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Qiao Weihuan entered the lobby and saw Lisi probing her brain in the center of the crowd.

"Butterflies!"

Lisi saw Qiao Weihuan come back, carried her skirt out of the crowd, and trotted over. One didn't pay attention, and she started mixing her left foot with her right foot again. Qiao Weihuan helped her, Lisi hugged her arm in shock, and patted her chest with her little hand, "Thank you, butterfly." ”

Then he kissed her on the cheek.

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Thinking that she saw Lisi kissing He Zhengxiao's side cheek, she was still jealous, and now she wanted to laugh a little, and rubbed her eyes on the top of Lisi's head, "I want to thank you." ”

Lisi had heard that she was here and came to see her, but she didn't expect to run into it. If it weren't for Lisi, things wouldn't have been so easy today.

After greeting a few people in the lobby, Qiao Weihuan took Lisi out to breathe.

What I was thinking about was Mrs. Xu's puzzled expression, as if Mrs. Xu was very surprised when she told her about He Zhengxiao's visit to the Xu family's manor.

The Xu family is controlled by Mrs. Xu, and it stands to reason that He Zhengxiao went to the manor, and it is impossible for Mrs. Xu not to know.

Is that He Zhengxiao not there?

But she heard Qiao's mother say that she once saw He Zhengxiao enter the manor with her own eyes. Did Qiao's mother read it wrong, or did she remember it wrong?

But of course, although it was eavesdropping, I could also hear Qiao's mother's oath......

An exclamation interrupted Qiao Weihuan's thoughts, she raised her eyes, Lisi fell again, sat pitifully on the ground, and blew into her bent knees.

The last time I saw Lisi, too, I fell down without saying a word.

Qiao Weihuan half-knelt on the ground, pulled up Lisi's skirt and looked at it, there was a big piece of blue on her knee, and it was a little red, it didn't look like it had just been hit.

She frowned, asked the maid to fetch the medicine box, and rubbed the medicine for Lisi herself, with a very light movement, "Why are you so careless?" Wrestling every day? Remember to watch the road, don't go too fast, pay attention in the future, you know? ”

Lisi blinked, "Butterfly, I've had an injured leg, and even if I walk slowly, I often fall. ”

Qiao Wei's heart skipped a beat, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "...... Sorry, I just had a bad tone. ”

"No need to apologize to me, I know butterflies are worried about me." Lisi simply lay down on the lawn, spread her arms, and looked up at the dome, "My leg is broken. ”

Qiao Weihuan paused, and after a while, rubbed her knees more lightly.

She had heard Uncle Zhong mention a little bit about the past, about Ash.

It's a very old-fashioned story, my mother and stepfather died in the fire, and then they were adopted by old Demville, when I was still young, I often came to wander around, and enjoyed the brotherly love of Ash and He Zhengxiao. Unexpectedly, after getting older, not to mention the gradual distant, Ashe's actions became more and more excessive every time, and Lisi was also involved.

At one point, Lisi's leg was badly injured, and it was Ash who caused it. She's like this now, probably because of the fault left over from that time.

In addition, a while ago, Ash asked for her life without blinking, and then remembered Ash who would whisper to her in the past...... It's like two people.

Back then, Ash trekked through the desert of time, and was sharpened into a sharp sword by the wind and sand along the way, silently cutting off the past and becoming a madman now.

However, in the final analysis, it is only the end of the intricate veins within the mortal womb of the flesh, and there is often only one thing that can be put down in the beating heart.

There is no right or wrong, as long as the Tao is different, then it will not die.

Demville Manor, which had been silent for many years, ushered in a lively evening. Later, the nobles saw that Qiao Weihuan and the princess always didn't come in, and slowly dispersed.

In the evening, Qiao Weihuan asked Lisi to stay and accompanied Lisi to eat two cookies......

Finally coaxed Lisi to sleep, Qiao Weihuan closed the door softly and went back to the bedroom to read the email.

When she looked up again, the little clocks at the bedside told her that it was one o'clock in the morning.

Qiao Weihuan stretched his waist and slid out of the window to catch a glimpse of a tiny light passing through the long night, coming gently towards the manor. She paused, got up and carried her coat downstairs, and after hastily draped it on, the car was ready to enter the gate.

The black car stopped unhurriedly, and then the door opened, and the man's majestic figure almost melted into the black around him.

