My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 177 Silly girl

In the evening, the setting sun is slightly drunk.

Moonlit night listening to the rain garden.

The red clouds are falling all over the sky, and the green leaves and red lotuses in the lake are sparkling.

On the moon-watching tower in the middle of the lake.

Luo Qingzhou's spirit out of his body, bathed in the setting sun and sunset, sat cross-legged on the roof of the building, closed his eyes and concentrated, practicing the spirit cultivation method taught to him by Senior Yue last night.

The evening wind blows, gently and softly.

The rays of light entered his body, as if injecting a layer of brilliant light into his soul.

The whole soul is warm, as if swimming in a warm lake.

Strands of strange light, as he practiced, began to flow back and forth repeatedly from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet.

Time passed quietly.

Listening to the rain garden on a moonlit night, there is no sound.

Unknowingly, the setting sun has quietly entered the distant green hills.

Night fell, darkening the entire garden.

Immediately, another bright moon rose.

The bright moonlight fell down, quietly falling into the lake, the night wind blew, the mist curled up, and a pool of clear water sparkled.

When Luo Qingzhou woke up, the sky was already full of stars.

He stood up, feeling unsatisfied, his whole spirit seemed to become lighter, and his sight seemed to see farther and clearer.

Breathing the gentle moonlight again on the roof, he floated down and fell into the bamboo forest, fascinated.

When returning to the courtyard.

Xiaodie is heating up the meal in the kitchen.

The weather is cold, and the food brought from the back kitchen is already cold.

The master and servant ate dinner, took their clothes, took advantage of the night, and sneaked to the lake to take a bath.

"My lord, in the afternoon, the servant girl and sister Xiaotao made the bellyband you mentioned together. When I go back later, do you want to have a look, my lord?"

"Which?"

"That's the kind...the kind that only covers the breasts, but not the belly, and the middle of the breasts is still exposed..."

"...Xiaodie, I am a serious scholar, for that kind of shameful thing..."

"It's fine if you don't look at it, son."

"……Look."

The master and servant quickly finished their bath and went ashore to go home.

Go back to the room.

After reading it, Luo Qingzhou sincerely gave some suggestions: "In fact, this kind of thing can be thinner, more transparent, and use less cloth...Diligence and thrift are the virtues of housekeeping."

Little girl: "..."

Luo Qingzhou went back to the room and changed his clothes.

Immediately, he went out and went to the Lingchan Moon Palace, ready to greet Miss Qin.

When you come to the door.

Bai Ling was leaning against the door and waiting for him. Seeing him coming, he hurriedly said: "My lord, the eldest lady has gone to the second lady's place, and she probably won't come back later. My lord won't come to pay my respects tonight."

Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou was a little curious: "Bailing, if the Eldest Miss and the Second Miss are together, will there be anything to say?"

Bai Ling thought for a moment and said, "It seems not."

Luo Qingzhou shrugged, didn't ask any more questions, glanced at the courtyard, and said, "Is Miss Xia Chan there?"

Bai Ling turned his head and took a look inside, and said, "Chanchan has been practicing sword in the garden behind, since evening until now. Do you want to go and see?"

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, and said, "Forget it, don't bother her."

Bai Ling turned to look at him and said, "Master, do you already know why Chanchan suddenly went out alone last night?"

Luo Qingzhou fell silent without answering.

Bai Ling looked at him and didn't speak any more.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Suddenly, Luo Qingzhou approached her suddenly, stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, and said directly: "Bailing, if one day, I choose to separate from the eldest lady..."

"Uncle."

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Ling interrupted him softly, looked at him with complicated eyes for a while, then suddenly took a step closer, lowered his head, and leaned meekly into his arms, with his pretty pink cheeks against his chest, He whispered: "No matter who my uncle chooses in the future, in Bai Ling's heart, my uncle will always be the best. Bai Ling will not blame my uncle."

After a pause, she murmured again: "Chanchan won't..."

Luo Qingzhou looked down at her pretty face, and his heart suddenly softened.

This was the first time she took the initiative to lean in his arms.

He stretched out his arm, hugged her gently, held her soft little hand in the palm of his hand with the other hand, stroked it tenderly, and said softly: "Bailing, what I'm asking is, if that day really comes, Do you know how……"

"will not."

Bai Ling raised his other arm and hugged him, his cheek was still pressed against his chest, and whispered: "Master, Bai Ling will not follow you. Bai Ling will always follow Miss, and will never be separated from Miss of."

Luo Qingzhou fell silent.

The moonlight is like water, and the night is quiet.

The two held hands like this, hugged each other, leaned against each other, and stood quietly at the door of Ling Chan Moon Palace for a long time.

Until, Luo Qingzhou's gaze suddenly saw the figure in the small courtyard.

Holding the sword, Xia Chan stood there without moving, her cheeks were hidden in the shadow of the eaves, she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, she didn't know how long she had been standing there.

Luo Qingzhou met her eyes, was startled, and Fang let go of the girl in his arms.

"Grandpa, hug me for a while, I want to cry..."

Bai Ling opened his arms and hugged him actively, with a hint of crying.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the lonely figure in the small courtyard and was silent for a while, then Fang whispered: "Xia Chan is watching."

"Uncle! Don't! Don't hug him! You bully him again! You want to flirt with him! Woooooo..."

Bai Ling suddenly changed his face, twisting and struggling in his arms, whining.

Immediately, she pushed him away fiercely and ran into the courtyard.

