What's wrong with my mother adding special effects to my wife?

Xu Chuilu didn't have the habit of cleaning the floor for others, besides, it was someone else's place, no matter how clean it was, she couldn't enjoy half of it - but the scene had too much visual impact on her, and it belonged to the level of a few nightmares at a glance.Although she often watched people vomit blood in film and television dramas, she didn't feel any discomfort at all at that time, and she was even excited by the smear of blood on the lips of handsome men and beautiful women, but it was completely different in reality.

All she wanted was to call the police and an ambulance.

Even if Xiao Fangdao said that this is a non-destructive bruise, you can't just watch it dripping on the ground as dye, right?Even if she herself is used to being full of blood, she should at least consider the trouble of doing laundry, right?It's hard to clean up if you accidentally get it on.

Xu Chuilu believed that her motives were clear and her reasons were sufficient, so she rolled up her sleeves and did what she said.

But Xiao Fangdao sitting here is a bit in the way——

"Sovereign, could you please temporarily move to...over there, come back after I finish cleaning?"

She thought it was not an excessive request, but after Xiao Fangdao heard it, he glanced at her like a ghost.

After a short and strange look at each other, Xiao Fangdao got up and walked aside, but she didn't sit down, she just stood with her hands behind her back like a leader patrolling, her deep eyes never moved away from Xu Chuilu's body.

The bucket of water turned reddish after washing again and again, and the rag was inevitably stained with blood.Thinking of Xiao Fangdao's heavy footsteps just now, Xu Chuilu can almost conclude that her inner strength has been lost again.

...just one night.

I don't know what the working principle of this thing is. Since it takes years of practice to accumulate powerful power in the meridians, how can it come and go so quickly?

She left with the barrel.

After washing his hands with soap locusts, the dirt on Xu Chuilu's fingertips disappeared without a trace, and the fishy smell on his clothes was replaced by a faint scent of soap locusts, only the frightening throbbing in his heart remained.

She knew why.

There is obviously a problem with Xiao Fangdao's retreat state, and she doesn't shy away from herself, just because she can't understand any of Xiao Fangdao's operations—probably because dogs can't understand human words, so people don't care what they say. Anti-allergic topics will not avoid dogs.

The huge secret is like a beauty with half-exposed shoulders, posing unscrupulously in front of her, but never worried that the other party will be seduced by her, because the one who is seduced by her is also a woman.

But that's because this beauty doesn't know that there are women who like women in the world.

Xu Chuilu had to find out what Xiao Fangdao was doing.

Ignorance can be a tool to approach "knowledge".

She took an oil lamp from the kitchen and walked into the dark room for the fourth time.

Xiao Fangdao said impatiently and with restraint: "What else?"

"The disciple wants to continue reading scriptures for the suzerain." Xu Chuilu took out the ginkgo leaf that she had carefully selected in her arms, "I brought a bookmark, this time I will never skip pages and read indiscriminately."

"..." Xiao Fangdao said coldly, "Go out, otherwise you will never have to go out."

Xu Chuilu turned a deaf ear, walked to the bookshelf, and began to choose books for this morning's reading.

"What do you think of the "Huang Ting Jing"?"

Xiao Fangdao looked very angry, but because he couldn't move his body, he could only squeeze out words from between his teeth: "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Xu Chuilu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Last time you said that reading the scriptures is useful, so the disciple wants to do a little bit of cultivation for the suzerain. The suzerain will never lie to me."

Even if the two of them knew it was nonsense, but it was Xiao Fangdao who said it, and the superiors kept their promises, and their prestige could not be compromised. A nonsense used for temptation became a good excuse for Xu Chuilu to stay.

"..."

"The disciple knows that the suzerain's temper is bad because of his health, and he will not kill people for no reason."

Xiao Fangdao laughed angrily: "Why do you think so?"

"Just because you are..."

Xu Chuilu swallowed back the word "good guy" that was about to blurt out, because Xiao Fangdao, a villain who thinks he is evil, charming and crazy, probably doesn't want to receive this kind of evaluation.

"Just because the disciple is a good person."

She frankly issued the good person card to herself.

Xiao Fangdao narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Don't say you are a good person, even if you are a saint Buddha, I will not show mercy."

I don't know if I leave it mercilessly, but it will keep water and fragrance anyway.

Xu Chuilu skillfully found the cushion, and this time she specially added an oil lamp for herself - the last time she was drowsy must have been due to the too dark surrounding light.

"On the top is the soul Xiaguan Yuan, on the left is Shaoyang and on the right is Taiyin..."

Dreaming back to high school morning reading makes people rejuvenated.

These scriptures are not too long, so she can't stay in the dark room for too long, and there is only one hour a day at most for her to get in close contact with Xiao Fangdao who is in retreat.

In other words, it was her unilateral observation.