However, that heavy and condensed momentum, just a glance, can make people feel at ease.

Qiao Weihuan couldn't help it, "He Zhengxiao." ”

The sound was rubbed away by the gentle night breeze, and it passed through his ears in small pieces.

He Zhengxiao gently closed the car door and looked at the woman at the door with deep eyes.

She stood under the porch lamp, waiting silently for him with the dim light.

Qiao Weihuan saw him open his long legs, wrapped in the cold air of late autumn, and walked over in a few big steps. Long fingers pressed her neckline and whispered, "Wait for me?" ”

Before she could speak, the whole person was picked up, but not by the princess.

He Zhengxiao wrapped his arms around her thin waist, lifted her up, and easily hung her on his arm.

Qiao Weihuan was unexpected, reached out to wrap his hand around the man's shoulder, and listened to him laugh teasingly, "If you don't want to fall, just hug it." ”

He was too tall, and his short sharp hair obscured the hazy light above, and his deep outline could not be seen clearly, let alone his expression. However, Qiao Weihuan could tell from this sentence that he seemed to be in a good mood, so she slowly leaned on his shoulder and did not move, and her nose was full of cold manliness, "It's going well over there?" ”

Nothing went well, Ashe left, and the entire House of Lords had no objections. Later, when I went to the palace, the prime minister's intention was to be left, and it was his right that made the final decision.

Ad-hoc decisions can often change a lot of things, depending on who is more prepared.

Obviously, the Prime Minister has not yet thought about how many years he and the Queen have been preparing for this day.

Qiao Weihuan didn't know what he was thinking, she felt that she was about to slide down, and after moving slightly, the man's iron arm tightened, firmly supporting her, and taking a steady step, "Don't go out and wait next time, don't you know if your body is poor?" ”

Qiao Weihuan responded in a muffled voice, and began to feel sleepy for no reason, "Hmm...... You know what happened today, I didn't do too much? ”

Hulala brought a group of outsiders to participate in the council, although she stripped Ash's title, but in the end it still broke the rules, she wanted to hear He Zhengxiao's thoughts.

He Zhengxiao patted her leg with his free hand and said in a low voice, "It's not too much." ”

"How?"

"Such a good opportunity, just take his title, it's too wasteful."

Qiao Weihuan instantly understood what He Zhengxiao meant, and his half-closed eyelids suddenly opened.

Demville was the pinnacle of the nobility, and the interests of the family could represent the interests of the nobility. As long as the goal is the same, it is the same camp, so the people present today can be said to be their own people, who make good use of it, and Ash, who gave up his title for the sake of the House of Commons, is the enemy of all nobles.

In this case, take the opportunity to remove Ash from the family!

"Why didn't I think of ...... earlier"

Qiao Weihuan sighed, and scratched He Zhengxiao's broad back through the heavy long coat, "Wasted a good time." ”

He Zhengxiao paused, grabbed the little hand with his arm behind him, rubbed his long fingers on her fingertips, and lowered his eyes slightly, "Your waist is not sore?" ”

The hoarse and long tail sound, I heard a dangerous smell in my ears.

Qiao Weihuan's conditioned waist and eyes were sore, coughed lightly, and pulled his hand out of He Zhengxiao's big hand, pretending not to understand: "It's okay." ”

The eyelids were raised, and a small shadow moved around the corner of the black knock.

Qiao Weihuan's old face flushed, and his whole body stiffened.

Feeling the stiffness of the woman in his arms, He Zhengxiao followed her eyes, caught a glimpse of the small shadow, did not hear their voices for a long time, and poked his head out curiously to look, only to find that both of them were looking at her.

Lisi：“……”

The six eyes were facing each other, and only Qiao Weihuan felt embarrassed, she pushed He Zhengxiao a little, asked him to hurry up, and cleared her throat by the way: "...... Lisi, we've got you arguing? ”

Lisi touched her nose and shook her head violently, "No! ”

"She's the one who made us noise."

He Zhengxiao lowered his head slightly, his cold lips pressed against her forehead, and his other arm passed under her leg socket and hugged her in a different position.

Qiao Weihuan was silent, burying his face in his tight chest.

Lisi glanced at He Zhengxiao, and then at Qiao Weihuan, who was about to shrink his face in his arms, and slowly retreated with his hands behind his back: "Art, am I the 'light bulb' that Morris said now?" ”

The last two words were deliberately said in blunt Chinese, and Qiao Weihuan was embarrassed to do so.

