My Lady, Something is Wrong

But what made him feel a little unacceptable was that both of them had already had their bridal chambers, but he still didn't know what the other looked like until now.

If you say it, no one will believe it, right?

In other words, the bride was too active last night.

I haven't even had a glass of wine, and I haven't even lifted the red hijab.

This is not in line with the feminine character of the ladies of this era.

and so……

Is there really something wrong with the bride's head?

Luo Qingzhou was thinking wildly on the bed, but the door was suddenly pushed open.

An old woman walked in without anyone else, came to the bedside, and said directly: "Master, lift your butt down, I will take out this innocent cloth and show my wife to have a look."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and quickly wrapped the quilt, raised his butt, and helped to pull the white cloth out with a blushing face.

The old woman took the white cloth, glanced at the blood on it, and said with a serious expression: "Master, it's time to get up. Later, I will go with the young lady to serve tea to the master and the wife."

After he finished speaking, he rolled up the white cloth and left the room.

After the door is closed.

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly found clothes to put on and got out of bed.

There is actually such a rule that the white cloth stained with the blood of the virgin should be shown to the lady.

How embarrassing it would be for him to serve tea later.

"Sir, are you up yet?"

Xiaodie's voice sounded outside.

Luo Qingzhou quickly put on his shoes and socks, and replied, "Get up."

Xiaodie pushed open the door, brought hot water in, shyly glanced at the bed, put the basin down and said, "Master, wash your face."

Luo Qingzhou went over to wash his face, glanced at her and asked, "Have you seen the bride?"

Xiaodie shook her head: "No, the slave girl slept in the small courtyard next to her last night. When she woke up in the morning, she came over quickly, only to see Sister Bailing cutting flowers outside."

Luo Qingzhou wiped his face with a towel and said, "Where's Bailing?"

Xiaodie said: "Sister Bailing has just left for something, so let the slave wait outside, so that you can wait for the son to get up. I heard that the son will go to serve tea to the master and the wife later."

Luo Qingzhou washed his face, brushed his teeth, and left the room.

The snow melted in the courtyard and the sun was shining brightly.

In the flower bed next to it, there are a few pink and tender flowers that are not afraid of the cold and snow, swaying gently in the morning wind, adding a bright color to this pale season.

Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes and sniffed the fragrance of flowers in the air, feeling that life seemed to be getting better.

"Son, the bride... is Madam good-looking?"

Xiaodie tidied up the room and asked in a low voice, her face full of curiosity.

Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed, and said sternly: "Xiaodie, you can't be too superficial, and you can't look at the surface. No matter how ugly or beautiful she is, since she is married to me, she is my wife. I don't care whether she is good-looking or not."

Xiaodie blinked her big eyes and said, "Young master, the slaves have no other meaning. The slaves just want to know whether the madam looks good or not. The slaves have not seen them before."

Luo Qingzhou sighed inwardly: This young master is like you, and I haven't seen it before.

But he didn't want to say it.

After all, it was already a bridal chamber last night.

It would be embarrassing to tell this little girl that he didn't even see the bride's face last night, and was directly pressed on the bed by the other party.

"See for yourself later."

Luo Qingzhou pretended to be mysterious and walked out of the courtyard.

In fact, she was even more anxious and curious than her.

Where did the bride go this early in the morning?

I'll have tea later.

Then he has to seize the time to study and cultivate.

I walked into the garden, strolled around for a while, and came to the front of the arch of "Ting Yu at the Moon Night".

Walked in.

The lakeside willows hang down the bank, the flowers are in full bloom, and the temperature is pleasant.

The master and servant were walking by the lake while talking.

When Luo Qingzhou was thinking about things, he suddenly saw a small boat in the depths of the lotus flowers on the lake not far away.

There were two beautiful figures standing on the boat, their robes fluttering in the morning mist, and their blue silk danced like a fairy.

Another man was paddling in the stern.

The lake rippled and shimmered in the sun.

The green leaves and red lotus root are truly beautiful.

The boat slowly rowed out of the lotus bushes, and the mist gradually receded.

The two shadows on the bow became clearer.

Luo Qingzhou was afraid of colliding with the nobles in the mansion, and was about to leave, but he only glanced at the figure on the bow, but could no longer move.

