My Lady, Something is Wrong

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Xia Chan walked to the flower bushes in the corner, with doubts in her eyes, stretched out the scabbard in her hand, and pushed aside the flowers.

"Huh? What?"

It was only then that Bai Ling realized something was wrong, and hurriedly followed, looking down, his face was full of surprise: "Clothes? Whose clothes?"

She hurried over to twist it with two fingers, hesitated for a while, picked up a dead branch from the side, picked up the clothes with the dead branch, and said in doubt: "Men's clothes, how can there be men's clothes here?" Woolen cloth?"

She leaned closer and sniffed, her eyes lit up immediately, and her face was full of surprise: "My uncle! My uncle's clothes!"

She immediately threw away the branch in her hand, took it directly in her hand, hugged it in her arms, rubbed it with her pretty face, then turned her head to look at the girl who was holding the sword in her arms again and said: "Young master's clothes , why are you here?"

The two girls looked at each other.

Immediately, his eyes turned to the lake next to him.

A hint of excitement suddenly appeared in Bai Ling's eyes. Holding his clothes, he walked to the lake, stretched his neck, and looked into the water.

At this time, Luo Qingzhou couldn't hear the sound, and was hiding at the bottom of the water and staring at the shore with wide eyes.

The eyes of the two passed through the mist and clear water, and suddenly met together.

The lakeside suddenly became silent.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly opened his eyes wide.

At this moment, he suddenly found another figure beside the figure looking at him, holding a sword in his arms, staring at him coldly.

Two eyes to four eyes.

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Bai Ling suddenly turned around, and said to the side: "Chanchan, this clothes must have been left behind by my uncle when he came to play during the day. Let's take off your clothes and go down, and when we get up after taking a shower, we will wipe our bodies with my uncle's clothes. Do you think it's okay?"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head again and happily rubbed his cheek against the clothes in his arms.

Holding the sword in her arms, Xia Chan stood by the lake as cold as ice and snow, motionless, her eyes still staring coldly at the bottom of the water.

"Chanchan, don't be in a daze. Come on, let me take off your skirt, okay? Let's get naked later and climb on the rocks below to soak. I'll massage you. It's very comfortable."

Bailing started to move his hands and feet again.

At this time, Luo Qingzhou was hiding beside the rock she mentioned.

"Wow!"

The water splashed up, and Luo Qingzhou suddenly floated up.

Hiding it at this time is completely self-deceiving and self-defeating.

"Ah! Who? Where did the scoundrel come from? He actually hid in the bottom of the water and wanted to peek at me and Chanchan taking a bath? Do you still want to take the opportunity to give someone a massage? You scoundrel!"

Bai Ling suddenly exclaimed, with a frightened expression on his face.

Then he opened his eyes wide again, looked into the lake and said, "Ah, uncle! Why are you? Why are you hiding under the water? Do you want to take the opportunity to flirt with others again? Hmph, so it's not a stinky villain, but a stinky uncle!"

Luo Qingzhou looked at the two girls in embarrassment, and explained: "I was taking a shower just now, and I hid when I heard you talking. I thought you would wash in front and would not come here, so..."

"That's why the stinky uncle secretly hid at the bottom of the water and didn't make a sound. He was going to swim over after I, Chanchan, got naked into the water, and secretly lusted after us underwater, right?"

Bai Ling snorted, with an angry expression on his face.

Luo Qingzhou didn't explain to her again, and said: "Put down my clothes, you go away first, I'll get up right away. You can wash them after I leave."

Bai Ling snorted, "Who knows if Uncle Smelly will suddenly appear again while Chanchan and I are in the water."

Luo Qingzhou didn't speak anymore.

Bai Ling hugged his clothes and didn't speak any more, his nimble eyes peeked at his neck, shoulders and chest that were exposed above the water.

Xia Chan was standing by the lake with her sword in her arms, still with a cold pretty face, motionless, staring at him with cold eyes.

The lakeside fell into silence again.

The two sides were deadlocked.

After a while.

Luo Qingzhou finally couldn't help but said, "What do you want?"

Bailing smiled "puchi", two sweet dimples appeared on his face, and said: "Master, you almost saw me and Chanchan all together. As long as you get up, let me and Chanchan take a look, we will be together soon." Put down your clothes and leave, okay?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Didn't you read it?"

When he was taking a shower yesterday evening, she was indeed suddenly attacked and peeked at him.

As soon as these words came out, Bai Ling glanced to the side, and quickly shouted: "Young master, you have wronged me! They have never seen you!"

Luo Qingzhou didn't speak again.

The two sides fell silent again and became deadlocked.

