Plum Garden.
In the corridor, the sun is shining brightly and the fragrance of flowers is floating.
Miss Qin, who was dressed in a plain white dress and a snow-white fox fur, was sitting softly in front of the window, holding up her slender jade fingers and arranging flowers in the vase.
Qiu'er is holding a vase.
Pearl was holding flowers freshly picked from the garden at the back.
The flowers are colorful and come in different colors.
On the windowsill and on the seats in the corridor, there are vases filled with flowers. The colors are gorgeous and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.
Even in the bleak autumn, the courtyard is full of colors and smells of flowers.
Luo Qingzhou wore a Confucian robe, pushed open the courtyard door, walked into the small courtyard gracefully, smelled the fragrance of flowers in the air, looked at the delicate and graceful girl in the corridor and said, "Second Miss is so elegant."
Second Miss Qin looked at him, with a smile on her pure and elegant face.
Zhu'er on the side immediately asked: "Uncle, where did you go last night? You didn't come home all night, and you didn't say anything to the lady. The lady has been waiting for you for half the night."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "Zhu'er, boil some water, I want to take a bath."
Zhu'er was speechless for a moment. She snorted and went to the kitchen.
Qiu'er also put down the vase in her hand and went to help.
When passing by Luo Qingzhou, Luo Qingzhou rubbed her head and said, "Qiu'er is still the best."
Qiu'er laughed and ran away quickly.
Luo Qingzhou walked up the corridor, held Miss Qin Er's cold little hand, and explained softly: "Something happened last night, so I didn't come back, which made you worry."
Miss Qin Er smiled softly and asked, "Brother Qingzhou, was he with other girls last night?"
Luo Qingzhou was surprised: "How do you know?"
Miss Qin Er smiled and said, "I guess. Brother Qingzhou didn't do anything bad last night, right?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course not, I just saved an injured woman."
Miss Qin Er asked: "Are you beautiful?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Compared with the second lady, she is naturally far behind."
Miss Qin Er smiled slightly and said: "Brother Qingzhou, go to the room. Weimo will take care of Brother Qingzhou to take a bath later."
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and kissed her mouth, and whispered: "Second Miss, do you want to take a shower with me?"
Second Miss Qin said with a half-smile, "Okay, if Brother Qingzhou wants to, Weimo will accompany Brother Qingzhou later."
Luo Qingzhou kissed her again, entered the house, took off his shoes, and walked into the room. While untying the belt around his waist, he said to the door: "Second Miss, later..."
He suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately turned around and looked towards the back room.
Behind the bead curtain.
Nangong Meijiao, with her long hair disheveled, wearing pajamas, standing there with a pair of bare snow-white jade feet, looking at him coldly.
The two looked at each other.
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"Whoosh——"
After being stunned for a moment, he immediately took his clothes and fled the room.
Second Miss Qin covered her mouth and snickered at the door.
Luo Qingzhou was startled, quickly put on his clothes, and whispered: "Why is the princess in the house?"
Second Miss Qin suppressed her laughter, her face became serious, and she said softly: "Brother Qingzhou, Sister Meijiao came last night. Knowing that you didn't come back, she waited in the room all night. When Wei Mo woke up in the morning, Sister Meijiao told Weimo that you were fine, and then she went to bed to sleep."
When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he frowned.
Something happened to him last night. Nie Yunrong should have told her, so she came to Qin Mansion and waited all night.
Nie Yunrong didn't notify her until she saw that he was fine this morning.
So she went to bed to sleep in the morning.
Thinking of this, Luo Qingzhou was suddenly moved and a little ashamed.
"Why didn't you tell me outside just now?"
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the person in front of him, reached out and pinched her delicate face, but did not dare to use force. After pinching, he rubbed it for her.
Miss Qin Er pouted: "Wei Mo did it on purpose. Who told Brother Qingzhou to make people worry last night?"
Luo Qingzhou hugged her, kissed her forehead, and whispered: "I will tell you in advance next time."
While the two were getting intimate, Qiu'er whispered outside: "Uncle, which room should I take a bath in?"
Luo Qingzhou pointed to Xiaodie's room.
