The rooftop was silent again.
Although neither of them spoke, they seemed to be confronting each other.
Silent confrontation.
Finally, the red figure said, "Why bother? If I accept him as my master, I'm afraid it will be a disgrace to him. It would be bad if he died young."
The moon-white figure remained silent.
The red figure was silent for a moment, then said, "Senior Sister, if I take him as my master, then wouldn't he be a generation older than you? You are asking for trouble."
The white figure's mouth twitched slightly: "That may not be the case."
"not necessarily?"
The red figure frowned and asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?"
The white figure turned around and looked into the darkness in the distance, saying calmly, "We are no longer sisters. Your worshipping him as your master has nothing to do with me."
The red figure was a little angry: "He called you senior. If I were to become his disciple, wouldn't I have to call you ancestor? You are going too far!"
The white figure was silent for a moment, then turned his head and looked behind him and asked, "What did you call me?"
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "Sister."
Red figure: "..."
The moon-white figure glanced at her and said nothing more.
The red figure said angrily: "One moment I call you senior, the next moment I call you sister. Are you going to call me something else next time?"
The white figure's eyes moved, and he ignored her and said to the person behind him: "Sit down, I will teach you the method of spiritual cultivation. As for the story..."
"Wait until she's gone."
Red figure: "..."
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly sat down cross-legged, held his breath, and listened attentively.
“The heart stores the spirit, the lungs store the soul, the liver stores the soul, and the spleen stores the mind. Cleanse the spirit and awaken the soul, and relax the mind…”
The cold and ethereal voice of Yuebai's figure resounded on the roof, as if it had directly penetrated into his entire soul. Every word and sentence was imprinted in his soul.
The red figure stood silently for a long time, then he flicked his sleeves and disappeared.
Yuebai's figure seemed to be invisible and continued to teach the Dharma.
Half an hour later.
The sound on the roof stopped.
Luo Qingzhou memorized it in his mind, and watched it over and over again in his mind several times before he stood up and said, "Thank you... Thank you, Sister Yue."
The moon-white figure said calmly: "Your mental strength is growing very fast. Remember to practice this method twice every night. Combined with the daily practice method I taught you, you should be able to advance quickly."
Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and thanked him again.
The moon-white figure looked into the darkness in the distance and said nothing more.
Luo Qingzhou said: "Sister Yue, do you want to tell me more stories?"
The moon-white figure said, "Not tonight."
Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, then asked respectfully, "Why did Sister Yue suddenly ask her to become my disciple?"
The moon-white figure fell silent and did not answer.
Luo Qingzhou did not ask any more questions. Seeing that she did not want to talk anymore, he bowed and said goodbye, "Then I will go back first."
The moon-white figure looked into the distance and nodded slightly.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, turned around, flew up and left quickly.
He had to go back quickly to see that silly girl Xia Chan.
That girl should not go to the gate of Chengguo Mansion alone to provoke others again.
We travelled at full speed all the way.
When he flew back to the Qin Mansion, he found that the girl was still standing at the entrance of the alley outside the mansion, as if waiting for something.
After a while.
She changed her location and stood on the road opposite the gate of Qin's mansion.
Another moment passed.
She crossed the street and stood under a big tree further away.
Luo Qingzhou was confused and kept looking at her.
When it's almost dawn.
She finally turned around and entered the mansion.
Luo Qingzhou floated in the air, following all the way.
When passing Lingchan Moon Palace, she paused for a moment, but soon continued walking forward.
She stopped at the gate of the courtyard where he lived.
Then she turned around and leaned against the door, holding her sword, and began to daydream.
Luo Qingzhou observed for a while, then floated back to the courtyard, went in through the window, and his soul returned to his body.
Then he opened the door and walked out of the house, walking silently to the gate of the courtyard.
“Squeak!”
He suddenly opened the door and looked outside.
But outside it was empty.
The cold figure holding the sword has disappeared.
"Gone?"
Luo Qingzhou stood at the door, stunned for a moment, walked out, looked around, but didn't see anything.
What a strange girl.
He muttered something, turned around and went into the house, locked the door, and returned to the room.
