The beauty is pure and immaculate, and there should always be only flowers and beautiful scenery in her eyes, and the appearance of a person like him in front of her is a stain on that pair of beautiful eyes.

After all, he was just a long-term worker with no life.

Da Zhuang thought humbly, and stayed in place for a long time, knowing that the guy was passing by and called him.

Everything in the yard is newly purchased and elegantly furnished.

Qiao Yuan bowed his head: "There is Lao Zhang in charge." “

Steward Zhang was flattered, "Don't dare, don't dare." “

It wasn't early, and he thought that he still had to pack his bags here, so he retreated with great eyes.

Qiao Yuan sat at the table, drinking the mung bean lotus root soup brought from the kitchen.

The fruits and vegetables here are freshly picked, crisp and refreshing, but it has a unique taste.

Qiao Yuan came in a carriage all the way, and his spirits were a little weak, so he went to take a nap after drinking.

The room was quiet, and the maid saw her resting, and withdrew lightly.

I don't know if it's because of the new environment, when Qiao Yuan woke up, he did feel a little lighter.

At this time, it was not yet dinner time, and the next person came to report that the next door came to visit.

If it was usual, Qiao Yuan didn't want to deal with strangers, and she wasn't something anyone could see if she wanted to, but now that she was brisk and in a better mood, she let people in.

The person who came was a pair of brothers and sisters, both of whom looked good, the elder brother was called Sun Yue, and the younger sister was called Sun Hui.

Those who can live in this area are naturally not ordinary people.

The two were at home when they heard a movement next door, and they knew that the next door was the property of the Zhenguo Mansion, so they hurriedly came to visit.

As soon as they entered the house, the two were shocked by the furnishings in the house.

The rosewood table is placed with a pencil inkstone, the purple gold incense burner is burned with a thousand gold taels of agarwood incense, the inner room and the outer room are separated by a flower and bird screen, and a layer of Persian carpet is laid under the feet, and the floor is silent.

Naturally, this was not only prepared by the people in Zhuangzi, but also brought by Qiao Yuan himself.

Sometimes the things outside were not used well, so the maid packed up the things that the lady was used to and brought them with them.

It can be said that Qiao Yuan's ability to grow such a squeamish appearance now is the result of the people around her indulging her.

Sun Yue and Sun Hui glanced at each other, knowing that the Zhenguo Mansion had a thick family background, but they didn't expect that the Zhuangzi who lived in a small house would spend a lot of time as usual.

The two came to the front of the hall, saluted, and then sat down.

Sun Yue looked up at the Duchess above, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Qiao Yuan propped his head, and Hao had a watery bracelet on his wrist, and he couldn't tell the difference between the person and the jade for a while.

Sun Hui smiled: "There are few people here, I am about to suffocate to death, and now that Mrs. is here,

In the future, I will be cheeky and often come to the door, so don't dislike it, madam. “

She spoke in a delicate tone, and she could see that she was a lively girl.

Qiao Yuan smiled lightly and asked people to give a meeting gift.

The first time they met, they shouldn't be too bothered, the two only talked here for a while, and then left.

Out of the gate, Sun Yue was reluctant to look back.

Sun Hui sneered: "Brother, come back to your senses." “

Sun Yue didn't care about his sister's jokes, and shook his fan: "This Duchess of Zhenguo really lives up to the title of the Pearl of Beijing." “

The skin is like fresh snow, the cloud beard has a slender waist, the hairpin ring is pure, and he is wearing a water-fu pigmented silk skirt, pinching out a very thin waistline.

It's obviously a plain new widow dress, but it has a bright color, which makes people can't help but want to take the beauty into their arms and enjoy every place.

I was widowed at a young age, and how could I survive the cold quilt in the empty bed in the future.

Sun Yue's eyes flashed.

Qiao Yuan didn't take these two people to heart, and after dinner, he asked the maid not to follow, and she walked around the yard by herself.

The maid looked at each other and said cautiously: "Since the last time Mrs. fell into the water, Grandpa Guo has commanded that in the future, Mrs. will not be separated from anyone." “

A slight stab in the heart.

Qiao Yuan lowered his eyes, and after a while, he said, "I won't go far, there is no waterhole in this courtyard, and there is no danger." “

She has been feeling unwell lately, and she just wants to take a break alone.

The maid didn't stop it.

The moonlight is good tonight, the grass and trees in the courtyard are green, and there are faint insect chirping.

Very silent.

Qiao Yuan now has a sense of unreality.

Before the expedition, the handsome man whispered in her ear that she would come back in a month at most, but now it has been three months.

People looked sad and told her that Qi Cun was dead, but Qiao Yuan just felt dazed.

A kind of emptiness, a bewilderment.

The beauty sitting alone in the gazebo lowered her eyelashes and quietly looked at a freshly plucked begonia in her hand.

The moonlight covered her with a hazy gauze dress, snowy skin, and the whole person seemed to be glowing, like a little fairy in the heavenly palace.

Behind the bushes of grass and trees, the eyes that peep secretly are fiery and focused.

I don't know how long later, the beauty in the gazebo seems to have fallen asleep on the railing.

Da Zhuang felt that the blood in his body was speeding up, his throat moved, and he slowly pulled away the grass and trees and walked out.

Sure enough, the lady was asleep, her eyes closed, and her sleeves were spread on the railing.

Da Zhuang spit on himself for committing the next offense, but he couldn't help but get closer, so close that the breath of the two of them intertwined.

He looked at this face greedily, from his forehead down, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and cherry lips, almost wanting to engrave this face on his heart.

Qiao Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.

Da Zhuang's body stiffened, and when it was over, Madame would definitely feel offended by him and drive him out, and he would never see her again.

Unexpectedly, the beauty glanced at him with watery eyes, and then wrapped her arms around his neck very naturally, and Xiangxiang's soft body squeezed into his arms.

Da Zhuang held his breath and didn't dare to move, for fear of waking up this sweet dream.

He felt his wife rub against his shoulder, skillfully found a comfortable position, and slowly fell asleep again.

It's a dazed sleep.

Da Zhuang put his mind at ease and hesitated for a while, but his big thick hand couldn't help but lift it and gently put it on his round shoulder, so that the body leaned closer into his arms.

The soft, fragrant delicate body seemed to be less than half as strong as his body, but it almost filled his heart.

Da Zhuang didn't dare to use his hand to hold her, for fear that this glass-like fragile body would shatter, and only gently sniffed the fragrance on her hair.

The hesitation and uneasiness of recent months have been smoothed out little by little, and something more violent has been born.

There was a flash of blood in his dark eyes.

Qiao Yuan was woken up by the maid, only to find that he had fallen asleep in the gazebo unconsciously.

The maid put on a piece of clothing for her, and chattered: "Why is the lady asleep here, although the weather is hot now, it is still cold at night, if someone does not come to tell the slave maid, the lady will have to catch a cold again." “

Qiao Yuan tightened his clothes, vaguely remembering that he had a dream and didn't remember anything when he woke up.

She couldn't think of it, so she didn't want to, and casually asked who was going to tell them.

The maid was stunned for a moment and thought for a while: "The night is dark, and I can't see my face clearly, maybe it's someone from Zhuangzi." “

Qiao Yuan didn't care, and followed the maid back to the house.

(End of chapter)