Wei Shao's desire came quickly and urgently, and in Xiao Qiao's eyes, he was even caught off guard. Because the moment before she turned around, his appearance seemed to be heavy and restrained.

But he suddenly wanted to get her up and sat on the bed in his study room in the back hall of the government office.

This is actually not the purpose of Xiao Qiao entering the yamen office at night to deliver food to him.

After knowing what happened these days, she saw Wei Shao’s tired look when he came back in the evening. Even without her grandmother’s words, she felt a little empathetic for him and even felt a little pity.

Besides, his grandmother is really good. After knowing that, she had sufficient reason to hate herself from her position. However, no matter how she thought about herself in her heart, at least she treated herself in the face no differently than before.

When you meet such a grandmother, even if it is just for the reward of tolerance, she should do something.

So she served her grandson with great considerate bathing and dressing. Seeing that he had not returned so late, she was a little worried and couldn't help but come and give him a midnight snack.

That's all.

Xiao Qiao refused at first. After all, this is not a good place to do such things. But he is like a volcano that suddenly erupted after suppressing for a long time, making her unable to refuse at all.

As soon as he reached her tight, soft and warm tender land, he closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

The couch was one foot above the ground. This height made him kneel in front of her on one knee, and raised her tender legs above his shoulders. Every impact from him pushed her forward a few inches, and she felt like she had dispersed. She gritted her teeth and endured it. Her fingernails had scratched his arms, leaving a trace of scratches. Later, her two arms were gone, and her soul was scattered by him. Her consciousness was floating, her body trembled, and she couldn't help but let out a low cry in her throat.

She remembered that she was on the couch at first, but later she was confused. She felt that he had raised his hand and swept off the silk rolls and bamboo slips on the big table and put her on it. Later, she was turned and carried back to the couch by him, pressing her tirelessly.

When the two of them were doing this, he started to love and said some private words that made her blush and heard it.

But tonight he didn't say a word, just asked her for it, keep asking for it.

In this secluded courtyard in the back hall of the autumn night office, the closed doors and windows faintly floated from the male owner's thick moans, moans and the whimpering sounds of his woman.

After a fierce sound of slapping, Wei Shao gasped like a cow, and then flipped down from her without moving.

The two of them lie on their heads in the middle of the wide couch.

Xiao Qiao curled up and leaned against him. Her heart was still beating like a drum. Her chest and snow back were wet. I don’t know if it was her own sweat or it came from him.

She closed her eyes for a moment, waited until her heartbeat slowly calmed down a little, gently raised a lotus arm, put it on one of his arms, and whispered: "I know everything about your cousin these days. My grandmother told me. She was also a little worried about you..."

Wei Shao did not respond, and a snoring sound came from his ears.

Xiao Qiao opened her eyes and saw that he closed her eyes and had already fallen asleep.

A crystal sweat that seemed to be carrying his hot body temperature was rolling down from his forehead along the bridge of his heroic nose.

His expression seemed to finally relax in his sleep and seemed very calm.

Xiao Qiao looked at him, then slowly stretched out his curled body, sat up with a little difficulty, and after a moment of dazed, he retrieved his clothes from the messy pile of clothes and put them back one by one. When he was on the bed, his legs were a little soft and he almost couldn't stand. He stopped and then stabilized his feet.

Xiao Qiao finally took his clothes and covered him. He blew out the lamp, picked up the food box and opened the door, calmed down, dragged his sore waist and legs, and slowly walked out.

Chunniang and Lin Madam were still waiting for her outside the government office. After waiting for a long time, when she came out, Chunniang hurriedly greeted her. She shook her eyes behind her and did not see Wei Shao, so she asked the man.

Xiao Qiao smiled and said, "He is still busy. After eating, he said a few words. He said he would stay for a while and he would finish the matter. He asked me to go back first."

Chunniang took the food box from Xiao Qiao and helped her into the carriage with Mama Lin. Mama Lin laughed and said, "The man has always had this temper and is very concerned about doing things."

Xiao Qiao only smiled but said nothing. He went back to the mansion without saying anything. When he entered the west room, he asked Chunniang and others to rest and no longer serve him. He entered the room. As soon as the door was closed, the smile on his face disappeared, his face was exhausted, and he sat down on the edge of the bed with his legs. He felt that he was so slippery that he felt uncomfortable all over. He got up and went to the bathroom to wipe it randomly. He climbed onto the bed exhausted, lay on the pillow and closed his eyes.

She just wanted to fall asleep soon. After a night's sleep, she might forget what happened in the study room in the government office just now.

This feeling is too bad.

She could actually understand his emotions.

The brothers of twenty years not only suddenly dispersed like this, but also became hostile. What's even more embarrassing is that there are secret matters related to his wife in the middle.

No matter who it is, I can't accept it calmly for a while.

Xiao Qiao is also willing to understand the kind of thing he did to him just now that he was almost venting.

But at this moment she really couldn't control her bad mood.

