At that time, Xiaoyu was still a sprinkler girl, and the little sister had something to do, so she took the shift and stepped on this exquisite and luxurious small building.

The beautiful lady wore her hair loose and leaned against the window to look out.

Noticing Xiaoyu's gaze, Madame looked at her and slowly curled the corners of her lips.

The red clothes are like fire, the green silk is like a waterfall, the skin is as white as snow, and the simple red, black and white colors form a bewitching queen who turns all beings upside down.

Xiao Yu's eyes sharpened to see that as she turned her head, a dense trace under her neck was revealed.

You can imagine how hard the man was at that time.

Xiaoyu still thinks about it, as if she can still feel the possessiveness that makes people's scalp tingle.

Time passed little by little, and the sound of Ah Yue's breathing sounded in the room.

Xiaoyu struggled out of her memories, blew out the lamp, and covered the bed.

At the last banquet, she found her neighbor's eldest brother who grew up together in advance to wait at the small gate of Changning Bo Mansion.

I wanted to take the opportunity to steal the little young master out of the mansion and exacerbate the conflict between Qiao Yuan and the Hou Mansion in Zhenbei, but he was discovered at the door, and in a hurry, he could only act in a scene to escape the catastrophe.

She's right, anyway, the little young master will be stolen by Hou Ye's political enemies in the accident later, and his whereabouts are unknown. She just wants to be one step ahead and help the little master find a home, which is much better than knowing life and death.

Tama-chan clenched the corners of the quilt.

A woman like Qiao Yuan who is a watery poplar is not worthy of Hou Ye.

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Early the next morning.

Qi Cun followed his usual habits, got up and punched a set of punches in the courtyard, sweated, and quickly rushed down and walked to the main room.

A servant girl was about to go in with a washbasin.

Qi Cun asked casually, "Hasn't Madame gotten up yet?" ”

The maidservant replied, "It is already midday, and the slave and maid are about to go in and take a look." ”

A little maid came over and hurriedly grabbed her: "Sister Xiaoyu just came, I don't know the rules, Mrs. starts every hour, and it's not time yet." ”

Xiao Yu glanced at the heroic Hou Ye, bit her lip and said, "It's the slave who is reckless." ”

Qi Cun opened the door softly, leaving a sentence: "If you don't hear the summons inside in the future, don't come in without permission." ”

Xiaoyu's face turned pale.

The curtains were not opened, the room was dimly lit, and the beautiful fragrance floated in the air.

Qi Cun didn't realize it at all, and swaggered to the inner room, there was a faint movement in the veil, and Qi Cun walked in slowly.

Sleeping Beauty was wearing a light solid silk dress, facing the bed sideways, the quilt was only on her abdomen, and the whole person's form could be seen clearly.

The curves rise and fall, concave from the waist, and abruptly plump down again, presenting a thrilling beauty.

The green silk was scattered at the head of the bed like a waterfall, the small face like jade was glowing in the dark, and the red and bright lips moved with the breathing, obviously still in a dream.

Qi Cun breathed a sigh of relief.

lifted the veil, only to find that Brother Ting had woken up, with round eyes, and the movement just now was made by him.

The little guy was bored and gnawed his fingers, crawling on his mother's body, pulling his mother's hair for a while, and arching her back with his little head for a while.

It didn't wake up Qiao Yuan like this.

She felt that someone was messing with her in a daze, her eyes couldn't open, she could only frown aggrievedly, curled up pitifully, and her head was about to sink into the quilt.

Qi Cun laughed silently.

Seeing that the little cub was going to harm his mother's face, he leaned over and said sourly: "I can only sleep in the study, but you can climb the bed openly." ”

Brother Ting was hugged by this tall man, and he was not afraid, and he was excited to ahh and bang twice.

Qi Cun pulled the messy quilt over and covered it for Qiao Yuan, and took his son out lightly.

Wait for Qiao Yuan to get up. After freshening up, I came to the flower hall and saw the scene of a large and a small harmonious breakfast.

On the table were a couple of dewy hibiscus, apparently freshly plucked.

When Brother Ting saw his mother, he stretched out his hand to her and babbled something in his mouth.

Qiao Yuan nodded his little nose and picked him up.

She is wearing a azure skirt today, with a pink and white jacket, which looks fresh and elegant.

Brother Ting was held on Qi Cun's lap before, and as soon as she bent over, the shawl between her arms fell on his lap and slid down with her movements.

