Lu Jiu looked at him puzzled.

He habitually wanted to play with his Bixiao, but when he touched his waist, he realized that last night he had thrown Bixiao, whom he had brought with him for more than twenty years, to the back of Xuanming Palace.

His heart suddenly felt empty.

The smile on his face faded a bit, and then he looked at Lu Jiu and said, "After she wakes up, she may go to me... then, don't stop her."

"Yeah." Lu Jiu was a little confused, but he also trusted Lu Zicong.

The peerless martial arts longevity secret in Lu Jiu's body has reached an advanced level, and now even he himself doesn't know how high his martial arts is.

Logically speaking, going to Miaohua Mountain to seek revenge on that monster is what he wants to do most.

But he didn't go anywhere, but stayed in front of Sikong Qingying's bed.

Quietly waiting for Sikong Qingying to wake up.

The wait lasted most of the day.

Near evening, Sikong Qingying finally woke up.

The reason why she slept for so long was because Lu Zicong gave him the 'Thousand Days of Drunkenness', and also because Lu Jiu tired her last night.

When Sikong Qingying woke up, he felt a dull pain all over his body, as if his whole body had been run over by a carriage.

Because of her physical discomfort, she frowned and tried hard to lift her eyelashes, which were almost worth a thousand pieces of gold. She was confused about where she was for a moment.

Lu Jiu was paying attention to her all the time and noticed it as soon as she woke up.

Lu Jiu immediately came forward: "Xiaoying, are you awake? How do you feel?"

Xiaoying?

Sikong Qingying's empty brain finally captured this word, and he was a little surprised. How could Lu Jiu call her so intimately?

Lu Jiu had never called her that before.

"Master Lu."

Sikong Qingying blinked, and all consciousness came back: "Why are you here?"

Lu Zicong curved the corners of his lips, revealing a slightly stiff smile - if he laughs more often in the future, he probably won't be so stiff:

"You're not feeling well, so of course I have to stay with you, otherwise where else would you go?"

After he finished speaking, he gently reached out and scratched the tip of Sikong Qingying's nose: "Also, why do you still call me Mr. Lu?"

If not Mr. Lu, what should I call him? Oh, by the way, he is called Lu Jiu. She always forgets.

Smiling sheepishly, Sikong Qingying struggled to sit up from the bed. Her body was sore and the pain was severe. The quilt slid down with her movements, revealing inches of her naked body under the quilt.

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Only then did Sikong Qingying realize that she was wearing nothing under the quilt, her face was red, and she hurriedly reached out to grab the quilt, and then looked around: "Master Lu, where is Doctor Lu?"

"Uncle?" Lu Jiu was startled for a moment, but then he felt relieved when he thought that Lu Zicong had said before that Sikong Qingying would meet him when he woke up.

I just think that Lu Zicong knows things like a god.

"Little uncle, he's in his yard, what's wrong? Do you want to see him? I'll take you there."

"My own yard?" Sikong Qingying repeated, feeling something was wrong.

She is married to Lu Zicong. Shouldn't her and Lu Zicong's new house be in Lu Zicong's yard?

Why is it that Lu Jiu is found in her new house, but Lu Zicong is in her yard?

The doubts in her heart made her frown, and she shook her head at Lu Jiu and said, "Mr. Lu, don't bother me, I'll just go by myself.

Lu Jiu nodded: "That's fine." He couldn't bear to embarrass Sikong Qingying. He would do whatever Sikong Qingying wanted.

Sikong Qingying looked at him directly, hinting him to go out with her eyes.

Lu Jiu couldn't understand it.

Sikong Qingying became more and more anxious... She was naked under the quilt. What would Lu Jiu look like here? She definitely couldn't wear clothes in front of Lu Jiu, right?

Lu Jiu saw her glaring desperately and was a little worried: "Xiaoying, are your eyes uncomfortable?"

Sikong Qingying was speechless for a moment.

He took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to get dressed. Mr. Lu, please step aside."

