The lights are dim.

The girl's face was shy, and her eyes were rippling.

The delicate appearance of biting the pink lips and fluttering eyelashes, as well as the soft posture of the slender hands supporting the bed and the jade feet lightly, are touching and provocative.

Luo Qingzhou's heart struggled for a moment, his brain suddenly heated, and he slowly squatted down.

Then he reached out and gently held her slender calf with one hand, and slowly faded the spotless snow-white sock with the other.

A touch of snow white, at a glance.

Immediately, a delicate and delicate, white girl with jade feet appeared in front of him flawlessly.

Luo Qingzhou's breath stagnated, and his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

The heat in the body became more and more intense.

His heart fluttered, and he reached out to hold it and kneaded it gently.

Delicate and smooth, soft as boneless.

The girl's delicate body trembled, softened in the curtain, opened her eyes wide, lay there, gently bit her pink lips, her face was as red as a glow, and she did not move.

The desire in Luo Qingzhou's body became stronger and stronger, like a flood bursting the embankment, constantly washing away the reason in his mind and the etiquette and morality in his heart.

He held the soft and slippery girl's jade feet in his hand, and couldn't help but lower his head.

"Wow!"

At that moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Qiu'er appeared at the door with an anxious face: "Miss, uncle!" Madame is coming! You ......"

She suddenly saw the scene in front of the bed, her eyes widened, and the words in her mouth stopped abruptly.

Luo Qingzhou's heart jumped, he came to his senses in an instant, and hurriedly stood up.

Qiu'er was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Uncle! Quick, hide! ”

The girl who was soft on the bed also sat up and said shyly: "Brother-in-law, ...... on the bed"

Luo Qingzhou was like a thief who was about to be discovered stealing something, his heart was full of fright, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he jumped on the bed and got into the quilt.

After he curled up in the quilt with his head covered, he suddenly woke up.

Why is he hiding?

Isn't this a thief with a weak heart and a self-imposed snare?

Wouldn't he just go out, or go to the desk to study and write?

Even if he stood in front of the bed and talked to Miss Qin Er, that mother-in-law wouldn't say anything, right?

But now he is hiding in Miss Qin Er's bed, if this is discovered by the mother-in-law......

"Wait, Second Miss, I'm ......"

He hurriedly came out of the quilt, and before he finished speaking, there was a "bang", and the girl on the bed had already pulled up the curtain.

At the same time, the mother-in-law's voice was already ringing at the door: "Is that kid gone?" ”

Zhu'er followed and bowed to the side and said, "Uncle has already left." ”

Qiu'er also replied at the door: "Uncle left after eating with Miss, and Miss has already fallen asleep." ”

Luo Qingzhou: "......"

These two girls said this, and directly blocked the way for him to get out of bed.

"Hmph, it's a bit self-aware!"

Song Ruyue snorted coldly, took off her shoes, walked into the room, and said coldly: "If he hasn't left yet, there is just a shortage of people in my back garden to pick up dung, let him go and pick up dung for me tonight!" ”

Luo Qingzhou retracted the quilt and didn't dare to move anymore.

Song Ruyue walked to the inner room and shouted softly, "Weimo, have you slept?" ”

Qin Weimo was already lying in the quilt with a red face, sticking to someone, and said through the hazy curtain: "Mother, I slept, and now I feel a little uncomfortable, you ...... Don't come here. ”

Song Ruyue walked to the side of the bed and said, "Are you uncomfortable again?" Let my mother see it. ”

And as he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull the curtain open.

Luo Qingzhou shuddered.

Qin Weimo hurriedly said, "Mother, don't ...... Don't pull, the ink is afraid of the wind......"

Song Ruyue was stunned when she heard this, retracted her hand, and said, "Then did you cough again?" Do you want to drink some medicine? ”

Qin Weimo said in a weak voice: "No need, mother, I'...... I'm sleepy and want to rest......"

Song Ruyue nodded and said, "Okay, you can rest, my mother won't bother you." ”

As he spoke, he helped her blow out the red candle at the bedside.

Immediately, he went outside again and blew out the oil lamp.

In the room, only a candle was still burning on the desk, and the thick red candle was burning slowly in the candlestick, exuding a dim yellow light.

Quiet and warm in the room.

Song Ruyue did not leave, but walked to the beauty couch and lay down on her side, took a book, and flipped through it casually.

Qiu'er and Zhu'er came in and took away the food, changed the incense balls by the way, added charcoal fire, and brought her a hand stove.

A moment later.

Qin Weimo, who was lying on the bed, finally couldn't help but speak: "Mother, don't you go back to sleep?" ”

Song Ruyue flipped through the book and said: "I'll sleep here tonight, it's very good here, much more comfortable than sleeping there." ”

Two people in bed: "......"

"What? Don't you want your mother to sleep with you? ”

Song Ruyue asked.

Qin Weimo said weakly: "No ......"

Song Ruyue suddenly put down the book in her hand, sat up and said, "Weimo, your bed is so big, is it okay for your mother to sleep with you?" My mother has never slept in your bed yet, so I really want to enjoy it. ”

Someone's body in the quilt trembled again.

"No...... Not good. ”

"Hmph, stingy."

Song Ruyue got down from the beauty couch, walked to the side of the bed and said, "Weimo, lying all day, is your body sore?" Can my mother help you massage your body? ”

"No...... No, mother, I'm really sleepy and need to rest......"

The girl's voice trembled.

Grain

"Okay, okay, let's sleep, my mother won't bother you."

Song Ruyue turned to leave, lay down on the beauty couch again, and picked up the book.

The room was silent.

