My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 383 The Flying Knife in the Moon Palace
"Chi Liu, Chi Liu..."

In the kitchen, other sounds of drinking porridge soon came.

Qin Wenzheng finished eating and was about to serve again, Song Ruyue hurriedly protected the spoon and said, "Master, you can't eat, you can't eat too much for dinner."

Qin Wenzheng snatched the spoon, stared and said, "I only ate three bowls, how can there be too much?"

Song Ruyue murmured weakly: "There was still a big pot just now, why is there only half of the pot left?"

Qin Wenzheng scolded angrily while serving the rice: "That little king of Qinchuan... ahem, it's all because of your son! I called you after I said it, but I never came back. Wait for me to come." At that time, he had already eaten half of the pot, and I drove away what he wanted to eat. If I hadn't arrived in time, with that kid's appetite, he would have eaten up the pot long ago. Your part."

Song Ruyue: "..."

Soon, all the porridge left in the pot was wiped out.

Everyone in the Qin family left contentedly.

Before leaving, Song Ruyue wiped her small mouth gently with a handkerchief, and said, "Qing Zhou, you are very skilled. When I cook porridge for Xia Chan in the future, I will also cook our dinner by the way."

Miss Qin Er said from the side: "Mother, brother Qingzhou's hands are used for writing and reading, and they are used for the examination of champions. How can they be used for such rough work."

Song Ruyue's expression froze, she glared at her, and said nothing.

She suddenly remembered that in the front hall, the meals she had worked so hard to prepare were still on the table.

Out of the banished fairy house.

She immediately pulled Qin Wenzheng and said, "Master, go and taste my cooking, it tastes very good."

Qin Wenzheng rubbed his belly and said, "I'm full, I can't eat anymore."

Song Ruyue turned her head again and said: "Meijiao, the dishes cooked by my aunt are also delicious, go and try them."

Nangong Meijiao looked embarrassed: "Auntie, I'm full too, I really can't eat anymore, next time."

Song Ruyue looked at her daughter again.

Second Miss Qin quickly said: "Mother, I have already eaten three bowls."

Song Ruyue glanced at them with resentment, her chest heaved a few times, she suddenly turned her head, and looked at Meier Qiuer Zhuer and the other maids.

Seeing this, the servant girls' expressions changed immediately.

Soon.

In the dining room in front, a group of maids sat at the table, lowered their heads, and ate a sumptuous dinner with bitter faces.

Song Ruyue stood by and ordered: "After eating, let me finish eating, and no one can go to sleep if you can't finish eating!"

Qing'er came in and said: "Madam, there is still a lot of rice in the pot."

Song Ruyue immediately said: "One person serves two bowls, and I finish them all."

After thinking for a while, he said: "That's right, put all the rest into the big lunch box, put all the remaining vegetables in the pot, and send it to the second son, and watch him finish eating with my own eyes."

"Yes, ma'am."

The corner of Qing'er's mouth twitched, and he backed out.

Banished to Xianju.

Luo Qingzhou helped Xiaodie clean the bowls and pots, and boil hot water.

After taking a shower.

He went out and went to the Ling Chan Moon Palace.

The house was quiet.

Xia Chan had already finished drinking the medicine and fell asleep, while Bai Ling was making medicine alone in his room.

Luo Qingzhou was about to leave after watching Xia Chan, when Bai Ling's voice suddenly came from the next room: "Oh..."

Immediately he said "woo woo", "Hand hurts..."

Luo Qingzhou heard the voice, went to the door of the room and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Ling cried inside: "Master, my hand was smashed, it hurts so much, woo woo."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Do you want to blow it?"

Bai Ling whined: "No, men and women can't kiss each other, so I don't want uncle to touch, uncle is not allowed to come in, woo..."

"Oh."

Luo Qingzhou let out an "oh", turned around and left, and left the house.

Then he quickly walked out of the gate and disappeared into the night.

Bailing: "..."

After a while, she sniffled and said angrily: "Smelly uncle, don't touch anyone again after you have the ability, woo..."

When Luo Qingzhou returned to Banxianju, he saw Xiaodie was sewing clothes in the room, so he didn't disturb her, changed into a new set of clothes, went to the back garden, and practiced boxing for a while.

Afraid that there would be too much movement, I could only practice Plum Blossom Flying Flying Fist.

However, with his current cultivation as a mid-term martial artist, these skills are obviously a bit behind.

Except for the monster clan's skills, there is no room for other skills to grow, and he cannot use his current full strength.

Therefore, he had to find new exercises as soon as possible.

The easiest way is to find a way to join a sect.

He now understands why so many warriors want to go to Longhu Academy to study.

It is the most powerful official academy of Dayan martial arts. In addition to having a guaranteed future after coming out, there are also a variety of rich training resources, teachers, exercises, elixir, etc., everything that one expects to find.

For the warriors of Dayan, it is the best place to practice.

But for some warriors who like freedom and don't want to serve the court in the future, it may be a cage there.

