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 and cold, and beautiful and picturesque.

Every time Luo Qingzhou saw her, he had an illusion.

This dusty girl under the moon was very close to him, but it seemed to be far away.

Far away is unreachable, not in the world.

She was clearly in front of her, and she could see it so clearly, but it felt so hazy and blurry, not even like a real person.

Luo Qingzhou sometimes really wants 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 into the clouds when touched......

Of course, he only dared to think.

Even his wife, who had visited the church, had already "interbedrate" with him twice.

The cold girl who stood in the shadow of the eaves every night, the sword in his arms, and the coldness in his eyes made him shudder.

A scene that happened in Chengguofu when he returned to the door that day sometimes even appeared in his dreams.

The sword had just come out of its sheath, and it had already sealed its throat.

As soon as I heard the sound, my life was cut off.

Her name is Xia Chan, Xia Chan who seals her throat with a sword.

That was the first time he had seen murder, and it was also the first time he knew that there was a sword in the world that was faster than lightning.

It is the first time I know that people are like mustard, life is thinner than paper, and it is fleeting in a blink of an eye.

So, for that cold girl, he seems to have a psychological shadow.

Even if he knew that the other party would not casually stab him in the throat with a sword.

But tonight......

Bailing is not there, and neither is she.

Luo Qingzhou didn't hesitate any longer, stopped in front of the beautiful girl, bowed her head, and said respectfully: "Miss." ”

The voice is soft.

But in the quiet courtyard and the night, it seems a little abrupt.

Qin Pujia didn't seem to see him, nor did she hear him speak, still looking at the moonlight on the stone table, stunned.

Luo Qingzhou did not leave as before.

He glanced up at the beautiful girl in front of him, and said respectfully again: "Miss." ”

This time, Qin Pujia seemed to hear it.

She raised her gaze and looked at him, her eyes as cold and hazy as moonlight, showing a slight hint of doubt and strangeness.

It seems to be wondering who the young man in front of him is.

Luo Qingzhou was slightly stunned, raised his head to meet her eyes, paused, and said respectfully: "Miss, can you say a word to me?" ”

Qin Pujia stared at him in a trance.

After a moment, he nodded slightly.

However, he still did not 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 it." However, I have a few questions I would like to ask the eldest lady, and I hope the eldest lady can answer them, and the eldest lady just nods and shakes her head. ”

Qin Pujia looked at him in a daze and nodded slightly.

Luo Qingzhou no longer hesitated, and asked respectfully: "Is it you who married me that day?" ”

It's about the real relationship between the two.

If it is me, then in this era, the two of them are real legal couples.

If not, then there's nothing to ask.

Qin Pujia paused for a moment, and Fang nodded.

Luo Qingzhou's heart moved slightly, and he asked again: "Is it you who was in the cave room with me that night, and the same room that night, the eldest lady?" ”

He raised his head and met the girl's gaze, staring at her pupils, which were as dark and deep as the night sky, and held his breath.

In the small courtyard, there was silence.

Suddenly, a chill hit from behind.

There were no footsteps, no sound of talking, but the cold hair on his body stood up instantly.

His heart sank, he lowered his head, stopped talking, and waited silently.

In the shadow of the eaves next to him, at some point, there was suddenly a cold figure.

Like a ghost, silent.

Suddenly there was footsteps at the door.

Bai Ling's crisp voice came: "Uncle, why are you here?" Didn't you say you'd be waiting in the house tonight? I don't have to say hello to Miss tonight. ”

Luo Qingzhou knew that the opportunity had been lost, so he didn't hesitate any longer, raised his head, and glanced at the beautiful girl in front of him again.

I still didn't see her response, and I didn't hear her heart.

"Miss, then I'll go back."

He arched his hand and walked away.

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 look for me tonight?" ”

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Uncle, what are you talking about?" What am I going to do with you? ”

Then he frowned again, pursed his lips and said, "Uncle, you can't say that in front of Miss, it's like someone seduced your uncle, and people don't have it." ”

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her again, didn't speak again, arched his hand, and walked out of the small courtyard.

Soon it dissolves into the darkness of the night outside.

In the small courtyard, silence was restored.

After a long time, Bai Lingfang walked to the stone table, squatted down beside the girl, looked at the beautiful face in the moonlight, and whispered, "Miss, are you back?" Have you spoken to him? ”

Then he muttered, "The slave knows that you are not willing to speak before cutting off the mortal world...... However, Uncle is your ...... after all."

"Humph!"

A cold snort suddenly came from under the eaves next to him.

Bai Ling stopped, rolled his eyes, stood up and looked at the cold figure in the shadow of the eaves and said, "Little Nizi, what are you humming?" I talked to Miss, but I didn't talk to you, what's the matter, jealous? ”

"Huh."

The figure under the eaves turned sideways, with his arms folded on his chest and a sword in his arms, looking away with a cold face.

"Heh, I know you're itching."

Bai Ling scoffed and ignored her.

Luo Qingzhou returned to the small courtyard and closed the door.

Standing in the courtyard and thinking for a while, he went to the corner and grabbed a handful of dead leaves piled together, and put them on the ground of the small courtyard one by one, at the window position.

When he entered the house, he hid the Sun and Moon Bronze Mirror and the Jianwu Stone under the bed, and arranged a few dead leaves in the room.

Fluttershy hears the movement and is about to come out of the ear house when Luo Qingzhou suddenly lifts the bead curtain and walks in.

"Childe ......"

As soon as Fluttershy said a word, Luo Qingzhou picked her up, walked into her girly boudoir, and placed her on a soft cot.

On the small bed, there were also two girl's belly pockets embroidered with lotus flowers.

Fluttershy was laid flat on the cot, stunned for a moment, her cheeks flushed, and she hurriedly said, "Childe, no, tonight...... Not tonight......"

Luo Qingzhou put his index finger on his mouth, "shhhhhh ”

After speaking, he first bent down to help her take off her embroidered shoes, took off her socks, held her a pair of snow-white and small jade feet, and put them on the bed.

Then, he took off his shoes and socks and went to bed, and took her in his arms.

Fluttershy shyly, "Childe...... Tonight, Miss is coming tonight, you ...... You can't be here in the slave ......."

Luo Qingzhou didn't speak, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and the figure of the girl in the moonlight in the courtyard just now came to mind.

Miss is coming?

It seems like a joke, a very funny joke.

Such a proud girl of the sky, the fairy of Yaotai, would secretly come to have sex 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 who was willing to give her virginity to him and was willing to have sex with him was.

Outside the window, the moonlight is like water, and it is quiet.

Time passed quietly.

The night is getting more and more intense.