"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Luo Qingzhou held an umbrella and came to the door of Lingchan Moon Palace, raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Bai Ling's voice immediately came from the small courtyard: "Who?"
The voice was crisp, but sounded a little angry.
Of course she knew who it was.
Luo Qingzhou said: "Your uncle."
Bai Ling immediately said: "Huh? My uncle? But my young lady is not married yet. Where can I get my uncle?"
Then he added: "Oh no, we had an uncle before, but that was in the past, and the bad uncle with no conscience has run away."
Luo Qingzhou was embarrassed but did not refute.
When he was hesitating whether to leave, there was a sound of footsteps in the door, and then the wooden door opened with a "squeak".
Bai Ling was dressed in a pink skirt and stood in the door very handsomely. She looked at him with her big eyes and said, "Why don't you speak?"
Luo Qingzhou shrugged and said helplessly, "I have nothing to say."
Bai Ling snorted and pouted: "You don't want to talk to others, do you? You are having so much fun outside, why do you want to talk to us, huh."
After saying that, he turned around and entered the small courtyard angrily.
The courtyard door is open.
Luo Qingzhou paused and then followed in.
In the corridor, Miss Qin, who was wearing a snow-white fox fur, was standing there beautifully and picturesquely, quietly looking at the falling snowflakes in the small courtyard, her face was cold, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Xia Chan held the sword and stood motionless behind her.
Bai Ling walked to the flower bed in the corner of the small courtyard and squatted there, pouting his little mouth, looking at the buds that had just grown in the flower bed, feeling sulky.
The flowers she planted grew quickly and seemed not to be afraid of the cold.
No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, there are flowers blooming in her flowerbed.
Holding an umbrella, Luo Qingzhou stepped on the snow on the bluestone board and walked up the steps leading to the corridor. Then he walked in front of Miss Qin, bowed his head and said with respect as before: "Miss."
Miss Qin paused, then Fang slowly retracted her gaze from Xuehua, looked at him, stayed quiet for a while, and said calmly: "Did Weimo ask you to come?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Yes, but I also want to come."
Miss Qin glanced at him again, said nothing, turned and left, walking towards the house coldly.
When Xia Chan was about to follow, she said, "He's here to see you."
Xia Chan stopped, two blushes appeared on her fair and pretty cheeks, and she clenched the sword in her hand cautiously.
Miss Qin entered the room and disappeared into the darkness of the room without any sound.
Xia Chan froze at the door, and when she was about to follow her in, Luo Qingzhou grabbed her and said, "Chanchan, let's go out and talk."
Xia Chan lowered her head, blushed, shook her head and said, "No, don't."
Luo Qingzhou held her cold little hand tightly and forcibly led her down the steps.
Xia Chan struggled and said pitifully: "No, I won't go..."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and still pulled her towards the door.
At this time, Bai Ling suddenly stood up in front of the flower garden, turned around and looked at them and said: "Uncle, what kind of behavior do you have to do to pull and pull in front of the public?"
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and continued to pull Xia Chan away.
Bai Ling immediately ran over, stopped in front of him, put his hands on his hips, and said fiercely: "Uncle, you are not allowed to take away my Chan Chan!"
Luo Qingzhou stopped, glanced at her, and suddenly stretched out his hand to catch her.
Bai Ling was startled and immediately jumped away like a frightened little rabbit. Then he took a few steps back and said with a frightened face: "Uncle, what are you going to do? It's not enough to rob Chanchan, why should you rob someone else?" ? My uncle is too greedy."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and pulled Xia Chan out of the door.
Then he picked her up and quickly walked to the rockery in front.
Xia Chan struggled in his arms and begged: "Let me go down...I, I want to accompany the lady..."
Luo Qingzhou hugged her tightly, entered the rockery, and said: "The eldest lady is not a child anymore, so she doesn't need your company. You and my uncle haven't seen each other for several days. You should spend time with your uncle tonight."
"no, do not want……"
"Why not? Could it be that Chanchan is in love with someone else and doesn't like my uncle anymore?"
"No, it's not..."
"What's that for?"
"You, you want to, do... bad things..."
"Haha, don't worry, I'm just talking to you and won't do anything bad. In such a cold weather, you can't do anything bad outside, or you'll freeze."
Xia Chan thought for a while and felt that what he said made sense, so she stopped struggling and looked at him shyly with a red face and dark eyes.
