"We have fragrant tea here, elegant piano, wonderful music, if there are some delicate flowers!" As he spoke, he took care of the flowers and branches, and walked towards Xia Qian.

Seeing Lin, Que Ming was stunned and stepped forward to say hello elegantly.

A dignified Mrs. Order, being greeted unhurriedly is considered a salute?

Lin looked at Que Ming's absent-minded appearance, and his face showed displeasure.

In fact, her displeasure is much more than that.

When she saw Que Ming for the first time, she felt that this person was unrestrained and a prodigal son.

Later, Lin heard Xia Qian say that this person was full of talent and knew everything, and he thought he was a liar.

Today, he came up with an apricot blossom, and he looked more like a merry boy with a little profligate.

The more Lin thought about it, the more angry he became, grabbed Xia Qian and pulled her down the stairs.

"Mother, what are you doing? Let go of me! Xia Qian struggled as hard as she could.

Lin was a martial arts practitioner, and his strength was strong enough to drag her down to the third floor. But this is Xia Qian's teahouse, there are already some guests on the first and second floors, for the sake of face, the Lin family is still calm, just pulling her down the stairs.

"Mother, it's really not good today! I have guests on the third floor, next month, next month I will definitely go with you! “

Seeing that Que Ming had been staring at him, the Lin family was furious: "You are the daughter-in-law of our Huo family, what are you doing here with these messy people all day long?" Hurry up and close the teahouse, and go home to have a baby! ”

Lin's noise attracted the guests on the second floor to watch, Xia Qian was ashamed, and shook his hand to run up to the third floor, but he was dragged by Lin from behind, and fell down the stairs without standing firm on his heels.

With a miserable scream, Lin and Que Ming were stunned.

The people on the first and second floors all rushed up when they heard the shouts, and the scene they saw was Xia Qian lying on the ground with her face covered in blood, and Lin and Que Ming looked at it coldly.

In fact, neither of them is cold, at least they are not cold to Xia Qian, what is cold is just the competition between their eyes and hearts.

"Oh, this mother-in-law is really powerful, she will take her daughter-in-law's life if she doesn't agree!"

"Yes, I heard that this female shopkeeper has been abused by her mother-in-law at home, and kneeling is a common thing!"

"Isn't it? Before, my hands were trampled into meat by my mother-in-law, and I was still sick by Lang Zhong in the west of the city! Alas, the daughter-in-law of the Zhenguo General's Mansion is not easy to be! ”

……

Everyone was talking about it, and the words reached Que Ming's ears, and the anger that made him wander quickly set off a black cloud on his face.

Lin's heart was flustered, just now she was angry and dragged Xia Qian, originally wanting to drag her to prevent her from going upstairs. Who expected her body to be so light, and she was thrown down the stairs by herself when she dragged it.

Que Ming walked down from the upstairs with a gloomy face, and went up to the third floor with Xia Qian in his arms in front of everyone's eyes.

This scene made Lin embarrassed and surprised everyone.

It didn't take much effort for Huo Zun to be invited back by the maids.

Xia Qian's injuries were not serious, and the blood on her face was because her nose was broken, and the nosebleed flowed on the ground and stained her cheeks red.

After washing, her forehead and knees were broken a little bit, and her arms and legs were a little red and swollen.

Que Ming silently withdrew from the dormitory and sat down in the hall on the third floor.

Huo Zun sat on the edge of the bed and carefully examined Xia Qian's injuries.

In fact, when he came back, Que Ming was helping Xia Qian treat the wound on his forehead.

It was a skin injury, and it was enough to clean it and wipe some medicine, but Que Ming handled it very carefully, and was extremely careful, lest it hurt her.

This made Huo Zun feel a little uncomfortable in his eyes when he saw it.

When he hurried back just now, he happened to meet his mother Lin on the street.

Lin told him bluntly: "Be optimistic about your daughter-in-law and guard against your name." ”

It's not that he hasn't checked Que Ming's identity, but how to check it is a discussion between the five countries, but he doesn't feel like it instinctively.

