My Lady, Something is Wrong

These two girls said so, they directly blocked the way for him to get out of bed.

"Hmph, it's still a bit self-aware!"

Song Ruyue snorted coldly, took off her shoes, walked into the room, and said coldly: "If he hasn't left yet, I just need someone to pick manure in my back garden. Let him pick manure for me tonight!"

Luo Qingzhou retracted the quilt, not daring to move again.

Song Ruyue went to the back room, and called softly, "Wei Mo, are you asleep?"

Qin Weimo was lying under the quilt with a blushing face, clinging to someone, and said through the hazy curtain: "Mother, I fell asleep, and I feel a little uncomfortable now, you...don't come here."

Song Ruyue walked to the bedside and said, "Are you feeling uncomfortable again? Let mother take a look."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull back the curtain.

Luo Qingzhou trembled.

Qin Weimo hurriedly said: "Mother, don't...don't pull, Weimo is afraid of the wind..."

Song Ruyue paused when she heard the words, withdrew her hand, and said, "Then are you coughing again? Do you want to drink some medicine?"

Qin Weimo said weakly: "No need, mother, I... I'm sleepy, I want to rest..."

Song Ruyue nodded and said: "Okay, you can rest, mother will not bother you."

As he spoke, he helped her blow out the red candle on the bedside.

Immediately, he went outside again and blew out the oil lamp.

In the room, there was only one candle burning on the desk, and the thick red candle was burning slowly in the candlestick, exuding a dim yellow light.

In the room, it was quiet and warm.

Song Ruyue did not leave, but went to the beauty's couch and lay down on her side, took a book, and casually flipped through it.

Qiu'er and Zhu'er came in and took away the food, and changed the incense balls, added charcoal fire, and brought her a hand stove.

After a while.

Qin Weimo, who was lying on the bed, finally couldn't help but said: "Mother, why don't you go back to sleep?"

Song Ruyue flipped through the book and said, "I'll sleep here tonight, it's very nice here, much more comfortable than sleeping here."

Two people on the bed: "..."

"What? Don't you want your mother to sleep with you?"

Song Ruyue asked.

Qin Weimo said weakly: "No..."

Song Ruyue suddenly put down the book in her hand, sat up and said, "Wei Mo, your bed is so big, can mother sleep with you? Mother has never slept in your bed, I really want to enjoy it. "

Someone's body under the quilt trembled again.

"No... not good."

"Hmph, cheapskate."

Song Ruyue got down from the beauty's couch, walked to the side of the bed and said, "Weimo, do you feel sore after lying all day? Mother, can you massage your body?"

"No...no need, mother, I'm really sleepy, I need to rest..."

The girl's voice trembled.

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"Okay, okay, go to sleep, mother won't disturb you anymore."

Song Ruyue turned around and left, lay down on the beauty couch again, and picked up the books.

In the room, there was no sound.

It was almost morning.

Song Ruyue put down her books, turned her head and glanced at the inner room, pulled the blanket over her body, lay down, and muttered: "That girl's body is too weak, let her rest well. I have to watch carefully tonight. I can't sleep with her."

The two people on the bed listened and looked at each other.

Luo Qingzhou smelled the fragrance of the girl nearby and the hot breath from his nose, and couldn't bear it any longer, so he turned around slowly, turned his back to her, and pressed against the wall tightly.

The girl blushed and moved her body, sticking tightly behind him.

The two of them lay on their sides like this, quietly and motionless.

Each other's breathing, heartbeat, seems to be able to hear.

After a while, the girl suddenly raised her arms and hugged him gently from behind. With a happy smile on her lips, she closed her eyes.

For her, this is enough.

She is very satisfied and contented.

She didn't dare to expect too much, because he didn't belong to her.

The girl soon fell into a sweet dream, and never coughed again.

Her cold body and heart also became warm in this night.

And on the beauty couch outside, the beautiful woman who said she couldn't fall asleep, at this time, the corners of her mouth had already started to saliva, and she was sleeping more soundly than anyone else.

Luo Qingzhou faced the wall without feeling sleepy.

