Chapter 13 The Fairy in the Lake

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In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.

When Luo Qingzhou woke up, his side was empty.

There were a few sparrows sitting on the windowsill, chirping non-stop, as if calling him to get up.

Looking at the bright red decoration in the room, smelling the fragrance remaining in the air.

Thinking about last night's lingering feeling, it was like having a dream.

But obviously, this is not a dream.

Top-heavy, body seems to be hollowed out.

The body bones are indeed still too weak.

Lift the quilt.

There is a white cloth underneath.

On the white cloth, there are dots of plum blossoms, eye-catchingly telling the lingering love last night, despite the wind and rain.

The eldest lady suspected that the girl was no longer innocent.

To be honest, he had already been mentally prepared.

But the facts proved that this girl's body was still pure and clean.

The most precious first time was left to him on the wedding night last night.

But what makes him find it a little hard to accept is that both of them have already had their wedding, but until now, he still doesn't know what the other person looks like.

If you tell me, no one will believe it, right?

By the way, the bride was too proactive last night.

I haven't had a glass of wine yet, and I haven't lifted my red hijab yet.

This is not in line with the ladylike character of women in this era.

so……

Is there really something wrong with the bride’s head?

Luo Qingzhou was thinking wildly on the bed, when the door to the room was suddenly pushed open.

An old woman walked in like no one else was around, came to the bedside, and said directly: "Uncle, lift your butt, I want to take out this pure cloth to show my wife."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then he quickly wrapped himself in the quilt, raised his buttocks, and helped pull out the white cloth with a blushing face.

The old woman took the white cloth, glanced at the blood stains on it, and said seriously: "Uncle, it's time to get up. I will go with the young lady to serve tea to the master and his wife later."

After saying that, he rolled up the white cloth and left the room.

After the door is closed.

Luo Qingzhoufang quickly found some clothes to put on and got out of bed.

There is actually a rule that you have to show the lady the white cloth stained with virgin blood.

How embarrassing it would be if he went to serve tea later.

"Sir, are you up?"

Xiaodie's voice sounded outside.

Luo Qingzhou quickly put on his shoes and socks and said, "Get up."

Xiaodie opened the door and brought hot water in. She glanced shyly at the bed, put the basin down and said, "Master, wash your face."

Luo Qingzhou went over to wash his face, glanced at her and asked, "Have you seen the bride?"

Xiaodie shook her head: "No, I slept in the small courtyard next to you last night. When I got up in the morning, I hurried over and saw Sister Bai Ling outside cutting flowers."

Luo Qingzhou wiped his face with a towel and said, "Where is Bai Ling?"

Xiao Die said: "Sister Bai Ling just left because of something, and asked the servant to wait outside so that she can help the young master get up. I heard that the young master will go to serve tea to the master and his wife later."

Luo Qingzhou washed his face, brushed his teeth, and left the room.

The snow melted in the small courtyard and the sun was shining brightly.

In the flower bed next to it, a few small pink flowers that are not afraid of the cold and snow are exposed, swaying gently in the morning breeze, adding a touch of bright color to this pale season.

Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance of flowers in the air, feeling that life seemed to be getting better.

"Sir, does the bride... Madam look good?"

Xiaodie tidied up the room, followed out and asked in a low voice, her little face full of curiosity.

Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed and said seriously: "Xiaodie, you can't be too superficial in life, and you can't look at people based on their superficial appearance. Regardless of whether she is ugly or beautiful, since she is married to me, she is my wife. I don't care whether she is good-looking or not."

Xiaodie blinked her big eyes and said: "Master, I don't have any other intentions. I just want to know if the lady is good-looking. I haven't even seen her yet."

Luo Qingzhou sighed secretly: Just like you, I haven't met him yet.

But he didn't have the nerve to say it.

After all, we had a wedding last night.

How embarrassing it would be to tell this little girl that he didn't even see the bride's face last night and was just pinned down on the bed and banged by her.

"You can see for yourself later."

Luo Qingzhou pretended to be mysterious and walked out of the small courtyard.

In fact, he was more anxious and curious than she was.

Where was the bride this early in the morning?

I'm going to serve tea later.

Then he still has to seize the time to study and practice.

I walked into the garden, walked around for a while, and came to the "Moonlit Night Listening to the Rain" arch.

Walked in casually.

Willows hang down the banks of the lake, flowers are in full bloom, and the temperature is pleasant.

The master and servant were walking by the lake and talking.

When Luo Qingzhou was thinking about something, he suddenly saw a small boat appearing in the depths of the lotus on the lake not far away. The mist was thick and hazy.

There are two beautiful figures standing on the boat, their clothes are fluttering in the morning mist, and their blue hair is dancing, like fairies.

Another person was rowing at the stern of the boat.

The lake water rippled, sparkling in the sunlight.

Green leaves and red lotus roots are really beautiful.

The boat slowly rowed out from the lotus bushes, and the mist gradually receded.

The two beautiful figures on the bow of the ship became increasingly clear.

Luo Qingzhou was afraid of bumping into the nobles of the house and was about to leave, but he only glanced at the figure on the bow of the boat and could no longer move.

The lake is gleaming and the water is clear.

