My Lady, Something is Wrong

It seemed too impatient.

This boxing method is not a boxing method practiced by ordinary people, but a special boxing method for martial artists.

He still hasn't even succeeded in refining the skin, and he actually learned the speed and strength of the second son to fight.

What he should do now is to gradually become familiar with the moves without using any force, and become proficient in playing all the moves coherently.

Then learn speed.

After learning the speed, successfully refining the skin, and having a certain physique, then learn the strength.

Only then can we cooperate with our inner strength and truly cultivate.

Nothing can be accomplished overnight, let alone cultivation.

He has to follow the steps, step by step, and must not be impatient.

Otherwise, it is impossible to become small, and it will hurt the body, but it will not be worth the loss.

Rested for half an hour.

He returned to the house and practiced the internal exercises, and the physical and mental energy that had been consumed gradually recovered.

In a blink of an eye.

It is evening.

He sat down by the window and read a book for a while.

When Xiaodie came back with dinner, night had come.

"Hey, son, is this the flower you picked?"

On the stone table of the small courtyard, there are flowers left by Bailing.

Xiaodie was surprised when she saw it, she picked it up and put it under her nose and sniffed, "It smells so good."

Luo Qingzhou looked at the flower in her hand, thinking about the "feat" later, there was quite a sense of generosity and tragicness that would never return.

"Xiaodie, don't move that flower, you'll have to give it away later."

"Ah? Who is the son going to give it to?"

Luo Qingzhou did not answer.

Because he can't be sure.

Chapter 28 Greetings to Miss

Night time.

The moon is bright and the wind is cold.

Luo Qingzhou took the bunch of flowers left by Bailing and brought Xiaodie to the courtyard where Miss Qin lived.

After hesitating for a moment at the door, Fang knocked on the door.

Just knocked twice, the courtyard door suddenly opened, and Bailing appeared in the door with a face full of surprise: "Hey, it's Uncle, what's the matter with you coming so late?"

After speaking, she saw the flower in her hand.

Then he smiled and said, "Oh, my uncle is here to greet the young lady, please come in."

Bailing opened the door and stood aside with a smile on his face.

Luo Qingzhou glanced inside, but did not see the girl named Xia Chan, she felt slightly relieved, and asked in a low voice, "Is Miss Xia Chan not here?"

Bailing immediately said loudly: "Is the uncle here to find Xia Chan? It's here."

After speaking, he turned his head and shouted to the inside: "Chanchan, my uncle has come to see you, and he has a bunch of flowers in his hand. Come out to greet you."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

A chill came suddenly from the house.

Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "I'm here to greet the eldest miss."

After speaking, he took the flower and daringly walked in.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled on the courtyard.

In front of the stone table, a figure in white clothes like snow sat there quietly, staring at the moonlight on the table, dazed.

In the shadow not far behind her, a cold girl in a light green dress was folding her arms around her chest and holding a sword in her arms, staring at him coldly.

Luo Qingzhou only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, walked to the figure in front of the stone table, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Miss."

He did not send out the flowers in his hand.

The other party can't want it either.

Qin Jianjia still looked at the moonlight on the stone table, in a daze, without looking at him.

Of course, he didn't speak.

Luo Qingzhou waited for more than ten seconds, raised his head, and looked at her beautiful but deep eyes like the night sky.

However, none of her voices were heard.

"Humph!"

In the shadow not far away, a cold hum suddenly came.

The girl named Xia Chan had a cold glow in her eyes, and the sword in her arms seemed to be ready to move.

Luo Qingzhou's heart froze, and he lowered his head, not daring to look again.

At this moment, he hesitated.

If you want to say goodbye, leave this terrifying and depressing place as soon as possible.

But reason told him that this matter must be figured out after all.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly took a deep breath and said, "Miss, I think it's very cold to sleep alone at night. If it's inconvenient for you, can you ask Miss Bailing to accompany me?"

After saying this, he looked into the eyes of the girl in front of him again.

But what disappointed him was that the other party was still in a daze, whether it was her beautiful face or her beautiful eyes, it was calm and peaceful.

Deaf?

Luo Qingzhou looked up again at the cold girl standing in the shadows.

She originally had her arms folded over her chest, but she had put down her hands, holding the sword in one hand, fist in the other, her eyes cold, as if she was about to draw the sword.

Luo Qingzhou still didn't hear her voice.

However, she clearly felt her murderous aura.

He turned his head again and looked at Bailing standing by the door.

Bailing looked innocent and frightened, and said, "Uncle, you... how can you do this? You just married the young lady, and you just had the same room with the young lady two nights ago. How can you say such a thing?"

Luo Qingzhou stared at her eyes, but did not see what she was thinking.

Risking his life tonight for nothing.

"I don't want to sleep with uncle, miss, don't promise uncle."

Bailing begged, with a pitiful look of fear.

Luo Qingzhou took a deep look at her and did not dare to stay any longer. He clenched the flower in his hand, bowed his head and said respectfully, "Miss, then I will go back, you should rest early."

After speaking, he bowed his head and retreated.

When walking to Bailing's side, he handed over the flower in his hand.

Bailing hurriedly put his hands behind his back, shook his head and said shyly and panicked: "No, I don't want it, uncle, you can give it to the young lady, or Xia Chan."

Luo Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, inserted the flower directly into the collar on her chest, and walked out of the courtyard.

In the small courtyard, it was silent.

A long time after the master and servant left outside the door, Bai Lingfang took out the flowers on his chest, walked over, and placed them on the stone table respectfully.

The beautiful girl who was sitting in a daze before the stone table finally came back to her senses and looked at the flowers on the table.

The small courtyard was still silent.

Only the sound of the night wind blowing.

After a long time, Bai Lingfang said in a low voice: "Young master is so big, you have the guts..."

Luo Qingzhou took Xiaodie back to the small courtyard, without thinking any more, ready to boil water for a bath.

As soon as Xiaodie entered the kitchen, he suddenly said again: "Don't boil the water, go to the lake, it will be more comfortable to wash there."

He was in a bad mood tonight and was very tired. He wanted to go to a hot spring to soothe his body and mind.

Xiaodie hurriedly came out of the kitchen and said, "Master, the lake is dangerous, why don't you go?"

Luo Qingzhou had already returned to the house to get clean clothes, and comforted: "It's okay, it's just by the side, the water is not deep, and I can swim."

Xiaodie was still very worried, and when she was about to continue to persuade, she heard him again: "Go and get a set of clothes for washing, and go down to the bubble later, it's very comfortable, I promise you don't want to wash it in the house next time. ."

Xiaodie's heart skipped a beat, and her face suddenly turned red.

"Oh."

She lowered her head, said nothing, turned around and entered her room, her heart beating rapidly.

The thought of going down to take a bath with the son later made her cheeks even hotter.

The master and servant took their clothes, took the gate of the small courtyard, and walked towards Yueye Tingyu Garden.

Along the way, Xiaodie blushed like a thief, looking around nervously, for fear of meeting other people.

Although it was dark and there was fog in the lake, no one could see it, but the thought of taking a bath in the lake outside was a bit of a shame for the little girl who had never shown her body outside.

into the arch.

Luo Qingzhou first carefully watched around the lake and around. After seeing no one, Fang took the little girl along the lake and walked to the northwest corner.

When they reached the most remote corner, Luo Qingzhou asked Xiaodie to squat down.

The two squatted among the flowers, holding their breaths.

Luo Qingzhou looked around carefully again, and after listening to the sound for a while, Fang was really sure that there was indeed no one here.