My Wife Is A Princess

Chapter 966: memory

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The psychic jade was originally very soft and moist, but it slowly melted in the inkstone, like ice, and gradually turned into a piece of light water, a little bit of black swayed and wandered up from the bottom of the inkstone, swaying Slowly dyed the entire inkstone pool black.

The bamboo shadows whirling outside the window fell on the water, and the bamboo leaves reflected by the black ink were like green boats. Qiao Ruoyu had a gentle and quiet temperament. Standing in the antique room, she seemed to be the most appropriate picture of a classical lady. Scenery, she spread out the paper scroll, and her slender and tender skin was even fairer than the paper. Pressing her fingers on it, it reminded people of the old story, the night-reading scholar watched a female ghost or elf emerge from the scroll. In the scene of walking out, the first thing I saw at that time was probably an exceptionally white palm under the candlelight.

Qiao Ruoyu is neither a female ghost nor a goblin, she is more like a fairy sister.

Li Rou is not like a scholar, he is more like a cowherd... Of course, he is the one who takes the old cow to farm.

There is a good story about Niulang and the fairy sister, and Li Rou and Qiao Ruoyu can only be said to have a bad relationship. Fortunately, the Queen Mother and the Empress do not need to be cruel, and these two people are willing to take the initiative to cut off this relationship.

Qiao Ruoyu didn't want to have those things happen again with Li Rou, and of course Li Rou didn't want to, but it was destined to be unclear.

For example, when two people were talking, Qiao Ruoyu's defenses were lowered a lot, and she forgot to cover her chest when she spread out the rice paper.

Her breast shape is the kind with the tip of the bamboo shoots, which is especially easy to shake. Many gentle and charming women have this shape, and it has a particularly distinctive feeling in the hand, which is very unique.

Li Rou accidentally glanced at it, and could vaguely see the tender pink buds like a light pink, but he immediately looked away, stared at the rice paper and said: "Then, the psychic jade turned into ink, could it be for I write down my questions and the answers come up by themselves, which is far better than a search engine."

"What is a search engine?" Qiao Ruoyu asked inexplicably.

"It's nothing..." Li Rou estimated that she might know Baidu, but she might not know the meaning of the slightly deeper term search engine.

"Of course it's not like that...you have to draw." Qiao Ruoyu didn't want to know what a search engine was either.

"What to draw?" Li Rou frowned, "I'm not very good at it."

"You don't have to be good at it...you just need to draw whatever you want, like a child's graffiti level. After all, this is a psychic gem, and it goes straight to your heart." Qiao Ruoyu walked around to Li Rou, took a look at the inkstone, the reflection in the inkstone Li Li could clearly see his pajamas lifted up by his breasts, he couldn't help blushing, and hurried to the bed, picked up his coat and put it on.

"It's a bit cold." Qiao Ruoyu came over and explained.

Li Rou is helpless, why should she explain? Also found such a bad reason.

"Draw whatever you want, then I'll draw a sun, flowers or something." Li Rou thought for a while and said.

The vast majority of people do not have the talent and talent for drawing. When they were learning to draw when they were young, most of them would draw the sun and flowers, because it is the simplest.

"That won't work!" Qiao Ruoyu tilted her head, looking cautious, "There are still some requirements. The painting you want to draw must have three elements to reflect. Time, place, and characters."

"That's it?" Li Rou was ready.

Qiao Ruoyu nodded, and there was no other condition to add. Seeing how Li Rou was concentrating on picking up his pen, he was very curious about what he planned to draw.

Li Rou took the precious brush that countless famous calligraphers dreamed of, and drew a big circle on the precious rice paper with ink made from psychic gems.

"Do you really want to draw the sun?" Qiao Ruoyu said uncertainly.

"This is a yard! These are the grass growing on the yard." Li Rou is sure that Qiao Ruoyu has never been to his yard. Of course, it does not mean that Qiao Ruoyu can recognize it if he has been to his yard. like a sun.

"Sorry." Qiao Ruoyu smiled apologetically.

