My Lady, Something is Wrong

"Sir, this "Story of the Three Kingdoms" is indeed a sacred book of military affairs. It contains so many wonderful battles. If you can finish reading it, I will be able to march and fight in the future. sleep soundly!"

"...Your Highness praised... No, Your Highness, this "Three Kingdoms Story" was written by my second lady."

"Oh."

"..."

"It's all the same, anyway, you are my own family. Sir, please listen to my other plan..."

"Your Highness's battle is indeed exciting, but if it can be improved, it may be even better, and the chances of winning may increase even more."

"Oh? Please tell me, sir!"

Nangong Huoyue's eyes lit up, she actually took the kettle herself, knelt up straight, pulled up her sleeves and exposed her wrists, and poured tea for him.

"Your Highness, in this battle, the number of soldiers is many times larger than the enemy's. It is absolutely possible to lay an ambush on all sides, with a net of heaven and earth. If this is the case, the opponent's general will probably not be able to escape."

"Ambush from all sides? A net from heaven and earth?"

"The law of war is to encircle it if it is ten, to attack it if it is five, to divide it if it is doubled, to fight it if it is small, to escape it if it is small, to evade it if it is weak..."

It took another half an hour for Luo Qingzhou to speak.

The sunlight outside the window is gradually shifting.

Time passed quietly.

The two asked and answered, tirelessly, except for drinking water and memorizing, they never stopped.

In a blink of an eye, it was already evening.

Luo Qingzhou turned his head to look at the sky outside the window, then glanced at the weak girl beside him, stood up and bowed and said, "Your Highness, it's getting late, let's stop here today."

Nangong Huoyue still wasn't satisfied, she wrote "Fox fakes tiger's power, feints a shot" on the rice paper with a brush, sighed, looked up at him and said: "Talking with Mr., I feel that the time passes so fast, Bengong But I really don't want to let Mr. go."

Second Miss Qin, who was at the side, slightly clenched the ink stick in her hand.

Nangong Huoyue sighed again, stood up and said: "I only talked with Mr. twice, but each time I feel that I have benefited a lot. I feel that the past ten years have been wasted, and the book of war is also wasted. .Your talent, even Taizu's unicorn counselor, I'm afraid it's not as good as it."

Luo Qingzhou respectfully said: "Your Highness is ridiculously praised. I'm just talking on paper, and I don't have any practical experience. Compared with Your Highness, I'm still a thousand miles behind. How can I compare with Taizu's unicorn counselor."

Nangong Huoyue said: "Sir, don't underestimate yourself. Although your status is a bit embarrassing and you are still famous, I believe that as long as you give him a chance, you will be able to soar into the sky and become a blockbuster."

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to answer, bowed his head and cupped his hands and said: "Your Highness, it's getting late, I will take my farewell to Second Miss first."

Nangong Huoyue stared at the expression on his face, paused, and then sighed: "I don't know when I will be able to have a long conversation with my husband at night by candlelight. I always feel that the time spent with my husband is really not enough."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly asked again: "Sir, can you not leave tonight? I asked Yuewu to send Miss Qin Er back to the Qin residence, and go to the residence by the way, and give Master Qin and the others an explanation, okay?"

On the side, Second Miss Qin slowly clenched her small fist with her jade hand in her sleeve.

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and said: "Your Highness is so kind, I am flattered. It's just that there is still a lady waiting at home, so I really can't stay overnight."

Second Miss Qin couldn't help but look up at him.

Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes: "Is there really a lady waiting for you at Mr.'s house? But according to the news I heard, Mr. Mrs. Mrs. doesn't seem to live with him, but lives separately. As for the same room, I'm afraid it's even worse." No way. Mr. stays alone in the empty room all night, why is your lady waiting?"

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and cupped his hands, with a calm face: "Your Highness, the rumors outside cannot be taken as true."

Nangong Huoyue looked at him for a while, said nothing more, nodded and said: "Then I won't force you, Mr. Yue Wu, send Mr. Qin and Miss Qin back."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Luo Qingzhou supported Miss Qin Er and left.

In the study, quiet down.

The setting sun passes through the window lattice and falls on the red carpet on the ground, and the evening wind blows over the window sill, bringing the fragrance of the flower garden.

In the sky, the red clouds are like brocades, and the green mountains are like Daisy.

Nangong Huoyue stood in front of the window for a while before Fang said, "Yueying, if one day, I put down all my dignity and face in order to achieve my goal, would you look down on me?"

A respectful voice came from outside: "Your Highness, if you really want that Mr. Luo, this subordinate is willing..."

"It's not about this."

Nangong Huoyue looked at the clouds in the sky, and said calmly: "I can't force this matter for the time being. What I'm talking about is something else. Forget it, I will decide on my own."

