My Lady, Something is Wrong

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her tender and excited cheeks, couldn't bear to make her sad, nodded and said, "Well, get married."

"Wow, that's great! Young Master, which lady is that?"

Fluttershy cheered.

Luo Qingzhou smiled bitterly and said, "The Qin family."

I thought to myself: A fool, I don't know if I will drool and pee.

The two talked and entered the dilapidated courtyard.

Xiaodie was very happy and excited, she leaned over to him and chatted non-stop, looking forward to depicting the beautiful life in the future.

Then she suddenly remembered something again, her face full of nervousness: "Master, will you go out to live with your servants?"

Luo Qingzhou sat down in front of the brazier, looked at the flames jumping under the wood, nodded and said, "Of course."

I don't know how this girl will feel when she finds out that his so-called "going out to live" is actually being married to someone else's house and going to be a bull and a horse for the foolish eldest lady of someone else's family.

Hey, sad reminder.

Speaking of which, I heard what the second lady said in my heart before, how did you hear it?Why can't I hear it later?

He carefully recalled the scene just now.

"Young master is so nice. The slave will definitely take good care of the master and serve the madam in the future. The slave will do a lot of things, do laundry, fold quilts, pour tea and water, squeeze your back and comb your hair..."

Xiaodie looked happy and looked at him excitedly.

Being able to escape from this terrifying place should be considered an escape from the tiger's mouth for this little girl.

Luo Qingzhou held his breath, looked at her dark and agile eyes carefully, and suddenly heard the words in her heart: "The slave will still sleep for the son... Warm the quilt for the son tonight, do you want to be lazy? How about serving the son? Anyway, Madam said before that the slave is the son’s bridal maid. The son is so old, and he has never touched a girl before. When he gets married, he might make a joke. Grandma Sun When I bought it back, I taught all these things. Fortunately, I was not bullied by the second son, hum, I don't care about him, it's better for my son..."

This little girl was chattering endlessly in her heart and couldn't stop.

When Luo Qingzhou was about to continue listening, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his head, like a needle stick, and suddenly woke up.

This kind of eavesdropping on other people's voices may greatly consume one's own brain and mind.

He stopped immediately, looked away from the little girl's face, and looked at Luoxue in the courtyard.

It's getting dark.

There are no oil lamps, no candles, and no other entertainment, so I usually go to bed early in the evening after dinner.

After all, the quilt is warmer.

"Sir, I'm going to serve you a meal."

The master and servant have two meals a day, which are served in the back kitchen for the servants and servants to eat.

Luo Qingzhou searched from his memory, but he had never eaten at the same table with the father and the eldest lady.

In fact, let alone him, even the second lady is not qualified.

Xiaodie quickly brought the food.

Dinner is simple.

Two steamed buns, a plate of pickles, that's all.

However, for many people outside, it is already very good to have this kind of white noodles.

After eating, Xiaodie brought her things back.

Luo Qingzhou didn't want to go into the house and lie down so early, and left the courtyard, facing the wind and snow, huddled, and wandered around.

The quaint scenery is dizzying.

Out of the arch, through the corridor, and turned into a garden.

After leaving the garden, it suddenly became clear that there was a small lake.

The fog in the lake is hazy and hazy. In this cold winter and twelfth lunar month, there is no ice, but many pink lotus flowers bloom.

As soon as Luo Qingzhou approached, he felt a surge of heat and floral fragrance blowing towards his face.

The water in this lake is actually warm!

At this moment, a person suddenly came hurriedly beside him, as if he didn't see him, bowed his head and looked nervous.

Judging from his clothes, he should be a servant of the mansion.

Luo Qingzhou stared into his eyes and suddenly heard the words in his heart: "The third willow tree, the third willow tree..."

I kept repeating this sentence in my mind.

When he got close, the man looked up to see him, and was startled immediately. After giving him a few panicked glances, Fang hurried away.

"The third willow tree?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at his back hurriedly disappearing behind the arch with a hint of doubt on his face.

Immediately, his eyes turned to the lakeside not far away.

There were indeed a row of willows.

at this time.

Night falls and the light dims.

However, against the backdrop of the white snow, something could still be seen in the line of sight.

After hesitating for a while, he walked towards the row of willows.

A third willow tree was found.

He was not in a hurry, and stood by the lake for a while. After seeing that no one came in at the arch, Fang got into the flowers and began to carefully observe the third willow tree.

There is no abnormality on the trunk.

He looked at the ground again, stretched out his hand and tugged at the withered grass on the ground, and he pulled up the withered grass with ease, along with a large piece of land.

Sure enough, there is something buried underneath!

Luo Qingzhou's heart suddenly became nervous, he looked up at the arch again, and secretly said: Could it be a human head or a corpse?

After hesitating for a while, he still had the guts to dig with his hands.

After digging a few more layers of soil, a wooden box appeared in it.

The surface of the wooden box was as black as ink, and it glowed with a cold luster in the moonlight. It looked gloomy and looked like a mini coffin.

Chapter 4 Collection

The lake is windy and the dark moon is cold.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the wooden box in the pit and shivered for no reason.

He looked up at the arch not far away.

Then take a deep breath.

Courageously, he stretched out his hand to open it.

There were no human heads or other scary things in the wooden box, but there was only a book with a yellowed cover.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then reached out and took out the book.

Immediately his pupils shrank!

On the cover of the book were written a few big characters: "Sunflower Collection"!

wrong!

He took a closer look and saw that the first word in the book was not "Kwai", but "Plum"!

Plum Collection?

He froze for a moment.

I don't know if this book is a practice book, a collection of poems, or a literati notebook.

With the light of the white snow, Luo Qingzhou couldn't wait to open the cover of the book.

On the first page was written a few lines of small characters: I have spent my whole life working hard and have acquired three exercises, one is the inner body exercise "Plum Blossom Buds", the second is the body training technique "Plum Blossom Ao Xue", the third is Boxing "Plum Blossoms Flying"...

Signature: Plum Blossoms.

"It's really a practice secret."

Luo Qingzhou was a little excited, looked up at the arch again, hid in the dense flowers, and continued to turn the pages.

The book is not too thick, but it actually records three sets of exercises.

Each page has simple pictures and text explanations.

Although the drawings are only a few strokes, they are vivid and simple.

At the same time, there are several pages dedicated to drawing the various acupoints of the human body, as well as the hidden dark orifices, and several pages depicting the skin, musculoskeletal, and so on of the human body.

Luo Qingzhou turned page after page without asking for further explanation.

I don't know if this body was originally hidden or if he brought it with him, but he could never forget it.

Just read it silently in your mind, and all the words will be remembered in your mind; just read it with your eyes, and all the pictures will be imprinted in your mind.

So he flipped through quickly.

In the time of a cup of tea, he turned all the pages of the book.

Looking up at the arch, he quickly put the book into the wooden box again.

Then it was buried again.

After doing all this, he left here and returned to the small courtyard.

Xiaodie had already come back, and was lying on the bed in his wing to help him warm the quilt. Seeing him enter the room, she quickly said, "Young Master, it's so cold outside, come up quickly and get warm in the quilt."

The master and servant often sit on the bed together to warm and talk to each other, and there is nothing to avoid.

Xiaodie was originally his maid.

However, Luo Qingzhou had something on his mind tonight, so he didn't go to bed immediately. He glanced at her and said, "You cover it first. I'll go to the door to sit for a while and think about things for a while."

In the brazier at the door.

The wood has been burned into charcoal, and it is red, which is the most suitable for roasting.