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

Chapter 62
In fact, it is not certain who bullies whom.

The little beauty, who had no self-awareness at all, shifted her gaze to her closed eyes, and plucked those thick black eyelashes.

The deep eyes are closed, but if they are opened, the sharp gaze can scare people to the point of fear.

Qiao Yuan thought about it and found that she rarely felt afraid of Qi Cun.

Ever since I saw a bloody scene of Qi Cun dealing with a traitor before marriage, I was so scared that I didn't even remember that I came to call off the engagement, and in the end, Qi Cun personally sent him back to Qiao's mansion.

Since then, Qi Cun seems to have deliberately restrained himself a lot, even Xiaoyu and Gu Zhong, Qi Cun avoided her.

Qiao Yuan was thinking about something, but her subordinate didn't pay attention and accidentally pulled out an eyelash.

Qi Cun's eyelids moved, but he still didn't wake up.

The guilty little beauty quickly blew that eyelash off to destroy the evidence.

It was getting late, Qiao Yuan yawned, wrapped her arms around the hot waist with peace of mind, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

The faint sunlight penetrated lightly.

Qi Cun opened his eyes and immediately felt the softness of his arms.

When he lowered his head, he saw a round little head resting on the crook of his neck, and felt the wonderful touch of the soft cheek flesh against the skin of his neck.

Qi Cun didn't move, looked at her for a while, then carefully withdrew his hand, wrapped the person into a silkworm chrysalis, and carried him to the bed with the quilt on the ground.

Qiao Yuan felt something, and opened his eyes in a daze.

Those eyes were still awake, with a layer of water in their eyes, looking at him in confusion.

Qi Cun touched her head: "It's okay, just keep sleeping."

There was still his warmth in the quilt, so Qiao Yuan turned over and continued to sleep.

When she woke up again, she found that Qi Cun didn't go to work today.

Qiao Yuan sat in front of the bronze mirror and secretly glanced at him in the mirror.

Qi Cun was concentrating on combing her hair.

Qiao Yuan suddenly said: "Do you know how to put on makeup?"

Qi Cun paused: "What?"

Qiao Yuan suddenly realized, his face became hot: "No, what."

Qiao Yuan wanted to find a way for Qi Cun to let him know that he was not angry anymore, but once he said that, he felt that he was too abrupt, and it seemed that he was in a hurry to ask for peace.

In order to cover up his gaffe, Qiao Yuan quickly urged him: "Hurry up, I'm going to starve to death."

The beauty is very pampered. When someone combs her hair, she not only doesn't appreciate it, but also gets angry with her watery eyes arrogantly.

Qi Cun speeds up, pulls up all his hair, piles it into a bun, and inserts a delicate rose hairpin.

The tassels hang down to the ears like water, with black hair and snow skin, she is as beautiful as a beauty walking out of a painting.

Qiao Yuan found that Qi Cun dressed her up more grandly than usual today.

After all, she is in the countryside, she stays in the yard all day and never goes out, and Qi Cun used to wear simple hairstyles.

Qiao Yuan tilted her head and didn't take it to heart.

After breakfast, Qi Cun put away the dishes.

Qiao Yuan cleared his throat and told him to sit down.

Qi Cun sat down in silence.

"You--" Qiao Yuan met his dark eyes and suddenly froze.

Do you want to directly say that I will not take my anger out on you?Do I want to get back together with you?
The little beauty is coquettish and self-willed, and is used to being superior, so she can't say such words for a while.

Qi Cun looked at her unspeakable appearance, his brows and eyes dimmed for a moment, and he quickly cleaned up: "Don't worry, I promised to send you back yesterday, so naturally I won't break my promise."

Qiao Yuan was dumbfounded.

She had long forgotten what she said yesterday about clamoring to go back to Beijing, but she didn't expect that he would mention it again now.

Qi Cun twitched his lips: "I've already sent someone to pick you up. They should be here in a quarter of an hour."

Why didn't I see that Qi Cun was so efficient before? She asked him to stop and slow down. For once, he really listened to her.

Qiao Yuan was a little at a loss, thought for a while, and calmed down.

If Qi Cun showed that he didn't want her to leave later, she could just tell him naturally that she wasn't leaving.

Doesn't Qi Cun like her? He should be reluctant to let her go.

Qiao Yuan calmed down: "If I leave now, when will you return to Beijing?"

Qi Cun's eyelashes trembled: "The case has not been completed yet, it will take half a month."

