My Lady, Something is Wrong

The middle-aged man who was pointing at the map just now asked.

The short man stopped under the light at the door, grinned ferociously, suddenly opened the sack in his hand, and poured out the contents.

"Guru..."

Five bloody heads suddenly fell out of the sack and rolled on the ground.

The woman holding the sword behind her said with a sneer, "The shopkeepers of the two shops, the butlers of the two manors, and the woman in the garment workshop are all surnamed Qin."

The people in the room looked at the head on the ground with expressions of resentment.

"Good! Good kill!"

"Isn't it being followed?"

The short man sneered and said, "At first we wanted to go to the mansion of the fourth master of the Qin family, but we were discovered by the guards in the mansion. We got rid of them in the alley, and they didn't dare to continue chasing us Don't worry, no one will follow you."

"Very good! It is to assassinate again and again, so that they live in fear every day!"

"Zibo, Huanyu, come and look at the map. There is a good opportunity tomorrow night. During the day, someone from Chengguo Mansion will come to inform that Qin Wenzheng's family may go to Chengguo Mansion for a banquet tomorrow night. At that time, they may be the only ones in the Qin Mansion. I don’t know if the son-in-law will go, or if the son-in-law and their eldest daughter should go..."

"When the time comes, we will dispatch together to bloodwash the entire Qin Mansion! Kill all the people who stay in the mansion, leaving no one behind!"

"Uncle Ming, could it be a trap?"

"Hmph, don't worry, that person was sent by Mrs. Wang from the Chengguo Mansion. The Mrs. Wang wished that the concubine died sooner, and wished that the entire Qin family would die. She and the Chengguo Mansion were almost implicated. How could she help Qin? Those people in Wenzheng?"

"Don't worry, our goals and interests are the same. Tomorrow night, when Qin Wenzheng leaves, we will dispatch, and then we will have a good kill, and let the Qin family pay their debts in blood!"

"it is good!"

The ten people in the room were all emotional, with expressions of hatred on their faces.

Luo Qingzhou took another look at the five bloody heads on the ground, then quietly backed out of the wall and left the passage without making a sound.

When he came out from the ground and floated to the ground, he took a few deep breaths, then penetrated the roof and floated out.

He quickly floated to the top of the Tianxian Tower, and then pulled it with his soul power, and took the handkerchief away.

When the bead on the roof was shining, he immediately took the handkerchief and left as quickly as possible.

Driving all the way against the wind, what lingered in my mind were those bloody heads.

He didn't go to the Yuanyang House again, but went back to the Qin Mansion directly.

Just as he was about to float into the courtyard, he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing at the gate of the courtyard.

Wearing a green dress, with a thin body and holding a sword in his arms, he stood motionless at the door like a sculpture. His long and smooth hair swayed in the night wind, and his face was still as cold as snow.

Luo Qingzhou took a few glances in mid-air, and returned to the house, fascinated.

He opened the door directly and walked out.

"Squeak..."

When he opened the courtyard door, he immediately said to the outside: "Xia Chan, I need your help."

The cold girl who was standing at the door just now was ten steps away, standing behind a big tree, and seemed to be about to hide in the nearby flowers.

But Luo Qingzhou's words made her stop suddenly.

Luo Qingzhou walked out the door, looked at her motionless figure and said, "Xia Chan, I did go to the brothel that night, but I was looking for someone, the Song family. I went tonight too, I Found them. So, I want to ask for your help."

The girl stood behind the tree, silent for a while, then Fang turned around and looked at him.

Luo Qingzhou walked over, took out a hairpin from her bosom, handed it to her, and said, "I bought it for you when I went to the night market last time, but you didn't want it, maybe it's because you don't get paid for nothing. .This time, I hope you accept it."

The girl's eyes fell on the jade hairpin in his hand, and the expression in her eyes was in a daze for a moment. Before she could reply, Luo Qingzhou approached her, and gently inserted the jade hairpin in her hand on her head, He took a look back and said, "It's beautiful."

After a pause, he said again: "Miss Xia Chan is very beautiful, but after wearing this jade hairpin, she will become even more beautiful."

He hesitated for a moment, then added: "Prettier than Bailing."

The girl looked at him, as if she wanted to reach out to take off the jade hairpin on her head, but hesitated for a moment, but she didn't do it again, and she clenched the sword in her other hand.

"Come on, go to my room, I want to tell you about tomorrow's plan."

Luo Qingzhou invited softly.

The girl stood still.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly walked in front of her, grabbed her cold little hand, couldn't help but turn around and walked towards the small courtyard.

The girl followed behind him, looking at the hands held together by the two of them, lowered her head slightly, did not speak, did not struggle, and was dragged obediently into the small courtyard and into the house by him...

After the courtyard door is closed.

Behind a big tree outside, a slim figure in a pink dress walked out slowly.

She looked at the closed courtyard door, and was dazed for a while under the moonlight. Fang turned around, left alone, with her head down, and left silently.

Chapter 195 I Call You Chanchan, You Call Me Brother Zhou

The night is cool and windy.

