Snow white.

Falling on the bare skin, it was cool and silky, but it was not uncomfortable.

Luo Qingzhou was drenched in snow, and suddenly thought that every night in the future, he would not only go to greet Miss Qin, but also come to greet his mother-in-law, and couldn't help sighing.

Miss Qin is so perfunctory, just shout "Miss".

Even if he wants to talk nonsense, people won't pay attention to him.

But this mother-in-law ......

But it's hard to put into words.

Do you have to praise her beauty every time you come in the future?

I've seen narcissism, but I've never seen such narcissism.

The point is, she is an elder, shouldn't she be serious, serious, dignified, and reserved?

Something is wrong with the bride.

Something is wrong with the little maid.

I didn't expect this mother-in-law to be wrong.

This Qin Mansion family is not right.

Luo Qingzhou sighed secretly in his heart, not wanting to worry about these idle things anymore.

Let's hurry up and cultivate.

Facing the wind and snow, he soon came to the courtyard where Miss Qin lived.

The courtyard door was open.

There was suddenly an extra plaque on the door, and there were four big characters written on the plaque: Lingcicada Moon Palace.

There is also a line of small words below: Idlers do not enter, and those who enter break their legs.

"Cicada Moon Palace?"

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but wonder.

This look is the handiwork of Bailing.

But the name is okay, in the Moon Palace, there are three fairies.

One is stupid, one is cold, and one is ...... Flower.

I like to pick flowers, and there are a lot of patterns.

The courtyard was quiet.

There was no sound and no one.

Luo Qingzhou walked in directly, and came to the back garden from the bluestone path next to the house.

Even though it's cold and windy outside, the snow is fluttering.

The fairy of the Moon Palace, dressed in white, was still sitting quietly in the pavilion by the pond, looking at the book with a cold expression.

Bai Ling was dressed in a pink skirt and holding a flower in his hand, standing slimly in the gazebo, winking playfully at him, but wearing a pink veil on his face to cover his mouth and nose.

Want to cover it up?

Luo Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, walked over, stopped outside the pavilion, drenched in wind and snow, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Miss." ”

The fairy of the Moon Palace, who was dressed in white, looked up at him, nodded slightly, and counted it as a response, his expression was flat and indifferent, as if he didn't know him.

Luo Qingzhou stood up straight, and this time he didn't leave immediately, but looked at the pink girl next to her and said, "Bailing girl, why did you wear a veil today?" ”

Bai Ling sighed and said, "Uncle, I didn't sleep well last night, I was sick, coughing, and I was afraid of infecting Miss and Uncle." ”

After speaking, he pretended to cough a few times very falsely.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her neck.

The upturned collar, with its snow-white fluff, just covers it.

"Why does my uncle keep staring at people? People are shy. ”

Bai Ling twisted his body, pretending to be shy.

She is dressed like this, obviously she has a weak heart.

Luo Qingzhou's heart was already clear, so he didn't have the coldness and restraint he had before towards her, and arched his hand: "Miss Bailing, can you go to the front yard with me alone, I have something to say to Miss Bailing." ”

Bai Ling immediately covered his pretty face and said shyly: "Uncle...... Don't talk to you alone... If my uncle has something to say, I will say it in front of the young lady, and people will listen to the young lady. ”

Luo Qingzhou stared at her eyes, thought for a while, moved his gaze, glanced left and right, and said, "Isn't Miss Xia Chan here today?" ”

Bai Ling immediately twisted his body back, pursed his lips, looked at him faintly, and said, "Uncle is going to see something strange again?" If people don't agree to my uncle, is my uncle going to find Chanchan? ”

Luo Qingzhou glanced left and right again, and Fang said in a low voice: "Miss Bailing, in fact, what I want to tell you is about Miss Xia Chan, can you go out with me?" ”

"About Chanchan?"

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up: "Can my uncle reveal it first?" What is the thing about Chanchan? ”

Luo Qingzhou arched his hand and said, "Since Miss Bailing doesn't want to listen, then I'll leave." ”

After speaking, he stopped staying and turned around and left.

Bai Ling suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Uncle, wait for me!" I want to listen! ”

So saying, he chased out of the garden.

Luo Qingzhou did not go to the front, but waited for her in the passage outside.

Bai Ling chased after him excitedly: "Uncle, what is the matter with Chanchan?" Can you tell me now? ”

"That's it."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, suddenly rushed to her, hugged her slender waist, and spun around her like she did in the cave that night, and directly pressed her rudely against the wall next to her, clinging to her body, and forcing her to look at her.

"Ahh

Bai Ling exclaimed, his face was pale, and he hugged his chest with his arms: "Aunt...... Uncle, what are you going to do? ”

Luo Qingzhou stared at her eyes, held her delicate waist with one hand, reached to her ear with the other, slowly took the veil from her face, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, let me see ......"

As he spoke, he removed all the veils from her face.

On that pink and moist little mouth, there was indeed a bite mark!

"Auntie...... Uncle, don't ...... Don't be like that, people...... People are shy ......"

Bai Ling bit his lip, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he looked frightened and shy, but his pretty pink cheeks were not red.

Luo Qingzhou stared at her closely, his eyes complicated.

Bai Ling replied shyly: "Uncle, you ...... What the hell are you going to do? Do you want to be lightweight? People are going to shout, don't you ...... anymore Woo......"

Suddenly, her eyes widened and the words came to an abrupt halt.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly kissed her little mouth, hugged her slender waist tightly with both arms, kissed her fiercely, and avenged her......

After a long time, Fang bit her lip hard, let go and said, "Don't do it, I just want to return a tooth for a tooth." ”

Bai Ling looked at him with wide eyes, his small mouth opened slightly, his heart beat faster, his breathing was short, and his fair face was finally dyed with two blushes, as if he was scared stupid, he maintained this posture and expression, motionless.

"Lark Girl...... Thank you ......."

Luo Qingzhou hugged her and stared at her for a while, then Fang slowly let go of her and turned to leave.

After walking a few steps, he turned back and said, "Although you lied to me. ”

After speaking, he left in the wind and snow.

Bai Ling was still leaning against the corner, motionless, and in a trance for a long time, Fang raised his jade finger and touched his lips.

Suddenly, she felt a chill coming, and turned her head to look, a cold girl in a light green dress, at some point, stood silently at the door of the back garden, looking at her coldly.

Bai Ling was quiet for a few seconds, glanced at her lips, and suddenly said with a look of grievance: "Chanchan, don't blame me, you also saw it, my uncle kissed me, my uncle is so domineering, so big, so strong, I can't resist......"

Xia Chan held the sword and stared at her motionless in the wind and snow, her long black hair hanging down her waist, gently swaying in the wind, as if the emotion in her eyes at the moment.

Bai Ling frowned, lowered his head, and sobbed pitifully: "Chanchan, people are so pitiful...... I was suddenly kissed by you in the morning, and now I am being ...... by my uncle like this Woo, people don't want to live anymore......"

She pretended to cry for a while, and when she looked up, the girl with the sword had already left.

She immediately chased after him again, and aggrievedly instigated: "Chanchan, I support you in punishing him and punishing him severely...... I'll be with you, tonight, okay? ”

No one responded.

Only the cold wind blew, whimpering.

The cicada moon palace is like the heavenly palace.

Cold as illusion, silent as ever.