“Swish!”
Outside the pavilion, sword shadows were everywhere and snowflakes were flying.
The figure in the light green dress, after stabbing the last few moves, stopped under the pear tree covered with snowflakes and looked towards the pavilion.
"oh."
After hearing Miss Qin's answer, Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a few seconds and only uttered this one word.
He felt a little embarrassed.
Especially when Miss Qin said this, her clear and deep eyes were looking at him coldly.
Is he feeling guilty
But why is he so guilty? The young lady wasn't talking about him, and he wasn't a playboy.
He only has the second young lady now, Chanchan...
Um, there are also Xiaodie and Qiuer...
And Xiao Meijiao...
Lark also...
Inside and outside the pavilion, everything suddenly fell into silence.
There was only the slight sound of falling snowflakes and the whimpering of the cold wind as it passed over the eaves of the pavilion.
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay any longer, so he bowed and said goodbye: "Miss, I'll go back first. It's cold, you should go back to your room and rest early."
He paused, thinking that leaving like this would make him seem guilty, so he added, "I'll go tell my mother-in-law so that she won't worry."
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
When I walked to the door, I saw Bailing in a pink dress, standing there with her hands covering her mouth and laughing.
Bailing followed him to the front yard and asked with a smile, "Son-in-law, are you unfaithful?"
Luo Qingzhou paused, turned his head and looked at her and said, "Where's the rabbit? Give it to me."
Bai Ling's face changed, and she immediately stepped back and said, "Son-in-law, no, I don't want it. You just played..."
"Dabao!"
Luo Qingzhou suddenly shouted into the house.
“Whoosh—”
Just as he finished speaking, a little white rabbit suddenly jumped out of the house, then leaped into his arms.
Luo Qingzhou put it into his storage ring and left quickly.
"Uncle! Rabbit, my rabbit!"
Bailing suddenly became anxious and quickly chased to the door and shouted, "Son-in-law, give the rabbit back to me!"
Luo Qingzhou turned his head and looked at her and said, "Go to the Exiled Immortal Residence with me tonight and I will play with the rabbit with you, okay?"
Bai Ling immediately stopped and begged with a sad face: "Sir, give the rabbit back to me... I don't want to go to the exiled fairy house, I want to accompany the young lady..."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and left quickly.
Bai Ling stamped her feet behind him, feeling angry and annoyed: "Stinky son-in-law! Bad son-in-law! Stingy son-in-law! You have been playing with other people's rabbits for so long, why can't you let others play with your rabbit for a few days! Woo..."
When she returned to the back garden with a heart full of grievances, ready to find Chanchan to complain about her bad son-in-law's stingy behavior, she saw her own young lady, dressed in white as white as snow, standing outside the pavilion, staring at the flying snowflakes in a daze, and she immediately became quiet.
Xia Chan stood motionless under the pear tree, holding a sword, looking at her.
Bailing was stunned at the door for a moment, then she walked over quietly, pouted her lips and complained, "Miss, my son-in-law is not only philandering, but also stingy."
Miss Qin was silent for a while in the snow, and then she said, "He has something to do tomorrow."
Bai Ling was slightly startled when she heard this, and asked in confusion: "What's the matter? How did Miss know?"
Miss Qin did not answer, but slowly stretched out a slender jade finger and caught a falling snowflake.
The snowflake slowly melted on her slender fingertips, and then turned into a drop of cold snow water, sliding down and disappearing...
Luo Qingzhou returned to Meixiang Garden.
In the courtyard, Zhu'er was still throwing flying knives. Seeing him come back, she smiled and said, "Sir, the young lady and Princess Meijiao have finished washing. You can come in."
After saying that, she threw out a flying knife, and with a "puff" sound, it accurately pierced into the red heart of the corner of the wall, and said with a proud face: "Master, is this accurate?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Just make do with it, it's okay."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Er immediately put on a stern face and said, "Son-in-law, you are talking like the Madam! I will go tell the Madam!"
Luo Qingzhou stopped beside her, suddenly reached out his hand, pinched her chin, and asked: "Zhu'er, have you taken a shower?"
Zhu Er was stunned for a moment. She wanted to open his hand, but she didn't dare to. She said, "Not yet... Not yet..."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Then go and wash up quickly, my son-in-law wants you to sleep with him tonight."
Zhu'er shuddered and opened her eyes wide.
Luo Qingzhou let her go and walked into the house. Under the eaves, he turned around and said, "Remember to prepare the chastity cloth."
Zhu Er: “…”
Qiu'er was laughing secretly in the room. When she saw him come in, she asked in a low voice, "Son-in-law, is this true? Don't fool Zhu'er."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course it's true, I think her tongue is a little long, and her mouth needs to be blocked."
Qiu'er smiled and said, "Sir, please go to Xiaodie's room. I will prepare some hot water for you."
After saying that, he went to the kitchen.
Zhu'er was still standing in the yard in a daze.
