Chapter 139: Chanchan's dedication and embarrassment

Late at night, Chengguo Mansion.

Silence.

At the entrance of each courtyard and at each intersection, two lanterns are hung, emitting a dim light in the dark night.

At this time, there were still servants carrying lanterns and walking in the house.

Luo Qingzhou floated in from the back door.

He first goes to the courtyard where he and Fluttershy once lived.

The courtyard was overgrown with weeds and desolate.

It has long been uninhabited, and no one has come to clean it.

The steps were covered with moss.

The windows and the house were covered with dust.

Luo Qingzhou stayed in the courtyard for a while, and his vision couldn't help but appear in his sight, when a master and a servant were dependent on each other in this small courtyard.

In my farther memory, there is also the figure of the thin and poor woman.

The days of the beginning, now that I think about it, I can't bear to look back.

Thankfully, he and Fluttershy are gone.

A blessing in disguise, I have the life I have now.

In this comparison, the Qin Mansion is like their real home, and they are more and more grateful and cordial to the Qin Mansion.

After a while.

He left with mixed emotions and drifted towards the small courtyard where the second lady Yang Ping'er and Xiaolou lived.

There was no one all the way.

Only dim lights, flickering at the round door of the promenade.

Luo Qingzhou had just approached the small courtyard in his memory, when he suddenly felt a danger coming, his whole body suddenly tensed, and he subconsciously burst out with all his strength and speed, and jumped into the air with a "swish".

"Boom!"

Bang!

Where he was just floating, a fist shadow suddenly appeared, and then the fist shadow exploded, turning into a terrifying air flow and strong wind, scattering in all directions!

At the same time, a middle-aged man whose whole body exuded blood-red light burned like a flame suddenly strode out of the corner, staring left and right, and sneered with a sneer on his face: "Where did the ghost ghost come from, dare to come to my Chengguo Mansion to wander?" ”

That figure Luo Qingzhou was familiar with.

That voice Luo Qingzhou was more familiar.

It turned out that his father, Luo Yannian!

A terrifying martial aura rushed to his face, scorching his entire soul trembling slightly.

Luo Qingzhou was frightened, didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately left from the sky.

After flying away from Chengguofu, he immediately descended slowly from the sky again, flying in mid-air at a height about the height of the roof.

Neither the geist nor the spirit can fly too high.

As for flying into the clouds, it's even more impossible.

As long as the divine soul does not survive the thunder tribulation and become a yang god, it is still a yin soul.

How can a shadow be higher than the sky?

If you are not careful, you may be punished by the wrath of heaven and thunder, and you will be beaten to ashes in an instant.

Heaven has heavenly rules, and earth has earth laws.

Yin soul wants to go to heaven, how easy is it?

For example, if a mortal cultivates immortals, it is more difficult to live forever than to ascend to the sky.

Luo Qingzhou flew towards the Mandarin Duck Tower, thinking about what had just happened.

He had long known in his heart that Luo Yannian might be a martial artist, but he didn't know the specific strength of the other party.

Judging from the situation just now, the strength of the other party is at least the realm of martial artists.

Even higher.

Fortunately, his spirit is strong and his reaction is extremely fast, otherwise if he is hit by that punch in the air, even if he does not scatter his soul on the spot, he will have to be hit hard, and it is still a question whether he can go back safely.

Today he was careless.

I thought that I would cultivate to the realm of day travel and not be afraid of ordinary martial artists, but I didn't expect that the other party had a keen sense, so he suddenly appeared and made a sudden move.

Now that he is in a state of divine soul, except for being able to peek and eavesdrop, he can't do any harm to any martial artist.

Even if it is against ordinary people, it can only blow the yin wind and scare and scare.

It's better to hurry up and cultivate and advance to the realm of imperial objects.

When the time comes, the gods and souls, with physical weapons, can naturally attack people unprepared and kill people invisibly!

Not much.

He came to the Mandarin Duck Tower.

On the eaves of the roof, the moon-white figure was already standing there.

When he appeared, the moon-white figure turned its head and looked at it, as if it was a little surprised.

Luo Qingzhou flew closer, floated down on the roof, bowed his head and arched his hand: "Senior, the junior came here during the third watch, and when he saw that the senior was not there, he walked around, didn't let the seniors wait for a long time, right?" ”

Yuebai's figure looked at him quietly for a while, and Fang spoke, "You ...... tonight Got time to come out? ”

Luo Qingzhou was slightly stunned and said, "Isn't the junior already out?" Senpai means ......"

Yuebai's figure was silent for a while, and said, "It's okay, I won't tell a story tonight." You should go back sooner. ”

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment and said: "The juniors have nothing to do at home, you can go back at dawn, the juniors want to accompany the seniors here more." ”

I can't go back yet.

