Da Zhuang pulled her hand with a gloomy face, and looked at her palm, which was still pink and tender and beautiful, and there were no scratches, so he put it down.

Hearing the accusation, he was about to laugh angrily: "This is called murderous? If it weren't for Madame doing this to me--"

A dignified man who was used as a stand-in for a dead man.

If he still has a little backbone, he should simply leave neatly to preserve his last shred of dignity.

However, Da Zhuang sadly found that even if he had pierced the last layer of window paper now, he had never thought of leaving, and he had no way of imagining his life without his wife.

Being in a hurry to be a stand-in is cheap enough, Da Zhuang didn't want his wife to discover his thoughts, closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he had already collected the last trace of fragile emotions.

"I'll ask you one last time, did Madame stay with me because of Zhenguo Gong?"

Qiao Yuan looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Da Zhuang sneered: "Okay, Madame had better keep her mouth like this." “

Qiao Yuan chuckled in his heart, "What do you want to do?" “

Da Zhuang took a moment to distance the two of them, one hand still on her waist to prevent her from escaping again, and the other hand took out a wooden box from his body.

Inside the box were six plump East Pearls, all of which were shiny and full, and they were more brilliant than the beads that Qiao Yuan handed him.

East pearls are rarer than pearls, and they are generally exclusive to the royal family, not to mention finding six east pearls with the same foot diameter, and countless manpower and material resources are wasted in them.

With the priceless treasure in front of him, Qiao Yuan's ominous premonition in his heart became heavier and heavier.

"You calm down...... she was still naïve, she didn't know what Da Zhuang was going to do, but the unknown was the most terrifying, and her voice trembled.

Da Zhuang gently touched his wife's hair, put Dongzhu on Qiao Yuan's head and gestured at the hairpin, and said, "Madame asked me to repair that hairpin not long ago, this Dongzhu should be able to enter Madame's eyes, and it is barely okay to embellish it on that hairpin." ”

Qiao Yuan is a noble daughter from a famous family, although this world does not require women to take the imperial examination like men, as long as they can read and write, but Qiaofu has been a hundred years of scholars, and she has grown up reading sage books since she was a child.

She is a serious noblewoman, at most she is a little squeamish, where have she seen these tricky methods, every time she thinks that this should be the limit of Qi Existence, next time he can always break through the lower limit.

Dongzhu is cold and cold, hard in texture, in the end, it is a dead thing, and it is the most suitable to be dotted on the hairpin, but it is only suitable for putting it on the hairpin to add icing on the cake.

But every time Da Zhuang played with it, he always leaned into the little beauty's ear and forced her to ask: "Is there me in Madame's heart?" “

Qiao Yuan's consciousness was almost blurred, his lips were bitten so red that he was dripping blood, and he instinctively wanted to escape, but he was pulled back by holding his ankle.

There was also a man's hateful voice in his ears: "That dead man is so good? Will he be as good as I am to Madame? “

As he spoke, he didn't know what he thought, but became more angry and more urgent, until the little beauty broke down and denied it.

In the end, even if the man cleaned up all the messes, Qiao Yuan seemed to be able to feel the residual sense of foreign bodies.

The little beauty's eyes were swollen from crying, her nose was red, her sweaty hair was sticking to her white jade-like cheeks, and her breathing was gentle, looking miserable.

Da Zhuang carefully helped her to lean on his chest, fed her warm water, and persistently asked: "Is he better or am I better?" “

The little beauty's pupils were dilated, and when she thought that she would be treated fiercely if she didn't respond, she sobbed and said, "It's you...... It's all your ......."

Her voice was small and needed to be heard very closely.

It was like a forest shrouded in mist, and suddenly a very clear wind blew, and the fog dissipated a little, faintly revealing its original shape.

There was a sharp pain in the big head, as if someone had taken a sword and stirred it inside.

The government doctor heard someone come to report to the main hospital at night, and he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed over with a medicine box.

After the consultation, I came to the outer room, and the Duchess of Zhenguo was waiting outside.

She seemed to be extremely tired, dizzy with her head propped up, her hair was slightly messy, she couldn't hide her snowy skin, and her lips showed a strange red.

The doctor sympathized in his heart, taking care of such a Zhenguo Duke who has no memory, Mrs. must have worked extremely hard these days.

When Qiao Yuan saw him come out, he cheered up: "How is Grandpa Guo?" “

The house doctor said respectfully: "Congratulations, madam, most of the blood in Grandpa's brain has been dredged, and it will be completely cleared in less than three days, and Grandpa will be able to recover his memory at that time." “

Qiao Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, asked people to send off the doctor in Beifu, and turned around and went into the inner room.

Da Zhuang lay quietly on the bed, unable to sleep in his dreams, and his sword eyebrows were furrowed.

Qiao Yuan thought of how he treated her, so he was angry and plucked one of his eyelashes.

After pulling it out, she regretted it a little, she just knew that Da Zhuang had been having a hard time these days, and she couldn't say anything, and it wasn't a taste for a while, so she had to lean over and look at him in the eyes.

Fortunately, as long as you wait another three days, everything can be over.

Qiao Yuan just blew a few breaths when he saw the man's eyelids move slightly, and the next moment, he opened his dark eyes.

Qiao Yuan blinked and straightened up: "Da Zhuang, you're awake." “

The little beauty has innocent eyes, long eyelashes, elegant and beautiful sitting posture, and she doesn't look like she was caught doing bad things at all.

Da Zhuang's eyes gradually cleared.

He still remembered that even when his wife was so fiddled with him that he couldn't cry, he dragged his limp legs and tried to run away from him, so the first moment he became conscious was to hold her hand tightly.

"Don't go ......"

His strength was surprisingly strong, and he didn't want a patient who had just woken up from a fainting.

Qiao Yuan had exhausted his strength in that incident, and he had held on until now, and Da Zhuang didn't need much strength, Qiao Yuan fell into his arms, and the tip of his nose hit his hard chest.

The little beauty rubbed the tip of her nose, put her thin white hand on his shoulder, and was about to push him away, but she felt that her strong body under her palm trembled almost invisibly.

Da Zhuang hugged her tightly, making sure that Madame was still there, so that he had the energy to recall what happened before he fainted.

The clarity that seemed to be about to be seen before the fainting was interrupted by the pain in his heart, and he tried his best to get back that feeling, but he couldn't do it, and the pain that had just faded was faintly about to come back.

Qiao Yuan saw that his expression was wrong, so he hurriedly wrapped his arms around the man's neck and diverted his attention: "That's it, forget it if you can't remember, the doctor said that everything has its own certainty." “

It's no wonder that there is no problem if you think about it like this, but if you finally recover by then, it will be troublesome if you have something wrong with your brain.

Da Zhuang really didn't want to think about it, held his forehead and slowed down, and turned to look at her with a heavy gaze, obviously still immersed in the unresolved dispute between the two.

"Madame, don't you have anything else to say?"

This is a completely unsolvable situation, he thinks that he is being used as a stand-in, but Qiao Yuan can't say it directly, he himself is the "dead" Zhenguo Gong he has always been obsessed with.

The few words he said when he was only unconscious were so troublesome that he asked the government doctor in the middle of the night, and Qiao Yuan didn't dare to act rashly now.

(End of chapter)