Unexpectedly, He Zhengxiao said unhurriedly: "Do you know that you don't go to sleep yet?" ”

That tone, as if teaching a daughter?

Lisi laughed happily and ran away.

He Zhengxiao opened his legs and listened to the whisper in his arms: "What is Cui Chengchuan teaching her bad, how to teach this?" You too, she's an adult, and you still treat her like a child......"

Qiao Weihuan spoke, her lowered eyes fell on her lower abdomen, and she was quickly lifted from her chin and met the dark eyes, and before she could see the broken stars in the night, her lips were occupied.

She didn't know that she would basically never get pregnant again, and he wasn't ready to tell her.

For them, children are not that important......

Downstairs, a curious Lisi leaned against the wall, revealing only one small ear and hearing a tiny, tiny sound.

"Wait...... Lisi is there, she'll hear ......"

"Huanhuan, you can be quieter......"

“……”

Qiao Weihuan couldn't understand why a man with very strong needs would become like this, but the dominance of this kind of thing was never her, she could only go with the flow in a groggy stream.

The breeze lifted the corner of the curtain, and the first daylight peeked in, leaping over the figures sleeping in hugs on the bed, and landed on the carpet in droves.

Qiao Weihuan's swollen eyelids widened, the man beside him had not woken up yet, and his resolute side face seemed to be filtered, straight and soft.

She lifted the quilt lightly, picked up the nightgown that was thrown on the carpet last night, and walked out of the bedroom with the sourness on her body.

Half an hour later, Uncle Zhong knocked on the bedroom door, and unsurprisingly, He Zhengxiao had already woken up. He stood upright in front of the window, slowly buttoning the top of his shirt, his deep eyes lowered.

As the car headed out of the manor, he seemed to see the woman leaning back in her seat, yawning sleepily.

"Young master, Mr. Morris said, there is a clue."

He Zhengxiao retracted his gaze, turned around immediately, and the softness between his eyebrows spread out in an instant.

"Where's the person?"

"Right in Manchester, still with Ashe."

"Are you sure it's him?"

"Seventy percent of the time, it's him."

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

……

Qiao Weihuan entered the lobby and saw Lisi probing her brain in the center of the crowd.

"Butterflies!"

Lisi saw Qiao Weihuan come back, carried her skirt out of the crowd, and trotted over. One didn't pay attention, and she started mixing her left foot with her right foot again. Qiao Weihuan helped her, Lisi hugged her arm in shock, and patted her chest with her little hand, "Thank you, butterfly." ”

Then he kissed her on the cheek.

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

Thinking that she saw Lisi kissing He Zhengxiao's side cheek, she was still jealous, and now she wanted to laugh a little, and rubbed her eyes on the top of Lisi's head, "I want to thank you." ”

Lisi had heard that she was here and came to see her, but she didn't expect to run into it. If it weren't for Lisi, things wouldn't have been so easy today.

After greeting a few people in the lobby, Qiao Weihuan took Lisi out to breathe.

What I was thinking about was Mrs. Xu's puzzled expression, as if Mrs. Xu was very surprised when she told her about He Zhengxiao's visit to the Xu family's manor.

The Xu family is controlled by Mrs. Xu, and it stands to reason that He Zhengxiao went to the manor, and it is impossible for Mrs. Xu not to know.

Is that He Zhengxiao not there?

But she heard Qiao's mother say that she once saw He Zhengxiao enter the manor with her own eyes. Did Qiao's mother read it wrong, or did she remember it wrong?

But of course, although it was eavesdropping, I could also hear Qiao's mother's oath......

An exclamation interrupted Qiao Weihuan's thoughts, she raised her eyes, Lisi fell again, sat pitifully on the ground, and blew into her bent knees.

The last time I saw Lisi, too, I fell down without saying a word.

Qiao Weihuan half-knelt on the ground, pulled up Lisi's skirt and looked at it, there was a big piece of blue on her knee, and it was a little red, it didn't look like it had just been hit.

