Madam let me die

Chapter 81

Perhaps it was because God was scolded by his own wife and lost his temper inexplicably. The originally clear night sky suddenly began to rain in the middle of dinner.

From drizzle to torrential downpour, and then a sudden gust of wind...without stopping.

"In this situation, even with an umbrella, it is difficult to leave. It seems that Sister Leng will not be able to go back for the time being."

Luo Qianqiu looked at the scattered raindrops outside the house, and there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in her quiet pupils.

This turn of events was not even expected by her.

God's will is unpredictable.

Leng Xinnan was full of melancholy. Seeing that it was late at night, she gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay, I'm a monk, the rain is nothing."

After all, he was about to rush into the rainstorm.

As a result, a catkin stretched out in time and grabbed her arm.

Luo Qianqiu said helplessly and kindly: "Sister Leng really doesn't know the condition of her body?
I have just finished giving you a massage, if you are attacked by cold air at this time, wouldn't my previous efforts be in vain?Sister Leng had the heart to hope that her sister would continue to work hard? "

The stubborn Leng Xinnan had no choice but to stay obediently after hearing the words.

Luo Qianqiu said softly: "Sister Leng, don't go back tonight, just stay here for a night."

"Stay?" Leng Xinnan was stunned.

It's nothing to live in, but you only have this room...

How do three people sleep?
Three people can't sleep in the same bed.Even if they sleep together, can that bed be squeezed out?
Huh?Is this bed quite big?

Leng Xinnan stared at the big bed that seemed to be able to sleep three people, and froze in place.

But immediately, she reacted and blushed and said:
"No, if you are tired, you can rest first, I will just wait here, and I will leave when the rain is less, so as not to disturb you."

"You are sitting here, my husband and I are asleep, do you think we can sleep?"

Luo Qianqiu was amused by the cuteness and stubbornness of the other party, and her eyes became softer and more complicated, "Besides, do you think the rain can stop for a while? Let's stay."

"But...but you are here..."

Leng Xinnan looked at the big bed, unable to say anything.

Li Nanke said: "Don't worry, you sleep here, I'll go—"

"It's okay, just let Xianggong sleep on the floor."

Luo Qianqiu interrupted the man.

Sleep on the floor?
Li Nanke was a little confused.

Isn't there a bed in the inner room where the medicinal materials are placed?
And it's still foldable, and my wife usually sleeps on it when she sleeps, and it's always been like this.

When the man was wondering, he saw his wife give a warning glance, even with a trace of murderous look in his eyes.

Li Nanke immediately shut up.

Okay, you can continue to act, I will ignore it when it should match your performance.

To be honest, he has no idea what kind of medicine is sold in Luo Qian's gourd now, and he always feels that this woman has a big conspiracy.

"That's not good."

Leng Xinnan looked a little troubled.

Luo Qianqiu said with a smile: "It's okay, although Xianggong has been practicing too much recently and his health is not very good, and he even fell into a coma once. But it doesn't matter, I just boil some medicine for him."

Upon hearing this, Leng Xinnan immediately shook her head: "No, I'll sleep on the floor, and you two can sleep on the bed."

Luo Qianqiu showed displeasure: "Sister Leng forgot what I just said? It's raining so much tonight, and the ground is colder than ever. If something happens to my body again, my efforts will be in vain. Does Sister Leng hope so?"

"But...this..."

Leng Xinnan's mind was in a mess, and she couldn't make sense of the situation at all.

Luo Qianqiu bit her lips lightly, and said in dissatisfaction: "Then why don't you sleep on the bed and the concubine on the floor?"

"what!?"

Leng Xinnan, who was in a daze, was startled, and quickly waved her hands, "No, no, no."

What kind of words are these.

If you sleep on the same bed with your husband, but your wife sleeps on the floor, you will be struck by lightning.

I, Leng Xinnan, am not such a bully.

Luo Qianqiu sighed: "I can't walk, I can't sit, I can't sleep on this narrow stool together, and I can't sleep on the floor, so it seems... the three of us can only squeeze into one bed to make do. "

Squeeze... squeeze a bed?

Leng Xinnan opened her beautiful eyes in disbelief.

Just when she was about to sternly refuse, Luo Qianqiu said softly, "Either let the husband sleep on the floor, or the concubine sleeps on the floor, or the three of you squeeze together, sister Leng...what do you think should be done?"

"I……"

Leng Xinnan was suddenly at a loss for words.

She always felt that there was something wrong with this matter, but she couldn't calm down and think about it.

Luo Qianqiu didn't give the girl time to buffer her emotions at all, half pushed her to the bedside, and continued to brainwash:

"Sister Leng, you don't have to worry about anything. My concubine sleeps in the middle, and my husband doesn't dare even if he wants to. Anyway, it's just a one-night squeeze. You don't have to worry about me bullying you."

