Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 164: Tangled with soft swords and knives, setting off for the Luo family

Warm sunshine poured into the bedroom, and Yang Shifei woke up just in time.

He yawned with a contented look on his face, turned his head and looked around, and found that the figures were gone, leaving only a faint trace of body fragrance lingering.

"You got up really early."

Yang Shifei lifted up the quilt again, and Yuerui was hugging him in the quilt, sleeping soundly.

Perhaps feeling a hint of coldness, Maomao leaned into his arms again, murmuring in his sleep, and rubbed his fleshy legs back and forth against his waist.

"hiss--"

Yang Shifei secretly breathed in. This little girl can subconsciously play with the cat stick while sleeping?

He carefully moved his fleshy legs away, and just when he was about to turn over and sit up, he saw Yuerui opening her sleepy eyes.

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Looking at each other for a moment, Yue Rui pursed her thin lips: "Brother~"

"Little greedy cat." Yang Shifei understood, pinched her cheek, lowered his head and pressed her lips.

After being absorbed, the magic knife continued to lick the wound as if it was distressing, until it healed quickly, then reluctantly stopped and retracted into the shape of a long knife.

After kissing her for a long time, she let go of the little girl who had been kissed until her face turned red.

"And you little baby."

"woo"

The real magic knife trembled continuously, and the flesh and blood of the broken knife wrapped in the palm became tighter and tighter, with a few strands of mucus overflowing, as if one could feel the comfort and sweetness coming from the magic knife.

But as soon as he turned around and got out of bed, he seemed to have hit something hard. When he looked down, he realized that Shui Lijian had also slipped into his hand at some point.

A hint of shyness flashed in Yuerui's eyes, and she curled back: "I'll sleep well."

Looking sideways, he found that the real magic knife had come over at some point, and scarlet flesh spread out and wrapped around the back of his hand, sucking gently.

Yang Shifei's eyes moved slightly, and he felt another dampness on his left hand.

Yang Shifei looked at his fingertips, not even a trace was left.

Shui Lijian obeyed and settled down.

Yang Shifei gently stroked the hilt of the sword to comfort her: "Don't be angry, she is very weak now, and she still needs my help to nurse her back to recovery."

Shui Lijian trembled slightly, floated up slowly, and leaned on his shoulder as if in a sleepy state, like a sleepy little girlfriend.

Only then did he turn his attention back to the True Demon Knife. He picked it up twice with his fingers and took the initiative to cut a small opening, with blood oozing out slightly.

Yang Shifei lowered his voice and stroked the hilt of the sword: "Do you want to continue sleeping?"

"Yeah." Yue Rui responded softly and closed her eyes.

Seeing that she fell asleep again, Yang Shifei slowly got up.

With a thought in his mind, Yang Shifei began to absorb the filth growing in the knife.

Yang Shifei turned sideways and kissed him on the forehead: "If you are hungry, just come out and call me."

Shui Lijian noticed something and trembled slightly.

The flesh and blood quickly wrapped around the wound, sucking and licking it.

It seems that the fragrant mucus exuded from the magic knife has some healing effect.

At this moment, the bedroom door was gently pushed open.

Jasmine stood at the door and smiled playfully: "I woke up quite early."

She walked into the house carrying a basin and handed over the towel.

But his eyes drifted to the real magic knife on the bed: "It shouldn't be messing around, right?"

"Fortunately, I'm becoming more obedient and obedient."

Yang Shifei took the towel and wiped his face: "It's you, why did you come suddenly today, I thought..."

"It should be Sandalwood that takes care of your food, clothing and daily life."

Jasmine glanced at him with a half-smile: "However, Sandalwood is too embarrassed to see you now, so naturally I can only help as my sister~"

As he said that, he couldn't help but laugh: "It's rare to see young lady and Mrs. Qiu 'escape'. They are indeed too thin-skinned."

Yang Shifei looked slightly embarrassed: "We just had a chat last night."

"I know."

