My mother is the protagonist of time travel Chapter 114

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The curtain was lowered.

Xiao Luolan took advantage of Clan Leader Zhou to kiss her and said thank you to him for thinking so much about Qingxue.

Zhou Xu was fascinated by the lady tonight and wished he could drown himself in her. He kissed the lady with wet eyelashes and said in a hoarse voice: "My good lady, you are my life, can I still not help you?" ?”

Xiao Luolan's face turned red and her eyes were wet by these straightforward words of love.

But Zhou Xu noticed his wife's emotions for the first time.

That is the true tenderness of spring water.

The next moment, Zhou Xu rushed forward like crazy.

Chapter 115

Zhou Xu could finally understand why those foolish kings recorded in the history books did not go to court in the morning. They were really as tender as water in a gentle country.

With his wife in his arms, he did not get up early for the first time in his life. He only woke up at dawn and within three breaths, he continued to sleep with his wife in his arms until three o'clock in the morning without noticing the sky.

The golden sunlight is divided into beams by the carved windows and falls on the shiny black floor tiles. The inner room is so quiet that you can hear the needle drop.

There was a heavy snowfall last night, and the pavilions and pavilions in Mingxintang were covered in silver. The endless mirror lake also turned into a frozen lake. The cold wind blew in through the gaps in the carved windows, neutralizing the warmth of the room. In the spring temperature, the layers of bed curtains fall on the feet, and the exquisitely carved incense balls under the golden curtains exude the fragrance of plum blossoms.

The room is filled with dark fragrance.

There are charcoal basins placed in the four corners of the house. The charcoal basins are burning fine silver charcoal, which is smokeless and odorless. The red-hot silver charcoal brings a warm heat, and even the white blankets spread in the room seem to be dyed. warmer temperatures.

Suddenly, a woman's gasp broke the silence of the inner room, as if some kind of ban had been broken.

Under the layers of complicated bed curtains, Xiao Luolan's cheeks were flushed. She slept particularly soundly. When she first woke up, she felt a sense of laziness and relaxation that she didn't know what year it was. Her body was extremely sore and her waist was sore. There is a strange feeling of comfort and tingling.

When she finally woke up, she found that Zongzhu Zhou was wearing only a pair of obscene pants and a robe, sitting cross-legged next to her, with his left hand supporting his head and his right hand gently pressing her waist to relieve her discomfort.

The palms and pulps of Zhou Zongzhu's five fingers are all calluses that have been polished by holding knives and swords all the time. When massaging, the force is moderate and the kneading is just right. Xiao Luolan couldn't help but let out a slight gasp, and then quickly closed her mouth. However, the red and pink haze color spreads out from the base of the cheeks and ears, which is charming and boundless.

Zhou Xu paused for a moment, looked at the waking lady, lowered his head and kissed the snow-colored hair on her collar.

"...Shen...Shenzhi is coming to pay his respects." Xiao Luolan curled up and gently pushed Sect Master Zhou to ask him to calm down a bit. He went too far last night.

She still remembered that Shen Zhi came to greet her early every day and stayed up all day. It was better for them to get up quickly to avoid the cold wind and cold weather. Her daughter came much more casually and later than Shen Zhi. Xiao Luolan was not worried that she would be frozen. Instead, Shen Zhi had to wait for the announcement from the maid around her before entering the house, obeying the rules and respecting etiquette.

Zhou Xu raised his wife's face and saw that her starry eyes were misty and her cheeks were flushed and exposed. She was still thinking of other things. He took a bite of her ear and said, "It won't come. It's almost noon outside."

Xiao Luolan subconsciously looked at the window. Sure enough, the sun was shining brightly, and the snow reflected soft light.

It's so late? Xiao Luolan sat up gently, her long black hair flowing down, forming a strong contrast with her plain white clothes.

"Has Qingxue come this morning?" Xiao Luolan couldn't help but ask again, remembering that her daughter had to come to her place for breakfast every morning.

Zhou Xu held his wife in his arms and lay down with a satisfied look on his face: "No."

"They are all good and sensible children." Zhou Xu said with a smile. Seeing his wife's beautiful face stained with red, she glared at him in shame. Even though she was angry, she had a different style, which made him feel itchy.

"Let's rest for a while, don't be in a hurry." Zhou Xu rubbed his palms against the lady's plump and delicate body, which was as smooth as jade and as smooth as fine silk. He lowered his head and took a deep breath of the rich fragrance of the lady. The bridge of his nose was completely absorbed by the scent of the lady. It's so snowy that I can't bear to leave.

