"Cousin!" Xu Kai almost strode over. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The young man's clothes were fluttering, his jade crown was tied with his hair, his moon-white robe, and he looked at the delicate figure not far away in disbelief.

She's alive?

"Cousin? Are you really? Xu Kai grabbed Wei Xiaoqi's arm, she was in pain, shook off Xu Kai's hand, and she hid behind Qiu Lei.

"You've mistaken someone, I'm not your cousin!"

The father said that she was dead, so she could only be dead.

The little girl has grown a lot taller, her face pocket is also plump, and she is becoming more and more beautiful, Xu Kai looked at her blankly, really thinking that she was dead, and she was sad for a while.

But what does she mean by that? There's no way he's wrong!

Qiu Lei took off the gray squirrel's leather cloak and draped it on Wei Xiaoqi's body, wrapped her in it, hugged her again, and said coldly to Xu Kai: "She is the fiancée of General Ben, and this son is afraid that he has recognized the wrong person." ”

He knew that Xu Kai was not Xu Kai in the previous life, and now he was just a hairy boy!

I still want to fight with myself!

Don't!

Before the Yaji was over, Qiu Lei took Wei Xiaoqi's hand and got into the carriage, and the sunlight shone in through the curtain on the carriage.

The little girl didn't seem very happy.

He thought that the 'cousin' had influenced her just now, and he was furious in his heart, and at once he took the little girl into his arms, and tightly imprisoned her, and picked her chin with one finger, so that she could look at him.

"Is he really your cousin?"

If that's the case, then her identity can be imagined.

Wei Xiaoqi's chin was a little painful, and the bottom of her eyes was soon moistened with crystal, she had been away from the palace for a year, and she finally met an acquaintance, but she couldn't recognize each other, not because she really liked that cousin.

"It's not!" She stubbornly turned her head away.

Qiu Lei is not really the Marquis of Zhenbei, and he will not care about the way of the monarch and the minister, let alone the identity of any bullshit.

He pinched her chin again, put his lips on her Qiong's nose, and muttered: "In the future, you have only one identity, that is, the wife of General Zhenbei Hou, and nothing else!" ”

Wei Xiaoqi couldn't help it anymore, he was pampered, when did he suffer from such a strong force, and cried out with a 'wow'.

Qiu Lei was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that she was only a teenager in her life, and immediately coaxed her in her arms, Wei Xiaoqi was not polite, and her snot and tears were all wiped on his tuan-patterned satin robe.

When he arrived at the Hou Mansion, the person finally quieted down, and he picked up her little face to see that she was already asleep.

His eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, his red lips were delicate and delicate, and the wisps of his daughter's incense attacked every cell in his place, and he lowered his head and kissed it carefully for a while before carrying the person back to the room.

Early in the morning of the second day, a maid came to invite Wei Xiaoqi to Shanyingtang, saying that Mrs. Qiu had something to explain to her.

The two are not married, and she has never had the consciousness of morning and dusk, Qiu Lei waved away the maid, hugged her in his arms and kissed her for a while, the two slept together last night, although there was no substantial concern, kissing-touching-touching is indispensable.

After a while, the general put his arm around her and comforted: "Don't be afraid, you just go, if the old lady treats you badly, you can come back and tell me." ”

Wei Xiaoqi's nose was sour, although the general was a little domineering, but there was nothing to say about her kindness!

She has grown so big, even her mother and concubine favor the royal brother and are lukewarm to her.

"Oh." She answered, and followed the maid to Shanying Hall.

The old lady looked at the little girl more and more energetic, and the person like the jade onion was like the dew on the lotus leaf in the morning light, even she, the old lady, couldn't avoid it, no wonder her son had a soft spot for her.

It's a pity that this girl's identity is unknown.

It's okay, as long as the son likes it, it's even better to have a child next year.

The old lady rewarded a lot of things, and when she took them away, she asked her to give her a picture album, and she opened it suspiciously, and her little face couldn't help but turn red anymore.

Mrs. Qiu said: "Since you and my son have known each other for a long time, you should have been polite a long time ago, my old lady is old, she has seen everything through, you just take care of my son, and I will take care of the rest." ”

What a great deal for a woman to lose her temperament before marriage!

Wei Xiaoqi never expected that the old lady would give her this thing, she felt that she was holding a hot potato, and explained: "Ancestor, I--I and the general are innocent, we don't have that--what!" ”

"What!" The good mood that the old lady had finally accumulated was annihilated at once.

Such a delicate person, with him in his arms every day, his son can sit still!

Could it be that it is really inhumane!

Mrs. Qiu's eyes were dizzy, and she almost wanted to faint!

Wei Xiaoqi inexplicably returned to the east courtyard of Moxian Zhai with a large number of things, and the general sat in the room and played against himself.

This habit was developed in the previous life, and it was lonely and could only play with itself.

Qiu Lei saw the book in her hand, and he could see at a glance what it was, he had been acting for so many years in his last life, and he knew the customs of the ancients very well.

"Ahem--- what's in your hand?"

Mrs. Qiu, a cheap lady, is quite competent, and gave her daughter-in-law this spring-palace-picture, the little girl has to learn to learn personnel, and the women of this era can get married after the marriage, and in a few months, she is his.

Wei Xiaoqi was accustomed to the intimacy of the general, and when a maid helped her with something, she was free and immediately hid the book behind her: "No--nothing, just some headdresses." ”

Qiu Lei smiled almost inaudibly, the so-called Yan-Ben is indeed redundant, with him, what else do you need to do with something!