Think about it.
He went over, pushed open Xiaodie's door and walked in.
Then he took off his shoes and clothes, climbed onto the bed, got into the warm quilt, and hugged the little girl's soft and warm body.
Um
Naked! This little girl is not wearing any clothes!
"Sir... you're here?"
Xiaodie woke up, her hot little face and delicate body pressed tightly against his arms.
Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "No, carry him on your back."
As he said that, he forcibly turned her over so that she was facing away from him. His heartbeat quickened as he asked, "Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"
The little girl's smooth and delicate back was close to him, and she blushed and said shyly: "Comfortable..."
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
For some people, sleeping naked is indeed comfortable.
No, and it’s even worse later.
The back is smooth, the buttocks are firm, the hair is fragrant...
Luo Qingzhou found that he could not control himself, so he quickly got up and slept on the other side, saying, "Remember to wear clothes next time, don't sleep naked, it's not good."
The little girl pouted and said, "I slept alone, and I didn't ask you to come over..."
Luo Qingzhou held her slender and delicate feet, stroked them a few times, closed his eyes and said, "You talk too much, go to sleep, I'm sleepy."
"oh."
The little girl said "oh" and stopped talking. She obediently put her other little foot in his arms.
Luo Qingzhou calmed down his emotions for a while, then he calmed down and gradually fell asleep.
The little girl couldn't sleep. She kept her clear eyes open and thought about all sorts of things in the dark.
Um
She looked at the window and her heart suddenly sank with fright.
Is it an illusion
There seemed to be a dark shadow standing outside the window just now.
But now when I look closely, there is nothing.
She opened her eyes wide and looked for a while. She was a little scared and quickly shrank into the quilt. She crawled into the young man's arms and curled up there tightly. Only then did she feel at ease.
Outside the window, the night gradually fades away.
A white line appeared in the distant sky, and then gradually dyed half of the sky white.
When the sky was just getting light.
A figure holding a sword silently left from the door outside the courtyard. The lonely and thin back soon disappeared in the light of dawn.
She returned to the room and stood in the darkness, silent for a long time before she put down her sword and took off the wooden hairpin on her head.
A head of long black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.
Then she untied her belt, took off her dress, and stood naked in front of the bronze mirror.
Her silky, satin-smooth hair draped behind her, almost covering her entire slender, snow-white body.
She has very thin bones, but is quite tall, with a curvy body, long and straight legs, a slender waist, a perky back, and a proud chest. She has a great figure.
But the skirt she wore was always loose, as if it was intended to cover up her charming body.
She stood quietly in front of the bronze mirror for a long time.
It was not until the light from the window gradually fell in and fell on her flawless body that she looked at herself in the mirror and murmured, "Will it be annoying?"
Outside the window, the morning sun gradually rises.
First, the clouds in the sky were dyed red, and slowly, the entire world was dyed red.
She returned to the bed, wrapped herself in the quilt, stared blankly for a while with her dark and pure eyes, then fluttered her eyelashes, slowly closed her eyes, and murmured softly: "Bad guy..."
Luo Qingzhou only slept for an hour.
When I woke up, Xiaodie was already outside cleaning the yard.
He didn't dare to stay in bed, so he immediately got up and put on his clothes.
After a quick wash and breakfast, he left the house through the back door.
Put on the mask and went to Jubao Pavilion.
When he arrived at Jubao Pavilion, the waiter told him: "Sister Dao is busy today, so the mission is cancelled. Mr. Chu, please come back tomorrow."
Luo Qingzhou was a little disappointed, but he didn't ask any more questions. He went upstairs and spent 750 gold coins to buy three bottles of muscle-strengthening potion before leaving.
Although it is a bit painful, the potion must be bought.
If he wants to advance as quickly as possible, he absolutely cannot be stingy with these things, even if they are of only a slight use.
On the way back, he suddenly met the girl named Nangong Meijiao again.
But this time, the other party was just about to go to Jubao Pavilion.
Today she was still wearing a black skirt and black stockings, with a long thin leather whip wrapped around her slender waist, as if it was her belt. There was no excess at all, and it was tied there perfectly.
