My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 44 Miss is coming
in the courtyard.

The moonlight is like water, silent.

The girl was 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 saw her, he had an illusion.

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

Far away, out of reach, not in the world.

She was clearly right in front of her, she could see so clearly, but she felt so hazy and blurry, she didn't even look like a real person.

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.

Will it disappear like a bubble when touched, or will it curl up and float to the clouds...

Of course, he only dared to think.

Even his wife who has worshipped, even has "same room" with him twice.

The cold girl standing 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 Chengguofu when he returned home that day, sometimes even appeared in his dreams.

As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the throat was already sealed.

As soon as I heard the sound, my life was cut off.

That was the first time he saw murder, and 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 mustards, their lives are thinner than paper, and they are fleeting.

Therefore, for that cold girl, he seems to have a psychological shadow.

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

But tonight...

Bailing is not there, and neither is she.

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

The sound is very light.

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

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

Luo Qingzhou did not leave as usual.

He raised his head and glanced at the beautiful girl in front of him, and respectfully said again: "Miss."

This time, Qin Jianjia seemed to hear it.

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

He seemed to be wondering who the boy in front of him was.

Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled, looked up to meet her eyes, paused, and said respectfully, "Miss, can you speak to me?"

Qin Jianjia stared at him in a trance.

After a while, he nodded slightly.

However, still did not speak.

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

Qin Jianjia stared at him blankly and nodded slightly.

Luo Qingzhou no longer hesitated, and asked respectfully: "Is it the eldest lady who married me that day?"

It's about the real relationship between the two.

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

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: "Is the bridal room with me that night, and the same room that night, is it you, Miss?"

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

In the small courtyard, it was silent.

Suddenly, a chill came from behind.

There were no footsteps or voices, but the cold hairs all over his body stood up instantly.

He was stunned, 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.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door.

Bailing's crisp voice came: "Uncle, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to wait in the room tonight? You can't use it to greet the lady tonight."

Luo Qingzhou knew that the time was lost, and without any hesitation, he raised his head and glanced at the beautiful girl in front of him again.

Still haven't seen her response, and haven't heard her heart.

"Miss, then I'm going back."

He cupped his hands and walked away.

When he walked to 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?"

Bailing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Master, what are you talking about? Why am I looking for you?"

Then he frowned again, pouted and said, "Master, you can't say that in front of the young lady. It's like someone seduced the uncle, but they don't."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her again, didn't speak anymore, cupped his hands, and walked out of the small courtyard.

It soon melted into the darkness outside.

In the small courtyard, silence returned.

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

Then he murmured again: "The slave knows that you are reluctant to speak before you cut off the mundane world... But, the uncle is yours after all..."

"Humph!"

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

Bailing stopped talking, rolled his eyes, stood up and looked at the cold figure under the shadow of the eaves: "Little Nizi, what are you humming? I talked to the lady, but I didn't talk to you, why, 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.

"Heh what, I know you're itchy."

Bailing sneered and ignored her.

Luo Qingzhou returned to the courtyard and closed the door.

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

After entering the room, he hid the bronze mirror of the sun and the moon and the 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 house when Luo Qingzhou suddenly opened the bead curtain and walked in.

"Son..."

As soon as Xiaodie said a word, Luo Qingzhou picked her up, walked into her girl's boudoir, and put her on the soft bed.

On that little bed, there were two girls' aprons embroidered with lotus flowers.

Xiaodie was laid flat on the cot, stunned for a moment, her cheeks suddenly flushed, and she quickly said: "Young master, no, tonight...not tonight..."

Luo Qingzhou put his index finger on his mouth, "shhh", and said softly: "Don't talk, I'll hold you."

After speaking, he first bent down to help her take off her embroidered shoes and socks, holding her pair of snow-white and small jade feet, and placed them on the bed.

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

Xiaodie said shyly: "Young Master...Tonight, Miss is coming tonight, you...you can't be here with the servant..."

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

Miss coming?

It seemed like a joke, a very funny joke.

Such a arrogant girl, Yaotai Fairy, would secretly come to have the same room with him in the middle of the night?

Not even a dream.

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

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

Time passed quietly.

The night became more intense.

(End of this chapter)