My Lady, Something is Wrong

The other girl, standing beside the snow-white figure, frowned slightly, and whispered: "Without the spiritual fluid there, it will be difficult for the young lady to go further..."

Chapter 38

In the morning, the sun is shining.

When Luo Qingzhou woke up, Xiaodie was drying her clothes in the small courtyard while humming a song softly.

The mood looks good.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help smiling as he thought of the little love words the two of them hugged together last night.

Thinking of what Bailing said to him last night, my heart was calm.

Get up, get dressed, and harvest fluids.

Xiaodie heard the movement outside the window and quickly came in to serve.

Washed up.

Luo Qingzhou went out alone.

Just after leaving the courtyard, Bailing just walked out of the garden in front, holding a freshly picked flower in his hand, looking at him with a smile.

That pink dress complimented her slender and graceful figure, matched with that beautiful and sweet face, and held a flower stained with crystal dewdrops. Under the morning sunshine and breeze, her black hair swayed and her skirt fluttered. Like a person walking out of a picture.

"Uncle, you got up so late, did you come back and cry all night last night?"

When Bailing saw him, he smiled and laughed.

Luo Qingzhou looked into her eyes and did not speak.

"Uncle?"

Bailing blinked his smart eyes, stared at him for a long time, and wondered: "Uncle, after listening to my words last night, is it really not sad at all?"

Luo Qingzhou frowned and asked, "Is it useful to be sad?"

Bailing thought about it and shrugged: "It seems useless."

Luo Qingzhou stopped talking and walked forward.

Bailing followed behind, caught up with him, handed the freshly picked flowers to him and said, "Master, give it to Miss later."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her: "Will she want it?"

Bailing said: "Although the young lady won't want it, at least it is the uncle's intention, and the young lady will remember it in her heart."

"Need not."

Luo Qingzhou didn't answer.

Since it was made clear last night, these hypocritical things are unnecessary.

What do you keep in mind?

What's the point?

"The uncle can give it to me later."

Bailing just shoved the flowers into his hands and said with a smile: "Give it to me in front of the young lady and Chanchan, I will be very face. Of course, the premise is that the young lady doesn't want it."

Luo Qingzhou took a deep look at her, held the flower, and said nothing.

He couldn't see through the girl in front of him more and more.

Bailing whispered again: "Uncle, go to serve tea with the lady later, no matter what the lady's attitude is, the uncle remembers to bear it, you know?"

Luo Qingzhou said calmly, "I know."

Bailing looked at his calm expression, smiled, and said nothing more.

The two were thinking about things in their hearts, but they didn't speak anymore.

When she walked through the corridor and came to the gate of the courtyard, Xia Chan was standing outside the gate holding her sword, her pretty face as cold as ice.

When Luo Qingzhou appeared, she looked over coldly.

I glanced at the flower in his hand first, then looked at him again.

The whole person is like an unsheathed sword.

Even standing there still, it was cold and chilling down the spine.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, his heart moved, he walked over directly, and handed the flower in his hand to her: "Miss Xiachan, for you."

There was a sudden silence in the arena.

The air seemed to freeze, and there was no sound of breathing.

"Shh!"

A few seconds later, the sword light flashed, and Sen Han was biting to the bone!

The flowers in Luo Qingzhou's hand instantly turned into two halves and fell to the ground.

As for the cold girl in front of her, the sword in her hand was still in the scabbard, as if she had never been unsheathed.

It was just held on the chest at first, but now, it is placed on the side of the skirt.

That pretty face, which was a bit more beautiful than Bailing, was getting colder at this time.

Luo Qingzhou did not hear what was in her heart.

Feeling itchy in his neck, he threw away the remaining flower branches in his hand, backed away, and stood five meters away without looking at her again.

Very strange.

Most of the time, he couldn't see what the two girls were thinking.

And that Miss Qin, he has never seen it.

Is it because they didn't think about it, or something else?

Just when she was thinking about it, Miss Qin walked out of the room in a snow-white dress, her face still indifferent, and she couldn't see any other emotions.

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and said, "Miss."

Qin Jianjia glanced at him, still did not speak, and walked forward.