"not me……"

"Okay, it's already very late. Mr. Xiang has to investigate the case tomorrow, so let's not disturb his rest anymore. He's really tired these few days and passed out once."

"The last time his head was broken, was it because he passed out?"

"That's right, so let's go to bed early, besides, sister Leng, you still have a lot of things to do tomorrow. I have to go to the mountains to collect herbs..."

"..."

In a daze, Leng Xinnan took off her shoes.

After gradually regaining consciousness, he found himself lying on the innermost side of the bed.

"I won't take off my clothes, anyway, it's just enough for one night."

Luo Qianqiu also slept with her clothes on, and covered the two of them with a thin quilt.

A hand gently wrapped around the other's waist.

Smelling the woman's refreshing fragrance with a medicinal scent, Leng Xinnan's disturbed mood gradually calmed down, but her cheeks were still very red, and she never looked at Li Nanke.

Yes, just make do for one night, nothing will happen.

It's ok.

Leng Xinnan tried hard to convince herself.

"Sanggong, hurry up and sleep, what are you doing in a daze?"

Looking at her husband who was sticking at him like a log, Luo Qianqiu said with annoyance, her eyes full of helplessness.

"Oh."

Li Nanke came to his senses, looking at the two women on the bed in a trance, feeling very unreal.

It was the first time he shared the bed with his wife.

Also comes with a beautiful boss.

Let's not talk about looks, but in terms of figure, those two are definitely top-notch, one in a million.

Li Nanke turned off the oil lamp and walked towards the bed.

Although his footsteps were very light, it was as if a drumstick was beating on Leng Xinnan's heart, and her tender body subconsciously tensed up a little, and she closed her eyes tightly.

It was as if a layer of sponge was pressing against her in the darkness, making her breathless.

Perhaps sensing the girl's nervousness, Luo Qianqiu gently held her hand, and moved closer.

Leng Xinnan subconsciously grasped the opponent's catkin, exerting extra force.

But soon she realized that her reaction was too aggressive, and quickly let go of the opponent's hand, trying to cool down her fluctuating emotions, for fear of causing jokes and misunderstandings by the women around her.

The girl cheered for herself over and over again.

"It's okay Leng Xinnan, just make do for one night, don't think too much."

"it does not matter."

"Don't think too much, the more nervous you are, the more suspicious Luo Sister will be, suspicious of my relationship with her husband."

"No, Li Nanke and I have nothing to do, don't worry about it."

"Yes, be frank."

"calm down……"

"..."

After repeated self-emotional adjustments, Leng Xinnan was finally no longer as nervous as before, and her breathing became much smoother.

But as the man lay down on the bed, her heart started beating wildly again.

Every pore in the body tensed up.

Although there is Luo Qianqiu in the middle, she feels in a daze that the man is sleeping beside her.

"Sir, light the sandalwood."

In the dark, Luo Qianqiu spoke softly.

Li Nanke was stunned, got up and lit the sandalwood that Luo Qianqiu personally made with materials, and then fell asleep.

None of the three spoke, but each other's breathing was particularly clear.

It was difficult for Li Nanke to calm down.

Even through his clothes, his wife's warm and greasy skin can be clearly transmitted to his nerves through his arms, turning into small flames, fully igniting his desire.

But he was at a loss.

I still can't figure out what my wife's actions mean.

Can't guess.

Can't see through.

It's like a mathematical puzzle hidden in the abyss, and all the formulas in the world can't find the answer.

"Sister Leng, are you asleep?"

Luo Qianqiu's gentle voice suddenly sounded again.

The woman replied subconsciously: "Asleep."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Leng Xinnan wished she could find a hole in the ground and get in, her pretty face was hot.

She has never been so embarrassed and helpless like today with her heroic and cold appearance on weekdays. She just feels that she is a child in front of this gentle and virtuous doctor, and she is being manipulated to death.

"Well, I'm sorry, go to sleep."

Luo Qianqiu smiled apologetically and closed her eyes.

Leng Xinnan, who was about to explain, opened her red lips, but was powerless to give up.

God, let me pass out now.

The woman howled.

Maybe it was her prayer that moved God, and she really fell asleep in a daze.

Li Nanke, who was in a mess of thoughts, gradually began to snore slightly.

After a long time, Luo Qianqiu slowly opened her eyes.

The bright star pupils reveal a complicated emotion in the darkness.

She turned around, stared at her sleeping husband, stretched out her jade-like fingertips to caress his cheek, and murmured:
"Sister-in-law, it is very difficult for a person to meet a suitable partner in his life. Sister Leng is a good woman. After the concubine leaves, she will take good care of you, and you... will be happy too.

This concubine can only help so much.

Next, it depends on whether you can live up to your expectations. If you can't, then you can only blame you for not having a relationship. "

Luo Qianqiu got up and got off the bed, and snuffed out the sandalwood.

