Outside the courtyard.
The two girls were no longer there.
Luo Qingzhou waited at the door for a while with a roll of rice paper in his hand.
Qiu'er Fang hurried over with a lantern in hand.
Luo Qingzhou handed the rice paper to her and whispered, "Don't show it to others. Hand it to your young lady in person."
Qiu'er knew the importance of the things inside, so she nodded, hugged the rice paper, and hurried away.
After returning to Meixiang Garden.
Zhu'er teased her again: "Qiu'er, didn't the uncle keep you there to sleep with him? Have you kissed him?"
Qiu'er ignored her, went into the study, and solemnly handed the rice paper in her hand to her young lady.
Qin Weimo was sitting in front of the desk reading a book. After taking it, he couldn't wait to spread it out on the table and began to read it carefully.
After reading a few paragraphs, he turned around and asked softly, "Qiu'er, did my brother-in-law say anything else?"
Qiu'er whispered, "My uncle told me not to show this thing to anyone else and to hand it over to the young lady personally."
Qin Weimo hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Is there anyone else at my brother-in-law's place?"
Qiu Er was stunned for a moment and said, "Miss, I didn't go in. When I went in, the uncle was waiting for me at the door."
Qin Weimo was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Go and get busy."
Qiu'er bowed her head and left.
Qin Weimo looked at the ink on the rice paper, his expression dazed for a while, then he calmed down and started looking at it carefully again.
To be safe, she wanted to remember the entire story of both rounds.
Then rewrite it.
Otherwise, when the princess really asked about it, she would be exposed.
Thinking that her brother-in-law would not come again tonight, she couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Outside the window, the silver moon is bright.
Most of the snow piled up in every corner has melted.
The temperature is still very low.
Luo Qingzhou took out the Martial Arts Stone in the room and checked the data.
Strength: 1600
Speed: 13
Impact resistance: 800
Mental strength: 32
The daytime training these days has had some effect.
Both strength and speed have increased slightly, but there has been no change in resistance to blows and mental strength.
Strengthening the muscles does not seem to increase the ability to withstand blows much.
As for mental strength, one must continue to cultivate the soul.
I wonder if that senior soul master will go there tonight.
Luo Qingzhou was not sleepy at all. He practiced the Thunder Fist silently in the room for half an hour before going out.
At this time, Xiaodie had fallen asleep.
He hadn't slept with that little girl for a long time.
In addition to being busy every night, there is also a bit of a desire to escape.
The little girl has become more and more pretty and her body has grown bigger. Although she still looks a little immature, she has become a well-proportioned girl.
Now that he has lost his virginity, he has tasted the sweetness of it and is afraid of sleeping with her. If he can't control himself, that would be bad.
We have to wait until at least next year when the little girl is one year older.
Otherwise you are worse than beasts.
What's more, he is not short of women now.
Thinking about something, he walked quickly all the way and came to the flower garden behind his mother-in-law's residence.
However, the flowerbed was empty.
He did not see the thin and lonely figure.
Didn't you come tonight
He looked around and was about to leave when he suddenly heard the sound of flowing water coming from the flowers next to him.
Turn around and look.
There was a figure squatting in the flowers, staring at him with wide eyes.
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
He turned and left the flowerbed.
After walking around outside, Fang came back.
In the flower garden.
The cold figure stood on the flower path, holding a sword in his hand, looking at him with cold eyes.
It seemed to be waiting for him.
Luo Qingzhou walked over and said in surprise: "Xia Chan, did you just come? I came here once just now, but I didn't find you. I thought you were not coming tonight."
The girl held a sword in her hand, her pretty face still as cold as ice, her eyes as sharp as swords, staring at him motionlessly.
Luo Qingzhou asked curiously: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Then he took out the small gifts she had returned from his pocket, handed them to her and said, "They were originally some very cheap little things. If you don't want them, I will think you despise them."
The girl looked at what he took out, her expression was stunned for a moment, and the coldness in her eyes gradually faded away.
"Xia Chan, look at this bracelet, it's very beautiful. I picked it especially for you in a light green color, it matches your dress very well, and your wrist is slender and white, it looks very good on you."
After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he glanced at her and said, "How about... I help you put it on?"
The girl said nothing, remained motionless, and her pretty face remained cold.
Luo Qingzhou carefully reached out his hand and held her wrist, staring at her expression. After seeing that she did not show any dangerous expression, he took her wrist and slowly put the jade bracelet on her, saying, "Look, doesn't it look good?"
In fact, Bailing had already put it on her when they were on the street tonight.
However, there were many people around at that time, so Luo Qingzhou just took a look and didn't praise or say anything.