The lake is gleaming, and the water is clear.

The girl standing on the bow was dressed in white, her muscles were like snow, her eyes were full of autumn water, her blue silk was like a waterfall, and her figure was graceful. Against the backdrop of the morning mist, blue water and green lotus, she was beautiful and picturesque, fluttering like a fairy!

The beautiful face bathed in the orange morning sun is even more like a hibiscus in clear water. It does not cause dust, and the beauty is suffocating!

Where is this woman in the world, she is clearly a nine-day fairy, falling into the mortal world!

Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes wide, stood on the shore, stared blankly, motionless.

Xiaodie on the side was also shocked by this picturesque fairy scene in the lake.

The boat did not row here.

In the mist, slowly drove away in the other direction.

"Uncle, do you look good?"

At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly rang in Luo Qingzhou's ears.

Luo Qingzhou's heart trembled, and then he came back to his senses.

Bailing stood beside him with a smile, and followed his gaze to the small boat in the lake and the beautiful girl on the boat like a fairy.

Luo Qingzhou was in a trance, and suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.

Because of this conjecture, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his breathing became rapid, and his excited body couldn't help shaking.

"Miss Bailing, the people on the boat..."

He turned his head to look at the beautiful girl beside him, his excited voice trembling.

Bailing looked at the lake, and said with envy on her face: "Is it beautiful? As long as she sees her, no one will be amazed."

Luo Qingzhou held his breath: "She is..."

Bailing retracted her gaze and smiled: "She is the noble person from Yujing, the cousin of my young lady, her name is Nangong Meijiao, she has a prominent family and a noble birth. However, her temper is not very good. Uncle, although she is very beautiful, But if you see her in the mansion in the future, you must stay away."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Well, he thinks too much.

There is a sense of loss that suddenly fell from the sky to the ground...

Bailing's eyes turned to the lake again, and said, "Master, have you seen the person standing behind her?"

Luo Qingzhou stabilized his mind and looked again.

Behind the beautiful girl, stood a girl in a light green dress.

The girl was holding a sword in her arms, with a slender figure, a beautiful face, and a cold temperament, and she was looking towards this side with cold eyes.

Luo Qingzhou collided with her eyes, and suddenly felt a cold murderous aura.

Bailing introduced: "Her name is Xia Chan, she is the lady's maid, or guard. She has never practiced martial arts, but she was born with extremely high swordsmanship. The origin of Zhongbaojian is not small. Even a martial artist with a copper head and an iron arm can't make a move under her sword. Young master, you have to be careful. If you see her in the future, you have to take a detour. If you can't escape, you must bow your head and recognize her. Don't look at her, let alone anger her. Otherwise, your life will be at stake."

Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou felt a chill in his neck and quickly retracted his gaze.

Bailing looked at him with a smile and said, "Uncle, is she beautiful?"

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to look around, so he could only look at her and say, "Well."

But the most beautiful, of course, was the girl in white with a fairy-like appearance standing on the bow.

The girl, whether in appearance or temperament, is not as beautiful as ordinary people.

He never imagined that there would be such an extremely beautiful and suffocating person in this world.

This world is indeed wonderful.

"The uncle thinks, is it me that is beautiful, or the beautiful one named Xia Chan?"

Bai Ling suddenly asked with a smile.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and said the truth: "They are all beautiful, but the styles are different."

Bailing blinked and smiled: "Uncle, you want to choose one."

Luo Qingzhou thought for a while and said, "Then choose you. She looks too cold and has a lot of murderous aura, so you are better."

Bailing smiled "puchi" and said happily: "My aunt's mouth is so sweet, it's not worth it for people to stay outside the door all night last night."

Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched: "Last night?"

Bailing smiled and said, "Yeah, I was afraid that the uncle and the young lady were the first time, so they didn't know how to bridal chambers, so I stayed outside for the whole night."

Luo Qingzhou opened his mouth, and his cheeks suddenly became hot: "Then last night...you..."

Bailing giggled and said, "Don't be embarrassed, Uncle, I'm the lady's maid. In fact, according to the rules, I have to go into the house and stay by the bed. Grandma Xu taught me a lot, and she urged me for a long time last night to let me Go in and watch by the bed, for fear that Uncle and Miss will not be injured in the bridal chamber."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."