"boom!"
There was a sudden loud noise in the refining room.
The entire stone chamber was shattered into pieces!
Dense sword shadows appeared in the ruins, then gathered together, and instantly merged into a huge sword, which was inserted into the ground.
The sword hummed, deafening!
Long Er's voice rang out again: "Master, you have destroyed my dowry again..."
Luo Qingzhou drove the flying sword, his heart surging: "Sister Yue, this sword formation is so powerful! This flying sword is also so powerful!"
Then he flattered her and said, "Of course, the most amazing one is Sister Yue!"
The white figure remained calm, and said calmly: "The sword is divided into nine shadows, and the nine swords are combined into one. You can use the sword energy to form a net, or you can use the lightning spirit in your body..."
When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he was surprised and asked, "Can you also use the lightning of the thunder spirit?"
The Yuebai figure had a cold expression as he continued to explain.
"Long'er, where else can I practice? Take me there!"
"boom!"
Soon, another stone chamber was also torn into pieces and turned into ruins.
Under the collapsed wall, there were several flashes of lightning, making crackling sounds.
"Oh, Master, you are..."
"Let's find another place that won't collapse. I also want to ask Sister Yue how to use black lightning."
Long Er had no choice but to take him to a wider stone room, which looked like a martial arts training ground, with everything in it. He said, "Sir, this is where Long Er practices. It should not be destroyed again."
After a moment.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the entire stone chamber suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, a black vortex flashing with lightning appeared in the ruins...
Long Er: “…”
At this time, it was already dark above the river.
The river breeze brought a biting chill as it blew through the woods, bushes, and houses along the river in the dark night.
The snow on the ground shows no sign of melting.
There was a faint light on in the Qin family's house.
Several lanterns were hung under the eaves, swaying and whistling in the cold wind.
The news of Qin Chuan's promotion to Grand Martial Master did not attract much attention in the mansion.
The family had dinner in exceptional silence.
Everyone was upset about tomorrow's events and had no appetite.
After Song Ruyue finished dinner with them, she returned to her room alone with red eyes, and continued to wipe her tears and cry.
Miss Qin II brought Qiu'er and Xiaodie to comfort them.
Song Ruyue hugged her and cried loudly, feeling extremely sad.
In the hall, Qin Wen Zheng sat there alone, surprisingly silent.
Qin Chuan returned to the backyard and continued practicing boxing.
Only Lingchan Moon Palace remained as peaceful as before.
Xia Chan was practicing sword in the back garden, Bai Ling was pounding medicine in the room, and as for Miss Qin, no one knew where she went, maybe she was in a daze in the room.
When Luo Qingzhou came back, it was already midnight.
However, the lanterns were still on in the mansion and no one had gone to bed.
When he returned to his own yard, only Zhu'er was standing there practicing flying knives. No one else was there.
When Zhu'er saw him coming back, she quickly put away the flying knife, lowered her head, and said timidly: "Aunt... Uncle, the young lady went to see the mistress. Do you want me to go and call her back?"
Luo Qingzhou said calmly: "No need."
Zhu'er moved her lips and was about to ask him if he had eaten, but Luo Qingzhou had already walked past her and entered the room.
Zhu'er was stunned for a moment and secretly pouted her lips.
Luo Qingzhou entered the study and collected the spiritual liquid on the Sun and Moon Mirror. When he was about to turn it over and put it down, his eyes suddenly looked at it again. He was stunned for a moment, and his expression gradually became a little complicated.
After a long silence, he took out the communication token and sent a message to Long'er: Long'er, has Sister Yue left
The message came back quickly: Let’s go, sir, is there anything wrong
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the Sun and Moon Mirror on the table and replied: Long'er, I have some things here, I will leave them with you tomorrow morning. If I don't come back in three days, you can give them to Sister Yue and say they are my gifts to her.
Xiao Long Nu: Sir, what is that? Where are you going? Why might you not come back in three days
Luo Qingzhou did not reply again, but sent a few more messages to Zhu Yan.
He looked at the princess' name above and moved his fingers, wanting to send her a message, but for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Tomorrow is the day he will marry the eldest princess. What should he say to her
At this moment, the message letter suddenly vibrated.
