There was silence in the pavilion for a moment.
Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled when he heard this.
Miss Qin, who had always been indifferent to other things, actually took the initiative to ask about his affairs?
He paused and then replied: "I was drinking with friends last night and accidentally got drunk, so I slept at my friend's house and came back this morning."
Bai Ling probably went to look for him last night, and when he was not there, he complained.
Or maybe Miss Qin went to Meixiang Garden last night.
"My uncle lied!"
Bai Ling immediately said: "My uncle never drinks, and he has always lived in seclusion. Where do you have friends?"
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "I occasionally drink some wine. As for friends, of course I have them. His name is Chu Feiyang, and both the second lady and my mother-in-law know it."
Miss Qin looked at him silently.
Bai Ling snorted and whispered: "Miss, maybe last night, my uncle and Chu Feiyang went to a brothel together."
Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched and he glared at her: "Even if you go, what does it have to do with you?"
Bai Ling paused and said angrily: "Uncle, you..."
"What are you? Are you related to me?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her coldly.
"I...hum!"
Bailington was at a loss for words. He twisted his body, turned his back to him, and whispered in his mouth: "Smelly uncle, don't even think about being jealous of others again!"
Then he said to Xia Chan next to him: "Chanchan, please ignore me from now on. My uncle is dirty."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and glanced at Miss Qin in front of him. Seeing that she was still looking at him, he raised his hands and lowered his head and said, "Miss Qin, do you have any instructions?"
Miss Qin withdrew her gaze and said calmly: "No."
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay any longer. He looked at Xia Chan and said, "Chanchan, let's go. I need your help for something."
Xia Chan turned her face away and ignored him.
Bai Ling snorted proudly.
Luo Qingzhou didn't force himself anymore and said, "Then I'll go to Banished Immortal Residence. If you have time, you can go there."
After that, he said goodbye and left.
Bai Ling immediately pulled Xia Chan and said, "Chanchan, ignore me, don't go. My uncle definitely wants to bully you."
Xia Chan ignored her, walked out of the pavilion, and continued practicing her sword.
Bai Ling immediately ran to the front yard and said, "I'll lock the door to prevent the smelly uncle from coming in again."
Miss Qin was the only one left in the pavilion.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The sword in Xia Chan's hand quickly turned into an afterimage.
Miss Qin lowered her head slightly, stroked the strings in front of her, was stunned for a moment, and murmured in a low voice: "Does it have anything to do with me?"
"Zheng——"
The strings vibrate like the tinkling of a clear spring.
She narrowed her eyes again: "Of course it does."
Banished to immortality.
Luo Qingzhou entered the small courtyard, locked the door, and went directly to the back garden.
He took out the spiritual fluid from the storage bag, and after dripping two drops, he began to continue practicing Vajra Fist.
Diamond Fist has reached the final level.
If you break through again, it will be Dzogchen.
He has now advanced two levels in a row and reached the realm of a great martial artist. Whether it is the Diamond Fist, the Bull Demon Magic Kung Fu, or the Thunder Fist, etc., the power is not the same as before.
When he reaches great perfection in his practice of Diamond Fist and his soul breaks through to the realm of distraction, it will be time for him to take revenge.
According to Sister Yue, his soul is about to break through, and it shouldn't take a few days.
As for the Vajra Fist, with his current level of cultivation, it should only take him two days to practice it to the Great Perfection.
By then, he will be even more sure!
There is only one chance, and he will never underestimate anyone in the Luo family.
If you don't take action, it will be fine. Once you take action, it will be fatal!
"Uh-huh!"
Golden gloves were condensed on both fists, and each punch was punched with unrivaled momentum.
This Vajra Fist is more domineering than the Mountain-shaking Fist!
Because he was at home, he didn't dare to use all his strength, but after some practice, the surrounding vegetation was still in a mess.
The afternoon passed quickly.
at dusk.
He took a rest and was about to go to the front yard to take a bath, but found Xia Chan standing under the big tree in the front yard, with a tangled expression on her face.
Seeing him coming out, Xia Chan turned around and ran away.
Luo Qingzhou quickly shouted: "Chanchan, I need your help!"
Xia Chan paused, clenched the sword in her hand, turned her head and looked at him, and said: "Kill, kill?"
Luo Qingzhou walked towards her and said, "It's not killing, it's beating."
When Xia Chan saw him approaching, she immediately backed away and retreated to the corner. Her little face was full of nervousness: "You, you can't... bully me..."
Luo Qingzhou stopped and said, "Don't worry, I won't bully you. I really have something to ask for your help."
Xia Chan looked at him dubiously, still nervously clenching the sword in her hand, and said, "Who are you going to hit?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "A woman."
Xia Chan looked at him and said, "You, you can't beat her, can you?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "I really can't beat her. She is my master, the master I went to worship this time. She wanted to come to our house for some reasons. You also know that my identity is fake. So I definitely couldn’t let her come over. So I made a bet with her. I said my wife’s swordsmanship was very powerful and she could beat her, but she didn’t believe it. Then we made a bet that if you can beat her, she won’t come to visit your home. , if you lose, she can come. Chanchan, I don’t want her to come, so you must help me this time.”