Xiao Luolan clutched the sheets tightly, and the tips of her ears were as red as fire. After living together for so long, she certainly knew some of the special preferences of Sect Leader Zhou, which were strange and embarrassing.

Xiao Luolan raised her slender snow neck, a little glistening sweat appeared on the tip of her nose, and her eyes were shockingly red.

In the quiet bed curtains, Xiao Luolan's slightly rapid breathing could only be heard for a while.

There was hot sweat on Xiao Luolan's forehead, partly because of the temperature of the room and partly because of Sect Leader Zhou's actions.

As time passed little by little, Xiao Luolan, who was trembling all over, couldn't help but become a little anxious: "Okay... are you okay?" This kiss took too long.

Zhou Xu finally raised his head and kissed the madam's snow-white chin. His rough fingertips touched the madam's plump red lips. The madam's long black hair kept rising and falling with her messy breathing.

Zhou Xu's eyes became darker and darker.

"Call me Zhou Lang."

Xiao Luolan closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling: "Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Xu's throat was dry and sore, and his heart softened. He hugged his wife and felt his heart fall back into his chest: "From now on, when we are alone, my wife will always call me like this."

Xiao Luolan opened her eyes. The scene of the encounter was probably too profound. Most of the time, she addressed the title of Clan Master Zhou with gratitude as a benefactor, and she got used to it.

But they have been married for several months now, and it seems... it's time for a change.

Xiao Luolan hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Zhou Xu suddenly laughed heartily, hugging his wife and not wanting to let go. He just felt that good things would happen one after another after returning to Langge. He was so excited: "My dear wife, please call me a few more times for your husband to hear."

Xiao Luolan called out a few times, and found that Zongzhu Zhou was getting more and more energetic, so she stopped calling him. She pushed him: "Get up quickly, it's really late, so as not to let Qingxue, Shenzhi and the others see it. joke."

"Who dares to laugh?" Zhou Xu sat up, took out the snow cream placed under the pillow, and said with a smile: "My wife and I are singing in harmony, and we have a deep love. They should be happy."

"What child doesn't want his parents to love him?"

"Then Sheriff Lian still wants to visit you today." Xiao Luolan remembered Lian Shiqing's words last night and reminded Sect Master Zhou that there was still business to do today.

Zhou Xu applied the medicine to his wife: "Even if something big happens outside, you have to wait until I finish applying the medicine to your wife."

Xiao Luolan pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Xu fell in love with his wife's smiling face and kissed her face.

When the delicate parts were finished, he took his wife's hand, palm facing up, and blew gently on it. There were a few inconspicuous crescent red marks on the soft and fair jade-white palm, and some of the marks had broken skin. .

Because Madam was shy by nature, he turned off the lights before going to bed. The injury on Madam's palm was discovered when he played with Madam's hand when he woke up. Zhou Xu compared it while Madam was asleep and found that it was Madam's fingertips. Caused by pinching the palms of one's own hands.

Xiao Luolan wanted to retract her hand and said shyly: "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhou Xu took his wife's hand back and carefully applied snow cream on the red marks.

Xiao Luolan looked at Sect Leader Zhou's face and felt hot for no reason.

"Why did you hurt yourself?" Zhou Xu put away the snow ointment and asked in a gentle voice.

Xiao Luolan thought of how she had speculated about Sect Leader Zhou's psychology last night, and became increasingly unable to speak out. What could she say? She said she didn't trust him, that she felt he would punish Qingxue then, so she used pain to calm herself down.

"It's nothing." Xiao Luolan didn't want to talk about this topic, and remembered the agreement they had just made, and added an unskilled addition at the end: "Mr. Zhou, let's get up."

Zhou Xu looked at Madam for a while. Xiao Luolan was a little uneasy by his look. She lowered her eyes and suddenly felt that she was being held in the arms of Sect Leader Zhou.

"Madam, don't worry, as long as I'm here, you two will not suffer any injustice."

Xiao Luolan was startled for a moment, then looked at Sect Master Zhou and found that he didn't smile this time and looked at her seriously.

"Believe me." Zhou Xu kissed his wife on the face, not loudly, but gently and calmly.

Xiao Luolan clenched her hands and lowered her eyelashes, falling on the side of her jade-white face, like butterflies fluttering.