No more talking outside.

"Master... Brother..."

"Which one is more embarrassing and difficult to tell?"

The evening wind blew, the blue hair danced, and on that beautiful and cold and proud face under the reflection of the sunset, there was a hint of humiliation faintly.

"I would rather die!"

on the carriage.

Luo Qingzhou and Miss Qin Er sat opposite each other.

The two of them were thinking about things all the way, but neither spoke.

When approaching the Qin Mansion.

Qin Weimo said softly, "Brother-in-law, has my sister... slept with you recently?"

Luo Qingzhou was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, not knowing why she suddenly wanted to ask about this.

This kind of thing shouldn't be something that a sister-in-law can ask her brother-in-law, right?

"forget."

Luo Qingzhou replied perfunctorily.

Qin Weimo sighed inaudibly: "It seems that there are no more. I didn't expect that even the eldest princess knew about it."

Luo Qingzhou didn't speak again.

Qin Weimo gave him a sympathetic look, with guilt on his face, and said in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Why does Second Miss apologize?"

Qin Weimo lowered his head slightly, two blushes appeared on his cheeks, and said in a low voice: "Actually... Weimo can replace my sister... Unfortunately, Weimo's body..."

"Second Miss, let's talk about Cao Wei's love for his wife, Soochow Xi Luoli, Shu Han is all about Ji."

"what?"

Second Miss Qin opened her eyes wide.

After returning to the Qin Mansion, the sun had already set.

Night began to gradually cover the entire city.

Luo Qingzhou returned to the small courtyard, and after eating the dinner brought by Xiaodie, he went to the back garden and practiced the "Plum Blossoms Flying" boxing technique for half an hour.

After it is completely dark.

The master and servant went to the lake to take a bath.

After Luo Qingzhou came back, he changed into a voluminous Confucian robe, dressed up in front of the mirror, and then went out.

Tonight, he decided to go to Tianxian Tower to find out the truth.

Of course, before he left, he had to greet Miss Qin first, so as to find out what happened, so as not to cause trouble if someone wanted to go to him to have sex with him tonight.

When they came to Ling Chan Moon Palace.

The courtyard door was open, and there was no one in the front yard.

He walked in directly, and went to the back garden with ease.

Before he reached the door, he heard the sound of sword dancing coming from inside. This time, just listening to the sound, he could feel the sharpness and fear of the sword move.

When he walked in through the round door, he immediately felt a chill enveloped him.

The sword dancing figure under the peach blossom tree seemed to glance at him with icy eyes, and the sword moves in his hand became more and more fast and sharp.

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, walked to the gazebo, and whispered to Bai Ling who was leaning on the railing: "What's the matter? That girl doesn't seem to be in a good mood tonight? Have you provoked her again?"

Bai Ling immediately pouted and said, "Not at all, my uncle wronged me. Chanchan was unhappy when she got up at noon, she must be angry that my uncle didn't buy candied haws for us to eat."

Luo Qingzhou didn't bother to talk to her, walked into the pavilion and respectfully said, "Miss."

Qin Jianjia was reading a book quietly, and nodded slightly when she heard the words, but did not speak.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to disturb him anymore, and when he was about to retreat, Bai Ling hurriedly said: "Master, do you have something to say to Miss today?"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "No."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Bai Ling quickly said: "But my lord, you secretly told people yesterday that you wanted to have sex with Miss. Are you embarrassed to say so? It doesn't matter, Miss won't be angry."

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

The girl under the tree moved faster and faster with the sword in her hand.

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to say: "I'm not feeling well tonight. I'll go back later, after reading a book, I want to rest early."

When he said this, he didn't look at Miss Qin in the pavilion.

Bai Ling met his gaze, frowned slightly and said, "Ah, is my uncle not feeling well? Do you want to see a doctor?"

The sound of dancing swords under the tree gradually died down.

Luo Qingzhou said: "It's okay, just rest for one night."

He didn't say any more, and left.

After he walked out of the round gate, the sword dancing figure under the tree suddenly became faster.

"Chanchan, why are you working so hard? Your body is not suitable for practicing such a domineering swordsmanship, it will exhaust you."

"Miss, please persuade Chanchan."

The snow-white figure in the pavilion raised his head slowly, looked at the girl dancing sword under the tree outside the pavilion, remained silent for a long time, but did not speak.

"Shhhhh!"

Under the tree, the cold air is everywhere, and the garden is full of sword light.

Bai Ling looked at it for a while, then suddenly walked away quickly.

She left Ling Chan Moon Palace and went straight to someone's small courtyard, but only Xiaodie was making clothes in the house, and that person had disappeared.

"fraud!"