She frowned, asked the maid to fetch the medicine box, and rubbed the medicine for Lisi herself, with a very light movement, "Why are you so careless?" Wrestling every day? Remember to watch the road, don't go too fast, pay attention in the future, you know? ”

Lisi blinked, "Butterfly, I've had an injured leg, and even if I walk slowly, I often fall. ”

Qiao Wei's heart skipped a beat, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "...... Sorry, I just had a bad tone. ”

"No need to apologize to me, I know butterflies are worried about me." Lisi simply lay down on the lawn, spread her arms, and looked up at the dome, "My leg is broken. ”

Qiao Weihuan paused, and after a while, rubbed her knees more lightly.

She had heard Uncle Zhong mention a little bit about the past, about Ash.

It's a very old-fashioned story, my mother and stepfather died in the fire, and then they were adopted by old Demville, when I was still young, I often came to wander around, and enjoyed the brotherly love of Ash and He Zhengxiao. Unexpectedly, after getting older, not to mention the gradual distant, Ashe's actions became more and more excessive every time, and Lisi was also involved.

At one point, Lisi's leg was badly injured, and it was Ash who caused it. She's like this now, probably because of the fault left over from that time.

In addition, a while ago, Ash asked for her life without blinking, and then remembered Ash who would whisper to her in the past...... It's like two people.

Back then, Ash trekked through the desert of time, and was sharpened into a sharp sword by the wind and sand along the way, silently cutting off the past and becoming a madman now.

However, in the final analysis, it is only the end of the intricate veins within the mortal womb of the flesh, and there is often only one thing that can be put down in the beating heart.

There is no right or wrong, as long as the Tao is different, then it will not die.

Demville Manor, which had been silent for many years, ushered in a lively evening. Later, the nobles saw that Qiao Weihuan and the princess always didn't come in, and slowly dispersed.

In the evening, Qiao Weihuan asked Lisi to stay and accompanied Lisi to eat two cookies......

Finally coaxed Lisi to sleep, Qiao Weihuan closed the door softly and went back to the bedroom to read the email.

When she looked up again, the little clocks at the bedside told her that it was one o'clock in the morning.

Qiao Weihuan stretched his waist and slid out of the window to catch a glimpse of a tiny light passing through the long night, coming gently towards the manor. She paused, got up and carried her coat downstairs, and after hastily draped it on, the car was ready to enter the gate.

The black car stopped unhurriedly, and then the door opened, and the man's majestic figure almost melted into the black around him.

However, that heavy and condensed momentum, just a glance, can make people feel at ease.

Qiao Weihuan couldn't help it, "He Zhengxiao." ”

The sound was rubbed away by the gentle night breeze, and it passed through his ears in small pieces.

He Zhengxiao gently closed the car door and looked at the woman at the door with deep eyes.

She stood under the porch lamp, waiting silently for him with the dim light.

Qiao Weihuan saw him open his long legs, wrapped in the cold air of late autumn, and walked over in a few big steps. Long fingers pressed her neckline and whispered, "Wait for me?" ”

Before she could speak, the whole person was picked up, but not by the princess.

He Zhengxiao wrapped his arms around her thin waist, lifted her up, and easily hung her on his arm.

Qiao Weihuan was unexpected, reached out to wrap his hand around the man's shoulder, and listened to him laugh teasingly, "If you don't want to fall, just hug it." ”

He was too tall, and his short sharp hair obscured the hazy light above, and his deep outline could not be seen clearly, let alone his expression. However, Qiao Weihuan could tell from this sentence that he seemed to be in a good mood, so she slowly leaned on his shoulder and did not move, and her nose was full of cold manliness, "It's going well over there?" ”

Nothing went well, Ashe left, and the entire House of Lords had no objections. Later, when I went to the palace, the prime minister's intention was to be left, and it was his right that made the final decision.

Ad-hoc decisions can often change a lot of things, depending on who is more prepared.

Obviously, the Prime Minister has not yet thought about how many years he and the Queen have been preparing for this day.

Qiao Weihuan didn't know what he was thinking, she felt that she was about to slide down, and after moving slightly, the man's iron arm tightened, firmly supporting her, and taking a steady step, "Don't go out and wait next time, don't you know if your body is poor?" ”

Qiao Weihuan responded in a muffled voice, and began to feel sleepy for no reason, "Hmm...... You know what happened today, I didn't do too much? ”

Hulala brought a group of outsiders to participate in the council, although she stripped Ash's title, but in the end it still broke the rules, she wanted to hear He Zhengxiao's thoughts.

He Zhengxiao patted her leg with his free hand and said in a low voice, "It's not too much." ”

"How?"

