Chapter 902: Drawing Talismans in Dreams
Lu Zhaoling reached out and pushed Zhou Shiyue's head.
"Drunk? I don't believe you."
"I don't have a ghost, you have a ghost."
There's more than one ghost.
"Heh," Lu Zhaoling almost wanted to strangle him. He said this so quickly, without any confusion at all. Tell her that he was drunk and dizzy? "Okay, I'll help you into the house."
Zhou Shiyue immediately leaned his head on her shoulder and put his hands on her waist.
The servants looked at him with his height leaning against Miss Lu's height and were worried that his frame would be twisted.
But the distinguished couple were on good terms, so they didn’t dare to look any longer and quickly helped close the door and left.
The house is not big, but it is very tidy and there are incense sticks lit, giving people a peaceful feeling.
The bed was big and covered with thick bedding.
When Zhou Shiyue saw the pillows pressed tightly together, his heart began to beat fast.
Lu Zhaoling pushed him away and went to wash up.
The bathing room is just inside the small door.
"Don't you need to call Qingyin and Qingbao to serve you?" Zhou Shiyue heard the noise inside and felt a little uncomfortable.
But he felt that this kind of discomfort was quite good.
He likes it very much anyway.
This will make him feel that their relationship is very close.
Lu Zhaoling's voice came from inside, "There's no need. They're all tired too."
It's very cold here, and she definitely won't wash her hair at this time. She will just wash and change her clothes. There is no need to let Qingyin and Qingbao make another trip.
"I say, aren't you afraid that I will break in? I'm still in the room..." Zhou Shiyue felt a little hot while listening to the sound of water.
He felt that Lu Er really had no guard against him.
Generally speaking, it's impossible to take a shower while a man is still in the house, right?
When Lu Zhaoling heard his words, she turned her head and looked at the tightly bolted wooden door.
This was already considered separated by a door. She had just pulled it tentatively to see if the door was solid.
If it were another man, she would definitely not let him stay in this room.
But isn’t that the dog Zhou Shiyue?
"Why don't you go?" she said.
Zhou Shiyue remained silent.
Lu Zhaoling rolled her eyes.
What a lot of nonsense.
She finished washing quickly and saw a few small boxes of exquisite things next to them. She opened them one by one to look at and smell them.
It should be something like balm and facial cream.
She chose one and applied it carefully on her face.
After coming out, I saw Zhou Shiyue standing in the room, looking here and there, and no one knew what he was looking at.
"Go wash up." Lu Zhaoling walked up to him and followed his gaze. "What are you looking at?"
"What do you think we should add to the house after we get married?"
Zhou Shiyue had been thinking about this question just now.
"This place is shabby. The dressing table is too small and the bronze mirror is not clear..."
Lu Zhaoling raised her foot and nudged him.
"Go!"
What are you going to say here now?
Zhou Shiyue looked at her and noticed that her lips were pink and she had a faint fragrance on her body, which was not her usual smell.
"Did you use balsam?" He sniffed. "This smells good..."
"Zhou Shiyue," Lu Zhaoling glanced at him, "Actually, are you nervous?"
I only talk so much nonsense when I'm nervous.
Rambling.
To be honest, they had never slept in the same bed, but that was either in the military tent, or in the inn when they had something to do, or they had spent the night leaning against each other in the carriage when they were on the road.
This was the first time that someone had arranged for them to live in the same room as a married couple.
Just now, when Zhou Shiyue saw the mandarin ducks embroidered on the red quilt, he started thinking too much.
Now that Lu Zhaoling had exposed his mistake, his handsome face felt a little hot.
"Nonsense, how could I be nervous? You should be the one who is nervous."
Zhou Shiyue said this and walked quickly into the bathroom.
Lu Zhaoling found his expression a little funny.
The servant brought over some sobering soup, and she asked him to bring over another quilt.
In fact, she also realized that there were not many rooms here at Butler Gan's place. There were quite a few people coming, and it would take a while to arrange more rooms, clean them, and prepare hot tubs and so on. It was really too difficult.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have to live in the same house with Zhou Shiyue now.
However, Zhou Shiyue was much more innocent than she had imagined.
When Zhou Shiyue came out of the shower, he saw an extra quilt on the bed. Lu Zhaoling had already wrapped herself in another quilt and gone to sleep.
"Where did the quilt come from?"
"It was sent by someone," Lu Zhaoling patted the quilt, winked at him and smiled, "The quilt will protect the prince's innocence tonight, don't worry."
Zhou Shiyue's face turned dark.
Does he still need a quilt to defend his innocence?
As soon as he lay down and felt the two people separated by two quilts, Zhou Shiyue felt a little depressed again.
"actually......"
"Don't worry about it," Lu Zhaoling had already closed her eyes, "Go to sleep."
"I want to go see the patients in this city tomorrow morning," Zhou Shiyue said softly, reaching out and holding her hand, "You don't have to get up too early, get a good night's sleep."
He didn't want two quilts, he just wanted her to have a good time with him.
"Okay, be careful when you go out and don't come into contact with those patients. If possible, gather all the doctors in the city and give them amulets."
"I know, go to sleep."
Lu Zhaoling fell asleep quickly.
Zhou Shiyue waited quietly until her breathing became completely even, then he pulled his quilt aside and moved closer to her.
Let’s put aside the issue of etiquette.
There is no way she will marry anyone else in this life.
Lu Zhaoling had another dream that night.
She dreamed of the little girl again.
The little girl was practicing drawing talismans. There were many talisman papers scattered on the ground around her, and it looked like they were all unsuccessful.
Lu Zhaoling looked at the talismans carefully and found that they were all the same, but she couldn't tell what they were.
Such a young girl is actually practicing talismans that she has never seen before?
In the dream, Lu Zhaoling was shocked.
Then wouldn’t this little girl’s talent in the mystical arts be even greater than hers?
The little girl ruined another talisman. She put down her pen, sat down on the ground tiredly, rubbed her slightly chubby hands, and sighed listlessly.
"Why can't I draw it?"
"If I practice like this, how long will it take for me to be able to draw the Xuan Hui Lie Kong Fu?"
The little girl was talking to herself in a low voice. Lu Zhaoling could only vaguely hear the second half of the sentence and didn't know whether it was a symbol of this kind.
After she said this, she hugged her knees and leaned back, and actually fell asleep.
While she was asleep, Lu Zhaoling saw a flash of golden light among the pile of ruined talismans.