My Lady Is Not A Demon

Back home, Chen Mu saw Niangzi and Qingluo playing chess in the pavilion in the courtyard.

Although the jade-like exquisite melon seed face still has a trace of haggard, Bai Xianyu's complexion is obviously much better than yesterday.

"Brother-in-law."

Qing Luo smiled and said hello.

Chen Mu came to the lady's side and said softly, "I will accompany you to relax outside when the weather is better. It's not a problem to always stay at home."

Before Bai Xianyu could speak, Qingluo, who likes to play, clapped her hands immediately: "Okay, okay, should we go hiking tomorrow?"

Chen Mu was speechless.

Why does this girl like to climb mountains?

Bai Xianyu's slender jade fingers lightly clamped the black chess piece, and he reprimanded: "What mountain did you climb, haven't you seen your brother-in-law tired of investigating the case recently? It's not too late to go after the case is over."

"Oh."

The girl spit out a little cat tongue like lilac, and stopped talking.

Chen Mu smiled and said: "It's okay, the case should be solved right away. Besides, I'm tired of talking about a big man. The lady who cares about the family all day is the most tiring... just so I will rub your shoulders and relax."

Chen Mu, in the form of a dog lick, came behind the woman, put his hands on both sides of the fragrant shoulders, and pressed slowly and forcefully.

When Bai Xianyu's body stiffened, she subconsciously wanted to break free.

But feeling the temperature from her husband's fingers, his body gradually relaxed, a helpless smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and he ignored him.

Perhaps it was due to the sultry weather. At this time, Bai Xianyu was wearing a thin shirt, the dark red tube top was looming, and the snow-like skin was crystal clear, like a carved jade lotus, which made Chen Mu feast his eyes.

While massaging his shoulders, he made some creases in his shirt.

Try to watch more beautiful scenery.

Perhaps sensing her husband's aggressive gaze, Baixianyu's neck was quietly stained with red clouds.

She gently pressed her chest with her bare hand, and said, "Husband, let me play chess with me."

"Play chess to avoid it."

Looking at the densely packed chess pieces on the chessboard, Chen Mu's head was big.

Although in his previous life he had made a girlfriend with a high level of Go, and learned a lot of fur along with him, but he had no talent at all.

Every time I play with my girlfriend, I'm bloody abused and my mentality collapses.

I get a headache when I see the chessboard.

"No, you must follow me." Bai Xianyu said hard.

Uh……

Chen Mu was gone, sitting in Qingluo's seat, watching the opponent put away the chess pieces one by one, suddenly his eyes lit up: "I have a new way to play."

"What's the gameplay?"

The woman looked at her husband curiously.

Chen Mu smiled: "Gobang, have you heard of it?"

Gobang?

Bai Xianyu and Qingluo looked at each other.

Chen Mu told the other party about the gameplay, and the simple but novel gameplay immediately aroused the interest of the two women.

In order to show the demeanor of a strong man, Chen Mu simply picked two chessboards.

Even generously let the two women go first.

At first, Chen Mu was quite proud of winning the two women's games in a row, but slowly Bai Xianyu lost more and lost less, and in the end he didn't lose at all.

Even Qingluo began to squeeze, and Chen Mu was directly embarrassed.

Looking at her husband's darkened face, the woman smiled and said, "Regardless of whether the hand is forbidden or not, the first hand is always the biggest win, and he will basically win, unless some other rules are formulated to restrict it."

"Stop playing, it's boring."

Chen Mu was depressed and threw away the chess pieces in his hand, got up and said, "I'm going to take a bath."

Seeing her husband leaving like a child, Bai Xianyu couldn't help but look at Qing Luo, "Go and boil some hot water for your brother-in-law."

"Do you want to rub his back?" Qing Luo blinked her beautiful eyes.

"You can try."

Bai Xianyu's tone was plain.

Qingluo smiled and ran briskly to the kitchen to boil hot water.

There was a cool breeze in the pavilion, and the woman gathered up her loose hair, picked up the chess piece again, and continued to play the gobang.

To tell the truth, my husband is so unbelievable that there is no fun playing with him.

Not as good as one person.

After more than a dozen consecutive games, Bai Xianyu frowned and murmured, "No matter how you start the game, Bai Zi seems to be really unable to stop him."

Unable to think of a solution, the woman was too lazy to think about it, and put the chess piece back.

When she got up and was about to leave, a small but clear bird's voice suddenly fell into the woman's ears, a whine like a whimper.

Bai Xianyu looked up.

In the dark floating sky, a bird of prey similar to a saker falcon hovered.

"Ling Kite!"

The woman stretched out her arm, and the bird of prey rushed in the air.

The long, narrow wings made a sharp thorn in the air, and it almost fell on the woman's slender arm in the blink of an eye.

The sharp claws seem to penetrate the delicate flesh and blood with a little force.

Bai Xianyu took out a roll of paper from the wooden flute tube on the raptor's foot. When he saw the information on the paper, his face became extremely ugly.

Snapped!

The chessboard was torn apart, and countless pieces were turned into powder.

...

The next day, after getting up, Chen Mu found that the lady was in a bad mood.

Although his tone of voice is not much different from the past, he still smiles and speaks softly, but the gloom hidden between his brows is scary.

It feels like a tigress about to enter menopause.

Even the little sister-in-law who is active and active on weekdays is no different from the little turtle.

Let alone "flirting" with my dear brother-in-law.

In this somber atmosphere, Chen Mu kept quiet, and after breakfast, he went to Yamen to go to work in a desperate manner.

Just out of the house, I happened to ran into Yun Zhiyue who came to look for him.

The woman has dark circles under her eyes again, as if she is over-indulgent, her ponytail is rather messy, and the most funny thing is a bunch of hair on top of her head, swaying in the wind, quite joyful.

"Stupid Mao, long time no see." Chen Mu said hello.

"What stupid?"

The woman's eyes widened and looked a little naive.

"It's nothing." Chen Mu shook his head, and forced a smile to ask: "How are things done to you?"

"We are not burdened."

Yun Zhiyue threw the little book in her hand to Chen Mu, "The task is basically completed, but I am exhausted. After tossing all night, I wrote down everything I should remember."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Chen Mu took the notebook and turned it over.

It's dumb hair again... Yun Zhiyue was confused and didn't understand what it meant. Is this guy taunting me like a dumb?

After careful browsing, Chen Mu confirmed several speculations, and at the same time gained new gains:

First, Mr. Ruan used to visit Ju Chun Lou frequently for some time.

Second, on the day of the poem conference, he actually had a drink with Liu Xiangjun, and the two stayed alone for a period of time.

Third, after Liu Xiangjun's death, she was buried by Xue Caiqing.

Fourth, in order to commemorate her best friends, Xue Caiqing even specially spent 300,000 taels of silver to carve a human Bodhisattva in the image of Liu Xiangjun in Hanwu Temple, chanting prayers and offering incense every day.

This is why she often goes to Hanwu Temple, and every time she receives warm hospitality from the abbot.

After all, it is the father of the gold master.

It can also be seen that the foundation of her relationship with Liu Xiangjun is still there.

It is estimated that her heart is also very tormented after the death of her best friend.

"Although some other speculations are somewhat different from the facts, there is no time to spend with this woman at the moment, so I have to pry open her mouth as soon as possible."

A cold light flashed in Chen Mu's eyes and said lightly, "Go to Ju Chun Tower!"

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