Zhou Xu looked at the mature beauty at the end of Madam's eyes and eyebrows. No matter how soft and boneless she was, Madam's back was always straight, and even the hands on her knees were straight. This made Madam unexpectedly cold at the moment. Stunningly beautiful, her lips were as red as a blooming flower, and the corners of her lips were slightly pursed. She was wavering, as if she was wondering whether she should give up her heart and believe in herself completely.

Zhou Xu was thinking, why not? He will be kind to his wife, and he will also treat her daughter as his own.

Xiao Luolan finally said softly: "I understand." She believed that Sect Leader Zhou was telling the truth at this moment.

Zhou Xu smiled and kissed his wife on the lips, but he had a hunch that this was indeed the case.

Madam does not believe in the future.

Her heart will never be addicted to his love.

This made Zhou Xu feel frustrated and excited.

"How about I paint Madam's eyebrows later?" Zhou Xuxiao asked.

Finally able to get up, Xiao Luolan breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."

Four maids, Chun Hua, Xia He, Qiu Yue, and Dong Xue, entered the room one after another with toiletries. Zhou Xu asked them to just serve the madam, and after he finished it, he would wait for the madam next to him.

After Xiao Luolan finished washing, Zhou Xu waved them away and drew his eyebrows for his wife.

The location of the dressing table was excellent. When Xiao Luolan raised her eyes, she could see the wide open window. In the distance, there were thousands of mountains covered with falling snow and thousands of golden lights.

Xiao Luolan looked at it for a while and then looked at the mirror.

He could only see half of the image in the mirror, and the other half was the back of Sect Leader Zhou. He was wearing a robe, with wide cuffs hanging on the dowry, and he was holding Luo Dai in his thick palm to draw his eyebrows.

The start is very steady, the eyebrow shape is smooth and natural, and the color is symmetrical and even.

It's the distant mountain eyebrow.

Zhou Xu put down the lip pencil and looked at his wife.

Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like spring water, and they are as beautiful as peonies.

Zhou Xu looked at it and suddenly picked up the lady's face and ate all her lipstick.

Xiao Luolan knew that this person would not stop for a moment. After he finished kissing him, he took some lip pencil and put some lip gloss on his lips.

"Madam is so beautiful." Zhou Xu never hesitated to praise his wife.

Xiao Luolan was a little overwhelmed by the praise, so she avoided Sect Leader Zhou's burning gaze and said, "Mr. Zhou, let's go eat."

Zhou Xu laughed and kissed the lovely wife: "My wife has given her orders, and no one dares to disobey her."

Chapter 116

Xiao Qingxue leaned on the white jade railing, looking at the frozen water of Jinghu Lake. Her hands were a little itchy and she wanted to throw stones down. She was from the south. She had never seen such a winter scene of a thousand-mile frozen lake. When she was in Jiangcheng, half of the creek was covered with ice, which was enough for her to play with pebbles for half a day.

"Master, it's better to be careful and don't get too close." Fang Yun stood behind the little master holding Xueqiu and Bingqin, a little worried. The mirror lake was very big, and the little master's whole body was bent over the railing. Chu Tou looked down, which made Fang Yun feel frightened.

Xiao Qingxue smiled and turned her head: "Don't worry, Fang Yun." She balled the snow at the railing into a ball and smashed it down. The snowball fell on the ice and scattered like stars.

Just walking and losing things all the way, half playing and half killing time, we arrived at Mingxintang.

As soon as Chunhua saw the young master, she smiled, bowed her hands, and said with a smile: "Little master, the mistress, the master, and the young master are all waiting for you inside."

Xiao Qingxue's eyes lit up. Are Aniang and the others finally getting up? When she came over in the morning, she saw that there were no servants sweeping the snow in Mingxintang. It was quiet, so she secretly went back.

So I thought about coming over at noon. A little farewell is better than a wedding. Xiao Qingxue understood that the good relationship between grandma and her stepfather was like honey mixed with oil. Xiao Qingxue watched from the side and was only happy. As long as Zhou Zongzhu treats grandma As long as she's fine, that's fine. If A Niang is fine, she'll be fine.

"Mom, dad, brother, good afternoon." Xiao Qingxue blessed the three of them as soon as they entered the door. Fang Yun and Bing Qin stood at the door and did not go in.

As soon as Xiao Luolan saw her daughter, a slight smile appeared on her lips and she said softly: "Come here quickly."