Especially his kindness to Xia Qian, which made him instinctively suspicious and jealous.

Seeing that Xia Qian couldn't put it down with that Luqi guqin, he recently went to investigate it in person, and knew that it was very difficult to get the heirloom guqin, which made him even more suspicious of him.

After helping Xia Qian treat all the injuries, he sat in front of the bed and looked at her quietly.

"I'm sorry, I made my mother unhappy again today!" Xia Qian said reproachfully.

"You can't be blamed for this! But don't worry, I won't let my mother come here again! ”

Her nose was a little sour, leaned on Huo Zun, and said with a depressed face: "My mother is here to take me to Fahua Temple to worship incense, but I am useless, and my body is not angry!" ”

"Don't think about it so much, even if you don't have children, I will be with you!" He slammed her into his arms.

Huo Zun, a hundred cavalry officer, had almost no superior treatment, and the only advantage was that he could freely enter and leave the pro-military camp.

He stayed with her until after lunch the next day, and did not return to the camp until after lunch, and would come back for dinner no matter how late it was. I insisted on coming back to accompany her at night, even if it was only for a short while, and I never stopped.

One afternoon, Xia Qian was a little sleepy after eating, so she went back to the bedroom and slept groggily.

In her dream, she found herself standing in front of a tall wall, in the shape of a child of seven or eight years old.

There was a mess all around, and the sound of fighting outside came one after another, and she trembled in fright against the wall.

"Thank goodness the slave always finds you!" A maid picked her up.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to stay here and wait for them to come back!" Xia Qian said firmly.

The maid looked at her anxiously, and stuffed a string of lucky beads carved from peach wood into her: "God, this lucky bead has been with me for twenty years, please bless our master and servant to escape luckily!" ”

After speaking, she picked up Xia Qian and climbed the wall and escaped.

Xia Qian held the string of lucky beads tightly in her hand, and she looked at the string of beads along the way, the largest four peach wood beads were deep red and round, and the four words "Ping", "An", "None" and "Thing" were clearly engraved on it.

The maid seemed to have good martial arts, and took her to a group of black-clothed men after several rounds, and finally got into a carriage.

In the end, they were still blocked by a group of black-clothed people, each of whom was mighty, holding an ice blade, and the maid jumped out of the carriage with her in her arms, and retreated step by step.

The stray arrows flew towards them one by one, and the maid blocked them all, Xia Qian watched the blood spit out of the maid's mouth, and saw the man in black not far away approaching them step by step.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

A hurried shout came from behind them, and before the maid could see what was going on, she fell to the ground with her in her arms.

The carriage was run over the maid's legs, and after a frantic roll, a boy in his teens fell out of the carriage.

The kid reacted very quickly, spun in a flying spiral, rolled on the ground a few times, and perfectly dodged the overturned carriage.

She was only an arm's length away from the boy, and he looked at the panicked Xia Qian, and then looked back at his overturned carriage.

A coachman immediately ran over and took a long breath after examining the boy carefully.

"Save her!" He pointed to Xia Qian beside him and said.

The coachman glanced at the black-clothed men not far away, and unwittingly sealed the boy's acupoint as he picked her up.

"Stay in the mass grave for a while, and we'll save you later!" Before she closed her eyes, she heard the coachman say something to herself.

There was confusion in her ears, and she felt a stab in her left shoulder, after which the man said coldly, "Dead." ”

"Oh no, the soldiers patrolling here are here, hurry up!"

The chaotic footsteps became farther and farther away, and there was a sound of horses' hooves, and an unfamiliar voice sounded above her head: "Go find out who those black-clothed people are, and throw these two corpses, one big and one small, into the mass grave!" ”

Xia Qian opened her eyes suddenly, looked at the orange curtain above her head, and realized that she was lying on the wide nanmu bed with nightmares.

"How can you have such a dream, so real, so terrifying? Could it be the memory of the original owner of this body, the experience of her childhood? “

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and muttered, "Dreams are a special scene formed by memory fragments left in the brain during sleep, such a real dream must be a memory left in this body!" ”