The Marquis Is Innocent

Chunniang saw Xiao Qiao standing still, so she helped her up.

Xiao Qiao, like a marionette, bent over and got out of the carriage.

There is a heater in the car, but it still can't stand the cold outside. In addition to getting up early until now, after a long day of riding in the carriage, Xiao Qiao's calves and feet have actually become slightly numb. As soon as I landed, my legs softened a bit, and my standing was a little unsteady. Wei Shao didn't say a word, raised his arms and took her into his arms. Then he took off the thick cloak that was still warm on his body, and with a "huh", he covered her whole body tightly from head to toe, and took it inside.

The travelers on the floor in the lobby of the inn didn't see Xiao Qiao's appearance. All I saw was the tall man with his head tightly wrapped in his arms, whose whole body was covered by a cloak, quickly walked past him and led him into the inner hall.

Everyone knows it's a woman. Although the head and face were covered, and the figure could not be seen, a skirt was still exposed under the cloak. The fabrics are expensive, and the skirts are embroidered with exquisite dogwoods, and a faint fragrance that seems to be absent followed her, and it lingered for a long time.

There was silence in the lobby at first. After the traveler watched the backs of the man and woman disappear from sight, gradually, some people began to cough, some rolled over, and some smacking their lips in envy, wanting to discuss a few fragrant words with the people nearby, when they suddenly saw the sound of hooting outside the door. A group of Jianwuzi poured in, all of them sturdy, knowing that they should be the entourage of the pair of men and women just now, and suddenly fell silent.

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Wei Shao's pace was a little big at the beginning. At first, Xiao Qiao was held by him, so he could keep up. Later, he walked faster and faster, and Xiao Qiao's pace also became stumbling. If it wasn't for his arm pinching his waist, he would have fallen many times.

At the door of the room, Wei Shao dragged Xiao Qiao and stepped in. Xiao Qiao was already blindfolded and could not see the road clearly. He didn't remind her, but his feet were caught on the threshold, and everyone fell into his arms. Going in, he felt a slack in his waist, and he let go of her.

Losing his strength to rely on, Xiao Qiao threw herself on the bed.

The drowsiness in the carriage at first and the daze when I first saw him have long since disappeared.

Xiao Qiao let out an "Ouch", raised his hand and pulled off the cloak that was still covering his head and face, revealing a slightly dizzy head, turned his head angrily and shouted at him, "What are you doing! You can't walk without legs!"

Wei Shao stared at her, suddenly dragged her over, turned over, and pressed her on the edge of the bed. Xiao Qiao didn't respond. With two "slaps", Wei Shao raised his hand and slapped her buttocks.

Her skirt was interlayered and filled with soft silk to keep out the cold. But even with a layer of silk wool, she still felt a burning pain in her buttocks.

You can see how heavy he is.

These two slaps completely stunned Xiao Qiao. Lying there at first motionless. After a long while, he turned his head slowly, opened his eyes wide, and said word by word to the man who had hit someone and looked at him with a gloomy face: "You, hit, me? You hit me?"

Her voice was full of disbelief. There was also a trace of grievance, and the anger of being humiliated.

After saying that, the man crawled up from the bed.

"You hit me? You hit me!"

Thinking about the humiliation of being beaten by him inexplicably just now, Xiao Qiao's cheeks were flushed, and she continued to shout indiscriminately, clenching her hands, and her fists fell on his shoulders and chest like raindrops.

Wei Shao stood opposite her in front of the bed, looking at her with both eyes, letting her two fists fall on his chest, and when she was out of breath, the fists fell down and became weak. His expression finally eased slowly, and suddenly he stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly, lowered his head to her ear, and said hoarsely, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Xiao Qiao was in a fit of anger. Although he had no strength, he would not let him hug him well. He shouted "No no" and struggled again. A fist accidentally hit his side arm, seeing him "hiss" With a sound, his face showed pain, and then he remembered that the tentacles were different when he dropped his hand. It seemed that there was something wrapped in it, so he was slightly startled, finally stopped struggling, glanced at his arm, snorted, and asked him: "Injured again?"

After she asked, she didn't respond when she saw him, she just continued to stare at herself like that, and slowly, she grinned at her and smiled, her expression full of joy.

The hairs on Xiao Qiao's back suddenly stood up. Then he was taken with him, and the two fell on the bed together.

This house is the new house vacated by the main family for the son who just married his daughter-in-law last year. The furniture in the house is also new, and the bed is made of pine wood, but one of the tenons is a little loose.

Wei Shao kissed her. Forcibly kiss her. The kiss was so heavy that he wanted to **** her tongue off, as if he wanted to swallow her in one bite.

Xiao Qiao was still full of anger, not to mention that such a kissing method was not attractive to her at all, it was simply torture. refuse to let him kiss. He prefers. Being pressed by him, it was like a deer under a tiger's claws. After being forcibly kissed for a moment, he struggled to free an arm and raised his hand to beat the wound on his arm.

This time she did it on purpose. Wei Shao was probably suffering from pain. The body paused slightly, and finally stopped.

