After being forced to marry an ugly husband

Chapter 33 Wedding Banquet

It was late at night and the mattress got a little wet.

The two of them changed the mattress together, took off the dirty sheets and soaked them in water, threw in the towels they had used for wiping, and after struggling for a while, they fell asleep again.

Qingyan tasted the beauty of this for the first time. He never knew that he could get such happiness just through this method.

Now that he is happy, he also wants to repay others.

So Qingyan leaned close to the man's ear and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you... uncomfortable?"

The man turned to look at him and asked, "Do you mean what you say today?"

Qingyan immediately understood what the other party meant. Recalling the bad memory last time, she covered her face with the quilt. Although she felt guilty, she still said crisply: "It doesn't count!"

A man's deep laughter came from beside him, and the quilt that covered him moved. Qingyan emerged from the quilt. The man had already put away his smile. He stretched out his hand to touch the corner of the other person's lips and said, "It's always with me." Laugh when you can't see."

The man grabbed his hand, kissed the soft fingertips, and whispered: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Qingyan lay back on the bed, found a comfortable position, and quickly fell asleep.

...

In the past few days, Qingyan went to Liu Fa's house from time to time to help out, and even took time to visit the county town.

The search for people went smoothly this time. There was only one caravan in the entire county that went south every year. This caravan had a certain scale and reputation in the local area. Qingyan easily found out the name and residence of the leader.

I thought it might not be that easy to meet someone, but I didn't expect that he expressed his intention to the concierge. The concierge went back and informed him and let him in.

The team leader was probably in his fifties. He was strong-looking, well-educated and good-tempered. After patiently listening to what Qing Yan wanted to ask him to do, he pondered for a while and said, "You mean, you I heard that the magistrate of Nanhui County is named Qin Liangchuan, and this person is said to be from this county, so based on this, I suspect that this person is Li Xizhen's deceased husband?"

Qingyan knew that his reason was not tenable, but he could not explain the real reason, so he could only try his best to make up for it: "I know that there is a high possibility that it is just the same name. It's just that Uncle Qin's body was not found when he died, and only one was found on the mountain. The blood-stained robes. There were often people cutting firewood and collecting herbs on that mountain. They had never seen any large beasts, and even if they encountered ferocious beasts, they wouldn't leave any bones or pieces of meat behind. "

When he saw that the leader was still frowning, he sighed and continued: "Because Uncle Qin originally wanted to stay at home for the New Year, but my aunt asked him to go out, but when he left, he was only left with a bloody suit. For so many years, my aunt has been unable to forgive herself and has always felt guilty. We dare not mention this matter on weekdays, otherwise she will cry bitterly."

Hearing this, the team leader's expression finally relaxed. As soon as Qingyan walked in, he could see that he was an upright and soft-hearted person. Otherwise, he would never have seen him, an unrelated person, let alone listen to him here.

Qingyan took a step forward, with tears in her eyes, "I know that this matter may be in vain in the end, but now that I know it and have doubts in my heart, I can't just let it go. My aunt is not young anymore, so I'm afraid If I drag on like this without doing anything, I'm afraid I'll just be confused and miss it for the rest of my life."