The kitchen is filled with fragrance.
There was a large piece of beef cooking in the pot, and Xiaodie was adding firewood.
Luo Qingzhou stood by, thinking about something.
Tonight I finally confirmed who that person was last night, but... I don't know if it was her all three times.
Every time he was in a daze. Not only could he not see, but his senses were also confused. The next day he could not remember anything useful about the other person.
It feels like a dream every time.
If it was her all three times, then during the first wedding night, was he poisoned as soon as he entered the room
The one who married him in a wedding gown must be Miss Qin. There is no doubt about it. The other party has already admitted it.
The person sitting by the bed at that time should have been Miss Qin. If she wanted to plot against him, he might have been poisoned long ago. His perception became dull after entering the room, and when he heard the door closing behind him, Bailing actually followed him in, and then... it was all natural.
Xia Chan is so powerful, but she always dares to tease others at will, and people in the mansion treat her with respect.
Even his bad-tempered mother-in-law treated her differently from others.
Obviously, the girl is not simple. It should be easy for her to replace the original with the fake.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
I don't know how long they will keep this secret.
Are you planning to wait until Miss Qin leaves before telling him the truth
He doesn't care about Miss Qin.
Anyway, it's been made clear.
He won't have any objection to the other party leaving whenever they want.
only…
After all, the girl had slept with him before, and today he hugged her and kissed her domineeringly, so he had some strange feelings for her in his heart.
Of course, to others, he might just be a tool.
Maybe people don't take him seriously at all.
"Sir, the meat should be cooked."
Xiaodie stood up, poked the meat in the pot with chopsticks, and said, "It's very rotten."
Luo Qingzhou cleared away the chaos in his mind and stopped thinking about it. He went over, got a basin, and scooped up the beef from the pot.
Cut it in half, sprinkle some salt on the surface, and eat it directly.
Xiaodie took only one bite and said with a bitter face, "Sir, it's so fishy."
This beef has no seasoning and has never been soaked in water, so it has a naturally fishy taste.
The little girl was not hungry to begin with, so after taking a bite, she washed her hands, went back to her room, and continued embroidering.
Luo Qingzhou didn't care about the taste now. He just chewed and swallowed, and soon put a large piece of beef into his stomach.
It was windy and snowy outside and the temperature dropped sharply.
After eating the beef, Luo Qingzhou felt warm and comfortable all over. After practicing a few sets of Thunder Fists in the courtyard, he returned to the house.
It's still early.
He sat down on the bed, closed his eyes, calmed his mind, focused inward, and continued to try to leave his body.
It was as if a stream of air was generated in the abdomen, flowing straight upwards along the acupuncture points, but every time it reached halfway, it seemed to be blocked by something and could not move forward any further.
Luo Qingzhou tried it several times until he felt a little pain in his head, then he stopped.
Don’t worry, continue to increase your mental strength and strengthen your soul!
He took out the porcelain bottle containing the inky black liquid from the storage bag and poured a drop onto his fingertips. It was quickly absorbed by the skin and disappeared.
He looked at the two bottles of flesh-refining potion that he had bought at a high price today, and decided to soak his body in them starting tomorrow night.
Practice body training during the day and try to practice soul training at night.
Make sure you spend your time fully and stop thinking about those messy things.
Since they didn't want him to know, he would continue to pretend he didn't know to avoid embarrassing everyone.
He is now temporarily under the protection of the Qin Mansion, so he must seize the time to practice.
If you are kicked out one day, it will be difficult to have such good conditions for cultivation again.
It was almost dawn when Xiao Diefang knocked on the door in her thin pajamas and said shyly, "Sir, it's so cold tonight. Do you want me to warm the quilt for you?"
Luo Qingzhou lifted a corner of the quilt and said, "Come, I'll wait for you."
Xiaodie quickly closed the door, climbed onto the bed happily, got into the quilt, and then got into his arms, like a kitten, docilely clinging to his chest and neck, squinting her eyes happily and said, "Sir, it's so good now."
