Chapter 138: It’s both illusion and truth

The dawn shines on the Chilechuan Ranch, and a new day has arrived!

It will be a good weather, at least in the middle of winter, it will definitely be a rare good weather...

Yesterday's noise has passed and people have ushered in a new day.

Dong Qi opened his eyes in a daze, but what caught his eye was Dong Lu's pretty but slightly haggard face.

"morning!"

"Young Master, morning!"

Dong Lu was already used to Dong Qi's way of saying hello with the taste of the future world, and smiled slightly and responded.

It can be seen that her smile was very reluctant, but it was a forced smile.

I turned over and sat up, but found that the clothes were worn well on my body. I just remembered that yesterday was not the same outfit as I did now. I scratched my head and remembered something clearly about yesterday. Looking around, Dong Qi couldn't help but be stunned again.

This is not a bridal chamber.

In other words, this was his bedroom, but when he got married, the old lady prepared a new room for him and Dong Lu.

And he had never been to this bedroom before he got married.

But why are you here?

Dong Qi thought hard for a long time, but he didn't think about how he was in this room.

"Lu'er, are you okay."

“Lu'er is very good…”

Dong Qi frowned and asked, "How come I am here?"

He forced a smile, "Young Master, have you forgotten it? You drank too much yesterday and refused to send someone to send it. God knows why I came here. Lu'er waited until the middle of the night and disappeared... Later, he found out that you were already asleep here. I thought that the young master was not very sober after drinking, so he went back to his room habitually, but now he came to ask me?"

Suddenly realizing, Dong Qi patted his head hard.

"Look at my memory!"

Looking up at Lu'er, Dong Qi felt something was wrong. If he walked into the wrong room, then last night... it seemed that he had a husband and wife with Lu'er. But when Lu'er heard of Lu'er's tone, nothing seemed to have happened.

I still remember that feeling!

"Lu'er, we..."

"Okay, stop asking. Get up quickly, we will go and say goodbye to our wife and the old lady."

"Oh, look at my memory and I forgot about this matter!"

Dong Qi said, getting up from the bed. The passionate feeling last night was still there. If it was true, who would be the object?

Dong Lu looks like a virtuous little wife, dresses Dong Qi neatly and finishes his clothes.

Taking advantage of this, Dong Qi took a look at the room again. The bedroom was still the same as when he lived in the past, but it seemed to have been slightly adjusted. For example, the book case in the room should have been placed in the study room in Dong Qi's memory, but now it is here. There are also the books on the book case, and a seven-string guqin made of paulownia wood...

The more Dong Qin looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. He vaguely felt that he might have done something wrong.

Standing up, gently hugging Lu'er's delicate body. Her body suddenly became stiff, and she snuggled in his arms like a bird dependent on others.

"Lu'er, who lives here these days?"

Dong Lu's body trembled slightly, he raised his head and smiled, "There is no one, Lu'er is living here temporarily."

"You live here?"

"Yes, I moved the book case here. It's more convenient to read books before going to bed than to put them in the study."

"Yeah?"

"Look at what this little girl said..." The old lady laughed, "What's there to forgive? Since you are already a member of my Dong family, I will just follow A Chou's words and give you a word called Yinglian."

"Thank you for the ancestor!"

"What are you thanking? They are all family. Lu'er, don't be so polite again in the future, otherwise grandma will be angry."

After seeing the old lady say it, Mrs. Dong smiled and said, "Okay, you all get up!"

*******

Newly married people always feel that time passes quickly.

Dong Qi felt guilty and was more considerate and caring about Dong Lu. At Dong Lu's request, Dong Qi made a small modification to the second half of the folk song and then taught Dong Lu. The tune was very simple, but it was indeed very beautiful.

Dong Lu has learned it in just one day!

Yinglian, in fact, Lu'er is willing to be the young master's son for the rest of her life, and only asks the young master not to forget today's song in the future.

Full of thoughts, joy and loneliness.

Dong Qi and Dong Lu spent the day with their own worries.

Night falls and the lights sway.

Dong Qi and Lu'er sat quietly on the couch in the new house, not knowing how to break the awkward atmosphere.

Logically speaking, the two of them can be said to be childhood sweethearts and have been familiar with each other for a long time.

And when they become husband and wife, they shouldn't be so embarrassed and unfamiliar with each other. But both of them have their own thoughts, but those thoughts are just unspeakable.

"Lu'er, it's night, let's rest!"

Dong Lu's delicate body trembled slightly, as if she had made up her mind, she lowered her head and stood up to blow out the lights.

In the room, there were only the flames in the brazier crackling, with a seductive smell that was faintly there.

Lu'er took off her clothes and hugged on the couch like a kitten.

Just as the light in the brazier was shining, Dong Qi could vaguely see Lu'er's beautiful curves and white skin, a faint pink color was revealed in the dark red fire. The passion in her heart suddenly surged up. Dong Qi gently held Lu'er's little hand, and felt Lu'er's hand tremble slightly. Looking at her, she blushed, her beautiful eyes half closed, and in her shyness, she showed a different style.

"Lu'er, I'm sorry..."

Dong Qi's lips approached Lu'er's ears, and he said softly, spitting out hot air.

Before he finished speaking, Lu'er suddenly turned around and hugged Dong Qi's body hard, blocked his mouth, preventing him from continuing.

Last night, he was drunk and Dong Qi did not really experience the wonderful taste.

But now, he suddenly stiffened, responded to Lu'er's kiss clumsyly, and gradually put aside all his worries. Dong Qi enjoyed the gentle service of the little girl, and once again felt the warmth of home. The happiness he had not experienced in his previous life was satisfied in this life. Dong Qi sighed in his heart: If you have this beautiful wife, what else can your husband ask for!

At the same time, a thought arose in my mind: Even if I sacrifice my life, I must keep this rare happiness!

Unable to help holding Dong Lu's delicate little hand, Dong Qi stared at the blurry image inside the bronze mirror in a daze.

Even though I knew it wasn't possible, I couldn't help but ask: Who was the woman I loved that night?
Chapter completed!