In the kitchen, the aroma fills the air.
A large piece of beef was cooking in the pot, and Xiaodie was filling it with firewood.
Luo Qingzhou stood nearby, thinking about something.
Tonight, I finally confirmed who the person was last night, but... I don't know if it was her all three times.
Every time he was in a daze, not only unable to see, but his senses were also confused, and he could not remember anything useful about the other party the next day.
It's like a dream every time.
If it was her three times, then during the first bridal chamber, was he poisoned as soon as he entered the room?
The person wearing a wedding robe and visiting him must be Miss Qin. There is no doubt that the other party has already admitted it.
The person sitting next to the bed at that time should also be Miss Qin. If he wanted to plot against him, maybe he had been poisoned long ago, and his perception had become dull after entering the room. When the sound of the door closing behind him was heard, Bai Ling actually followed in. Then...it just fell into place.
Xia Chan is so powerful, but she always dares to tease others at will, and everyone in the house respects her.
Even his bad-tempered mother-in-law had a different attitude towards her than others.
Obviously, that girl is not a simple person. It is probably easy to change someone's life and destiny.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
I don’t know how long they want to hide this matter.
Are you planning to wait until Miss Qin leaves before telling him the truth?
He didn't care about Miss Qin.
Anyway, it has been explained clearly.
The other party can leave whenever they want, and he won't have any objections.
only……
After all, that girl shared a room with him, and today he hugged her and kissed her domineeringly. After all, he had some strange feelings for her in his heart.
Of course, to others, maybe he is just a tool man.
Maybe people didn't take him to heart at all.
"Sir, the meat should be cooked."
Xiaodie stood up, poked the meat in the pot with chopsticks, and said, "It's very rotten."
Luo Qingzhou cleared away the clutter in his mind and stopped thinking about it. He went over to get a basin and filled up the beef in the pot.
Cut it in half, sprinkle some salt spray on the surface, and eat it directly.
Xiaodie only took one bite and said with a bitter face: "Sir, it's so fishy."
There is no seasoning or water in this beef, so it is naturally fishy.
The little girl was not hungry to begin with. After taking a bite, she washed her hands, returned to the room, and continued to embroider.
Luo Qingzhou didn't care about the taste now, he just chewed and swallowed, and soon put a large piece of beef into his stomach.
It was snowing outside and the temperature dropped sharply.
After eating the beef, Luo Qingzhou felt warm and comfortable all over. After playing a few sets of Thunder Boxing in the courtyard, he returned to the house.
It's still early.
He sat up on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated, looked inwards, and continued to try to get out of his body.
It seemed as if a stream of air was generated in the abdomen, following each acupuncture point, straight upward, but every time it rushed halfway, it seemed as if it was blocked by something and could no longer move forward.
Luo Qingzhou tried it several times until his head hurt, and he stopped.
Don't worry, continue to increase your mental power and strengthen your soul!
He took out the porcelain bottle filled with ink-black liquid from his storage bag and poured a drop on his fingertips. It was quickly absorbed by the skin and disappeared.
He looked at the two bottles of meat-refining potion that he bought at a large price today, and decided to soak his body from tomorrow night.
Refining the body during the day and trying to refine the soul at night.
Let your time be sufficient and stop thinking about those messy things.
Since they didn't want him to know, he would continue to pretend not to know, so as not to embarrass everyone later.
Now that he has the blessing of the Qin Mansion for the time being, he must seize the time to practice.
If one day we are kicked out, it will be difficult to have such good cultivation conditions.
When it was almost early in the morning, Xiaodie Fang knocked on the door and came in wearing thin pajamas, and said shyly: "Master, it's so cold tonight, do you want my slave to warm you up?"
Luo Qingzhou opened a corner of the quilt and said, "Come, I'll wait for you."
Xiaodie quickly closed the door, happily climbed onto the bed, got under the quilt, and then got into his arms. Like a kitten, she clung to his chest and neck docilely, squinting her eyes happily. Said: "Sir, it feels so good now."
Luo Qingzhou understood what she meant and said, "Well, that's good."
Compared with the fearful days in Chengguofu, this place is naturally much better.
The little girl has food, clothes, and can study with the little sisters. Everyone is very kind to her.
For her, this might be paradise.
Luo Qingzhou hugged her tightly and secretly decided in his heart that even if he no longer had the protection of the Qin Mansion, he would still work hard to have a home of his own so that the little girl would never be wronged again.
"What are you doing?"
He looked down.
The little girl turned her back and put one leg on his belly. Her smooth little feet touched his hands. She blushed and said shyly: "Feet... Master, touch..."
"..."
Luo Qingzhou was not reserved, stretched out his hand to hold it, stroked it gently, lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead, and said softly: "Girl, the young master doesn't just like your feet, he likes you everywhere."
"Son..."
The little girl looked up at her pretty little face, her watery eyes looked at him shyly and movedly. After looking at him for a while, she bit her lips and said in a trembling voice: "I want to... want to kiss the young master... okay?"
"Snoring... snoring..."
"..."
The little girl pouted her little mouth, looked at his closed eyes with a faint look, her cheeks bulged, and suddenly she mustered up the courage to kiss him on the mouth with a kiss, and then her whole head quickly retracted The quilt was pressed against his chest, his cheeks were hot and he remained motionless.
Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes, was startled, hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, saying: "Okay, I'm satisfied with you, go to sleep."
Xiaodie huddled in the quilt, her face was red, she didn't dare to move or say a word, her heart was full of sweetness and happiness.
After an unknown amount of time, both of them fell asleep.
Outside the window, the wind and snow are still there.
I don't know when a figure stood silently in front of the window. I don't know how long it stood.
After the room became quiet for a long time, she turned around and left, quickly disappearing into the cold night.
"call……"
The north wind is howling and snowflakes are flying.
In a study room behind Chengguo Mansion, Luo Yannian was still busy under the lamp.
Madam Wang personally brought hot tea and freshly made snacks, and quietly left without disturbing her.
Carrying a lantern, she walked out of the backyard alone and walked onto the winding and exquisite corridor.
Stop at the vermilion pillar at the corner.
Outside the railing, a figure appeared silently and whispered: "Madam, Goddess Ba has entered the city today, but this time, she doesn't want gold coins, she wants..."
The figure lowered her head and said: "She wants two maids, the maid who died less than an hour ago... plus an intermediate demon pill..."
Wang's face still showed no emotion: "Promise her."
The figure was silent for a moment and bowed lower: "Madam, is this... worth it?"
Wang retracted her gaze and looked at him. After looking at him for a long time, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly: "He is a cheap life. It might not be worth it in the first place, but now..."
After a pause, she looked at the falling snowflakes outside the corridor: "Yu'er is preparing for the exam. He is thinking about that woman in his heart. Even if he can't get it...do you understand?"
The figure trembled, bowed and said: "I understand, I will let Ba Shenpo take action tomorrow. This time..."
Ms. Wang narrowed her eyes and said, "Don't leave any traces. You can take your time. Doesn't she know how to exorcise ghosts?"
The figure whispered: "Yes, she said that the scholar is timid and weak. This time she plans to cast a spell to scare the boy's courage, and then slowly let him die of illness without leaving any trace..."
Wang didn't speak any more and stood for a moment longer. Fang continued to walk forward, holding the lantern.
The face that had been hidden in the shadows came out of the corridor, looking gloomy like water under the reflection of the white snow.
The night was dark and windy, with snow falling all over the sky.
On the roof of a certain house in Mo City, a black shadow suddenly appeared, floating like smoke, rising into the air, overlooking the entire city.
Its gaze quickly locked onto a certain mansion.