If he couldn't see her for half a month, why didn't he stop her quickly?
Qiao Yuan looked at his face, but couldn't see anything, and felt a little puzzled.

But she didn't panic, she was sure that Qi Cun would not let her go, he was full of energy and wished he could take advantage of her every day, how could he bear elemental half a month?

Maybe Qi Cun would come and tell her later that the carriage was broken down, and then logically ask her to wait for half a month to go back with him.

In the past, he used to play tricks like this to let her stay.

Unexpectedly, Qi Cun really did what he said this time.

Qiao Yuan looked at the carriage parked at the door with an expressionless face.

Qi Cun was afraid that there would be no one waiting for her on the way, so he did not know where to find a girl, who was standing in front of the carriage anxiously waiting for her.

Qiao Yuan couldn't help but look at Qi Cun.

Skin like new snow, lips like red dan, hair like ebony.

Just like when he first met.

Qi Cun tightened his arms and said, "I have arranged for the guards to follow me. If you need anything, please tell them to do it."

Zhang Zuoling behaved differently throughout the day, after experiencing the sudden assassination last time, when he got up in the morning and looked at Qiao Yuan in his arms, his heart trembled inexplicably.

General Qi's impregnable armor also began to have weaknesses. He escorted Qiao Yuan back to the capital and had better protection for her. If she stayed by his side, there would be times when he would not be able to take care of her.

Qiao Yuan... Qiao Yuan was so angry.

She didn't expect that Qi Cun actually wanted to send her back. In such a short time, he even packed his baggage, as if he had known that such a day would come.

Qiao Yuan knew that she had a bad temper, coquettish, and domineering. Aunt told her to be more restrained before she got married. Men don't like such a wife.

Now Qi Cun finally can't stand it anymore?

Qi Cun didn't know what she was thinking, so he carried her into the carriage and placed her on the soft cushion.

Qiao Yuan stared at him angrily.

The little ancestor would always be dissatisfied with him.

Qi Cun didn't take it to heart and held her face in his hands.

The big hands can almost cover the entire face, and there are small scars accumulated over the years on the honey-colored skin, which makes the beautiful little face with the palm of the palm look like a delicate flower.

Qi Cun touched her face with restraint. His hands felt delicate and tender, like watery tofu, and it was slippery even when he pinched it.

"When you get to Beijing, remember to write to me."

His voice was hoarse and low, lingering in Qiao Yuan's ears.

Qiao Yuan tilted her head sensitively. She doesn't have to go back to Shangjing, as long as he asks her to stay.

But until the carriage was about to leave, Qi Cun didn't show anything strange.

The beauty couldn't help but lift the curtain on the small window, and her green sleeves were draped over the window like water, hinting at the flowing light.

Qi Cun stood on the stone steps at the door, his eyes dark, until he saw her sticking out her furry little head.

"Fragrant powder and jewelry are on the third floor of the cabinet, and the maid knows where they are, so you can see them when you open them."

Qiao Yuan pulled down the curtain angrily, blocking that face from the car.

The carriage set off anyway.

The sound of horses' hooves is heard as they run back little by little.

go with.

At noon, the carriage stopped in a forest, and they joined hands to cook.

The servant girl carefully looked at the fairy-like new lady. She was a native of Gongzhou, her parents died, and she was sold as a slave by her uncle in exchange for money.

She still doesn't know the identity of the new wife. The person who bought her warned her to talk less and do more, and just do her best to serve her well. She will be blessed in the future.

The little girl didn't know why Madam had a sullen face all the way, and wanted to make her happy, so she asked Madam if she wanted to get out of the car and take a walk.

Qiao Yuan depressedly refused.

When he came here, he tried every means to coax her, but now he was driven back alone.

There is no such thing.

Qiao Yuan unconsciously touched the embroidery on her cuffs with her nails, thinking that she would never trust him again.

While he was feeling depressed, there was suddenly a sound of horse hooves coming from outside the car.

Qiao Yuan felt relieved, it was considered interesting for him, and he opened the curtain to look out.

But outside there was not a tall man with black hair and black eyes, but a middle-aged man with a medium build.

The man got off his horse with a respectful expression: "This minister is Zhang Mao, the assistant leader of Gongzhou. I heard that Mrs. Ningguo has arrived in Gongzhou, and I came here to welcome her. I hope that my wife will let me do my best as a landlord."

There were many people behind him, which was giving people a faint pressure.

(End of this chapter)