"Such a good opportunity, just take his title, it's too wasteful."

Qiao Weihuan instantly understood what He Zhengxiao meant, and his half-closed eyelids suddenly opened.

Demville was the pinnacle of the nobility, and the interests of the family could represent the interests of the nobility. As long as the goal is the same, it is the same camp, so the people present today can be said to be their own people, who make good use of it, and Ash, who gave up his title for the sake of the House of Commons, is the enemy of all nobles.

In this case, take the opportunity to remove Ash from the family!

"Why didn't I think of ...... earlier"

Qiao Weihuan sighed, and scratched He Zhengxiao's broad back through the heavy long coat, "Wasted a good time." ”

He Zhengxiao paused, grabbed the little hand with his arm behind him, rubbed his long fingers on her fingertips, and lowered his eyes slightly, "Your waist is not sore?" ”

The hoarse and long tail sound, I heard a dangerous smell in my ears.

Qiao Weihuan's conditioned waist and eyes were sore, coughed lightly, and pulled his hand out of He Zhengxiao's big hand, pretending not to understand: "It's okay." ”

The eyelids were raised, and a small shadow moved around the corner of the black knock.

Qiao Weihuan's old face flushed, and his whole body stiffened.

Feeling the stiffness of the woman in his arms, He Zhengxiao followed her eyes, caught a glimpse of the small shadow, did not hear their voices for a long time, and poked his head out curiously to look, only to find that both of them were looking at her.

Lisi：“……”

The six eyes were facing each other, and only Qiao Weihuan felt embarrassed, she pushed He Zhengxiao a little, asked him to hurry up, and cleared her throat by the way: "...... Lisi, we've got you arguing? ”

Lisi touched her nose and shook her head violently, "No! ”

"She's the one who made us noise."

He Zhengxiao lowered his head slightly, his cold lips pressed against her forehead, and his other arm passed under her leg socket and hugged her in a different position.

Qiao Weihuan was silent, burying his face in his tight chest.

Lisi glanced at He Zhengxiao, and then at Qiao Weihuan, who was about to shrink his face in his arms, and slowly retreated with his hands behind his back: "Art, am I the 'light bulb' that Morris said now?" ”

The last two words were deliberately said in blunt Chinese, and Qiao Weihuan was embarrassed to do so.

Unexpectedly, He Zhengxiao said unhurriedly: "Do you know that you don't go to sleep yet?" ”

That tone, as if teaching a daughter?

Lisi laughed happily and ran away.

He Zhengxiao opened his legs and listened to the whisper in his arms: "What is Cui Chengchuan teaching her bad, how to teach this?" You too, she's an adult, and you still treat her like a child......"

Qiao Weihuan spoke, her lowered eyes fell on her lower abdomen, and she was quickly lifted from her chin and met the dark eyes, and before she could see the broken stars in the night, her lips were occupied.

She didn't know that she would basically never get pregnant again, and he wasn't ready to tell her.

For them, children are not that important......

Downstairs, a curious Lisi leaned against the wall, revealing only one small ear and hearing a tiny, tiny sound.

"Wait...... Lisi is there, she'll hear ......"

"Huanhuan, you can be quieter......"

“……”

Qiao Weihuan couldn't understand why a man with very strong needs would become like this, but the dominance of this kind of thing was never her, she could only go with the flow in a groggy stream.

The breeze lifted the corner of the curtain, and the first daylight peeked in, leaping over the figures sleeping in hugs on the bed, and landed on the carpet in droves.

Qiao Weihuan's swollen eyelids widened, the man beside him had not woken up yet, and his resolute side face seemed to be filtered, straight and soft.

She lifted the quilt lightly, picked up the nightgown that was thrown on the carpet last night, and walked out of the bedroom with the sourness on her body.

Half an hour later, Uncle Zhong knocked on the bedroom door, and unsurprisingly, He Zhengxiao had already woken up. He stood upright in front of the window, slowly buttoning the top of his shirt, his deep eyes lowered.

As the car headed out of the manor, he seemed to see the woman leaning back in her seat, yawning sleepily.

"Young master, Mr. Morris said, there is a clue."

He Zhengxiao retracted his gaze, turned around immediately, and the softness between his eyebrows spread out in an instant.

"Where's the person?"

"Right in Manchester, still with Ashe."

"Are you sure it's him?"

"Seventy percent of the time, it's him."

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