"Ah! Chanchan, when did you come here? Why didn't you save him? My uncle just hugged her forcibly, wanting to shy away from him, woohoo, fortunately, he would rather die than submit, and struggled desperately, so my uncle won't succeed, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ..."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the figure in the courtyard, didn't listen any more, turned and left.

It's been a long time since he left.

The courtyard fell silent.

Like a child who has done something wrong, Bai Ling lowered his head and awkwardly drew circles in front of his body with two fingers, and said timidly: "Chanchan, don't be angry, I... I just..."

Xia Chan looked at her coldly, and after a long silence, Fang opened his mouth and said, "Bailing..."

"Ah? What are you trying to say, Chanchan? Do you want to forgive me?"

Bai Ling hurriedly got close to her, took her little hand with both hands, put it on his face and stroked it lightly, with a flattering expression on his face.

Xia Chan was silent for a while, Fang whispered: "You, follow him... I, follow, miss."

Bai Ling froze, paused, and then quickly shook his head vigorously: "No, Chanchan, I don't. As I said, I want to be a pure, pure, pink, and tender flower forever, so I don't want to be fooled by my uncle." Dirty. I want to follow the lady, always follow the lady. You should leave with him, you and the lady are not welcome, hum!"

Xia Chan lowered her head slightly, clenched the sword in her hand, and said in a low voice, "But, I, Second Miss..."

Bai Ling fell silent.

Then he suddenly hugged her, hugged her tightly in his arms, and said softly: "Chanchan, my good Chanchan... It's okay, the miss will definitely help you and the second miss... Believe me, miss Recently, I may have encountered an expert, or a great opportunity, and my cultivation has been improving by leaps and bounds."

Luo Qingzhou returned to the house and locked the door.

Immediately, he dripped the psychic liquid, and his spirit came out of his body.

First, he practiced the mind and soul method on the bed for a while, and then he practiced the Ben Leiquan in the room for a while.

Wait until midnight.

He walked out of the mansion through the roof, walked quickly all the way, and drifted straight towards Zhang's mansion.

After observing the Zhang family's mansion for a while, after finding nothing abnormal, I went to the mansions of the second and third masters of the Zhang family, condescending, and observed them one by one for a while, recording the layout of the house and even the places where the guard servants often appeared. in mind.

Immediately, he went to Zhang's wharf, tea house, cloth house, etc., observed all the places where people could live, and forcibly engraved all the information he saw in his vision deep in his mind. place.

early morning.

He drove like lightning all the way, and returned to the Qin Mansion.

At the alley in front of the gate of the Qin Mansion, he saw that lonely and frail figure again, standing there alone, in a daze.

The sword that seldom left her hand did not know where it went.

Luo Qingzhou floated in the air, and after searching carefully for a while, she saw that the sword was placed in the shadow under the corner of the wall next to her.

With empty hands, she stood there motionless, staring blankly at the empty street, like a wandering soul without consciousness.

With complicated emotions, Luo Qingzhou quickly flew into the mansion.

Back in the room, fascinated.

He went out from the backyard, walked quickly all the way, jumped out of the courtyard wall at the back door of the mansion, and then quickly walked out of the alley.

Standing at the entrance of the alley, he saw that icy figure from a distance.

He walked over quickly.

The moonlight was shining brightly, falling on the bluestone slabs on the ground.

But she has been standing in that shadow, as if afraid to face this gentle light.

When Luo Qingzhou came close and did not hide the sound of her footsteps, she turned her back to him, suddenly her figure moved, and she picked up her sword from under the corner of the wall!
"Bang!"

With a flash of cold light, the sword was unsheathed!

Her slender and thin body was still standing in the shadows, but the sword in her hand was shining with an icy light under the moonlight!
Her eyes were as cold as a blade.

"Xia Chan!"

Luo Qingzhou made a sound in time and stopped.

The sword that reached his throat almost instantly stopped suddenly!

The girl held the sword in her backhand, her body froze, she turned around slowly, faced him, and looked at him with some astonishment.

Immediately, she put away the sword.

With a "bang", the sword was sheathed.

She gave him a cold look in her eyes, turned around, and was about to leave.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly grabbed her little hand.

The girl's footsteps stopped, and the little hand held by him seemed to tremble slightly, then she turned her face and stared at him with cold eyes.

Just like before, when the two first met, she saw his eyes.

But now, Luo Qingzhou was not afraid of her.

He still held her cold little hand tightly, facing her cold eyes, was silent for a while, and said softly: "Silly girl, even if you want to help me kill someone, you shouldn't use yourself as a bait like this, silly Waiting here alone in a daze? Are you even more stupid than you when you are a killer?"

The girl clenched the sword in her hand, and stared at him with even colder eyes.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Luo Qingzhou asked softly, then suddenly approached her, stretched his neck and said: "Kill, if you can die under Miss Xia Chan's sword, if you can die in front of Miss Xia Chan, it is an honor even if you die, and you are honorable even if you die. regret!"

"Kill, kill this good uncle in front of you who once jumped into the water without hesitation to save you, who used to protect you under the bridge on a stormy night, and who used to accompany you in the flower garden in the cold night!"

"Kill him, and you can go find someone else in the future!"

Luo Qingzhou leaned forward, raised his neck, and almost pressed against her body.

It looked a little arrogant.

The girl clenched the sword in her hand and looked at him coldly.

A moment of silence.

She suddenly stretched out a slender finger, and gently stroked his stretched neck...

Treat it as killing him and let him get what he wanted.

"killed."

she whispered.

(End of this chapter)