The autumn rain is pouring down.
In the pavilion, Miss Qin, dressed in a snow-white dress, was sitting in front of a stone table, playing the piano, looking spotless and beautiful like a painting.
Those ten slender, white jade fingers fell on the strings, plucking, twisting, picking and rubbing them, like colorful butterflies dancing among the flowers, light and graceful, pleasing to the eye.
Xia Chan, dressed in a light green dress, stood nearby, holding a sword, and listened with extreme concentration.
Luo Qingzhou listened at the round gate for a while, and after the song ended, he opened his umbrella and walked in.
Xia Chan turned her head and looked at him.
Luo Qingzhou raised his umbrella slightly and looked at her.
After entering the pavilion, he put away his umbrella, bent down, bowed his head, and saluted: "Miss, I am here to apologize to you. I was rude about what happened this morning. I thought it was Bai Ling. I hope you don't take it to heart."
Qin Jianjia placed her slender white fingers lightly on the strings of the zither, raised her head, looked at him with a cold face, and said in a calm tone: "It's okay."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I hope the eldest lady won't tell my mother-in-law and the second lady, so as to avoid their misunderstanding."
Bai Ling suddenly said under the eaves: "Sir, I have already told the second young lady. She said she will settle the score with you tonight."
Luo Qingzhou turned his head and looked at her.
Bai Ling pouted and said, "Sir, you are a man, you should take responsibility for what you have done. Since you hugged my young lady, why don't you dare to admit it? Even if it was a misunderstanding, you really hugged her, didn't you?"
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, then said, "You are right."
Then he nodded and said, "I did hug her, so I shouldn't hide it. You tell the second young lady it's okay, and don't tell the lady. You know her temper, and I'm afraid it will cause misunderstandings."
Bai Ling said: "How should the son-in-law compensate? Just apologizing and making amends is not enough."
Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment, turned around, and said with a folded hand: "Miss, do you still want to listen to the last "Heroic Legend of the Shooting Heroes"? "
Bai Ling immediately said, "I want to listen! Master, the young lady wants to listen!"
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and looked at the girl in front of him who was as cold as snow and as beautiful as a fairy.
Qin Jianjia was silent for a while, then said, "I don't like the characters in it very much."
Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou agreed, "Indeed, they are all strange characters, and the male protagonist is stupid and uninteresting."
He thought for a moment and said, "Miss, I have another movie called 'The Legend of the Condor Heroes'. Would you like to listen to it? The heroine in it is about you... It's the story of a boy with a broken arm and his aunt, who is also his master."
Qin Jianjia looked at him deeply and said nothing.
Luo Qingzhou thought she didn't like it, so he thought for a while and said, "There is another one with various sword masters. I think Xia Chan would like it. Like Dugu Nine Swords, Exorcism Sword Technique, etc."
Xia Chan looked at him and seemed to want to speak, but in the end she didn't.
Qin Jianjia was silent for a moment, and then said calmly: "Let's talk about "The Heroic Couple of the Gods" first."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "Okay."
Bai Ling immediately walked over from under the eaves holding a flower umbrella, entered the pavilion, hid beside Xia Chan, and pricked up her ears.
Luo Qingzhou thought about it and decided to delete some scenes that were not suitable for children.
For example, Xiaolongnu lost her virginity, fell into the Valley of Unrequited Love and was picked up by someone.
"A girl from Yue picked lotus flowers by the autumn water, her sleeves were narrow and light, revealing her golden bracelets. She picked flowers in the reflection of her own reflection, and the flowers looked like her face, her heart was in turmoil with the silk..."
Miss Qin lowered her head slightly, looking at the strings under her slender fingers, listening with her ears, and no one knew what she was thinking in her heart.
Bailing and Xia Chan both held their breath and listened very carefully.
Luo Qingzhou was talking non-stop. When he was talking about the fifth chapter about Yang Guo and Xiao Long Nu's meeting, Zhu Er suddenly shouted loudly from the front yard: "Uncle! Uncle!"
Luo Qingzhou then remembered that he had something else to do in the afternoon, so he quickly said goodbye and said, "Miss, I have to accompany Princess Nangong to Prince Duan's Mansion this afternoon. I'll come back and tell you tonight."
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
The three of them looked at his back as he quickly ran out of the garden. They were stunned for a moment before they reacted.
Bailing immediately stamped her feet and said, "Son-in-law is so abominable! We are just getting to the exciting part! I want to hear about the cohabitation life between the master and the apprentice."
Miss Qin was quiet for a while and continued to pluck the strings.
Luo Qingzhou arrived at the front yard.
Zhu Er immediately complained, "Son-in-law, the princess has been waiting for you in the Exiled Immortal Residence for almost an hour, what are you doing here?"
When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he didn't have time to pay attention to her and ran out immediately.
When he returned to the Exiled Immortal Residence, Nangong Meijiao was standing in the courtyard talking to Miss Qin Er.
He heard a sentence: "What does that guy mean? He has already divorced Jianjia, but he still goes over to her to show his affection all day long. Is he reluctant to let her go? Weimo, you should take care of it."
The conversation stopped when he walked into the courtyard.
