My Lady, Something is Wrong

Luo Qingzhou sat down on the small bench at the door, closed his eyes, and recalled the pictures and words he had just seen in his mind.

Sure enough, they were all kept in mind.

When I recalled it again, it became clearer and deeper.

It is recorded in the book that one must first practice the inner-gong mental method in body training, and first practice the skin when training the body.

If there is no internal energy circulating in the body, it may cause irreversible trauma during skin refining, and it will not achieve any effect.

Luo Qingzhou first recited in his mind over and over again to understand the inner strength mental method called "Plum Blossom Buds".

Close your eyes, look inward.

Imagine yourself turning into a puff of air, entering the subterranean soil, and it is pitch black.

Then rolled into a ball, grown from seeds, and buried in the soil.

The wind blows and the sun blows overhead, the rain hits the lightning, the insects swim around, and the earthworms shuttle.

The wind blew through the gaps in the soil and fell beside him.

The rain was dripping, and the whole body was wet.

over and over again.

Another day, the sun was shining, and he began to take root.

day to day.

Immediately broke through the ground and thrived.

The foliage begins to flourish, the buds begin to bear...

In the end, it turned into a bud that was about to bloom, passing through the rain, absorbing the spirit and the sun, accumulating strength...

Luo Qingzhou unknowingly entered a state of dormant cultivation.

An air flow in the body followed the various acupoints marked on the book, and began to flow and impact. After two weeks, it finally became slightly smoother from stumbling...

"My son... my son..."

An anxious voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Luo Qingzhou woke up and opened his eyes.

Xiaodie is squatting beside him, her two hands are constantly pushing his body, her thin face is full of anxiety and unease.

Seeing him open his eyes, the little maid finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Young master, you scared the slave to death, why did you fall asleep sitting here? You will catch a cold."

Luo Qingzhou felt a warm and comfortable abdomen, and asked, "How long have I slept?"

Xiaodie said: "It's been almost two hours. The servant thought that the son was thinking about getting married, so he didn't dare to come to disturb him. I just came over and found that the son fell asleep. The servant shouted for a long time, but the son still didn't wake up. The son, Come into the house, the slaves have already helped you warm the quilt."

Luo Qingzhou was secretly shocked.

Obviously it feels like there is only a trance time, but who knows that it is almost two hours.

When I got up, I felt refreshed and clear.

This method of cultivation is really powerful!

After only practicing for a while, it will have such an effect. What will happen in time?

At that time, he may no longer be this weak and weak scholar who has no power to hold his hands.

Entered the room and looked at the books stacked on the table.

He picked up a book at random and glanced at the light outside the window. On the cover of the book was written the four characters "Dongli Notes".

Just as she was about to read for a while to calm down the fluctuating emotions in her heart, Xiaodie urged next to her: "Master, reading in the dark is not good for your eyes, you said it yourself. It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Luo Qingzhou had to put down the book and walked to the bed.

Xiaodie helped him take off his coat, pants and shoes, lifted the quilt, and told him to hurry in.

Originally, Luo Qingzhou could do all these things by himself, but after getting along for the past three days, he knew that this girl was more stubborn and devoted.

"These are all things that slaves do. If you do it yourself, what is the use of slaves. Slaves are useless, you might as well go to the well and forget it."

Three days ago, when Luo Qingzhou was about to take off his clothes, the little girl pouted and said this.

Therefore, he will no longer be reluctant.

"Master, tonight...it's so cold, slave...can slaver sleep with master?"

After Luo Qingzhou entered the quilt, Xiaodie did not leave, but stood beside the bed and whispered in the dark with a blushing face.

Luo Qingzhou remembered what the little girl had heard before.

But he did not refuse.

"Okay, you can sleep on your feet, so that we can all be warmer at night."

Luo Qingzhou's tone was very gentle.

Since her mother was killed, this little girl has always been with him, never disliked him, thought of everything for him, didn't want him to do any rough and tiring work, was loyal to him, devoted herself to her duties, and was considerate and gentle.