Luo Qingzhou carried her into the cave inside the rockery, then put her down. He lowered his head and stared at her dark eyes and shy and pretty face for a while. Fang held her slender hand in his arms. He kissed her waist and kissed her little mouth.
Xia Chan's delicate body trembled, her eyes widened, her long eyelashes blinked a few times, and she closed them slowly.
Luo Qingzhou hugged her and kissed her for a while, his lips touched her small mouth, and he said softly: "Chanchan, do you miss me?"
Xia Chan's face was hot, her body was held softly in his arms, close to his chest, and she whispered shyly: "I think about it, I think about it."
"Call me brother."
"elder brother……"
"Call me husband."
"..."
"Shout or not?"
Luo Qingzhou's cold hands suddenly reached into her clothes.
Xia Chan trembled, bit her pink lip, and then said shyly in an inaudible voice: "Husband...husband."
"Call Xianggong."
"Mr....Ms. Gong."
"Do you like kissing your husband?"
"..."
"Say or not?"
Luo Qingzhou's hands were dishonest again.
"Like...like..."
"Do you want your husband and brother to love you?"
"Think, no... don't... um..."
Luo Qingzhou suddenly blocked her mouth, and while kissing her, he took off the hairpin he gave her.
A head of jet-black hair suddenly fell down.
At this time, there was suddenly a slight sound of feet stepping on the snow outside.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the entrance of the cave and suddenly took out the jade rat. The light flashed and enveloped him and the girl in his arms, then sank into the ground and disappeared.
After a while.
A head quietly stretched out from the hole and looked into the hole...
Luo Qingzhou held Xia Chan in his arms, used earth-moving techniques, and entered the ground.
Xia Chan opened her eyes wide and looked at him confusedly, as if she didn't know what was going on. She looked silly, cute and cute.
It's much warmer underground than above.
Luo Qingzhou found a space with her in his arms, and then kissed her impatiently...
Xia Chan, on the other hand, stared at him blankly with her big, dark, clear and innocent eyes, without struggling or speaking. She didn't know if she was scared, or if she felt like she was dreaming.
When Luo Qingzhou was forced to have sex with her, didn't he also feel that he was dreaming?
And this kind of dream happened more than once.
Luo Qingzhou hugged her tightly, kissed her tenderly, and spoke sweet little words of love to her. Unknowingly, he had guided her into a state of love...
Lingchan Moon Palace.
Bai Ling didn't know when he had returned to the small courtyard and was squatting in front of the flower bed in the corner, playing with the flowers he planted.
In the corridor, Miss Qin was dressed in a snow-white dress. At some point, she stood there again, staring at the falling snowflakes in the small courtyard, dazed.
The thick fox fur on her body was no longer put on, and the thin white skirt was fluttering slightly in the cold wind.
She didn't seem to feel any cold.
But her beautiful face and pure and deep eyes were as cold as snow.
There was silence for a long time.
Bai Lingfang stood up from the flower garden, turned around and looked at her and said, "Miss, do you think my uncle has known about it for a long time? Did he do it on purpose?"
The figure in the corridor was silent for a moment and shook his head slightly.
Bai Ling sighed and said, "Can I tell him?"
Miss Qin looked at the snowflakes that had been blown into the railing by the cold wind, was silent for a while, and said, "I can't do it yet."
Bailing paused for a moment, walked to the railing, looked at her with distressed eyes and said: "Miss, make a decision early, your technique... Hey, forget it, only you, Miss, can decide this kind of thing. After all, related to……"
She stopped talking and said no more.
When the atmosphere was depressing, she suddenly said: "Chanchan is so pitiful. She has been bullied by the bad uncle for so long and has not been released yet. The uncle will obviously go to accompany the second young lady, Xiaodie, Qiu'er, Jiangli tonight... ...Ahem, what the lady said is true, my uncle is so carefree, and I can’t even keep him company.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden door of the small courtyard creaked and was pushed open.
Xia Chan came in from the door and saw them all there. Her cheeks immediately turned red. She hurriedly lowered her head, clenched the sword in her hand, and hurried into the house.
While running up the steps, my legs gave out and I almost slipped.
"Poor Chanchan, she is so powerful, but she almost falls when she walks..."
Bai Ling's face was full of sympathy, and then he pouted his mouth again and said in a faint tone: "Smelly uncle, bad uncle, and perverted uncle, they bully Chanchan as soon as they come back, don't you know how to bully others first?"