Qiuer turned and left.
"Brother Qingzhou, do you want Weimo to wash with you later?"
Miss Qin Er asked with a smile.
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and went directly into Xiaodie's room.
Second Miss Qin also entered her room with a smile.
Luo Qingzhou entered Xiaodie's room, took off his coat, and looked around.
Qiu'er and Zhu'er quickly carried the tub, poured hot water into the tub, and put in flower petals and soap.
Luo Qingzhou took off his clothes, put two drops of potion in the tub, and then got into the tub.
Qiu'er entered the room and helped him rub his back and wash his hair.
Luo Qingzhou asked: "Is Xiaodie still busy these two days?"
Qiu'er smiled and said, "Of course I'm busy. My wife can't live without her now. I take her with me every day when I go out."
Luo Qingzhou said worriedly: "Don't tire that girl out."
Qiu'er said softly: "Don't worry, uncle, what Xiaodie does is not heavy work, and Xiaodie can help Madam, she is very happy. Madam treats her differently from other maids, she has never scolded her, and said she will wait for her Now that she has a child, let her change from my uncle’s maid to my concubine.”
Luo Qingzhou said: "It doesn't matter whether she is a concubine or not. I don't regard her as a concubine."
Qiu'er said: "That's different. My uncle doesn't care, Xiaodie and the others do. The servants in the mansion are all watching. There is a big difference between the identity of the maid and the identity of the concubine."
Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her and said, "Then do you want to be my uncle's concubine?"
Qiu'er smiled and shook her head: "I'm satisfied if I can be my uncle's maid. I belong to the young lady. As long as my uncle doesn't leave the young lady, I won't leave my uncle. It doesn't matter what I do. And my uncle is so good to me, slave. Very contented.”
Luo Qingzhou stroked her soft little hand and said no more.
By the time he finished taking a shower and changed into clean Confucian robes and went out, Nangong Meijiao had already left.
Miss Qin Er said softly: "Sister Meijiao may have been afraid of disturbing us, so she left. I originally wanted to keep her here to have dinner together."
Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, without thinking any more, and said, "Second Miss, I'm going to Lingchan Moon Palace, will you go?"
Miss Qin Er asked: "Do you want to see your sister?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "No, I have something to do with Xia Chan."
Miss Qin Er said with a smile: "Brother Qingzhou can go alone. Weimo won't go. Weimo will go and pay his respects to his sister in the evening."
Luo Qingzhou nodded, quickly walked out the door without saying anything more.
When we arrived at the entrance of Lingchan Moon Palace, the clear and melodious singing of Bai Ling was coming from the small courtyard: "At the end of the sky, in the corner of the earth, only half of my close friends are scattered..."
Luo Qingzhou stood at the door and listened for a while. After she finished singing, she paused and walked in. He said with surprise on his face: "Bailing, who was singing just now? It was so beautiful. It was like the sound of nature. It must be someone." A little fairy who fell from the sky, right?”
Bai Ling smiled "puff", holding a pink flower in his hand, and said with a crisp smile: "Uncle, you have such a sweet mouth, you must have done bad things outside again, right?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "What bad things can I do? Where is Chanchan? I have something to do with her."
Bai Ling immediately stretched out his arm to stop him and said, "Chanchan is practicing swordplay in the backyard. I can't go."
Luo Qingzhou asked doubtfully: "It's not like I haven't been there before when she was practicing sword practice, so why can't I go today?"
Bai Ling glanced around and whispered like a thief: "Chanchan picked up a set of sword skills from somewhere. It was so powerful that I didn't even dare to go over. Once I passed by, my legs became weak and I was afraid of being beaten." The sword energy is tearing it to pieces. My uncle, you are so weak, weaker than me, so you can't get past it."
"oh?"
When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he thought to himself: Could it be that I taught her the black and white swordsmanship?
Thinking of this, he said: "When you say that, I'm even more curious. It's okay. I'll stand far away and watch, not get closer."
Bai Ling still stretched out his arms to stop him: "Uncle, I am thinking about your safety, you...ah..."
