Finally, Wang Xiu was completely conquered and wanted to rest early.
She lay down and closed her eyes, as if to say: Come on!
Lu Yunhong couldn't help but chuckle, but he still kicked the quilt away and covered it up regardless.
He most likes to play with her hair, take off her clothes, and hold her hand at this time... This makes him feel very satisfied. When the feeling of clasping fingers enters the pit of his heart, he will tell himself over and over again
, this is not a dream.
After some tenderness, Wang Xiu kicked him to take a shower. She didn't like the sticky feeling, especially in the hot summer.
Lu Yunhong got up with a satisfied look on his face and quickly washed himself and came back. However, he had not changed into his pajamas and was still naked.
When Wang Xiu stood up, he slapped his butt and said silently: "Can you please give me some face?"
Lu Yunhong said indifferently: "We are an old couple, what haven't you seen?"
Wang Xiu didn't want to pay attention to him. After washing, he found a set of pajamas for him and forced him to put them on.
Then she lay back in his arms again. This time she was really sleepy, and her hold on Lu Yunhong's waist was not as strong as before.
Lu Yunhong hugged her, patting her shoulders gently with his hands, as if he was comforting her?
After a while, he said to himself: "If Zhou Ling has any conspiracy, I will not let him go."
Wang Xiu didn't want to answer at first, but thinking that he was still talking about Zhou Ling late at night, he was probably really worried, so he turned over, lay down and said, "Zhou Ling must have a conspiracy, is there any need to talk about it?"
Lu Yunhong became interested and asked quickly: "Do you know?"
Wang Xiu shook his head: "I don't know what his conspiracy is, but I know that he will not approach us for no reason. But sometimes instead of relying on guessing, it is better to just wait quietly."
"I always feel that he is not that bad."
This sentence successfully made Lu Yunhong jealous. He took Wang Xiu's hand and squeezed it, and said unhappily: "You don't even know what kind of person he is, how do you know whether he is bad or not?"
"Is it possible that I am bad? But in the eyes of many people, I am very bad."
Wang Xiu couldn't help but laugh, raised her head and pecked his cheek. This was not to comfort him, but she just thought Lu Yunhong was cute.
She followed suit, squeezed his hand, and then said: "Needless to say, in the eyes of many people, you are very bad in my eyes."
Lu Yunhong hummed, but his tone was very arrogant.
He took Wang Xiu into his arms, kissed her forehead and said, "You can't leave me anyway, I don't care about the rest."
Wang Xiu yawned and said helplessly: "I understand, I will stay by your side, okay?"
Although Lu Yunhong was still not satisfied, he didn't want to disturb her to rest, so he said: "It's okay, no matter what he wants to do, you have to remember that his mind is not simple, he has a specific purpose."
Although, he doesn't know what the purpose is?
Wang Xiu plunged into Lu Yunhong's mind and didn't want him to say anything more.
She was really sleepy, and her heart was not with Zhou Ling. Under such circumstances, what else was there to worry about?
Unknowingly, Wang Xiu fell asleep.
Lu Yunhong didn't feel sleepy. He looked at his wife in his arms and thought that the rain would stop now. Why not go out and take a look?
But just as he moved, Wang Xiu hummed uncomfortably, and still shouted in a daze: "Hand, give me your hand."
Lu Yunhong stretched out his hand, and Wang Xiu pursed his lips with peace of mind. The heavy sleep seemed to show no sign of waking up. Lu Yunhong's heart felt as if it had been scratched by a cat's paw, and the plush touch was still there.
Now, he seemed to feel the trembling and pleasure in his chest.
His beloved wife also loves him, and she can calmly face all the storms Zhou Ling brings, so why can't he?
Anyway, they've been a couple for many years, haven't they?
Thinking of this, Lu Yunhong lowered his head and gently pressed a kiss on Wang Xiu's forehead.
Nights at the beach are never peaceful, but unexpectedly, he feels particularly peaceful. Perhaps all the sense of crisis comes from the loneliness in his past, and it's time for him to learn to let it go, right?
Lu Yunhong thought, slowly closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.
In a blink of an eye, it was dawn.
Time passed so quickly that Lu Yunhong thought he had just squinted for a while, but the light coming in from the curtains truly reminded him that it seemed to be getting late.
At this time, Wang Xiu turned over and muttered: "Is it dawn yet?"
Just as Lu Yunhong was about to speak, he heard a rapid knock on the door.
Wang Xiu's sleepiness dissipated instantly. She quickly sat up and looked at Lu Yunhong worriedly.
Lu Yunhong patted her hand comfortingly, got up and went to open the door, and asked: "Who is it?"
"Master, Master, something happened to Zhou Ling."
Pei Shan's anxious voice sounded outside, which sounded unusual.
Wang Xiu was so anxious that she got out of bed. She thought Zhou Ling was poisoned and said in shock: "Didn't I detoxify him last night?"
Lu Yunhong also asked, "What could happen to him?" He hadn't even taken action yet, so Zhou Ling couldn't be dead.
Pei Shan's voice revealed a hint of inexplicable panic, and he said anxiously: "It seems like he has changed. In short, I can't explain it."
Lu Yunhong opened the door, looked at Pei Shan whose face was pale and said, "It's good that you're not dead. Why are you panicking?"
Pei Shan felt his mouth was dry, his chest had been shaken too much, and the aftertaste was too much for him.
He wanted to explain, but found that he couldn't understand it at all, so he repeated again: "Master and Mistress will find out if they go and see it. In short... I don't recognize him as Zhou Ling."
At this time, Wang Xiu had already dressed and came out.
She looked at Pei Shan and asked suspiciously, "Has the swelling on his face gone?"
Pei Shan nodded and said with absolute certainty: "It's all gone."
Wang Xiu was a little shocked, because according to common sense, it would take at least three days for the swelling to go away.
Then she asked: "What about the wound? The wound from the snake bite."
Pei Shan said: "You can still see red marks, thin red marks, but they are not obvious."
This is strange. Even the bloody bite of a white-tailed snake can be restored to a red mark. So what kind of magic medicine must be used?
Wang Xiu returned to the room to comb his hair and said: "Don't panic, even if he really used some magic medicine, just make sure he is still the same person."
Pei Shan pursed his lips, his eyes filled with anxiety.
The problem now is that the Zhou Ling he saw no longer looks like it used to.
Even the other half of his face doesn't look like an emperor's.
A face that didn't look like anyone else's, seemed to be Zhou Ling's original face, which was why he was worried.
Seeing Pei Shan's speechless look, Lu Yunhong frowned. However, he still chose to turn around and go back to freshen up first.
After all, he ran to see Zhou Ling like this. Who would have thought he cared about Zhou Ling?
Soon, the couple washed up, changed into casual clothes and followed Pei Shan.
At this time, Zhou Ling's courtyard was still very empty, with no servants at all. It seemed that Pei Shan was the first person to notice the change in his appearance.
And the door to his room was opened at some point, like a silent invitation.
The moment he crossed the courtyard door, Lu Yunhong heard footsteps coming from the room.
That seemed to be an announcement that the dust had settled, but inexplicably, Lu Yunhong became panicked.
What has Zhou Ling... turned into?
Lu Yunhong cheered up and walked in. At the same time, Wang Xiu also heard footsteps.
She didn't continue forward, she stopped, and Pei Shan and Lu Yunhong also stopped.
The three of them looked at the door of Zhou Ling's room, as if waiting for some kind of answer to be revealed. Everything around them fell silent, as if only the sound of breathing was still there.
Finally, the person coming out of the house crossed the threshold.