The Marquis Is Innocent

Jia Xi escorted the lady to the north during the day. Don't let up all the way.

Although all the way here belongs to the territory of the monarchs, there should be no major problems.

But the lessons of the previous merger with Chen Rui are vivid in my mind. Although it was an accident, he still had lingering fears when he remembered it.

And when Junhou Chu got married, he sent the queen back to Yuyang the next day. It was also an accident on this road. The queen was kidnapped, and finally the king ended up attacking Shiyi.

In particular, he knew that the lady's departure today was not the intention of the prince. If there is an accident, he will really die.

Therefore, although this place was a post house, that night, he not only arranged guards in shifts near the queen's house, but also personally on duty in the second half of the night.

When he was on the road during the day, he also secretly guessed whether Junhou would send someone to catch up after learning the news he sent.

The answer came so soon.

Not only did Junhou catch up in person, but it was actually in such a late night with thunder and lightning and storms. After chasing more than a hundred miles from Yuyang to here, he arrived at the darkest point of the night.

He wore a rain hat on his head and a sackcloth, his feet stepped out of the stagnant water, and went straight into the lobby from the door of the post house.

Leaving a damp water stain behind him.

Jia Xi was stunned, knelt on one knee in front of the prince, bowed his head and prepared to be reprimanded.

Junhou only asked him, "Where is the lady?"

The voice was indistinguishable from anger.

He replied, a gust of wind swept across his face, and then raised his head, Junhou had already passed by his side...

…

Xiao Qiao sat up slowly from the pillow.

Chunniang draped a coat over Xiao Qiao's shoulders, turned her eyes to the direction of the door, couldn't hide her uneasiness, and said in her ear, "Men's body is soaking wet, and he doesn't look good."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went out, and came to Wei Shao who was still parked outside the door.

There was no anger in his expression, but nothing else.

There was a depressing aura all over him.

Chunniang suppressed the unease that was pouring out of her heart.

She really wanted to make an explanation for the female gentleman's move to leave today without saying a word, so that the male gentleman could put out the fire.

I can't think of it.

"The lady is awake..."

Wei Shao flickered and stepped over the threshold.

The door closed in front of Chunniang with a creak.

…

The candlestick is dimly lit.

Wei Shao was wet from head to toe.

It had been some time since he had been under the tile, but at this moment, the water droplets still kept falling from his full of water to his handsome face along his forehead.

The clothes were even more soaked, and they were tightly attached to his chest, and the water was dripping down. It took only a moment for him to stand on the dry ground under his feet at the door, and a pool of water stains accumulated.

Xiao Qiao's eyes slowly fell from his face to the pool of water stains under his feet.

"Take off your clothes, you're soaking wet!" she said.

Wei Shao did not speak.

Standing still.

Xiao Qiao waited for a while.

He snorted coldly: "I will catch a cold tomorrow, don't blame anyone!"

After that, he turned around and lay back with his back to him.

She closed her eyes, but she couldn't hear any sound behind her.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he opened his eyes and turned back slightly.

Seeing that Wei Shao was still standing there with his hands hanging straight as he did a moment ago.

The figure was cast by candlelight on the wall behind him, motionless, like a hanging shadow puppet.

It seems to be pranking.

She was suddenly annoyed, sat up, got out of bed and walked straight to him, frowning: "You and I can't agree on one place, I'll go back to my Yuyang, you stay and continue to be your king. Hou's big business, isn't it cheap for the hatchback? You chase after me in the middle of the night to disturb my dreams, do you think that yesterday was not enough?"

Wei Shao still stood stubbornly. Only a crystal drop of water rolled down from the tip of the beauty in the middle of his forehead and dripped onto the bridge of his straight nose.

Xu was soaked in the wind and rain in the middle of the night, his handsome face was slightly pale, his eyes were bloodshot stimulated by the rain, and there was a trace of tiredness in his brows.

Xiao Qiao raised her hand angrily and peeled off his clothes: "I don't want you to be sick with me. In case my grandmother finds out and complains about me in the future!"

He obediently asked her to strip herself naked, leaving her naked body.

Xiao Qiao poured out another bath towel from the trunk and threw it at him.

Wei Shao caught it, and finally began to wipe the water stains on his head, face, and body.

Xiao Qiao took his wet clothes that could be twisted out of water, and sent them to Chunniang at the door.

Chunniang was attentive, and just before she went out, she had already taken a set of clean middle clothes from Jia Xi, brought it over and was waiting outside.

Xiao Qiao took the clothes, returned to him, and handed them over: "Put them on."

Wei Shao took it and put it on silently.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Qiao's tone finally eased slightly.