Xiao Qiao took the opportunity to break free of the two arms he was holding around her, got up and huddled in the bed against the wall, staring at him.

Wei Shao touched his injured arm and smiled bitterly. Following that, he slowly got up, sat on the head of the bed, turned his face slightly, and looked at her.

"You don't ask, how did I meet you here?"

After a while, he asked slowly.

Xiao Qiao said, "I don't want to know!"

Wei Shao said, "I came down south to pick you up on purpose."

Xiao Qiao was startled, and then pouted: "It must be your grandmother who sent you to pick it up. I know you are not happy. It is really difficult for you."

Wei Shao shook his head: "I wanted to pick you up myself."

Joey glanced at him sideways.

"I…"

Wei Shao seemed to hesitate for a while, then paused halfway through his words.

"I miss you a lot. I can't stop thinking about it."

He stared at her, slowly, word for word.

I never thought that he would actually say such a thing, and, when he said it, he was still serious and serious.

Xiao Qiao was inevitably a little surprised, and felt awkward all over.

When he finished speaking, he looked at himself without blinking. His cheeks could not help but slowly heat up. He turned his face unnaturally, avoided his attention, and hummed softly: "I don't believe it. Use sweet words to coax people!"

Wei Shao stared at her blushing cheeks, and her voice unconsciously became softer: "Why did you hear me say nice things to coax women? I really want to see you as soon as possible."

Little Joe glanced at him from the corner of his eye, his beautiful and delicate pointed chin was still held, and he didn't say a word.

Wei Shao said: "You don't know, I returned to Yuyang from the Shangdang expedition, and before I arrived, I left the army halfway and rushed day and night, and finally got home ten days early. When I got home, it was already midnight. I wanted to see you first. When I entered the house, I found out that you weren't home. I couldn't sleep well during those nights. I was thinking of you all the time, and I didn't have anything else to do during the day. I missed you to the core. When she saw it, she asked me to pick you up. I immediately went south, and traveled day and night, almost killing a few horses, and finally arrived at your home in Dongjun, but you have already gone to Lingbi. I rushed to Lingbi, after several twists and turns in the middle, when you got there, I heard that you have returned to the north. I was not reconciled, so I went after you again, without sleep, I finally caught up to this place, and the Yellow River was frozen. At first I thought you had already crossed the river, but I Trapped on the South Bank, in my heart..."

He frowned and took a long sigh: "Fortunately, it was just a false alarm. It turns out that you walked slower than me. I finally got you."

Xiao Qiao was really surprised this time. He stared at him blankly for a moment.

"I treat women like this, and you are the first."

After Wei Shao finished speaking, he leaned on the head of the bed and opened his arms towards her: "Come here!"

He looked as if he was waiting for him to fly into his arms.

Xiao Qiao was a little dumbfounded by him, her face was red and her ears were hot, and her heart was pounding like a deer. He only jumped twice, suddenly remembered the scene when the two first met, and suddenly became angry again, slapped the arm he stretched out towards him with a slap, and said, "Then you met me just now, you still hit me..."

The word "hip" is really embarrassing to export. She bit her lip and stared at him with dissatisfaction.

Wei Shao said: "I also called you to beat you? Just to remind you! I was on an expedition, and my life and death were unknown, but you left me silently and went back to Yanzhou! I chased you all the way, and I was in chaos, I was afraid that you would go out on the road. Unexpectedly, I wish I could meet you earlier. I finally saw it, who told you to meet me coldly! You really have no conscience!"

Xiao Qiao's voice has softened, but her attitude is still unwilling to relax, she snorted: "I just don't believe what you said! Last time, you lied to me first, why are you still angry with me before leaving Yuyang? "

Wei Shao stared at her, and suddenly, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he raised his hand to cover his arm, with a look of great pain on his face.

Little Joe was startled. I don't want to care. It was just that he was really in pain, and finally he couldn't bear his heart and asked, "What happened to you on the way? Your arm was seriously injured?"

Wei Shao nodded: "I went to Lingbi to find you, and I met your sister's husband. There was a misunderstanding and we fought. He injured me."

Xiao Qiao was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "Why did you guys fight? Is he okay?"

After Xiao Qiao finished asking, seeing Wei Shao staring at him with a bad expression on his face, Fang Jue lost his words and changed his words to remedy: "How are you hurt?"

Only then did Wei Shao say, "He's fine. I was fine originally. It's just that in order to chase you these past few days, I didn't care to take care of the wound on the road, and now it's hurting again..."

Joe looked at him.

"Come here and help me see the injury!"

he said. He held out another hand to her.

Xiao Qiao bit her lip and remained motionless at first. Seeing his hand stretched out towards him, he stubbornly stopped in the air. After hesitating for a while, he finally crawled towards him slowly. Climbing to his side, Wei Shao grabbed her arm, dragged her to his chest, and let out a long breath.

Xiao Qiao struggled a little, then became submissive, lying on his chest quietly, listening to the sound of his heart beating beating in his ears, and slowly closed his eyes.

Wei Shao was motionless at first, but suddenly turned over and completely pressed her under him, lowered his head and started kissing her again.