If the soul returns to the body, the body can't stand it, and makes a big mistake, then there is no way to regret it.

What's more, Second Miss Qin's weak body can't withstand too violent stimulation and tossing now.

Even if he had to use this senior's life-saving method, he had to do it step by step, step by step, otherwise it would only backfire.

At least let Miss Qin Er raise her body for a while.

Luo Qingzhou thought like this in his heart, and when he saw that this divine soul senior looked at him, he didn't speak, and arched his hand again: "Senior, will the junior still use it here tomorrow night?" ”

The Yuebai figure was silent for a moment and said, "Look at your time." ”

Luo Qingzhou was about to say that "the juniors have a lot of time", but suddenly thought that things have been going on for the past two days, not to mention that there is no time during the day, and the time at night is also squeezed.

Maybe something will happen tomorrow night.

So, he didn't speak again, just nodded.

The two fell silent.

Luo Qingzhou originally wanted to talk about cultivation, but seeing that this senior seemed to be very concerned tonight, he didn't dare to say anything more.

Four watches.

The Yuebai figure suddenly spoke: "Go back." ”

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay any longer, and arched his hand: "That junior retires." ”

Just as he was about to leave, the Yuebai figure seemed to hesitate for a moment, and suddenly asked, "The person you asked me about last night...... How's it going? ”

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "I vomited blood and passed out last night, but today's situation looks pretty good, and I ate at night." ”

"How did you sleep tonight?"

The moon-white figure turned to look at him.

Luo Qingzhou said: "It's good. ”

Who knew that Yuebai's figure stared at him and said, "She is your sister-in-law, how do you know that she sleeps well?" ”

Luo Qingzhou: "......"

Yuebai's figure was silent for a moment, and said, "Did you use the method I said last night?" ”

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and said, "Not yet." ”

That shouldn't be counted.

The moon-white figure retracted its gaze, looked into the distance, and stopped talking.

Luo Qingzhou waited for a while before leaving.

When his figure disappeared into the dark night in the distance, the moon-white figure flickered and disappeared.

Luo Qingzhou floated back to the Qin Mansion, and couldn't help but go to the flower garden behind the mother-in-law's residence to take a look.

The thin figure, still alone, silently planted flowers there, the hair on his sideburns was soaked with sweat and stuck to his cheeks, his little face was flushed, and his dress was full of dirt.

A silver moon peeked out of the clouds and looked at the lonely and industrious girl, gilding her red, sweaty little face.

The terrifying sword, still resting on the dirt, was as silent as its owner, simple and simple.

Luo Qingzhou looked at it for a while and left quietly.

For some reason, looking at the lonely and thin figure of the girl, busy alone in the moonlight, he felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable.

Returning to Miss Qin Er's residence, she stayed on the roof for a while before Fang penetrated the roof and floated into the room.

On the beauty couch, the mother-in-law still slept sweetly.

On the bed, Miss Qin Er also ...... Well?

In the dark, Miss Qin Er actually opened her eyes and pressed against his back, holding his hand with a small hand, and her mouth was actually eating...... No, it was close to his ear, and his mouth seemed to be whispering something.

Luo Qingzhou's heart jumped and he drifted closer.

The girl's murmur came: "Brother-in-law...... Weimo knows you're pretending to be asleep, right? If you don't move...... Micro Ink is going to bite you......"

"My mother is asleep...... Brother-in-law, Weimo didn't lie to you......"

"Brother-in-law...... Brother-in-law ......"

Luo Qingzhou floated on top of the curtain, looking at the girl's delicate face, listening to her whispered words, and for a while, his heart became more and more contradictory.

The girl tossed alone for a while, seemed tired, hugged him, and before she knew it, she fell asleep again.

Luo Qingzhou's soul returned to his senses.

The body is still uncomfortable, but it is already within the scope of restraint.

He faced the wall, felt the softness of the girl behind him and the heat exhaled, did not dare to move, closed his eyes, and thought wildly in his heart.

The night passed quietly.

When the sky is bright.

Song Ruyue, who was sleeping on the beauty couch, finally woke up.

She got out of the bed, walked to the curtain that separated the study from the back room, and looked quietly at the curtain that was hidden on the bed.

After a long time.

She sighed inaudibly, turned to the door, and quietly opened the door to leave.

Luo Qingzhou waited for a while, and after seeing that she really left, Fang gently took away the girl's hands and feet, got up quietly, and walked out of the room.

Qiu'er and Zhu'er have already gotten up.

When Qiu'er saw him come out, she took out a shoe from the corner and put it in front of him.

Pearls picked up another one from the flower bed outside and placed it in front of him.

