During the day, when she was in the steward's hall, several housekeepers were eager to tell her everything that happened in the house during this time, so they delayed some work.

Qiao Yuan casually glanced at the brazier, as if it was burning a velvet blanket or something, and didn't care.

In the next moment, he was turned around by Da Zhuang holding his face, as if he couldn't bear her gaze to stay on it for a moment.

She was a little puzzled: "Da Zhuang, what's wrong with you?" “

Da Zhuang looked at her with heavy eyes and did not speak.

When he kept his face calm and didn't say a word, there was always a bit of cold scrutiny in his dark eyes, and his subordinates were most afraid of seeing Hou Ye like this, as if it could arouse the deepest fear in people's hearts.

Qiao Yuan didn't understand this, and got closer in a novelty, and flicked the man's eyelashes with his slender white fingers: "What's wrong, but someone is angry with you?" “

He looks like he wants to eat people, and he doesn't know that he thinks he saw his daughter-in-law wearing a color hat for him.

The man's eyelashes are not as long and soft as his daughter's, but thick and black and sharp, with distinct roots, and a slight tingling sensation spreads from the delicate fingertips.

Da Zhuang pulled his lips: "It's okay, I was just taking a nap." “

People die like lights go out, he used to not believe in these ghosts and gods, it is better to pray to God and worship Buddha than to rely on himself, but now he feels a little regretful.

If there really is a ghost, he should let that shameless dog thing watch from the sidelines, and see that he and his wife have a complete life, no matter how much he hates it, he can't do anything about it, but it is a relieving thing.

Thinking of the picture in the inner room at night, Da Zhuang closed his eyes, suddenly felt a heat on his lips, and couldn't help but open his eyes.

Qiao Yuan's eyes flickered, and he slowly straightened up, and the lip grease on the corner of his lips was blurred with a moist red mark, ambiguous and delicate on the jade white complexion.

But she still looked innocent and beautiful, and said seriously: "Okay, there will be no more nightmares in the future." “

Da Zhuang looked at her in a daze.

Qiao Yuan was annoyed and embarrassed by him, and was about to stand up, but before Da Zhuang grabbed her waist, Qiao Yuan fell on his lap, and hurriedly supported his strong chest to stabilize his body, and was immediately hugged tightly.

Da Zhuang buried it in her neck socket, did not speak, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against Qiao Yuan's snow-white and delicate cheeks.

His face seemed to calm down, and he only lowered his head and gently sniffed the fragrance from her.

Qiao Yuan whispered an itch, red with the tips of his ears, tilted his head to avoid it, and was chased and pasted in the next moment.

Green Sleeves came back with Madame, went to get a box of snacks halfway, and when he entered the door, he saw the trembling shadow at the corner of his coat behind the closet, lowered his head and snickered, and quickly withdrew.

It's slimy.

There are not many things to say about festivals, and the whole house knows the temperament of the lady, and a few stewards dare not bother her with trivial things, and only ask for instructions when it comes to sacrificial matters.

Therefore, Qiao Yuan is not busy these days, and often leads Da Zhuang around the house, secretly poking and poking in the hope that he can remember something when he sees the familiar environment.

After a few days, the things that recovered his memory didn't seem to have any effect, but Da Zhuang's behavior has become more and more strange recently, such as liking to fill things in the house.

A pastel hollow porcelain bottle was newly placed on the shelf, and the replaced Doucai chicken bowl cup was put aside, waiting to be taken out.

Qiao Yuan was a little puzzled: "What are you doing here?" Da Zhuang said lightly: "These objects have been placed for too long, it's time to replace them with a new batch." “

Qiao Yuan nodded as if he didn't understand, and seeing that he was busy changing other things, he couldn't help but keep looking at him, until Da Zhuang turned back suspiciously, and then asked anxiously.

"Why did you change your clothes today?"

Da Zhuang looked at his wife and suddenly asked, "Isn't this beautiful?" “

His tone was obscure, Qiao Yuan didn't hear it, his eyes were shining, and he twisted it before saying, "...... Pretty. “

The man's clothes in the past were mostly calm and dark, he was tall, covered in tendon meat, and his clothes made him even more imposing, making people dare not look directly.

Today, he suddenly changed into a royal blue robe, which was not only calm, but also a little more chic, and quite a bit of the temperament of a handsome gentleman in Beijing.

The little beauty's face was red, and when she saw Da Zhuang staring at her all the time, she couldn't help but look at him in shame.

Da Zhuang carefully observed her expression, did not see any regret and stunned emotions, and his face, which had been tense, almost invisibly relaxed, and hugged his wife and kissed him.

After dinner, Qiao Yuan took Da Zhuang out of the yard as usual, but he was tired halfway through, and when he saw that there was no one around, he squeamishly asked Da Zhuang to carry her.

She exudes a dark fragrance on her body, soft against his back, she really looks like a well-behaved and beautiful little beauty at the moment, she can't see the character of tossing people on weekdays, Da Zhuang tries to walk smoothly.

Qiao Yuan found a comfortable position on his back, rested his chin on his shoulder, and asked tentatively, "Da Zhuang, what do you think of this mansion?" “

As he spoke, a sweet scent spilled on the side of his face.

Da Zhuang was silent for a moment, "Very good." “

No matter how jealous he is of his wife's deceased husband, at least materially, Zhenguo Gong is blameless, and his wife's food and clothing are all fine, and it can be said that he is raised with gold soup and silver juice.

Qiao Yuan didn't want to hear this, and pulled his hair dissatisfiedly: "Do you have any feelings?" “

For example, I feel that there is a place of déjà vu.

Feelings?

Da Zhuang tugged at the corners of his mouth, do you want him to say that Mrs. and your deceased husband are really in love?

It's a pity, no matter how much affection you have, the short-lived ghost still died early, and now he is holding his wife, and he is already a latecomer, and the short-lived ghost can only watch with tears in the underground Yellow Spring.

Da Zhuang's face was calm, so that people couldn't see the bad thoughts in his heart at all: "Madam, when was the small building in front of you built?" “

He originally wanted to divert the topic, but he didn't want Qiao Yuan to listen to him, so he looked up, his beautiful lips opened slightly, and he didn't speak.

Although the emperor posthumously awarded the title of Duke of Qicun Town, he did not give a new mansion, and the current mansion was expanded from the original Hou Mansion, and the small building was naturally retained.

Qiao Yuan's feelings for this small building are a bit complicated, on the one hand, when Qi Cun asked people to build this small building, everything was according to her preferences, and now it has been built, with carved beams and painted buildings, bead curtains and green curtains, exquisite and gorgeous.

But she can't forget the strange and treacherous dream she once had, in the dream she seemed to have become an immortal puppet, that kind of sick and fanatical emotion, even if she thinks about it now, Qiao Yuan's scalp is faintly numb.

Therefore, although Xiaolou is very much in line with Qiao Yuan's preferences, she only comes to live occasionally, especially after Qi Cun's accident, she never comes over, and now at first glance, her mood is a little messy.

Da Zhuang saw his wife's stunned expression, where was there anything he didn't understand, he was afraid that his wife and the deceased husband had some unforgettable memories here, and his heart suddenly cooled.

(End of chapter)