My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 30 Sun and Moon Mirror

   Obviously scared, right?

  Luo Qingzhou complained secretly in his heart.

   Unexpectedly, this little girl would deceive herself and climb up the ladder.

  But there is no need to say such shameful words, right?

   It is estimated that the little girl "has a guilty conscience" and came out when he was holding her. She thought he had found out, so she had to explain to herself brazenly.

   After taking a shower.

  The two left with the changed clothes.

  After returning to the small courtyard, Xiaodie went to the kitchen to boil hot water to wash clothes.

  Luo Qingzhou returned to the house, sat down in front of the window, and carefully observed the bronze sun and moon mirror he brought back.

   Same as in the lake.

  The mirror surface of the sun is engraved, and the people reflected are still very bright.

  And the mirror surface engraved with the moon, the people reflected are still very dark.

  Whether you are in the dark, under the moonlight, or lighting an oil lamp, the effect is the same.

  Luo Qingzhou found it very interesting.

  But after careful observation for a long time, I didn't see any clues.

   "Perhaps the material used to make the mirror surface is special."

  Thinking in his heart, he didn't want to waste too much time on this kind of thing.

  Put the mirror on the desk casually.

   took out the grimace mask again.

   After hesitating for a moment, he didn't throw it away, but put it in a drawer.

  Take off your shoes and go to bed, practice with your eyes closed.

   Soon calm down.

  A hot current appeared in the abdomen, and began to swim skillfully along the acupuncture points that emerged in his mind.

  Time passed quietly.

  Xiaodie finished washing her clothes and packed the outside, then closed the door and walked in.

  Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes, let out a breath of foul air slowly, and lay down after recuperating.

   "Young Master, what are you doing?"

   Xiaodie walked to the bed and asked curiously.

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Think about things."

  Xiao Die didn't say anything, took off her shoes and socks, got on the bed, and got under the quilt.

  Hesitating for a moment, she blushed, and put her foot next to his hand.

  Anyway, her body and heart belong to the young master, and the young master can do whatever he wants.

   She willingly.

  Luo Qingzhou held her slender and soft feet, stroked them for a while, and suddenly asked, "Xiaodie, what do you think of Miss Bailing?"

  Xiao Die blushed for a moment, then said: "Sister Bailing is very nice, she is very kind to everyone, why do you ask Sister Bailing?"

  Luo Qingzhou fell silent, staring at the beautiful mantle above his head, in a daze.

  After a long while, he murmured, "I would rather marry her."

Xiaodie was also silent for a while when she heard the words, Fang sighed, and said softly: "My lord, although Miss is indifferent to you and has never spoken to you, but after all, my lord has already married her and returned to the bridal chamber, my lord. You shouldn't have said that."

   "bridal chamber?"

  Luo Qingzhou's eyes flickered in the darkness, and he laughed at himself: "It's true that I have a bridal chamber, and I have had **** twice. It's just..."

   "Young master, what is it?"

  Xiaodie was puzzled.

   "Ah what? I want to hug you to sleep, don't you want to?"

   "Slaves...Slaves are willing to..."

  Xiaodie blushed, got up quickly, then lowered her head, and crawled directly under the quilt, lying in his arms as obediently and docilely as a kitten, narrowing her eyes shyly and happily.

  Luo Qingzhou gently hugged her petite and weak body, and his heart suddenly felt tender.

   Anyway, he has a home now.

  You can eat enough, wear warm clothes, not be afraid of the wind and sun, don't have to be displaced, and sleep with a soft and cute little girl every night, much happier than in that era.

  Of course, happier than in Chengguo Mansion.

   So, what is he not satisfied with?

  The bride doesn’t like him, so he should just be himself, follow the rules and go to greet him every day, and then come back to live a happy life with Xiaodie, isn’t it good?

   There is no need to worry about this matter.

not worth it.

   He lives up to those who love him.

  He ignores those who don't love him.

   Isn’t that good?

   He should have let go.

   As for who is having the bridal chamber with him, it's up to her.

  As long as it is not a man.

  Whether it's her herself or someone replaces her, there's no need for him to waste time and energy on this kind of thing.

   Anyway, he doesn't suffer.

  After thinking this through, his heart suddenly became brighter, and he felt much better.

  Holding the girl in his arms, holding her soft and delicate hands, smelling the girlish fragrance on her body, he closed his eyes and decided to have a good dream tonight.

  Tomorrow, continue to practice!

  Xiao Die pressed her hot face against his chest, closed her eyes and waited shyly and nervously for a long time, until she heard his even breathing, Fang sighed secretly in her heart, a little disappointed.

   "My son always says that he is young, but many girls are married at his age."

   "Young master said young, maybe it's not age, but..."

  She quietly raised her hand and touched her chest...

   "Sister Bailing, Sister Xiachan, Sister Qiuer, Sister Xiaotao, and Miss...all of them are older than me, woo...Young Master really dislikes her being small here..."

  The little girl was thinking wildly until she fell asleep in a daze at midnight.

  The night is dead.

   Suddenly there was a cat meowing outside the window.

  A black shadow flitted across the courtyard wall and jumped onto the roof.

   then disappeared in a flash.

  Moonlight spilled into the room through the window lattice carved with exquisite patterns, fell on the ground, and fell on the desk in front of the window.

  The bronze mirror that Luo Qingzhou placed on the table happened to be engraved with the side of the moon, facing the moonlight.

  The moonlight reflected in the mirror became dim.

   Gradually, the entire mirror surface was covered by a thin mist, which became more and more blurred.

  The moonlight falling on the mirror swayed slightly.

   Immediately, many small dust-sized stars, which are difficult to see with the naked eye, were separated from the moonlight by the mirror, and slowly condensed together in the mirror.

  The night passed quietly.

  One night passed in a blink of an eye.

  When the sky is dark, the moon disappears in the clouds.

  On the mirror surface of that bronze mirror, a drop of water as black as ink appeared, lying there quietly.

  The sun rises.

  A sparrow chirped outside the window.

  When Luo Qingzhou woke up, the person in his arms was gone.

   From the small courtyard came the sound of Xiaodie sweeping the floor and chasing sparrows away.

  Luo Qingzhou lay down for a while before getting up.

  Xiao Die brought hot water, waited for him to wash up, and then went to the back kitchen to serve breakfast.

   After breakfast.

  Xiaodie went out and went to Qiuer and Xiaotao to study again.

  Luo Qingzhou returned to the house, sat down at the desk, and planned to read for a while.

  As soon as he sat down, he saw the ink-like liquid on the bronze mirror.

  He was a little puzzled.

  After he came back with this bronze mirror yesterday, he had never studied ink and practiced calligraphy at all.

  Where did this drop of ink come from?

  He stretched out his index finger, dipped the drop of ink up, and just about to take a closer look, the ink suddenly seemed like a living thing, and instantly penetrated into his finger along his pores, and disappeared!

   This surprise is really no small matter!

  (end of this chapter)