Both maids closed their mouths in tacit agreement and did not speak.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the two of them strangely, afraid that the mother-in-law would come back, so he didn't dare to ask more, so he immediately put on his shoes and left in a hurry.

"It turned out that Madame threw it."

After the two maids saw him go out, Fang glanced at each other and said in a low voice.

Just now, when they were in the courtyard, they saw the woman with a cold face, and with two fingers of disgust, she came out with a shoe in disgust, and threw it in the flower bed like garbage, and then walked away.

"So Madame already knew."

Qiu'er muttered.

Zhu'er sighed and said in a low voice: "Madame is actually very conflicted and uncomfortable in her heart......"

"If it weren't for the young lady's body...... Hey......"

The two maids sighed.

After Luo Qingzhou went out, he thought wildly in his heart and walked towards his residence.

When I walked around a corner, I suddenly saw a familiar figure walking on the cobblestone path next to me.

The body is thin and slender, and the appearance is beautiful and cold.

The dress was covered with mud, and there was mud on his forehead and face, and the long black hair that fell behind him was stained with grass clippings.

The strands of hair on her sideburns were soaked with sweat and messily clinging to her cheeks.

It's a little embarrassing to look at.

It's just that the sword in his hand still gives people a cold and murderous feeling that cannot be approached.

The girl also saw him, and her expression was slightly stunned.

The two looked at each other.

In the past, every time, it was Luo Qingzhou who avoided her gaze first.

But today, it was she who avoided her gaze first.

Immediately, she quickened her pace, clenched the sword in her hand, lowered her head, and walked briskly ahead as if she were fleeing.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, chased after him, and said softly: "Miss Xia Chan, wait, I have something to ask you." ”

The girl not only did not stop, but suddenly ran up.

"Miss Xia Chan ......"

Luo Qingzhou chased a few steps, but had to stop, his face full of doubts.

What to run?

Don't you feel so embarrassed and a little embarrassed?

However, what is there to be ashamed of earning money with your own hands and hard work? ”

However, this girl is thin-skinned, and she has always been a cold and arrogant image in front of him, and now that he sees this appearance, he is indeed a little embarrassed.

Luo Qingzhou didn't think much about it and continued to walk forward.

When passing by the "Cicada Moon Palace", I suddenly saw Bai Ling dressed in a pink skirt, leaning against the door with a freshly picked flower in his hand, squinting his eyes and sniffing happily.

After hearing the footsteps, she raised her head, turned around, and asked directly, "Uncle, you just met Chanchan, right?" ”

Luo Qingzhou was slightly stunned: "Yes, did she tell you?" ”

Bai Ling smiled, and two sweet dimples appeared on her face: "I don't need Chanchan to say, I can see it by looking at her face." ”

Luo Qingzhou's face was full of doubts.

Bai Ling didn't explain, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Uncle, it's not dawn yet, where did you come back so early in the morning?" ”

Luo Qingzhou faced her bright gaze, and suddenly felt a little weak, and said casually: "Wake up early, so go around." ”

Bai Ling listened, "oh", with a smile on his face, and didn't ask any more.

After a while, she suddenly asked, "By the way, uncle, when do you want to have sex with Miss this month?" ”

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, looked at her deeply, paused, stared into her eyes and said, "Today, is it okay?" ”

"Huh?"

Bai Ling was stunned when he heard this, and seemed to be a little caught off guard.

Luo Qingzhou said: "Can't you? ”

Bai Ling pondered for a moment, a little embarrassed: "It's not impossible, it's just ...... It's just that Miss was a little tired last night......"

"Then don't ask me, just ask your young lady."

After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he waved his hand and left quickly.

The restless desire in his body still hadn't disappeared, and he had been restrained by Miss Qin Er before, but he had just seen Bai Ling, a delicate girl......

Forget it, go back and take a cool shower and get some sleep.

Tossing and turning for two nights in a row, he was really a little tired.

There's something else to do this afternoon.

After seeing him go away, Bai Ling hesitated at the door for a moment, then turned around and returned to the house.

In the room, the heat was thick.

In the barrel, Xia Chan was quietly taking a bath.

Bai Ling came to the door, knocked on the door, pushed the door and walked in, staring at the pure and immature little face and the snow-white girl's fragrant shoulders in the mist for a while, Fang walked over and said softly: "Chanchan, I asked my uncle just now...... My uncle looks so anxious, I can't hold it back......"

The girl with long black hair in the bucket was scrubbing her movements.

There was a hint of hesitation in those cold eyes.

"Ahem...... Chanchan, you were tired all night last night, so rest early after taking a shower, don't think nonsense. ”

"That...... We're good sisters, right? Actually, there are some things, hehe, you can leave it to me...... Don't worry, I promise to complete the task and never be lazy! ”

Bai Ling's face was full of sincerity.

(End of chapter)