The next day.

Fluttershy gets up late again.

Last time, she blushed and said that Childe was pressing her hair and couldn't get up, but this time she said shyly: "People hurt ......"

Luo Qingzhou didn't do anything bad to her last night, but he accidentally pressed her arm......

"Next time, sleep on each head."

Luo Qingzhou helped her rub her arm and got up.

Seeing this, the little girl quickly got up from the quilt, knelt beside the bed, waited for him to dress, pouted and muttered, "Don't want it, you have to sleep with your son." ”

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, got out of bed, and walked to the window.

Pushing open the window, a chill hit my face.

But the breath is exceptionally refreshing.

The snow hasn't stopped, but it's already falling very little.

Snowflakes slowly fall from the sky, like withered white petals, decorating the scenery outside the window.

The bitter cold wind also stopped for the time being.

In the small courtyard, the pear trees are blooming like flowers.

Other flowers and trees are all snow-white.

Luo Qingzhou stood in front of the window, looking at the snow outside, thinking about the out-of-body and the ghost last night.

Fluttershy dresses up, wears waist-length black hair, and comes to his back with a comb in her little hand, gently combing his hair.

Luo Qingzhou retracted his gaze, suddenly turned around and hugged her slender waist, picked her up, put her on the table next to her, and let her sit there.

Then he bent down and looked at her.

Fluttershy was stunned for a moment, her fair face gradually stained with two blushes, and she said shyly, "Childe, you ...... What are you doing? ”

"What's the matter, just look at you."

Luo Qingzhou reached out and rubbed her delicate face, and said with a smile: "Finally, I have grown a little meat, which is much cuter than before." ”

Fluttershy immediately gets nervous, touches her little face, and says, "Childe, slave...... Did the slave gain weight? ”

"No, that's good."

Luo Qingzhou touched her slender calf again and said, "It's not fat or thin now, it's just right." It's not like the original, it's all bones to the touch, and it's not comfortable to hold. ”

Fluttershy looks down shyly, her heart full of joy.

It's good if Childe likes it.

…… It's good to be comfortable.

Luo Qingzhou saw that she showed the shyness and beauty of a girl again, looking delicate and cute, Chu Chu was moving, and couldn't help but lean over, kissed her red face, and said, "Okay, don't be stupid, it's time to work." ”

"Oh, oh."

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then immediately came to her senses, covered her face and jumped off the table, and ran out to prepare breakfast shyly and sweetly.

Finish breakfast.

Fluttershy goes out to find Peach's classmates again.

Luo Qingzhou read the book for a while, and when he saw that the snow was even smaller, Fang went out and walked towards Miss Qin Er's residence.

He hadn't been there yet, he only knew the approximate directions.

When passing in front of Miss Qin's door, he paused, glanced at the closed courtyard door, and was about to leave when the courtyard door suddenly "creaked" open.

Bai Ling, dressed in a pink dress, appeared in the door prettyly, her beautiful eyes flowed, two shallow dimples appeared on her pretty face, and she smiled sweetly: "Uncle, did you come to greet Miss so early?" ”

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her lips and then at her neck.

Today her collar is round, not upright, and she does not wear a scarf, revealing a fair, slender swan neck.

There was no trace of it anymore.

"Just passing by, I'm going to say hello to the second lady."

Luo Qingzhou told the truth.

He looked at the sweet girl in front of him, and unconsciously felt a strange feeling rippling in his heart.

When Bai Ling heard this, he immediately looked at him suspiciously: "Uncle, what do you want to do?" Why did you run to provoke the second miss again? ”

Luo Qingzhou's face was calm: "Madame asked me to go." ”

After a pause, he said, "I just went to ask for a good time and chatted with the second lady, and I didn't have any other intentions." ”

Bai Ling stared at him with a serious expression, and suddenly smiled "poof", and his smile was like a flower: "Is my uncle explaining to me?" ”

Then he blinked playfully again, and said in a low voice: "Is my uncle afraid that I will misunderstand, or is he afraid that Miss will misunderstand?" Or ......"

"Farewell."

Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Bai Ling hurriedly said, "Uncle, have you been to the second miss?" Any idea where she lives? ”

Luo Qingzhou didn't look back and said, "I'll ask the others." ”

Bai Ling stared at his back for a few moments, suddenly turned around and ran back to the house, and quickly ran out, holding a pink flower paper umbrella in his hand, chased after him and stretched it out, walked with him, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I'll go with you." ”

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the flower umbrella above his head, then at her, and stopped talking.

Bai Ling smiled and stretched out the umbrella in front of him: "Uncle, you can hold it, you are tall, I am tired of holding it." ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "You can fight it yourself, I don't need it." ”

Bai Ling didn't speak, and the flower umbrella in his hand was still in front of him, with a stubborn face.

