It's late at night and everyone is asleep.
In the room, the red curtains swayed and the scented bed rocked slightly.
The moonlight shines on the windowsill, making it bright and clear.
It was quiet outside the window, with only the occasional sound of the night wind blowing.
This is Xiaodie's room.
But the little girl who was originally sleeping on the bed, with Luo Qingzhou holding her feet and kissing her as she slept, now had no idea where she was.
Luo Qingzhou did not leave his body to practice tonight.
Tonight, he eliminated some threats, gave that eldest lady a severe setback, and gained the recognition of his father-in-law and mother-in-law. He was in a good mood, so he rewarded himself with a night's rest.
And I have to go out of the city to practice tomorrow.
The little girl only wore a thin underdress when she slept. Not only was the underdress tied with a thin string that could break at any time, but it was also transparent, allowing her snow-white skin to be faintly visible underneath.
It was definitely intentional.
In order to prevent her conspiracy from succeeding, Luo Qingzhou slept at the other end, and it was definitely not because of her small feet.
A familiar fragrance floated in the dark room.
When Luo Qingzhou woke up from his dream, he found that his vision was completely dark.
At the same time, it's warm.
Next door, in his room.
Xiaodie was sleeping soundly in the quilt wearing a sexy little undergarment, holding his pillow tightly in her arms with a sweet smile on her lips.
The night passes quietly.
at the same time.
On the rooftop of the Yuanyang Tower illuminated by the bright moon, a red figure stood on the eaves. The red halo on her body disappeared, revealing her true face, tall and slender figure, and her cold and awe-inspiring temperament.
She stood there motionless, her long black hair flying and her red skirt dancing, with an air of majesty and domineering that looked down upon the world.
Until three o'clock in the morning.
A moon-white figure appeared bathed in the bright moonlight and landed on another eaves next to it.
"No need to wait, he won't come tonight."
The moon-white figure said in a cold voice.
Upon hearing this, the red figure's eyes suddenly showed a hint of anger, but he snorted coldly: "What are you talking about? Will I be like you, waiting for someone here in the middle of the night? No one is worthy of making me wait!"
The white figure looked into the distance, his expression unclear, and he said nothing more.
There was silence on the rooftop.
After a while, the red figure couldn't help but said, "He didn't come last night, and he didn't come tonight. What does he want? I have endured humiliation and shame and called him brother."
The moon-white figure looked into the distance and said calmly, "Tonight, he wants to accompany his wife."
The red figure immediately said angrily: "What's so good about the lady's company? Aren't the two of us less attractive than his lady?"
The moon-white figure turned and looked at her.
The red figure snorted coldly, "What are you looking at? What I mean is that telling us stories is a blessing he has earned in eight lifetimes, and he should cherish it instead of wasting his time on his wife. Since she is his wife, wouldn't he get tired of sticking to her all day? If he serves me well, I can reward him with 3,000 wives in the harem, so that he can have fun every night and never get out of bed!"
The moon-white figure looked at her silently.
The red figure's eyes flashed, and he said, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy about what I said? You said it yourself, you and he are only friends in spirit, and you don't know him in real life. Are you jealous because of what I just said? This is not like you."
The moon-white figure was silent for a while, and then said calmly: "You are not like yourself now. In reality, you are calm and reserved. Although you are domineering, you know your limits and will not lose your temper."
The red figure turned around and looked at the green mountains in the distance that were hidden in the night. He said coldly: "I was just pretending. Now there are only you and me here. I can do whatever I want. Why hold it in and make myself uncomfortable?"
Then he sneered, "But you, even if you are a spirit, even if no one here knows you, you are still so pretentious, don't you feel uncomfortable? What's the use of being ruthless, what's the way, what's the use of having these if people lose their emotions and feelings? Senior sister, you have always been smarter and better than me, but on this point, I don't know who misled you and walked into a dead end. Don't you feel uncomfortable now?"
The moon-white figure looked at the darkness in the distance and fell silent.
The red figure turned to look at her and said, "I know some of your thoughts. Your life span has increased, and you can even reincarnate at will when your soul is fully developed. Your current family affection and love are a kind of shackles to you. The deeper you fall, the more painful it will be in the future, right? That's why you deliberately make yourself ruthless and inhuman. Of course, you haven't reached that point yet, but judging from the situation, you will soon. By then, there will probably be no intersection between you and me. It's just..."
"What about your soulmate? You gave him the Moonlight Handkerchief, the first and most meaningful magical instrument you acquired after your cultivation. Will you forget about him when the time comes?"
The moon-white figure was silent for a moment, and said calmly: "To me, it is useless."
“But it’s of great significance.”
The red figure looked at her and said, "That moonlight handkerchief was made from your own handkerchief, expensive materials, your essence, blood, and hair. You refused to let me touch it when I wanted to. Now, you gave it to a man. Senior sister, I am very puzzled by this. Normally, you would never do this. Who is he? Is it because of his story that you can practice? Or has your soul begun to fall in love with him and is preparing to give your real husband a nice green hat?"
The moon-white figure did not answer again, but stared into the darkness in the distance, as if lost in thought.