Another moment passed.

Bai Ling finally put the clothes on the ground, and said: "Grandpa, then Chanchan and I will turn our backs, and you get up and get dressed. When you are finished, help me and Chanchan tie the belts, okay? "

It was only then that Luo Qingzhou realized that the belts around their waists were still placed among the flowers next to them.

Xia Chan seemed to have just come to her senses, she was stunned for a moment, she seemed to want to lower her head to look, but she held back and still looked at him coldly.

"Uncle, if you don't agree, we'll just keep watching you until dawn! By then, everyone will know that Uncle is taking a bath here, so maybe they will come to peek at you at night, hee hee."

Bai Ling threatened with a grin.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, then at the icy girl next to her, and said, "You can fasten it for me, as for Miss Xia Chan..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a familiar chill hit him.

He hurriedly said: "As for Miss Xia Chan, you helped her untie it, so naturally you will tie it."

There is one more thing he didn't say: he didn't dare.

When Bai Ling heard this, he said happily: "Master, do you only want to tie it for me? Oh, I'm so shy when you say it so bluntly. Okay, okay, I will promise you. Master, we have to turn around. Hurry up, I only give you one, two, three, five, six, seven, eighty-nine!"

After Bai Ling finished speaking, he giggled, put his arms around the waist of the cold girl beside him, turned around with her, and started counting.

"One, two..."

"Wow!"

Luo Qingzhou went ashore, put on the shorts first, and then began to put on other clothes.

"Five six seven eight nine!"

Bai Ling suddenly finished counting, turned around, and looked at him with wide eyes.

Luo Qingzhou had already covered the most important parts, and now when he put on his clothes, he was not so flustered, and put on all the clothes calmly.

Bai Ling pouted and said, "Young master is really stingy, let me see what's going on? It's not like I haven't seen it."

Luo Qingzhou took a look at her, and after getting dressed, he picked up the pink belt from the flowers, glanced at the remaining light green belt, and didn't dare to touch it.

"Thank you, uncle."

Bai Ling hurried forward, opened his arms with a smile, then turned around and blinked at the girl behind him showing off.

Luo Qingzhou put his arms around her slender waist, and tied up the pink belt seriously. After tightening it, the waist was even more delicate and slender.

Bai Ling raised his arms, twirled around, the skirt fluttered, and said with a smile: "Young master's tie is really good. From now on, when I get up every day, I will go to find my uncle to tie it for me, okay?"

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and was about to say goodbye and leave.

Bai Ling hurried over to pick up the light green belt from the flowers, stuffed it into his hand, and said with a smile: "My lord, help Chanchan tie it too. I can only untie it, but I can't tie it." .”

The moment Luo Qingzhou touched the soft belt, he trembled as if his hands were hot, and turned his head to look at the cold girl. Seeing that she did not show any killing intent, he was relieved.

Just when she was about to refuse, the cold girl snorted coldly, twisted her body, and turned her back to him.

Bai Ling hurriedly whispered: "Master, go quickly, Chanchan has silently agreed."

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, hesitated for a while, took the belt, walked to the back of the cold girl, and carefully helped her tie it around her slender waist.

From the beginning to the end, the girl held the sword with her back to him, motionless.

Luo Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said goodbye: "Then I'll go back."

After speaking, he cupped his hands and left.

Soon, it exited the round door in the distance and disappeared.

"Chanchan, my uncle was so gentle when I tied it for you just now. I just saw my uncle secretly measure your small waist with his hands, and my uncle swallowed a mouthful of saliva. I must have wanted to hug your little waist from behind just now. Thin waist."

"It's a pity that you were too cold just now, my uncle didn't dare."

"Chanchan, do you still want to go down to take a bath?"

Without saying a word, the girl hugged the sword, turned around, and left coldly.

Bai Ling hurriedly said again: "Chanchan, my uncle was taking a bath just now, are you sure you can't go down?"

When Luo Qingzhou returned to the house, he took a look at Xiaodie first. Seeing that the little girl was sleeping soundly, Fang quietly backed out and returned to his room.

I'm a little tired tonight, go to sleep now.

Get up early tomorrow morning.

I have to go to the second lady's place.

It was impossible for him to show up in person for the spy last night, so he had to hand it over to the second lady.

Lie in bed and fall asleep quickly.

The moonlight outside the window is like water, and the night is quiet.

I do not know how long it has been.

The door was suddenly pushed open gently.

Immediately, a figure came in quietly.

The dress slipped off, and the socks faded lightly...

Then he got on the bed, got into the quilt, and pressed it tightly against his chest.

Then he took his hands and hugged her slender waist.