Qi Cun's fingertips moved, and the soft and smooth fabric gently brushed from his hand, warm and cool accompanied by a moment of itching.

Breakfast is set up on the table, chicken shredded goose fat rolls, rhombus flour cake, longan red date porridge, crystal dumplings, and are placed in delicate small plates, which make people's appetite move.

When Qiao Yuan didn't enter the mansion, Qi Cun used white porridge and side dishes in the morning.

Qiao Yuan took small bites of a crystal dumpling and moved elegantly.

Qi Cun on the opposite side drank a bowl of porridge after removing 325, and served another bowl himself.

Noticing Qiao Yuan's gaze, Qi Cun temporarily stopped his movements and looked at her suspiciously.

Qiao Yuan paused, but didn't say anything after all.

The two sides of the small table seem to be divided to the extreme, one is as elegant as a lady, and the other is the swiftness of the beast's eating.

The picture is bizarre and harmonious.

Brother Ting watched them eat curiously, and his little head followed his gaze little by little, holding Qiao Yuan's hand and making two sounds.

Qiao Yuan helped him wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "Do you want to eat?" ”

Brother Ting danced his little arms excitedly: "Ahhh ”

People can't help but want to bully.

Qiao Yuan curled the corners of his lips, scooped the porridge water with a spoon, and brought it to his mouth.

Brother Ting opened his mouth wide, and the next moment, he saw the spoon turn in a different direction, and his mother drank it with a smile.

He tilted his little head up, and at first he didn't know what was going on, but just looked at her obediently, his eyes innocent.

It wasn't until Qiao Yuan brought the spoon to his mouth for the third time and then withdrew it that he was a little anxious, and there were two packets of tear bubbles in his dark and bright eyes.

Qiao Yuan saw that his son was about to cry, so he stopped with satisfaction.

Brother Ting finally tasted the taste of his heart, smashed his mouth twice, and waved his hand happily.

Qi Cun took this scene into his eyes and was amused in his heart. He has also discovered now that it is impossible to expect Qiao Yuan to be like other mothers, eager to protect their children airtightly.

She teases the child like a cat, and bullies her from time to time.

When the family had finished breakfast, the butler came with a foal.

The foal is snow-white with no variegation, long and thick eyelashes, a docile expression, and a medium stature, suitable for beginners.

Qiao Yuan's heart moved, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Qi Cun with a smile: "This, is this a gift for me?" ”

There is an area outside the border called Daweir, which is good at giving birth to horses, and this foal was selected by him from a batch of horses that he bought from Daweir.

When Qi Cun saw this foal for the first time, he inexplicably felt that its clear eyes were full of agility, and his demeanor was very similar to Qiao Yuan, and the ghost made a fool of himself and decided to bring it back.

Qiao Yuan touched the horse's head and felt a little regretful: "But I'm not good at riding and shooting." ”

Qi Cun raised his eyebrows: "I'll teach you." ”

He's so kind?

Qiao Yuan was a little skeptical: "You don't have to go into the palace to report on your work?" ”

Qi Cun was calm: "I was originally rushing back quickly, and I will enter the palace together when the large army returns to Beijing." ”

Since he came back early, it's not good to swagger out of the house, so as not to cause gossip.

Qiao Yuan thought that he felt bored in the house and had nothing to do, so he taught her to ride a horse to pass the time.

She was a little hesitant, but she couldn't help but play: "In that case, then I'll try." ”

There is an empty space in the backyard of the Hou Mansion, although it is not as good as a professional horse farm, but it is enough for beginners.

Qi Cun looked at her eager appearance, and a smile crossed his eyes.

Qiao Yuan couldn't wait to change into simple clothes, his hair was pulled up, simple and neat, and he was ready to show his strength excitedly.

Brother Ting was held in the gazebo by the nurse, and she also babbled and cheered for her mother.

Qi Cun did what he said, patiently teaching her to saddle, hold the reins, and give instructions.

During the process, the two inevitably had physical contact, Qiao Yuan looked slender, the flesh was unambiguous, the whole body was soft, but Qi Cun had muscles like iron bumps.

One hard and one soft, as if a natural fit.

Qi Cun grabbed her feet and put them on the saddle, the jade feet wrapped in the embroidered shoes were not as long as his palms, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

A warm feeling came from his ankles, and Qiao Yuan was slightly uncomfortable

Ignoring her gaze, he stepped back, looking serious, as if he was just a teacher who taught horseback riding: "Take two steps." ”