My Lady, Something is Wrong

Of course, for others, maybe he is just a tool man.

Maybe people didn't take him to heart at all.

"Son, the meat should be cooked."

Xiaodie stood up, poked the meat in the pot with her chopsticks, and said, "It sucks."

Luo Qingzhou shook off the chaos and clutter in his mind, and stopped thinking about it. He went over and took the pot and put the beef in the pot.

Cut it in half, sprinkle some salt on the surface, and eat it directly.

Xiaodie only took a bite, and said with a bitter face: "Young master, it's so fishy."

This beef has no seasoning, and no water has been released, so it is naturally fishy.

The little girl was not hungry at all. After taking a bite, she washed her hands, went back to her room, and went on to embroider.

Luo Qingzhou didn't care about the taste now, he just chewed and swallowed, and quickly put a large piece of beef into his stomach.

It was snowing outside and the temperature plummeted.

After eating the beef, Luo Qingzhou felt warm and comfortable. After playing a few sets of Lei Quan in the small courtyard, Fang returned to the house.

It's still early.

He sat on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated, focused on the inside, and continued to try to get out of his body.

It seems that there is an air current generated in the abdomen, along the acupoints, straight up, but every time it rushes halfway, it seems that something is blocking it and it can't continue to move forward.

Luo Qingzhou tried several times, until he stopped when his head hurt.

Don't worry, continue to increase your spiritual power and strengthen your soul!

He took out the porcelain bottle containing the jet-black liquid from the storage bag and poured a drop on his fingertips, which was quickly absorbed by the skin and disappeared.

After looking at the two bottles of meat refining potion that I bought at a high price today, I decided to soak my body from tomorrow night.

Body training during the day, and soul training at night.

Let yourself have enough time and stop thinking about those messy things.

Since they didn't want him to know, he continued to pretend he didn't know, lest everyone be embarrassed when he got it.

He now has the protection of Qin Mansion for the time being, and he must seize the time to cultivate.

In case one day he was swept out of the house, it would be difficult to think about having such good cultivation conditions.

In the early hours of the morning, Xiaodiefang knocked on the door in her thin pajamas and said shyly, "Young Master, it's so cold tonight, do you want my servant to warm you up?"

Luo Qingzhou lifted a corner of the quilt and said, "Come on, I'll be waiting for you."

Xiaodie hurriedly closed the door, happily climbed onto the bed, got into the quilt, and then got into his arms, like a kitten, gently pressed against his chest and neck, squinting happily Said: "Young Master, it's really good now."

Luo Qingzhou understood what she meant and said, "Well, it's good."

Compared to the days when I was worried in Chengguofu, it was naturally much better here.

The little girl has food, clothes, and can study with the little sisters. Everyone treats her very well.

For her, this might be heaven.

Luo Qingzhou hugged her tightly, and secretly decided in his heart that even if there is no protection from the Qin mansion in the future, he must work hard to have a home of his own, so that the little girl will never be wronged again.

"What are you doing?"

He looked down.

The little girl put her body away, put one leg on his stomach, and touched his smooth feet on his hand, blushing, and said shyly: "Foot... son touch..."

"..."

Luo Qingzhou didn't hold back, stretched out his hand to hold it, stroked it gently, lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead, and said softly, "Girl, my son doesn't just like your feet, you like it everywhere."

"Son..."

The little girl looked up at her beautiful face, her watery eyes looked at him shyly and moved. After watching for a while, she bit her lip and said in a trembling voice, "This servant wants to... want to kiss your son... OK?"

"Snoring...snoring..."

"..."

The little girl pouted and looked at his closed eyes, her cheeks bulging, she suddenly gathered up her courage, and kissed him on the mouth with a bang, and then her whole head quickly retracted. The quilt was pressed against his chest, his cheeks were hot and motionless.

Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes, was stunned, hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said, "Okay, I've satisfied you, go to sleep."

Xiaodie shrank in the quilt, her face was red, she didn't dare to move, she didn't dare to say a word, her heart was full of sweetness and happiness.

After a while, both of them fell asleep.

Outside the window, it was still snowing.

