Qi Wei bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard, and when she saw Qiao Yuan's expression as if she was going to kill, she was a little stunned, but she still stepped forward: "Sister-in-law, give me Brother Ting'er, if you want to have children in the future, you can also go to my mother's place to have a look." ”

Qiao Yuan pursed his lips: "Get out." ”

Brother Ting had experience this time, turned his head and buried himself in Qiao Yuan's neck, and grabbed her clothes tightly with both hands.

Such a stalemate is not an option.

Qi Wei gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand directly.

The coolness of the ground reached Qiao Yuan's limbs, and his son's sobbing sounded in his ears, and his heart couldn't stop sinking.

"Stop!"

A tall figure suddenly appeared at the door, with deep black eyes, cold facial features, and black clothes bulging with tendons and flesh all over his body, and he looked like he was in a hurry to come back.

The whole body is majestic and majestic, which can only be achieved in the sea of blood on the battlefield, which is daunting.

Qi Cun has a panoramic view of the chaotic scene in the room.

The beautiful little wife he had married a year ago sat on the ground, tears on her cheeks, and she looked at him with a hellish look on her face.

Wang Shi was stunned, and reacted and greeted him in surprise: "Big, Da Lang, why are you back, didn't the letter say that there are still ten days to arrive?" ”

He dealt with the matter in advance, and hurried all the way, and the large army was still left behind by him.

Wang also kept nagging: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, are you hungry, my mother is going to give you a bowl of noodles?" ”

Qi Wei greeted timidly: "Big brother." ”

Qi Cun nodded slightly, and his voice was low: "It's so late, what are you still doing here?" ”

Anger appeared on Wang's face: "Qiao's is indiscreet, he is not clear with the man outside, and he almost lost Brother Ting'er during the day......"

"Mother", Qi Cun interrupted her directly, "Qiao Yuan is my wife, if she makes any mistakes, it must be my husband's failure to teach her well." ”

Qiao Yuan's eyelashes twitched slightly.

Wang was anxious: "You have been outside all year long, what does it have to do with you that she has done ugly things?" ”

Qi Cun said in a deep voice: "It's because I'm not in the house, for more than a year, she has been pregnant and giving birth alone, and the hardships are self-evident, how can I be harsh more?" ”

Wang was stunned for a moment, incredulous: "Are you blaming me for being nosy?" ”

Qi Cun paused, and only said: "It's not early, mother, go back and rest." ”

Wang's expression stiffened suddenly, his heart cooled inch by inch, he glanced at the two of them, and laughed angrily: "Okay, I don't care about it in the future, see what you can do with your life." ”

Wang took Qi Wei and turned around and left, and the maid saluted tremblingly and hurriedly followed

The room, which had been bustling just a moment ago, suddenly fell silent.

Qi Cun's long legs stopped in front of Qiao Yuan, and he lowered his eyes to look at the man who hadn't spoken since he appeared.

Qiao Yuan was still scared in the face of Qi Cun, although the two were husband and wife and pregnant.

This fear began with the two before marriage.

The day on which the Holy Majesty gave the decree of marriage. Qiao's mother cried and shouted to Qiao's father, asking him to enter the palace and withdraw from the marriage, and Qiao's father was noisy and had a headache.

"The holy decree has been issued, do you still want to resist the decree and not succeed, and the life of the whole family is gone?"

Qiao Yuan heard their quarrel and thought about it, the words of the Marquis of Zhenbei carried more weight than them, so he simply asked him to go and tell the emperor.

In this way, the emperor can't blame the Qiao family.

Qiao Yuan came to the Zhenbei Hou Mansion proudly, and said to the porter that he wanted to see the Zhenbei Hou.

Generally, visitors are informed by the porter to the host, and then the host decides whether to see or not, and it will take a while to pass.

Unexpectedly, the two porters just looked at each other for a while, and one of the porters reacted and led her in with a respectful expression.

Qiao Yuan's face was stunned, he didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

The porter took Qiao Yuan to the main courtyard: "Master Hou generally doesn't let people talk about the main courtyard, so the servants can only be sent here." “

Qiao Yuan came back to his senses, patted his face, and put on a negotiation posture, ready to let the Marquis of Zhenbei agree to divorce the emperor with reason.

