little wife

Chapter 53

Ning Luo took the wine cup and took a sip. The plum wine was sweet and clear, and a warmth went straight into her throat.

Everyone is intoxicated without alcohol, and in this situation, her whole body was limp and weak, as if she was about to float up in the next moment.

"Is it delicious?" Jing Yun stared at her, and put a small piece of chicken on her plate, "Eat a mouthful of vegetables to fill your stomach, and the mountain mushrooms have been stewed for a long time. It is said that it is very nourishing."

The muscles are tender and delicious, and the teeth and cheeks are fragrant. After a busy day, Ning Luo hurried on the road again, and she was really hungry. Lu Song next to her took off Ning Luo's cloak when she saw the opportunity, and Amethyst knelt by the table to serve vegetables. Clover and Yingxiang had lit the incense at some point, and scattered flower petals in the hot spring pool.

After being persuaded to drink a few more cups, it was unknown whether it was because of the rising power of the wine or the steaming heat of the hot spring, Ning Luo's cheeks gradually turned red, looking like a delicious cherry.

The servants and maidservants beside him collected the bowls and chopsticks, rinsed their mouths and cleaned their hands, and disappeared without a trace.

Jing Yun walked towards her slowly, surrounded her with his arms from behind, his slender and powerful fingertips moved nimbly in the buttons on her neck, and soon untied her coat, The skirt slid down, revealing her fair and smooth skin.

Jing Yun pecked her face lightly and slid towards her neck.

Ning Luo was tickled by the peck, and couldn't help laughing out loud. She wanted to dodge, but Jing Yun held her body.

"Who gave this to you? Why do you keep wearing it next to your body?" He picked up the jade plaque Ning Luo hung around his neck with a little dissatisfaction and asked.

"Why, do you want to change it to yours?" Ning Luo raised her face and looked at him narrowly, "Then you have to ask Taoist Master Qingxu."

"Is this given to you by Daoist Qingxu? That's so rare, it will definitely bless you with a good health and success." Jing Yun was very surprised, and carefully hung the jade plaque around her neck, but she couldn't control it. He stared at the bright red on the rosette for a long time.

No wonder he always finds this jade tablet familiar. Could it be that he saw it at Daoist Qingxu?

With this question in mind, he fell asleep with his arms around Ning Luo.

"Mei Luo, do you want to leave here?" He asked hoarsely, his eyes fixed on the closed door persistently.

There was no sound from the door.

"I was entrusted by Yuanzhi to take care of you. As long as you want to leave, I can take you away even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire." There was a bit of uncontrollable eagerness in the words, and he blurted out even though he knew it was against ethics.

However, there was still a suffocating silence inside.

His hands and feet seemed to be immersed in the cold pool, and his heart was frozen inch by inch. The feeling of suffocation was so real that he felt as if he was actually there.

"I understand," he took a step back, "Don't worry."

understand what?What are you worried about?
Someone seemed to be asking sharply in his mind.

Understand that you love that person so deeply, even if you are cornered by him, you still don't want to leave him.

That being the case, I will let him obediently stay by your side from now on, sister Luo, I will cut off all his arms, so that he can only surrender in front of you!
A messy scene flashed in my mind, and finally it was fixed on the back of a woman in white.

The plain clothes and wide sleeves fluttered like a banished immortal. Jiangnan minor tunes came to my ears, sad and affectionate.

Pieces of pear blossoms fell, and the woman in white suddenly turned around. The face was exactly the same as he thought. It was Ning Luo who was still in love with him just now. People's rhetoric: "Jing Yun, it was you who harmed me...why did you harm me...in vain I have always believed in you..."

Panting in shock, Jing Yun sat up from the bed, looked around, the night was silent, only a few gleams of moonlight shining through the window lattice.

Ning Luo was lying beside him, the arms holding him hung down from him and fell on the brocade quilt; her brows and eyes were stretched, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, it was obvious that she had dreamed of something interesting.

"Brother Jing..." Xu Shi's sudden movement startled her, she murmured, unconsciously rubbed against Jing Yun, found a comfortable position again, and fell asleep deeply.

Jing Yun looked down for a long while, and suddenly felt a sense of hopelessness in his heart.

