第78章 进入房堂！

正如那句老话所说,"好笑会让你年轻十岁."我并不老——但我肯定仍然可以通过好笑而感觉更年轻.而那个笑容,当它从我的嘴唇上绽放时,化解了我心中所有的疑惑和困惑.我站起来,对黄仙儿说:"仙儿姐姐,我们交换结婚誓言时,我对礼仪一无所知,但从那一刻起,我知道她是我的妻子——我从来没有看过她.我瞥了一眼那具女尸,急切地说:"天色不早了;我们关店回家吧.那具女尸——虽然一度被认为是完全空白的——似乎有一丝理解的火花.因为在我说话的时候,她的嘴角弯起了一丝微笑,使她本来就可爱的脸庞更加迷人.我赶紧把她的小手握在我的手里,欣喜若狂.我没有来得及收拾商店,就匆匆关上门,带着她和其他人一起回家.外面的街道依然凄凉凄凉.我感到困惑.为了挡住路人,人们可以简单地在街角设置一种"朦胧的海市蜃楼"——但在这里,街道两旁都是小贩,刘长轩是怎么把所有的商店都关门的呢?毕竟,宋老罗这附近还有个摊位.我的好奇心占了上风.当我路过宋老罗的店时,我过去看了一眼,发现他的门上贴着一张纸条.看完后,一切都变得清晰起来.宋老罗有事要处理,昨天没有开店.我今天下午在博物馆里,没有注意到.很明显,刘长玄没有来,因为孙超已经被血盆镜反击了——这是他一直都在计划好的,故意避开宋老罗.没有宋老罗,确保街上没有人能做生意是毫不费力的.解开那个谜团后,剩下的就只有何小龙了.有黄仙儿在场,我就不用再背着黄九了——他现在像个悔恨的小学生一样乖乖地坐在妻子的肩膀上.我追上他们,解释了屠魔符的事情.黄仙儿道:"李阳,你可以放心地打破那道屠魔符;我关心的是何小龙.我冒昧地问道:"他的心会不会在正确的一侧?黄仙儿摇了摇头."不——因为他体内有一种非常独特的力量.但请放心,只要他留在城里,刘长玄和他都注定要灭亡.一旦他的心脏被刺穿,就算何小龙没有立即死去,他肯定也留不住城里.至于刘长玄,他可能不会离开——但杀了他也解决不了什么;只会招来老山无情的报复.然而,黄仙儿说出这些话时,却充满信心.万大山就像它们的名字所暗示的那样令人生畏.至于我,我只能通过变得更强大来巩固我在城中的地位.一路上,我一直在默默地制定计划.白天,我已经安排好了自己的家.黄九和他的妻子被安置在中间的卧室,而我则领着女尸进了主卧室.我感觉就像新娘坐在婚轿上一样,第一次独自面对一个会呼吸的年轻女子——我的心怦怦直跳,头脑在旋转.我们谁也没有说话,静静地坐在床上半个多小时.最后,我鼓起勇气问她的名字.女尸困惑地眨了眨大眼睛.我感觉到她可能想不起自己的名字——但我不能一直叫她"尸体".沉默了很久,我决定取一个听起来很有教养的名字:"小崔".我喊了两声:"小崔!小崔!",然后心满意足地说:"从今以后,如果有人问你的名字,就告诉他们你是小崔.你明白吗?女尸似乎明白了,傻傻地点了点头.看到她能听懂几个字——她没有完全失去理智——我心里充满了喜悦.我回头看了一眼柔软诱人的床,害羞地搓了搓手,说:"小崔,天色不早了;我们现在该睡觉了.小崔明白了.她脱掉鞋子,露出她那双白皙的小脚,悄悄地爬进被子里.我焦躁不安地赶紧关掉灯,在黑暗中解除武装后,爬上了床.但当我把她抱在怀里时,我不太确定下一步该怎么做.沉思了很久,我轻轻地吻了她的嘴,把自己拉到她的身上,感受她的心跳.我的手放在坚实的地面上缓解了我的担忧,我内心的那一丝不安之火逐渐消退,直到我意识到自己睡着了.第二天早上,我醒来时感觉比以往任何时候都更有活力;然而,我注意到昨晚我一直在遮盖的小崔不知怎么地走到了一边,留下我脸朝下躺在床上.至少我手里的东西还在.我轻轻地检查她的心跳——它像一只受惊的小鹿一样奔腾着,就像我的一样.当我看到她颤动的大眼睛时,我忍不住亲吻她说:"我们已经进入了我们的房房!"我就是这样选择去看的.毕竟,我昨晚做了梦——小庞曾经说过,只有男人才会做这样的梦.看着小崔身上有些皱巴巴的衣服,我感到一种自豪感.小翠不太明白我的意思;她的大眼睛眨了眨眼,茫然地回应.我本来打算再睡一会儿,但后来我听到客厅里传来一个小女孩的声音——显然,我二叔带着婷婷来了.我不情愿地把小翠拉起来,洗了脸,准备好了.小翠模仿我,干脆用清水洗了自己.即便如此,她的皮肤还是像煮熟的去皮鸡蛋一样白皙,脸颊上泛着淡淡的红晕.注意到几滴调皮的水滴粘在她的脸上,我赶紧拿起毛巾小心翼翼地擦掉.When we opened the door, both Aunt Su Yimei and my second uncle stood up.

At the sight of Xiao Cui, both their eyes froze for an instant.

My second uncle quickly coughed to hide his embarrassment, while Aunt Su Yimei approached warmly, taking Xiao Cui in her arms and examining her closely before exclaiming, "What a fine young lady! Yangyang, is this your wife?"

I nodded and did not hide anything—I told Aunt Su Yimei that Xiao Cui's mind was a bit troubled.

Aunt Su Yimei sighed lightly and said regretfully, "It's such a pity for such a fine young lady; no wonder she can't take care of herself properly."

I glanced at Huang Xian'er sitting on the sofa. Although her looks were striking in their own right, compared to Xiao Cui, she paled considerably—and her trendy attire only made Xiao Cui seem even more washed out.

However, Aunt Su Yimei showed no hint of disdain. She took Xiao Cui's hand and said, "Today, I'll take you shopping for new clothes. You'll become a great beauty."

As she spoke, Aunt Su Yimei pinched Xiao Cui's cheek.

The second uncle, startled, quickly intervened with a feigned excuse to pull Aunt Su Yimei away.

I then seated Xiao Cui beside Huang Xian'er. Noticing that Huang Jiu was nowhere in sight, and as I was about to look for him, I saw him coming out of the middle bedroom, leaning against the wall.

Judging by his appearance, he must have been so overjoyed by our brief parting last night that his legs turned to jelly.

I couldn't help wondering how they managed to keep their spark alive when one was transformed and the other remained in his usual yellow form.

Seeing that the whole family was assembled, my second uncle told me not to open the shop today and that we would all go out to eat together later—just in time for him to discuss matters regarding the Ghost Tower Corporation with me.

I, too, had things to discuss with him.

I couldn't hide the matter of Liu Changxuan any longer; my second uncle needed to be on guard.

But these matters would have to be discussed away from Aunt Su Yimei's ears.

It was still early. As everyone chatted at home, I picked up Tingting—who had been playing with toy cars in the living room.

After a few days apart, the little girl's face had regained some of its rosy glow, though she was still quite slender.

Poor thing.