My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 418 The Story of the Rainy Night

The wind is also rustling, and the rain is also rustling.

The rain hit the plantains, and the courtyard was full of noise.

The autumn rain brings coolness, and together with the cold wind, it ravages the flowers and plants outside the window.

Inside the window, the candles were dimly lit, but the warmth remained.

When Luo Qingzhou helped Xia Chan take off her shoes, and was about to help her take off the socks on her feet, she struggled and kicked her on the face, then fled to the bed and shrank in a corner.

Bai Ling sat on the bed and snickered, and asked, "Master, is it fragrant?"

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, sat down by the bed, and continued to tell the story of "Xiaobao and his wives".

[Fang Yi hasn't answered yet, Wei Xiaobao has jumped onto the bed, slipped into the bed with his shoes, and slept between the two of them, with his left hand around Fang Yi's head and neck, and his right hand around Mu Jianping's slender waist...]

Speaking of this moment, Bai Ling looked down at himself, then turned his head to look at Chanchan next to him, and curled his lips quietly.

【Mu Jianping stretched out his right hand and pushed him hard, Wei Xiaobao took advantage of the momentum and turned his head sideways, stretched out his mouth and kissed Fang Yi's mouth, praised: "It smells so good!"]

When talking about this, Bai Ling touched his pink lips unconsciously, and the picture of the story could not help appearing in his mind, but the "Wei Xiaobao" in it became a stinky uncle, and the "Mu Jianping" in it became lost her...

"Hmph, my uncle made up this story for himself, and he wants to hug left and right, humph."

While listening, Bai Ling muttered secretly in his heart.

Soon it was early morning.

Luo Qingzhou stopped and said, "Let's stop here tonight. My voice is almost hoarse. I still have to study tomorrow."

With that said, he stood up and went to open the window.

The autumn rain outside the window is still dripping non-stop.

In the garden, petals fell to the ground.

In the night sky, the clouds were dense, and there was a drizzle.

But the thunder had stopped.

Bai Ling immediately pouted and said, "Uncle, you promised Chanchan earlier that you would not leave tonight."

Luo Qingzhou closed the window, turned around and said, "I didn't say I was leaving."

When Bai Ling heard this, he smiled, with two sweet dimples on his face, and asked crisply, "Master, why don't we tell stories?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Sleep."

As soon as these words came out, Bailing was taken aback for a moment, blinked his eyes and said, "Sleep? Who is with whom?"

Immediately, his expression changed: "Grandpa, do you want to hug left and right like that bad little treasure? Hmph, don't think about it! She and Chanchan will not let you succeed!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately crawled over and lay down inside, pulled the quilt over his body, and closed his eyes.

Xia Chan sat in the corner, glanced at her, and then at someone outside.

Luo Qingzhou also looked at her and said, "Chanchan, it's getting late, you should go to bed too. If I don't leave, I'll sit here with you."

Bai Ling immediately opened his eyes again and asked, "Master, aren't you dozing off?"

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, walked over, untied the curtain, and pulled up both sides to cover the inside.

Then he walked to the table in the corner and sat down, took out the jade from the storage bag, and looked at the message sent from above.

Sister Yue: [Not going tonight]

Luo Qingzhou immediately replied: [Okay, Sister Yue, you should rest earlier]

Xia Chan was still hugging her knees, sitting in the corner of the bed, looking at him quietly through the thin curtain.

Lying there, Bai Ling reached out and grabbed her little feet in snow-white socks, stroked them, and said in a low voice: "Chanchan, my uncle looks like you really like your feet. Let my uncle come up and touch your feet to sleep ,OK?"

Xia Chan struggled a bit, tucked her feet into her skirt, pushed her hands away, and remained silent without speaking.

Bai Ling got up suddenly, hugged her and lay down together, covered her with the quilt, and said, "Chanchan, let's sleep together, and don't care about my uncle."

Xia Chan was holding the sword under the quilt, her body was stiff, she didn't struggle, she didn't speak, she kept looking outside with her small face turned away.

Bai Ling hugged her and kissed her, followed her gaze, looked outside, and said in a low voice, "Chanchan, do you miss my uncle?"

Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, but still did not speak.

Luo Qingzhou sat under the lamp, not feeling sleepy. Seeing that Sister Yue didn't reply to the message, she thought about it and sent a message to Xiaoyue: [Xiaoyue, are you asleep yet? 】

in the palace.

Nangong Huoyue, who was wearing a fiery red dress, was standing in front of the window, staring at the autumn rain outside the window, with her snow-white jade feet bare.

The jade on the table vibrated suddenly.

She stood still for a while, then Fang walked over, picked up the jade from the table, and glanced at it.

After a pause, she stretched out her jade finger and replied: [No, what's the matter? 】

When Luo Qingzhou saw this reply, he was taken aback for a moment, and felt that his tone didn't seem quite like Xiaoyue's. After thinking about it, he edited: [It's okay, I just can't sleep, I want to chat with you, what are you doing? 】

Nangong Huoyue replied: [Thinking about something]

Luo Qingzhou: [Oh, do you want to hear a story? 】

Nangong Huoyue looked at the message on the jade, and replied: [I don't want to]

Just about to send it out, it suddenly stopped.

After hesitating for a moment, she re-edited: [Think]

Luo Qingzhou: 【Call me brother, call me brother】

Looking at the news, Nangong Huoyue suddenly showed a cold light in her eyes, she clenched the jade tightly in her hand, wishing she could crush it directly.

But after pondering for a moment, reason defeated impulse again.

She did need his help now, and she would need his help in the future.

He is the body of the thunder spirit. With him, she will have a lot more chances of success when she crosses the thunder tribulation in the future, and she will not have to worry about being scattered.

After thinking carefully for a while, she put the jade on the table, then walked to the table and sat down, fascinated.

in the room.

Holding the jade, Luo Qingzhou was wondering about Xiaoyue's attitude tonight when the message came back.

Xiaoyue: 【Brother, brother, good brother, my sister loves you, my sister thinks about it, please ask my brother to tell my sister a story, okay?My sister is already hungry and thirsty]

Only then did Luo Qingzhou breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that Xiaoyue's jade had been stolen.

He replied: [Do you want to listen to stories or scriptures? 】

Xiaoyue said: [Let's tell the story, the scriptures are so complicated, and the senior sister is not here, no one will explain it to me, so I can't understand it.By the way, isn't brother with senior sister tonight? 】

Luo Qingzhou: [It was raining and thundering outside, we didn't go out]

Xiaoyue: 【Brother, do you know the real identity of your elder sister Yue now? 】

Luo Qingzhou: [I don't know, Sister Yue didn't tell me, and I didn't ask]

Xiaoyue: 【Brother, do you want to know?Call good sister twice, say "good sister, brother loves you, brother wants to kiss you", and sister will tell you, okay? 】

another room.

On the bed covered by a beautiful curtain, a girl in a snow-white dress was lying sideways, her face a little pale, holding a piece of jade in her hand, watching silently.

Luo Qingzhou: 【No, if I want to know, I will ask her myself. If she doesn't want to tell me, then I don't need to know.And I and her, and you, are soulmates, I don't think it needs to be involved in reality]

Xiaoyue: 【Brother, my sister is a little sad after hearing what you said. Could it be that we will always be soulmates in the future?Why can't we meet each other and let the flesh also meet? 】

Luo Qingzhou: [I don't think it's necessary.Haven't you noticed that the character of our physical body is somewhat different from the character of our soul?With soul-soul connection, we can speak and do things without any scruples, and release our own nature.But if we meet physically in reality, I think we may not be able to maintain this friendship]

After a while after Xiaoyue, Fang replied: [Brother is right, then brother and senior sister, will they always be soulmates?Never meet physically? 】

Luo Qingzhou said: [If there is no accident, it should be.You also know Sister Yue’s character, until now, she is not even willing to admit that I am a soulmate friend, let alone meet in the flesh, she will never agree]

Xiaoyue: [That's right, Senior Sister has such a stinking personality, I think you will be even more disappointed if you meet her in the flesh, brother should not see her anymore.But brother, you can see my sister, my sister's physical character is very good, and I will definitely not disappoint my brother]

Luo Qingzhou: [No need, do you still want to listen to the story? 】

Xiaoyue: [Yes, my sister wants it, brother give it quickly]

Luo Qingzhou started to edit the story and sent it section by section.

