My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 13 The Fairy in the Lake

   Early in the morning, the sun was shining brightly.

  When Luo Qingzhou woke up, there was nothing around him.

  A few sparrows were sitting on the window sill, chirping non-stop, as if calling him to get up.

  Looking at the bright red decoration in the room, smelling the fragrance remaining in the air.

   Thinking about the lingering last night, it was like a dream.

   But obviously, this is not a dream.

  He was top-heavy, and his body seemed to be hollowed out.

   As expected, his bones were still too weak.

   Lift the quilt.

   There is a white cloth under it.

   On the white cloth, plum blossoms are dotted, telling the story of the lingering love last night, wind and rain.

  The eldest lady suspected that the girl was no longer innocent.

   To be honest, he was also mentally prepared.

  But it turns out that the girl's body is still clean and clean.

  The most precious first time was left to him at last night's bridal chamber wedding night.

  However, what made him feel a little unacceptable was that both of them had already married, but he still didn't know what the other looked like until now.

   If you tell it, no one will believe it, right?

   By the way, the bride was too proactive last night.

  I haven't even drank the wine after handing over the cup, and I haven't even lifted the red hijab yet.

   This is not in line with the character of a lady of this era.

so…

  The bride really has some problems with her head?

  Luo Qingzhou was thinking wildly on the bed, but the door was suddenly pushed open.

  An old woman walked in without anyone else, came to the bed, and said directly: "My lord, put your **** down, I want to take out this clean cloth and show it to my wife."

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, quickly wrapped the quilt tightly, raised his buttocks, and helped pull out the white cloth with a blushing face.

  The old lady took the white cloth, glanced at the blood stains on it, and said with a serious expression: "Master, it's time to get up, and I will go with the young lady to serve tea to the master and wife later."

   After finishing speaking, he rolled up the white cloth and left the room.

   Wait until the door is closed.

  Luo Qingzhou Fang hurriedly looked for clothes to put on, and got out of bed.

   There is still such a rule that the white cloth stained with virgin blood should be shown to the lady.

  It would be embarrassing for him to serve tea later.

   "Master, are you up yet?"

  Xiaodie's voice sounded outside.

  Luo Qingzhou hurriedly put on his shoes and socks, and replied, "Get up."

  Xiaodie pushed open the door, brought hot water in, glanced shyly at the bed, put down the basin and said, "Master, wash your face."

  Luo Qingzhou went to wash his face, glanced at her and asked, "Did you see the bride?"

  Xiao Die shook her head: "No, the servant girl slept in the small courtyard next to her last night. After getting up in the morning, she hurried over and saw Sister Bailing cutting flowers outside."

  Luo Qingzhou wiped his face with a towel and said, "Where is Bailing?"

  Xiao Die said: "Sister Bailing just left for something, so she asked the slaves to wait outside so that the young master can wake up. I heard that the young master will serve tea to the master and wife later."

  Luo Qingzhou washed his face, brushed his teeth, and left the room.

  The snow in the small courtyard melted and the sun was shining brightly.

  In the flower bed next to it, there are a few tender pink flowers that are not afraid of the cold and snow, swaying gently in the morning breeze, adding a touch of bright color to this pale season.

  Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes and sniffed the fragrance of flowers in the air, feeling that life seemed to be getting better.

   "Master, bride... Is Madam good-looking?"

  Xiao Die tidied up the room, followed her out and asked in a low voice, her face was full of curiosity.

  Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed, and said sternly: "Xiaodie, you can't be too superficial in life, and you can't look at people's appearance. No matter whether she is ugly or beautiful, since she is married to me, she is my wife. I don't care if she looks good or not."

  Xiao Die blinked her big eyes and said: "My lord, I don't have any other intentions. I just want to know if Madam looks good. I haven't even seen it before."

  Luo Qingzhou secretly sighed in his heart: I'm just like you, and I haven't seen him yet.

  But he didn't have the nerve to say it.

   After all, the bridal chamber was already done last night.

  If you tell this little girl that she didn't even see the bride's face last night, she was pressed on the bed and slapped by her, how shameful it would be.

   "See for yourself later."

  Luo Qingzhou pretended to be mysterious and walked out of the courtyard.

  In fact, he was more anxious and curious than her.

  Where did the bride go this early in the morning?

   I have to serve tea later.

   Then he still has to hurry up to study and practice.

   Walked into the garden, strolled around for a while, and came to the arch of "Listening to the Rain on a Moonlit Night".

   Walked in.

  Wild willows hang down the bank of the lake, flowers are in full bloom, and the temperature is pleasant.

  The master and servant were walking by the lake while talking.

  When Luo Qingzhou was thinking about something, he suddenly saw a small boat appearing in the depths of the lotus on the lake not far away. The mist was dense and hazy.

  There are two beautiful figures standing on the boat, their clothes fluttering in the mist of the morning light, their blue silk dancing, like fairies.

  Another person rowed at the stern.

  The lake water is rippling, sparkling in the sun.

  Green leaves and red lotus root are truly beautiful.

  The boat slowly rowed out from the lotus bushes, and the mist gradually receded.

  The two shadows at the bow of the boat became clearer and clearer.

  Luo Qingzhou was afraid of bumping into the nobleman in the mansion, and was about to leave, but he only glanced at the figure at the bow, but couldn't move anymore.

  The lake is shimmering, and the water is rippling and clear.

