Xiao Qiao turned her head away from his face: "I don't want to go back. So I won't go back!"

Wei Shao sucked in a breath of cold air, then hissed, raised his head and pinched her chin, brought her face back, and forced her to look at him.

After looking at her for a moment, he raised his eyebrows again, and his expression revealed a hint of smugness: "Could it be that you don't believe what I said in my heart, thinking that I still have contacts with the Su family? Are you annoyed?"

Xiao Qiao frowned slightly, and with a "pop", he patted the hand that was holding his chin, got up from him, climbed out of the bucket, and grabbed a hanging dry towel bag. He stopped and was about to go out, when he heard a clatter behind him, Wei Shao rolled over from the water, hugged her from behind, and said, "Actually, I've already seen her just now."

Xiao Qiao was startled and slowly turned her head.

He looked over with dark eyes, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.

Xiao Qiao suddenly struggled and beat his arm: "You went to see her first when you came back, what did you say in front of me?"

Wei Shao laughed loudly, carried her out of the bathroom with a smack, and sent her to the bed covered with an ivory mat, holding her hands that were clenched into fists.

"When I went to see her, it wasn't as you thought, the old relationship was hard to break. Not to mention that I had nothing to do with her before, if there was, it would have passed by long ago. I just want to send her away tomorrow."

Xiao Qiao stopped struggling and looked at him with wide eyes.

"Really?" a sentence came out of her mouth.

Wei Shao liked her dull appearance and pinched her nose: "Really. It's just—"

He hesitated for a while, and said: "It's just that she said that her illness is not cured. She can't leave for a while. Manman, I will not hide it from you. Before she got married, she used to come and go in my house from time to time, and she took care of me for a while. It's been a long time. I still have some affection for me. Now that she said that, no matter if it's true or not, I can't force her away..."

There was a hint of embarrassment in his expression.

Xiao Qiao looked at him for a moment.

Obviously, his vague mention of "for a while and took care of him for a long time" should be referring to what happened when he was twelve years old.

To be honest, the first thing he did when he came back was to be afraid that he would mind, and wanted to send Emperor Su E away, which surprised Xiao Qiao.

"Forget it, I understand! I didn't tell you to drive her away immediately!" She said generously.

Wei Shao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and squeezed her cheek gently, "Aren't you angry anymore?"

Xiao Qiao wrinkled her nose: "When did I ever get angry?"

Wei Shao sneered and sneered at her: "You said that you're not angry! Chunniang already felt bad for me, but you didn't feel bad for me at all, but you were ruthless and deliberately didn't reply to my letter!"

Xiao Qiao stayed for a while, then came back and opened his eyes suddenly: "Did you eavesdrop on the outside?"

Wei Shao snorted and said sternly, "Nonsense! Do I need to eavesdrop?"

Xiao Qiao clenched her fists and slapped his shoulder again, was caught by Wei Shao, pinned it firmly to the top of her head, rolled over and pressed against her, murmured: "Chunniang asked you to get around me, and I heard you agree. What are you going to do? How to do it, eh?"

Xiao Qiao's cheeks were flushed with shame, and when she closed her eyes and kept shaking her head, Wei Shao deeply kissed her mouth.

Wei Shao hadn't touched a woman for several months, and he came back victorious, with the anger that was like before the top of a volcano was lifted. That time in the bathroom just now was just a lead, how could she easily let it go when she pressed her into bed this time. It was until late at night, Xiao Qiao was exhausted by his tossing, and at the end, she couldn't help humming and crying again. Wei Shao's favorite seemed to be her appearance. down.

Xiao Qiao is very tired, but she still can't sleep.

There was a thought in my heart that was circling repeatedly, and it was quiet at this moment, and it was like a stick in my throat. I have never wanted to say it like this moment.

She quietly opened her eyes and looked at Wei Shao beside her.

He closed his eyes and looked like he was still asleep. However, she seemed to sense that she was secretly looking at him. She didn't open her eyes, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised. She touched her, and said vaguely, "Didn't you just cry and ask me to let you go. Still not sleeping?"

Xiao Qiao gathered up his courage and said, "Husband, can I ask, what exactly is in the mahogany box with the Jiugong lock at home?"

Wei Shao's hand, which was stroking her warm and soft skin, suddenly stopped, opened his eyes slowly, and met Xiao Qiao's.

In his eyes, at first, there seemed to be a trace of the love and affection from a moment ago, and the light in his eyes seemed a little hazy. He stared at her for a while, and the trace of affection seemed to slowly disappear and became clearer.

"Didn't you say you're tired? Ask this for what. Go to sleep!"

He hugged Xiao Qiao, closed his eyes again, and his tone was a little perfunctory.

Little Joe stared at his face.

"If your husband doesn't tell me, then I'll guess it myself." She said softly.