Wei Shao said, "I've sent a letter to Yang Xin, retreat."

The first sentence after entering.

Xiao Qiao was startled.

"Are you satisfied?"

Second sentence. With negativity.

Little Joe was silent.

The room fell silent.

The sound of the night rain on the roof suddenly changed suddenly, and the rustling sound was clear.

"I did this for you."

Wei Shaohu was authentic word by word.

"The head of the refugee is not something in the pool, and it will be troublesome to be my enemy in the future. The military advisor advised me to recruit him. Of course, he is half of your Qiao family, so he has the ability to reach the sky, and I will never use!"

"Manman, since things have come to this point, I will no longer hide from you. I know that you have always wanted me to let go of the hatred in my heart. I also want to! Of course, this is too difficult for me. When I die, I can't hold back my hatred. I can't do it!"

Xiao Qiao's eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly raised his eyes.

"At the beginning of today, I thought you went back to Yanzhou! I chased after the gate of Nancheng! Manman, do you know what thoughts I had at that time?"

He paused.

"At the time, I was very surprised and extremely angry. I was thinking, if you leave me and really never come back, that's fine, then I have no scruples. Whenever I want to fight Yanzhou, I will Go fight! If you want to destroy Qiao's family, I will destroy it!"

Joey opened his eyes.

Wei Shao's face was still pale from the rain.

Because of the pale face, the two sword eyebrows and the black eyes were abnormal.

In the eyes, the red blood threads are like cobwebs, and the knots are densely covered.

The sight made her horrified.

"Then...you come, what do you want?"

She had tried her best to control it, but her voice was still slightly trembling.

Wei Shao closed his eyes. suddenly opened.

"You and I make a covenant, how about it? I please you, I want you to please me as I please you. Listen to my words, have a baby for me, and don't leave me. So, from now on, as long as you Joe family If you don't mind, I promise you, I won't move them."

Xiao Qiao's heart skipped a beat, almost jumping out of her chest.

It was cold and thin at night in early autumn, and she felt cold, and her skin had goose bumps. There was a hint of warmth in his eyes.

"it is good."

She looked at his red eyes and said.

There was a white light outside the window.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, there seemed to be another muffled thunder. The dull thunder rolled gradually, and suddenly it seemed to burst above the head.

Joe's shoulders shook.

Wei Shao stretched out his arms and hugged her in his arms.

The two fell on the bed.

She was stripped of her clothes, revealing a mass of lamb's soft flesh. It's just that no matter how he caressed, Xiao Qiao's body kept shaking and her teeth were chattering.

He kept kissing her, wrapping her with his fiery body, and when she gradually stopped shaking, he let go of her, and lay on his back in front of her.

He was already hard.

As long as he wanted to, he could have possessed her long ago.

He didn't move. Staring straight at her.

Xiao Qiao knelt beside him. He slowly raised his hand and held his scorching heat.

He gasped, bloodshot in his eyes even more red. Suddenly he sat up, held her head, and pressed her head down.

Hot pressing on her beautiful face.

Joe froze for a moment. Close your eyes and obey him.

Wei Shao's throat made an uncontrollable mixed voice of excitement and joy, until when it reached the critical point of an outbreak, he suddenly turned over and fit into her.

The moment he entered the flesh, he heard a coquettish cry that sounded like weeping and complaining in his ears, and all the loss and anxiety that Wei Shao had to travel alone in the wind and rain tonight disappeared.

He was tensely twisted and pushed by her, as if to repel him from going out.

He gritted his teeth, stepped in inch by inch, and moved forward with difficulty. Finally called him to the end.

He hit her hard, as if to hit her deeply.

Saying that, he was unwilling and despised for himself.

The Qiao family played a beauty trick on him.

He was hit.

Clearly know, but has been unable to extricate themselves.

He could only ask for pleasure and satisfaction from her. Want her to bring him enough joy and satisfaction that can make him forget the deep hatred in his heart.

only so,

is fair.

…

Luoyang.

If you ask the ladies in Luoyang, what is the most fashionable makeup look nowadays.

It is no longer the willow leaves with long eyebrows that pierce the temples, nor the flowers on the forehead that shine brightly, but half a delicate mask, half covering the jade face, BMW car, driving on the streets of Luoyang, attracting countless passers-by to look back.

Mrs. Yulou, who had completed her filial piety for Duke Feng Yi of Zuo, finally returned to Luoyang.

After a lapse of two years, a month ago, she first appeared at a night banquet in the palace with a butterfly gold mask covering her face.

The next day, the ladies in Luoyang began to follow suit, and the followers were so numerous that it became a common practice.