In the small 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, cold, and picturesque.
Luo Qingzhou had an illusion every time he saw her.
This spotless girl under the moon was very close to him, yet seemed far away.
Far out of reach, not in this world.
She was clearly right in front of her, she could be seen so clearly, but yet she felt so hazy and fuzzy, not even like a real person.
Luo Qingzhou sometimes really wanted 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 rise and float to the clouds when touched?
Of course, he only dared to think about it.
Even if it is his wife who has been married to him, even if she has "sexed" 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 Chengguo Mansion when he returned home that day sometimes even appeared in his dreams.
As soon as the sword was unsheathed, its throat was already sealed.
As soon as my ears heard the sound, my life was already dead.
Her name is Xia Chan, Xia Chan who sealed her throat with a sword.
That was the first time he saw someone kill someone, and it was also the first time he knew that there was a sword faster than lightning in the world.
This is the first time I know that people are like grass, life is as thin as paper and fleeting.
Therefore, he seemed to have a psychological shadow on that cold girl.
Even if he knew that the other party would not stab his throat with a sword casually.
But tonight...
Bai Ling is not here, and neither is she.
Luo Qingzhou did not hesitate anymore, stopped in front of the girl as beautiful as the moon, bowed her head, and said respectfully: "Miss."
The voice is very soft.
But in the quiet courtyard and dark night, it seemed a bit abrupt.
Qin Jianjia didn't seem to see him or hear him speak. She was still looking at the moonlight on the stone table, lost in thought.
Luo Qingzhou didn't leave like before.
He raised his head and glanced at the beautiful girl in front of him, and said respectfully again: "Miss."
This time, Qin Jianjia seemed to hear it.
She raised her gaze and looked at him, with a hint of doubt and strangeness in her eyes as cold and hazy as moonlight.
He seemed to be wondering who the boy in front of him was.
Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled, raised his head and met her eyes, paused, and said respectfully: "Miss, can you say a word to me?"
Qin Jianjia stared at him in a daze.
After a moment, he nodded slightly.
However, he still didn't speak.
Luo Qingzhou waited for a moment and spoke again: "If the eldest lady doesn't want to talk to me, then don't say anything. However, I have a few questions to ask the eldest lady. I hope the eldest lady can answer them. The eldest lady just nodded and shook her head. That’s good.”
Qin Jianjia looked at him blankly and nodded slightly.
Luo Qingzhou no longer hesitated and asked respectfully: "Is it you, the eldest lady, who married me that day?"
This is about the real relationship between the two people.
If it is me, then in this era, the two of them are a real legal couple.
If not, there's nothing to ask.
Qin Jianjia paused for a while, then nodded.
Luo Qingzhou's heart moved slightly, and he asked again: "Is it you, the eldest lady, who was in the bridal chamber with me that night, and who slept with me that night?"
He raised his head, met the girl's eyes, stared at her pupils as dark and deep as the night sky, and held his breath.
There was silence in the small courtyard.
Suddenly, a chill came from behind.
There were no footsteps or voices, but the chills all over his body stood up instantly.
His heart trembled, he 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 and silent.
Suddenly there were footsteps at the door.
Bai Ling's crisp voice came: "Uncle, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to wait in the room tonight? You don't have to come to greet the lady tonight."
Luo Qingzhou knew that the opportunity had been lost, so he did not hesitate anymore, raised his head, and took another look at the beautiful girl in front of him.
Still haven't seen her response, nor heard her voice.
"Miss, I'm going back then."
He cupped his hands and left.
When he walked up 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?"
Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Uncle, what are you talking about? Why should I look for you?"
Then he frowned again, pursed his lips and said, "Uncle, you can't say that in front of the young lady. It makes you look like I have seduced my uncle, but I haven't."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her again, said nothing, cupped his hands, and walked out of the small courtyard.
Soon it disappeared into the darkness outside.
In the small courtyard, silence returned.
After a long time, Bai Lingfang walked to the stone table, squatted down next to the girl, looked at the flawless face under the moonlight, and whispered: "Miss, are you back? Have you spoken to him? ?”
Then he murmured: "I know that you are unwilling to speak before cutting off the mortal world... But, after all, I am yours..."
"snort!"
A cold snort suddenly came from under the eaves next to it.
Bai Ling stopped talking, rolled his eyes, stood up, looked at the cold figure under the shadow of the eaves and said, "Xiao Nizi, what are you humming about? I talked to the lady, but I didn't talk to you. Why, are you jealous?" "
"Ah."
The figure under the eaves turned sideways, crossed his arms over his chest, held a sword in his arms, and looked away with a cold face.
"What the hell? I knew you were itchy."
Bai Ling sneered and ignored her.
Luo Qingzhou returned to the small courtyard and closed the door.
After standing in the yard and thinking for a while, he went to the corner and grabbed a handful of dead leaves piled together, and placed them one by one on the ground of the small yard, near the window.
After entering the house, he hid the sun and moon bronze mirror and martial arts stone under the bed, and also arranged a few dead leaves in the room.
Xiaodie heard the noise 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 something, Luo Qingzhou picked her up, walked into her girl's boudoir, and placed her on a soft little bed.
On the small bed, there were two girl's bellybands embroidered with lotus flowers.
Xiaodie was laid flat on the small bed. She was stunned for a moment, her cheeks suddenly turned red with shame, and she hurriedly said: "Master, it can't be done, tonight... it can't be done tonight..."
Luo Qingzhou put his index finger on his mouth, said "shush", and said softly: "Don't talk, I will hold you."
After saying that, he bent down to help her take off her embroidered shoes and socks, then held her pair of snow-white and delicate 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: "Master...tonight, the lady is coming tonight, you...you can't be here..."
Luo Qingzhou said nothing and looked at the moonlight outside the window. The figure of the girl under the moonlight in the courtyard just now appeared in his mind.
Is the lady coming?
This seems to be a joke, a very funny joke.
Such a proud daughter of heaven, Fairy Yaotai, would secretly come to have sex with him in the middle of the night?
Even if it is a dream, it is impossible.
Tonight, he wanted to see who the girl was who was willing to give her virginity to him and sleep with him.
Outside the window, the moonlight was like water, and it was peaceful.
Time passed quietly.
The night becomes more and more intense.