After posting a chapter, Xiaoyue replied: [Brother, forget it, don’t post it, it seems that there is a method of enlightenment hidden in it, and many sentences are missing before and after, and it is not clear at all.It’s better to wait until we meet, and then tell your sister directly]

Luo Qingzhou: 【Okay】

Xiaoyue: [Brother, why don't we meet now?It was just raining outside, no thunder.Tell me a place, my sister will go out to find you, okay? 】

Luo Qingzhou: [No need, next time]

Xiaoyue: 【Brother, when is the next time?My sister recently got some good treasures, I really want to show them to my brother]

Luo Qingzhou: [It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, just tonight, you come out first, I will find a place later, and I will tell you the location]

Xiaoyue: [Okay, brother is waiting, sister will be out soon]

Luo Qingzhou turned his head and glanced at the bed. Just as he was about to reply, Yushi suddenly vibrated. It turned out to be the message from Sister Yue who was belatedly arriving.

Sister Yue: [Well, you should also go to bed earlier.You absorbed too much moonlight last night, and your soul also needs to rest and digest, don’t get out of your body tonight, or you may lose all your previous efforts]

When Luo Qingzhou saw this news, he was taken aback for a moment, and quickly sent another message to Xiaoyue: [Xiaoyue, things have changed, I'm not feeling well, I'm going to rest, so I won't go out, next time]

Although the baby is very tempting, but the most important thing is to practice.

He immediately replied to Sister Yue: [Well, thank you Sister Yue, I will be at home tonight, not going anywhere]

Xiaoyue's message was quickly replied: [Bad brother, playing tricks on others again, they are flying to the roof, woo woo]

Luo Qingzhou: [Xiaoyue, I'm really sorry, in two days, when the rain stops, I'll apologize to you, okay? 】

Xiaoyue: [Forget it, since my brother is not feeling well, let's go to another day, hey, my sister is so pitiful]

When Luo Qingzhou was about to comfort her, Bai Ling's voice suddenly came from the bed: "Master, do you want to sleep?"

As she spoke, she opened the curtain, got off the bed, put on her shoes and said, "I'm going back to my room to sleep, I can't sleep here, Chanchan smells so fragrant, it makes my mouth water. If my uncle wants to sleep, You can go to sleep."

After speaking, he left the room and closed the door.

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, then looked at the bed.

The figure lying on the bed was hazy and unclear.

Be quiet for a moment.

He put away the jade, walked to the bed, gently lifted the curtain, and looked inside.

Xia Chan was wrapped in a quilt, her jet-black hair was scattered on the pillow, and she was looking at him quietly with her dark eyes open.

There was no fear, no panic, and no words, the little face was very calm.

The two looked at each other in silence.

Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a while, reached out and untied the belt around his waist, took off his robe and shoes, opened the curtain, and prepared to go up.

Xia Chan finally spoke, her voice trembling: "What are you doing?"

Luo Qingzhou didn't go up immediately, but reached into the quilt, touched it, grabbed her little hand, took out the sword in her hand, put it on the ground, then climbed onto the bed, got into the into her quilt, hugged her and said, "Why not, let's sleep with you."

Xia Chan's body was stiff, she stared blankly at him, two blushes appeared on her cheeks, but she didn't struggle.

Luo Qingzhou turned sideways, hugged her slender waist, stared at her pink face, looked at her quietly for a while, and then gently untied the belt around her waist.

Xia Chan trembled and grabbed his hand, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Luo Qingzhou stared at her dark and flustered eyes for a while, then suddenly leaned over, kissed her blushing cheek, and said in a low voice: "Chanchan, my uncle always takes revenge. You bullied me My uncle has been so many times, so you are not allowed to bully you once? Let go."

Xia Chan stared blankly at him, and slowly let go of his little hand...

(End of this chapter)