My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 44 Miss is Coming

  In the small courtyard.

  Moonlight is like water, silent.

  The girl is dressed in white, with black hair like a waterfall, sitting there quietly, like a fairy in the moon palace, lonely and cold, beautiful and picturesque.

  Every time Luo Qingzhou sees her, he has an illusion.

   This spotless moon girl is very close to him, yet seems far away.

   Far out of reach, not in the world.

  She is clearly right in front of her eyes, she can be seen so clearly, yet feels so hazy, not even real.

  Luo Qingzhou sometimes really wants to reach out and touch it, or touch it lightly.

  He wanted to see if the person in front of him was real.

  Whether it will disappear like a bubble as soon as it is touched, or will it rise up and float to the clouds...

   Of course, he only dared to think about it.

  Even if it is his wife who has worshiped, even if he has "sexed" with him twice.

  The cold girl who stood under the shadow of the eaves every night, the sword in her arms, and the coldness in her eyes made him shudder.

  The scene that happened in Chengguo Mansion when he returned home that day, sometimes even appeared in his dreams.

  Just as the sword was out of its sheath, its throat was sealed.

  As soon as the ear heard the sound, the life was already broken.

  Her name is Xia Chan, Xia Chan who sealed her throat with a sword.

   That was the first time he saw killing people, and it was also the first time he knew that there was a sword faster than lightning in this world.

   This is the first time I know that people are like grass, and life is thinner than paper, and it is fleeting.

  So, he seems to have a psychological shadow on that cold girl.

  Even if he knew that the other party would not pierce his throat casually with a sword.

   But tonight...

  Braun is not here, and neither is she.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't hesitate any longer, stopped in front of the girl who was as beautiful as the moon, bowed her head, and said respectfully: "Miss."

  The sound is very soft.

  But in the quiet small courtyard and the dark night, it looks a bit abrupt.

  Qin Jianjia didn't seem to see him, nor heard him speak, still staring at the moonlight on the stone table, dazed.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't leave like before.

  He looked up at the beautiful girl in front of him, and said respectfully again: "Miss."

   This time, Qin Jianjia seemed to hear it.

  She raised her eyes and looked at him. In her eyes as cold and hazy as moonlight, there was a hint of doubt and strangeness.

   seems to be wondering who the boy in front of him is.

  Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled, raised his head to meet her eyes, paused, and said respectfully: "Miss, can you have a word with me?"

  Qin Jianjia stared at him in a daze.

   After a while, she nodded slightly.

  However, still did not speak.

Luo Qingzhou waited for a while, then spoke again: "If Missy doesn't want to talk to me, then don't say it. However, I have a few questions I want to ask Missy, I hope Missy can answer, Missy just nods and shakes her head Just fine."

  Qin Jianjia stared at him blankly, then nodded slightly.

  Luo Qingzhou no longer hesitated, and asked respectfully: "Is it you, Miss, who married me that day?"

   It's about a real relationship between two people.

  If it is me, then in this era, the two of them are the real legal couple.

   If not, there is nothing to ask.

  Qin Jianjia paused for a while, then Fang nodded.

  Luo Qingzhou's heart moved slightly, and he asked again: "The bridal chamber with me that night, and the roommate that night, were you yourself, Miss?"

  He raised his head, met the girl's eyes, stared at her dark and deep pupils like the night sky, and held his breath.

  In the small courtyard, there was no sound.

  Suddenly, a chill came from behind.

   There was no sound of footsteps or voice, but the hairs all over his body stood on end in an instant.

  His heart trembled, he lowered his head, stopped talking, and waited silently.

  Under the shadow of the eaves next to him, at some point, a cold figure suddenly appeared.

  Like a ghost, silent.

  Suddenly there were footsteps at the door.

  Bai Ling's crisp voice came: "Uncle, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to wait in the room tonight? You don't need to say hello to Miss tonight."

  Luo Qingzhou knew that the opportunity was lost, so he didn't hesitate any longer, raised his head, and took another look at the beautiful girl in front of him.

   Still haven't seen her response, nor heard her voice.

   "Miss, then I'll go back."

  He cupped his hands and left.

   When he walked in front of the girl who was as pink and sweet as a flower, he glanced at her, and suddenly said: "Miss Bailing, are you going to find me tonight?"

  Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Uncle, what are you talking about? Why should I go to you?"

   Then he frowned again, pursed his lips and said, "Young Master, you can't say that in front of Miss, it's as if someone seduced Young Master, and he didn't."

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her again, said nothing more, cupped his hands, and walked out of the courtyard.

   soon melted into the night outside.

  In the small courtyard, silence was restored.

After a long time, Bai Lingfang walked to the stone table, knelt down beside the girl, looked at the flawless face under the moonlight, and whispered: "Miss, are you back? Did you talk to him?" ?”

   Immediately, he murmured again: "I know that you are unwilling to open your mouth before cutting off the mundane world... But, my uncle is yours after all..."

"Humph!"

   A cold snort suddenly came from under the eaves next to him.

Bai Ling stopped talking, rolled his eyes, stood up and looked at the cold figure under the shadow of the eaves, and said, "Little girl, what are you humming? I talked to Miss, but I didn't talk to you. Why, are you jealous? "

"Ah."

  The figure under the eaves turned sideways, folded his arms around his chest, held a sword in his arms, and looked away with a cold face.

   "Oh, what, I know you're itchy."

  Bai Ling sneered and ignored her.

  Luo Qingzhou returned to the courtyard and closed the gate.

  Standing in the yard and thinking for a while, he went to the corner and grabbed a handful of dead leaves piled together, and placed them one by one on the ground of the small courtyard, at the window.

   Entered the house, hid the Sun Moon Bronze Mirror and Jianwu Stone under the bed, and arranged a few dead leaves in the room.

  Xiaodie heard the movement and was about to come out of the anteroom when Luo Qingzhou suddenly opened the bead curtain and walked in.

   "Master..."

  Xiaodie just said something, Luo Qingzhou picked her up, walked into her girly boudoir, and put her on the soft bed.

  On the small bed, there were two girlish bellybands embroidered with lotus flowers.

  Xiao Die was laid flat on the small bed, stunned for a moment, her cheeks blushed immediately, and hurriedly said: "Young master, it can't be done tonight...it can't be done tonight..."

  Luo Qingzhou put his index finger on his mouth, gave a "shh", and said softly, "Don't talk, I'll just hug you."

   After finishing speaking, he first bent down to help her take off her embroidered shoes and socks, and put her pair of small, white feet on the bed.

   Then, he took off his shoes and socks and went to bed, holding her in his arms.

  Xiao Die shyly said: "My lord...tonight, the lady is coming tonight, you...you can't be here with the servant..."

  Luo Qingzhou didn't speak, but looked at the moonlight outside the window, and the figure of the girl in the moonlight in the courtyard just now appeared in her mind.

  Miss is coming?

   This seems to be a joke, a very funny joke.

   Such a proud daughter of heaven, Fairy Yaotai, would secretly come to have **** with him in the middle of the night?

   Even if it is a dream, it is impossible.

  Tonight, he wants to see who is the girl who is willing to dedicate her virginity to him and have **** with him.

  Outside the window, the moonlight was like water, and it was peaceful.

  Time passed quietly.

  The night became more and more intense.

  (end of this chapter)