The night is quiet.
There is no harassment from cold wind and no teasing from snowflakes.
There was only a silver moon hanging in the night sky, watching him quietly.
It's a nice day tonight.
However, Luo Qingzhou still did not dare to be careless.
They walked cautiously along the way, floating like the wind, and soon arrived at the Yuanyang Tower.
Still stopped a hundred meters away, looking towards the top of Yuanyang Tower.
There was no one on the eaves everywhere.
It seems a little early.
The senior hasn't arrived yet.
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to approach alone, so he could only wander around for a while, observing the houses and streets of the entire Mo City, while honing his soul in the dark.
Half an hour later.
He returned to Yuanyang Tower.
On the eaves, the moon-white figure was already standing there silently.
The silver moon is like a hook.
The figure was hazy, like a dream or reality, as if it would be covered by dark clouds like the moonlight and disappear without a trace in the next second.
When Luo Qingzhou approached, a snow-white handkerchief flew out and covered the red round bead on the top of the attic.
"Thank you, senior."
He stopped about four or five meters away from the attic, and did not come any closer. He bowed and said apologetically, "Senior, I have something to do tonight, so I came here in advance to tell you that I will not come over tonight."
The moon-white figure seemed to be stunned for a moment when he heard this, and asked vaguely, "What's the matter?"
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, "I have to stay at home with my wife tonight. Sorry, senior."
As he said this, his cheeks felt slightly hot.
The truth is, he has to stay in his room tonight, waiting for someone to come to him...
After hearing this, the Yuebai figure seemed to frown and fell silent.
The air suddenly became silent.
After a while.
Luo Qingzhou was about to say goodbye when the figure suddenly spoke in an ethereal voice: "Is there really a lady waiting for you at home?"
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then looked up at her and said, "Of course. Senior, you... you don't believe that I have a wife at home, or you don't believe... my wife is waiting for me at home?"
The moon-white figure was silent for a long time, staring at him for a moment through the dim light, and then said in a low voice: "Go."
Luo Qingzhou said nothing more, bowed, turned and left.
He has to go back quickly.
I don’t know when that cunning girl suddenly passed by.
The moon-white figure stood quietly on the eaves, watching him gradually disappear in the night, frowning, stunned for a long time, then put away the handkerchief, and disappeared in a flash.
Luo Qingzhou floated back into the house, and when his soul returned to his body, Xiaodie had already left.
The little girl entered the Lingchan Moon Palace very cautiously.
Bailing pulled her in enthusiastically, then sent her to the room and locked her in. She smiled kindly and said, "Xiaodie, embroider on the bed. Go to sleep when you are tired. I will come later."
The little girl didn't dare to ask more and nodded obediently.
After Bailing left, she went to Xia Chan's room and talked to herself for a while before going to the back garden.
When I picked a plum blossom in the garden and put it in front of my nose to smell it carefully, Qin Jianjia, who was sitting in the pavilion, suddenly said, "Bai Ling."
Bai Ling was startled and ran over and asked, "Miss, you are back so early? What happened?"
Qin Jianjia looked at the moonlight in the pond outside the pavilion, was silent for a moment, and said, "Go over there and see who is in his room."
"ah?"
Bailing was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a moment.
After a few seconds, Fang suddenly came to her senses and said quickly, "Oh, Miss, are you talking about the son-in-law? I'll be there right away."
After saying that, he took the plum blossom and walked out of the back garden quickly, wondering in his heart: Xiaodie is gone, who would be in the son-in-law's room? Did the young lady see someone else
Thinking of this, she suddenly became angry, quickened her pace, and angrily said: "Stinky son-in-law, he is really a bad guy, cheating on us! I want to go and see which girl dares to be so bold!"
"Hmm? Do you want to go tell Chanchan?"
"Forget it, forget it. Chanchan is still sick. She bled a lot today. If she knew, she would probably bleed again tonight...either the adulterer or herself, ah..."
"You stinky son-in-law! Just wait! I'm here to catch you in adultery!"
Bai Ling walked out of the door angrily.
Luo Qingzhou sat in the room for a while. Seeing that it was still early, he lit the oil lamp and candle, opened the window, and read at the table.
After looking at it for a while, he ground ink, spread out rice paper, and picked up the pen to practice calligraphy.
In the imperial examination, literary talent is important, but handwriting is equally important.
In ancient times, most of those who passed the imperial examinations had excellent handwriting.
Handwriting is like a person's face. If the first impression you give to the examiner is not good, the score of the entire test paper will be compromised.
If the literary quality of the two test papers is similar, the one with beautiful handwriting will definitely be given priority.
If it is a palace examination, even the individual's overall image will be considered.
If you are slovenly dressed or look ugly, then even if you are the most talented and have the best grades, you may not get the ranking you deserve.
Luo Qingzhou remembered that there was such a talented man in ancient times. He ranked first in the palace examination and was extremely talented. However, because of his bad image, he was eliminated and humiliated by the emperor. How sad!
However, Luo Qingzhou is not worried about his image.
And he is just taking the examination for Juren now.