Jasmine crossed her arms and teased: "If you are serious, of course I will feel it."

Yang Shifei patted his forehead, almost forgetting the wonderful connection between the sisters.

"Get changed and come out to eat."

Jasmine leaned into the bed again, lifted up the quilt, and said softly: "Xiao Rui, why don't you come out to eat steamed buns?" "Go to sleep."

"I'm so sleepy as soon as I come back."

Jasmine tidied her messy hair and put the warm quilt back on her: "Okay, I won't disturb you, be good."

Yang Shifei had just put on his outer robe, turned around and laughed softly: "You really look like this."

Jasmine's face turned red and she gave him a look: "Don't say it."

She's not much older, so she doesn't look like a little mother anymore.

In the backyard, hot breakfast is already placed on the stone table.

Liang Xin walked over sleepily and took a seat, letting the maid behind her help her comb her hair, and took a sip of hot soup from the bowl.

As the mellow meaty aroma spread in her stomach, she suddenly shivered and exhaled a breath of hot breath: "It tastes good."

Yang Shifei took a bite of the bun and smiled: "As long as you like Jasmine's craftsmanship."

"The soup I made with Sister Sandalwood has its own flavor."

After taking a mouthful of hot soup, Liang Xin became more awake.

She looked at the pretty girl sitting next to her: "I remember, the girl is Tanxiang's sister?"

"That's right." Jasmine curled up her hair and smiled: "But how could His Majesty call Sandalwood your sister?"

Liang Xin said a little embarrassedly: "She usually has an amazing aura. She called her like this when we first met her, and she gradually became more comfortable with her words."

Yang Shifei smiled and said, "If you're used to it, you can just keep shouting."

Jasmine smiled and said, "Sanxiang is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. She is actually quite easy to talk to."

"Well, I know."

Liang Xin blinked her eyes lightly.

This Jasmine girl and her brother-in-law have been away for a month, and they get along day and night. Nowadays, the atmosphere between the two of them is indeed very natural.

but--

She turned slightly sideways again and looked at Yang Shifei's lap with strange eyes.

"This sword is so lively?"

Shui Lijian was swaying on his legs, as if he was twisting around in his arms.

Yang Shifei raised his eyebrows slightly: "She hasn't done anything during the days I've been out?"

"Yes, it's very quiet." Liang Xin muttered, "Just stay in the scabbard. Occasionally, I will fly over at Sister Huang's orders. I usually lie down in your room."

Yang Shifei smiled: "She's a lady of a great family?"

Shui Lijian trembled slightly, seemingly in response.

"It seems that this sword also cares about its owner, my husband."

Jasmine took a bite of the pancake and looked at Shui Lijian meaningfully.

This sword is probably the same.

"Husband, husband!?"

Liang Xin almost coughed, with a look of astonishment on her face: "Brother-in-law, when did you and Miss Jasmine..."

"Ah, I made a mistake."

Jasmine lightly covered her lips and said, "This was a fake name I used to call you Qiyou Jinghua at that time. I yelled too much and I couldn't get it right."

Liang Xin was stunned. Is there any other way?

Soon after, the house became busy again inside and outside.

As batches of memorial files were sent to the study by the maids, Yang Shifei simply continued to help and share the pressure of government affairs.

The two sat side by side and discussed matters together.

This scene fell in the eyes of the maids, and they all sighed secretly in their hearts.

His Majesty the Liang Emperor is so close, I am afraid that one day even the country will be handed over to the young master.

Two days of peaceful and busy life have passed quietly.

Until noon the next day——

"Son."

Yang Shifei and Liang Xin were looking at the memorial when they heard the sound and raised their eyes.

Following the graceful figure swaying into the house, Luo Xian'er was wearing a gorgeous ruqi and holding a hanging gauze, obviously dressed up carefully.

Facing the two people's gaze, she put the letter in her hand on the table and said softly: "The three armies are complete and all parties are ready. We can set off to the Luo family."

(End of this chapter)