It's like fate gave him the last warning, if you don't stop, you will bear the consequences.

Gu Zhong smiled contemptuously and went back with the basket on his back.

The broken temple was in front of him, and Gu Zhong's heart was put back.

Sure enough, Qi Cun should be impotent and furious in that mansion now, how could he find here.

Turning the stout tree, the doorway obscured by the trunk appeared.

Gu Chong's blood froze.

A tall and mighty figure, pestle at the door of the broken temple.

The temple gate was spacious for Gu Chong, but it was a little tight for this man.

He wants to enter the temple, and he has to bow his head to get in.

Qi Cun stood at the door, looking at the man who had abducted his wife with a smile.

Like a dragon looking at the poachers who come to steal treasures.

Gu Zhong saw that he didn't speak, and his expression was not angry, and he thought that he was not angry.

He breathed a sigh of relief, the truth was just as he thought, Qi Cun might have been dissatisfied with this delicate wife for a long time.

He subconsciously forgot about Qi Cun's carpet search before the lockdown, adjusted his facial expression, and squeezed out a smile.

"Master Hou, I know you don't like Ah Yuan either, so you shouldn't have seen us today."

He took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms and walked in, "I know that this incident has caused a lot of damage to Hou Ye's reputation, so naturally I won't let Hou Ye go back in vain......"

He didn't finish his words.

Qi Cun's fierce eyebrows and eyes were displayed in front of him.

Gu Zhong looked down and saw a sword stuck in his chest next to his heart.

The smell of blood kept coming up my throat and finally down the corners of my mouth.

Qi Cun supported Gu Zhong with his hand, smiled and whispered in his ear: "The matter of the gambling village has nothing to do with you, it was I who made a plan to let the second prince Li Min push you out." Your Majesty originally intended to give the little princess to you to marry, but unfortunately, I stopped you, good horses, go well. ”

Gu Zhong was furious, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

His eyes widened angrily, his gaze getting lower and lower, and he was getting closer and closer to the ground.

Finally fell.

The silver ticket on his hand was sprinkled with blood.

Qi Cun withdrew his sword, Qi Cun withdrew his sword, and quietly stepped into the temple gate.

On a straw mat covered with a white quilt, his beautiful wife was still asleep unconsciously.

The thin eyebrows are light, the face is already slightly pale, but the lips are so bright that they are dripping blood.

Cold sweat slightly wet her sideburns, and Qi Cun got a little closer, as if she felt the heat on her body.

The steaming heat seemed to turn into a mist and condense on the skin.

The fragrant mist is wet, and the clear jade arm is cold.

Qiao Yuan felt that a gaze fell on her, and when he opened his eyes slightly, he saw Qi Cun standing beside the bed.

The discomfort of illness is accompanied by the grievances in her heart, and the little beauty's eyelashes are moist.

"Why are you here?"

The voice is delicate and soft, like coquettish and complaining.

Due to the fever and unsteady breath, such a sound fell on the ears of a man with bad intentions, which was no less than setting a fire.

Qi Cun thought that she was afraid that he would be angry, so she first softened and coquettishly, thinking that this would turn the page on things.

How could it be.

Qi Cun looked at Qiao Yuan, who knew nothing, with pity.

She personally released the long-starved trapped beast, and wanted to scold it lightly back to its cage, where is there such a good thing.

Of course, the little wife who has done something wrong must be punished well, so that she will not recklessly jump on her husband's bottom line.

Qiao Yuan stretched out his hand, wanting Qi Cun to carry her back.

The next moment, a large hand skimmed over her hand and brushed her slightly wet hair behind her ear.

Qiao Yuan looked at him confusedly.

On the first three days of the wedding, Qi Cun thought that he was quite elegant, and he cleaned up the wildness in his bones, for fear of frightening his delicate wife.

Now, the fire lit by Qiao Yuan's own hands should also be extinguished by her own hands.

Qi Cun is quite human.

Qiao Yuan was sick like this, he couldn't do anything excessive, he just quietly wrote it down in his heart, and then practiced it when she was well.

So, let's take a few profits now.

Qi Cun joined the army at the age of twelve, and it can almost be said that he grew up in the barracks.

A group of big men were energetic all day, trained inhumanly during the day, and slept on marching beds at night, their eyes glowing green.

It's all men's places, so it's natural to inevitably mention the topic of women.

Qi Cun was not interested in joining them, but after listening to them for so many years, he had learned a lot.

The misty mist in Peach Blossom's eyes was still condensed into water after all, but before it could burst out of its eyelids, it was absorbed into the lips by the premeditated beast.

Occasionally, one or two fish slipped through the blush of pink gills and fell on the soft quilt, creating dark black spots.

The Buddha statue in the center is solemn, looking at the world with compassion, but it is also especially afraid of the greedy rakshasas, and can only turn a blind eye to the absurdity under his feet.

When Qi Cun came out, his subordinates had been waiting outside the temple for a long time.

His subordinates have been by Qi Cun's side for many years, and they think they have a grasp or two of Hou Ye's character.

Hou Ye looked like he was going to destroy the world before, but now he didn't have the anger before he came.

is like a fierce beast that has been brushed by the hair, although the ferocity in his bones is still about to move, but he can temporarily disguise a peaceful face.

The subordinates glanced at the husband in Hou Ye's arms with admiration

Madame didn't know whether she was awake or asleep, her whole body was wrapped in Hou Ye's wide coat, and she leaned softly in his arms.

From the perspective of his subordinates, he could only see the little feet with embroidered shoes sticking out of his coat, trembling lightly with the movement of the Hou Ye.

The subordinate raised his head and met the deep gaze of the master.

He shuddered.

……

As soon as Qiao Yuan opened his eyes, he happened to meet Qi Cun's dark eyes

Light.

The man withdrew his hand, his face expressionless, and his dark eyes looked at her deeply.

He's drugging her.

The place where the medicine was applied was cold, and the memories before fainting returned, and the red glow spread from the white neck to the cheeks little by little.

Qiao Yuan was stunned, as if he hadn't come back to his senses yet.

How could he do such a shameful thing?

The hot breath seemed to be in his ears, and Qiao Yuan's eyes gradually became watery.

Is it so unbearable to be touched by him?

Qi Cun's hand tightened a little, but she remembered that her body could no longer be stimulated, so she had to pull the corners of her mouth.

"Good, don't move, I'll give you medicine."

It was less than two days after leaving him, and he had a rash and fever, and he was tossed in his head for a while, if he didn't take medicine, Qiao Yuan's body couldn't stand it after taking two steps.

Qiao Yuan was annoyed and ashamed, who did she hurt like this, knowing that she was unwell, she still had to come nonsense.

Although it is a dilapidated temple, there is also a Buddha to worship, how can he do that kind of thing under the nose of the Buddha......

Qiao Yuan was so ashamed that he curled his toes in retrospect.

Qi Cun saw her suddenly close her eyes, thinking that she didn't want to see his face, and a trace of injury crossed her dark eyes.

Even if he doesn't want to look at him, in this life, Qiao Yuan has to be tied to him.

Qi Cun's eyes flashed with a dangerous cold light, he closed his eyes, pulled Qiao Yuan's leg and continued to take the medicine.