The Marquis Is Innocent

Wei Shao stayed in Dongjun for several days.

Until Lei Yan came over, he said that the military advisor could not wait for the Junhou to return as scheduled in Luoyang, and that the Junhou personally sent the female Jun back to Dongjun, so he sent someone to inquire about the return date.

When it got dark, Xiao Qiao went back to the room and saw Wei Shao lying on his back on the bed, Philip quietly lying on his father's chest, his little head pressed tightly against his father's chin, and his little hands and feet hanging on his father's chest and abdomen.

Wei Shao also closed his eyes, and put his palm on Feifei's back, as if he had also fallen asleep.

During the day, the family of three went out to play in casual clothes. Philip was laughing and making trouble. After the day, he must have been tired, so he took a bath for Philip and left his father and daughter in the room. She went out to prepare Wei Shao with Mrs. Ding Chunniang. The group packed up the dry food, clothing and other items that they were going to bring on the road tomorrow. When they returned to the room, they saw that the father and daughter fell asleep like this.

Xiao Qiao approached lightly, only then did he see that Philip opened his mouth slightly in his sleep, and a trace of saliva hung from the corner of his mouth. The saliva had dripped onto Wei Shao's clothes, which made his clothes wet and made a mess. Wet marks.

Xiao Qiao wanted to take Feifei away, but Wei Shao suddenly opened his eyes, straightened his neck and raised his head slightly, looked at Feifei who was sleeping on his chest, and made a silent motion towards her.

Xiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he was not asleep, just because he was afraid of waking up his daughter, so he just kept lying still. Shaking his head, he bent down and gently picked up Philip, and put it into the arms of Chunniang who had followed him.

Chunniang took Philip and went out to rest. She turned her head and saw that Wei Shao was still lying there, looking at herself, she walked over and sat beside him, took a handkerchief, wiped the drool marks on his clothes, and said softly, "What will be on the road tomorrow will Dry food has been prepared for you. You have to leave early in the morning, so rest early."

Wei Shao snorted and took her hand.

Late at night.

Outside I do not know when, the night rain started to fall.

It is late autumn, and the climate is a little unusual this year. At this moment, there is still the faint sound of thunder.

The candle was lit in the room, and it was her husband's solid arm that was wrapping her arms around her.

Amidst the faint sound of thunder, Xiao Qiao drilled into her husband's arms again, found a comfortable position, put her face against his hot chest and closed her eyes, when she suddenly heard him say in her ear: Man, there's something I've always wanted to know. It's just that you never told me everything before. I'm leaving tomorrow, and I want you to tell me."

"Um?"

Xiao Qiao was already a little sleepy, closed his eyes, and answered vaguely.

"I've heard you mention your nightmares in front of me twice. I want to know, what exactly is your nightmare?"

Joe opened his eyes.

Wei Shao didn't seem to have fallen asleep, he was bowing his head slightly, staring at her with dark eyes.

"The first time I learned about your nightmare was when I sent troops to Yanzhou. When you came, you told me that you were guarding against me because of a nightmare. You said that in your nightmare, I was Hatred destroyed your Qiao family. The second time, I saw with my own eyes that you were stunned by nightmares and cried so that you couldn't wake up. After I woke you up, you said that a man in a dragon robe killed you with a sword. "

He paused for a moment, as if recalling the scene at that time.

"Manman, this shouldn't be the whole of your nightmare. I want to know it all. You tell me, don't hide any more, okay?"

"Who is the man in the dragon robe who is going to kill you?"

"Is it me?"

He asked three times in a row.

Xiao Qiao stared at him, at first not saying a word, and finally, slowly shaking his head.

"Not you."

"Who then?"

Xiao Qiao bit her lip and fell silent.

"What's the matter? I want you to tell me!"

Joe closed his eyes.

His lips suddenly heavy, he pressed them up, kissed her for a moment, released her, and moved his lips to her ear.

"Manman, I always have a feeling that you are too deep in that nightmare to extricate yourself. Otherwise, you would never have been so defensive about me before. Tell me, don't hide anything, let alone any concerns.”

"I want you to say it all! Who is that person?"

Xiao Qiao's eyelids trembled slightly, then slowly opened his eyes to meet his two eyes.

After hesitating for a while, he finally summoned up his courage and said softly, "It's Liu Yan."

Wei Shao's eyes narrowed slightly, and a shadow passed by, wrapping her arms around her, pressing her closer to him.

"Tell me everything."

Xiao Qiao took a long breath: "Husband, do you really want to listen? Don't you regret it?"

"Speak!" Only one word.

