My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 395 I Came to Kyoto

Moonlight is like water.

Spirit Cicada Moon Palace, in the back garden.

Miss Qin wore a snow-white dress and sat quietly in front of the stone table.

Bai Ling and Xia Chan stood behind them, equally silent.

Luo Qingzhou sat opposite, continuing to tell the unfinished story of "The Legend of Condor Heroes".

After coming out of Meixiang Xiaoyuan, he came here.

No matter what the result is, he can only face it.

So it's useless to worry any more, let's just lie down and wait for the final judgment of the princess.

Of course, Second Miss Qin will mediate for him.

"Uncle, something seems wrong, why did Xiao Longnv suddenly break up with Guo'er and separate?"

When Luo Qingzhou was talking, Bai Ling asked suddenly, his face full of confusion.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "Little Dragon Girl has already developed a crush on Yang Guo, so she has been telling Yang Guo not to call her aunt anymore, but Yang Guo is too stupid to keep calling her aunt. Little Dragon Girl thought he didn't like her, So I got angry, disheartened, and separated from him."

Bai Ling wondered: "Is it because of this? Isn't Xiaolongnv too narrow-minded? Just tell Guoer directly, and ask him if he likes me, and if he wants to be his wife, isn't it all right? My lord, this is a bit of a misunderstanding. It's too far-fetched."

Luo Qingzhou glared at her and said, "Are you telling the story, or am I telling the story? How about you?"

Seeing that he was angry, Bai Ling stuck out his tongue, but didn't dare to say anything, and muttered: "Young master is so fierce tonight."

Luo Qingzhou suppressed the boredom in his heart and continued to talk.

Talked for a while.

Bai Ling couldn't help but said again: "It's been such a scum, I just broke up with my aunt, and I'm with other girls."

Luo Qingzhou got up directly and said, "Let's stop here tonight."

When Bai Ling heard it, he quickly admitted his mistake and said: "My aunt, don't, I was wrong, I will never talk too much again, I swear."

Luo Qingzhou glanced outside the pavilion and said: "It's getting late, I should go back to rest, and I have to go to the palace to compete tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he bowed to Miss Qin and said goodbye.

When he walked to the front yard, Bai Ling chased him up from behind, and apologized pitifully again: "My lord, don't be angry, I won't talk too much when you tell a story next time. If I talk too much next time, my lord Just plug my little mouth with something, okay?"

Luo Qingzhou stopped and said: "I'm not angry, maybe I'm going to enter the palace tomorrow, and I'm in a bad mood, I shouldn't have hurt you just now."

Seeing that he suddenly became gentle again, Bai Ling was moved and said, "Master..."

Luo Qingzhou said: "I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, he went out.

Bai Ling suddenly chased him out again, stood at the door and said, "Uncle!"

Luo Qingzhou stopped, turned his head and said, "Why?"

Bai Ling looked straight at him, two blushes suddenly appeared on his pink cheeks, then he closed his eyes, pointed to his own pink mouth, and said shyly: "Itchy..."

Luo Qingzhou was startled, hesitated for a moment, Fang walked over, stretched out a finger to scratch her pink lips, and said, "Is it better?"

Bai Ling opened his eyes: "..."

"Good night."

Luo Qingzhou turned and left.

Bai Ling froze in place, staring blankly at him.

When his back disappeared into the distant night, Fang Bian pursed his mouth, sobbed a bit, and said aggrievedly: "Have you started to dislike him? Huh..."

She sobbed a few more times, turned around, and when she was about to enter the room, Luo Qingzhou's figure suddenly appeared from the night again, walking quickly and said: "By the way, Bai Ling, my uncle seems to have forgotten something."

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, turned around, looked at him with red eyes, and said with resentment, "What's the matter?"

Luo Qingzhou stopped in front of her, stared at her pink and wronged face for a while, then suddenly put his arms around her slender waist, lowered his head and kissed her pink and tender mouth.

"Gu... um..."

Bai Ling struggled a bit, hugged his neck, and quickly limp in his arms, raised her pretty face, closed her eyes, opened her small mouth slightly, let you pick...

After a long time.

Luo Qingzhou Fang let go of her small mouth, still hugged her slender waist affectionately, and pressed her forehead against her forehead, and said softly: "Master, I forgot about you."