It's almost early in the morning.

Song Ruyue put down the book, turned her head to look at the middle of the room, pulled the blanket, covered her body, lay down, and muttered: "That girl's body is too weak, let her rest well." I've got to watch over her tonight and can't fall asleep. ”

The two on the bed listened and looked at each other.

Luo Qingzhou sniffed the fragrance of the girl nearby and the hot breath exhaled from his nose, and couldn't bear it, so he had to turn around slowly, turn his back to her, and hold against the wall tightly.

The girl blushed, and moved her body as well, clinging to his back.

The two of them lay on their sides, quiet, motionless.

The sound of each other's breathing, the sound of their heartbeats, seemed to be heard.

After a while, the girl suddenly raised her arm and gently hugged him from behind, and closed her eyes with a happy smile on the corner of her mouth.

For her, that's enough.

She is content and content.

She didn't dare to ask for too much, because he didn't belong to her in the first place.

The girl soon fell asleep and never coughed again.

Her cold body and heart also became warm on this night.

And on the beauty couch outside, talking about the beautiful woman who couldn't fall asleep, the corners of her mouth had begun to drool at this time, and she slept more soundly than anyone else.

Luo Qingzhou faced the wall, not sleepy.

When he was about to watch the third watch, he saw that the mother and daughter were both asleep, and Fang closed his eyes and concentrated, and his soul was out of his body.

Since the body can't leave, the spirit just leaves.

In this case, even if your body can't stand it anymore, you won't be able to act on your own.

He couldn't hurt the girl next to him.

One is that morality and etiquette do not allow it, and the other is that the girl's body does not allow it.

The third is that as long as he dares to make a move, the mother-in-law outside will definitely be awakened.

Therefore, he could only leave his body to sleep with, and his soul left his body, silently going to cultivate in the night.

The spirit fluttered, flew onto the roof, and looked down at the sleeping girl, with wisps of black gas faintly lingering on her body.

And when the black qi touched his body, it suddenly retreated.

Seeing this scene, Luo Qingzhou's heart secretly suddenly dawned: No wonder Miss Qin Er was willing to be with him, she must be comfortable in her heart and body.

He remembered the words of the Divine Soul Senior again.

In retrospect, there is some truth.

Luo Qingzhou's eyes looked at the beautiful woman on the beautiful couch outside, and saw that there was a faint red light lingering on her body, and she looked healthy.

After seeing that the mother and daughter were both asleep, he penetrated the roof and floated out.

The wind and snow outside have long since stopped.

In the night sky, the dark clouds dispersed, and a silver moon appeared hazy.

Luo Qingzhou floated up in the air and looked down.

After a few moments, he floats to his courtyard, ready to check on Fluttershy first.

Got into the house from the roof, the little girl was wrapped in a quilt, sleeping in her room, sleeping soundly, with a smile on her face, as if she had some sweet dream.

When Luo Qingzhou was about to leave, the little girl suddenly twisted her body and muttered, "Childe, you want to ...... Slaves and maids still have to ......"

Luo Qingzhou: "......"

Passing through the rooftop, I tried to fly towards the Cicada Moon Palace.

Sure enough, it was the same as before.

Before he could fly closer, he suddenly felt a piercing chill hit him, and his whole soul seemed to be frozen.

He hurriedly stayed away, shivered, and prepared to fly to Mandarin Duck Tower.

When he passed the yard of his mother-in-law, his heart moved, and he fell, and when he reached the flower garden in the back, he suddenly saw a familiar figure, squatting there, pushing the soil with two small hands, silently planting flowers.

On the ground behind her, a sword sits.

In this corner of the flower garden, there are all newly planted varieties, and looking at the soil, they were all just planted today.

The girl squatted there quietly, piling up the dirt seriously, and her two small hands, which were originally snow-white, were now full of mud and covered with mud.

His forehead and little face were also stained with mud.

Luo Qingzhou had never seen the sword leave her hand since she first saw her, but tonight, the sword she had to hold tightly even when she was sleeping was placed on the dirt behind her and she didn't look at it for a long time.

The girl planted the flowers in front of her, went over to carry the kettle, began to water the flowers, raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, and there was still no expression on the side face of the don't come, but her eyes were full of seriousness.

After watering, she went on to plant the next one.

The flower beds are large, and in addition to flowers, there are various shrubs.

Adjacent to the flower garden, is Song Ruyue's back garden, there are more rare flowers and plants, in addition to loosening the soil every day, but also to planing the dead, planting new ones, watering, hoeing and cutting and so on.

Luo Qingzhou silently watched above his head for a while, rose into the air, and floated away.

Strange, this girl is not in the Spirit Cicada Moon Palace, why is it still so cold there, and it is difficult for the gods and souls to approach?

Is there a ritual or something?

Luo Qingzhou had just flown out of the Qin Mansion, and suddenly saw the maid from last night at the entrance of that alley.

At this time, the maid seemed to have finished her work and was walking into the alley from the entrance of the alley, preparing to return to the Qin Mansion.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at it, ignored it, and left quickly.

When he came to the Mandarin Duck Tower, the roof of the building was empty, and the moon-white figure was not there.

Not coming tonight?

Luo Qingzhou thought secretly in his heart, and waited on the roof for a while before Fang Piaoran left.

He decided to go to Chengguo Mansion to have a look.

I don't know how Xiaolou is doing now.

Meanwhile.

In the room, the girl who was attached to his back, I don't know when, woke up.

At this time, the girl's face was blushing, her arms were holding him, her small mouth was touching his earlobe, and she whispered: "Brother-in-law, my mother is asleep......"