Jinshu didn't dare to look at them, and asked in a low voice if he wanted to bring Dayu.

Last time, before Qi existed in the autumn hunt, he said that he would beat a white sable to make Qiao Yuan's scarf, but he encountered ground movement.

Originally, she didn't take it seriously, but a few days later, Qi Cun really mysteriously brought back a piece of mink.

Now, this snow-white mink is sewn on the vermilion coat, and it is very beautiful with a circle of white in the red.

Qi Cun was a little strange: "Why do you want to bring Dayu?" ”

Hongyu explained: "Madame is afraid of the cold, and the still water hermitage is on the mountain, which is colder than ours. ”

Qi Cun paused, remembering that last time in the cave, Qiao Yuan couldn't bear the cold more than ordinary people.

Qiao Yuan glanced at him lightly and instructed him to pick up Brother Ting'er.

Naturally, she couldn't bring her brother to court on this trip, so she felt that she should say goodbye to her son.

Qi Cun suppressed his doubts and went out to find his son.

Qiao Yuan turned around and continued to clean up, when he suddenly heard a sound from Jinshu.

A small bag rests in the corner of the cupboard.

It should be Qi Cun, since Qiao Yuan promised to move back, he immediately moved his luggage back.

The maids did not dare to touch his things, so the burden was forgotten in this corner.

The outside is only wrapped in a plain cloth, which is very in line with the style of Qi Cun.

Jin Shu was about to take out the burden to make room, but he didn't prevent the strap from suddenly loosening, and a ball of clothes fell out.

Loose underwear and dirty pants.

The tips of Qiao Yuan's ears turned red, and he couldn't bear to pick it up shyly.

The middle of the pants is obviously different, as if it has been propped up by something for a long time.

Qiao Yuan's fingertips were numb, as if he had been stung, and he quickly threw the lump of clothes onto the couch.

In the middle of the scattered clothes, a hidden underwear appeared.

It is a small snow-blue coat embroidered with Xifu begonia.

The material of the small coat is a little wrinkled, as if it has been used and cleaned countless times.

Even if it has been washed so many times, it still hasn't been thrown away, which shows how much people who collect it cherish it. Qiao Yuan's face was expressionless.

First of all, she hates Xifu begonias, and she likes weeping silk begonias.

Secondly, her little clothes will not be worn out so old, and they will be thrown away in a month at most.

So, the question is, who is this little coat mixed with so many obscene clothes and pants, which is hidden and intimate?

Shocked, dazed, and at a loss, all kinds of thoughts crossed Qiao Yuan's mind, and finally settled on the silhouette on the window in the dream.

For a moment she did not speak.

Because of the angle, Hongyu didn't see the little clothes on the couch, and when she saw that her wife was frozen, she asked strangely what was wrong.

Qiao Yuan came back to his senses and said calmly, "It's nothing." “

There was a sound at the door, it was Qi Cun who had returned.

"Brother Ting just woke up, and the maid is wiping his hair, so I'll bring it over later."

As soon as the low and melodious voice fell, I saw the familiar clothes under the feet of the beauty.

Qi Cun's tiger body was shocked.

Qiao Yuan glared at him coldly.

She controlled her eyes not to be red, so she didn't want Qi Cun to feel that she cared very much.

Qi Cun's mind was spinning rapidly.

was discovered, do you want to tell the truth?

Qiao Yuan saw that he didn't speak, and thought that he was weak-hearted.

Qi Cun was entangled for a while, and was about to open his mouth, but was interrupted by Qiao Yuan with a sneer.

"You're not going to say it's mine, are you?" Seeing that he seemed to be being said, Qiao Yuan became even more angry.

"Even if it's mine, what are you doing with my little clothes."

Qi Cun opened his mouth.

The little wife in front of him stared at him with red eyes, thinking that her expression was vicious, but in fact she was just screaming.

Because of his anger, the area around his eyes, nose, and cheeks were dyed with a touch of rouge, and he was too beautiful to say.

Qi Cun suddenly realized that it had been more than a year since the three days of the wedding in the dark.

For so long, in the three days that Qi existed, a little bit of the imprint on the little wife, and the flattery that was worn out little by little, had long disappeared completely.

Qiao Yuan in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes are vivid, his eyes are pure, where he looks like a married lady, and it is almost the same as saying that he is a young lady who has not left the cabinet.

This kind of Qiao Yuan, who is as innocent as a little fairy, doesn't seem to have anything to do with the pickling at night.

A little bit of contamination is a kind of stain.

Qi Cun's eyes became darker and darker.

Such Qiao Yuan, if he knew that her underwear was used by him day and night to do unbearable things, what would be his expression?

That beautiful and vivid face will be red like a peach blossom, black eyelashes will be staggered, white teeth will gently bite the red lips, and the eyes will be flushed with shame.

Qi existed in front of Qiao Yuan, and there was no such thing as a cheeky thing.

But if he said that he secretly hid a small coat a year ago, and he had to take it out every night at the border to talk about comfort, Qiao Yuan himself would have died of shame and indignation first.

His eyes were hot, and Qiao Yuan secretly sniffed. Sure enough, there is no good man in the world!

She couldn't help but kick Qi Cun, but she didn't think that the muscles on his body were stiff, and her delicate toes hurt first.

Qiao Yuan was even more angry, and told Hongyu to set off now, turn around and leave.

She never wanted to see this liar again!

Qi Cun chased out in a hurry, and Qiao Yuan casually picked up a vase and smashed it at his feet.

She really didn't show mercy to her subordinates, if Qi Cun hadn't dodged first, those fragments that had entered would have pierced straight into his body.

The gorgeous carriage set off proudly in front of Qi Cun's eyes.

Qi Cun turned around and was about to ride a horse to catch up, when he was suddenly hit by a wooden basin, and the water in the basin splashed out, and his clothes were wet.

Xiaoyu panicked and wanted to take out a handkerchief to wipe the water for Hou Ye.

Qi Cun reprimanded unceremoniously: "Get out." “

Xiao Yu looked at the back of the great shore of Hou Ye's departure, and then turned his head to look in the direction where the carriage left, his eyes were gloomy.

This should be the last time Madame has a relationship with the Hou Mansion.

If I remember correctly, in my memory, Mrs. eloped with Gu Zhong from Jingshui Nunnery.

Qiao Yuan followed the master to finish the morning class, and as usual, he was going to talk to Qiao's mother.

Since she drove Qi Cun back that time, maybe he himself felt faceless, and only sent some letters every day.

There were no words on the letter, only some villain drawings, Qiao Yuan couldn't understand it, so he simply threw it aside. Out of sight is out of sight.

The days in the still water nunnery were clean and undisturbed, and Qiao Yuan felt that if he stayed any longer, he would have to decide to lead the practice.

Just to make room for Qi Cun and his sweetheart, Qiao Yuan thought angrily.

When I entered Qiao's mother's house, I heard a voice inside.

Qiao Yuan was surprised, stepped on the stone steps, but saw an unexpected person.

It's careful.

Since he almost made a fool of himself at the palace banquet last time, Qiao Yuan has never seen Gu Chong again.

Whether it was intentional or not, Qi Cun couldn't do nothing.

He should not have had a good time this time, his face has lost a little, and he is wearing a azure robe.

Qiao's mother smiled on her lips, saw Qiao Yuan, and hurriedly beckoned her over.