Bai Ling's mouth was moist, his eyes were blurred, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master..."

Luo Qingzhou patted her upturned buttocks lightly, then let go of her arms, and said softly: "Okay, my uncle is going back to rest, you should go back quickly, my uncle will come back tomorrow night."

After speaking, he didn't stay any longer and turned to leave.

Soon it disappeared into the distant night.

Bai Ling was in a trance, his body was soft, his heart was sweet, and he stood there for a long time before turning around and entering the small courtyard.

Not long after, there was a burst of crisp and happy songs in the small courtyard.

Luo Qingzhou returned to the Banished Immortal Residence.

Xiaodie was helping him change the quilt in the room, when she saw him come back, she hurriedly said: "My lord, sister Qiu'er came here just now."

Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "What did you say?"

Xiaodie said: "The maidservant couldn't understand what Sister Qiu'er said, so Sister Qiu'er asked the servant to tell the uncle to be safe, and then left."

"Safe?"

Luo Qingzhou was startled when he heard the words, and wondered in his heart: Did the second lady persuade me, or did the Nangong Princess not follow the carriage at all, or did she not find Sister Dao at all?
He was full of doubts, but he definitely couldn't ask now.

Because the Nangong princess must have returned, and he was in Meixiang Xiaoyuan, probably lying down and talking with Second Miss Qin.

I can only wait until tomorrow, when the other party speaks out by himself.

But since the second lady said it's safe, then it's all right, so tonight, he can have a good night's sleep.

He walked to the window, glanced at the Sun and Moon mirror on the table, took out the porcelain bottle, and poured two drops of spiritual liquid into his palm.

Although there is no time to practice during this period, the spiritual fluid has been absorbed.

The various data of the body are also slowly increasing.

After playing football with the little princess tomorrow and getting the Xuantian Jade Girl Tree Chenlu, he can go to follow Sister Dao to learn from a teacher with peace of mind.

"Young master, look at this."

Xiaodie went out for a while, then entered the room again, holding a pair of black stockings in her hand, said: "This is made according to the young master's description last time, young master, see if you made it right?"

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, went over and took it in his hand, stroked it, pulled it away to look at it for a while, nodded and said: "Very well done."

Xiaodie was a little embarrassed and said: "Young master, after wearing these socks, do you really not need to wear pants under the skirt? Wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her skirt, handed it to her and said, "You can try it first, but these socks look good on people with long legs."

Xiaodie blinked her eyes and said, "My lord, can you wear it too?"

Luo Qingzhou: "...I'm talking about girls."

Xiaodie said: "Oh, the eldest lady and the second lady must look good in it, no, both the eldest lady and the second lady like to wear white dresses, so it's not suitable. By the way, the princess! The princess is very suitable, and the princess The Lord's legs are so long."

"sleep."

When Luo Qingzhou heard her mention someone, his mood suddenly turned sour, and he turned and went to bed.

"Oh."

Xiaodie looked at the stockings in her hand, thought for a while, and left the room.

She decided to try it.

Although she is petite, her legs are well proportioned and not too short, so she should look good in her clothes.

By the way, there is also sister Qiu'er.

Sister Qiu'er is tall and has slender legs, so she must look good in her clothes.

Luo Qingzhou was lying on the bed, and suddenly felt the vibration of the communication treasure in the storage bag.

He reached out and took it out, and fixed his eyes on it.

Xiaoyue sent a message: [Brother, brother, something is wrong!When will brother come to Kyoto?Some bad guys want to sell my sister, my sister is in danger! 】

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, then replied: [What's going on?Who is going to sell you? 】

Xiaoyue said: [My mother, she favors sons over daughters, and is afraid that I will threaten her son's family property, so she wants to find a bad guy to marry me off, woo, brother, save me! 】

Luo Qingzhou: [You can tell her that you don't want the family property?If she doesn't believe it, you can write a statement and sign it as a guarantee】

Xiaoyue: [Brother, but my sister wants property]

Luo Qingzhou was speechless for a while: [Then I can't help it. If you want other people's property, they will naturally deal with you.This is how it is now, the son inherits the family business, and the daughter marries outside. If you are greedy, you will naturally have to bear the consequences yourself.In fact, with your ability, there is no need for those family properties, at worst, you can earn it yourself]

Xiaoyue: [Brother, my sister's family property is very rich, and there are a lot of cultivation resources. My sister wants to compete for the family property, not only for her own cultivation, but also to help her brother cultivate]

Luo Qingzhou: [Good sister, wait for brother, brother will leave tomorrow!When the time comes, I will fight side by side with you and grab all the property! 】

Xiaoyue: [...Brother, the reason why you care about your sister is because you covet her treasure? 】

Luo Qingzhou: [No, brother just likes sister]

Somewhere in the back garden, in the gazebo.