Xiao Qiao stared at him and finally said slowly: "A long time ago, for some unknown reason, I had a dream repeatedly. The dream is clear and coherent. Every time I wake up, I have a feeling that everything is not It's illusory, but I'm in a dream, repeating the experience of my previous life over and over again... As you said, I was deeply troubled and couldn't extricate myself..."

"In the previous life I dreamed of, the Wei Qiao family also got married, but it wasn't me who married you, it was my elder sister. After my elder sister married you, she never liked you, and you hated being left out. In her whole life, only her grandmother was kind to her, but unfortunately, her grandmother passed away the year she married into the Wei family..."

Wei Shao was surprised, his brows moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he held back.

"Since then, my elder sister is helpless and lonely. In my dream, you accepted Su Nu and later became the emperor. During those years, my Qiao family died at your hands one after another, and in the end, only Adi was left. Shortly after you became emperor, my elder sister died of illness and loneliness, and then you made Su Nu as your queen..."

When Xiao Qiao spoke, her tone was calm.

But Wei Shao's expression became extremely ugly, looking at her fixedly, his eyes were full of deep disbelief and incomparable disgust.

"Tell me about yourself. What about you, you married Liu Yan?"

After a long while, he seemed to have finally suppressed his emotions with difficulty, and asked, his voice was tense, like a string that was about to break when pulled.

"Yes."

Joe nodded.

"I married Liu Yan according to the marriage contract. Later, when the Han Dynasty broke down, he was also supported by a group of relics as the empress of the small court, and I followed him, but it didn't take long for him to be chased and besieged by you. My brother died in order to protect me. At the last moment when you were about to break through the city, Liu Yan killed his harem in desperation. I swore to live and die with him, and he killed me, piercing my heart with a sword. …”

Xiao Qiao closed his eyes and opened them again.

"This is the last scene of the dream I had in the past life. It is also this scene. Since then, it has appeared repeatedly in my dreams, and I can't get rid of it at all."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Wei Shao.

Wei Shao's hand unconsciously squeezed her arm tightly, the tighter it got, the tighter she felt pain.

The blue veins crawling on both sides of his forehead also bulged slightly like a worm, and he stared at her for a long time.

"That's why you have trouble sleeping and eating, and you see me as a poisonous snake from now on?"

He seemed to finally realize that he was pinching her in pain, so he let go a little hastily, but he asked slowly.

Xiao Qiao sighed softly.

"I didn't see your face at that time. Even in my dreams, I never saw you face to face..."

She raised her hand, and her warm fingertips ran softly along his face, which had stiffened with lines, as if to soothe his emotions.

Wei Shao finally relaxed.

"It's just that this dream is too real, I can't be affected by it, but I can't tell anyone, I can only bury it in my heart and hope that it's just a dream. Until that year, Ren Cheng and Zhou Qun raised troops. When I came to attack Yanzhou, when my uncle decided to marry my sister to you, in an attempt to be better than you in this way, I really realized that my dream might be true."

"Because of something similar to the situation in my dream, it looks like it's about to happen."

"I was afraid, I knew I had to stop things from continuing as I dreamed. So I went through a lot of trouble and finally encouraged my sister and Bi She to leave home. At that time, I thought that without my sister, we would not be able to get married. , my uncle was able to accept my father's strategy and asked for allied troops to fight against Zhou Qun, but I didn't expect that my uncle was cowardly and hopeless, and he came up with a way to break my marriage contract with Liu Yan and let me marry you instead of my sister. At that time, it was difficult to ride a tiger, and it was such a coincidence that I entered your Wei family's door and became a husband and wife with you husband."

"Husband, you should still remember that in the first year I married you, my grandmother fell ill after the Luli Conference, and you just went to Bingzhou to fight. Before you left, I kept you in every possible way. In fact, I was afraid that my grandmother would be like me. It happened as I knew in my dream. Fortunately, my grandmother turned a bad luck into good luck. It was also after this incident that I saw the hope of reversing the dream. However, the shadow that the dream brought to me was too deep, and I still did not Dare to relax, that's why I persuaded my father to strengthen the army later, which aroused your great anger..."

Xiao Qiao's voice fell softly.

"What happened later, husband, you also know..."

Wei Shao's eyes were always fixed on her face.

The light in the tent suddenly dimmed. The torches were exhausted, and the candles fluttered a few times, and the room was plunged into darkness.

"Husband..."

After a long silence, she called him.

"You told me that night that you are lucky to marry me. But you don't know that I can marry you in this life, so why isn't it also a blessing for me?"

In the darkness, Wei Shao remained silent. He suddenly hugged her tightly, with great strength, as if to smash her into his flesh, Xiao Qiao felt his heart beating violently.

She closed her eyes and didn't move.

