It was daybreak.
Luo Qingzhou returned to the Qin Mansion, regained his consciousness, and lay down for a while holding the Second Miss Qin in his arms, but he was still a little worried.
He took out the message and prepared to send a message to Sister Yue to ask.
A message appeared in the jade.
Message sent last night.
Zhuzhu: Are you done with the intimate moment? If you are done, tell me back.
Luo Qingzhou looked at the message and was stunned for a moment, then he remembered the last message he sent last night.
He hesitated for a moment and replied: Just finished making out
Unexpectedly, the message was replied as soon as it was sent.
Zhuzhu: Did you just wake up? Do you have anything to do today? I am going down the mountain to visit a senior today. She is an expert in swordsmanship and health preservation. If you come with me, you will definitely gain something.
Luo Qingzhou: An expert in health preservation
Zhuzhu: It can help you regulate your body so that you don’t harm yourself by being lustful.
Luo Qingzhou: No, I'm in good health, and I have something else to do today.
Zhuzhu: Is it something important
Luo Qingzhou: Yes, my wife is not feeling well, I want to go get some medicine for her.
Zhuzhu: What medicine? I can help you.
Luo Qingzhou: No, the medicine is a little special, I can’t tell you.
Zhuzhu: Oh
Luo Qingzhou sent a message to Sister Yue: Sister Yue, are you really okay? Can I come to see you tomorrow night
After waiting for a long time, the message party replied: No need
Luo Qingzhou immediately said: Sister Yue, you don’t need to help me next time. I can practice by myself. It doesn’t matter if the speed is slow. I don’t want Sister Yue to get hurt because of helping me practice.
The other party did not reply.
Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to say: Sister Yue, the bottle of spiritual liquid I gave you has a very good effect on the soul. It can not only strengthen the soul, but also repair the soul's injuries. You can try it.
After sending this message, he put away the message.
Outside the window, the sun has risen.
Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, bent down and kissed the girl in his arms, then quietly got up and walked out of the room.
Qiu'er was boiling water in the living room. When she heard the door open, she hurried over to help him put on his shoes and wash up.
Luo Qingzhou asked: "Xiaodie is still sleeping in?"
Qiu'er said softly, "No, Xiaodie was at Madam's place last night and hasn't come back yet."
When Luo Qingzhou heard this, his heart skipped a beat, thinking of how he had exposed his strength in front of his mother-in-law last night.
If things go as expected, the mother-in-law would have asked Xiaodie a lot of questions last night, right
But the girl's mouth is still very tight, so she probably won't reveal anything.
Thinking about something, he went out the back door, changed his clothes in the alley, put on a mask, then climbed over the wall next to him and left from the river bank behind.
He first went to Lane 18 in the south of the city.
When they arrived at Lane 18, Sister Dao was standing at the entrance with her head down. It was unknown what she was thinking about. She didn't even react when he walked up to her.
Luo Qingzhou reached out and patted her shoulder, saying, "Senior Sister, where's the pancake?"
Sister Dao shuddered, looked up at him, shrugged and said, "I got up late today and didn't do it."
Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a few seconds and said, "Senior Sister, you don't look well. Are you sick?"
Sister Dao shook her head and said, "No, maybe I didn't sleep well last night. Let's go."
She walked out of the alley and prepared to go to the martial arts gym.
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Senior Sister, you go to the martial arts hall alone today. Please ask Master for leave for me. I have something to do and need to go out of town."
Sister Dao stopped, turned around and looked at him and asked, "What's the matter?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Help my wife get medicine."
Sister Dao was silent for a moment, then said, "It's very dangerous outside, are you going alone?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "It's okay, I'll be back soon, Sister Dao, just tell Master for me."
Sister Dao moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just nodded and said, "Okay, be careful on the road."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Senior Sister, don't you have anything else to say to me?"
Sister Dao met his gaze, then looked away and said, "No, go ahead."
Luo Qingzhou stared into her eyes for a while before saying, "Okay, remember to bring me some biscuits tomorrow. Senior Sister clearly promised me, and I can't break my promise again."
Sister Dao smiled and said, "Okay."
Luo Qingzhou waved his hand and turned to leave.
Sister Dao watched his back gradually walking away, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
She stood there for a while before turning around and going back to the alley and back to the mansion.
The main gate of the palace has been damaged.
The trees in the flowerbed collapsed, the bluestone slabs on the ground were all cracked, and there were traces of fighting everywhere.
The entire mansion was empty and silent.
Sister Dao stood in the courtyard, clenched her fists, and the scene she saw when she came back yesterday appeared in front of her eyes.
The yard was filled with debris and blood, and the maid knelt trembling in the corridor.
Her father was lying in the hall, covered in blood, being stepped on by the commander of the Jinyiwei. Several Jinyiwei had iron chains pierced through his collarbone, and he was dying.
"Your father is a wanted criminal of the imperial court. He killed an imperial official. The evidence is irrefutable. He deserves to be executed by lingchi..."
"As Jinyiwei, we can kill him on the spot, or we can send him to the Ministry of Justice for trial and torture him to death..."
"Even if you are a disciple of Lingxiao Sect, you can't protect him."
"But I can give you a chance."
"Help me find out Chu Feiyang's home address, all his family members, and his former friends. As his friend and senior sister, it shouldn't be difficult for you to find out, right?"
