Dead.

Luo Qingzhou went out for a while and returned to the garden.

The girl was squatting among the flowers, with a hoe in her hand, and had already begun to work with her head bowed again.

The kettle was placed behind her.

It was clean and clean, without a grain of dirt.

Apparently.

After drinking, she wiped her skirt again very carefully.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the coarse cloth dress she was wearing, and remembered that this girl always seemed to be wearing those two pale green skirts, but with a slightly different style.

Simple.

There seemed to be no other clothes, and no ornaments for other maidens.

Even on the head, there is only one wooden hairpin.

There are no gold hairpins or silver hairpins or anything.

Luo Qingzhou watched quietly at the door for a while, then stepped forward and said, "Xia Chan, it may be the night market the night after tomorrow, did Bailing tell you?" When the time comes, we'll go to the night market, that ...... I'll buy you a beautiful hairpin, okay? ”

The girl's hoe, which was digging for weeds, suddenly stopped.

After a pause, she continued to dig again, without speaking.

Luo Qingzhou squatted down, picked up the shovel, helped her hoe the grass together, and said, "Just take it as a thank you for accompanying me back to Chengguo Mansion last time." ”

The girl still didn't reply.

Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything more, lowered his head and hoeed the grass seriously.

Anyway, if he was going to go to the night market that night, he would buy her one.

Of course, one cannot favor one over the other.

Fluttershy, Lark, all have to have it.

In the garden.

The two squatted together, doing things silently, and did not speak again.

As if they had a tacit understanding, the two moved forward step by step, always squatting side by side.

The moonlight is like water, bright and gentle.

It was a night that belonged to them, a night like no other.

Three watches.

The two of them had already hoeed all the weeds in the flower garden and loosened all the soil.

Luo Qingzhou put down the shovel, stood up, moved his muscles, looked at the girl who was still squatting on the ground and said, "Let's go, let's go back." What I didn't finish over there, I'll do it tomorrow. ”

The girl squatted and didn't move.

Luo Qingzhou walked closer, bent down, couldn't help but say, snatched the small hoe in her hand, put it on the ground, and said, "Go back, take a bath, and sleep." ”

When the girl heard these words, she looked stunned, and her eyes showed a trance.

After a while.

She stood up, walked over and picked up her sword from the ground, and looked at him.

Although it still looked cold, Luo Qingzhou didn't seem to be afraid at all.

"Let's go."

Luo Qingzhou walked in front.

One after the other, the two walked out of the garden, bathed in the bright moonlight, and strolled through the mansion in the dark night.

There were no people on the road, no lights.

Pitch black, silent.

Neither spoke.

At first, he walked one after the other, but Luo Qingzhou gradually slowed down and walked side by side with her.

She didn't seem to object.

Both walked slowly, as if they were walking at night.

The night breeze blew gently, with a hint of coolness, but it was unusually comfortable to blow on the sweaty warm bodies of the two.

Walked for a while.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly turned his head and asked, "Xia Chan, in your heart, what kind of person am I?" ”

The girl was silent for a while, and whispered two words: "Badass." ”

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing, looked at her and said, "What's wrong with me?" I've been bad to some, but I've been bad to you. I've always had a lot of respect for Miss Xia Chan, haven't I? ”

The girl did not speak again.

"Well, let's not talk about that. Do you think Uncle Ling's family is talented? Does it look good? ”

Luo Qingzhou asked deliberately again.

The girl had a cold face, and after a while, Fang said, "Ugly." ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "Is it ugly? It seems that Miss Xia Chan has a very high vision, and others say that I am handsome. ”

The girl suddenly stopped, turned her head and looked at him coldly, "Bailing?" ”

These three words, all of a sudden, were spoken very smoothly.

Luo Qingzhou shrugged his shoulders and said, "Except for Bailing, everyone else also said the same. ”

The girl ignored him and walked briskly forward.

Luo Qingzhou caught up with her and said, "Xia Chan, do you always get along with Bailing like that?" Why does she like to tease you deliberately every time I see you? You can see that you should have a good relationship, right? ”

The girl did not speak, and quickened her pace.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and also quickened his pace.

Along the way, the girl didn't talk to him again.

When she was about to arrive at the Spirit Cicada Moon Palace, she gradually slowed down.

When she came to the door of the Cicada Moon Palace, she suddenly stopped, turned her back to him, did not move, and did not speak.

Luo Qingzhou walked behind her, hesitated, reached out to help her gently knock off the grass clippings and dirt in her hair, and said softly: "Go back and take a bath and go to bed early." Girls, don't stay up late, otherwise it's not good for your skin, and it's easy to age quickly. ”

"Then I'll go back first."

Luo Qingzhou said goodbye and left.

After taking a few steps, the girl behind her suddenly spoke, "You...... Take a bath? ”

Luo Qingzhou was stunned when he heard this, looked back at her and said, "Of course wash it, your body is full of mud, how can you sleep if you don't wash it?" ”

The girl ignored him, and entered the door with a cold face.

Luo Qingzhou didn't think much about it, and went directly to the moonlit night to listen to the rain garden.

Walk to the corner of the lake, take off your clothes, and get into the water.

The warm water of the lake immediately enveloped the whole body.

Luo Qingzhou washed his hair, scrubbed his body, then stretched his limbs, and lay comfortably on the shallow rock, closing his eyes.

Tonight was weird.

He didn't know why he was bored and wanted to help that Xia Chan girl, and he did it until the middle of the night.

