My Lady, Something is Wrong

Luo Qingzhou clearly felt that the little girl had rubbed a lot of dirt on her back.

Today I practiced, but I sweated over and over again, and my clothes were soaked through, can I not get dirty?

Luo Qingzhou sitting in the bathtub

When the water is almost cool, he will finish washing.

"Xiaodie, do you wash?"

"No, the water is so dirty..."

"You actually despise this son?"

"Ugh... It's really dirty, there are a lot of black things... The slave's body will become more and more dirty after washing..."

"..."

Luo Qingzhou stopped teasing her, got up, put on his clothes, and went to bed.

Xiaodie hurriedly went to get the basin, scooped out the dirty water in the tub, and poured it outside.

After finishing everything, she washed her face and feet, came to the door of the room and said in a low voice, "Sir, this servant will not give you a warm quilt tonight."

Luo Qingzhou sat on the bed and read a book by the oil lamp. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "What's wrong?"

Xiaodie blinked her big eyes and whispered, "Didn't Sister Bailing say today that Miss will come to share the room with the young master tonight? The slaves don't dare to accompany the son anymore."

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing: "Do you believe it?"

Xiaodie thought for a moment, and sighed softly.

Although that Miss Qin is so pretty, she looks so indifferent. She has never seen the son in the eye, and has never spoken to him. How could she suddenly want to have the same room as a reward for the son?

The previous bridal chamber was probably also forced.

And people have said that once a month.

"Young Master, no matter if the young lady will come tonight or not, the servants will not be able to accompany you. After all, Sister Bailing has already said, the servants do not dare to break the rules."

After Xiaodie finished speaking, she helped him close the door and went back to her room.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the door, stunned for a while, and continued to read.

After it was quiet outside, he got out of bed and closed the window, then blew out the oil lamp, went back to the bed, sat cross-legged, and began to practice the inner meditation method.

Time passed quietly.

Soon, it's time.

He opened his eyes and felt a warm and comfortable feeling all over his body.

I have to get up early tomorrow to continue my practice, and I have to go to bed early tonight to recharge.

Not long after he lay down and closed his eyes, he suddenly felt something was wrong, opened his eyes, and suddenly saw a person standing beside the bed.

He was startled, sat up in horror, and was about to ask loudly, but the figure suddenly plunged into his arms and pushed him down on the bed again.

At the same time, a small mouth also pressed against his lips...

He opened his eyes wide, smelled the fragrance of the familiar girl in his nose, and felt the sweetness of the familiar girl in his mouth...

Here comes his bride...

But for some reason, he suddenly felt weak and could not lift his strength.

At the same time, my head is also a little dizzy, my eyes are also a little flowery, and I can't see anything.

He was powerless to resist, had no reason to resist, and soon sank into the ocean of happiness, unable to extricate himself...

Outside the window, the moonlight is like water, and it is peaceful.

Chapter 23 Doubt

The next day.

When Luo Qingzhou woke up, it was already morning.

The sun was shining brightly on the window lattice.

The sound of Xiaodie chasing away the sparrows came from the small courtyard.

Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at Xiuman above his head, thinking about the lingering last night, it was like a dream.

Why do you fall asleep unknowingly every time you fall in love?

Same as last time.

It's obvious that the end of the matter should be tender and sweet, so I feel pity and comfort, but my head is dizzy, and I close my eyes and fall asleep.

Is it because the body is too weak, or... there is no reason?

There was still the faint fragrance of the girl in the air.

But the people around have gone and been empty, and there is no trace.

"Master, are you awake?"

Suddenly, Xiaodie's soft cry came from outside the window.

The sparrows were chirping non-stop in the small courtyard, very noisy.

She was afraid of disturbing the son's dream, so she chased away the annoying sparrow, but she was afraid that the son would have an accident after sleeping for so long, so she shouted.

Luo Qingzhou came back to his senses and replied, "Wake up."

Xiaodie heard the words, and said quickly: "Then slave go and make hot water for the son to wash his face."

After that, I went to the kitchen.

Luo Qingzhou lay on the bed for a while before getting up and getting dressed.

Xiaodie served him to wash her face and brush her teeth.

Then went for breakfast.

The breakfast here is much richer than that of Chengguofu.

Steamed buns and eggs, vegetables and white rice porridge.

There is also a small plate of snacks.

Luo Qingzhou was sitting in the small courtyard eating breakfast, a little uneasy.

Xiaodie was pulling weeds in the corner next to her, turning her head to peek at him from time to time, her eyes flickering, and she hesitated.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "if you have something to say, I won't eat you."

Xiaodie blushed, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Young Master, last night... did you have the same room with Miss last night?"

Luo Qingzhou was stunned: "Did you see it?"

Xiaodie blushed, and said shyly: "The slave didn't see it, it's just... I just heard it."

"heard it?"

Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched.

"Ah."

Xiaodie lowered her head, embarrassed to say more.

She had just fallen asleep in the room next to her last night when she heard the voice in the son's room.

That wooden bed creaked for a long time...

Luo Qingzhou's heart was moved, and he quickly asked: "Xiaodie, were you in your room last night? Did you see anyone?"

Xiaodie shook her head: "No, slaves are always on the bed."

Luo Qingzhou said, "What about this morning? When did you get up? Did you see... someone came out of my room?"

Xiaodie still shook her head: "No, when the servant got up, the son was the only one sleeping in the son's room. The young lady didn't know when she left."

After he finished speaking, he whispered again, "Young Master, Miss may be shy, so when you come and leave, you will be quiet."

Luo Qingzhou frowned and fell into thinking.

Unexpectedly, Xiaodie said again: "Master, but when the servant got up and went to open the courtyard gate, he saw a figure and suddenly walked into the garden in front. It looked like...like..."

"Like who?"

Luo Qingzhou asked quickly, feeling nervous.

Xiaodie glanced at the entrance of the small courtyard and whispered: "Like Sister Bailing, Sister Bailing may have been waiting outside for Miss last night."

Luo Qingzhou's pupils shrank, and he did not speak.

After dinner.

He returned to the room, put aside the clutter in his mind, and sat down at the desk in front of the window to read a book.

Things look a little complicated.

But he didn't need to waste time thinking about it.

The most urgent task is to make yourself stronger first.

Otherwise, don't say that the beautiful Miss Qin looked down on him, even the woman who was driving the car and the servant girl in the house looked down on him.

In any age, the weak are despised.

The weak have no dignity whatsoever.

If you want dignity, you can only rely on your own efforts!

Xiaodie packed up the tableware, told him, and went out to go to Qiuer and Xiaotao to study.

That girl is also working hard.

Luo Qingzhou read the book for a while, then went back to bed and practiced the inner qigong method for half a day.

After lunch.

After Xiaodie left, he continued to hit the trunk in the small courtyard to temper the skin.

The fists, arms, elbows, back, abdomen, legs, feet, even the neck, etc., all exert force one by one, and the force is getting bigger and bigger.

"boom!"