Qiao Yuan approached with a straight face and did not speak.

The little beauty only eats and drinks on weekdays, nothing unpleasant, and rarely shows this expression, and her beautiful lips are pursed.

Da Zhuang's heart turned around, and he probably guessed what was going on, was silent for a while, and got up to meet him.

Qiao Yuan bypassed him, came to the table, took the top book, and sure enough, there was a painting below.

The painting shows her wearing a garland on her head and throwing a ball, her delicate chin is slightly raised, and even her long eyelashes are drawn.

Qiao Yuan recalled it, and couldn't remember who else was present except for their group at that time.

Seeing that she had found out, Da Zhuang was not weak at all, he half-hugged the little beauty from behind, leaned into her ear and said: "This person doesn't look like a painting at all, his eyes are not as big as his wife's, and his nose is not as big as his wife's." “

He looked at the painting, looked at the little beauty, and his tone became even more dissatisfied, "Madame's lips are as fresh and red as cherries, and the painter actually used this vermilion paint to perfunctory me." “

He seemed to be able to pick out hundreds of mistakes, and Qiao Yuan couldn't help but interrupt him: "Enough." “

She said seriously: "Don't you think it's a little abnormal for you to look like this now? “

She looked at him with an annoyed look on her pretty eyebrows and watery eyes.

Da Zhuang's eyes reflected her beautiful eyebrows, and he couldn't help but lean close to her face: "Why is it abnormal?" “

Qiao Yuan tried his best to ignore his breath and reasoned with him: "If you don't let me go out, I will listen to you, but in your own home, you still have to find someone to spy on me." “

The more she spoke, the more angry she became, glaring at him hatefully, "Still painting like this!" “

Da Zhuang slowly restrained his smile, and was also very serious: "What's the good thing about going out, every time my wife goes to a banquet, won't she complain about being boring when she comes back?" “

Not wanting to go out and not being able to go out are two different things entirely.

Da Zhuang continued: "As for those maids, Madame just treats them as if they don't exist. “

He touched his wife's face, "Actually, Madame didn't notice it, the people I was looking for all had some kung fu skills, and Madame was just the same as before." “

Qiao Yuan looked at him in disbelief.

Da Zhuang sighed, and suddenly hugged her tightly: "I'm just too scared, there are so many bad people outside, it's not good to do it once or twice, one day Madam will be deceived by them." “

After talking for a long time, these are his own conjectures, and just because of these conjectures, he can do this to her?

Qiao Yuan was so angry that he pushed him away: "Can you still lock me up like this for the rest of my life?" “

"Why not?" Da Zhuang looked at the little beauty's watery eyes, and suddenly smiled, "Does Madame think that I am the only one who thinks so?" “

Qiao Yuan looked at him suspiciously, and a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

Da Zhuang's expression was very strange, as if he was eager, and he couldn't bear to see his wife sad, "The small building in the Guogong Mansion, does the lady think it's just a small building?" “

His tone was vicious, and he was about to expose the true face of his rival, and his whole body became excited.

"That's the real golden house for Mrs., who would have thought that the upright and mighty Zhenguo Gong would have such a sinister heart in private."

“.“

Qiao Yuan was in a complicated mood at the moment, and she was caught off guard when she saw Da Zhuang exposing himself in front of her, and she didn't know for a moment whether to be angry that she was almost imprisoned, or to sympathize with Qi Cun, who was about to recover her memory.

Da Zhuang gently hugged the little beauty and shook off his rival mercilessly.

"Madame, don't blame me, if it weren't for that dead man, I wouldn't have thought of this way."

No, even without him, you want it.

Qiao Yuan's face was very strange, but he didn't have the disappointment and sadness that Da Zhuang wanted to see.

The smile on his lips slowly faded, and his heart was desolate.

"It turns out that he can do the same thing, and I am so angry when I do it, what am I in the eyes of my wife?"

Qiao Yuan was tired and didn't bother to argue with him, "Can't you remove those people?" “

Da Zhuang stubbornly fought for himself: "Don't withdraw." “

"Okay." The little beauty was so angry that she bit him hard, "Don't regret it." “

He threw the door away in a rage.

Green Sleeves found that the atmosphere between Grandpa Guo and Mrs. Guo was a little delicate, and she vaguely guessed that it should be related to Mrs. Guo's bad face that day.

The two seemed to have an argument, and the lady also asked her to pack up her grandfather's things in the bedroom and send them to the study to express her anger.

Qiao Yuan had a hunch, if he gave in this time, Da Zhuang didn't know what else to toss, the three-day period was approaching, and Qiao Yuan just wanted to spend the rest of his days in peace.

On the first night she slept in a separate room, she heard something outside the window in the middle of the night, but she asked people to lock the window in advance, and no one outside could come in, so she hesitated for a while, but there was still no movement.

didn't want his every move to be watched by others, Qiao Yuan didn't go out again, just stayed in the room, and told him to stop him if Da Zhuang came.

The subordinates who came to the village to report on official business trembled and felt the increasingly anxious atmosphere of the study, and they were miserable.

There was a stalemate between the two.

On this day, Qiao Yuan was having breakfast, and he felt that the green sleeves looked a little awkward.

She has been by Qiao Yuan's side for a long time, and her personality is steady, and there are few times like this.

Qiao Yuan asked her curiously what was wrong, but the green sleeves stopped talking, and finally couldn't help but say, "Madam, there is a strange woman in Zhuangzi today." “

Qiao Yuan's eyes were puzzled.

Greensleeves stumbled, "She calls herself ...... is the fiancée of Grandpa Guo. “

Qi cunning's fiancée?

Qiao Yuan almost thought that he had misheard, and glanced at Green Sleeves, and the two fell silent in unison.

She naturally knew that Qi Cun had no marriage before, so this so-called fiancée might be at most Da Zhuang when he had just lost his memory, and before he came to this village.

Greensleeves' face turned red, "This woman is still in the porter, does the lady want to see her?" “

Qiao Yuan suddenly asked, "Where did he go?" “

It is self-evident who he refers to, and Green Sleeves replied truthfully: "Grandpa Guo went out this morning for something important, and he still wanted to see Madame when he left, but Madame hadn't gotten up at that time, and the slave remembered Madame's advice and didn't let him in." “

Qiao Yuan didn't speak.

Green Sleeves couldn't help but say, "But do you want to send that woman away first?" “

Qiao Yuan's pink and white fingers pinched the belt of his clothes and wrapped it, looked out the window with his watery eyes, and said absentmindedly: "No, it's not my fiancée." “

Green Sleeves didn't dare to speak, and after a while, he heard his wife say, "You let people inform him." “

Qiao Yuan didn't plan to come forward, he stayed in the house to escape the heat as usual, and only came out for a walk in the evening when it was cooler outside.

Unexpectedly, when I walked to a pond, I saw a woman picking lotus flowers.

Green Sleeves's face changed in an instant, she had seen this woman in the morning, Qiao Yuan noticed her expression, and there was a guess in his heart.

Qiao Yuan thought about it and asked people to bring the woman over.

The woman was plainly dressed, but her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, and she was holding a package in her arms, as if she had come from a long journey.

(End of chapter)