In the small courtyard.
The moonlight is like water, silent and still.
The girl was dressed in white, with black hair like a waterfall. She sat there quietly, like a fairy from the Moon Palace, lonely and cold, and as beautiful as a painting.
Luo Qingzhou had an illusion every time he saw her.
This pure girl under the moon was very close to him, yet seemed very far away.
What is far away is beyond reach and not in this world.
She was clearly right in front of me, and I could see her so clearly, but she seemed so hazy and blurry, not even like a real person.
Sometimes Luo Qingzhou really wanted to reach out and touch it, or just gently touch it.
He wanted to see if the person in front of him was real.
Will it disappear like a bubble if touched? Or will it rise up and float into the clouds if touched
Of course, he only dared to think about it.
Even if she was his married wife, even if she had slept with him twice.
The cold girl who stood in the shadow of the eaves every night, with 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, it had already sealed the throat.
As soon as I heard the sound, my life was over.
Her name is Xia Chan, Xia Chan who kills people with one sword.
That was the first time he saw someone being killed, and also the first time he knew there was a sword in the world that was faster than lightning.
It was also the first time I realized that people are like grass, life is thinner than paper, and disappears in the blink of an eye.
Therefore, he seemed to have a psychological trauma towards that cold girl.
Even though he knew that the other party would not pierce his throat with a sword at random.
But tonight...
Bai Ling is not here, and she is not here either.
Luo Qingzhou did not hesitate any longer. He stopped in front of the girl who was as beautiful as the moonlight, bowed his head, and said respectfully, "Miss."
The sound is very soft.
But in the quiet courtyard and the dark night, it seemed a little out of place.
Qin Jianjia seemed not to see him, nor to hear him speak. She was still staring at the moonlight on the stone table, lost in thought.
Luo Qingzhou did not leave as he did in the past.
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 eyes and looked at him. In her eyes, which were as cold and hazy as moonlight, there was a hint of doubt and strangeness.
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 then said respectfully: "Miss, can you say something to me?"
Qin Jianjia stared at him in a daze.
After a moment, he nodded slightly.
But still, he didn't speak.
Luo Qingzhou waited for a moment and spoke again: "If you don't want to talk to me, then don't talk. However, I have a few questions for you, and I hope you can answer them. You just need to nod or shake your head."
Qin Jianjia looked at him blankly and nodded slightly.
Luo Qingzhou no longer hesitated and asked respectfully, "Was it you, Miss, who married me that day?"
This is about the real relationship between two people.
If it is the real person, then in this era, the two of them are a real legal couple.
If not, then there is nothing to ask.
Qin Jianjia paused for a moment and then nodded.
Luo Qingzhou's heart moved slightly, and he asked again: "The one who shared the wedding night with me and the room with me that night, was it you, Miss?"
He raised his head and met the girl's eyes, staring at her pupils as dark and deep as the night sky, holding his breath.
There was silence in the courtyard.
Suddenly, a chill came from behind.
There were no footsteps or voices, but the hairs on 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, a cold figure suddenly appeared.
Like a ghost, silent and motionless.
Suddenly there were footsteps at the door.
Bai Ling's clear voice came: "Son-in-law, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to wait in the room tonight? You don't have to come to pay your respects to the young lady tonight."
Luo Qingzhou knew that the opportunity had been lost, so he didn't hesitate any longer. He 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 now."
He bowed and left.
When he walked in front of the girl who was as pink and sweet as a flower, he glanced at her and suddenly said, "Miss Bailing, are you going to come to see me tonight?"
Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Son-in-law, what are you talking about? Why should I look for you?"
Then she frowned again, pouted her lips and said, "Sir, you can't say that in front of Miss, it makes it seem like I seduced you, but I didn't."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her again, said nothing more, bowed, and walked out of the courtyard.
It soon melted into the darkness outside.
Silence returned to the courtyard.
After a long time, Bai Lingfang walked to the stone table, squatted down beside the girl, looked at her flawless face under the moonlight, and whispered, "Miss, you're back? Did you talk to him?"
Then she murmured, "I know that you are reluctant to speak before you cut off your relationship with the world... But, after all, my son-in-law is yours..."
"snort!"
A cold snort suddenly came from under the eaves next to him.
Bailing stopped talking, rolled her eyes, stood up, looked at the cold figure under the shadow of the eaves and said, "Little girl, what are you humming about? I'm talking to the young lady, not to you. What's wrong? Are you jealous?"
"Oh."
The figure under the eaves turned sideways, crossed his arms, held a sword in his arms, and looked away with a cold face.
"What are you talking about? I knew you were itchy."
Bailing sneered and ignored her.
Luo Qingzhou returned to the 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 that were piled together, and placed them one by one on the ground in the yard, near the window.
After entering the house, he hid the Sun and Moon Bronze Mirror and the Martial Arts Mirror Stone under the bed, and also placed a few dead leaves in the room.
Xiaodie heard the noise and was about to come out of the ear room when Luo Qingzhou suddenly lifted the bead curtain and walked in.
"Young Master..."
As soon as Xiaodie said this, Luo Qingzhou picked her up, walked into her girlhood boudoir, and put her on the soft little bed.
On the small bed, there were two girls' bellybands embroidered with lotus flowers.
Xiaodie was laid flat on the small bed. She was stunned for a moment, her cheeks flushed with shame, and she hurriedly said, "Master, I can't do it tonight... I can't do it tonight..."
Luo Qingzhou put his index finger on his mouth, hushed it, and whispered, "Don't talk, I'll hold you."
After saying that, she bent down to help her take off her embroidered shoes and silk stockings, then held her pair of snow-white, delicate feet and placed them on the bed.
Then he took off his shoes and socks, got on the bed, and held her in his arms.
Xiaodie said shyly: "Master... Tonight, the young lady is coming tonight, you... you can't stay here with me..."
Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything, but 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 like a joke, a very funny joke.
Would such a gifted girl, a fairy from Yaotai, secretly come to sleep with him in the middle of the night
Even if it's a dream, it's 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 is like water, and there is peace and tranquility.
Time passes quietly.
The night becomes darker and darker.