Xia Chan blushed, turned away, hummed in a low voice, and pursed her lips slightly: "Who, who is your family, madam... hum."
"You."
Luo Qingzhou walked up to her and said: "Chanchan, aren't you my wife? So, you must help me defeat her. Of course, you can't hurt anyone."
Xia Chan looked at him and said, "She likes you?"
Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly laughed and said: "How is it possible? She is my master and I am her apprentice. How can she like me?"
Xia Chan said expressionlessly: "What you are talking about... Xiao Longnu, I like it, so..."
Luo Qingzhou: "...she is not Little Dragon Girl, and I am not Guo'er either."
Xia Chan said goodbye with a pretty face: "Humph."
Luo Qingzhou's cheeks stiffened, and he was secretly surprised.
This little girl is usually dull and stupid, and can even forget the path she has walked many times. She didn't expect to be so sensitive to this kind of thing, and she guessed it right away.
Women are indeed terrible.
Luo Qingzhou held her little hand and said: "Chanchan, no matter whether she likes me or not, I will not like her. I only like my lovely Chanchan and will not like other women."
Xia Chan looked at him with a cold face: "I'll go, yes, Miss Second, Xiaodie, Qiu'er, they said..."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"Humph, liar...bad, bad guy...ah..."
Luo Qingzhou suddenly picked her up, turned around and walked towards the house.
Xia Chan hurriedly struggled in his arms: "Let me go, let me go, come down..."
Of course Luo Qingzhou would not let her go.
Since this girl is playing tricks on him, he can only use his tactics more aggressively.
"no, do not want……"
Xia Chan was carried into the room by him and locked the door. Her little feet under her skirt bounced around, and she clenched the sword in her hand. She wanted to pull it out, but knew she couldn't pull it out, so she could only whimper pitifully and beg for mercy: "Please... …let me go…”
"During the day...don't..."
"Bailing, will come..."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, put her on the bed, grabbed the sword in her hand, and when he saw her holding it tightly, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her mouth.
Xia Chan struggled for a few times, her body began to weaken and her breathing began to become rapid. He easily pulled out the sword in his hand and threw it on the ground...
"Woo..."
"Call me brother and I will spare you."
"Brother, brother... spare me..."
"Call me brother, say hello brother, please, please spare poor little Chanchan."
"Woooo..."
"Say or not?"
"Oh, okay, good brother...please, please forgive me...please spare the poor, wu...little, little Chanchan..."
"Good boy, you are so obedient... But how can you spare Xiao Chanchan, who is so obedient and pitiful? Of course she will make her cry..."
"Woo..."
Exiled to immortality, outside the gate.
Bai Ling stood at the door, his ear pressed against the door. He listened for a long time, but could not hear any movement, and looked towards the courtyard wall.
Soon, she climbed up the courtyard wall, and just as she was about to jump in, Song Ruyue's voice suddenly sounded from behind her: "Bailing, what are you doing?"
Bai Ling turned around and looked, and suddenly screamed "ah" and fell off the courtyard wall in fright.
Meier saw it and immediately went up to catch it.
Song Ruyue frowned and said, "Bailing, why are you climbing so high? Who is inside? My uncle?"
Bai Ling stroked his chest and said in shock: "Husband... madam, I... I want to see what my uncle is doing inside..."
Song Ruyue glanced at the closed courtyard door and said, "What can he do inside? He must be studying. The New Year is coming soon, and after the New Year, he will have to take the exam. If he doesn't study hard, let alone the number one scholar, When the time comes, you won’t even be able to pass the Jinshi exam, that would be a shame.”
Bai Ling nodded quickly and said, "Yeah, yeah, I must study hard and not just think about..."
"Only thinking about what?"
Song Ruyue asked.
Bai Ling quickly shook his head and said, "No, it's nothing. Madam, where are you going?"
Song Ruyue raised the shoes in her hand and said: "I'm going to give Jianjia a new pair of shoes. I asked them to make them. Look, they are quite beautiful, and the fabric is also very good and soft. If you like it, I will ask them to make a pair for you and Chan'er then."
Bai Ling glanced at the shoes in her hand and said, "Madam, the young lady already has new shoes."
Song Ruyue said in surprise: "Is it there? Who did it?"
Bai Ling hesitated for a moment, glanced at the small courtyard, came close to her, and whispered: "My uncle secretly made them for the young lady. My uncle also embroidered a lot of things on the shoes, and there was also a love poem. The young lady looks...very I like it."
As soon as these words came out, Song Ruyue froze on the spot, opened her mouth, and was stunned for a long time before asking: "Seriously?"
Bai Ling nodded, and begged in a low voice: "Madam, don't tell the young lady and my uncle that I told you, otherwise they will be angry, and my uncle will bully me."
Song Ruyue's expression suddenly became solemn, she clenched the shoes in her hands, glanced at the small courtyard in front of her, squinted her eyes, and suddenly walked quickly towards Lingchan Moon Palace, saying in a deep voice: "I'll go take a look there. A pair of shoes!”
Bai Ling stuck out his tongue and quickly followed her.
(End of chapter)