Luo Qingzhou pulled Bingbing's Miss Xia Chan into the room to talk.

Fluttershy is not asleep yet.

After hearing the movement, he hurried out and lit the oil lamp, and went to make hot tea.

Then two more plates of dim sum came over.

Then he returned to the room and closed the door.

The lights were dim.

The heat from the stove wafted slowly in the room.

The only sound in the room was Luo Qingzhou's voice.

Xia Chan was holding the sword, sitting at the table, looking away, her pretty face was still as cold as ice.

After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he took a piece of dessert from the plate and handed it to her. Seeing that she didn't pick it up, he stuffed it into her hand and said, "It's very sweet, eat a piece."

Xia Chan looked down and didn't speak or eat.

Of course, it was never returned to him.

Just hold it in your hand, motionless.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her still green face and said, "Xia Chan, I agreed to pay you last time. Gold coins or silver, do you want it?"

Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, but still did not speak.

Luo Qingzhou took out a small bag of money from her bosom, before she could hand it over, she stood up suddenly and looked at him coldly.

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, did not dare to hand over the money, and asked: "Then what do you want?"

The two looked at each other.

The house fell silent.

After a long silence, Xia Chan suddenly turned around and walked towards the door, the piece of snack in her hand was already shattered.

When he was about to walk out the door, Luo Qingzhou suddenly said again: "Xia Chan, actually I don't want to give you money either. We are all a family, so I don't think there is any need to see others like this. Besides, you and I are more than just a family .”

Xia Chan suddenly stopped at the door.

Luo Qingzhou continued: "I'm the good uncle who jumped into the water without hesitation to save you, protected you under the bridge on a windy and thunderous night, and stayed with you in the flower garden in the cold night."

"So, I should order you, don't you agree, Chanchan?"

"Of course, you should order me. If you need me in the future, feel free to come to my aunt. My aunt is obliged to do her best to help you."

Xia Chan turned around, looked at him coldly, and finally said, "No, call me... Chanchan."

Looking at her dark and cold eyes and delicate face, Luo Qingzhou nodded and said, "Oh, Chanchan."

Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her calmly, and said, "To be honest, I've never heard you call me Uncle. Do you dislike calling me Uncle? Or, can you call me by another name?"

"Let me think about..."

Then he said: "Brother Zhou, okay? In front of others, I'll call you Miss Xia Chan, and you don't need to talk to me. When there are only two of us, I'll call you Brother Zhou, okay? ?”

Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, glared at him coldly, then turned around and walked out the door, leaving quickly.

Obviously, he didn't want to pay attention to this thick-skinned man anymore.

Luo Qingzhou followed into the small courtyard, looked at her thin figure leaving quickly, and said, "Chanchan, go to bed early tonight, drink plenty of hot water and cover yourself with blankets, don't catch a cold, or brother Zhou will feel bad."

Xia Chan's footsteps paused at the entrance of the small courtyard, then she went out and quickly disappeared into the distant night.

"My lord, you are so brave, why do you even dare to flirt with sister Xia Chan?"

Xiaodie came out of the house with an incredulous expression on her face.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the door where the figure disappeared, and looked at it for a while, then looked away, looked at her and said, "It's not teasing, it's teasing. That girl is very pitiful, no one talks to her, no one plays with her , the emotions in my heart are always so peaceful and lonely. I will often tease her like this in the future, and slowly, she will naturally know what fun and fun are. Xiaodie, believe it or not, when the time comes, your son will be the first That girl has a smile on her face?"

Xiaodie still wondered: "But son, I remember you were afraid of sister Xia Chan, why are you not afraid now?"

Luo Qingzhou smiled, walked up to her, hugged her petite body, walked into the room and said, "Because the young master has become friends with her, bosom friends. Just like the young master and you, we The relationship is so good, if the young master strips you naked and bullies you now, will you beat the young master?"

The little girl immediately hugged his neck tightly, looked up at her pink face, looked at him shyly and expectantly with watery eyes, and said, "My lord, if you don't bully the servant, the servant will beat you."

"Look, that's it. I'm good friends with her. If I'm polite and cautious with her, she will be angry, just like before I gave her money, she was angry. So, the more casual and relaxed I am in front of her, In fact, the happier she is in her heart, the more she feels that I don't treat her as an outsider. Of course, there must be a limit, and there are some things and things that cannot be done or said. "

"My lord, there is no need for slaves and young masters... If you don't bully your servants anymore, your servants, your servants will really get angry..."

Luo Qingzhou carried her into the room, put her on the bed, helped her take off her shoes, socks and outerwear, leaving only a small obscene garment on her body.

Immediately, he also took off his clothes, shoes and socks, got on the bed, and got into the quilt.

The little girl's petite and slippery body was immediately stuck in his arms, her face was hot and she said in a trembling voice: "My lord, this servant wants to..."

"I want to fart."

"Woo...the Chinese New Year is still more than ten days away, young master...can you accommodate me a bit?"

"No."

"Wuuu, what do you think, young master, tonight..."

"Snoring...snoring..."