My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 30: Sun and Moon Mirror

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You must have been scared, right

Luo Qingzhou secretly complained in his heart.

I didn't expect that this little girl would actually deceive herself and others and climb up the ladder.

But there's no need to say such shameful words, right

I guess the little girl was "guilty of a crime" and came out when he was holding her, so she thought she was discovered by him, so she had to shamelessly force an explanation for herself.

After taking a shower.

The two of them left with their changed clothes.

After returning to the courtyard, Xiaodie went to the kitchen to boil water for washing clothes.

Luo Qingzhou returned to the house, sat down in front of the window, and carefully observed the sun and moon bronze mirror he brought back.

Same as in the lake.

The mirror is carved with the sun, and the people reflected in it are still very bright.

However, the person reflected in the mirror carved with the moon still appears very dark.

Whether it's in the dark, in the moonlight, or with an oil lamp lit, the effect is the same.

Luo Qingzhou found it very interesting.

But after observing carefully for a long time, I didn't see any clues.

"Perhaps it's because the material used to make the mirror is special."

He thought this in his mind and didn't want to waste too much time on this kind of thing.

He placed the mirror casually on the desk.

He took out the ghost face mask again.

After hesitating for a moment, he did not throw it away but put it in the drawer.

Take off your shoes, go to bed, close your eyes and practice.

Quickly calm down and enter a state of meditation.

A warm current appeared in the abdomen and began to flow skillfully along the acupoints that appeared in the mind.

Time passes quietly.

After Xiaodie finished washing the clothes and cleaned up outside, she closed the door and walked in.

Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes, slowly exhaled a breath, finished his exercise and lay down.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

Xiaodie walked to the bed and asked curiously.

Luo Qingzhou said: "Thinking about something."

Xiaodie didn't say anything else. She took off her shoes and socks, got on the bed, and got under the quilt.

After hesitating for a moment, she blushed and put her feet next to his hands.

Anyway, her body and her heart belong to you, you can do whatever you want.

She did it willingly.

Luo Qingzhou held her slender and soft feet, caressing them for a while, and suddenly asked: "Xiao Die, what do you think of Miss Bai Ling?"

Xiaodie blushed and was stunned for a moment, then said, "Sister Bailing is very nice and kind to everyone. Why did you ask about Sister Bailing?"

Luo Qingzhou fell silent, staring at the beautiful curtain above his head in a daze.

After a while, he murmured, "I would rather marry her."

Xiaodie was silent for a moment after hearing this, then she sighed and said softly, "Sir, although the young lady is indifferent to you and has never spoken to you, you have already married her and even had your wedding night. You shouldn't say such things."

"Bridal chamber?"

Luo Qingzhou's eyes flickered in the darkness, and he laughed at himself: "It is true that we had our wedding night, and we even slept together twice. It's just..."

"Sir, just what?"

Xiaodie was puzzled.

"What? I want to hold you in my arms while sleeping. Are you unwilling?"

"Your servant... Your servant is willing to..."

Xiaodie blushed and quickly stood up, then lowered her head and crawled directly under the quilt. She lay in his arms as obediently and docilely as a kitten, squinting her eyes shyly and happily.

Luo Qingzhou gently hugged her petite and fragile body, and his heart was suddenly filled with tenderness.

Regardless, he has a home now.

I can have enough food and warm clothes, I am not afraid of wind and sun, I don't have to wander around, and I have a cute little girl to sleep with me every night. I am much happier than that era.

Of course, it’s happier than living in Chengguo Mansion.

So, what else is he dissatisfied with

If the bride doesn't like him, then he should just be himself, pay his respects every day according to the rules, and then come back to live a happy life with Xiaodie. Isn't that great

There's no need to dwell on this matter.

Not worth it.

He will never let down those who love him.

He ignores those who don't love him.

Isn’t this great

He should have let it go long ago.

As for who will spend the wedding night with him, who cares

As long as it's not a man.

Whether it was her or someone else's replacement, there was no need for him to waste time and energy on such matters.

He won't suffer any loss anyway.

After figuring this out, he suddenly felt enlightened and felt much better.

Holding the girl in his arms, holding her soft and delicate little hand, smelling the girl's fragrance on her body, he closed his eyes and decided to have a good dream tonight.

Tomorrow, continue practicing!

Xiaodie pressed her hot little face against his chest, and waited shyly and nervously for a long time with her eyes closed. Only after she heard his even breathing did she sigh secretly in her heart, feeling a little disappointed.

"You always say I'm young, but there are many girls who are married at my age."

"When you say young, could it be that it's not age, but..."

She quietly raised her hand and touched her chest...

"Sister Bailing, Sister Xiachan, Sister Qiuer, Sister Xiaotao, and Miss... All of them are bigger than mine, wuwu... The young master really despises my small size..."

The little girl was lost in thought until she fell into a drowsy sleep at three o'clock in the morning.

It's late at night and everyone is asleep.

Suddenly, a cat meowed outside the window.

A black shadow passed over the courtyard wall and jumped onto the roof.

Then it flashed away.

The moonlight filtered through the window frames carved with exquisite patterns, spilled into the room, fell on the ground, and also fell on the desk in front of the window.

The bronze mirror that Luo Qingzhou casually placed on the table happened to have one side of the moon carved on it, facing the moonlight.

The moonlight reflected in the mirror became dim.

Gradually, the entire mirror was covered by a thin mist and became increasingly blurry.

The moonlight falling on the mirror surface swayed slightly.

Then, many tiny stars as big as dust that were invisible to the naked eye were decomposed from the moonlight by the mirror and slowly condensed together in the mirror.

The night passes quietly.

The night passed in the blink of an eye.

As daybreak approached, the moon disappeared behind the clouds.

On the surface of the bronze mirror, a drop of water as black as ink appeared, lying there quietly.

The sun rises.

The chirping of sparrows was heard outside the window.

When Luo Qingzhou woke up, the person in his arms was gone.

The sound of Xiaodie sweeping the floor and driving away sparrows came from the courtyard.

Luo Qingzhou lay down for a while before getting up from bed.

Xiaodie brought hot water, helped him wash up, and then went to the kitchen to bring him breakfast.

After breakfast.

Xiaodie went out and went to find Qiuer and Xiaotao to study.

Luo Qingzhou returned to the room, sat down at the desk, and prepared to read a book first.

As soon as he sat down, he saw the ink-like liquid on the surface of the bronze mirror.

He was a little confused.

After returning with the bronze mirror yesterday, he has not ground ink or practiced calligraphy at all.

Where did this drop of ink come from

He stretched out his index finger and dipped the drop of ink. Just as he was about to take a closer look, the ink suddenly became alive and instantly penetrated into his fingers through his pores and disappeared!

This shock was truly extraordinary!