In the first day or two, Xiao Fang would frown to express dissatisfaction, but later on, she was able to calm down for Xu Chuilu's actions.

However, Xiao Fangdao's determination is not without reason.

More than ten days of tireless work failed to bring any real gains to Xu Chuilu. She felt that she could already count how many eyelashes Xiao Fangdao had, but she still didn't know whether the other party was practicing kung fu or san kung fu during his retreat.

Fortunately, Xiao Fangdao vomited less and less blood. On the 20th day, her bucket and rag were retired and she was laid off smoothly.

One month later, on the seventh day of October, Xu Chuilu came to the dark room and found that Xiao Fangdao was not meditating, but was standing in front of the book wall, quietly staring at a ginkgo leaf leaking from a scripture.

Xu Chuilu waited and watched for a while, Xiao Fangdao's movements did not make any sound, and there was no dust on his feet.

Xiao Fangdao sensed that someone was coming but didn't turn around, he just said calmly: "I will leave the customs tomorrow, you can leave Youxinju freely now."

Xu Chuilu walked slowly: "Do you still want to read the scriptures today?"

Xiao Fang took out the leaf with a knife, and the bright and full orange could not see the depression of the fallen leaves at all, but added a touch of vitality to the lonely dark room and the pale jade hands.

"27 pieces, such patience is admirable."

"It seems that the suzerain is tired of listening, so let's give up today."

"It's better to say something else." Xiao Fangdao turned his head and smiled at her, "Can you read lyrics and sing?"

Xu Chui's eyebrows twitched.

What?The random reading program can no longer satisfy her, and now she still wants to order it manually?

"Disciple won't."

Xiao Fangdao let out a soft "oh" and stroked the golden leaf between his palms: "Okay, let me teach you a few words instead."

A piece of bright orange suddenly exploded in the fan-shaped chart, which implies the emotion of "excitement".

Xu Chuilu suddenly became alert and took a step back.

But Xiao Fangdao's movements were faster - the two fingers of his right hand clamped the yellow leaf together, stabbing towards her suddenly shrunken pupils like the tip of a sword.

Her eyes were filled with Ye Ye's gold, so she could only lower her head and close her eyes to avoid it.

"Sunset."

The direction of the yellow leaf followed that flexible wrist, as if a butterfly had landed on her shoulder, but the butterfly was so heavy that her knees could not be straightened.

"Cangshan."

Xiao Fangdao came up behind her with heels, and the soft yellow leaves slashed down from the middle of the back of her neck.If this stroke was replaced by a weapon, it would be enough to cut open her skin, and Xu Chui revealed his hairs and bones.

"Profile."

She wanted to escape from the front, so an internal force locked her arm, trying to run away from the left, and a yellow leaf was pressed against her throat, and wanted to run from the right, and there was a long leg blocking her inclination.

"White House."

Xiao Fang's saber technique changed again, Xu Chuilu only felt his body lighten, and there was nothing around, as if the road to life was ahead and the door to victory was wide open.

"Chaimen."

It was only after she breathed loosely that she suddenly heard the strong wind roaring from far to near, which was also mixed with the sound of debris rushing around.

"Dog barks."

The raging wind gradually came, carrying broken pieces of yellow leaves and blowing from all directions, making her hair messy and her waist sash about to fall.

"Blizzard."

Xu Chuilu hastily lowered her head, trying to grab the tie, but someone rushed her to wrap her arms around her waist, pulled back her neckline and tied the knot.

"Return to people."

……

Xu Chuilu's face at this moment must be extremely exciting, otherwise the fan-shaped diagram on the opposite side would not be filled with such abundant joyful colors.

It took several moments for her stiff thoughts to piece together the well-known Tang poem.

Xiao Fangdao smiled slightly, like a gentle elder brushing off the broken leaves from her shoulders, and said in a gentle voice: "Tomorrow is Xiaoxue, the market in the city is busier than usual, and it is the disciple's holiday, they will go down the mountain to buy Some commonly used things, you can take a look with Xuanjian."

She was still dazed and didn't answer.

"Could it be that I haven't restrained my strength?" Xiao Fangdao raised his eyebrows slightly, "I don't think you are as thin as when you first came here, so I thought you were not that weak anymore."

Xu Chuilu gritted his teeth.

Is that seen?That was touched!

"... farewell."

Xiao Fangdao frowned slightly suspiciously when he saw the man walking swiftly.

This time, he didn't even say a fake thank you?When did you become so arrogant?Kindly pointing her to martial arts did not end up with a smiling face.

She turned to the book wall, raised her hand, and pressed the spine of the scripture book that she had just pulled out halfway.

I won't teach it next time.

The author has something to say: Xiao: I suddenly decided to teach her martial arts.

Xu: She ate my tofu on a whim.

(Happy retreat life is over!)