Why would he have such a dream?And it was so real, as if I had experienced it myself.

Is it possible that Luo Mei doesn't really like him?
This thought only flashed through his mind, and it made him feel unbearable.

"Jing Yun, Jing Yun, what are you thinking?" He scolded himself secretly, "Luo'er is already married to you, if you become suspicious because of this illusory dream, then you are the biggest bastard in the world. "

He lay down, carefully tucked the blanket for Ning Luo, and held her in his arms again.

Something slipped from the neck, it was the jade tablet.Jing Yun stared at it for a long while, then suddenly remembered that on his wedding day, he also had a strange dream looking at this jade plaque.

Could it be that there is some mystery in this jade token?When you go to Taiqing Temple tomorrow, you might as well ask Taoist Master Qingxu.

With this thought in mind, he fell asleep again.

The next day the weather was fine, and the sun, which had been tired for many days, finally showed its face. A little bit of golden light passed through the window lattice, jumping on the ground, like a fluttering butterfly.

When Ning Luo opened her eyes, she saw Jing Yun's hands and feet pressing down on her body domineeringly, as if he wanted to trap her firmly in a dream.

Asleep Jing Yun lost his usual seriousness and sternness, and his deep outline seemed to soften a lot. His eyelids were covered with thick and dark eyelashes, making him even more handsome.Ning Luo couldn't help but leaned over, and just stole a kiss on his eyelid, when the eyelashes moved, Jing Yun opened his eyes.

Ning Luo looked nonchalant, and wanted to back away from Jing Yun's hand: "It's time to get up, didn't you say you still have to go to Taiqing Temple?"

But Jing Yun smiled: "I want to run away after kissing you? You underestimate your husband too much."

When the two of them got up from the bed, it was almost past time, and the maidservants filed in to wash Ning Luo. Lvsong and Zijing giggled and whispered "Congratulations, madam" twice in Ning Luo's ear, which made Ning Luo feel ashamed. Ning Luo blushed.

After everything was tidied up, Jing Yun took Ning Luo out the door.

The other courtyard of the Ning Mansion is not far away. Ning Luo did not tell Butler Sun about this visit. After the boy went to report to Butler Sun, Steward Sun ran out in surprise and invited Ning Luo into the other courtyard with a lot of noise. .

Seeing Butler Sun busy, Ning Luo stopped with a smile: "We'll just come here to have a look, and we're going to Taiqing Temple soon."

"The villain has to do his best." Butler Sun insisted, and took out a few pickled plums and dried fruits from other courtyards in winter for them to taste.

The pear grove in the backyard was still bare at this time, and only when you got closer could you see that the tiny flower buds were tightly wrapped. Ning Luo looked at it for a long time, but became inexplicably depressed.

"Okay, what's the matter?" Jing Yun was sensitive to her depression.

Ning Luo didn't speak, but just looked at the unknown distance, vaguely, as if the snowball was still playing at her feet, teasing the maidservants to run around after it.The world is unpredictable, and Xue Tuan left her in just one year.

"You said, after the death of a kitten or a puppy, will there be a soul staying beside the person it cares about?" She murmured.

Jing Yun suddenly understood that the white cat was very beautiful, and he had only seen it once or twice and it was still impressive. "It will definitely. If you think about it in your heart, it will also miss you, but you should not worry about it too much, so as not to miss its way to rebirth." He comforted softly.

"I was too careless," Ning Luo sighed softly. She still couldn't let go that Xue Tuan would die in the hands of Zhao Daiyun. If she could be more careful about Zhao Daiyun, she might be able to save Xue Tuan's life.

"Or we'll raise another..."

Before Jing Yun finished speaking, Ning Luo shook his head: "I won't raise it anymore, so as not to be sad and troublesome if I go."

Jing Yun frowned, faintly feeling that this idea was very inappropriate, but he also knew that Ning Luo could no longer be immersed in the past of Xuetuan's passing, so he changed the subject and chatted with her about Taiqing Mountain An anecdote, Ning Luo gradually became happy.

After leaving the other courtyard of Ningfu, the two led their servants and guards to circle up the mountain path. Although the weather was cold, they were sweating a little.

(End of this chapter)