Miss Qin glanced at her, turned around, and entered the room.
Bai Ling continued pouting in the courtyard and muttering angrily.
Snowflakes were flying above her head, but none of them fell on her body. When she raised her palms, they fell obediently on her palms, one after another, white and flawless, lasting for a long time...
Luo Qingzhou returned to Meixiang Xiaoyuan. He went to Xiaodie and Qiu'er to talk before returning to Miss Qin Er's room.
The two got into bed and talked under the quilt.
Second Miss Qin suddenly came closer to him, sniffed his scent, then looked at the tooth marks on his neck, raised her eyebrows and said, "Whose is it?"
Luo Qingzhou hugged her and said, "What do you think?"
There was a cunning look in Miss Qin Er's eyes, she pretended to think about it seriously and said, "It can't be my sister's, right?"
Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched: "..."
Second Miss Qin took one look at his face and immediately laughed under the covers, saying, "Brother Qingzhou, I saw that you were scared. Is my sister that scary?"
Luo Qingzhou tugged on her delicate face and said: "It's not scary, it's because of the past... When Xiaodie and I first came here, just Xia Chan next to her scared me so much... "
"But now, Brother Qingzhou can bully Xia Chan casually."
"Wei Mo, the eldest lady is kind to me and Xiaodie. If it weren't for her, Xiaodie and I would have died in Chengguo Mansion. After we went to Qin Mansion, she was also very good to us. So, No matter what happens in the future, no matter how strong I become in the future, I will always respect and be grateful to her."
"Brother Qingzhou, there are many people you need to be grateful to...Sister, Meijiao, Miss Long'er, Uncle Master, and Sister Yue, there should be more, right?"
"Wei Mo, you should have recovered well, right? Do you want your husband to love you?"
"I think, husband, Wei Mo wants to..."
"Go to sleep if you want. Sleep well. When your husband is in a better mood, I will love you."
"Oh... don't..."
"Then kiss you..."
"How long will the kiss last?"
"Listen to me, I will kiss you for as long as I want."
"Really? It will take a whole night..."
"good!"
After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he immediately kissed her neck and deliberately tickled her.
Miss Qin immediately pushed him with a smile.
Luo Qingzhou took the opportunity to get out of the way and said, "This is a woman who is not allowed to kiss her husband."
Second Miss Qin covered her neck, smiled and pouted, "Brother Qingzhou is so cunning."
The two of them quarreled under the quilt for a while, and Miss Qin Er leaned against his arms and became quiet.
After whispering for a while, she closed her eyes hazily.
She was already weak, and she had been worried in the past few days. She couldn't sleep well at night and was restless during the day. When he came back tonight, she finally felt relieved and could sleep peacefully.
After she fell asleep, Luo Qingzhou took out the message slip and looked at the message on it.
Xiao Meijiao: [I'm back home. The palace is very lively tonight, but I'm not happy]
Luo Qingzhou quickly asked: [Princess Princess, what's wrong? 】
He replied to Zhu Yan a few more messages.
After waiting for a while, there was still no reply from the princess.
He was a little worried, not knowing what was going on in the palace, but it probably wasn't his eldest brother's business.
It should be the third update at this time.
He didn't wait for news from the princess, but Long Er sent a message: [Master, haven't you finished your work yet? 】
Luo Qingzhou replied: [I'm done with my work. I'll go there in a moment. Is Sister Yue here? 】
Xiao Longnu: [No. Young Master, if sister doesn’t come, you probably won’t come either, right? It’s okay, Long’er can have the reunion dinner alone]
Luo Qingzhou said quickly: [I will accompany you]
On the Yunwu River.
In the cold wind and snow, Long'er was lonely, sitting alone on the boat, with a lonely look on his face.
It wasn't until he received his reply that a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.
But while he was smiling, his eyes became misty and he started to cry.
After crying for a while, she wiped her tears and murmured with misty eyes: "Master, thank you. From today on, you are Long Er's family... Long Er hopes that Long Er can accompany the Master at the annual reunion dinner. Eat, unless the young master dislikes Long'er and doesn't want Long'er anymore..."
She wiped away her tears and was about to reply when she suddenly raised her head and looked at the dim and hazy night sky.
A ray of white moonlight suddenly appeared in the wind and snow in the night sky.
Immediately, a figure gradually became clear and floated down.
(End of chapter)