So deep down in his heart, he has long regarded this little girl as a relative.

Xiaodie heard the words, her heart was happy, her face became more red, she immediately went to close the door, came over, took off her shoes, and went to bed.

"I will sleep at the son's feet first, chat with the son for a while, and then go over... I will teach the son's bridal chamber..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her eyes and looked shy, and suddenly heard her innermost thoughts.

Chapter 5 Young Master, will you know how to bridal chambers?

Outside the window, the cold wind whimpered.

The master and servant both slept on one end, and neither of them felt sleepy.

After Xiaodie babbled about the marriage for a while, her dark eyes moved in the darkness, and she turned her face and said softly with a blushing face, "Young Master, you... do you know how to bridal chambers?"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

If he said yes, and he knew a lot of tricks, would this little girl suspect that he was secretly reading those unorthodox books every day?

"The bridal chamber? What's wrong with this? Isn't it just that the two of them have a drink and then lie in bed together and sleep together."

Luo Qingzhou deliberately teased her.

Xiaodie burst out laughing, and said with a blushing face, "Young master really doesn't know, how can it be that simple. Marrying a bridal chamber, but if you want to have a child, how can you just lie on the bed and have a baby after a good night's sleep? Well."

Luo Qingzhou raised his eyebrows and said, "You will?"

Xiaodie's blushing cheeks showed a little smugness and shyness: "Well, of course the slaves will. Grandma Sun taught the slaves."

"Oh?"

Luo Qingzhou held back his laughter, and was about to continue teasing her, but Xiaodie suddenly hugged his feet, some hot cheeks pressed against it, and said like a mosquito: "Master, slave tonight... I'll teach you the bridal chamber tonight, okay?"

The smile on Luo Qingzhou's face gradually faded away.

Feeling the warmth on his feet and the little girl's dependence, he couldn't help sighing inwardly.

In this era, maids have such a fate.

After spending a few taels of silver to buy it back, in addition to doing dirty work in the mansion, I also have to serve the master.

Even sleep with the master.

But even if he slept with his master, he would not necessarily leap over the dragon gate and change his identity.

The final outcome may be just a lowly and humble little girl, until her death.

Even if she is accepted as a concubine by her master, her status will not change much, and she may be abandoned by her master at any time.

In this era, giving concubines among friends has long been a fashion.

Even quite popular.

Therefore, the fate of most maids is ups and downs, very tragic.

Luo Qingzhou felt pity and distressed for this little girl.

After all, he is the only person here who truly treats him.

How could he have the heart to hurt her.

Even if he wants to collect it, he has to wait until he leaves here safely, otherwise it will only hurt her.

"That... Xiaodie, I'm a little tired tonight, go to bed earlier."

Luo Qingzhou refused, but he didn't dare to move his feet, for fear of hurting the little girl's heart, and for fear that the little girl would misunderstand her and dislike her.

"Oh."

Xiaodie heard this and was a little disappointed.

But because he was shy, he didn't dare to say more, his hot little face was against his feet, and his heart was beating fast.

The night passed quietly.

The next day.

When Luo Qingzhou woke up, Xiaodie had already cleaned the snow in the small courtyard.

The snow outside the window finally stopped.

Luo Qingzhou got up, got dressed, and left the room.

Seeing him, Xiaodie hurriedly put down her broom and said, "Young Master, you're up, I'll go get you some water to wash your face."

The water in the pot is still hot.

She immediately went and made a pot.

After washing her face and brushing her teeth, Xiaodie brought her breakfast.

A bowl of porridge, a steamed bun.

After Luo Qingzhou had breakfast, he returned to his room, opened the window, and sat at the desk to read.

Although he has the ability to never forget, he can only imprint the words in his mind and cannot understand it instantly.

These books can only be fully understood by chewing and swallowing slowly.

When the exam comes, you need to use it flexibly, answer the questions with your own understanding, and it is impossible to directly copy what is in the book.