Nangong Meijiao looked at him coldly and said, "Luo Qingzhou, do you know what time it is now? Why did you go to your sister-in-law's place? Did you take a lunch break?"
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
Nangong Meijiao sneered and was about to make a few more sarcastic remarks when Miss Qin Er hurriedly said, "Sister Meijiao, it's getting late, go quickly."
Nangong Meijiao snorted coldly, then took out a set of black tights from the storage ring and said, "Here, go put it on quickly. I asked someone to make it for you, otherwise you will have to borrow other people's clothes when you go there, which is embarrassing."
Luo Qingzhou took the clothes, thanked him, and went into the house.
After he put on the black suit in the room, he found that the clothes were exactly the same as the clothes he wore after his transformation, even the size seemed to be almost the same.
Could it be that the girl suspected him
While hesitating in front of the mirror in the room, Nangong Meijiao's urging voice came from outside: "Luo Qingzhou, can you hurry up? Are you going to have dinner?"
Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to hold his breath and quickly walked out of the room.
"You're so slow, you..."
When Nangong Meijiao saw him come out and was about to continue complaining, she was stunned. She stared at him from head to toe and fell silent.
Miss Qin Er smiled and said, "Brother Qingzhou, the clothes fit you perfectly and you look very heroic in them."
Nangong Meijiao took another look, then turned around and walked quickly out of the yard, saying, "Let's go quickly. If Xiaoxin gets angry and doesn't help us collect morning dew, you will have to bear the consequences yourself."
Luo Qingzhou quickly waved goodbye to the second young lady and followed her out.
The two of them left quickly, one in front and one behind.
Miss Qin Er walked out the door and looked at their backs until they disappeared around the corner. Then she withdrew her gaze with a smile in her eyes and murmured, "They are quite a match."
Zhu Er was surprised and asked, "Miss, who is a good match for whom?"
Qiu Er looked at her and said, "You and Uncle are a good match."
Zhu'er opened her eyes wide: "Huh?"
Qiu'er said, "Zhu'er, could you please stop talking so much?"
Zhu'er finally reacted and said nothing more.
Luo Qingzhou followed Nangong Meijiao out of the house and got on the carriage.
Aunt Mu raised her whip and hit the horse's butt with a "snap" sound, and the carriage quickly drove out of the alley.
Luo Qingzhou sat with his head down, not looking around.
Nangong Meijiao stared at him coldly for a while before asking, "Do you still go to see Jianjia often?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Not often, just occasionally."
Nangong Meijiao snorted coldly: "She has nothing to do with you now, why are you still running there with a shameless face? Do they welcome you? If you have this time, why don't you study hard at home or go and accompany Wei Mo?"
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head, without arguing, explaining, or saying a word.
At this time, silence is better than words.
Nangong Meijiao stared at him for a while and couldn't help but look at his clothes again, with a dazed look in her eyes.
She turned her head, opened the curtains and looked outside.
The streets are bustling with people and vendors shouting, making it quite lively.
The carriage could only move slowly among the crowd.
Just as she was about to look away, she suddenly saw a familiar figure with short silver hair entering a store.
"Auntie Mu, stop the car!"
She immediately stood up, got out of the carriage, and jumped down without waiting for it to stop.
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and walked to the opposite side, lifted the curtains and looked outside.
After getting off the car, Nangong Meijiao savagely pushed aside the pedestrians walking normally on the road, rushed straight into a store.
At the door of the store, a familiar figure with short silver hair was asking the store owner something.
"Sister Dao?"
Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the figure.
Sister Dao was asking the shop owner about the price when a hand suddenly reached out from behind and rested on her shoulder.
Sister Dao frowned, thinking it was a hooligan. She turned around and was about to punch him, but was stunned and asked in surprise, "Avenge your shame?"
Nangong Meijiao's face froze, and she said coldly, "I am now called Gong Meijiao, and I will call you this from now on."
Sister Dao was stunned for a moment, nodded, and then said happily: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Nangong Meijiao withdrew her hand and said perfunctorily, "It's indeed a coincidence."
Then he asked, "Where are the others? Have they all come to Kyoto?"
Sister Dao glanced at her and said, "Xiao Xiao and Zhou Boyue should be here soon, but I don't know about Wu Kui."
Nangong Meijiao looked at the merchandise in the store, picked one up and looked at it for a few seconds, then asked casually, "By the way, where is Chu Feiyang?"
Sister Dao thought for a moment and said, "Chu Feiyang? I forgot about him. He has rarely been with me since he was promoted to a martial artist. When I came to Kyoto, I didn't know where he went. I guess he went to another city. Miss Gong, do you have something to do with him?"
Nangong Meijiao narrowed her eyes, stared at her for a few seconds, put down the goods, and said indifferently: "Didn't he come to Kyoto? I think I saw him outside the city last time."
Sister Dao smiled and said, "He probably didn't come. Are you sure that person is him? Did you see him clearly?"
Nangong Meijiao frowned, was silent for a moment, and said: "Maybe I saw it wrong."
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and asked, "By the way, where do you live now?"
Sister Dao smiled and was about to speak when she suddenly saw a face appear in the window of the carriage.
The face was handsome and looked quite familiar.