She closed her eyes and tried her best to think about Da Qiao and Bi Shi in her mind. She wanted to take her letter back with her, and how her father would react after reading it. She wanted to find an opportunity, so she must go back to Dongjun in person.

Finally, she suddenly thought of Mrs. Xu who had been ill these two days.

...

She married into the Wei family last winter, and now it is the second autumn.

Xiao Qiao recalled the meeting between himself and Da Qiao in his previous life.

That was the only time the two sisters met after they got married. At that time, Wei Shao had not yet proclaimed himself emperor, but his power was no longer stopped. At that time, Xiao Qiao's husband Liu Yan was not embraced as the queen, and he was not hostile to Wei Shao. Wei Shao was in another place at that time. Da Qiao stayed alone in Yuyang. So Xiao Qiao tried every means to finally arrive in Yuyang, and meeting Da Qiao was the last time in his previous life.

What the sisters said at that time, but now Xiao Qiao can no longer remember the entire content. She only remembers that Da Qiao mentioned Su Nu, saying that Su Nu followed Wei Shao in another city at that time, so she was not in Yuyang.

When talking about this, Da Qiao's expression was calm.

Then she mentioned again that the next day was the death of Mrs. Xu, the grandmother of the Wei family who had been dead for many years. In the past, if Wei Shao was in Yuyang, he would always go to the tomb to worship in person.

Mrs. Xu treated her well. Unfortunately, she died in a hurry in the winter of the first year she married into the Wei family.

Speaking of this, Da Qiao looked very nostalgic at that time.

Xiao Qiao closed her eyes and recalled hard, and finally remembered it a little.

She remembered that Da Qiao seemed to say at that time that Mrs. Xu had a cold in the autumn of that year. She thought it was fine, so she asked the doctor for medicine in time, and her condition began to improve slowly, but she did not expect it to worsen and eventually died of illness.

At that time, Wei Shao was fighting outside. When he learned the bad news, he rushed back immediately, but because the journey was long and the letter was delayed, he rushed back to Yuyang and had a funeral.

After that, Wei Shao became even more disgusted with Da Qiao and blamed her for not fulfilling her responsibilities as the lower-class person to take care of her elders.

It was also after that that, Su Nu gradually caught his eye. Then, in the third year of Mrs. Xu's death, he accepted her as a concubine and served him. He was quite favored.

...

In the darkness, Xiao Qiao could no longer sleep.

The trajectory of the previous life is that I and Da Qiao’s easy marriage in this life have been different from the day I got married.

But Xiao Qiao always feels that there are always some things in the dark, what will happen in the previous life, and what will happen in this life?

For example, Wei Shao’s hatred towards the Qiao family, like the little thing between Wei Shao and Su Nu.

For example, about the fate of the old lady, Mrs. Xu.

Calculate the days, as if it was almost the same time when Mrs. Xu had an accident that Da Qiao said in the past.

And what's more coincidental is that Mrs. Xu is now ill.

Although Da Qiao said in his previous life that Mrs. Xu was bedridden because of a cold wind, the causes of the disease are different now.

But getting sick is the same thing.

Different causes, same results.

Could it be that in this life, Mrs. Xu will not be able to escape the fate of her destiny and go like this?

Xiao Qiao was frightened and couldn't sleep even more.

She thought about her thoughts, but gradually forgot about Wei Shao who was still in the yamen. She tossed and turned until she was more than four, and she fell asleep in a daze.

...

After the extremely happy and refreshing strong pleasure, Wei Shao fell asleep.

He was so tired. He had hardly seen the eyes of the previous three days.

Not only his body, the anxiety and pain he felt were also somewhat similar to the bad news from his father and brother ten years ago.

Wei Yan's final decision made him extremely disappointed and hated him. He even thought that he would rather kill him than let him go to the Huns.

He was not afraid that the Huns would have an enemy who was familiar with the military situation of the Wei family and border defense preparations. He could overcome all these, but he could only pay more.

He just couldn't accept his relatives from the bottom of his heart, so he left everything here and stood on the side where he was enemies of himself.

But in the end, Wei Shao convinced himself to let him go.

What convinced him may be from the words "non-fairness" mentioned by Wei Yan.

It is true that his brother has talents that are not inferior to his own, and has the same ambition as himself.

Since he cannot give up everything here, what power does he have to prevent him from embarking on the other path he yearns for?

In the future, each of them will be destined to heaven. Just as the last sentence he said when he bid farewell to him, this is probably the last fate of their brothers.

He woke up at 4:00 am.

It was still dark outside the window. The new candles burning in the study room in the first half of the night were about to burn out, and the fire gradually became dark.

He slowly sat up from the couch, lowered his head, and saw a piece of clothing covering his naked body sliding down his shoulders.

Wei Shao raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and looked around with a little blank look. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the messy silk rolls and bamboo slips carrying military, political and civilian sentiments on the ground, and a hint of incredible strangeness slowly appeared in his expression.
Chapter completed!