After being reborn, the apex of the powerful minister turned over

Chapter 389
Qiao deliberately took a step back and glanced at it from a distance, with a little red between his brows, as long as there is some meaning.

It's just that when she looked down, she saw Shen Qiuhe's fingers moving slightly.

Qiao Guxin's face immediately darkened. It's different for you to tease someone secretly, and it's different from someone who indulges you.

Snapped!
Without even thinking about it, Qiao Gu patted Shen Qiuhe's hand directly, "What are you still doing lying here? How old are you, and you're still lying in bed?"

Shen Qiuhe was still immersed in his joyful thoughts, when he was hit suddenly, he was so startled that he opened his eyes suddenly.

Seeing Qiao Guxin pinching his waist with his hands and staring at him, Shen Qiuhe rubbed the tip of his nose, "What happened to you, who is so good?"

Originally, Qiao Guxin still wanted to be angry, but looking at the vermilion on Shen Qiuhe's forehead, Qiao Guxin burst out laughing, and then coughed lightly, trying to make herself look as serious as possible.

With a slight movement of his hand, he pointed to Shen Qiuhe and said, "Hurry up and get down, what's the matter with the blue sky and white sun?"

Shen Qiuhe laid down his body in a fit of anger, "What's the matter with the blue sky and the sun, we lie on the same bed, that's reasonable and legal."

With the marriage certificate and the witnesses of relatives and friends, Qiao Yuanxin was his wife who walked in with eight palanquins.

It's just making trouble, after Shen Qiuhe finished speaking, he turned over one by one.

Angry, it must not be out of Qiao's heart.

No matter what is going on outside, with the door closed, he is just a coward.

I always feel that what I owe her is not enough, and I can't help but want to spoil her.

After getting up, it is cold now, and there is nothing to do outside, so I hide in the house.

The fire was so hot that Shen Qiuhe suddenly got excited and asked someone to take sweet potatoes and roast them in the stove.

If you do it yourself, it will naturally have a different taste.

He didn't look in the bronze mirror either, and he handled people with ease, but it was because of Qiao's intentions that he couldn't stand it anymore. He always felt that wearing this thing on his head was too private, so he took the veil and handed it to Shen Qiuhe.

Shen Qiuhe didn't answer, "Why, is there ashes on my face? I'm a big man, if there is ashes, there will be ashes."

Everyone below knew that Shen Qiuhe wanted to roast sweet potatoes, and he didn't need anyone to wait on him. These two people must have done the job.

This is more or less rough work, it doesn't matter if Shen Qiuhe goes to work, he doesn't think it's funny.

Qiao Gu stomped his feet angrily. It would be fine if it was dusted on his face. He didn't know how to explain it, so he took the veil and put it on Shen Qiuhe's forehead, "If you want to wipe it, you can wipe it, and grind the chirping thing. so many."

In his mouth, it was the same as before, absolutely unable to say nice things to Shen Qiuhe.

It's just that this handkerchief was carried by Qiao deliberately, and it was contaminated with her daughter's fragrance. When she wiped her forehead, a corner fell off and fell on the tip of Shen Qiuhe's nose.

Shen Qiuhe couldn't bear it, his eyes changed slightly, and he suddenly grabbed Qiao Guxin's hand with a slight force, Qiao Guxin involuntarily leaned forward, and lay directly on Shen Qiuhe's body.

Shen Qiuhe's lips were printed on it.

With pious words, it was printed on Qiao Guxin's forehead.

This was also the first time for him to be next to Qiao Guxin when Qiao Guxin was sober.

But he didn't dare to take a step closer, for fear of offending Joe's heart.

Before Qiao Guxin had time to lose his temper, Rosary came over with a veil from the outside, looked at the scene and then shouted, "I didn't see anything."

Surprised, Qiao Guxin couldn't care less about losing his temper, so he quickly stood up straight, not even daring to look at Shen Qiuhe.

"I, I'm going to look at the rosary." Qiao said deliberately, covering his mouth in a panic with the veil that had been wiped between Shen Qiuhe's forehead, and walked hurriedly.

"It's an old couple, you're still shy?" Before going out, Shen Qiuhe's voice came from behind.

Qiao Gu stopped abruptly, turned his head and turned away from Shen Qiuhe, "I can't compare to you, shameless."

Shen Qiuhe wanted to nod seriously, but he couldn't help laughing, and took out the roasted sweet potato, "Look, I've roasted oil, it must be delicious."

The sweet potato is good when it is hot, and the sweetness will not be so strong when it cools down.

"Besides, if you go out now, you will make that girl Rosary laugh at you." As far as Qiao Guxin's temperament of the two dowry girls is concerned, Shen Qiuhe has figured it out clearly.

After Shen Qiuhe finished speaking, he broke open half a sweet potato and sent it to Qiao Guxin, "Try it, and think about how to mention this to the princess later."

Speaking of business, the expressions of the two became a little serious.

Qiao Guxin was still thinking about it, but Shen Qiuhe suddenly thought, "After the second sister-in-law returns to the capital, let's hold a banquet to welcome the wind."

Ning Shunhou would definitely not go, so he asked Qiao Guxin to ask through Zhou Ming's mouth whether Princess Shujia should be invited to the reception banquet.

Logically speaking, there is no need to come here before entering the door, but after all, it can be regarded as an engagement, even if it is an invitation, it can be justified.

In fact, he was looking for an excuse to make Zhou Ming pay more attention to see what Princess Shujia was thinking.

Qiao Guxin nodded, thinking about it, that's all he could do. You can't ask, if your father-in-law ran away with someone in the future, will your temper be publicized?
In other words, if the couple had a conflict, would you stab the knife to death?
Of course, there is one thing to say, Shen Qiuhe's craftsmanship is really good, at least roasting sweet potatoes is really interesting.

The two of them sat around the fire, chatting and laughing about the daily life.

Qiao Guxin is a concubine's daughter, so she can't worry about the affairs of the Hou's mansion, and the Duke's mansion is also a mess. The two of them discussed and discussed, but they seemed to be living a serious life.

Fortunately, the population of the two families is not too large, otherwise this matter would not be finished at all.

No matter how hard Qiao is able to do things, if she has some ideas, she can always share a lot with others if she discusses them with others.

The more Shen Qiuhe chatted, the more she felt sorry for Qiao Guxin. No wonder she died young in her previous life. In her last life, she kept all the troubles in her heart.

At dusk, the people below said that the actor came to see Qiao Guxin.

The two were writing and painting, but Shen Qiuhe replied for Qiao, "Let her wait."

It's just a servant, so it's worthwhile for Joe to put down his work and go see her?

More importantly, Shen Qiuhe still remembered that Ning Shunhou was afraid of making the actor unhappy, so he made Qiao deliberately blow the cold wind outside.

Qiao Gu knew that Shen Qiuhe was venting his anger, so he didn't say anything.

Last time, Qiao Guxin and Shen Qiuhe painted hydrangeas together. At that time, because they were painting separately, Qiao Guxin felt that their brushstrokes were mixed together, which was a bit nondescript.

But this time it was drawn by two people together, Shen Qiuhe's brush strokes were hard and soft on purpose.

As for Qiao Guxin, who was originally soft but strong, Shen Qiuhe lowered his posture, and the painting became a seamless one. It was completely impossible to see that it was made by two people, and it even felt like it was a school of its own.

Finally put down the paintbrush, the winter jasmine on the picture, coupled with the stove in the house, seems to be able to smell the smell of spring.

(End of this chapter)