Luo Qingzhou walked to the door of Miss Qin's room and said outside: "Miss Qin, Princess, I won't go in. I'm going to sleep at Xiaodie's place."
There was silence inside for a while, and then Miss Qin's voice came: "Brother Qingzhou, then you should go to bed early and don't be too tired."
"Um."
Luo Qingzhou agreed and turned to go into Xiaodie's room.
Xiaodie came back tonight. She was wearing a thin dress and sitting at the table drawing. When she saw him come in, she just glanced at him and said, "Sir, I'm almost done. I'll help you take a bath later."
Luo Qingzhou walked behind her, stared at the picture on her desk, then hugged her from behind, kissed her ears and neck and said, "Little girl, you have been so busy lately, don't you have time to accompany your master?"
Xiaodie twisted her neck in an itchy voice and said tenderly, "Sir, stop making trouble and wait until I'm done."
Then she pouted and said angrily, "Sir, someone came to the store to make trouble today, saying that the clothes we sell are itchy. That person scratched his body in many places and cried and made a scene at the door, which damaged our reputation. We didn't sell a single piece of clothing today. Madam was so angry that she cried..."
Luo Qingzhou frowned and said, "Tell me the details of the situation."
Xiaodie immediately put down her work and told her everything that happened today. She said angrily, "We sold so many clothes, and we used the same fabrics. No one else had any problems, but she did..."
Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and said, "Does she want compensation?"
Xiaodie said angrily: "Madam has already said that we should return her money and give her compensation, but she doesn't want it. She just keeps crying at the door, causing us to lose business. How hateful..."
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, then said, "I'll go and take a look when the time comes."
Xiaodie was afraid of affecting his mood, so she didn't dare to say anything more. She said "Oh", picked up the pen and continued drawing.
Luo Qingzhou looked at the picture on the table, reached out to take the pen from her hand, and with just a few strokes, he immediately painted the picture she had just drawn on another piece of rice paper. The picture looked so lifelike, as if it was about to come out of the painting.
Xiaodie's eyes widened immediately, and she asked in amazement, "Sir, how did you draw this? This dress seems... it seems to be hanging on the clothes rail and is about to fall off..."
She subconsciously reached out and tried to take down the clothes in the painting.
Luo Qingzhou put down his pen and said, "Want to learn?"
The little girl nodded quickly, her face full of excitement and said: "Master, please teach me quickly, I want to learn!"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Sure, if you serve me well tonight, you can learn anything you want."
"Woo..."
At this time, footsteps were heard outside.
Luo Qingzhou began to take off his clothes and said, "It's time to take a shower. Remember to rub my back well later."
"oh."
The little girl agreed and carefully put away all the things, especially the painting that the young master had just painted.
Qiu'er quickly prepared the hot water.
Luo Qingzhou walked behind the screen, took off his clothes with Xiaodie's help, and got into the bathtub.
After a while, Qiu'er also came in, came to the bathtub and whispered: "Son-in-law, Zhu'er is crying."
Luo Qingzhou asked in confusion: "Why is she crying?"
Qiu Er suppressed her laughter and said, "Zhu Er is afraid of pain. She said that the uncle will definitely take revenge on her severely tonight. She is afraid."
Luo Qingzhou was speechless for a moment, and said, "Go tell her that I was joking with her. Xiaodie and you will be with us tonight, so we don't need her."
Qiu'er said softly: "Son-in-law, Zhu'er is actually willing to do so. She doesn't want to leave the young lady."
Luo Qingzhou scrubbed his body and said, "If she doesn't want to leave, then don't leave. I didn't say I would chase her away. When she gets older, she can get married if she wants. If she doesn't want to get married, then she can stay here. Don't worry, no one will chase her away. As long as we have food to eat, she will have food to eat, and she won't starve."
Qiu'er looked at him with complicated eyes, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Master, I originally thought that Zhu'er always treated you like that, and you would definitely be angry and want her to leave. I didn't expect that you..."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Is your son-in-law so stingy?"
Qiu Er went out with a smile and said, "Then I will go and tell her so that she won't worry all day."
Xiaodie laughed from behind and said, "Sister Zhu'er just can't help talking. A few days ago, she told me that she would never talk back to the young master again and that she must please the young master well, otherwise she would be kicked out by him. But now she can't help herself again."
Luo Qingzhou sighed and said, "Some people are like this. Once their character is formed, it is difficult to change."
Not long after, Qiu'er came in, closed the door, and said with a smile: "Sir, I have already told Zhu'er."
Luo Qingzhou asked: "What did she say?"
Qiu'er smiled and said, "Zhu'er doesn't believe that the uncle won't chase her away. She said she wants to practice flying knives well and make the uncle afraid of her."
Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but laugh and said, "No wonder every time I come back, I see her deliberately playing with flying knives in front of me. Is she trying to show off to me?"
All three of them laughed.
"Xiaodie, Qiu'er, this barrel is so big."
After a moment, Luo Qingzhou suddenly said.
Xiaodie helped him scrub his hair and said, "Yeah, it's really big."