Before she could finish speaking, Luo Qingzhou picked her up and said, "Let's go and have a look together. My uncle is very curious about Chanchan's swordsmanship."
Bai Ling stayed in his arms, hugged his neck with both arms, and struggled: "Smelly uncle, let me down..."
Luo Qingzhou warned: "If you say I'm smelly again, I'll make you eat my saliva for an hour."
Bai Ling let out a "woo" and didn't dare to speak anymore. She pressed her cheek against his neck and rubbed it.
When Luo Qingzhou carried her to the door of the back garden, Fang put her down and suddenly asked: "Is the eldest lady inside?"
Bai Lingjiao gasped: "In..."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her suspiciously and said: "Chanchan practices swordsmanship, even you are scared, the eldest lady is not scared?"
Bailing paused for a moment and said: "Chanchan likes to bully others. Every time she deliberately scares others, of course she would not dare to bully the young lady."
Luo Qingzhou heard this and walked into the garden.
"Uh-huh!"
Xia Chan stabbed out a sword, and instantly a series of sword shadows were shot out. The edge of each sword shadow shrouded a big tree in front of her from different directions.
"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!"
Dozens of shallow sword marks instantly appeared on the trunk of the big tree.
Luo Qingzhou's heart trembled.
This sword move is very powerful and extremely fast. It is not a black and white sword technique.
"Uh-huh!"
Xia Chan drew her sword again, and her figure was erratic. She could only hear the sound, but could not see the silhouette of the person or the sword.
Luo Qingzhou did not dare to move forward and stopped at the round door, holding his breath and watching carefully.
The more he looked, the more frightened he became.
This set of swordsmanship is not only fast, but also unpredictable. Each move can be transformed into dozens of moves, and the moves are tricky and deadly.
He was secretly happy.
Chan Chan is so powerful, that Aunt Linghu will definitely be defeated.
However, he had some doubts.
Chanchan usually never leaves the front door or steps forward. How did she pick up this powerful set of swordsmanship?
"Uncle, Chanchan is missing."
Bai Ling hid behind him and said with surprise on his face.
Luo Qingzhou said: "It's behind you."
"Hey, I just love to scare people."
Bai Ling's face was full of disbelief, but the next second, she suddenly looked back, and sure enough, she saw a silent figure appearing behind her, looking at her with a cold face.
"ah--"
Bailing was startled and immediately shouted: "Chanchan, please forgive me, Chanchan, please forgive me, I didn't steal your money to buy candied haws, and I didn't touch you while you were sleeping. It was my uncle, it was my uncle who did it..." …”
The words in her mouth suddenly stopped, she hurriedly opened her eyes and covered her mouth.
Luo Qingzhou sneered: "Are you just asking for it?"
Bai Ling looked sad and hid behind him in a hurry.
Luo Qingzhou looked at the cold girl in front of him and asked: "Chanchan, your sword skills..."
"Picked it up."
Before he could ask, Xia Chan put away her sword and said coldly.
The corners of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched and he said: "I know you picked it up. I just want to ask where you picked it up. I have a friend who also wants to try his luck."
"snort!"
Xia Chan snorted, turned around and entered the garden, ignoring him.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her arrogant appearance and slender back, and secretly whispered in his heart: Little girl, I want you to hum enough later.
He went into the garden.
In the pavilion.
A beautiful girl in a snow-white dress was sitting in front of the stone table, stroking the strings of the guzheng in her hand, frowning slightly, as if she was thinking about something.
Xia Chan walked into the pavilion and stood behind her, with her arms folded across her chest and a sword in her arms, her pretty face looking away.
Luo Qingzhou entered the pavilion and greeted Miss Qin first. Seeing that Miss Qin was thinking about something and ignored him, Fang looked at Xia Chan and whispered: "Chanchan, follow me to Banished Immortal Residence. My uncle is here." The words are spoken to you.”
Xia Chan's face changed slightly and she clenched the sword in her hand. Two light blushes quickly appeared on her pretty face. She turned around and turned her back to him and said, "No, I won't go."
When Luo Qingzhou was about to speak, Miss Qin suddenly raised her head, looked at him and said, "Where were you last night?"
