My Lady, Something is Wrong

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

Luo Qingzhou felt that the sword turned into a sword full of gardens, a little edge, turned into thousands of cold lights, little stars, flying all over the body, and it was extremely beautiful.

Of course, it is also terrifying to the extreme.

If you are stared at by such a sword, I am afraid that in an instant, the whole body will be riddled with holes, and no one will be intact.

"Uncle, Chan Chan seems to be angry."

When Luo Qingzhou was fascinated, Bailing provoked in his ear again, and the aroma of speaking fell into his ear.

Itchy, numb.

Luo Qingzhou stood a few steps away without looking at her.

Bailing got close to him again, and said with some grievances: "Uncle, you were just outside, and you were not like this. You pushed people against the door and almost kissed them."

The sword light disappeared, and the petals flew.

The girl under the tree stood still, the sword returned to its sheath, and her eyes looked over coldly.

Bailing immediately said coquettishly: "Uncle, you were just outside, you sniffed me against my body, and said I was so fragrant and sweet, is it the truth?"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, did not answer, and walked towards the round door.

Bailing hurriedly shouted: "Uncle, have you forgotten something?"

Luo Qingzhou didn't look back and said, "No."

Bailing reminded: "My uncle was just outside, didn't he tell me, do you have something to say to the young lady?"

Luo Qingzhou stopped at the round door and turned to look at her.

He remembered what Xiaodie reminded him when he remembered it.

"Young master, since Sister Bailing said that, it means... that Miss wants to have sex with you, you must take the initiative to say it."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the snow-white figure in the pavilion, then withdrew his gaze and looked at the charming girl who winked at him secretly.

He remembered the familiar fragrance of the girl just outside the door, and the charming shyness of the girl under the moonlight.

The garden was silent for a moment.

He said: "Nothing to say, just ask the eldest miss to be safe."

After speaking, he cupped his hands, walked out the door, and soon disappeared into the corner of the night.

Bailing was stunned for a while, Fang turned around, looked at the figure in the pavilion, and then looked at the frost-cold figure standing under the plum tree holding a sword, shrugged, and muttered: "Someone would refuse. …”

No one responded.

In the garden, silence was restored again.

When Luo Qingzhou returned to the small courtyard, Xiaodie was sitting in the courtyard with a wooden basin in front of her.

There was the fish in the basin.

The little girl was holding a kitchen knife in her hand, and her delicate and young face was full of tangle.

Seeing him coming back, he quickly got up and said with a bitter face: "Young master, slaves still don't dare to kill..."

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing. He took the kitchen knife in her hand and said, "Go and set the stove on fire."

"Oh."

Xiaodie quickly ran into the kitchen.

Luo Qingzhou sat down, raised the knife in his hand, skillfully scraped the fish scales, removed the gills to remove the fins, and the belly to remove the internal organs to remove the black membrane.

Cleans up quickly.

After washing it several times with clean water, I went into the kitchen, put it in a clean pot, spread the ingredients, and marinated it.

Then help the little girl make a fire together.

Not long after, the smell of grilled fish wafted from the courtyard.

Fluttershy was not hungry.

Just now, he was still saying, "Young master, the fish is so pitiful, the slaves won't eat it."

But when the fish was roasted on the fire, and the fragrance wafted out, she stood beside her again, drooling, touching her stomach, and said, "Young master, the fish is so big, you will break your stomach if you eat it by yourself, this servant will wait. Let's help you eat together."

Luo Qingzhou said deliberately: "I can finish it all, you can go back to the house to embroider."

The little girl pursed her lips, pretended not to hear, and continued to swallow beside her, looking like she was drooling.

The fish is cooked quickly.

Luo Qingzhou took it down from the fire, and after it cooled down for a while, Fang washed his hands, tore off the tender meat on both sides of the fish belly, and put it into the bowl that the little girl had already prepared, saying: " Began to eat."

After speaking, he held the bellyless fish in both hands and ate it with relish.

Xiaodie held the bowl and said with red eyes: "Young Master..."

Luo Qingzhou looked up at her and said, "Why?"

Xiaodie raised her hand to wipe away the tears that were about to overflow, then shook her head and said, "No, it's fine, this servant just feels so happy, so happy."

Luo Qingzhou smiled, lowered his head and continued to eat fish: "Just be happy, be happy. People live for happiness and happiness."

"Ah."

Xiaodie held back her tears and lowered her head to eat.