Luo Qingzhou didn't want to be restrained, and he didn't want to be arranged by the court for the rest of his life, so he never thought about going in at all.

Then, he can only look for other places to practice.

He decided to go out tomorrow morning to find out, to see if there were any places in the outer city where he could learn from a teacher.

Boxing gyms, sects, and even Xiuwu families are all fine.

As long as it can help him cultivate and teach him exercises, he can accept it.

In the mid-term, the martial artist looked powerful in the small city of Mo, but when he came to the capital of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, he was not enough to look at at all.

The situation in the court is changing, the eldest princess is now under house arrest in the palace, and he and the Qin family may have been labeled as the eldest princess faction, danger will come at any time.

Therefore, he must make himself stronger as soon as possible, so that he can face unknown dangers and protect the people around him.

Of course, there is also Miss Er's illness.

Although the chances are slim, he still has to work hard.

As long as there is a chance, he will never give up.

"Shh! Shh!"

After another set of punches, he gave up.

There was some sweat on his body.

He went to the front yard, took off his clothes, and after his heart calmed down, he washed his body with well water.

After returning to the room, I read the book for a while.

When it was time to go to bed, Xiaodie came in after taking a shower, and waited for him to undress and go to bed.

The master and the servant lay on the bed, embraced each other, talked for a while, and Xiaodie fell asleep unknowingly.

Luo Qingzhou thought about the matter for a while, and Fang's spirit came out of his body.

Passing through the roof, facing the moonlight, flew into the air.

After observing the mansion and the nearby streets for a while, after seeing nothing unusual, Fang left the mansion, flew slowly, and slowly explored the buildings below.

There is a layer of gray mist floating above some houses, and the inside cannot be seen from above, which means that there are special magic tools installed in these houses, which can isolate the sight of the soul.

Usually, Luo Qingzhou only took one look at this kind of place and left without going down to investigate rashly.

He kept all these places in his heart, and went to see them tomorrow.

In the huge outer city, it is impossible for him to be the only soul. The other souls may not have come out, or they may be elsewhere, or they may be hidden in those houses that are floating in mist.

He was new here, so naturally he couldn't be too rash.

If you provoke other powerful spirits, then you will be in big trouble.

Carefully wandering around the outer city, he found a few boxing gyms, but judging from the conditions of the houses and training grounds, the scale was not too large, and he wondered if there were enough training resources.

He decided to check it out tomorrow.

Back in the mansion, sitting on the roof, bathed in the moonlight, running the inner strength and mind, and began to absorb the moonlight to cultivate the soul.

The night passed quietly.

At four o'clock, he got up and got ready to go back to rest.

He raised his head and glanced at the Lingchan Moon Palace on the right.

It's very strange, when he was in the Qin Mansion in Mo City, Lingchan Moon Palace was always shrouded in a layer of cold atmosphere, he couldn't get close at all, but now it seems that there is suddenly nothing there.

At first he thought it was because of Xia Chan, but it seemed unlikely.

Xia Chan's icy breath, his soul could clearly see it, it was only within ten steps, it was impossible to cover such a large area.

Could it be because of that mansion.

After all, under the mansion, the ancient battlefield and various broken spaces are hidden, and it is not impossible for the barrier to overflow.

Or, is it another reason?
Luo Qingzhou guessed in his heart, and stared carefully at the Lingchan Moon Palace for a while, and couldn't hold back his curiosity and doubts, so he decided to go and have a look.

Although somewhat immoral, his starting point is not to spy on something inappropriate for children.

He just went into the yard to have a look, not into the room.

With the lessons learned in Mocheng, he did not land immediately after approaching. He felt and observed in mid-air for a while, and after seeing that there was no danger, he slowly floated down.

He floated directly into the backyard.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it landed on the gazebo, a familiar chill suddenly struck.

"Shh!"

With a flash of sword light, Xia Chan, who was wearing a nightgown, suddenly came out of the house with a sword in her hand, and scanned the entire back garden with cold eyes.

The girl's perception was extremely keen, as if she had sensed a strange aura.

However, she walked around the garden with the sword in hand, but she didn't find any intruders, and she didn't look at the gazebo.

There was a hint of doubt on her face, and after observing carefully for a while, Fang touched her forehead, as if suspecting that she might be sick, and her perception was wrong, then she turned her head three times and entered the room.

Luo Qingzhou used the breath restraining technique to hide his spiritual aura, and waited for a while before he floated down from the gazebo.

As soon as he landed on the ground, a cold light suddenly "swished" from the room, he avoided it sideways, and with a "poof", it stuck on the tree behind him.

He turned his head and saw that it was a flying knife with a cold light!

The style of the throwing knife is quite familiar, a bit like the throwing knife that Zhu'er practiced every time.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

At this moment, three more throwing knives flew out of the room, and they shot towards his forehead, throat, and heart with precision!

Someone can see him!
Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, he didn't dare to linger, he immediately swept up from the ground, flew into the air, and escaped!

(End of this chapter)