The man propped up the table with one hand, and the familiar smell with a faint mint smell instantly enveloped Qiao Zhao, clearing her drowsy mind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qiao Zhao came back to his senses and asked Tiezhu: "Brother Tiezhu, take a look, is the person in the painting like this?"

Tie Zhu glanced at it, slapped the table, and said in an excited tone: "Yes, yes, that person just looks like this, it's too similar, it's so similar!"

Qiao Zhao smiled: "That's Brother Tiezhu who remembers it clearly, otherwise I can't do anything." ”

After she finished speaking, she looked at the portrait and began to lose her mind again.

Sensing Qiao Zhao's strange appearance, Shao Mingyuan shouted: "Miss Li?"

In front of outsiders, he naturally didn't want others to know his sweetheart's name.

Qiao Zhao came back to his senses and glanced at the iron pillar without a trace.

Shao Mingyuan understood, straightened up and said to Tie Zhu: "Brother Tie Zhu, you have worked hard all night, now go back and rest." ”

"Is that all right?" Iron Pillar asked uncertainly.

"It's enough, we can leave the rest. Brother Tiezhu rest assured that with this portrait, we will definitely find out this person. ”

After sending Tie Zhu out, Shao Mingyuan returned and sat next to Qiao Zhao, and naturally took her hand.

Qiao Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Shao Mingyuan!"

At this time, he still has the heart to spend the snow?

Shao Mingyuan ignored her annoyance, lowered his eyebrows, grabbed her hand and squeezed it gently.

Qiao Zhao was stunned, seeing that he was concentrating on massaging her hands that were already tired and cramping, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

The etiquette teachings she once received have been integrated into her bones, not to mention sitting all night, even if she sits for a long time, her waist will still not bend, and her wrists will still not hang, but this does not mean that she will not be tired.

But when she was too tired to move, there was never such a person so gentle.

Is this man planning to set a tender trap for her to fall into the net?

But that arrow, the cage that trapped her for two years, was the past she didn't want to look back on.

"Are you better?" the man's deep, hoarse voice sounded in his ears.

Qiao Zhao raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were bloodshot, but his spirit did not shallow in the slightest.

"Aren't you sleepy?" she asked.

Shao Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then showed a big smile: "I'm not sleepy, I've long been used to it." ”

What's more, if you can spend the night with Zhaozhao, even if you are sleepy, you can't sleep.

"You're worried I'm sleepy?" the man held the girl's hand, and suddenly increased his strength.

Obviously, he kneaded her hand before, and she didn't feel anything unusual, but he suddenly aggravated it, and her face suddenly became hot, and she pulled her hand out, and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

"Well, I'm talking nonsense. Don't move, I'll rub it for you. The man next to him grabbed Qiao Zhao's hand and didn't let go, his strength was gentle, "I haven't stopped all night, if I don't press it well, I'll have cramps, and then it's going to be uncomfortable." ”

Qiao Zhao stared at him without speaking.

Shao Mingyuan turned his head to look at her, worried that she would be embarrassed and not let him press it, and asked about the matter: "Zhaozhao, just now you looked at the painted portrait and looked a little wrong, what's wrong?"

At the mention of this, Qiao Zhao's brows tightened, and his gaze fell on the portrait spread on the table again: "I have seen this person." ”

Although he had this premonition, hearing Qiao Zhao say this, Shao Mingyuan's face still changed slightly: "Have you seen him?"

"I don't know. Qiao Zhao shook his head, staring at the portrait a little dazed, "Although I have a good memory, I can draw the people or things I have seen as they are, but if they are the people or things I have paid special attention to." I'm sure I've seen the man in this portrait, but it was probably a casual glance at the time, leaving only such a vague impression in my mind, but I can't remember who this person was, or where I saw it. ”

Seeing the girl's regretful and annoyed face, Shao Mingyuan couldn't help but raise his hand to stroke her hair, and said softly: "Zhaozhao, you have done a good job, don't be too yourself." Now that we know the appearance of the murderer, as long as this person is still alive, then even if I turn the river and the sea, I will find out this person with all my life's strength. ”

"After all, it will take a lot of time. This person left a faint impression on me, maybe I can remember it at an opportunity, and I will think about it again. ”

"Don't think about it. Shao Mingyuan rarely straightened his face, "What you need now is not to think about it, but to sleep well." ”

"But—"

"Obedient!"

Qiao Zhao smiled angrily: "Shao Mingyuan, who are you, asking me like this?"

The young general leaned forward, and a slightly cool breath sprayed on the girl's snow-white neck: "I'm your man, do you still have any questions about this?"

If he hadn't decided that she was his wife, he would be so brazen and holding a little girl's hand every day?

If she doesn't feel anything for him, will she let him be so presumptuous?

His stupid girl, she just can't see her mind clearly.

He was a dignified general of the Northern Expedition, killing countless enemies, which made the Tartars frightened, if he didn't even have the courage to chase his daughter-in-law back, it was better to simply wipe his neck.

"Shao Mingyuan, you don't want to get an inch!"

The man lowered his eyes and looked injured: "Zhaozhao, I have obviously been seen and kissed by you, you dislike me so much, don't you want to be responsible at all?"

Without waiting for the girl to refute, he suddenly got up and hugged the girl horizontally.

Caught off guard, Qiao Zhao subconsciously grabbed his neck with both hands and said angrily: "Shao Mingyuan, what are you going to do?"

"Do what your man should do. Shao Mingyuan said, striding towards the bed.

Qiao Zhao was completely dumbfounded.

What should a man do? Although she had never experienced the affairs of husband and wife, her mother had also gently mentioned it before leaving the cabinet.

Impossible, how could he be such Shao Mingyuan?

Qiao Zhao was like in a dream, and she didn't wake up until she was put on the bed by the man holding her, and she raised her foot and kicked the person above.

That kick happened to the other person's lower abdomen.

The man's expression was twisted because of the pain, but the movements of his hands did not stop, he gently put the girl down, pulled the thin quilt over her, and sighed lightly: "Zhaozhao, where do you want to go? ”

No matter how anxious he is, he won't mess around before he gets married.

Qiao Zhao was stunned.

The girl's stunned appearance made Shao Mingyuan smile slightly, and couldn't help but joke: "Of course, if you want to...... I'm willing to do that too......"

Qiao Zhao's face turned red and said angrily: "Shao Mingyuan, you give me out!"

"Okay, I'll go out, you can sleep in peace. ”

It wasn't until the sound of the door closing came that Miss Qiao, who was holding the thin quilt, realized that she had an afterthought: No, this is Shao Mingyuan's room!