My Lady, Something is Wrong

Chapter 16

Sunset and dusk, the mountains are like daisies.

Luo Qingzhou stood by the lake in the "Ting Yu Yue Ye" Garden, blowing the cold lake wind, looking at the green hills in the distance outside the city.

The heart is like blue waves, rippling.

The loft in the lake, hidden in the mist of clear water, surrounded by red lotus and green lotus, embellished by waves and sunset, is beautiful.

It's a pity that this picturesque beauty is only appreciated by him.

Two small boats were tethered to the lakeside, gently bumping in the sparkling orange waves.

Thinking of the graceful silhouette of Naina standing on the bow of the boat in the morning, and that ethereal and beautiful scene, it seems like a world away.

Unconsciously, the setting sun has quietly fallen into the green hills.

Night falls.

Covered the scenery, darkened the world.

Luo Qingzhou came back to his senses and returned to the small courtyard.

Meet Fluttershy in the garden.

Xiaodie hurriedly said: "Master, Sister Bailing is here and is waiting for you in the room."

Luo Qingzhou's eyes flashed and he asked, "Is she alone?"

Fluttershy nodded.

Luo Qingzhou frowned, quickened his pace, and returned to the small courtyard.

A crescent moon rises on the branches.

The moonlight fell, Bailing was wearing a pink dress, standing pretty in front of the window in the new house, looking at him with a smile.

"Uncle, you're back."

She smiled sweetly and said hello.

The two shallow dimples under the moonlight, like flowers with crystal clear snow hanging in the corner, are lovely and lovely.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and entered the house.

Bailing turned around in front of the window and said apologetically: "Master, don't wait for Miss, Miss will not come tonight. Miss has her own place to live, and will not live with Uncle in the future. But...everyone Uncle Yue has a chance to share the room with Miss."

When Luo Qingzhou came back, he had already guessed some of it, but now that he heard her say it personally, he was still a little disappointed.

"why?"

After a moment of silence, he asked.

Bai Ling shrugged slightly, but did not answer.

There was silence in the room.

After a long time.

He said softly, "Okay, I see."

He didn't ask any further questions.

He had already prepared for all kinds of humiliation before he entered the Qin Mansion.

Now this situation has been better than he expected.

He shouldn't ask for too much.

The other party is an immortal person, how can it be possible to share the bed with a person of his identity every day, living under the same roof?

He should be self-aware.

Bailing said apologetically: "Uncle, don't blame the young lady. The young lady is not in good health. She is used to living alone, not because she has any opinion on the uncle."

Luo Qingzhou nodded and said calmly, "Then take care of her."

Bailing's eyes flashed, stared at the expression on his face for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "By the way, aunt, if you really can't help it, you can let Xiaodie serve the bed. Even if the lady knows, she won't. Blame."

As soon as these words came out, Xiaodie immediately lowered her head shyly.

Luo Qingzhou was silent and did not speak.

Bailing glanced at the red new bed that was made last night, and smiled slightly: "Master, rest early. Study hard here, if you need anything, just let Xiaodie come to me. By the way, these two Don't go out for the time being, you can only go out after you go back to the door with the young lady the day after tomorrow, that's the rule."

After speaking, she withdrew and walked out.

Xiaodie followed and saw that she had left the courtyard and was about to close the door when Bailing suddenly turned her head to look at her with a smile: "Xiaodie, serve your uncle well. Uncle is weak, so remember to control some things."

After speaking, he left.

That pretty figure soon disappeared into the distant night.

Xiaodie was stunned at the door for a while, then Fang blushed closed the door and entered the house.

Oil lamps were lit in the house.

Luo Qingzhou was sitting on the windowsill, reading the book seriously by the moonlight and dim light.

Xiaodie stood at the door of the room, hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice, "Young Master, don't be sad, the servant will accompany you."

Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou raised his head to look at her and couldn't help smiling: "What am I sad about? Didn't we think of this situation long before we came? That's fine, I can concentrate on reading."

Xiaodie's lips moved, as if she wanted to comfort her.

Luo Qingzhou ordered: "Go and boil some water, I want to take a bath tonight."

Practiced for a day today.

Sticky and uncomfortable.

But physically and mentally, I do feel much better.

He decided to persevere and practice the inner strength and heart method every day.

There are two big trees in the yard.

Tomorrow, it can be used to collide and hit to temper the flesh.

Once a month is fine.

Lest he immerse himself in the gentle village and wear down his will.

The world is too chaotic, people's hearts are too complicated, and the lady is too beautiful, he has to work hard.

Calm down and keep reading.

The moonlight is like water, and the night is silent.

After Xiaodie had boiled the water, Luo Qingzhou put down the book, carried the tub into the room with her, and put it behind the screen.

Then use a basin to bring the hot water and pour it into the tub.

Luo Qingzhou took off his clothes and trousers, and when he was taking a bath in the tub, Xiaodie brought a towel and rubbed him behind him.

The fog was thick and hazy.

The little girl's face was steaming hot, or she was shy when she thought of something, it was red and charming.

Luo Qingzhou soaked in the fragrant hot water, enjoying the service of the little girl's soft hands, closing his eyes and thinking about the exercises on the secret book. Walk slowly.

"Master, son..."

Xiaodie's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

He accidentally fell asleep.

"Is your son very sleepy? Get up quickly and go to bed."

Fluttershy brought clean clothes from the closet.

Luo Qingzhou got up with her on his back, put on his clothes, went to the bed and said, "Xiaodie, put the water there first, and I will pour it with you tomorrow morning."

Xiaodie blushed and said, "Master, slave... slave also wants to take a bath."

Luo Qingzhou sat on the bed, looked at her and said, "Then you can wash here, there is a screen blocking it, I can't see it."

"Oh."

Xiaodie murmured, went to get her clothes, walked behind the screen, and began to take off her dress slowly.

Luo Qingzhou heard her muttering: "Even if the son sees it, it's nothing..."

The two were talking through the screen.

"Xiaodie, do you think the son is good-looking?"

"Well, the son looks good."

"Then do you think that if the son sleeps with you, do you take advantage, or does the son take advantage?"

"...Slave...Slave is taking advantage of it."

"Is that so, if the young master lets you take advantage of it, what will you get in return?"

"Slave...Slave..."

"How about you sing a little song to my son?"

"Wuwu, slaves can't sing..."

"How about a dance?"

"Uuuu, the slaves won't..."

"Stupid girl, do you know how to go to bed?"

"Woooo..."

"Wash quickly, I'm waiting for your feet to warm up."

Luo Qingzhou stopped teasing her.

Xiaodie finished taking a shower and didn't put on her coat, only wearing a moon-white apron embroidered with lotus flowers, she shyly got on the bed and got into the quilt.

The master and servant slept on each other.

Luo Qingzhou stretched out his hand to hold her slender and petite feet, kneading gently, and said softly: "Xiaodie, do you feel happier when you come here?"