Luo Qingzhou asked: "Do you think this barrel can hold three people?"
Xiaodie chuckled, looked at Qiu'er, and said, "I don't think it can fit. Sister Qiu'er, what do you think?"
Luo Qingzhou turned his head and looked at her and said, "You are so petite that you can be completely ignored."
Xiaodie pouted her lips immediately and snorted, "Then please ignore me tonight and don't touch me."
Qiu'er smiled and said nothing.
Next room.
Miss Qin Er and Nangong Meijiao were lying on the bed, talking in low voices.
And in the small courtyard outside the house.
Zhu'er is still practicing flying knife diligently.
“Puff! Puff! Puff!”
One after another, the flying knives flew out and stabbed deeply into the target in the corner of the wall.
Half an hour later.
Zhu'er suddenly threw out two flying knives at once.
“Puff! Puff!”
The two flying knives suddenly flew out separately and pierced into the red hearts of the two targets accurately, without any error, and they pierced very deep, with the entire handle being immersed in them. Both targets were shaking, which showed how great the force was!
Zhu Er wiped the sweat from her forehead, walked closer, looked at the flying knives on the two targets, and showed a satisfied expression on her face. Then she stretched out her hand, grasped the knife handle tightly, and pulled the flying knives out from the two targets with a "puff" sound. She hummed, "It's stabbed deep. It seems that my strength has increased a lot... If it was stabbed into a person, hehe..."
Another stick of incense passed.
Qiu'er and Xiaodie came out of the room carrying basins of water.
Seeing that their faces were flushed, their hair stuck to their cheeks, their hair was scattered, and their head ornaments disappeared, Zhuer asked, "Qiu'er, Xiaodie, did you take a bath too?"
The two nodded without saying anything and poured the water into the flower bed.
Qiu'er's legs went weak and she almost fell, but was supported by Xiaodie.
The two of them went into the house together again.
Zhu'er looked at the scene coldly, snorted, and continued to practice throwing knives.
Anyway, she was here to serve the young lady and the princess tonight and would not help them. She didn't want to go in and see anything she shouldn't see.
Soon, it was late at night and the entire Qin Mansion fell silent.
Snowflakes are still falling from the sky.
Zhu'er went into the house, closed the door, went into her room, and lay down on the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep.
Zhu'er couldn't sleep, so she left the room and came to the corridor.
Looking from the corridor, the red hearts of the two targets at the corner of the wall were a little blurry.
She decided to try this distance and angle.
"puff!"
She suddenly threw the knife.
The flying knife hit the target, but did not pierce the bull's eye.
Just as she was about to throw out the second throwing knife, with a "whoosh" sound, two throwing knives flew in from outside the courtyard wall, "puff! puff!", and accurately pierced into the red hearts of the two targets!
When Zhu'er saw this scene, she was stunned for a moment, then she was suddenly delighted and ran out immediately.
"Zhu'er, where is the uncle sleeping tonight? He is not sleeping with the second young lady and the others, right?"
"Of course not. The princess is here. Even if I had a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to go. I'll sleep in Xiaodie's room tonight. Qiu'er will be there too."
The voices of the two people were gradually drowned out by the wind and snow.
When Luo Qingzhou's soul left his body and flew to the roof, he saw Zhu'er standing alone in the courtyard, still practicing flying knives diligently.
He flew into the air and carefully observed the streets and alleys around him before rushing to West Lake.
Tonight is very important to him.
The reason why Gang has to exhaust his strength and energy and make his soul tired is actually very similar to the training of the physical body.
First, drain the strength in your body, so as to stimulate the potential hidden in various acupoints. After all the energy is consumed, the speed of reabsorbing energy will be faster and fuller, which is more conducive to sudden sprint breakthroughs.
Just before he set off, he used three drops of jet-black spiritual liquid.
At this moment, his entire soul was rapidly accumulating strength. Even though there was no moon tonight, the thin moonlight power around him was also rapidly flowing towards him.
The soul heart and soul veins in the spirit were all breathing heavily, absorbing energy hungrily at the fastest speed.
On the West Lake attic, a moonlit figure was already waiting there.
She has set up a barrier around the entire West Lake, and any sounds and strange visions tonight will be trapped here.
The wind and snow are still blowing, and in the attic, white skirts are fluttering and black hair is dancing.
The halo dissipated, revealing the absolutely beautiful and flawless face of the girl and a pair of cold eyes as deep as the night sky.
Long Er transformed into a black shadow and patrolled carefully around the West Lake to prevent any accidents from happening.
When Luo Qingzhou arrived at West Lake, it was early morning.
The moon-white figure in the attic was once again illuminated by a hazy halo, and his face had returned to its normal appearance.
The wind stopped and the snow stopped.
It seems like another world here, even the air is different.
The lake was as calm as a mirror, without a single ripple.
Luo Qingzhou looked at the moon-white figure and suddenly felt a little nervous.
"Sister Yue..."
"Let's get started."