Under the white moonlight, a girl in a snow-white dress sat in front of the stone table, quietly looking at the jade in her hand, with a beautiful face, as cold as snow.

Xiaoyue: 【Good brother, if you really like your younger sister, then hurry up to Kyoto and marry her, okay? 】

Luo Qingzhou: [Xiaoyue, the signal here seems to be a bit weak, I didn't see what you just sent.Forget it, I have to get up early tomorrow, let’s not talk, let’s talk next time, good night]

Xiaoyue: [Bad brother!Don't sleep, let's chat with my sister for a while]

Luo Qingzhou didn't reply.

Xiaoyue: [Brother, brother, sister won't let you marry, sister will talk to you about your sister Yue, your sister Yue seems to have someone she likes]

Luo Qingzhou immediately replied: [Who?How did you know? 】

At this time, Yushi suddenly vibrated.

Sister Yue sent a message: [I'm coming to Kyoto]

When Luo Qingzhou saw this news, he immediately sat up from the bed, and quickly replied: [Sister Yue, really?where are you?I'm going to find you now]

Sister Yue: [West Lake]

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: [Okay, sister Yue, wait a moment, I'll be there right away.Sister Yue, be careful, there seem to be very powerful monsters in the West Lake]

He immediately felt better.

Sister Yue has come to the capital, so his spiritual cultivation can continue to improve.

Spiritual cultivation is the same as physical cultivation. If someone teaches and gives exercises, the speed of cultivation will naturally be much faster than stumbling and fumbling alone.

Without Sister Yue's help, it is estimated that his current spirit has broken through from night tour to day tour at most, and it is absolutely impossible to advance by leaps and bounds to the current mid-stage of refining gods.

Now he can not only drive the flying sword to kill, but also possess him.

Moreover, Elder Sister Yue also gave him a lot of things, such as handkerchiefs, soul cultivation techniques, breath holding techniques, and refining flying swords, each of which had brought him great benefits.

Therefore, with Sister Yue, his hope of cultivating his soul to the realm of the Yang God will be even greater.

"Squeak..."

The door opened and Kocho walked in.

Luo Qingzhou was about to tell her that he had something to do tonight, and when he asked her to sleep in his own room, he suddenly saw her wearing a thin black knee-length gauze skirt and new stockings on her legs, and walked over shyly and said : "My lord, does your maid look good in clothes?"

Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a while, and said: "It's just about done, so-so."

An hour later.

Luo Qingzhou got out of his body and flew towards the West Lake.

Under the quilt, Xiaodie hugged his body, with two blushes of happiness remaining on her cheeks, she fell asleep contentedly.

On the carpet next to the bed, the faded dress and black stockings were thrown messily...

Outside the window, the night is quiet.

On the surface of West Lake, at the end of the stone bridge, there is an attic.

On the attic, a moon-white figure was standing there motionless, with his head lowered, quietly looking at the jade in his hand, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was a look of doubt in his dark and deep eyes.

Satsuki sent two more messages.

However, he did not reply.

Didn't you say, come over right away?

She raised her head and looked at the dark night in the distance.

Not far away, on the lake near the shore, there are several beautifully decorated painting boats hung with colorful lights.

On the boat.

The woman's laughter, the sound of the piano, and the singing sounded lively on the lake throughout the night.

Another moment passed.

A figure whose whole body was covered with fluorescent light came from the distant night against the wind.

The Yuebai figure put away the jade in his hand, and on his flawless and beautiful cheeks, there was a look as cold as moonlight, and his whole body gradually became blurred.

at the same time.

In the lake below the attic, a small whirlpool suddenly appeared.

A huge black figure quietly revealed a silhouette in the dark shadow of the attic. A pair of scarlet eyes, through the water, was staring at the ethereal and beautiful figure on the attic.

(End of this chapter)