Qiao Yuan's tone was unconsciously coquettish.

She was so used to being pampered by men that she didn't realize how intimate the act was.

Da Zhuang lowered his head to meet her puffing eyes, and was silent for a while.

If you don't take advantage of it, you're a fool.

So he nodded very sincerely, and seeing that Madame's pink cheeks were still bulging, he assured: "Madame, don't worry, I will do my best to prevent any wrongdoers from approaching Madame." “

The worst of the wrongdoers swore an oath.

Qiao Yuan was satisfied.

It's not early now, and I'm messing with the dog man in the afternoon, and the beauty is already delicate and frail, so she has to settle the man's place, and now she just wants to have a good rest.

The little beauty yawned delicately and stretched out her hand as a matter of course.

The newly appointed personal guard was stunned for a moment, picked up the delicate lady from a good place, and walked to the bed.

Qiao Yuan leaned on his shoulder, his delicate face was uncomfortable from the coarse linen clothes, and he thought in a daze, let someone go to the house tomorrow to get a few sets of his clothes.

With such rough clothes, the man's skin is rough and thick, and he doesn't wear anything, but it hurts her body.

Da Zhuang put the beautiful little lady in the crook of his arm on the couch and pulled the soft quilt to help her cover.

Qiao Yuan rubbed the pillow and was about to go to sleep, when she heard her personal guard eagerly perform his duties: Madam, I will keep vigil tonight. “

The little beauty hit her eyelids with sleepiness, nodded carelessly, and fell asleep.

In a quiet and dimly lit room, there are two lights.

One is the half of the beauty's cheeks sunk in the pillow, which is as white as jade.

There was also a place with black and golden eyes next to the bed.

Qiao Yuan rolled up the small quilt and fell asleep with peace of mind, unaware that her personal guard had been staring at her all night.

Before dawn, Da Zhuang returned to his residence to pack his things. He is now Madame's bodyguard, so he naturally has another place to live.

Zhao Yong, who was in the same room, had already gotten up to wash, and when he saw his movement, he came over curiously and asked what was going on.

Da Zhuang only said that his wife promoted him to be a guard.

Zhao Yong didn't think about it so much, and his eyes were full of envy: "Good boy, don't forget to promote your brother if you have the opportunity in the future." “

The guards belong to the official establishment of the Zhenguo Mansion, and the treatment is naturally much better than that of the long-term workers on the village.

The monthly salary of the long-term worker is two taels of silver, and the guard is five taels.

Da Zhuang thought about it in his heart for a while, his current savings are five taels, and the meals in the Zhuangzi don't need money, save some, and he can save five taels in a month.

If he has a better location in Beijing, it will cost him about three hundred taels to buy a three-entry house, and it will take him about three years.

He still has dozens of three years left in his life, and he can buy several houses.

Mrs. has a lot of assets in her name, but most of them are left by the dead Zhenguo Gong, Da Zhuang is unwilling to let Mrs. Zhenguo be completely branded as Zhenguo Gong, and he also wants to be loyal to his wife in his own way.

On his first day on duty, the ambitious guard was stopped by his wife.

Qiao Yuan wanted to go back to Qiao's mansion, there were many people who knew Qi Cun there, and his current state was not suitable for appearing in front of people, so Qiao Yuan naturally couldn't let him follow.

is still about Heli, Qiao's father is stubborn and does not sign the Heli book, and Qiao's mother is also anxious these days.

Qiao's father's white face was a little haggard, obviously this period was not very easy: "I have dismissed a lot of concubines, the last time I went to Jingshui Nunnery and waited for three hours, your mother refused to see me, decades of husband and wife love, I refused to give the second chance." “

My mother is still living in the still water nunnery, and she is exchanging letters with her departure, and she doesn't want to see Qiao's father more.

Qiao Yuan took a sip of tea, and his slender white fingers rested on the blue and white porcelain teacup, which was very good-looking.

"Daddy couldn't stand the cold reception for three hours, have you ever thought about how A-Niang survived the cold quilt in the lonely bed for decades?"

Qiao's father was stunned.

Qiao Yuan didn't come to enlighten him, but just conveyed Qiao's mother's meaning.

If Qiao's father has been discordant, she has been living in Jingshui Nunnery, this huge Qiao Mansion is not in charge of the feed, a few months are fine, if it is a long time, sooner or later there will be problems.

Therefore, it is much wiser for Qiao's father to quickly agree to and divorce and marry into the house, than to drag it with her all the time.

Qiao's mother conveyed these words through her daughter's mouth, obviously expressing her determination to reconcile and leave. After hearing this, Father Qiao's face showed a hint of defeat.

When Qiao Yuan walked out of the study, a woman with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes at the door saluted her.

It is Aunt Zhao in the house, who is proudly maintained, and her charm still exists, and she is one of the concubines favored by Qiao's father.

She gave birth to several children, so naturally she was not among the dismissed concubines.

Aunt Zhao was carrying delicate snacks in her hand, obviously to comfort the sad father Qiao.

Da Zhuang was left on the Zhuangzi, with nothing to do, and finally remembered Sun Yue, who was still locked up. There is no extra rice on the village to feed the idlers.

The diligent and thrifty housekeeper made Sun Yue, who was already a waste, throw Sun Yue to the door of Sun's mansion, and also left Sun Yue's unused half pack of medicine hidden in his sleeve.

The people of the Sun Mansion naturally knew what kind of virtue this son was, and when they saw this scene, their souls were almost frightened, not to mention asking for explanations, and they were afraid that the Zhenguo Mansion would find them to settle accounts, and move their families out of Beijing overnight.

Da Zhuang An'an waited for Mrs. in the village in parts, but he didn't expect that Mrs. had not come back yet, and the maid sent by Qiao Yuan to get clothes from the house came back in the morning.

When the man heard that it was his wife who gave him his clothes, he excitedly changed them immediately.

The dark brocade robe, the hem of the clothes is embroidered with gold thread dark lines, and it is low-key and luxurious.

The most important thing is that the clothes fit well, and they are simply tailor-made for him.

Da Zhuang looked at the heroic man in the mirror in silence.

The garment looked expensive and fitted, but the lining was not worn like a new garment, and it was clearly worn.

Ordinary people rarely see him so tall and strong, could it be that this former owner is similar to him?

Da Zhuang looked at the man in the mirror in a daze, and the more he looked, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Taking a deep breath, he finally took off the expensive-looking garment and put on his own coarse cloth robe.

His house was not far from the main house, and he was getting dressed when he heard some movement from there. Could it be that Madame is back?

Da Zhuang's heart was shocked, and he quickly packed himself up and rushed out the door.

There was no beauty in the main room, and Da Zhuang was a little disappointed and was about to leave.

There was a rustling sound in the inner room, like something hitting the corner of the table. Da Zhuang was puzzled, turned his feet, and walked towards the inner room.

The closer I got, the clearer the sound became, interspersed with a few muffled milk notes.

The tall and big body paused, and behind the bead curtain, the round little body on the soft couch was faintly visible, with his head down and playing with toys intently.

This is undoubtedly a child of a rich family, well-raised, white and fat, wearing delicate and complicated clothes, the material looks valuable, and he wears a beautiful tiger head hat on his head.

The small body is facing away from this side, and the exposed half of the cheek is like a pink peach, with a round arc.

(End of chapter)