…

The night was deep, I don't know what time it was.

rumbling—

A thunderous sound rolled from the sky in the distance.

Xiao Qiao subconsciously shrank to the side, but the tentacles were empty, and the tidal night wind seemed to pour in from the window, and the curtains were moved in waves.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and through the blue lightning flashed by in the night sky, she saw a figure standing in front of the window facing the night wind and rain, with an extremely dignified back.

Xiao Qiao sat up slowly, lifted the curtain that was being swayed by the night wind, and walked behind Wei Shao.

A gust of night rain was swept into the window by the wind, and with a rustling sound, it soaked the window sill and sprinkled it in front of Wei Shao.

His clothes were half wet and pressed tightly against his body, and the skin at the tentacles was cold, as if it had been soaked in water.

I don't know how long it has been standing here like this.

Xiao Qiao hugged him from behind and pressed her cheek against his broad back.

"Manman, in the previous life in your dream, your grandmother is now gone? Or was she killed by Su Nu? But I was not only deceived by her, accepted her, and made her the queen?"

he said suddenly. The voice was a little erratic, like a person in sleepwalking.

Joe was silent.

"You're not my wife either. You married Liu Yan, and you're just a stranger to me. Your only relationship with me is that you were forced to die by his sword in the end?"

Wei Shao turned around slowly. His face was hidden in the darkness of the night, and he could not see his expression at the moment.

Only a hoarse voice was heard, revealing a strong astringency.

Xiao Qiao sighed softly, a pair of jade arms wrapped around his neck, his warm and dry body was pressed against his cold and wet chest, he stood on tiptoe and pressed his lips to his cold and rainy body. A deep kiss was placed on his lips.

"Husband, I didn't say anything before because I didn't want to cause you unnecessary annoyance. Even if it really was a previous life, it's all over, it's just an illusion. Everything now is the truth..."

Another flash of lightning flashed past the window, revealing the faces of the two of them.

Wei Shao's face was soaked with rain, his face was white and scary, and his eyes were faint, like a blue light.

He stared at Xiao Qiao's face with the sudden short-lived light and lightning behind him, and suddenly he held her head with both hands and kissed her back forcefully.

The blue light of the lightning quickly receded, and the room fell into darkness again.

With the sound of thunder coming from above his head, he unbuttoned her shirt with impetuous, almost rude movements, kissed greedily, and hurriedly touched every inch of her warm skin that belonged only to his Wei Shao with his palm.

Soon his cold, wet skin warmed and his blood boiled.

He couldn't imagine how blind he would be to make Su Nu as his queen.

He couldn't even imagine that she had married Liu Yan and was a stranger to him until she was dying. In her mind, she was just a horrible avenger with a vague face.

Even if it was just a so-called past life that existed in her dream, he felt unacceptable.

Simply unacceptable.

He was tightly grasped by unwillingness, humiliation, and a deep fear, his breathing was rapid and rough, and he slammed her down on a desk by the window, ripping off the fetters on his body, as if A hungry glutton pressed down on her.

He hasn't shown his mother's hundred days of filial piety, but at this moment, there is nothing that can't be thrown away.

There was only one thought left in his mind, that he must possess her, right at this moment.

Only by possessing her and feeling the true feeling of her body imprisoning him can he convince himself that the things he finally asked tonight are just a nightmare for her!

"Husband—ah—"

Xiao Qiao's throat overflowed with a trembling voice, and before it stopped, it was covered up by a burst of thunder rolling over her head.

It was raining in the night, the wind slapped the open window, slapped against the damp window sills, lightning flashed across the dark night sky from time to time, and in the incessant thunder, Wei Shao was almost frenzied, taking every inch of her body from top to bottom. Wanton repeated possession makes her swallow herself, destroy her heart and liver, eat her blood and marrow, and enter her heart and soul.

It was a long night, until dawn, when the thunder dissipated, the rain ceased, and the sky cleared.

Xiao Qiao's cheeks were flushed, and her whole body was covered with pitiful marks after being abused and loved by her husband last night. She was exhausted and lay on the pillow.

She opened her eyes slightly in a daze, and through the morning light in the room, she saw that Wei Shao had gotten up at some point, neatly dressed, with a long sword hanging from his waist, in high spirits, looking at her.

After thinking about it, he was busy trying to get up, but he gently pressed it back on the pillow.

"Manman, I'm leaving now, you don't have to send it away, feel at home at home. When I come back to pick you up next time, the world will return to the land of Dayan. You are my Queen of Wei Shao, the real Queen of the world."

He leaned over, kissed her forehead lightly with affection, and said to her ear.

Although the voice was low, each word contained strength.