[R18] Imperial Master he is addicted to doting on his wife – Chapter 117 of “The Imperial Master He is Addicted to Doting on His Wife” [English]

Ghost knocks on the door in July

She wasn’t good at drawing the talisman either, so she was bullied again and again, and even made a picture on her body.

Qiu Ruannuan looked at the painting behind her through the bronze mirror. It was a cluster of bright roses that spread out with her movements. It was really pretty.

“Who did you learn your painting skills from?” Mo Li wanted to ask her last time when he helped her paint on her face, but later he forgot about it when he went to Nuanxiang Pavilion.

Mo Li calmly put down the last stroke before saying: “At that time, I just learned to draw talismans. I couldn’t draw on paper, so I could only use branches to draw on the wet ground. As you know, people often use ghost talismans to describe scrawled handwriting and so on. I was a beginner at drawing talisman and couldn’t read it at all. One time, the village chief and my father-in-law came to see my daughter and saw me drawing. He looked at me for a long time and then shook his head and left. I didn’t take it seriously and continued to practice every day. About half a year later, I met him again, he.Seeing that I was still painting, he asked me if I liked painting. I was about to shake my head when he started to teach me my techniques. Later I found out that the village chief’s father-in-law had a good family when he was young, and he was also good at painting. But when his family fell into decline, he relied on this to support his family.”

“I never thought you would have such an adventure.”

“It’s a pity that I’m not good at this, and I failed to live up to my husband’s expectations.” Mo Li said, putting down the pen in his hand, carrying the little lady to the sleeping platform, and inserted it into the little wife’s hole from behind. While moving, he admired the painting that moved due to his movements. It was as beautiful and fragrant as he imagined in his mind.

Here we go again… Qiu Ruanruan regretted the whole day today. She regretted her words yesterday and let out the beast in he’s heart!

Qiu Ruoruan has made up her mind that this is the last time. If he comes again, she will…just cry…

Qiu Ruanruan was stunned, yes, she should have cried earlier. As long as she cried, he would definitely not continue, but doing so seemed to be a slap in the face. After all, she had just said that last night, so she had to endure it and let him enjoy himself. If he still does this next time, she would just cry.

Li Li didn’t know what his daughter-in-law was thinking, but he also knew that today was a bit too much. He had anticipated this day before, so Jiangnan and his party brought Liu Qi with them, because he was worried that his daughter-in-law was so delicious that he could not help but indulge in love affairs when he was alone with her.

After returning to Beijing, without being disturbed by other people, things gradually turned out as I had expected. He would feel uncomfortable if he didn’t pester his wife for a day. Whenever he was alone with his wife, he couldn’t help but move his hands and feet. He wanted to bully her and listen to her moaning and begging him to slow down.

That day, when he saw his daughter-in-law’s unwilling expression, he suddenly realized that he was the only one enjoying himself, so he decided to change and not force his daughter-in-law to do things she didn’t want to do.

But yesterday I heard my daughter-in-law say that she was very comfortable and liked how he treated her, which completely released the beast in my heart, and I had to make up for what I had been missing these days.

It wasn’t until lunch time that we hadn’t seen him yet and we stumbled to our yard. Only then did we realize that the two of them had actually left the barrier and were being ridiculous in the yard. They sighed “Young people” and left.

Who would have thought that before dinner was served to us, the ancestor who was eager to protect the calf walked to our yard again with his short legs and said: “Young man, only a thin stream can make a long flow. Remember that a mistake is a mistake.” It broke Mo Li’s barrier and did not give him a chance to do anything wrong again.

On the second day, Qiu Ruanruan was swaying when he walked, and Li Moli often got looks from his ancestors. He touched his nose guiltily and promised in front of his ancestors that there would be no next time. Then his ancestors softened his expression, but still threatened with disgust: “Next time, you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life!”

Mo Li had an inexplicable illusion. Why did he feel that his ancestor was like his father-in-law?

After that, the ancestor followed the two of them during the day, never giving them a chance to be alone together. Mo Li was stared at hard, and he tried countless ways around him, but he couldn’t escape the eyes of the supreme god Liu Zhao. Every time he was about to kiss his little wife, he could definitely hear the coughing sound of the ancestor reminding him.