Just practice your handwriting well and read books well.
Because of his martial arts training and soul cultivation, his writing at this time had a kind of spirit and energy that scholars did not have.
Each word seems to be infused with vitality, and the font looks much more elegant and beautiful.
While I was practicing, I suddenly heard a slight "crunching" sound coming from outside the yard, like the sound of feet stepping on snow.
But it soon stopped again.
Are you here so early
Luo Qingzhou's heart moved, and he immediately packed up his things, blew out the lights, half-closed the window, held his breath, waited in the dark, his eyes fixed on the door.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement outside.
Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, then suddenly stopped, calmed his mind, and his soul left his body!
A black shadow suddenly flew out from above, passed through the window, quietly floated into the air, and looked down outside the yard.
It’s indeed her!
Outside the courtyard gate, close to the gate, stood a pretty figure.
She was wearing a pink dress, holding a plum blossom in her hand, and was sticking to the crack of the door, peeking furtively into the yard. Who else could it be but Bai Ling
Luo Qingzhou felt somewhat complicated.
Without looking any further, he fell from the roof, entered the room, and returned to his senses.
Waited for a while longer.
He quietly went out the back door, walked around and came to the front door.
Bai Ling was still sticking to the door, her eyes facing the crack, secretly looking inside.
Suddenly, her body stiffened, she felt something was wrong, and slowly turned her head to look behind her.
Luo Qingzhou stood quietly behind her. When she turned around, he said calmly, "Miss Bailing, what are you doing?"
Bai Ling froze for a moment, smiled awkwardly, turned around and said, "Uncle, I couldn't sleep, so I wanted to come over to chat with you. But I was afraid of disturbing you, so I didn't dare to knock on the door."
Luo Qingzhou stared into her eyes: "Just chatting?"
Bailing blinked her dark and lively eyes and said innocently, "Yeah, it's just a chat. What else do you think, sir?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her expressionlessly.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "Aren't you here to sleep with me?"
"ah?"
Hearing this, Bailing's eyes widened immediately. She was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly crossed her arms across her chest, with a frightened expression on her face: "Uncle, don't... don't do this, I... I really just want to chat with you, I don't want to be teased by you."
Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a while, then suddenly moved closer to her and put his mouth close to her.
This time, he didn't hug her or press her against the wall.
Bailing opened her eyes wide, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously pouted her lips and stretched forward, as if preparing to meet his rough kiss.
However, Luo Qingzhou suddenly stopped and stood there.
Bai Ling: “…”
The air suddenly became very quiet.
After being stunned for a few breaths, Bai Ling hurriedly closed her mouth, stepped back, and leaned against the door behind her. Her pretty face was flushed with two blushes. She said shyly and coquettishly, "Son-in-law... you, you are so annoying, you can't... don't do that to me again. Although there is no one here, I will still scream... Even if you block my mouth with your mouth, I will not give in... I will definitely resist to the end in my heart... I... ah!"
Before she could finish, Luo Qingzhou suddenly hugged her slender waist, pressed her against the door behind her, and then kissed her on the mouth.
The whole world seemed to become quiet.
The kiss lasted for more than ten minutes.
When Luo Qingzhou let her go, she was already out of breath, her eyes were blurry, her whole body was limp, and she could not stand.
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and stared at her delicate face and eyes full of spring water for a while, then suddenly bent down and picked her up horizontally.
Then return the same way.
"Aunt... Uncle, what are you doing?"
Bailing was held softly in his arms, without any struggle, but her face was blushing, with a look of fear and shyness, and her two slender arms were still around his neck.
Luo Qingzhou held her in his arms and walked through the backyard and into the house.
When he reached the door of the room, he hesitated for a moment, then turned around and walked towards Xiaodie's boudoir.
I was drugged every time we had sex, so maybe there was something strange about that room.
He decided to change rooms tonight.
"Son-in-law, you can't... you can't be so lewd..."
When Luo Qingzhou carried her into the room and put her on Xiaodie's bed, she panicked and began to struggle.
Luo Qingzhou put her hands on her head, pressed on her body and said, "Miss Bailing, it's already this time, are you still struggling?"
Then he added meaningfully: "I want to be sober tonight and take the initiative, is that okay?"
Bailing opened her eyes wide, was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook her head with a blushing face: "No, no, you can't be naughty with me... Miss hasn't agreed yet... She hasn't agreed to let me be your concubine."
“Swish!”
Luo Qingzhou untied the belt around her waist and pulled her out, then put her hands on top of her head and said calmly, "It doesn't matter, we'll kill her first and ask for her consent later."
"Wuwu, uncle, please don't... I'm scared... I'm afraid of the pain..."
Bai Ling began to sob, but without tears.
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and turned her over, letting her crawl on the bed. Then he took off her outer clothes from behind and began to untie the strings of her underwear on her back.
Until this moment, she was still just begging for mercy in a pitiful and pretending voice, but she did not resist.
There was a hint of doubt in Luo Qingzhou's eyes.
Hesitated for a moment.
He pulled lightly with his fingers, and the knot of the undergarment was untied.