A figure did not know when, but stood silently in front of the window, and did not know how long it had been standing.

After the room was quiet for a long time, she turned to leave, and soon disappeared into the cold night.

"call……"

The north wind howled, and the snowflakes fluttered.

In a study behind Chengguo Mansion, Luo Yannian was still busy under the lamp.

The eldest lady, Mrs. Wang, brought hot tea and freshly prepared snacks in person, and quietly withdrew without disturbing her.

Carrying the lantern, she walked out of the backyard alone, and walked onto the winding and delicate corridor.

Stop by the scarlet pillar on the corner.

Outside the railing, a figure appeared silently, whispering: "Madam, Goddess Ba has entered the city today, but this time, she doesn't want gold coins, she wants..."

The figure lowered his head and said, "She wants two maids, the maids who died less than an hour ago... and an intermediate demon pill..."

There was still no emotion on Wang's face: "Promise her."

The figure was silent for a while, and his body bowed lower: "Madam, is this... worth it?"

Wang shi retracted his gaze and looked at him. After watching for a long time, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly: "He is a cheap life. It might not be worth it, but now..."

After a pause, she looked at the snowflakes falling outside the promenade: "Yu'er is preparing for the exam, and he thinks about that woman, even if he can't get it...you understand?"

The figure was shocked and bowed: "The servant understands, the servant will let the goddess Ba do it tomorrow, this time..."

Wang squinted his eyes and said, "Don't leave any traces, you can take your time. Isn't she able to exorcise ghosts?"

The figure whispered: "Yes, she said that the scholar is weak and weak, this time she is going to cast a spell to scare the boy's courage, and then slowly let him die, without leaving any traces..."

Wang shi didn't speak any more, and stood for a while, then Fang carried the lantern and continued to walk forward.

The face that had been hidden in the shadows came out of the promenade, and under the reflection of the white snow, it was as gloomy as water.

The night was dark and windy, and it was snowing all over the sky.

On the roof of a house in Mocheng, a black shadow suddenly appeared, floating like smoke, rising into the air, overlooking the entire city.

Its eyes quickly locked on a certain mansion.

Chapter 73 Divine Soul Out of Body!

"boom!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The wind and snow whistled, and the sky and the earth were vast.

It was just dawn.

At this time, most people are still lying in the warm bed and falling asleep.

However, in the bamboo forest in the northwest corner of Yue Ye Ting Yu Garden, Luo Qingzhou's voice of getting up early to practice has already sounded.

in the snow.

He was naked, his flesh was tense, and he slammed violently against the hard tree trunk.

As if the bull was angry and tried his best.

Time and time again, the flesh and skin of all parts of the body is used as pig iron. Under the strong squeeze and nourishment of the trunk and internal force, it is repeatedly beaten and tempered.

Not tired, not afraid of pain.

The flesh of the whole body quickly turned red, and then it became hot and hot, and it jumped slightly.

All over, sweating profusely.

From the dawn of the day, he continued to practice until noon, and he did not stop during this period.

When the muscles all over the body were sore, weak, and hungry, the other party stopped temporarily.

Take out a piece of cooked beef from the bag, and have a simple lunch with a large gourd well water.

After lunch, I rested for a while.

First, meditate for half an hour and run the inner strength method.

Then, continue to get up and practice.

"boom!"

After another hour of violent collision, the sturdy tree suddenly cracked and almost snapped.

At the crack, it had already been hit as soft and fluffy, and it was horrible to see.

Luo Qingzhou had to change another big tree and continue to practice.

It's almost evening.

He lifted the rock again and began to stretch his already sore muscles.

Sweat all over his body was like rain, as if he had been washed, dripping wet, flowing down his chin, arms and heels.

The skin exposed to the air exudes a radiant, firm luster.

Snowflakes fluttered, and just as they were about to fall on him, they were melted by the scorching aura emanating from his body.

He was panting, sweating, his muscles bulging, draining the last of his strength, squatting, holding a huge rock in one hand.

The muscles are shaking, the body is shaking, and the breath exhaled is like a flame, scorching hot.

The whole body seems to be surrounded by an invisible airflow, which isolates the snowflakes in the sky and the cold wind around.