The two had been in the same bed for many days, and Wei Xiaoqi knew that the general would not leave today, so she hurriedly hid the booklet under the bed board, and then calmed down.

In the evening, Mrs. Qiu ordered someone to bring chicken soup over, saying that it was a pheasant raised in Lin Yufeng, and it was stewed for three hours, and a few tonics were added to it, which was really a big tonic.

When the maid retreated, she bowed her head and said, "General, Taijun has explained, let the general be sure to eat this bowl of chicken soup." ”

Qiu Lei didn't think so, waved off all the subordinates, and fed the little girl one bite at a time, hoping to feed her up in one day.

At night, not long after she fell asleep, Wei Xiaoqi only felt that her mouth was dry, and Qiu Lei hugged her as if she was holding a stove.

"Why is it so hot? Got a fever? He rolled up the curtain and prepared to call someone.

Who knew that before the body was propped up, the little girl's body was pasted up, a pair of pink little hands tore the tulle middle coat on her own body, and the belly pocket of the goose yellow embroidered green persimmon pattern was introduced into the bottom of the eye, followed by a slightly bulging snow-white half mound.

At a second glance, the little girl's face was flushed, her cherry lips were swaying, and her eyes moistened with autumn water were as scorching as if they had ignited a flame.

Qiu Lei suddenly understood.

Chicken soup!

"Good, don't move, I'll find you an antidote."

As soon as he finished speaking, the silky and sweet touch hit, Xiaoxiang-tongue was very green and licked his lips, between the two, he took the initiative, Wei Xiaoqi didn't know how to kiss, but licked it for a while.

Qiu Lei's tense body was almost bursting.

The big hand was pressed into the hem of the little girl's clothes, and he admonished himself to restraint, but the man in his arms seemed to think that kissing was not enough, and the little head burrowed into his collar and licked his lean chest.

It's nothing short of tormenting.

Qiu Lei picked up her little red face, Wei Xiaoqi's eyes had become sloppy, she shook her lips, and her delicate color was fully revealed.

"I --- I feel uncomfortable--" said the flowers, and the little hands began to tear their clothes again, and in a moment the fragrant shoulders were exposed, and the milk-white skin exuded an alluring luster.

"Anyway, it's all about eating, eating early and eating late!"

Qiu Lei no longer hesitated and turned over violently to press Wei Xiaoqi on his body, he had been reading for two lifetimes, and now it was really his!

*

Early the next morning, the maid explained the movements in the room to Mrs. Qiu one by one, and the old lady's heart finally fell.

When Wei Xiaoqi opened his eyes, he felt sore, and when he looked up, he found that the general was playing with her little hands, and the two of them were not at the moment.

Everything from last night flashed through her mind, and she buried her face in the quilt in shame.

Qiu Lei was in a very hearty mood and laughed out loud: "Don't be shy, this kind of thing is normal, just get used to it, be good, come out quickly, it's easy to suffocate." ”

The big hand wrapped around her thin waist, gradually touched her arm, and scooped her up, Wei Xiaoqi was annoyed and angry: "You are shameless! Actually drugged me! ”

As soon as she was pulled up, the red scratches on the man's chest were striking, and she simply closed her eyes and didn't see anything.

Qiu Lei sighed slightly, knowing that the little girl's commitment to herself last night was not voluntary, and Fang Cai's joy was washed away a lot.

"It's not me! Believe it or not! But now that the wood is in the boat, it's useless for you to be upset, the wedding date will be advanced, can't you adapt it earlier? ”

Wei Xiaoqi still didn't speak, and this gamble was three days.

Until the fourth day, when the general came to beg for joy again, she was teased and softened into a puddle of spring water, and her mouth was slurred, Qiu Lei thought she was willing, and she didn't give her a chance to breathe at all this night.

After April, the Hou Mansion in the north of the town is decorated with lanterns, red silk is hung high, and the eaves are full of red crepe lanterns.

It's already spring, and the wind is blowing in through the window lattice, and it's warm.

Wei Xiaoqi was pressed by the phoenix crown and had some neck pain, although his father didn't recognize her, but he didn't treat her badly, the Marquis of Zhenbei got married, and the emperor rewarded thousands of acres of fertile land, countless gold and silver.

When the general set foot in the new house again, he was already slightly drunk.

The whole man and the women of the other noble houses did not dare to make trouble in the cave room, and left early.

Qiu Lei stood at the door and stared blankly at the woman in red sitting on the black and gold-painted Qiangong bed for a long time.

Her eyes are like silk, her face is gorgeous, and her posture is so moving, she just blinked and looked at herself with big eyes, her expression was a little helpless, and a little shy.

Qiu Lei walked into the house and closed the door.

This is a story of ups and downs.

The next year, Wei Xiaoqi gave birth to their first child, a girl who was very cute.

The husband and wife are like glue all day long, even fighting together, they have never been separated in their lives, and they have raised two men and a girl.

Forty years later, the general drove the crane west, and from beginning to end, he never asked Wei Xiaoqi what her name was and where she came from!

It really doesn't matter if you ask or not.

The year after his death, Mrs. Hou, also known as Wei Xiaoqi, found a 'picture' among the general's relics, on which was a very strangely dressed girl, who looked exactly like herself------

This delicate 'picture' is in color and has four lines written on the back: The love of your life.

In the second month, Wei Xiaoqi died and was buried with the general, along with the 'picture'.

From beginning to end, Qiu Lei didn't know her real name.

PS: That's it for today, tomorrow is the extras of Xinyou and Uncle Cui. (To be continued.) )