When it was almost three o'clock, he saw that both mother and daughter were fast asleep, and Fang closed his eyes and concentrated, his spirit came out of his body.

Since the body cannot leave, it is enough for the soul to leave.

In this case, even if the body can no longer bear it, it is impossible to act on its own.

He couldn't hurt the girl next to him.

One is that moral etiquette does not allow it, and the other is that the girl's body does not allow it.

Third, as long as he dares to make any noise, the mother-in-law outside will definitely be awakened.

Therefore, he could only leave his body to sleep with him, his soul left his body, and went to practice silently in the dark.

The soul fluttered, flew up to the roof, and looked down, the sleeping girl was faintly lingering with wisps of black air.

And when the black air touched his body, it suddenly retreated.

Seeing this scene, Luo Qingzhou suddenly realized: No wonder Second Miss Qin is willing to be with him, it must be because her heart and body are comfortable.

He recalled the words of the spirit senior again.

Now it seems that there is indeed some truth.

Luo Qingzhou's eyes turned to the beautiful woman on the beauty's couch outside, and she saw a faint red light lingering on her body, and she looked very healthy.

Seeing that the mother and daughter were both sound asleep, Fang pierced through the roof and floated out.

The wind and snow outside had already stopped.

In the night sky, the dark clouds dissipated, and a silver moon appeared dimly.

Luo Qingzhou floated into the air and looked down.

After a while, he drifted to his small courtyard, planning to go and see Xiaodie first.

Going into the house from the roof, the little girl was wrapped in a quilt, sleeping in her own room, sleeping soundly, with a smile on her face, as if she had some sweet dream.

When Luo Qingzhou was about to leave, the little girl twisted her body suddenly, and murmured: "Young master, if you want... slaves want to..."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Passed through the roof and tried to fly to Ling Chan Moon Palace.

Sure enough, it was the same as before.

Before flying close, he suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill, and his whole soul seemed to be frozen.

He hurried away, shivered a bit, and prepared to fly to Yuanyang Tower.

When he passed the yard of the mother-in-law, his heart skipped a beat, and when he reached the flower garden behind, he suddenly saw a familiar figure squatting there alone, pushing the soil with his two small hands, silently planted flowers.

On the ground behind her, lay a sword.

In this corner of the flower garden, there are all newly planted varieties. Looking at the soil, they were all planted just today.

The girl squatted there quietly, carefully piled up the dirt, her two small white hands were now covered with mud, and her body was also covered with mud.

His forehead and small face were also covered with dirt.

From the first time Luo Qingzhou saw her, she had never seen that sword leave her hand, but tonight, the sword that she had to hold tightly even when she was sleeping was placed in her hand. He sat on the dirt behind him and didn't take a look at it for a long time.

After the girl planted the flowers in front of her, she went to pick up the water bottle and began to water the flowers. She raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead. The side face that turned away still showed no expression, but her eyes were filled with serious.

After watering, she continued to plant the next one.

The flower garden is very large, in addition to flowers, there are various shrubs.

Next to the flower garden is Song Ruyue's back garden, which has more rare flowers and plants. In addition to loosening the soil, every day, dead ones have to be planed, new ones planted, watered, weeded and cut, etc.

Luo Qingzhou looked over his head silently for a while, then rose into the air, and drifted away.

Strange, this girl is not in the Moon Palace of Ling Chan, why is it still so cold there, and it is difficult for the soul to approach?

Is there a magic weapon or something?

Just as Luo Qingzhou flew out of the Qin Mansion, he suddenly saw the maid from last night in that alley again.

At this time, the maid seemed to have finished her work and was walking into the alley from the entrance of the alley, preparing to return to the Qin residence.

Luo Qingzhou took a look, ignored him, and left quickly.

When he came to Yuanyang Tower, the roof was empty, and the moon-white figure was not there.

Are you not coming tonight?

Luo Qingzhou thought to himself, and waited on the roof for a while before leaving in a hurry.

He decided to visit Chengguo Mansion.

I don't know how the building is doing now.

at the same time.

In the room, the girl stuck behind his body suddenly woke up at some point.