Bixiu hurriedly opened the curtain, and Zhou Zhenwei was helped by the three or four small guards guarding the door, and was swayed into the room, and fell to the stepping bed, and everyone was sweating profusely and breathed a sigh of relief. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yu Qiao hurriedly smiled: "It's hard for you to work hard for this trip, this shirt is soaked!" That is, let Bixiu reward each a few hundred dollars to eat and drink. The little girl knew that the fourth grandmother was beautiful and kind-hearted, and now she gave the coolie money, and she didn't dare to look at her with a straight eye, so she hurriedly thanked her and received the money.

At this time, the old lady also sent someone to ask what happened, why was there such a big movement? Yu Qiao hurriedly smiled: "Uncle is drunk in Pingwangfu!" He asked Bixiu to go to the kitchen to bring a bowl of decanting soup, and Caifu had already sent hot water and soap and cotton towels. Yuqiao saw that the night was dark, and immediately ordered them to go back to their rooms to rest.

When the room finally calmed down, Yu Qiao sighed, she tiptoed on her feet, slowly sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Zhou Zhenwei silently.

It was as if he had been soaking in a vat for three days and three nights! The smell of wine seemed to fill the room, and even though she had opened the window wide, she still felt the smell of alcohol linger in her nose.

It is a lie to say that there is no complaint, no annoyance, no grievance.

Two days after getting married, it was the most affectionate time to separate, leaving her to fend for herself in the backyard of this strange and dark house, so easy. Day and night thinking about him back, he is a hard-hearted person, he would rather get drunk than go home earlier, those sweet words he said on weekdays are all lies, she took it seriously!

Yuqiao bit his lip, Zhou Zhenwei had a good wine, even if he was drunk, he was not noisy, he lay quietly and calmly, his chest rose and fell rhythmically with his breathing. And he has thick eyebrows and deep locks, thick lips tightly closed, although he is drunk and sleepy, his face is also full of melancholy, and he is very cold.

Such a him, Yu Qiao had seen it in Liuchun Courtyard in the previous life.

On that day, she routinely sent hot water to each hospital, and when she sent it to Qin Xiyue's room, only Qiu He was there, and I heard that Hou Ye was drunk and fell on the bed, full of alcohol. She helped Qiu He take off his military boots and white socks, and removed his robe and pants for Hou Ye.

Qiu He went to wring the hot towel, Hou Ye was fierce and strong, and Yu Qiao's body was weak, struggling to take off his middle coat for him. It's close, and he naturally looks at him carefully, although he has leaned towards the government and the opposition, and the future is bright, but at this time he is asleep in a drunken mood, his expression is unexpectedly cold and gloomy, and he can't help it, he stretched out his hand to soothe his frowning thick eyebrows, but she heard Qiu He shouting behind her that the girl is coming, she was so frightened that she withdrew her hand, hurriedly stood up straight, and hit the door of the moon cave on the shelf bed, Qin Xiyue's eyes were like needles, and the stinger hurt.

It stands to reason that this is the second time I've changed his clothes and washed him! She is his wife, and now she doesn't need to panic or fear, let alone Qin Xiyue's dazzling eyes, but she doesn't have the slightest pleasure.

Sighing lightly, Yu Qiao repeated what he had done in his previous life, taking care of his shoes and socks for him, removing his trousers, and taking off his robe, but he saw that he was holding something in his left palm, and he didn't let it go. Curiously, he went to break his fingers one by one, but saw a blood-stained hairpin lying in the thick palm of the broken skin and black blood stains.

It's a cloud-footed pearl tendril hairpin! During the night banquet in the palace, Bian Xiaoman, who was sitting next to him, wore this in his hair, and now this style is popular in the capital, and Yuqiao is also a beauty-loving person, looking chic, he took it off her hair and took a closer look.

Zhou Zhenwei must have seen it! So buy it back to please her!

Yuqiao looked at him with damp eyes, for a long time, he couldn't help but bend his pink lips, his face was sweet and seemed to be about to flow out of honey, and the resentment and grievances in his heart disappeared at this time, and he scattered his hair for him lively, and took off his robe.

and happily took a wet hand towel to wipe it carefully for him, but he didn't feel that half an hour had passed, she was sweating and panting slightly, but she saw the curtain swinging lightly, Bixiu took a bowl of sobering soup and flashed into the room.

Yu Qiao hurriedly stepped forward, took the soup bowl and asked in a low voice, "Why have you been in the scene for so long?" ”

Bixiu was a little frustrated, and said angrily: "Miss doesn't know, it's almost three watches, the second grandmother doesn't know what to do, when I went to the kitchen, the mother-in-law who cooked the rice was killing chickens and bloodletting, and asked the girl who was waiting, saying that she wanted to braised chicken feet and braised wings to be eaten with wine." The pots with fire burned chicken feathers, boiled marinades, and fried chicken bodies were all full. Let the mother-in-law open another hot pot, but she was reluctant in every way, and then stuffed some silver before she was reluctant. ”

Yu Qiao listened quietly, and said with a smile: "You go back and rest!" I'll talk to my uncle about this, and I'll always have to think of a way. ”

When Bixiu turned around and went out, she took the bowl and whispered softly in front of the bed, although Zhou Zhenwei was drunk, he was also obedient, half propped up, let Yuqiao wait to drink the sobering soup, and rinsed his mouth with a few sips of cold tea, before lying down tiredly.

Yuqiao went to the cabinet to find some medicinal wine and wadding cotton, cleaned up the dirty blood and punctures on his palms for him, and went to take the fine yarn slivers and tie the palms for him.

She was about to withdraw her hand, but it was instantly held tightly.

Yuqiao looked at Zhou Zhenwei in surprise, I don't know when he had opened his eyes, staring at her darkly, unable to see joy or anger.

Yuqiao's heart shrank when he saw it, pursed her cherry lips, and called timidly: "Husband! ”

She only felt that her hands were not light or heavy, and after the world whirled, she was lying on the mattress sideways, and Zhou Zhenwei also turned sideways to face her, and her strong arms hugged her into the same strong chest, and she hugged her like this, not moving or speaking.

Yuqiao regretted a little that she shouldn't have taken off his underwear, and at this time her face was against him, and her small mouth touched his red. The bare pectoral muscles, which were hard and hot, were agitating with a steady heartbeat, and her eyelids were flushed, and her face was springy.

I don't know how long it was silent, Yuqiaoxing's eyes widened, she yawned angrily, twisted into a ball of nephrite in Zhou Zhenwei's arms, and was about to fall into a dark and sweet dreamland.

But in a haze, I heard Zhou Zhenwei leaning close to his ear and asking in a low voice: "Are you still my lady?" ”

Yuqiao didn't know why he asked like this, and nodded obediently in a daze: "Yuqiao is naturally the wife of the husband, but the wife of the husband!" ”

"But you never said you were pleased with me!" The hot breath sprayed the small earlobes carved in pink, but there was a bit of sadness in the words.

Yuqiao wanted to open his eyes in a hurry, but as if in a dream, he couldn't tell the truth, so he simply followed his mind, raised his snow-white and slippery crisp arm, wrapped it around his neck softly, and said softly: "Yuqiao is happy with her husband, Yuqiao's whole person and this heart belong to her husband!" ”

After a while, he hesitated and asked lightly: "Who is your husband?" ”

"Zhou ......" Yuqiao murmured chaotically: "Zhou Zhenwei! ”

After a moment, he said with a deep bitterness: "Then why did you betray me? ”

There was silence! (To be continued.) )