Luo Qingzhou understood what she meant and said, "Yeah, that's good."
Compared to the days of fear and anxiety in Chengguo Mansion, this place is naturally much better.
The little girl had food to eat and clothes to wear, and she could study with her fellow sisters. Everyone was very nice to her.
For her, this might be heaven.
Luo Qingzhou hugged her tightly, and secretly decided in his heart that even if he no longer had the protection of the Qin Mansion in the future, he must work hard to have a home of his own so that the little girl would never suffer any grievances again.
"What are you doing?"
He looked down.
The little girl turned her body away, put one leg on his stomach, and her smooth little feet touched his hand. Her little face blushed and she said shyly: "My feet... Sir, please touch them..."
"… "
Luo Qingzhou was not reserved. He reached out and held it, stroking it gently. He lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead, and said softly, "Girl, the young master doesn't just like your feet, he likes everything about you."
"Young Master..."
The little girl raised her pretty face, and looked at him shyly and movedly with her watery eyes. After looking at him for a while, she bit her lip and said in a trembling voice, "I want to... I want to kiss you... OK?"
“Snoring…Snoring…”
"… "
The little girl pouted her lips and looked at his closed eyes dimly, her cheeks puffed up. Suddenly she mustered up the courage and kissed him on the mouth. Then she quickly tucked her head into the quilt and pressed it against his chest, her cheeks burning, and she didn't move.
Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes, was startled for a moment, hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said: "Okay, I've satisfied you, go to sleep."
Xiaodie huddled in the quilt, her face red, not daring to move or say a word, her heart filled with sweetness and happiness.
After an unknown amount of time, both of them fell asleep.
Outside the window, the wind and snow are still blowing.
A figure suddenly stood silently in front of the window, and I don't know how long he stood there.
Only after the room had been quiet for a long time did she turn around and leave, quickly disappearing into the cold night.
"Huh..."
The north wind was howling and snowflakes were flying.
In a study room behind Chengguo Mansion, Luo Yannian was still busy under the lamp.
Madam Wang personally brought hot tea and freshly prepared snacks, and left quietly without saying a word to disturb them.
Carrying a lantern, she walked out of the backyard alone and onto the winding and exquisite corridor.
Stop in front of the vermilion pillar at the corner.
Outside the railing, a figure appeared silently and whispered, "Madam, Ba Shenpo has entered the city today, but this time, she doesn't want gold coins, she wants..."
The figure lowered his head and said, "She wants two maids who died less than an hour ago... plus an intermediate demon pill..."
Wang's face still showed no emotion: "Promise her."
The figure was silent for a moment, and bent even lower: "Madam, is this... worth it?"
Wang retracted her gaze and looked at him for a long time, her eyes twitching slightly: "He is just a worthless life, maybe it was not worth it before, but now..."
After a pause, she looked at the snowflakes falling outside the corridor: "Yu'er is preparing for the exam, and he is thinking about that woman in his heart. Even if he can't get her... Do you understand?"
The figure was shocked, and bowed, saying, "I understand. I will let Ba the witch take action tomorrow. This time..."
Wang narrowed her eyes and said, "Don't leave any traces. You can take your time. Doesn't she know how to exorcise ghosts?"
The figure whispered, "Yes, she said that the scholar was timid and weak, and this time she planned to cast a spell to scare the boy out of his wits, and then slowly let him die of illness, leaving no trace..."
Wang didn't say anything else. She stood for a while, then continued walking forward with the lantern in her hand.
The face that had been hidden in the shadows appeared out of the corridor, and under the reflection of the white snow, it looked as gloomy as water.
It was a dark and windy night with snow falling all over the sky.
On the roof of a house in Mo City, a black shadow suddenly appeared. It floated like smoke, rising into the sky and overlooking the entire city.
Its gaze quickly locked onto a certain mansion.