In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.

When Luo Qingzhou woke up, his side was already empty.

There were a few sparrows sitting on the windowsill, chirping non-stop, as if calling him to get up.

Looking at the bright red decoration in the room, smelling the fragrance lingering in the air.

Thinking about last night's romance, it felt like a dream.

But obviously, this is not a dream.

He felt top-heavy and his body seemed to be hollowed out.

The body bones are indeed still too weak.

Open the quilt.

There is a white cloth underneath.

On the white cloth, there are dots of plum blossoms, eye-catchingly telling the lingering love last night, despite the wind and rain.

The eldest lady suspected that this young girl was no longer innocent.

To be honest, he had already been mentally prepared.

But the facts proved that this girl's body was still pure and clean.

The most precious first time was left to him on the wedding night last night.

But what makes him find it a little hard to accept is that they have already had their wedding, but until now, he still doesn't know what the other person looks like.

If you tell me, no one will believe it, right?

By the way, the bride was too proactive last night.

I haven't had a glass of wine yet, and I haven't lifted my red hijab yet.

This is not in line with the ladylike character of women in this era.

so……

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

Luo Qingzhou was thinking wildly on the bed, when the door to the room was suddenly pushed open.

An old woman walked in like no one else was around, came to the bedside, and said directly: "Uncle, lift your butt, I want to take out this pure white cloth to show my wife."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then he quickly wrapped himself in the quilt, raised his buttocks, and helped pull out the white cloth with a blushing face.

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

After saying that, he rolled up the white cloth and left the room.

After the door is closed.

Luo Qingzhoufang quickly found some clothes to put on and got out of bed.

There is actually a rule that you have to show the lady the white cloth stained with virgin blood.

How embarrassing it would be if he went to serve tea later.

"Sir, are you up?"

Xiaodie's voice sounded outside.

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

Xiaodie opened the door, brought hot water in, glanced shyly 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, I slept in the small courtyard next to you last night. When I got up in the morning, I hurried over and saw Sister Bai Ling outside cutting flowers."

Luo Qingzhou wiped his face with a towel and said, "Where is Bai Ling?"

Xiao Die said: "Sister Bai Ling just left because of something. She asked the servant to wait outside so that she can help the young master get up. I heard that the young master will go to serve tea to the master and his wife later."

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

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

In the flower bed next to it, a few small pink flowers that were not afraid of the cold and snow were exposed, swaying gently in the morning breeze, adding a touch of bright color to this pale season.

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

"Sir, does the bride... Madam look good?"

Xiaodie tidied up the room and followed out, asking in a low voice, her little face full of curiosity.

Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed and said seriously: "Xiaodie, you can't be too superficial in life, and you can't look at people based on their superficial appearance. Regardless of whether she is ugly or beautiful, 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: "Master, I don't have any other intentions. I just want to know if the lady is good-looking. I haven't even seen her yet."

Luo Qingzhou sighed secretly: Just like you, I haven't met him yet.

But he didn't have the nerve to say it.

After all, we had a wedding last night.

How embarrassing it would be to tell this little girl that he didn't even see the bride's face last night, but was just pinned down on the bed and banged by her.

"You can see for yourself later."

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

In fact, I was more anxious and curious than she was.

Where did the bride go this early in the morning?

I'm going to serve tea later.

Then he still has to seize the time to study and practice.

We walked into the garden, walked around for a while, and came to the "Listening to the Rain on a Moonlit Night" arch.

Walked in casually.

Willows hang down the banks of the lake, flowers are in full bloom, and the temperature is pleasant.

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

When Luo Qingzhou was thinking about something, he suddenly saw a small boat appearing in the depths of the lotus on the lake not far away, filled with mist and hazy.

There were two beautiful figures standing on the boat, with their clothes fluttering and their blue hair dancing in the morning mist, like fairies.

Another person was rowing at the stern of the boat.

The lake water ripples and sparkles in the sun.

Green leaves and red lotus roots are really beautiful.

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

The two beautiful figures on the bow of the ship became increasingly clear.

Luo Qingzhou was afraid of bumping into the nobles of the house, and was about to leave, but he only glanced at the figure on the bow of the boat and could no longer move.

The lake is gleaming and the water is clear.

The girl standing at the bow of the boat is dressed in white. Her skin is as white as snow, her eyebrows are like distant daisy, and her silk hair is like a waterfall. Her figure is graceful and graceful. Against the background of the misty blue water and green lotuses in the morning light, she is as beautiful as a painting and fluttering like a fairy!

The beautiful face bathed in the orange morning sun is like a hibiscus in clear water, free from dust, and breathtakingly beautiful!

This is not a human woman, she is clearly a fairy from the Nine Heavens, who fell into the mortal world!

Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes wide and stood dumbly on the shore, motionless.

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

The small boat did not row towards 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 sounded in Luo Qingzhou's ears.

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

Bai Ling stood beside him with a smile, and followed his gaze to look at the small leaf boat in the lake and the beautiful fairy-like girl on the boat.

Luo Qingzhou was in a daze and suddenly had a bold guess in his mind.

Because of this conjecture, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his breathing became rapid, and his body couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

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

He turned to look at the beautiful girl beside him, his voice trembling with excitement.

Bai Ling looked at the lake and said with envy on his face: "Isn't it beautiful? Anyone who sees her will be amazed."

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

Bai Ling looked back and said with a smile: "She is the nobleman from Yujing. She is the cousin of my young lady. Her name is Nangong Meijiao. She has a prominent family and a noble birth. However, she has a bad temper. My uncle, although she is very beautiful,
To be continued...