient times, he can be compared to Pan An."

The two smiled knowingly, Qiao Jiaojiao was wrapped around Gu Qing's waist with one hand, and then said with a smile: "Lady, how can you say that, the husband is only a lady. Although this Pan An is a beautiful man, it is a pity that he has nothing to do with many people. It is really not suitable to be described as a husband if a woman has contacts."

"Yes, yes, it's okay if I'm wrong? Well, don't play with me in such a polite way, and tell me what to pay attention to when I sacrifice tomorrow."

Qiao Jiaojiao turned around and easily left Gu Qing's embrace. Gu Qing walked slowly to Qiao Jiaojiao's side, and then opened the folding fan in her hand with a snap.

"As far as I know, tomorrow's sacrifice should just need to pay attention to some traditional etiquette, and there is nothing else. After all, we are just guests to participate, not the protagonists."

"Oh, I don't know, if you wear this outfit tomorrow, will it attract the attention of all those women?"

Qiao Jiaojiao's words were very calm, but no matter what Gu Qing heard, she felt that this little wife was really jealous.

"Wife, whether others see it or not, I belong to you alone. However, I may not be the only one who is eye-catching. My wife is as beautiful as a fairy."

"Bullshit."

"If you don't believe me, come here..."

Gu Qing with smiling eyes took Qiao Jiaojiao's hand, pulled Qiao Jiaojiao to the front of the dressing table, and then let Qiao Jiaojiao sit down.

Gu Qing stood sideways beside Qiao Jiaojiao, bent slightly, and put her head on Qiao Jiaojiao's shoulder.

"Honey, do you see that the appearance of the two of us is the same as what I said?"

Hearing Gu Qing's strange tone, Qiao Jiaojiao's two phoenix eyes were like crescent moons, full of smiles, she nodded, and replied: "Sure enough, she looks like a man."

"Wrong, it should be Phoenix in pairs."

Seeing Gu Qing's smile in the mirror, Qiao Jiaojiao froze for a moment in her heart, Phoenix in pairs...?

Although Gu Qing is a phoenix, is she really a phoenix?

Can I really be paired with Gu Qing forever?She wasn't sure about such a thing.

The clothes of the two people in the mirror, one white and one blue, are both Hanfu, and Qiao Jiaojiao also noticed that they also have the Phoenix totem on their bodies.

Her heart is full of emotion, but how long can such emotion last?

Clothes will get old. As the saying goes, a man changes a woman just like changing clothes. A woman will age faster after thirty. If I want to walk side by side with Gu Qing, I am still not sure sometimes.

How long can a man's oath last?
He, Gu Qing, how long can I trust him?Qiao Jiaojiao and Gu Qing took off their clothes, then changed into casual clothes and went downstairs to eat.

Qiao Jiaojiao was at the dinner table, watching Gu Qing drinking with the old man of the Qiao family, the two chatted happily.

She was alone with a faint smile on her face, but for some reason, she always felt like she was in a dream.

Did Gu Qing really exist, or did Gu Qing die in that car accident, and this was just an illusion created by herself?
However, even if it is an illusion, she is willing to sleep in such a dream forever, unwilling to wake up.

"Honey, why have you been absent-minded since you changed your clothes? Now it's just the two of us. Although I drank a lot of wine, my consciousness is very clear."

Gu Qing's face was flushed, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she sat on the edge of the bed with Qiao Jiaojiao.

Qiao Jiaojiao looked at the destiny in her hand, then gently took Gu Qing's hand and said with a smile: "Husband, do you know? Until now, I still feel that this is just a dream, and I am so afraid of losing you. "

Because she experienced the edge of life and death, Qiao Jiaojiao felt that Gu Qing was so unreal from the beginning to the end.

(End of this chapter)