My Lady, Something is Wrong

He knew that the girl was too embarrassed to drink from his kettle in front of him.

After he walked out of the round door, the girl Fang slowly turned her head, glanced at the door, then looked at the kettle in her hand, paused, with her small mouth directly facing the mouth of the kettle, raised her face, and started to drink.

The clear water flowed down the corner of her mouth and into her sweaty white neck, bringing her a bit of coolness.

That trace of coolness also slowly flowed into her heart, nourishing her lonely and dry heart.

She raised her head, opened her eyes, and looked at the silver moon in the night sky. Her eyes were filled with tenderness, and the expression on her face became soft and bright like moonlight.

Chapter 143 Chanchan said: Bad guy

Silent night.

Luo Qingzhou went out for a while and returned to the garden.

The girl squatted among the flowers, holding a hoe in her hand, and had already started to work with her head down again.

The kettle sits behind her.

It's clean, not a single grain of dirt.

Obviously.

After drinking, she wiped it again with her skirt very seriously.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the coarse cloth dress she was wearing, and remembered that the girl always seemed to be wearing those two light green skirts with slightly different styles.

simple.

There seemed to be no other clothes, nor other girlish ornaments.

Even on the head, there is only a wooden hairpin.

There are no gold hairpins, silver hairpins or anything.

Luo Qingzhou watched quietly at the door for a while, then walked forward and said: "Xia Chan, the night after tomorrow may be a night market, did Bailing tell you? We will go to the night market then, that... I will buy you one Beautiful hairpin, okay?"

The girl's hoe, which was digging weeds, stopped suddenly.

After a pause, she continued digging without speaking.

Luo Qingzhou squatted down, picked up the shovel, and helped her weed together, and said, "Just take it as a thank you for accompanying me back to Chengguo Mansion last time."

The girl still didn't reply.

Luo Qingzhou didn't say any more, and started weeding seriously with his head down.

Anyway, if he was going to visit the night market that night, he would just buy one for her.

Of course, one cannot favor one over another.

Xiao Die, Xiao Bailing, both have.

in the garden.

The two squatted together, doing things silently, and neither spoke anymore.

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, they both moved forward step by step, always squatting side by side.

The moonlight is like water, bright and gentle.

This is their night, a unique night.

Three watch.

The two of them had already hoeed all the weeds in this flower garden and loosened all the soil.

Luo Qingzhou put down the shovel, stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, looked at the girl who was still squatting on the ground and said, "Let's go, let's go back. If you haven't finished over there, you can do it tomorrow."

The girl squatted without moving.

Luo Qingzhou walked up to her, bent down, couldn't help but snatch the small hoe from her hand, put it on the ground, and said, "Go back, take a bath, and sleep."

When the girl heard these words, her expression was startled, and there was a hint of trance in her eyes.

After a while.

She stood up, walked over to pick up her sword from the ground, and looked at him.

Although it still looked cold, Luo Qingzhou didn't seem to be afraid at all.

"Let's go."

Luo Qingzhou walked ahead.

The two walked out of the garden one after the other, bathed in the bright moonlight, and strolled in the mansion at night.

There is no one on the road, no lights.

It was dark and silent.

Neither of them spoke.

At first she walked in tandem, but Luo Qingzhou gradually slowed down and walked side by side with her.

She didn't seem to object.

Both of them walked very slowly, as if walking at night.

The night wind blew gently, carrying a trace of coolness, but it was extremely comfortable when it blew on the sweaty and hot bodies of the two of them.

Walked for a while.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly turned his head and asked, "Xia Chan, what kind of person am I in your heart?"

The girl was silent for a while, then whispered two words: "Bad guy."

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing, looked at her and said, "What's wrong with me? Although I've been mean to some people, I haven't been mean to you. I have always respected Miss Xia Chan, haven't I?"

The girl didn't speak any more.

"Okay, let's not talk about this topic. Then, do you think my son-in-law is talented? Is he good-looking?"

Luo Qingzhou asked deliberately again.

The girl kept a cold face, and after a while, Fang said: "Ugly."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Ugly? It seems that Miss Xia Chan has high vision. Others say I'm handsome."

The girl stopped suddenly, turned her head to look at him coldly and said, "Is Bai Ling?"

These three words were suddenly spoken smoothly.

Luo Qingzhou shrugged and said, "Except for Bailing, everyone else said the same."

The girl ignored him and walked forward quickly.

Luo Qingzhou caught up with her and said, "Xia Chan, do you and Bai Ling always get along like that? Why does she like to deliberately tease you every time I see you? It can be seen that you have a good relationship, right? "

The girl didn't speak, but quickened her pace.

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, then quickened his pace.

Along the way, the girl did not speak to him again.

When approaching Lingchan Moon Palace, she gradually slowed down.

When she came to the door of Lingchan Moon Palace, she stopped suddenly, with her back turned to him, without moving or speaking.

Luo Qingzhou walked behind her, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand to help her gently knock the grass clippings and dirt off her hair, and said softly: "Go back and take a bath, go to bed early. Girls, don't stay up late, otherwise It is not good for the skin, and it is easy to age quickly."

"Then I'll go back first."

Luo Qingzhou said goodbye and left.

After walking a few steps, the girl behind her suddenly said, "Are you... taking a bath?"

Luo Qingzhou was taken aback when he heard the words, then looked back at her and said, "Of course I wash it, my body is covered in mud, how can I sleep without washing?"

The girl ignored him, walked in with a cold and pretty face.

Luo Qingzhou didn't think about it any more, and went directly to Moonlight Listening to Yuyuan.

Walked to the corner of the lake, took off his clothes, and went into the lake.

The warm lake water immediately enveloped the whole body.

Luo Qingzhou washed his hair, scrubbed his body once, then stretched his limbs, lying comfortably on the shallow rock, and closed his eyes.

What a strange night.

He didn't know why he was so bored, he went to help that girl Xia Chan, and he stayed up until midnight.

Is it because that thin and lonely figure in the dark night looks too distressing?

When did he become so softhearted?

Thinking about things in my heart, enjoying the infiltration of warm water, I was so comfortable that I almost fell asleep.

at the same time.

A figure quietly flashed in through the round door, then stuck to the corner of the wall, passed through the trees and flowers, and quietly approached the lake.

Immediately, he hid in the flowers and peeked at the figure immersed in the shallow water in the lake.

After watching for a while, she suddenly moved her ears, turned her head, and looked behind.

Another figure, bowing low, passed through the flowers quietly, walked over, hid beside her, just about to peek into the lake, suddenly turned his head, and met her eyes.

The two looked at each other and were silent.

Then, they didn't speak tacitly, and silently peeked at the figure in the lake together.

Luo Qingzhou lay down for a while, Fang sat up, spread his legs, and scrubbed everywhere again.

After washing.

He went ashore, humming a song while putting on his clothes.

Ok?

He suddenly felt something was wrong, and looked at the flowers in front of him.

Immediately, he walked over, pushed aside the flower bushes, and took a closer look at the next flower bushes, there was nothing unusual.

Then he got dressed and left quickly.