The red figure said again: "Senior sister, I know that your husband in reality is actually dispensable. You used him to shut that person up, but now it is probably useless. You probably don't care about him anymore, right? That person has some talent, which may be helpful to my future. Can you give it to me? Don't worry, I will pay you."
The moon-white figure still did not answer.
The red figure smiled faintly: "Of course I know that your sister likes him. Don't worry, I can help them and fulfill your last wish. From now on, you will be free from worries and can leave at any time to live your fairy life at the ends of the earth. You don't have to care about this mundane world anymore. This should be the life you want, right?"
The moon-white figure finally retracted his gaze, looked at her and said, "He can't give it to you."
The red figure narrowed his eyes and said, "Why? Senior Sister, I understand that you can't give me your lover who took your Moonlight Handkerchief. But why can't you give me that person? He just has some talent, and he is destined to be abandoned by you in the future, so why can't you give him to me?"
The white figure said calmly: "No reason."
The red figure was a little angry: "Senior Sister, do you believe that when your lover comes tomorrow night, I will tell him about your husband?"
The white figure looked at her, still with a calm expression: "If he knew that the princess called him brother..."
Red figure: "..."
"You are so cruel! I wish you will be heartless and ungrateful forever, no one will love you, no one will care for you, even your lover will cheat on you in front of you and leave you in the end!"
The red figure was angry, and disappeared in a flash.
The rooftop fell into silence again.
The moon-white figure stood silently on the eaves for a long time. Then the figure flashed and disappeared like the moonlight being covered by clouds.
When he appeared again, he was already in a small courtyard in the Qin Mansion.
Standing in mid-air, looking at the swaying curtains and the small bed in the window for a while, she then looked at the pink figure outside the window, which disappeared again like moonlight.
After dawn.
When Luo Qingzhou woke up, Xiaodie was washing clothes in the yard.
He found that his clothes and pants were gone, and he was sleeping naked again.
At the same time, there were wet marks on the sheets.
Thinking about last night’s dream, no, it wasn’t a dream.
Thinking of last night's lovemaking, he recalled it with lingering desire before getting out of bed and getting dressed.
Last night was different.
Last night my mind was clearer and my body was more active. I was able to take control of myself.
This is already a great progress.
I hope I won’t cover his eyes next time.
There is no need to cover up the truth and deceive yourself.
"Xiaodie, where were you last night?"
Walking out of the room, Luo Qingzhou asked curiously.
Wasn't this little girl sleeping next to me last night
Xiaodie finished hanging the last piece of clothes, turned around and looked at him, with a puzzled look on her face: "I was sleeping on the bed last night. Didn't I sleep with you, sir? What happened?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her bewildered expression, and hesitated to speak. After thinking for a while, he said, "It's okay. Bring the food."
I guess it's useless to ask, because the little girl was either taken away or knocked unconscious.
"oh."
Xiaodie agreed, immediately left the courtyard and went to the kitchen to serve breakfast.
After Luo Qingzhou washed up and had breakfast, he told the little girl something and went out.
Still jumped out from the back door of the courtyard wall.
The alley was quiet and deserted.
He put on the mask, took out a black robe from the storage bag and put it on, then walked out of the alley and went to the Treasure Pavilion.
Upstairs in Jubao Pavilion, Sister Dao, Wu Kui, the young man named Zhou Boyao, and Nangong Meijiao all came.
There was also a cute girl with a petite figure, a short ponytail, and wearing a leather skirt.
"Hello, Brother Chu. My name is Chu Xiaoxiao. We have the same last name. Like Brother Chu, I am also practicing tendon training. I hope Brother Chu will give me more guidance in the future."
When the petite girl saw him coming up, she took the initiative to introduce herself with a smile on her face, seeming a bit familiar.
Luo Qingzhou nodded and introduced himself again.
"Okay, let's go!"
Sister Dao stood up, carrying her broadsword, and went down the stairs first.
Nangong Meijiao was also wearing a black dress today, with black stockings wrapped around her slender and sexy legs, which matched quite well with Luo Qingzhou's black clothes.
"My name is Qiu Die today, please don't call me the wrong name!"
When going downstairs, she glanced at him coldly, twisted her slender waist and raised her hips, walked in front of him, and took the initiative to speak coldly.
"oh."
Luo Qingzhou never thought of calling her.
Autumn butterfly
Qiu'er and Xiaodie
I'm afraid that by then the name of the entire Qin Mansion will be randomly pieced together by her and used again.
Several people got on the carriage.
Except for the little girl Chu who chattered all the way, few others spoke.
Soon we arrived at the Blackwood Forest.
After getting off the car, Sister Dao repeated what she had said before.
But still no one paid to hire her.
However, Chu Xiaoxiao took the initiative to propose to form a team with others.
She first asked Nangong Meijiao, who was called Qiu Die today, but was directly ignored. Then she asked Wu Kui and Zhou Boyao, but was ruthlessly rejected.
Finally, she looked at Luo Qingzhou with pitiful eyes again.
But at this moment, Luo Qingzhou's gaze and attention were directed to another carriage that had just arrived not far away.
A figure got off the carriage, and it looked very familiar.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Luo Yu, the second son of Chengguo Mansion!