Bailing and Xia Chan followed behind.

Luo Qingzhou also followed, without squinting.

Bailing deliberately fell behind a few steps, glanced at him faintly, and said in a low voice: "Master, are you empathetic? It's obviously my flower, how can I give it to Chan Chan? She can only kill people, but she can't enjoy flowers. ."

Luo Qingzhou said expressionlessly: "You can only lie."

Bailing was stunned when he heard the words, and then smiled "pochi": "Master, you have to speak with conscience, where did they lie to you?"

Luo Qingzhou ignored her.

Bailing deliberately amplified her voice and said: "Master, you just secretly sent flowers to Chan Chan, aren't you afraid that the lady will be angry? Do you want Chan Chan to be your little girl again?"

Luo Qingzhou still ignored her.

However, it was obvious that there was a chill coming from the front.

Bailing said a few more words.

He still kept his mouth shut and said nothing.

"Uncle is so boring."

Bailing murmured and stopped teasing him.

Several people walked through the garden, through the nine-curved corridor, through the pond and rockery, turned into a carved round door, and finally came to the backyard where Song Ruyue, the wife of the Qin mansion, lived.

The road was quiet and quiet, and the servants and servants disappeared.

The courtyard door was open, but no one greeted him.

Qin Jianjia walked in with the three of them and went to the hall.

Above the hall, there was a beautiful woman in a purple dress sitting there, with a calm face and a majestic look on her face.

The two maids stood aside, holding their breaths and holding their breaths.

Qin Jianjia walked over, but stood there quietly, still not speaking.

Luo Qingzhou also walked up quickly, took tea from the plate brought by the maid, knelt in front of the beautiful woman, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Mother, please drink tea."

The beautiful woman snorted and squinted, "Who is your mother? Am I that old?"

Luo Qingzhou was stunned and looked up at her.

This woman's eyebrows and eyes are quite similar to Miss Qin Er, with a plump and graceful figure, white and tender skin, a pair of watery almond eyes, beautiful as a flower, majestic, and only about 30 years old.

Isn't that Miss Qin's mother?

When she was stunned, the maid next to her suddenly snorted coldly: "Don't look around! It's called Madam!"

Luo Qingzhou woke up, bowed his head and said respectfully, "Madam, please have some tea."

The beautiful woman looked at him coldly, and after a while, her eyebrows rose suddenly, and she glared angrily: "Wei Mo praises you for your talent, you are brilliant, hmph, in my opinion, it's just gold and jade, and you've lost it! You lied to my family, Wei Mo. , but you can't deceive me! Since you are married to my family, why do you seduce my family's Weimo? My family's Weimo is a pure and kind girl. You are fascinated by her poor life and persuasive words. You want to share it with your sisters How dare you be!"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

When I came here, I thought about making things difficult, but I never thought that this person would take Miss Qin as an example.

However, the relationship between him and Second Miss Qin was clear, with a clear conscience, and he was not afraid of what she would say.

Neither humble nor arrogant, he bowed his head and replied respectfully: "The junior and the second lady have only met twice, both with maids and others. The first time with the second brother, and the second time with Miss Meng and Miss Song, what is the junior? Words and deeds, madam can ask them to understand."

"presumptuous!"

Song Ruyue suddenly slapped the coffee table next to her, and said angrily, "Who gave you the guts to speak with Madam Ben like this?"

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and said respectfully, "Junior is just explaining."

Bailing hurriedly came over and whispered: "Uncle, please admit your mistake to Madam."

Luo Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the domineering beautiful woman in front of him.

Suddenly I heard what she said in her heart: [This kid is as Wei Mo said, not like those ordinary scholars.If those other people would have been trembling with fright, they would have knelt down and kowtowed... A lowly son of a bastard, who came here again, was so calm and calm in front of me, neither humble nor arrogant, it seemed that he did have some skills.But... this kid stares straight at me like this, neither big nor small, really annoying... Although this small appearance is getting more and more handsome... 】

Luo Qingzhou withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and said, "It's the junior who is disrespectful."

Of course he wasn't apologizing for the stubbornness.