The pair of slender legs wrapped in black stockings are extremely eye-catching.
However, Luo Qingzhou took a look and then looked away.
He decided to take a small revenge on her, and when they passed each other, he took the initiative to say, "I'm not feeling well today, so I won't go. Sister Dao and the others are waiting for you, go quickly."
Nangong Meijiao gave him a cold look, ignored him, and prepared to leave.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly asked again: "By the way, girl, what is your name today?"
Nangong Meijiao paused, turned around and said, "Lü Chitu!"
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
Luo Qingzhou was a little confused as he watched her walk away with her tall and sexy body curled up and her hips raised.
Did Miss Qin Er tell her the Story of the Three Kingdoms
Lu Chitu
Lu Bu riding Red Hare
Return to Qin Mansion.
He entered the house, ground ink and spread out paper. After a moment's hesitation, he wrote two more stories about the Three Kingdoms, ready for Miss Qin Er to hand in.
Look at the weather outside.
At this time, Miss Qin Er should have finished her lunch break.
Deliver the story before daybreak, and give Miss Qin Er two drops of spiritual liquid, so she won't have to go there at night.
He had something else to do tonight, so he wanted to avoid being kept there by Miss Qin Er again.
After blowing the ink dry on the rice paper and carefully rolling it up, he went out and went to the Meixiang Garden.
When passing by Lingchan Moon Palace, he couldn't help but think of the silly girl who was wandering around with a sword in the middle of the night last night.
I have to find a chance to ask her.
Or tell Bai Ling.
Otherwise it's too dangerous.
Let’s wait and see tonight. If she continues to behave like she did last night, he certainly can’t just ignore it.
Come to Meixiang Garden.
Zhu'er was cutting flowers in the flowerbed in the courtyard, preparing to put them in a vase. When she saw him coming, she hurriedly said to the inside of the house, "Qiu'er, the son-in-law is here! Hurry up and put on your clothes!"
Luo Qingzhou paused.
Zhu'er smiled and said, "Uncle, Qiu'er is trying on clothes in the room. She is wearing new clothes designed by Xiaodie."
Bellyband
Luo Qingzhou thought to himself: Could it be that he was the one who taught that little girl this style
He looked into the house.
Not long.
Qiu'er came out of the room with her face flushed and her dress neatly arranged, saying, "Sir, come in quickly. The young lady is a little tired and is still sleeping."
Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Then I won't bother the Second Miss anymore, wait till tonight..."
"Squeak..."
At this moment, the window of the study was suddenly pushed open.
A girl in a snow-white gauze nightgown, with her long, messy hair spread out sideways, appeared in the window with sleepy eyes and a hint of anxiety on her pretty, pale face: "Brother-in-law, you are not allowed to leave..."
"Cough... cough cough..."
The cold wind blew in from the window, and the girl suddenly started coughing again.
Qiu'er quickly ran over to close the window and said, "Miss, go to bed quickly, the uncle won't leave."
Zhu'er also hurriedly ran out of the flower garden, came over with open arms, blocked Luo Qingzhou's back, and shouted: "Son-in-law, you are not allowed to leave! Go in quickly!"
“Squeak.”
Qiu'er quickly closed the window.
But the girl in the window seemed worried. She still stood there and coughed a few more times.
Qiu'er turned around quickly and said, "Son-in-law, come in quickly, or the young lady won't go to bed."
Luo Qingzhou did not hesitate any longer, took the rice paper in his hand and went into the house.
Qiu'er hurried over and opened the door of the study, then squatted on the ground, held his feet, and helped him take off his shoes obediently.
Luo Qingzhou entered the room, and the faint fragrance of a young girl filled his nose.
"Squeak..."
The door closed behind him.
The girl was holding up her snow-white gauze nightgown, with a pair of snow-white, slender jade feet exposed. She pursed her pink lips, her eyes were full of autumn waves, and she ran over from the window with a happy face, and called softly, "Brother-in-law..."
Just this one sound.
Luo Qingzhou's heart was moved, his soul was numb, and his body became limp.