My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 340 Chanchan, You Are So Ruthless!

"Jian Jia, let's go."

Song Ruyue didn't hesitate, and directly pulled Miss Qin into another room.

Seeing this, Bai Ling immediately followed up and said, "Ma'am, I'll give you a massage."

Immediately, the door was closed.

Outside the door, only Xia Chan was left.

Xia Chan was stunned at the door, looking at the first room.

The door was not closed.

Fluttershy was standing in the door, blinking at her.

The two looked at each other.

Xiaodie was a little embarrassed, so she had to say: "Sister Xia Chan, come in, the bed is big, my uncle won't bully you."

Xia Chan withdrew her gaze, walked to the door of the second room, turned around, leaned against the wall next to her, folded her arms around her chest, held a sword in her arms, and stood motionless.

After a while.

Luo Qingzhou came out of the room, took her hand directly and said, "Go, go in and rest, what are you doing standing here?"

Xia Chan immediately clenched the sword in her hand, and looked at him with cold eyes.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but pull and push, forcing her into the room and closing the door.

The room quickly fell silent.

Not long after, the door of the next room slowly opened.

Bai Ling poked his head out furtively, opened his nimble eyes, peeked at the door and the corridor outside, then turned his head and said: "Ma'am, Chanchan was really lured into the room by my uncle."

Song Ruyue narrowed her eyes, and said coldly, "Forgive that kid, he doesn't dare to do anything wrong."

Bai Ling said: "It's not necessarily true. Maybe my uncle's rhetoric will make Chanchan fall for it?"

"Hmph, is Chan'er so stupid?"

Song Ruyue snorted coldly, paused, got up from the bed suddenly and said, "That girl really looks so stupid."

The two went out of the room together, and listened for a while at the door. Seeing that there was no movement, they immediately moved closer together, leaning against the door, bowed their bodies, pouted their buttocks, and continued to eavesdrop with breathless concentration.

In the room, there was no sound.

The two kept the same posture, and listened for a while, and when they were about to straighten their backs, they suddenly heard a crisp "pop" sound from the room.

Immediately, "Crack! Crack! Crack!" voices rang out incessantly.

Song Ruyue's expression suddenly changed.

Bai Ling opened his eyes wide.

At this time, Xiaodie's panting voice suddenly came from inside: "Sister Xiachan... hurry up, come and help me..."

Then Xia Chan's voice came from inside: "Oh."

Song Ruyue was furious, and slammed into the door with a "bang".

The door was unlocked and was knocked open.

Song Ruyue opened her eyes angrily and said, "Stop it, kid! Let go of my Chan'er!"

Bai Ling immediately stuck his head in, and opened his eyes wide to look inside.

Xiaodie was standing in front of the window with her hands up and her dress neatly, looking at them with a face full of astonishment.

Xia Chan held the hilt of her sword and stood beside her, with a hint of doubt on her icy pretty face.

The air suddenly became silent.

Xiaodie suddenly pointed to the top of her head and said: "Sister Xia Chan, there, hurry up!"

"Bang!"

With a flash of cold light, the sword came out of its body!

A mosquito flying in mid-air was instantly split into two!
Xia Chan put away her sword and looked towards the door.

Xiaodie then asked weakly: "Ma'am, what... what's wrong?"

Song Ruyue froze at the door, and said embarrassingly, "I'm beating... a mosquito."

Then he turned his head and searched the entire room, and asked with a puzzled face, "Where is Qingzhou? Didn't you see him come in just now?"

Xiao Die respectfully said: "Young master pulled sister Xia Chan in, then went out, saying to sit in the lobby. Madam, is there anything he can do? This servant will call him now."

With that said, I'm about to go out.

Song Ruyue hastily stopped her and said: "No, no, no need to shout. I just came to see, in case you might not get used to sleeping. It's okay, you go ahead, I'm going back to my room to rest."

After finishing speaking, he went out desperately and closed the door for them.

The two looked at each other at the door, both saw the embarrassment on the other's face, and then looked at the hall outside the corridor together.

They walked forward for a certain distance, and Fang saw a familiar figure sitting near the window not far away.

Wearing a large Confucian robe, he is personable, elegant and refined, and is quietly looking at the river outside the window in a daze.

"Let's go back to the room and rest."

Song Ruyue took a few more glances, Fang looked away, turned and went back to the room.

Bai Ling also followed back and closed the door.

The two had just entered the room not long ago.

Luo Qingzhou stood up from his seat in the lobby, came over and pushed open the door, and walked in.

Then, close the door and lock it.

in the room.

Xiaodie was squatting on the ground with her eyes wide open, looking for the dead mosquito.

Xia Chan held the sword and stood in front of the window, looking at the river outside. After hearing the movement, she moved slightly, clenched the sword in her hand, and kept looking outside, motionless.

"Xiaodie, come and help young master pinch."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the two of them, took off his shoes, and lay down on the bed.

Xiaodie said "oh", stood up, walked to the bed, helped him pinch his legs and said, "Young Master, Madam came here just now, she seems to be afraid that you will bully Sister Xia Chan."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the pretty figure at the window, but said nothing.

Xiaodie helped him hold his shoulder again, and whispered: "Master, how do you sleep at night? Sister Xia Chan will not agree to sleep with us, right?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "It's okay, there are a lot of mosquitoes here, just let her stand there and help us kill the mosquitoes."

As soon as he finished speaking, a chill suddenly hit him.

Luo Qingzhou looked towards the window.

Xia Chan turned her head away, her eyes were looking at him coldly.

Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes, pretended not to see it, and moaned, "It's comfortable... go down, go down... push harder..."