"I'll give you three days. After three days, I'll be waiting for you here with your father. It's up to you whether you let him go or chop off his head..."
"You can tell Chu Feiyang, or you can tell your sect, it doesn't matter. We arrested your father according to the law, and we killed your father according to the law. No one can save him except you..."
"Think carefully, should you save your father, or..."
"Actually, this request is not difficult. I just want to know his information. As for what happens next, I will naturally not bother you again. He is a direct disciple of the Lingxiao Sect. Even if he really killed my brother, I still need to find other evidence. It is impossible to arrest him based on his family information, right? So you are not betraying him. You are just cooperating with our Jinyiwei to solve the case..."
The sky was gloomy and a chill fell on my face.
Sister Dao opened her eyes, looked up, and saw a snowflake falling.
She stood in the yard for a long time, until the snowflakes started to fall.
Luo Qingzhou left the city and went directly to the horse farm outside Shili Pavilion. Then he led Dilu and rushed to Qingyun Temple.
As I was running on the road, snowflakes were already falling.
By the time he reached the foot of the Qingyun Temple, his head and shoulders were already covered in white.
He got off the horse, brushed off the snow on his head and body, then led the horse to the cabin at the foot of the mountain.
There lived an old Taoist priest, who was standing under the eaves at this moment, looking at the snowflakes outside and muttering something.
Luo Qingzhou led the horse over and said, "Master, I want to go to the mountain to burn incense. Can I tie the horse here?"
The old Taoist priest glanced at him, pointed to the back and said, "There is a stable at the back, just tie it up there."
"Thank you very much."
Luo Qingzhou thanked him quickly and led the horse into the stable at the back.
When he came out, he bowed and thanked him again, then quickly walked up the mountain.
The snow fell slowly and the steps were very slippery, but that was not a problem for him.
When he went up the stairs and saw the first pavilion, he prepared to go to the pavilion to change his clothes and take off his mask.
After all, when he first came here, he came as Luo Qingzhou.
Unexpectedly, just as he walked towards the pavilion, he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking out from behind the pavilion's pillar.
She was wearing a purple dress, with a tall and slender figure, black hair down to her waist, picturesque eyebrows, a pretty face, tall breasts, and a firm butt. A black leather whip was wrapped around her slender waist, and her legs were long and straight. It was Nangong Meijiao.
"Why are you here?"
Luo Qingzhou's face was full of surprise.
Nangong Meijiao's lips curled up slightly, and her chin raised slightly: "Why can't I be here? You are allowed to come, but I am not allowed to come?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Did you know I was coming to get medicine today?"
Nangong Meijiao said proudly: "Of course I know."
Luo Qingzhou walked into the pavilion, patted the snow off his body, and said: "It's so cold, why did the princess come out to freeze? I came to get medicine, not to meet other women secretly, why did the princess follow so closely."
Nangong Meijiao sneered and said, "Chu Feiyang, you think too highly of yourself, don't you? Is it because of you that I came here? I like the scenery here, so why can't I come here to take a look?"
"Yes, of course."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her thin dress and did not argue with her anymore. He reached out and held her cold little hand, rubbed it, and said, "Are you cold? Why don't you put on another piece of clothing?"
Nangong Meijiao struggled for a moment, glared at him and said, "Pervert, you took advantage of me as soon as you came here. Who asked you to hold my hand?"
Luo Qingzhou immediately let go and said, "Princess, I'm sorry, I was rude. I won't hold your hand again."
Nangong Meijiao's face froze for a moment, and she glared at him and said, "It's too late, your hands have already been stained by you, keep holding my hand."
Luo Qingzhou shook his head and said, "Princess, I dare not take advantage of you."
Nangong Meijiao was immediately furious. She stepped on his foot and said coldly, "Will you hold my hand or not?"
Luo Qingzhou immediately grabbed it and said, "Hold it."
The two of them stared at each other.
Nangong Meijiao snorted coldly: "You are so smooth-talking. This princess has reason to suspect that you are just out here to fool around with other women. Are you the female Taoist priest from Qingyun Temple?"
Luo Qingzhou was too lazy to pay attention to her. He took out an oil-paper umbrella from his storage bag, opened it, and hit her head with it. He said, "Let's go. We still need to get medicine."
Nangong Meijiao glanced at his face and said, "You're going like this? Do they know you, Chu Feiyang?"
Luo Qingzhou finally reacted and was about to take off the mask on his face, but Nangong Meijiao grabbed his hand and said, "Don't take it!"
Luo Qingzhou asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Nangong Meijiao was silent for a moment, then said, "If you take it, you won't be Chu Feiyang anymore."
Luo Qingzhou held her hand and was about to speak when a voice suddenly came from outside the pavilion: "Chu Feiyang?"
They both turned to look.
On the steps outside the pavilion, a woman in green clothes, holding a green painted bamboo oil-paper umbrella, was standing there, looking at them with a cold expression.
"Master...Uncle Master?"
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, almost calling out "Master", and quickly bowed and asked in surprise: "Why is Master here?"
Then he quickly introduced: "Princess, this is the Peak Master of our Lingxiao Sect's Sword Peak, Uncle Linghu."
"Uncle Master, this is... my fiancée, Nangong Meijiao."
The two women looked at each other, and there was a light flashing in their eyes.