She pushed Li Nanke's body inward, getting closer to Leng Xinnan, and put each other's hands on each other's body, like a newlywed couple.

Anyone who reads it will sincerely bless this pair of golden boys and girls.

Luo Qianqiu stared blankly.

Now she is more like an outsider.

Luo Qianqiu sighed softly, went into the inner room where the medicinal materials were stored, took out the small bed and spread it out, and slept on it.

The rain outside the house sounded like a brush scrubbing dry ground.

It seemed to be brushing against her heart.

A little sad.

After a while, she couldn't help getting up again and went to the bed in the outer room, looking at the two people who were 'embracing' together, the indelible gloom in her chest was very clogged.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look pleasing to the eye.

Luo Qianqiu put the arms of the two back again, creating a distance between them.

Then she went into the back room and continued to sleep.

After a while, she got up again after tossing and turning and came to the bed in the outer room, like a ghost.

After going back and forth several times,

Eventually, she took off her shoes and slept between them.

"I'm still a bit reluctant..."

-

The torrential rain poured down like a curtain of white water.

Lichen Temple, which had already been devastated by mudslides, had another dilapidated house collapsed after this.

The monks didn't care about rest, so they could only brave the rain to block the mudflow and prevent other houses from suffering.

The entire temple was in chaos.

But in this chaos, a black figure sneaked out from the back door, carrying a sack, and ran quickly towards the corner meditation room.

Opening the door, a gust of chill rushed over, making Chang Ming shiver.

The deep and horizontal coffin gave off an eerie feeling.

"I'm sorry, Master, to bother you."

Chang Ming hurriedly clasped his hands together to salute, his thin body was trembling, not because the cold atmosphere of the room was still soaked by cold rain, his face was terribly pale.

After silently reciting a few scriptures, Chang Ming carefully removed the scripture talisman on the coffin lid, and then pushed open the coffin lid.

The withered monk's corpse came into view.

"I'm sorry, uncle, please forgive Chang Ming, Chang Ming is also helpless, I'm sorry, uncle..."

While Chang Ming was muttering, he lifted the sack with great effort, and then pushed it into the coffin.

The sack fell on the withered corpse.

It seems that the sound of bones being crushed can also be heard.

Unexpectedly, the sack was accidentally loosened, and a slender hand as pale as jade slipped out.

Seeing this, Chang Ming turned paler with fright, hurriedly pushed his hand in, and continued to mutter: "Sins, sins, master, don't blame me, this disciple is also forced to do so, I know I was wrong, please forgive me ..."

Chang Ming tightened the mouth of the sack, closed the lid of the coffin again, and carefully pasted the sutra talisman.

After doing all this, he was relieved.

Chang Ming kowtowed respectfully to the coffin a few times, then turned and left.

clang~~
Suddenly, a crisp sound like knocking a wooden fish sounded in the empty and dark room.

Chang Ming was taken aback, and subconsciously turned his head to look. There was nothing but the pitch-black coffin. The little monk felt an inexplicable chill creeping up his back. He always felt that this place was strangely tight.

crackling—

Lightning flashes outside.

Chang Ming was frightened by the sound of thunder that sounded like a sky crashing and earth cracking, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

After realizing that it was thunder outside the house, he relaxed his tense heart, wiped the cold sweat and rain from his forehead, quickly closed the door, and walked out of the courtyard.

However, Chang Ming didn't realize that, in the gap of another side door, one eye was staring at him quietly.

-

Li Nanke woke up from the crowing of geese, and found that the sky outside the window had already dawned and the rain had stopped.

He was the only one sleeping on the bed.

Leng Xinnan and Luo Qianqiu were not there.

Only Sister Goose stood outside the window, watching him secretly.

If it weren't for the fragrance of the two women remaining on the bed, Li Nanke really thought last night was just a dream.

"Good guy, I can sleep so soundly in the same bed with two top girls, I'm really a good man."

Li Nanke laughed at himself.

Glancing at the extinguished sandalwood, the man put on his shoes and walked out of the house.

The sky washed by the rain is exceptionally blue, and the air is quite fresh and comfortable. Looking far away, the mountains are hidden in the fog and clouds, just like an ink painting.

"Sir, get up."

Familiar smile, familiar voice, familiar figure.

It seems that it has been engraved forever in the chapters of a man's life. It is hard to imagine how lonely it would be if one day he was gone.

"Where's Miss Leng?"

Li Nanke didn't see the beautiful boss.

"She went back early in the morning."

Luo Qianqiu brought over the prepared breakfast, her brows and eyes were a little helpless, "I would like to keep her for breakfast but I won't."

"Such character."

Li Nanke picked up the silver gun, waved it vigorously a few times, and muttered, "Today is the time for the ghost gun to get the gun. I want to see how powerful this ghost gun is!"

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Author's Note: There is another update tonight

(End of this chapter)