You were obviously scared, right?
Luo Qingzhou complained secretly in his heart.
Unexpectedly, this little girl would deceive herself and climb up the pole.
But there’s no need to say such shameful words, right?
The little girl probably had a "guilty conscience" and came out when he was holding her. She thought he had discovered her, so she had no choice but to explain herself shamelessly.
After taking a shower.
The two took their changed clothes and left.
After returning to the courtyard, Xiaodie went to the kitchen to boil hot water and wash clothes.
Luo Qingzhou returned to the house, sat down in front of the window, and carefully observed the sun and moon bronze mirror he brought back.
Same as in the lake.
The mirror engraved with the sun still reflects the person brightly.
The mirror with the moon carved on it still reflects a dark person.
Whether Roadless is in the dark, under the moonlight, or with an oil lamp on, the effect is the same.
Luo Qingzhou found it very interesting.
But after observing carefully for a long time, I didn't see any clues.
"Maybe it's because the mirror is made of a special material."
He thought this in his mind and didn't want to waste too much time on this kind of thing.
Put the mirror on the desk.
He took out the ghost face mask again.
After hesitating for a moment, he did not throw it away, but put it in the drawer.
Take off your shoes, go to bed, close your eyes and practice.
Soon I fell into meditation.
A stream of heat appeared in the abdomen and began to move skillfully along the acupuncture points that emerged in his mind.
Time passed quietly.
After Xiaodie finished washing her clothes and tidying up outside, she closed the door and walked in.
Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, stopped and lay down.
"Sir, what are you doing?"
Xiaodie walked to the bed and asked curiously.
Luo Qingzhou said: "Think about something."
Xiaodie said nothing more, took off her shoes and socks, got on the bed, and got under the quilt.
After hesitating for a moment, she blushed and put her foot next to his hand.
Anyway, her body and her heart belong to the young master, and he can do whatever he wants.
She did it willingly.
Luo Qingzhou held her delicate and delicate feet, stroked them for a while, and suddenly asked: "Xiaodie, what do you think of Miss Bai Ling?"
Xiaodie blushed and was stunned for a moment, then said: "Sister Bailing is very nice, she is very kind to everyone. Why do you want to ask Sister Bailing?"
Luo Qingzhou fell silent, looking at the beautiful curtain above his head, lost in thought.
After a while, he murmured: "I would rather marry her."
Xiaodie was silent for a moment after hearing the words. Fang sighed and said softly: "Master, although the young lady is indifferent to you and has never spoken to you, the master has already married her and even had a bridal chamber. You shouldn’t say such things.”
"Bridal chamber?"
Luo Qingzhou's eyes flickered in the darkness, and he laughed at himself: "It's true that we got married, and we had sex twice. It's just..."
"Sir, what is it?"
Xiaodie was confused.
"Ah what? I want to hold you to sleep, don't you want to?"
"Slave...Slave is willing..."
Xiaodie blushed with embarrassment, stood up quickly, then lowered her head, crawled directly from the quilt, and lay in his arms as obediently and docile as a kitten, narrowing her eyes shyly and happily.
Luo Qingzhou gently hugged her petite and fragile body, and his heart suddenly felt tender.
Regardless, he has a family now.
I can have enough food and clothing, no fear of wind and sun, no need to move around, and I have a cute little girl to sleep with me every night. I am much happier than in that era.
Of course, he is happier than in Chengguofu.
So, what else is he dissatisfied with?
If the bride doesn't like him, then he should just be himself, follow the rules and go greet her every day, and then come back and live a happy life with Xiaodie. Isn't that great?
There's no need to feel bad about this.
not worth it.
He lives up to those who love him.
He ignores people who don't love him.
Isn’t this great?
He should have let go long ago.
As for who had sex with him, it didn't matter to her.
As long as it's not a man.
Whether it was her or someone else, there was no need for him to waste time and energy on such matters.
He doesn't suffer anyway.
After thinking about this, he suddenly felt enlightened and felt much better.
Holding the girl in his arms, holding her delicate little hand, and smelling the girl's fragrance on her body, he closed his eyes and decided to have a good dream tonight.
Tomorrow, continue practicing!
Xiaodie's hot little face pressed against his chest, she closed her eyes and waited shyly and nervously for a long time. After hearing his even breathing, Fang secretly sighed in his heart, feeling a little disappointed.
"Young Master always says that I am young, but many girls are getting married at my age."
"Young Master said you are young. Could it be that it's not your age, but..."
She quietly raised her hand and touched her breasts...
"Sister Bailing, Sister Xiachan, Sister Qiu'er, Sister Xiaotao, and Miss... all of them are older than mine, wuwu... the young master really dislikes the fact that they are so small here..."
The little girl was thinking wildly until she fell asleep in the middle of the night.
It's quiet at night.
Suddenly there was a meow outside the window.
A black shadow passed over the courtyard wall and jumped onto the roof.
Then it disappeared in a flash.
The moonlight shines into the room through the window lattice carved with exquisite patterns, falls on the ground, and also falls on the desk in front of the window.
The bronze mirror that Luo Qingzhou placed on the table happened to be engraved with one side of the moon, facing the moonlight.
The moonlight reflected in the mirror became dim.
Gradually, the entire mirror surface was covered by a thin mist, becoming increasingly blurry.
The moonlight falling on the mirror swayed slightly.
Immediately, many tiny star points, which were as big as dust and difficult to see with the naked eye, were decomposed from the moonlight by the mirror, and slowly condensed together in the mirror.
The night passed quietly.
One night passed in the blink of an eye.
When the sky is dark, the moon disappears among the clouds.
On the surface of the bronze mirror, a water droplet as black as ink appeared, lying there quietly.
The sun rises.
Sparrows chirped outside the window.
When Luo Qingzhou woke up, the person in his arms was no longer there.
The sound of Xiaodie sweeping the floor and driving away sparrows came from the small courtyard.
Luo Qingzhou lay down for a while and then got up.
Xiaodie brought hot water, helped him wash up, and then went to the back kitchen to bring breakfast.
After breakfast.
Xiaodie went out and went to find Qiu'er and Xiaotao to study.
Luo Qingzhou returned to the room, sat down at the desk, and prepared to read for a while.
As soon as he sat down, he saw the ink-like liquid on the bronze mirror.
He was a little confused.
After returning with this bronze mirror yesterday, he had not practiced calligraphy at all.
Where did this drop of ink come from?
He stretched out his index finger and dipped the drop of ink in it. Just when he was about to take a closer look, the ink suddenly seemed like a living thing. It instantly penetrated into his finger along the pores and disappeared!
This surprise is truly extraordinary!
