"Miss, my uncle is looking this way!" Bixiu's eyes were sharp, and she saw the bridge gate market, under the sunshade green cloth umbrella of the melon stall, and the figure was really easy to recognize. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Yu Qiao also looked over, and the familiar figure was standing burly, but he was not alone.

But he didn't panic, he was shy with his round belly, and he was busy taking a few bites of the yellow apricots, absorbing the thick sweet and sour taste, and slowly walked in the direction of Zhou Zhenwei.

"Sister Sun, why are you here?" Zhao Susu couldn't believe her eyes, and rushed forward to take her hand, quite affectionately.

Yuqiao raised his eyes to see if it was Sun Sichen, or the original appearance, with a cinnabar mole in the center of his eyebrows, stretched and bloomed lightly with his eyelashes, and at first he quietly watched Zhao Susu chirp like a finch, and then smiled or muttered back a few sentences. seemed to notice that Yuqiao was looking at her, and swept over inadvertently.

Yuqiao retracted her gaze, a little unnatural, because she had admired her husband, or because she had taken child avoidance medicine and was poked out by her, she squirmed her lips, but she didn't come forward to say hello.

In a blink of an eye, I saw Xiahou Yin shaking the jade bone flower fan, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, and her slender phoenix eyes were wet, as if she had seen her thoughts clearly, and her face was full of smiles.

I don't want to pay attention to him!

only looked at Zhao Guanghui, turned his head and asked with a smile: "Guard Zhao has worked hard all the way, I have made up for your torn long coat for you, and let Bixiu put it in your room." ”

"Sister-in-law.......!" Zhao Guanghui was moved to choke his throat, when did his sister-in-law take the embroidery needle, only the sister-in-law was the most intimate.

"Tsk!" Some people don't think it's a big deal, and they shake the fan in confusion.

Zhou Zhenwei frowned, suddenly felt cold, and simply stretched out his rough fingers, pinched the tip of her slightly moist little chin, and made her turn her head over, and could only look at him.

Then she took the half-petaled apricot in her hand, took a bite and chewed it, and shook her head: "This is too sour, you can't get used to it, oh, I picked a melon for you, the same as honey." ”

Sure enough, he was holding a moon-white peeled melon in his other palm, looking at it....... You can sweeten your teeth.

It's really overbearing, don't want it.

"And what about this apricot?" Ji Ping scratched his head and asked stupidly.

As soon as the fan bone was picked, the paper bag fell into Xiahou Yin's hand lightly, and he looked at it a few times and chuckled: "Such a good apricot can't be wasted, just give it to me." ”

Da Yu took out one and bit his lip until the juice was crystal bright.

Yu Qiao watched the yellow velvet fresh apricots fly like this, bit the little red mouth, and suddenly said in a low mood: "It's hot, I want to go back." Can Prince Xiahou and Dr. Sun accompany him? ”

"I'll take Xiahou Yin around and around, and let Dr. Sun go back to the house with you first." Zhou Zhenwei confessed in a deep voice.

Seeing that the little lady's soft hair was sticky with sweat, she brushed it behind her ear, and was looking at a fresh mark on her white and greasy neck, which was bitten by herself.

My heart is suddenly stable and satisfied, and she is always a woman who has a deep taste of him inside and out, and her body, mind and soul are all his.

........

The wheels circled and swirled forward.

Yuqiao lifted the curtain and looked out, and in just two months, the scene was very different from the previous time when he came to hire someone.

But seeing the carriages and horses on the road, the splendid streets are full of splendid scenery, the artists who are playing and singing are blowing, playing and singing, and more than a dozen monks are wearing yellow robes and robes, walking slowly in this red dust place. The juggling troupe of fire-spitting circles, monkeys, and performing chest gravel is in full swing, and two flags are erected on the side of the street, and some people pretend to be gods and ghosts and spit fireworks from their mouths, attracting men, women, and children to stop and applaud one after another. The little baby was scared, and buried her fingers in her mother's arms and didn't dare to look at it.

The bright sun shone on everyone's cheeks, and someone was grinning, even if they weren't smiling, they were happy.

Yuqiao remembered that when he arrived in Quancheng at the beginning of the day, he was stopped by a young man with a dancing spoon on the official road and begged for food, with a thin face and ragged clothes, and wanted to escape to live in another place.

It must have returned! Maybe he was standing at the entrance of a certain bridge gate, showing off the rare double-headed lotus in his hand with his partner.

Due to the slight swaying of the curtain in the car, a ray of light flickered on and off, Sun Sichen looked at Yuqiao sitting opposite, and suddenly it was familiar and unfamiliar.

I only saw her at that time, a first-married woman, and with the arrogance of a lady from a high house, she loved to make her temperament toss a man, and wanted that person to be doubly and twice as good to her, but she secretly took child-avoiding medicine and refused to give birth to an heir for that person. It's irritating and puzzling.

And now you look at her, loosely holding her hair in a bun, only a hosta with rose powder on the branches, a bean-green light flower slanted shirt, unable to cover her belly as long as a valley, a carmine pleated skirt swaying gently, and she is rubbing her veil and looking out of the curtain, the outline is rich and soft, and it is all gentle taste.

She had a wonderful life, and the man spoiled her.

A faint obscurity flashed over her calm face, and when she heard that Xiahou Yin was going to Quancheng, she sent a ghost to follow.

secretly thought that he couldn't show people's hopes, but he was broken again by their loving and loving hearts.

"Dr. Sun has been following the doctor at the border all the year round, how can he have time to come to this spring city?" At some point, the little woman got tired of the scenery, hung down the curtain, pursed her lips and asked her idly.

Yes, in this place where the mountains and rivers of Quancheng are far away, how do you know that the world of the capital is turned upside down.

She said lightly: "Emperor Hongwu, who fought the world in the past, is now tired of raising troops to fight, and only blindly seeks peace. Even if there is no war to fight, what else do you need to follow the military doctor, I have nothing to do in Beijing, so I will follow Xiahou Yin around. ”

Yuqiao remembered the previous life. At this time, Emperor Hongwu has been indulged in drunken dreams and death, not to mention the violent personality, but also obsessed with the alchemy of immortality, because the pill requires women's menstrual blood, the palace maid and the unfavored concubines will be as miserable as falling into hell, in addition to being tortured by his cruel methods, he also needs to regularly take medicine to urge menstruation and blood for him to take blood alchemy. The medicine was especially hurtful. She had heard people in Broken Flower City that every day when the sun was like blood, the corner gate of the palace would be wide open, and the eunuchs would pull out the carts one by one, and put coarse cloth on them, and they would not be able to pull them until nightfall.

How long will such a day last!

Yuqiao half-glanced at the silk handkerchief in his hand, and his heart was in a mess.

Zhou Zhenwei in the previous life, numerology will change dramatically in a few months, and he will dominate the situation until the power tilts towards the government and the opposition, and he is crowned as a marquis, achieving a generation of brave heroes.

Yuqiao didn't know if Zhou Zhenwei had brought Cao Fenghua to Quancheng at that time, or had been guarding Broken Flower City, it was too late when she met him, and she didn't recognize him until she died.

Could it be that the day when she will be separated from Zhou Lang is just around the corner?!

Suddenly, Sun Sichen grabbed her right hand and quickly pressed two fingers on her right vein.

Yu Qiao was taken aback, and subconsciously retracted with force, and wondered, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Your face is a little pale, I'll help you cut your pulse and diagnose the fetus." Sun Sichen frowned and said, didn't say much, just concentrated on counting his pulse, adjusted his left hand for a while, and suddenly looked at her: "The fetus has been six months old, do you know that it is a twin?" ”