Chapter 67: The Cave House

"What is the lady thinking?" Tian Luo asked and helped take the hair crown on my head by the way, leaving only a few beaded flowers, and the blue glass step.

"I was thinking, it's been snowing a lot this year." I found a topic to talk about.

"No, it's bigger than the other." As he spoke, he gently pushed open a window, and the snow was falling all over the window, and in the sky just after nightfall, it was like a soft and ethereal dream, just like my current state of mind.

"Luo Jingmo." I walked over to the snail and leaned on his shoulder and held his hand.

"Huh?" He answered.

"Luo Jingmo." I called again, and he answered again.

"Luo Jingmo." The third time I called, he still answered.

"Lady," he said, turning around and holding my shoulder, then took my hand and touched his cheek: "I'm here, it's me, I'm Luo Jingmo, it's your snail, it's your husband." As if reading my thoughts, he said to me softly, "Touch and see," and he moved my hand to his eye and nose and said, "This is my eye, my nose," and finally moved it to his lips and said, "This is where you put your seal." He kissed me lightly on the fingertip and whispered in my ear, "From now on, it's all yours." ”

The bamboo house at night, the red candle is dark. The mandarin duck was on the pillow, sleeping with me and Tianluo, I was only wearing a red silk shirt wrapped in the quilt and couldn't help but tremble, and he looked at me with a smile in his underwear: "Just now, my lady didn't let her eyebrows be like a beard, what did she say to me, who is the one who is coming?" He pretended to forget, and then added, "Now I shake like this." ”

I also hate that my body doesn't listen to me, after all, it's the first time, where can I be so natural, I really can't do it. But at this moment, this person is actually talking cool things to me, do you want to be kicked out of bed by me on the wedding day? I glared at him indignantly, not saying a word, and finally wrapped myself up and prepared to sleep.

"Lady?" Tian Luo leaned into his ear and whispered, but I ignored it. "Don't pretend, if you really fall asleep, what are you shaking?"

"......" I reluctantly opened my eyes and looked at him, and I really wanted to pinch my useless thighs.

He looked at me with a slight smile, raised his hand and rubbed it twice on my head: "If you're afraid, forget it, I'll hold you, and you'll be okay if you're not afraid that day?" ”

I was rubbed by him. Some other day? Maybe it's not another day, I shook my head at the thought of it.

"Are you sure?" He asked me, there was a trace of joy in his eyes that couldn't be hidden? Sure enough, men are well-dressed beasts.

I looked at him, thought about myself, and nodded with certainty, and when he saw this, he got up and blew out the candle, and returned to me: "Then I, be gentle." He leaned over my shoulder and whispered.

He lifted my body from the back and kissed me gently: "The lady is so fringed for her husband, what should I do in the future?" He seemed to be making fun of me, how dare I fight back at the moment, but I didn't dare to say a word, biting my lip, only daring to sneak a glance at him from between my eyelids, but I saw him with his head down, reflecting the snow outside the window, I saw his green silk falling on me like a waterfall, tickling a little.

"Can the lady peek at me?" He asked me with a smile without looking up, and I closed my eyes in fright.

He moved back to me and stroked my cheek with his hand: "Lady open her eyes and look at me." I opened my eyes when I heard this, and the dark room, the faint light reflected from the snow on the window, but I still saw the thick love and confusion in his star-like eyes. He leaned close to me and met me with his nose: "You're not so scared, are you?" He asked.

I realized that I wasn't shaking, so I nodded.

"When will my lady be as timid and well-behaved as she is today." He teased me again, and my red and hot face didn't know how to answer. He lifted my chin and kissed me very shallowly, "Aren't you afraid?" This sentence is very light and shallow, as if it is a big tiger who only wants to swallow a small sheep.

……

The night was full of spring.

The people around him are affectionate, he is my husband, and I am his wife. I don't want to ask about the affairs of the Ming Dynasty, and I don't want to explore the cause and effect of the past, only at this moment, Tian Luo and I only belong to each other.

I shrunk into his arms, feeling his warmth and his unsettled heartbeat. He gently took me and kissed me on the forehead.

"Going around and around, you finally belong to me." He laughed.

"Why, did you already beat me up?" I asked.

"That's the case, otherwise why would I go so hard to the sheep intestine alley and let you kick it, and be supported by you ugly girl to find you a husband? From that time on, I decided to stay with you first, and I would leave sooner or later. He was still very interested when he mentioned this.

"With such confidence, aren't you afraid that I will really run away with someone?" I got up and looked at him and quipped.

"No," he was amused, and when he saw that I was confused, he explained: "If you really want to run away with someone, I don't have to worry about it." ”

"What's the solution?" I'm really curious about that.

He leaned slightly and looked at me, slowly getting closer and closer: "For example, I ate your ......" Yan Biren has already pounced.

"Hmm...... It's just over...... Hmm......" I was a little out of breath, "So far, the lady is still tied up." I lay on the bed crying and laughing, I thought about today but wished to go quietly tomorrow......

At dawn, the snow was still falling, there was no intention of stopping, I turned over, hid in the arms of the snail and continued to sleep, suddenly remembered to leave, suddenly opened his eyes, where the sight fell, it was the gentle and quiet sleeping face of the snail, he breathed evenly, should have slept very soundly, tossed all night last night, if I left at this moment, he would not notice, right? I pondered, quietly got up and tried to touch his cheek, but the hand hanging in the air finally stopped, and it was better not to disturb. Thinking that I got out of bed gently, my thighs ached, I moved a few steps until I got used to it, and then I walked to the door, looked back at the snails that were still sleeping, and finally carefully pushed them away and walked out

Outside the door, the snow was already thick, and I thought that I might not get out of Cangzhou alive, so I didn't even prepare the baggage, only took the snail to send the step shake, carefully carried it in my arms, and walked out of the yard step by step.

At this time, it was still early, and almost no one got up except for the dining room, especially in this snowy day, when it was late to dawn, and it was too late to get up. Not far out of Xiaoxue Pavilion, I saw a figure sneakily trotting in the garden, this back looked a little familiar, I thought about it and followed, and took a closer look at Yufei, who was Yufei's personal maid so early and Miss, what did she come out for? Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Ugly Girl of the Peasant Gate: Fairy Official, Please Self-Respecting Claw Book House" for free for the first time.