"Um, can I help you put on this hairpin?"
Luo Qingzhou asked.
After waiting for a while, seeing that she was still motionless, he immediately moved closer and gently pinned the green leaf hairpin in his hand on her head, praising her again:
"Very beautiful, and suits you very well."
The girl stood there like a stone statue, motionless, allowing him to manipulate her.
Luo Qingzhou tied the hairband on the back of her hair and inserted the hairpin in it.
Finally, there was only a handkerchief left.
Luo Qingzhou stuffed it into the belt around her slender waist.
Then he took two steps back, looked her up and down, and praised: "Miss Xia Chan is so beautiful dressed like this."
After a pause, he continued, "She is much prettier than Bailing."
Just after finishing these words, the girl finally looked at him coldly and said, "Bai Ling, eat more, a string..."
Luo Qingzhou: “???”
He thought about it carefully and suddenly remembered.
Each of us bought two strings of candied haws tonight.
Bailing ate quickly. After finishing two skewers, she asked for the remaining skewers from him.
But he had already taken a bite of that bunch and eaten it.
Just for this
Luo Qingzhou was speechless: "Xia Chan, just because Bai Ling ate an extra string of candied haws, you don't want the gift I gave you? You are too..."
The girl twisted her body and turned her back to her.
Luo Qingzhou wanted to say that she was "too petty", but seeing that she seemed angry, he could only say: "Well, I'll go out and buy you two more strings tomorrow. Only for you, Bailing doesn't have any, okay?"
No matter what era, little girls need to be coaxed.
The girl turned her back to him, was silent for a while, and said, "No."
Luo Qingzhou asked: "Why don't you want it again?"
The girl lowered her head slightly, looked at the jade bracelet on her wrist, and whispered, "What a waste... of money."
Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but smile, walked up to her and said, "It's okay, just two strings of candied haws, it doesn't cost much. I have money here, it's no problem to buy it for you every day."
The girl looked dazed for a moment, then raised her head and looked at him: "You, are you the same to Bailing, too, right?"
Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled and shook his head: "I never told her."
The girl stared at him blankly for a while, lowered her head, looked at the jade bracelet on her wrist again, then reached out to take it off, and took off all the headdresses on her head.
Then, she handed them all back to him and said, "Bai Ling, Xiao Die, you should give them all. I... you shouldn't give them all."
After saying that, he stuffed everything into his hands.
Then he turned around, squatted in the corner, picked up the small hoe, and continued to hoe the ground silently.
Luo Qingzhou frowned, looking at her stubborn look, and after thinking for a while, he had to give up, put away all the things, and said: "Xia Chan, I have something else to do tonight, so I can't accompany you. I will keep these things for you first, and if you need them, just tell me. I will keep them for you, and you can ask me for them anytime."
The girl lowered her head and hoeed the ground without responding.
Luo Qingzhou asked again: "Did you bring water?"
After that, he took out his water bottle, walked over and placed it behind her, and said softly: "Drink more water, don't be thirsty, your health is the most important."
The girl still lowered her head and ignored him.
Luo Qingzhou did not stay any longer and turned to leave the flower garden.
He still has to go out to cultivate his soul tonight.
It's okay to come and accompany her occasionally, but it's impossible for him to come every night.
After he left for a long time.
The girl who was weeding with her head down finally stopped slowly. After a pause, she turned around and looked at the kettle behind her.
She put down the hoe, stood up and walked over. After wiping her muddy hands on her dress for a long time, she picked up the kettle. She was stunned for a moment, opened the cork, lowered her head, and slowly touched her lips to the mouth of the kettle, muttering, "Having you is enough... I don't want those things."
After Luo Qingzhou returned to the room, he locked the door and his soul left his body.
The spirit puts on a mask.
After performing two rounds of Thunder Fist in the house, Fang passed through the roof and flew to the Yuanyang Tower.
It was already after three o'clock in the morning, and I wondered if that senior soul master had gone.
Even if he didn't go, he would still wander around alone in the dark for a while to hone his mind for the night.
Starting from tomorrow, he will seize the time to continue practicing.
Try to complete the muscle training successfully before the Chinese New Year.
In two days, we should be able to go out of the city to hunt monsters.
He has two more chances.
I wonder if I will meet that little cousin named Nangong Meijiao again.
I was thinking about something and walked very fast along the way.
Soon, they arrived at the Yuanyang Tower.
But what surprised him was that, in addition to the moon-white figure, there was another fiery red figure on the roof of the attic.
The two figures, one like moonlight and the other like flame, were completely enveloped in it, hazy and unclear.
"Is he the friend of that senior?"
Luo Qingzhou was confused and floated over carefully.