After taking a bite, I glanced at him, and secretly decided in my heart: For the sake of the son, I must make myself bigger, and I must learn from Sister Xiao Tao...learning skills.

Under the moonlight, the son's face is like jade, handsome and gentle.

She thought madly again: "Tonight...I will serve the son tonight...The son is so good to me, I can't repay it, I can only use what Sister Xiao Tao taught me... Make the son happy... Xiaodie, come on!"

The evening breeze is blowing, and the leaves are rustling.

The backyard of Chengguo Mansion, the nine-curved corridor.

Madam Wang came out of Luo Yannian's study with a lantern, stopped at the scarlet railing in the middle of the corridor, and looked ahead.

The bushes beside it moved slightly.

The second housekeeper, Wang Cheng, appeared and said in a low voice: "People have been guarding there. Except for the last time I went to the bookstore, I never came out again. When the January deadline is up, it is estimated that it will be these two days."

Wang shi looked away, his face sinking like water: "How many people?"

Wang Cheng respectfully said: "Five of them are desperados, and one of them is a warrior. It's more than enough to deal with that kid."

"Where's Wang Pu?"

"He will follow from a distance, and he will personally verify the body afterwards. He has seen that kid in the mansion and knows him."

Wang shi lowered his head, looked at the slightly flickering flame in the lantern in his hand, and said in a low voice, "You know, Yu'er is preparing for the exam, and the Dragon Tiger Academy values ​​the quality of everyone..."

Wang Cheng lowered his head and said, "Madam, don't worry, if something goes wrong, Wang Pu will bear it alone, and the servant will guarantee it with his life."

Wang shi didn't speak any more and left with the lantern.

After walking a few steps, he looked at the front and said, "I heard that he has a sister? It's a matter, let his sister enter the house, and then you can accompany Yu'er to Kyoto."

When Wang Cheng heard this, he was overjoyed and quickly thanked: "Thank you madam."

Wang Shi's expression was calm and he left slowly.

Chapter 57 Worshiping Mother

In the morning, the sun is shining.

When Luo Qingzhou woke up, he was still holding a soft person in his arms.

The man was staring at him with wide eyes.

After seeing him wake up, Fang shyly said: "Young master, it's not that the slave servant is lazy, you are pressing the slave servant's hair, and the slave servant can't get up..."

Luo Qingzhou took a look, and sure enough, the little girl's long black hair was pressed down.

But this is definitely not the reason why she is lazy and doesn't get up early.

[I really want to be held by the son like this all the time, never get up...]

Luo Qingzhou looked at her shy eyes and heard the words in her heart.

This little girl was dishonest last night.

When the two slept together, the little girl touched him with a blushing face and was held in his arms by him.

At a young age, I don't know what to think about all day long, just thinking about serving him to please him?

"It's time to get up."

Luo Qingzhou stopped being gentle with her, lifted the quilt and got up.

If you leave the city early, you might be able to come back at noon.

He also wanted to go to the bookstore to find books about the soul and books about martial artists.

Luo Qingzhou was wearing clothes and turned to look at the bed.

The little girl was wearing a moon-white underwear, revealing her snow-white jade shoulders and skin, and was dressing on the bed. Seeing him, she lowered her head shyly, bit her pink lips, but did not hide or hide. Movement also slowed down.

That chest has begun to take shape.

Luo Qingzhou retracted his gaze, and after putting on his clothes, he went directly to the well outside to draw cold water to wash up.

After washing, the two simply ate breakfast.

When she was about to go out, Xiaodie asked cautiously, "Young Master, don't you really need to tell the young lady?"

Luo Qingzhou closed the courtyard door and said, "No need."

The little girl glanced at his face, sighed, and looked sad: "Yes, it's useless to say it, the lady won't come with us."

She secretly said in her heart: The son is here to marry, and Yu Li is also not suitable.And I heard that the son is used to give the eldest and second misses a blessing, so it is impossible for people to accompany the son to that kind of place.

"It's okay, the two of us are enough."

Luo Qingzhou looked indifferent, looked at the plum blossoms in front of the branches, and murmured in a low voice, "And my mother doesn't like seeing strangers either."

In my memory, that thin and poor woman has always been withdrawn and self-respecting.

If it wasn't for that small mountain village who couldn't stay there, she wouldn't have taken him into the city shamelessly to beg the pity of Cheng Guofu.