"Avoid?" Lu Jiu was stunned: "Why avoid? Are you shy?"

Sikong Qingying blushed and looked at him with round eyes.

Lu Jiu felt that she looked like an annoyed cat. She was so cute, and her heart felt a little softer. He even reached out to hold Sikong Qingying and the quilt into his arms, and kissed Sikong Qingying's cheek.

He pressed a kiss on his face: "Is there anything on your body that I didn't look at last night? It's a bit too late for you to be shy now, haha..."

Sikong Qingying was stunned by Lu Jiu's actions.

She was held stiffly by Lu Jiu.

It wasn't until Lu Jiu's excessive words that she didn't understand reached her ears that she suddenly came back to her senses and pushed Lu Jiu away: "Shut up, what are you talking about?"

"Xiaoying? What's wrong with you?"

Sikong Qingying pushed him away fiercely, struggled to hide aside, and hugged the quilt tightly: "Lu Jiu, I just got married to your uncle, and you are talking nonsense. Aren't you afraid that I will tell you?

Uncle?"

"What did you say?"

The smile on Lu Jiu's face faded: "You and your uncle got married? When did it happen?"

"Last night! Don't you know?"

Lu Jiu faintly noticed something, and there was a bit of depression and uneasiness in his expression:

"But, it was obviously you and me who got married last night... This is our new house, and last night was our cave, room, flowers, candles, and night. How could you think you were getting married to your uncle?"

Sikong Qingying's face turned pale in a flash.

Her mind went blank, her whole body was shaking, and her eyes widened in disbelief: "What did you say?"

This world is too mysterious, or she has time traveled to someone else again.

"You said...you were the one last night?"

Lu Jiu nodded.

Sikong Qingying closed her eyes, stretched out her hand and rubbed her sore forehead: "Who am I?" She must have traveled through time again.

"You are Xiaoying, Sikong Qingying, why would you ask such a question?"

Sikong Qingying stiffened and shook his head: "No... no, I can't be Sikong Qingying... How could Sikong Qingying marry Lu Jiu?"

The doubts in Lu Jiu's heart faded away, and he looked a little worried at Sikong Qingying, who was obviously not right. He was afraid that it was because she had been sleeping for a long time, which would bring about any sequelae.

He immediately stood up and said: "Xiao Ying, have a good rest and don't move around yet. I'll go find my uncle to take a look at you."

Sikong Qingying suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve with such force that her knuckles turned white.

"Don't go."

Sikong Qingying broke out in a cold sweat. Even though she was covered with a quilt, she felt so cold. She was so cold. The coldness slowly seeped out along her heart and seeped out of her skin. It made her feel so cold.

Teeth chattering due to cold.

"Don't leave."

Her face was pale and her eyes were lifeless. Lu Jiu was startled by her instantly decadent and haggard face, which made Lu Jiu's heart ache.

"Xiaoying, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"Don't leave..." Sikong Qingying murmured to himself: "Tell me carefully about our marriage... Why do I feel like I am dreaming..."

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After Sikong Qingying drove away Lu Jiu with excitement and loss of control, she sat down on the new bed holding the quilt in a daze.

She reviewed what Lu Jiu had just said in her mind.

Yesterday was her wedding to Lu Jiu.

It wasn't what she thought, it was her wedding to Lu Zicong...

From the beginning to the end, Lu Zicong wanted her to marry Lu Jiu.

She closed her eyes and thought about it carefully. Indeed, Lu Zicong had never said that he wanted to marry her.

When she asked Lu Zicong, was she and Lu Zicong getting married? Lu Zicong smiled and said nothing.

She thought it was acquiescence... only now did she realize that it was not like that.

That's just because Lu Zicong doesn't want to face her problem head-on.

Lu Zicong knew her feelings for him but did that... He did it on purpose, Lu Zicong must have done it on purpose.

This is marriage fraud!!!

Crystal clear tears dripped from Sikong Qingying's eyelashes, winding down her fair cheeks.
To be continued...