The girl standing at the bow of the boat is dressed in white. Her skin is as white as snow, her eyes are full of autumn water, her green hair is like a waterfall, and her figure is graceful. Against the background of the misty blue water and green lotuses in the morning light, she is as beautiful as a picture, and flutters like a fairy!

The beautiful face bathed in the orange morning sun is like a hibiscus in clear water, free from dust, and breathtakingly beautiful!

This is not a woman on earth, she is clearly a fairy from the Nine Heavens, fallen into the mortal world!

Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes wide and stood on the shore, staring blankly, motionless.

Xiaodie on the side was also stunned by this picturesque fairy scene in the lake.

The small boat was not rowed towards here.

In the mist, slowly drove away in the other direction.

"Uncle, do you look good?"

At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in Luo Qingzhou's ears.

Luo Qingzhou's heart trembled, and then he came back to his senses.

Bai Ling stood beside him with a smile, and followed his gaze to look at the small leaf boat in the lake and the beautiful fairy-like girl on the boat.

Luo Qingzhou was in a daze and suddenly had a bold guess in his mind.

Because of this conjecture, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his breathing became rapid, and his body couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

"Miss Bailing, the people on the boat..."

He turned to look at the beautiful girl beside him, his voice trembling with excitement.

Bai Ling looked at the lake and said with envy on his face: "Isn't it beautiful? Anyone who sees her will be amazed."

Luo Qingzhou held his breath: "She is..."

Bai Ling looked back and said with a smile: "She is the nobleman from Yujing. She is the cousin of my young lady. Her name is Nangong Meijiao. She has a prominent family and a noble birth. However, she has a bad temper. My uncle, although she is very beautiful, But if you see her in the house in the future, you must stay away."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Well, he was overthinking it.

There is a sense of loss that suddenly fell from the sky to the ground...

Bai Ling looked at the lake again and said, "Uncle, have you seen the person standing behind her?"

Luo Qingzhou calmed down and looked again.

Behind the beautiful girl stood a girl wearing a light green dress.

The girl was holding a sword in her arms. She had a slender figure, a beautiful face, and a cold temperament. She was looking here with cold eyes.

Luo Qingzhou's eyes collided with hers, and he suddenly felt a cold murderous aura coming over him.

Bai Ling introduced: "Her name is Xia Chan, she is the maid or bodyguard of the eldest lady. She has never practiced martial arts, but she is born with extremely high swordsmanship. She can kill people with a sword and seal her throat with one sword. She is pregnant with The origin of Zhongbao Sword is not trivial. Even a martial artist with a bronze head and an iron arm cannot make a move under her sword. My uncle, you have to be careful. When you see her in the future, you have to take a detour. If you really can’t hide, you must bow your head and recognize her. Don't make eye contact with her, and don't make her angry. Otherwise, your life will be in danger."

When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck and quickly looked away.

Bai Ling looked at him with a smile and said, "Uncle, is she beautiful?"

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to look around anymore, so he could only look at her and said, "Yeah."

But the most beautiful thing is naturally the beautiful girl in white standing on the bow of the boat.

That girl was as beautiful as a mortal, both in appearance and temperament.

He had never imagined that there could be such an extremely beautiful and breathtaking person in this world.

This world is indeed wonderful.

"Then, do you think it's me who's more beautiful, or the one named Xia Chan?"

Bai Ling suddenly smiled and asked.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment and said truthfully: "They are all beautiful, they just have different styles."

Bai Ling blinked and smiled: "My uncle, I have to choose one."

Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and said: "Then choose you. She looks too cold and has a murderous aura, so you are better."

Bai Ling chuckled and said happily: "My uncle has such a sweet mouth. It's not in vain that I stayed outside the door all night."

Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched: "Last night?"

Bai Ling smiled and said, "Yes, I was afraid that it was both my uncle's and the young lady's first time and they wouldn't know how to get married, so I stayed outside all night."

Luo Qingzhou opened his mouth, and his cheeks suddenly became hot: "Then last night...you..."

Bai Ling chuckled and said: "Don't be embarrassed, uncle, I am the lady's maid. In fact, according to the rules, I have to go into the room and stay by the bedside. Granny Xu taught me a lot, and she urged me for a long time last night. I went in and watched by the bed, for fear that my uncle and young lady might not be injured during the bridal chamber."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Oh my god, these rules are so perverted!

When a newlywed enters the bridal chamber, someone still needs to be watching and giving guidance at any time?

"But it seems that Granny Xu is overly worried. My uncle knows everything. He must have gone to the fireworks place in the past, right?"

Bai Ling said with a faint smile.

Luo Qingzhou's heart suddenly froze and he immediately denied: "I have never been to that kind of place."

Even if he had been there, he would never admit it.

This girl started to test him as she spoke. Could it be that she came on the order of her lady, or even the lady?

Xiaodie also hurriedly testified for him: "Sister Bailing, my young master studies at home every day. He has never been to a place like that. I swear this."

Bai Ling's eyes flashed and he said no more. He smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle, let's go. I have to serve tea to the master and his wife."

The master and servant followed her and left the lakeside.

Luo Qingzhou looked back at the lake not far away.

The Ye Bianzhou boat and the people on it were all gone, gradually blurring into the morning mist.

Vaguely, like a dream.