Xiaodie muttered: "My lord, this slave has already exerted her utmost strength..."

Luo Qingzhou turned over, lay on the bed, and said, "Stupid, if you can't do it, go and ask your sister Xia Chan to pinch it, she must be more comfortable than you."

Xiaodie clenched her fists, beat his back, glanced at the window, and said weakly: "I dare not..."

Luo Qingzhou said: "What are you afraid of, she won't eat you up."

Xiao Die said: "Then young master go and ask."

Luo Qingzhou said: "What is my status, how could I beg her? You... ah!"

There was a sudden pain in his lower back, and he immediately opened his eyes and turned his head to look.

At some point, Xia Chan was already standing by the bed, stretching out a hand, grabbing his waist, staring at him coldly.

Xiaodie stepped aside, covering her mouth and snickering.

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly begged for mercy: "Let go, I've grabbed my uncle's kidney..."

Xia Chan's pretty face was cold, she stared at him for a while, then Fang said, "Would you like me to help you beat your back?"

Luo Qingzhou was taken aback when he heard the words, nodded happily and said, "Yes."

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Xia Chan suddenly raised her fist and punched him in the back several times.

Luo Qingzhou immediately bared her teeth in pain, clutched her back, twisted her body and said, "Chanchan, you are so ruthless...don't do it...Young master is wrong..."

Xiaodie laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up.

"Humph!"

Xia Chan snorted coldly, turned around and went back to the window, holding the sword in her hand, and looked out the window coldly, as if nothing had happened just now.

Luo Qingzhou hissed a few times, then turned his head and said, "Xiaodie, come up to sleep with the young master."

Xiaodie suddenly said shyly: "My lord..."

Luo Qingzhou said with a straight face: "Come up."

"Oh……"

Xiaodie glanced at the window, walked to the bed with a blushing face, took off her shoes, climbed up, lay down inside, and begged with a hot face: "My lord, sister Xia Chan is here, don't... ah !"

Standing in front of the window, Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand.

"Young master, don't..."

"Master, take it easy, it hurts..."

Xia Chan froze in front of the window for a while, then Fang slowly turned his head and looked over.

Luo Qingzhou knelt on the bed, was pinching Xiaodie's shoulders, seemed to know that she was watching, turned his head to meet her eyes, and said, "Chanchan, do you want to come over and lie down, and let my uncle give you a pinch too? My uncle's technique is very exquisite."

Xia Chan ignored him and looked out the window again.

The sun is gradually setting in the west.

Soon, it fell into the green hills in the distance.

The night fell, and the entire river was plunged into darkness.

But soon, a bright moon rose into the sky.

The bright moonlight fell down, sparkling in the river.

The cruise ship has left the shore and is traveling along the river.

The lobby on the first floor began to become lively.

Scholars gathered there, chatting eloquently.

On the stage, the entertainers invited from the brothel in Kyoto are dancing gracefully, and the melodious sound of the piano is floating in the hall.

in the room.

Xiaodie, who was pinched comfortably by Luo Qingzhou, fell asleep exhausted at some point.

The little girl was almost exhausted from the bumpy carriage for five consecutive days.

Xia Chan still held the sword and stood motionless in front of the window.

The white moonlight came in from the window, her pretty face was still as cold as ice, but there was a touch of softness between her brows.

Luo Qingzhou got off the bed, put on her shoes, walked quietly behind her, stood quietly for a while, then stretched out her arms, and gently hugged her slender waist from behind.

Xia Chan's body shook and she clenched the sword in her hand.

Luo Qingzhou's whole body was pressed against her back, and his cheeks were buried in her soft hair, smelling the charming fragrance of her hair.

Xia Chan's body was stiff, and the sword in her hand trembled slightly.

Luo Qingzhou said in a low voice: "Chanchan, even if you draw your sword and kill my uncle, my uncle will still tell you a word, you...you smell so good."

Xia Chan's hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled, and said in a low voice: "Loose... let go..."

Luo Qingzhou didn't let go, but hugged her even tighter.

Suddenly, he hugged her horizontally, walked over, put her on the bed, and lay down with Xiaodie.

Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, lay there, stared at him with wide eyes, her pretty face was hot, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't..."

"What else?"

Luo Qingzhou asked, then turned around suddenly, opened the door, and walked out.

Then close the door and leave quickly.

Xia Chan lay there quietly, staring blankly at the door, with a look of confusion on her face.

"Squeak..."

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open.

A head suddenly sneaked in from the outside, opened its eyes wide, looked at the bed, and then looked at other places in the room.

Immediately, another head poked in from under the first head, and looked at the bed and other places in the room.

"Ma'am, it seems that there are only Chanchan and Xiaodie on the bed, my uncle didn't sneak in."

"I saw."

"Do you want to call them up?"

"Let them sleep. When they get enough sleep, they don't have to sleep together at night."

"Madam is wise."

"Ha ha."

"Ma'am, in the lobby on the first floor below, there are girls from brothels dancing. It's so lively. Shall we go and have a look?"

"Don't go! A group of rouge vulgar fans with hoofs, twist their buttocks, twist their waists and wink, it's disgusting to watch, what's there to look at?"

"Ma'am, but uncle must have gone."

Song Ruyue's expression changed immediately, she hurriedly stood up straight and said, "Go! Go and have a look!"

After speaking, he hurried out immediately.

Bai Ling suppressed a smile and followed behind.

The two hurriedly went downstairs one after the other.

As soon as I arrived on the first floor, I heard a woman on the stage singing melodiously: "People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This is always difficult..."

Song Ruyue was stunned for a moment, then her face changed and her steps became more urgent.

(End of this chapter)