Uncle Master Linghu sent a message: The wedding gown and other decorations made for you by the palace have been delivered this afternoon. Would you like to try them on tonight
Luo Qingzhou: No need
Zhuzhu: Let’s try it. It may be a little too big. I can help you modify it.
Luo Qingzhou: No need, I only wear it once anyway
Zhuzhu: Come on, the leader asked me to tell you some etiquette that needs to be followed tomorrow.
Luo Qingzhou: Uncle Master, I won't be with you tomorrow. I have something else to do and I have to leave first. You go into the palace first, I will go there by myself.
Zhuzhu: What do you have that is more important than marrying the eldest princess
Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment and did not reply. He raised his head and looked out the window.
He felt that he should go see them again and talk to them.
Maybe after tonight, I will never...
He put away the Sun and Moon Mirror on the table and went out.
Zhu'er was holding the flying knife, standing in the courtyard in a daze. When she saw him coming out, she quickly lowered her head and said timidly, "Master, do you want... do you want to have dinner? I'll go and heat it up for you..."
Luo Qingzhou stopped in front of her.
Zhu'er's heart tightened and she clenched the flying knife in her hand.
Luo Qingzhou stared at her nervous face quietly for a while, then reached out his hand to help her put a few strands of hair behind her ears, and said softly: "Zhu'er, practice well and take good care of the second young lady."
Zhuer raised her head and looked at him blankly.
Luo Qingzhou added: "I called you the wrong name. I should call you Little Bun, a white, fat and cute Little Bun."
After saying that, he looked at her gently and left quickly.
Zhu Er stared at his back in a daze, until he was about to walk out of the door, then she mustered up the courage to say, "Aunt...Uncle, why do you call me Little Bun? Besides, I'm not fat at all..."
Luo Qingzhou stopped at the door, turned his head and looked at her and said, "Because Xiaodie is called Little Butterfly, you should be called Little Bun."
Zhu Er heard this, still looking confused: "What about Qiu Er?"
Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and said, "Qiu'er is also called Little Butterfly, but it means the little butterfly in autumn."
Zhu Er was even more confused: "What about the young lady?"
Luo Qingzhou was stunned, silent for a moment, and said: "I don't know yet."
After saying that, he left quickly.
Zhu Er stood blankly in the courtyard, thinking for a long time with a confused look on her face, but she couldn't figure it out. In the end, she could only mutter, "My son-in-law just likes to give people ugly nicknames. If he has the guts, he can give them to the eldest lady or the lady. I don't think he would dare to do that. Humph!"
Luo Qingzhou went out, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the Lingchan Moon Palace next door.
No matter what, his and Xiaodie's wonderful life began from the moment he married into the Qin family and became the husband of Miss Qin.
Although Miss Qin had always been cold to him, she had never treated him as a servant or an outsider.
So, he should go and say a few words.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
When he arrived at the door, he raised his hand and knocked, no longer showing his previous reserve.
"Squeak..."
He actually knocked the wooden door open.
Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled. He looked inside through the crack in the door and knocked a few more times. When no one responded, he pushed the door open and walked in.
The courtyard was piled with snow and was silent.
"Have they all gone to bed?"
He hesitated for a moment and walked towards the corridor. At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of pounding medicine coming from the room next door.
Xiao Bailing is making medicine
The door to the main room was not locked, but just ajar.
Luo Qingzhou pushed the door open gently and walked to the door of Bailing's room. He found a gap in the door and a light was on inside.
In the room, there was the sound of pounding medicine and Bai Ling's murmuring: "I pounded, pounded, pounded once, and the uncle laughed. I pounded twice, and the uncle cried. I pounded three times, and the uncle peed... I pounded fifty, six, seven, eight, ninety times, and the uncle cried and said no... I continued to pound, pound, and the uncle begged for mercy..."
Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, he pushed the door open and walked in.
Bai Ling was startled and opened her eyes wide: "Aunt...Aunt...Uncle..."
Luo Qingzhou walked to the table, looked at the flower petals on the table and the medicine in the medicine jar, lowered his head and smelled it, and said, "What medicine are you making?"
Bai Ling immediately hugged the medicine jar tightly in her arms, and said nervously: "Sir, this is someone else's..."
Luo Qingzhou looked at the drawer next to him again.
Bailing immediately covered the drawer with her hands again and said, "Sir, there is nothing in it. There is no drug in it. I can swear on it."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, pulled her away, and then opened the drawer, revealing more than a dozen bags of medicine inside.