  The girl standing at the bow is dressed in white, her skin is like snow, her eyes are full of autumn water, her hair is like a waterfall, her figure is graceful, against the background of the morning light, mist, clear water and green lotus, she is as picturesque as a fairy!

  The stunning beauty bathed in the orange sun is like a hibiscus in clear water, free from dust, and the beauty is suffocating!

   This is not a woman in the world, she is clearly a nine-day fairy, falling into the mortal world!

  Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes wide and stood on the shore, staring blankly, motionless.

  Xiao Die at the side was also stunned by this picturesque fairy scene in the lake.

  The boat did not come here.

  In the curling mist, slowly drove away in another direction.

   "Grandpa, does it look good?"

  At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly rang in Luo Qingzhou's ear.

  Luo Qingzhou's heart trembled, and then he came back to his senses.

  Bai Ling stood beside him with a smile, and followed his gaze to the small boat in the lake and the beautiful girl like a fairy on the boat.

  Luo Qingzhou was in a daze, and suddenly had a bold guess in his mind.

  Because of this conjecture, his heartbeat accelerated suddenly, his breathing also became rapid, and his excited body couldn't help shaking.

   "Miss Bailing, the people on the boat..."

  He turned his head to look at the beautiful girl beside him, his voice trembling with excitement.

  Bai Ling looked at the lake, enviously said: "Isn't it beautiful? As long as you see her, no one will not be amazed."

  Luo Qingzhou held his breath: "She is..."

Bai Ling withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "She is that noble person from Yujing, she is my young lady's cousin, her name is Nangong Meijiao, she has a prominent family and a noble background. However, she has a bad temper. My lord, although she is very beautiful, But if you see her in the mansion in the future, you must stay away."

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

   Well, he was thinking too much.

  There is a sense of loss that suddenly fell from the sky to the ground...

  Bai Ling looked at the lake again, and said, "Master, have you seen the person standing behind her?"

  Luo Qingzhou stabilized his mind and looked again.

  Behind the beautiful girl stood a girl in a light green dress.

  The girl held a sword in her arms, with a slender figure, a beautiful face, and a cold temperament, and she was looking at this side with cold eyes.

  Luo Qingzhou met her eyes, and suddenly felt a cold murderous aura.

Bai Ling introduced: "Her name is Xia Chan, and she is the maid of that eldest lady, or a guard. She has never practiced martial arts, but she is born with extremely high sword skills. She can kill with a sword, and seal her throat with a sword. She is pregnant The Zhongbao sword has a long history. Even a martial artist with a copper head and an iron arm can't do a single move under her sword. Young master, you have to be careful. When you see her in the future, you have to take a detour. If you really can't hide, you must bow your head and recognize her. Cowardly, don't make eye contact with her, and don't provoke her. Otherwise, my life will be in jeopardy."

  Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou felt his neck go cold, and quickly looked away.

  Bai Ling looked at him with a smile and said, "Master, is she pretty?"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to look around, so he could only look at her and say, "Yes."

   But the most beautiful one is naturally the girl in white clothes standing at the bow of the boat who looks like a fairy.

  The young girl is beautiful like no ordinary person, both in appearance and temperament.

  He never imagined that there are such extremely beautiful and suffocating people in this world.

   This world is indeed wonderful.

   "The uncle thinks, is it me, or the one called Xia Chan?"

   Bailing suddenly asked with a smile.

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, and said honestly: "They are all beautiful, just with different styles."

  Bai Ling blinked and smiled and said, "Master, I want to choose one."

  Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, and said: "Then choose you. She looks too cold and murderous, you are better."

  Bai Ling smiled "puchi" and said happily: "Young master's mouth is so sweet, it's not in vain that he guarded outside the door all night last night."

  Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched: "Last night?"

   Bai Ling smiled and said: "Yes, I was afraid that my uncle and miss would be the first time and would not know how to bridal chamber, so I stayed outside for the whole night."

  Luo Qingzhou opened his mouth, and his cheeks became hot: "Then last night...you..."

Bai Ling giggled and said, "My lord, don't be embarrassed, I'm the lady's maid. In fact, according to the rules, I have to enter the house and stay by the bed. Granny Xu taught me a lot, and she urged me for a long time last night to let me Go in and watch by the bed, lest my uncle and miss won't get hurt in the bridal chamber."

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

  Oh my god, this rule is so perverted!

  In the newcomer's bridal chamber, do you still need someone to watch and guide you at any time?

   "But it seems that Granny Xu is worrying too much. Uncle knows everything. You must have been to the place of fireworks before, right?"

  Braun said with a half-smile.

  Luo Qingzhou's heart froze, and he immediately denied: "I've never been to that kind of place."

  Even if he had been there, he would never admit it.

   This girl began to test him as soon as she was talking. Could it be that she came here at the order of her young lady, or even that lady?

  Xiao Die also quickly proved to him by the side: "Sister Bailing, my son studies at home every day, and has never been to that kind of place, I swear."

  Bai Ling's eyes flashed, and without further words, he smiled sweetly and said, "My lord, let's go, I have to serve tea to the old lady."

  The master and servant followed her and left the lakeside.

  Luo Qingzhou looked back at the lake not far away.

  The flat boat and the people on the boat have all gone away, gradually blurred in the mist of the morning sun.

  Indistinct, like a dream.

  (end of this chapter)