"nothing… "

Li Rou continued to draw, but Qiao Ruoyu couldn't understand it, but she didn't express her opinion. Li Rou explained to her, telling her that the stick under the dark mass was a jackfruit tree, and that the yard was round, triangular and The one with four sticks is his sister, the one with four sticks is round, and the one with four squares is him.

"Drawing is finished." Li Rou put down the brush. In fact, he could still draw quite well with a pencil, but it was the first time for him to draw with a brush, so he couldn't grasp it at all.

Chinese painting and Western painting are completely two systems, Li Rou thought so, explaining his works like children's graffiti.

"The painting... the painting is not bad..." Qiao Ruoyu said with difficulty.

"For you to say such things against your will, it can be seen that you have put in a lot of effort." Li Rou sincerely thanked you.

Qiao Ruoyu shook her body, turned around, and laughed out loud.

"What's next?" Li Rou looked at the sunlight slantingly shooting in from the window.

"Just go to bed and sleep." Qiao Ruoyu pointed to her bed and said.

Li Rou hesitated for a moment, remembering that Jia Baoyu in "A Dream of Red Mansions" also had an experience of sleepwalking in a illusory world, and sure enough Baoyu's psychic psychic had such an effect.

Li Rou didn't care too much, took off his shoes and went to bed.

Qiao Ruoyu hesitated for a while, but still didn't remind him that he should take off his pants. How could he go to bed without taking off his pants? I'm just a little annoyed that I didn't remind him, which means that I actually mind him lying on my bed naked, which means that I can't treat him as my own child after all, can't I

Qiao Ruoyu tightened her coat, sat in front of the table, and watched the almost invisible strands of blue smoke rising from Li Rou's painting under the slanting sunlight.

Li Rou closed his eyes. He knew that he would need to fall asleep to know the answer, but where did he say that he could fall asleep just by sleeping? Although Qiao Ruoyu hasn't lived here for a while, she still smells like her on the bed.

The vast majority of men have this experience. When lying on their girlfriend's bed for the first time, they are often too excited to fall asleep... Although Qiao Ruoyu is not Li Rou's girlfriend, a woman's body fragrance will always be the most direct. Stimulate the senses and make it difficult to sleep.

Li Rou didn't feel sleepy at all, but gradually he smelled a warm and peaceful fragrance, which made people feel comfortable and relaxed.

Drowsiness gradually emerged, and Li Rou understood that this was not a phenomenon of falling asleep normally, but he did not resist.

When Li Rou woke up again, it was already dark.

Li Rou found himself standing in the yard of his old house.

The tall jackfruit tree is covered with huge jackfruit fruits, which are different from those picked by Li Rou in the past. These fruits are surprisingly large and bulging, and they dangle on the tree like naughty children.

Li Rou had the feeling that a naked baby would come out bouncing up and down after one was peeled off.

He didn't pick it, but felt that everything around him was a little weird and awkward.

The ground under his feet was extremely hard, and the walls of the yard seemed to be twisting. It was pitch black outside the iron gate, and there was no light to be seen. Not far away, there should be a town, but it was completely hidden in the darkness, and it was unknown whether it was sleeping or disappearing.

Looking up, there is no starlight in the sky, which makes people feel depressed.

Li Rou went to the iron gate and took a look. He was shocked and then took a few steps back. Outside the iron gate was a boundless darkness. The whole old house seemed to be floating in this world of nothingness and darkness.

A world of loneliness, desolation, and despair.

This is where? Is it in your dream? Li Rou couldn't be sure. If it was a dream, it was too clear. Li Rou had never had such a clear dream.

Nor did he foolishly slap himself to make sure.

Li Rou didn't panic, this should be the world created by Tongling Baoyu, just like Jia Baoyu's illusory world,

Can what I want to know be found in this world? It's just that there is only his own old house in this world, some of which are too small, and Li Rou doubts whether he can know the answers to everything.

"Brother... I'm hungry..."

Li Rou turned his head abruptly. The voice seemed to come out from the depths of his memory. When he was a child, he was most helpless when he heard Li Zi say that, because Li Zi said that often meant that there was nothing to eat at home. And she was so hungry that she couldn't help it.