Is it because in the dark night, that thin and lonely figure looks too distressing?

When did he become so soft-hearted?

Thinking about things, my body enjoyed the warm water, and I was almost asleep.

Meanwhile.

A figure crept in through the round door, and then crept into the corner of the wall, through the trees and flowers, and crept close to the lake.

Immediately, hiding in the flowers, peeking at the figure immersed in the shallow water in the lake.

After looking at it for a while, she suddenly moved her ears, turned her head, and looked behind her.

Another figure, bent over the cat, silently walked through the flowers, hid beside her, and was about to peek into the lake, when suddenly turned his head and met her gaze.

The two looked at each other, both silent.

Then, tacitly, they didn't speak, and together they silently peeked at the figure in the lake.

Luo Qingzhou lay down for a while, Fang sat up, spread his legs, and scrubbed everywhere again.

After washing.

He went ashore and was dressed and humming a song in his mouth.

Well?

He suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his eyes looked at the flowers in front of him.

Immediately, he walked over, brushed aside the flower bush, and took a closer look at the flower bush next to him, and there was nothing unusual.

Then I got dressed and walked away quickly.

A short time after he left, two figures slowly stood up in another flower bush not far from the lake.

"Chanchan, it's just dark, I haven't seen anything, I swear."

"You know, I come here every night to take a shower, and my uncle knows it. My uncle must have done it on purpose, I wanted to meet people by chance, and I wanted to lust people in the water, but fortunately, they came late tonight, so I didn't let my uncle succeed. ”

"Chanchan, you...... Are you here to peek at your uncle? Or are you here to take a bath? You've got a lot of dirt on you, so let's go down together. I'll rub it for you, no, rub it for you, rub it hard...... Good no good? ”

Luo Qingzhou returns to the house, and Fluttershy is already asleep.

He went over to help the little girl cover the quilt, kissed the little girl's delicate face, and returned to his room.

The soul is out of the body and continues to cultivate.

First fought in the room for a while, then penetrated the roof, flew into the air, and traveled at night, flying towards the Mandarin Duck Tower.

When passing by Miss Qin Er's residence, he hesitated for a moment and floated down.

As soon as he landed on the roof, he heard a familiar coughing sound coming from the room below.

His heart fluttered, and he pierced through the roof and floated into the room.

In the dimly lit room, a red candle was lit on the menorah.

The heat in the house floats and the aroma wafts.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

On the bed, the curtain shook, and the girl's cough was heard again.

The figure looming in the curtain turned over, as if unable to sleep, and sighed inaudibly.

After a few moments, she coughed again.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Qiu'er heard the voice, walked in quickly, walked to the bedside, gently lifted the curtain, and said with a concerned face: "Miss, do you want to get up and drink some medicine?" The pearls are heating up. ”

The girl on the bed shook her head slightly and coughed again.

From the open curtain, a pale little face could be seen, and a plain hand held a moon-white handkerchief, which had been stained red with blood.

The corners of the girl's mouth, with a trace of blood, lost her eyes, and stared blankly at the top of her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Qiu'er said with a crying voice: "Miss, let Zhu'er go and call your uncle, you ...... You've vomited a lot of blood......"

The girl shook her head and said in a struggling voice, "No...... Don't bother my brother-in-law......"

After saying that, he coughed palely again.

Qiu'er was in distressed tears on the side.

Luo Qingzhou looked at this scene, and suddenly felt a pang of pain and pity in his heart.

He didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately floated out of the roof, and returned to the house as fast as he could.

Then he went out.

In the night sky, the silver moon is like a hook, and the cold stars are dotted.

He quickened his pace, his mind full of the pale face of the weak girl, her eyes hollow, and her dying.

At this time, what else can he hesitate about?

If you can really save the girl's life, you can really cure her illness, even if she is scolded and despised by everyone, even if she loses the opportunity to gain fame, even if she will be driven out of the Qin Mansion......

He was willing too!

In this world, there are many people and many things that are worthy of someone's hard work.

Death for a confidant.

The girl wasn't just his confidante.

In this Qin Mansion, except for someone, it was the girl who gave him the most warmth.

How could he watch the other party die.

in the room.

The girl on the bed was still coughing from time to time.

Qiu'er hurriedly walked out of the room and urged Zhu'er to hurry up and put the medicine up.

When the two maids were busy in the kitchen, a figure suddenly jumped down from the courtyard wall, and then leaned against the corner and walked under the eaves.

"...... Uproar"

He gently pushed open the window and jumped in.

The windows closed quietly.

He took off his shoes, threw them into the storage bag, and walked silently to the bed.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The girl on the bed was still coughing.

But after the last cough, she seemed to suddenly feel something, and her body shuddered, and she turned her head to look out through the hazy curtain.

Outside the house, Qiu'er and Zhu'er's footsteps suddenly sounded.

The curtain suddenly moved, and a figure swept onto the bed, skillfully burrowed into the quilt, and retracted its head, clinging to the girl on the bed.

"Miss, the medicine is here......"

Qiu'er took the medicine and walked quickly into the room.

The girl on the bed, her voice trembled slightly: "Qiu'er, no...... No need...... I feel so much better......"

The medicine did come.

But not the bowl she was holding.

The girl's little hand in the quilt was held tightly by a warm big hand.

Her other hand hugged him tightly under the covers.

Her trembling body gradually calmed down, and two seductive blush swelled up on her pale cheeks.

There was finally a light in her empty, distracted eyes.

"Brother-in-law...... I came on my own initiative. ”

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