"Originally, I always thought that the box contained a token related to the Su family. But later, I gradually felt different. At this moment, I am more certain that the box hidden should not be related to the Su family. Since It has nothing to do with the Su Clan, I accidentally made my husband's anger in the past, I thought about it, maybe it should be..."

She stopped.

Wei Shao slowly opened his eyes again and looked at her: "It's some relics that my father left me back then. I've told you, I'm ready to sleep, right?"

His tone was a little cold.

That box, he had always placed it in a conspicuous place before, in order to remind himself at all times, not to forget the death of his father and brother that year. Only by being strong can you kill people, not be killed by them. After the Jiugong Lock incident, Wei Shao put away the box.

He was in a good mood tonight.

Expedition to Xibei's scheduled plan achieved the goal ahead of schedule. He is one step closer to his grand ambition to compete in the world.

The news that the Su family came to Jinyang, which had bothered him for a few days, was easily resolved because of Xiao Qiao's understanding.

The woman he was delighted with also became more and more intimate with him. The heartwarming love that just ended made him feel extremely satisfied physically and mentally.

Everything made him happy.

But okay, she suddenly mentioned the box that he was still unwilling to talk to her about, which made Wei Shao feel a little disappointed, and faintly raised his guard.

He had a feeling that she wanted to take this opportunity to make a request to himself that he didn't want to touch up until now.

He stared at her with a hint of unpleasant displeasure in his eyes.

Sure enough, as she had guessed, she was wrong before.

It wasn't because of Su Ehuang, but because the box contained the most painful memories of his boyhood, and it was only because of him that he had such a big reaction to his touch before.

Seeing him staring at him, Xiao Qiao seemed to be a little wary, he let out a breath slowly, raised his finger, stroked his eyebrows gently, and said, "I feel at ease in this way. Concealed my husband, I always thought that the box was the belongings of Su Nv that my husband kept. My husband did not allow me to touch it. I accidentally moved, and my husband was furious at me. I felt a little sad. It turned out that I had misunderstood. Since it was My father-in-law's relic, no matter how my husband scolds me, I should bear it."

She leaned towards him slowly, put a kiss on his lips, pressed her forehead to his, and whispered softly, "Husband doesn't know anything, in fact, I envy Su Clan very much, who accompanied my husband when he was young. I was only three or four years old when my grandfather broke the covenant and my husband, father and brother died in battle, and my husband himself was seriously injured. I was only an ignorant child. God blesses me, and now my husband has become the person by my pillow. As long as my husband can relieve the pain in my heart a little, I am willing to do anything."

The invisible armor of vigilance that had been erected all over Wei Shao's body slowly faded away inch by inch in Xiao Qiao's babble, and his heart became soft again. She, went to ask for her kiss, her breathing gradually became faster again, and she took possession of her body again.

The next day, Wei Shao and Xiao Qiao slept very late before getting up. Stayed in the room for a day, never leaving. Hearing that in the past six months, Xiao Qiao has almost never left the gate of the government office. He usually copies scriptures in the back house, often for half a day. So far, he has copied several scriptures, and Wei Shao is very distressed. The next day, I took her out and went on a horse-riding trip in the western suburbs of Jinyang. I came back in the evening, and the doorman said that during the day, Mrs. Zuo Fengyi had sent someone to come to the door, and asked Junhou to go to the post, saying that there was a business meeting. It was told that Junhou and his wife were out, and that person left. Before leaving, he left a message, saying that the lady has something important, and you must ask Junhou to come over after knowing it.

Wei Shao didn't say much at that time, and brought Xiao Qiao inside.

Xiao Qiao glanced at his expression: "Husband going?"

Wei Shao hesitated and looked at her.

Xiao Qiao sighed inwardly, but with a smile on his face, when he raised his hand to take it back, a wild flower picked on the roadside in the western suburbs lightly tapped the bridge of his nose, and said, "What's so embarrassing about this? If you have something to do, wouldn't it be more convenient to invite her here to talk, why do you need to go to the post house?"

Wei Shao's eyes lit up slightly, smiled, and hugged her and said, "Manman is the most close to me." Immediately, he asked someone to go to the post house to spread the word, and asked Su Ehuang to come to the government office to speak.

"Auntie, to go or not to go?"

Su Xin looked at Su Ehuang, waiting for her answer.

Su Ehuang's face was a little ugly at first, but gradually, he recovered his original expression, and after a moment of trance, he said, "Why don't you go?"

The next day, Wei Shao was neatly dressed, and in an open hall in the front hall of the government office, he saw Su Ehuang, who was introduced by the servants.

Su Ehuang has changed from the lazy and morbid state of disheveled hair a few days ago. Today, she is neatly dressed and delicately dressed. Although there still seems to be a little melancholy between her brows, her spirit looks much better than before.

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