Chapter 405 Gentle Trap

  The man supported the table with one hand, and the familiar smell of mint instantly enveloped Qiao Zhao, making her drowsy mind clear.

  Qiao Zhao came back to his senses and asked Tie Zhu: "Brother Tie Zhu, take a look, is this the person in the painting?"

  Tie Zhu took a look, slapped the table, and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, that person looks like this, it's too similar, it's too similar!"

   Qiao Zhao smiled and said, "That's what Big Brother Tie Zhu remembers clearly, otherwise I can't do anything."

   After she finished speaking, she stared at the portrait and began to become fascinated again.

   aware of Qiao Zhao's strangeness, Shao Mingyuan shouted: "Miss Li?"

   In front of outsiders, he naturally did not want others to know the name of his sweetheart.

  Qiao Zhao returned to his senses and glanced at Tie Zhu without a trace.

  Shao Mingyuan understood, stood up straight and said to Tie Zhu: "Brother Tie Zhu, you have worked hard all night, now go back and rest."

   "Is this all right?" Tie Zhu asked uncertainly.

   "Enough is enough, you can leave the rest to us. Brother Tie Zhu, rest assured, with this portrait, we will definitely find this person."

   After sending Tie Zhu out, Shao Mingyuan returned to sit next to Qiao Zhao, and naturally held her hand.

  Qiao Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Shao Mingyuan!"

   At this time, he still has a heart for romance?

  Shao Mingyuan ignored her anger, lowered his eyebrows, grabbed her hand and squeezed it gently.

  Qiao Zhao was stunned, seeing his focus on massaging her tired and cramping hands, he didn't know how to react for a while.

   The etiquette teachings she has received have been integrated into her bones, let alone sitting all night, even if she sits for a long time, her waist will still not bend, her wrists will still not sag, but this does not mean that she will not be tired.

   But when she was too tired to move, no one had ever been so gentle.

   Is this person planning to lay a gentle trap and wait for her to fall into the trap?

   But that arrow, the cage that had locked her for two years, was the past she didn't want to look back.

   "Is it better?" The man's low, hoarse voice rang in his ears.

  Qiao Zhao raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were bloodshot, but his spirit was not at all sluggish.

   "Aren't you sleepy?" she asked subconsciously.

   Shao Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, and then showed a big smile: "I'm not sleepy, I'm used to it."

   Not to mention being able to spend the night with Zhao Zhao, even if he is sleepy, he is reluctant to sleep.

   "Are you worried that I'm sleepy?" The man held the girl's hand and suddenly increased his strength.

  Mingming that he kneaded her hand before, she didn't feel anything strange, but he suddenly aggravated it, her face suddenly became hot, she pulled her hand out, and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, I'm talking nonsense. Don't move, I'll rub it for you." The man beside him held onto Qiao Zhao's hand with gentle strength, "It didn't stop all night, if you don't press it properly, you'll get cramps. It should be painful."

  Qiao Zhao stared at him without speaking.

   Shao Mingyuan tilted his head to look at her, worried that she would be too embarrassed to let him squeeze, and asked about the business: "Zhaozhao, you looked at the painted portrait just now and looked a little wrong, what's wrong?"

   As soon as he mentioned this, Qiao Zhao frowned, and his eyes fell on the portrait tiled on the table again: "I have seen this person."

  Although he had this hunch for a long time, after hearing Qiao Zhao say this, Shao Mingyuan's expression changed slightly: "Have you seen it? Who is he?"

"I don't know." Qiao Zhao shook his head, staring blankly at the portrait, "Although I have a good memory, I can draw people or things I've seen as they are, but those are people or things that I have paid special attention to. I'm sure I've seen this person, but it was probably just a casual glance at that time, leaving only such a vague impression in my mind, but who is this person, or where did he meet him? , but I can't remember at all."

Seeing the girl's expression of regret and annoyance, Shao Mingyuan couldn't help raising his hand to stroke her hair, and said softly, "Zhaozhao, you have done a good job, don't be too harsh on yourself. Now that we have I already know what the murderer looks like, as long as this person is still alive, then it will be upside down, and I will try my best to find this person."

   "After all, it will take a lot of time. This person has left a light impression on me. Maybe I can think of an opportunity, and I will think about it."

   "Don't think about it anymore." Shao Mingyuan rarely straightened his face, "What you need now is not to think about it, but to have a good sleep."

"But-"

   "Obey!"

  Qiao Zhao laughed angrily: "Shao Mingyuan, who are you to me, and ask me like this?"

   The young general leaned forward, and the cool breath sprayed on the girl's snow-white neck: "I'm your man, is there any doubt about this?"

   If he didn't recognize her as his wife, would he be so brazen, holding a little girl's hand every day?

   She wants to have no feelings for him at all, so would she let him be so presumptuous?

  His silly girl, just can't see her own mind.

   He was a dignified general in the northern expedition, and he killed countless enemies, which made the Tartars fearful. If he didn't even have the courage to chase his wife back, he might as well just wipe his neck.

   "Shao Mingyuan, don't take an inch!"

  The man lowered his eyes and looked injured: "Zhaozhao, I have been seen and seen by you, and I have kissed. You dislike me so much, don't you want to be responsible?"

   Without waiting for the girl to refute, he suddenly stood up and hugged the girl horizontally.

   Caught off guard, Qiao Zhao subconsciously wrapped his hands around his neck and said angrily, "Shao Mingyuan, what are you doing?"

   "Do what your man should do." Shao Mingyuan said, striding towards the bed.

  Qiao Zhao was completely dumbfounded.

  What should a man do? Although she has never experienced husband and wife affairs, her mother also mentioned it euphemistically before leaving the cabinet.

  Impossible, how could he be Shao Mingyuan like this?

   Qiao Zhao seemed to be in a dream, she didn't wake up until she was put on the bed by the man who was holding her, and she lifted her foot and kicked the person above.

   That kick just hit the opponent's lower abdomen.

  The man's expression twisted because of the pain, but his hands didn't stop. He gently put the girl down, pulled the thin quilt over her, and sighed softly, "Zhaozhao, where did you think? Go to sleep."

   No matter how impatient he is, he will not mess around before he gets married.

  Qiao Zhao was startled.

  The girl's dull look made Shao Mingyuan smile slightly, and he couldn't help but tease: "Of course, if you want to...I am also willing..."

  Qiao Zhao blushed and said angrily, "Shao Mingyuan, get out for me!"

   "Okay, I'm going out now, you can sleep in peace."

   It wasn't until the sound of the door closing that Miss Qiao, who was clutching the thin quilt, reacted: No, this is Shao Mingyuan's room!

   Twenty-fourth more. For this update, I would like to thank me for the He's jade that Daluo Jinxian rewarded in January.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)