It wasn't until he entered the main courtyard that Qiao Yuan saw the tall figure of Qi Cun in the shooting range in front of him, and opened his mouth to call him.

Qi Cun seemed to feel something and turned around.

Qiao Yuanlian paused, frozen in place.

Behind Zhenbei Hou, a bloody man fell, Qiao Yuan's eyes were sharp, and he saw that he was exposed and did not have a good skin.

Qi Cun didn't expect Qiao Yuan to come at this time, frowned, and asked his subordinates to drag this traitor down.

Two clear traces of blood meander all the way.

Qiao Yuan's teeth were fighting, she had never even seen a chicken killed, where had she ever seen such a bloody scene.

Qi Cun walked over, with a heavy bloody aura on his body, his eyes were scarlet, and there was still an astonishing evil aura between his eyebrows.

The strong smell of blood drilled into Qiao Yuan's nose for a while, causing her stomach to roll.

On that day, Qiao Yuan came back in the carriage of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion.

She was in a trance, and when she got out of the car, she stepped on the air, and a big hand reached over in time, tightly wrapped around her waist, and put her firmly on the ground.

Qiao Yuan fled in despair. After that, she never made any more fuss about getting out of the marriage.

Just like now, when facing Qi Cun alone, Qiao Yuan was still a little timid.

Qiao Yuan lowered his head, revealing a slender and slender neck, tender as a new bamboo shoot, white and dazzling.

Qi Cun had tasted those tastes, his Adam's apple moved, he bent down, his eyes scraped from Qiao Yuan's eyebrows, and his lips moved: "Daughter-in-law, do you miss me?"

The scorching breath swept across his face, and Qiao Yuan's body trembled fiercely when he thought of the three days of his wedding.

Brother Ting seemed to feel her mother's uneasiness, poked her head out of her arms, and looked at the strange man curiously.

Small, it doesn't seem to be as long as his little arm, it's very expensive to look at, and it takes a lot of energy to raise it, just like his mother.

Qi Cun's always rough heart actually had a warm current running through him, and he felt his nose sour for the first time

"Is this Brother Ting?"

Qiao Yuan hummed quietly, suddenly felt his body hanging in the air, and subconsciously let out an exclamation.

Qi Cun passed one hand through the crook of her knee, grabbed her waist with the other, picked the person up from the ground, and put her on the soft couch. Brother Ting was taken down by Hongyu to scrub it, and only Qiao Yuan and Qi Cun were left in the house.

The pressure brought by the man's tall body shrouded Qiao Yuan's heart.

Qi Cun looked at the house that had changed greatly from before he left.

Qiao Yuan's face was hot.

When she first moved in, she couldn't believe that the room of the dignified lord was so simple.

Except for the bed, the table, there was not a little extra furniture, and even the walls were bare.

When Qi Cun left, she didn't hesitate to let people move all his things and change them all into the style she liked.

How happy Qiao Yuan was when he moved things into the house before, how embarrassed he was now.

An atmosphere of silence spread.

Qiao Yuan waited anxiously for Qi Cun's questioning, but saw him half-squatting in front of her without saying a word, raising his hand to pull her trouser leg.

Her calves are very good-looking, and her flesh and bones are well-proportioned, but now the white and soft calf flesh is bruised and swollen, like a stain on rice paper.

There was a warm touch in my ankles.

Qiao Yuan was shocked by his movements, and subconsciously withdrew his legs.

Qi Cun paused, a trace of injury flashed in his eyes, but he quickly hid it, raised his head and said, "There are bruises on the legs, you have to rub them as soon as possible." ”

He saw Qiao Yuan rubbing his legs from time to time in what he thought was hidden, and guessed that something might have happened in the dispute.

Then it won't be his turn to come, Qiao Yuan was a little annoyed, and bit his lip: "Just let the maid help me." ”

Qi Cun Zhengse said: "They haven't dealt with this, their strength is too small, so they still have to hand it over to me, a person who is used to it." ”

When they marched to war, they would carry the common medicines with them. Qi Cun took out a bottle of medicinal oil from his waist, and his expression was serious: "Don't move, if you don't rub it now, you won't be able to walk tomorrow." ”

Qiao Yuan was really frightened, and watched him rub his palms and cover the wound.