The days passed quickly, and it was the seventh month of the lunar calendar in the blink of an eye. On the first day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, Mo Li had people post some things that needed attention during the Ghost Festival at the city gate, and had people start distributing amulets at the city gate.

There is a slight misunderstanding about the Ghost Festival. Most people think that the gate of hell will only open on the day of the Ghost Festival. In fact, it is not the case. From the first day of the seventh lunar month on the lunar calendar, the gate of hell opens, and there are Yin spirits coming up under pressure. The first ones to come up are evil ghosts, so the ghosts must follow them to come to the human world.

Then the souls who were punished in hell came up, and finally the souls who were waiting for their fate of reincarnation came up.

There are a few things to pay attention to during the Hungry Ghost Festival. In particular, it is best to keep cats and dogs at home locked up. Dogs can recognize ghosts with their eyes, and cats can recognize souls with their eyes. They bite people quickly, bite gods slowly, and bite yin people if they are not fast or slow, so it is easy to bump into them.

As soon as July comes, the shops on the street close early, and the inns that are usually open at twelve o’clock also close early, and even the watchman will not come out to do the watch.

The timid Liu Qi took Su Shaoyou and others to the Imperial Master’s Mansion to stay for a while. Mo Li was speechless. Isn’t it just a Ghost Festival? Is it worth being so afraid?Isn’t it like this in previous years? What’s more, isn’t there still a spring night? With he here, how can ordinary evil things dare to make trouble.

The emperor also paid special attention to the Ghost Festival because of the incident with the Straw Beauty some time ago. Mo Li persuaded him and left a lot of magic weapons for him to appease the emperor who was thinking wildly and he was able to escape. Otherwise, he would have to live in the palace for this month.

Although he arranged it in advance, someone still fell into the trap. The ghost was a tailor. He had a strange dream yesterday. He dreamed that he was sewing clothes in the middle of the night. Suddenly the door rang. He was about to open the door, but realized that it was not appropriate late at night, so he just asked loudly: “Who is it?”

Just listen to his answer: “I am from Jinfeng Village. I heard that the store does a good job, so I came here to ask for help.”

Hearing what he said, the tailor was about to open the door. Just as he was pulling the latch, he suddenly remembered that he would not accept jobs in July night, so he slammed the door shut and said, “I have taken a rest. You can find another house.”

The tailor said this, but the man still didn’t leave. He continued to knock on the door and said, “Others can’t do it as well. They can’t do it as meticulously as you.”

The tailor felt a little sympathetic when he heard what he said, but it was not easy to sew at night, so he said, “It’s too late today. You should come early tomorrow.”

The man didn’t answer, but the knocking on the door became louder and louder. It sounded very chaotic, and it didn’t seem like a noise that could be made by one person. It seemed like there were many people knocking on the door.

The tailor was worried and didn’t dare to breathe. He held the scissors tightly in his hand to strengthen his courage.

In the tailor’s fright, the door was pushed open. The tailor shivered immediately and woke up. It turned out to be just a nightmare.

The tailor patted his chest in fear, and then realized that the amulet originally worn around his neck was missing. There was only a red rope hanging around his neck, and the amulet disappeared without a trace.

The tailor was stunned for a moment. Wasn’t that a dream just now?

The tailor huddled under the table and hid all night. At dawn, he hurried to the Imperial Preceptor’s Mansion to ask for help.

After listening to the tailor’s narration, Mo Li couldn’t help but frown. Hearing what he said reminded him of something, sewing corpses and souls.

According to legend, people who have been beheaded cannot enter reincarnation, so many people who have been beheaded will ask their relatives and friends in their dreams to take away their bodies and find unusual tailors to sew their bodies and heads together.

Li Li asked the tailor if this kind of situation had happened in the past years. The tailor shook his head and said, “I have been a tailor on East Street all my life, and this is the first time I have encountered such evil things. I don’t know what kind of bad luck I got this year to encounter this.”