Luo Qingzhou frowned, seeing that she was drenched with snow above her head, he hesitated, so he had to take the umbrella and prop it up between the two, leaning towards her.

Bai Ling glanced up, then at his handsome and calm face, his eyes moved, and he didn't speak again.

She glanced back.

Under the eaves in the distance, among the snowflakes falling, there is a faint and slender figure, cold, colder than snow.

Luo Qingzhou held an umbrella and walked in the snow with the girl beside him, smelling her hair in his nose and feeling her breath in his body, and couldn't help but think of the intimacy of that night again.

Just as he was about to speak, Bai Ling suddenly ran to the flower garden next to him, picked a flower with ice and snow, ran back and handed it to him, with bright eyes and bright teeth: "Uncle, send you." ”

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment and didn't answer: "You take it, I don't like it." ”

Bai Ling was slightly stunned: "Why?" The flowers are so beautiful and so fragrant. Since ancient times, talented people have compared beauties to delicate flowers, and my uncle has also written poems about flowers and moons, how can I not like flowers? ”

Luo Qingzhou just didn't want to accept the flowers she sent.

How can a man accept flowers from a woman?

Thinking of her initiative and his passivity every time he had sex, he would not accept it.

"After all, flowers are flowers, no matter how beautiful they are, no one is beautiful, and no one is fragrant. The lark girl is in front of me, she looks more beautiful than a flower, and she is more fragrant than a flower, why should I want a flower? ”

He looked ahead and said casually.

It's really just perfunctory, and just casually, he swears.

"Huh?"

He stopped and looked back.

The girl suddenly stopped where she was, and did not move forward, her beautiful eyes looked at him in a daze, and the flower in her hand slowly drooped.

The two met their eyes across the wind and snow.

The cold breeze blew, the girl's pink skirt was like blooming petals, swaying slightly, and the green silk next to the sideburns flew down to the corners of her mouth, and her flower-like delicate face showed a trance.

Luo Qingzhou didn't know that his casual remarks would cause such a big effect.

In those days, such words could even be said in a joking tone to a girl who was not familiar.

But in this feudal era of male and female reserve, such words ......

"I'm kidding, just casually, Miss Bailing, don't care."

Luo Qingzhou held an oil-paper umbrella and returned to her, covering her from the wind and snow, and also cutting off the sight of the two of them intersecting.

Bai Ling suddenly turned his head to look at him and said, "Uncle, something is wrong with you." ”

Luo Qingzhou was stunned: "What's wrong with me?" ”

Bai Ling stared at him with burning eyes and said, "Uncle is not like an honest person, like a villain who coaxes girls everywhere!" ”

Luo Qingzhou: "......"

"Let's go, go to the second miss."

Arguing with a woman is tantamount to looking for something to do and asking for hardship.

"Uncle has a weak heart, acquiesces, and doesn't dare to say anything?"

"Sure enough, my heart is empty......"

"Sure enough, it's a bad ass ......"

"Miss is so pitiful."

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, she was still chattering.

The two of them held an umbrella and soon came to Miss Qin Er's residence.

knocked on the door, Zhu'er came to open the door, and when she saw that it was them, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "Uncle, Miss is writing a poem you wrote, come in." ”

Luo Qingzhou and the others were brought in.

When he came, he thought about it, since Miss Qin Er likes stories like "The Story of the Boudoir", then he reluctantly told her the story of "The Story of the West Chamber".

It's good to be happy with Miss Bo Er.

Anyway, in this Qin Mansion, everyone spoils the second lady.

The mother-in-law's words have been made clear.

He wants to make the second lady happy.

As for how to coax, that's his own business.

After "The Legend of the West Chamber", there are "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", and "The Legend of the White Snake", "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" and so on.

It's over, there are so many bloody TV series, and the story is even more exciting.

Not yet, then there are "Golden Vase Plum", "Jade Futon" and so on, which are similar to "The Story of the Boudoir", so it's a big deal to let Miss Qin Er keep it secret.

Anyway, as long as the second miss is happy, he will be considered to have completed the task.

However, he will only spare at most one hour a day to satisfy the second miss.

The rest of the time, he still has to cultivate.

Cross the corridor and turn into the backyard.

In the study on the left, a window with delicate carvings opens, and in front of the window is a desk covered with snow-white rice paper.

A plain white and delicate jade hand is holding a slender wolf hair, writing gracefully on rice paper.

The owner of the jade hand, wearing a moon-white long skirt, is covered with a thick edelweiss fox fur outside, his muscles are like Haoxue, his eyebrows are like thin willows, his eyes are full of autumn water, his appearance is beautiful, weak and slender, it is Qin Weimo, the second lady of the Qin family.

"Miss, my uncle is here."

Pearls said softly.

The girl raised her head, revealing a delicate but slightly pale face, and her eyes were as clear as water, and suddenly the brilliance flowed.