Bai Ling immediately said with a sad face: "Son-in-law, these are medicines for colds and headaches, not drugs for sleeping..."
Luo Qingzhou took out all the medicine without saying anything, then took out a cloth bag from his sleeve and put all the medicine in it.
Bailing suddenly became anxious, grabbed the medicine bag in his hand, hugged it in his arms, and whimpered, "Son-in-law, this is someone else's stuff..."
Luo Qingzhou said: "It's not theirs."
As he spoke, he tickled her with one hand and pulled the cloth bag back with the other hand, then hung it around his waist.
Bailing immediately pounced on his waist again.
Luo Qingzhou took the opportunity to pick her up, walked around the room a few times, then put her on the bed and pressed on her.
Bailing opened her eyes wide and was about to struggle, but Luo Qingzhou looked down at her and said, "Bailing, your uncle wants to apologize to you."
Bai Ling was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and pouted, "You just stole someone's things, and you have to apologize? Humph, I won't accept it."
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, then said, "It's not because of this matter."
Bai Ling asked, "What is that about?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her with complicated eyes and said, "When I married the eldest lady, I thought it was you who spent the wedding night with me, so I often took advantage of you and bullied you..."
Bai Ling was stunned and snorted, "My son-in-law is so covetous to me. It's obvious that he covets my beauty. Humph, I don't want to listen to your sophistry."
Luo Qingzhou smiled and said, "I'm only apologizing for what happened before. When I found out it was Chanchan, I did act coy towards you again. At that time, I was probably really coveting your beauty and lusting after your charm."
Bai Ling was silent for a moment, then looked at his handsome face and said, "Uncle, you... why are you suddenly saying these words now?"
Then she suddenly said shyly, "Uncle, are you...are you going to confess your love to me? But...but no, I swore that I would be a pink, tender, pure and innocent little flower for the rest of my life, and I don't want to be soiled by you."
Luo Qingzhou stared at her pretty face quietly for a while before letting her go. He stood up and said, "Bai Ling, I don't have any other intentions. I just want to apologize to you. Actually, I feel bad for you..."
He didn't continue talking, but patted the medicine bag on his waist and said, "Thank you for the medicine. If there is another chance, my son-in-law will definitely thank you."
After saying that, he walked to the door and waved, "Go to bed early. I'll go see Chanchan."
The door closed and footsteps left.
Bailing was lying on the bed, her hair disheveled and her pink skirt spread out. She stayed there for a long time before she said faintly, "Bad son-in-law, you bullied me and you just apologized? Don't you want to… "
Luo Qingzhou came to the next room and was about to knock on the door when he suddenly heard the sound of sword practice coming from the garden behind.
He had an idea and turned to go to the back garden.
The garden was covered with silver and the ground was covered with snow.
A thin figure in a light green dress was practicing sword in the corner. She was looming among the sword shadows.
Even with Grandmaster Luo Qingzhou's eyesight, he sometimes couldn't see where her real sword moves were.
What a fast sword!
Luo Qingzhou stood under a big tree, watching with bated breath.
Chanchan's swordsmanship seems to have improved a lot compared to the past. Whether it is speed, lethality, or the complexity of sword moves, they are no longer comparable to the past.
Moreover, now she seems to have internal strength and sword intent.
Luo Qingzhou looked at it carefully for a long time, and the sword shadows in the garden suddenly merged into one with a "swish". The figure that appeared and disappeared from time to time also appeared clearly under the big tree in front.
Xia Chan held the sword and looked at him.
Luo Qingzhou praised: "Chanchan, you are amazing."
“Bang!”
Xia Chan sheathed her sword and walked towards him, with a cold sword energy that had not yet dissipated.
She was breathing slightly, with two blushes on her pretty cheeks. She stopped in front of him, her dark and clear eyes looking at him quietly, as if saying: Can I take Chanchan with me
Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt pity and guilt in his heart, and he couldn't help but stretch out his arms and gently hold her in his arms.
The two hugged each other, neither speaking.
The garden was silent in the night, with only the girl's soft breathing after hard sword practice and her heartbeat.
"certainly."
After an unknown amount of time, Luo Qingzhou said softly, "Of course I have to take Chanchan with me. We will live together and... die together."