My wife is not a demon

Qingluo pursed her small mouth, sullen.

Breakfast is still rich.

The hot fresh fish porridge, as well as goat milk soy milk, fried dough sticks, etc., are full of fragrance.

The three chatted casually for a while, and Bai Xianyu suddenly remembered something: "By the way, my husband, you haven't explained what happened to the pair yesterday, so why did you make such a good pair."

"That's right, brother-in-law, you must not be possessed by Wenquxing."

Qingluo's eyes were shining brightly.

Chen Mu said seriously: "Since you want to know, I won't hide the matter from you until now. In fact, my talent has always been very high, but it's just that I'm too low-key on weekdays. The previous Yong Goose, the ancients, and the pair I wrote them all."

The living room was quiet.

After Bai Xianyu and Qingluo looked at each other for a few seconds, they lowered their heads and ate in silence.

He looked expressionless.

Chen Mu was stunned, and quickly said: "It's true that I didn't lie to you. Do I have to lie to you? I am a very talented person. Don't believe me..."

"Brother-in-law, don't get excited, we believe you wrote it."

Qing Luo nodded her head seriously. "As I said just now, you are possessed by Wenquxing, and you are the most talented person in the world."

After finishing speaking, she put some cauliflower in the other's bowl: "Brother-in-law, don't just drink, eat more vegetables."

Snapped!

Chen Mu was angry.

He got up and shook his robe, stepped on the stool, and wanted to recite two poems to show off his talent, and calm down these two ladies.

"sit down!"

Bai Xianyu frowned and tapped the chopsticks.

Chen Mu sat back on the chair in a hurry, picked up a few dishes and gave them to the other party's bowl: "Lady, hurry up and eat, you need to replenish your body now."

The corners of Bai Xianyu's lips smiled, but he deliberately said with a straight face: "No need, I don't like these dishes."

"Then what do you like?" Chen Mu asked

Bai Xianyu pursed her pink lips, and said lightly, "I like bean sprouts."

Qingluo's sister-in-law also said crisply: "I like bean sprouts too."

"..."

Chen Mu looked at the food on the table and said helplessly. "But neither here."

Looking at her husband's aggrieved appearance, Bai Xianyu couldn't keep her straight face, and said softly: "My husband, don't show off the poems of unknown Taoist priests at will, it will cause trouble."

"but I--"

"Listen to my concubine." Bai Xianyu took his hand. "What literati like most is to fabricate things that don't exist. Last time, the poem by Wuming Taoist was used by them. You, don't get involved in right and wrong troubles. Sometimes the pen can hurt people more than the so-called sword. "

Chen Mu sighed: "Okay, okay, I understand."

He understood.

When certain images of people have been fixed, no one will believe even if they tell the truth, unless they completely peak the other party's cognition.

This is like some readers say that they are ugly, but no one believes it, because the readers are handsome.

The same goes for the author.

"By the way, husband." Bai Xianyu suddenly changed the subject: "Husband, I heard that elder sister Yun is going back to the Yin Yang sect?"

"Well, but she said she would be back in three or four days at the earliest."

Chen Mu nodded, drinking porridge.

Originally, he didn't intend to let the girl go back, but the other party begged hard, and with some 'small sacrifices', Chen Mu reluctantly agreed.

If he doesn't come back, he will go directly to the Yin Yang sect to ask for someone.

Seeing her husband pretending to be calm, Bai Xianyu's clear eyes showed a trace of complexity and hesitation, and slowly stirred the fish porridge with a small spoon in his hand.

After a while of silence, the woman's vermilion lips parted lightly: "If you don't want your husband to accept her."

"puff--"

Porridge spurted out.

Coincidentally, it spilled on Qingluo who was opposite.

Drops of snow-thick porridge dripped down the girl's crystal-clear and jade-white cheeks, staining some black hair... extremely embarrassing.

"Excuse me."

Chen Mu hurriedly took out a handkerchief and handed it to the dazed Qingluo, and then said to Bai Xianyu, "I didn't hear what the lady just said."

"Brother-in-law!"

Qing Luo patted the table down, glaring at Chen Mu angrily. "You made me... I... look bad."

Chen Mu didn't bother to pay attention to her at all, and fixed his eyes on Bai Xianyu: "What did the lady just say? Let me... accept Zhiyue?"

"Anyway, you've all reached that point, it doesn't matter if you accept it or not."

Bai Xianyu lowered his head and sipped the porridge in silence, his tone as calm as water.

trap!

Absolutely a trap!

Chen Mu straightened his chest and said in a deep voice: "In my heart, there is only a lady. In this life, a lady will always be my favorite. All living beings are bitter, but you are the only one who is sweet."

"Grumpy!"

Bai Xianyu showed her white teeth slightly, and smiled sweetly, with a sweetness in her heart.

But thinking of Yun Zhiyue's identity, her beautiful eyes suddenly darkened, and she muttered to herself: "Speaking of which, she is as involuntary as I am, alas."

After breakfast, just as Chen Mu went out, two carriages stopped outside the courtyard suddenly.

One is Eunuch Rong, the eunuch next to His Majesty.