Night falls.

A silver moon rises on the branches.

Back garden, in the gazebo.

Miss Qin was dressed in a snow-white dress, sitting there quietly, looking at the lotus flowers in the pond outside the pavilion, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her beautiful face showed a trance-like expression.

Bai Ling was wearing a pink skirt, leaning on the railing, standing next to him, looking down and breaking the petals in his hand, muttering quietly in his mouth, as if he was thinking about things.

Xia Chan suddenly walked in from the round door.

Bai Ling heard the footsteps, looked up at her, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the sword blade in her hand, and his face changed suddenly: "Chanchan, your sword ......"

Xia Chan walked into the pavilion, stood beside the snow-white figure, and handed over the broken sword in her hand aggrievedly.

Qin Pujia came back to her senses and looked at the broken sword in her hand.

Bai Ling asked curiously next to him, "Chanchan, how did you break it?" This sword was refined by the young lady herself, and a lot of good materials were added to it. ”

Xia Chan flattened her mouth and did not speak.

Qin Pujia raised his hand, took the two severed swords in his hand, glanced at the fracture, and his expression moved slightly.

Bai Ling glanced at her and asked cautiously, "Miss, can it still be repaired?" ”

Xia Chan bit her pink lip and clenched the hilt of the sword with her little hand.

Qin Pujia looked up at her and said, "Can I refine a new one for you?" ”

Xia Chan's eyes suddenly filled with mist.

Bai Ling glanced at her and didn't dare to speak again.

Qin Pujia looked at the broken sword in his hand, pondered for a moment, and said, "It can be repaired, but it won't be as sharp as before, and it may still break." ”

After a pause, she muttered again: "If there is a crack, even if it is repaired, the crack is actually still there." I can't see it, but if it's going to break, it's still going to break from there. ”

There was silence in the garden.

No one spoke anymore.

Qin Pujia stroked the broken sword in his hand, was stunned for a while, and said, "Okay, I'll help you fix it." ”

At this time, Bai Ling suddenly turned his head, looked at the round door, and said, "Miss, my uncle is here." ”

After a while, footsteps sounded outside the door.

Luo Qingzhou walked into the round door and saw that the three of them were there, and saw that Bai Ling was holding the two severed swords in his hand, frowning and pondering, while Xia Chan was looking away, and there seemed to be crystal tears on her curved eyelashes.

He walked over and took the initiative to plead guiltily: "Miss, I broke Miss Xia Chan's sword, I'm sorry." How much does this sword cost? I compensate her. ”

When Bai Ling heard this, he immediately looked at him with surprise on his face and said, "Uncle, did you get it?" How did you get it? Chanchan's sword is very hard. ”

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "I have a stick there, it's also very hard, I asked Chanchan to try it, but I didn't expect it to ......."

"What stick?"

Bai Ling's face was full of curiosity.

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, looked at Miss Qin in the pavilion, and said again: "Miss, it's my fault, I know that this sword is very important to Miss Xia Chan." I would like to ask, can I buy one for her again? ”

In fact, this was also said to Xia Chan.

Qin Pujia looked up at him and said lightly, "You ask her." ”

Luo Qingzhou looked at the girl next to him.

Xia Chan pinned her body, looked away, bit her lip, and said in a low voice: "No." ”

Bai Ling suddenly interjected again: "Uncle, everyone is their own person, and you didn't mean it, Chanchan won't blame you." However, my uncle can make up for Chanchan. ”

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "What compensation?" ”

Bai Ling tilted his head, thought about it carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and said, "Uncle, don't you have a very beautiful gem there?" can be given to Chanchan, it will be regarded as an apology, Chanchan will definitely not be angry with her uncle again. ”

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, glanced at her, and without hesitation, he took out the dark red gem from his arms.

In the moonlight, in the center of the gem, there was a slight glimmer of light.

He handed the gem to Xia Chan and said, "Chanchan, give it to you." ”

Xia Chan pinned herself and was about to refuse, when Miss Qin suddenly said, "Take it." ”

Xia Chan was slightly stunned, glanced at her, and then turned her head again and looked at the dark red gem.

She reached out and placed it in her palm, looking at it in a daze.

Luo Qingzhou said embarrassedly: "That, if we go out together tomorrow, I'll buy you another sword, right?" ”

Xia Chan didn't reply.

Bai Ling spoke again: "Uncle, Chanchan said no, even if Uncle bought it, Chanchan wouldn't want it." And Chanchan's sword can actually be repaired. Tomorrow I will go to the second son, the second son knows the master of the sword forging, and he should be able to help repair it. ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "Really? ”

Bai Ling nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Then he "hummed" and said: "People don't love to deceive people like my uncle." ”

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the girl in the pavilion, didn't dare to stay any longer, bowed his hand, and then said, "Bailing, come and send my uncle." ”

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, hurriedly ran to Xia Chan's back and hid, poked his head out and shook his head: "Don't, don't ......"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, didn't say anything more, and left quickly.

After he leaves.

There was silence in the garden for a while, and Bai Ling suddenly asked, "Miss, you can also see that something is wrong with this gem, right?" ”

Qin Pujia stretched out her hand, took the gem from Xia Chan's hand, looked at it carefully in the moonlight for a moment, and said, "I have seen it in an ancient book, this should be an ancient rune, specially inlaid on the weapon. ”

Bai Ling's eyes lit up and said, "No wonder Miss wants Chanchan to hold it, even if this kind of thing is placed in my uncle's place, it is useless." ”

Qin Pujia stood up, walked out of the pavilion, and said, "Bring the sword here, I still have something to do at night." ”

"Hmm."

Bai Ling immediately took the two severed swords, followed, and turned back and said: "Chanchan, come on, now you can finally merge with your uncle openly, eh, I said it's something." ”

Xia Chan clenched the hilt of her sword and followed.

In the back garden, silence soon returned.

After Luo Qingzhou returned to Meixiang Garden, he ate and took a medicinal bath, and then called Fluttershy into the study to study ink.

He was going to transcribe all the remaining demon characters in his mind on paper, so that he could recognize Sister Yue tonight, which was much more convenient than him writing word by word on the handkerchief.

The previous demon clan text was only half written, and after the translation of that Yue sister, it was three demon clan exercises.

One is the internal strength of the mind, the other is the bull demon divine skill, and the other is the aphrodisiac.

The only thing he can cultivate now is the Bull Demon Divine Skill.

I don't know what else is recorded in the following text.

Tonight, I also want to ask about the martial artist's internal strength.

If it doesn't work, he can only try the demon clan's internal strength method.

The nights in July were very hot and dry.

Even the evening breeze blowing in from the window carried a hot breath.

Fluttershy, dressed in a thin emerald green veil, stands next to her and looks down on the ink, and in less than a few moments, she is already dripping with sweat.

Seeing that Gongzi was writing seriously, her heart was full of distress, she studied ink with one hand, picked up a small round fan embroidered with peonies with the other, and helped Gongzi fan the wind gently, wanting to make Gongzi cooler.

She herself was uncomfortably hot.

Luo Qingzhou's pen was like a dragon, and he quickly transcribed the rest of the words on paper.

After reading it carefully, Fang put down his pen.

After drying the ink and putting away the rice paper, he took another blank piece of rice paper and spread it out.

He decided to transcribe the demon clan's internal martial arts, so that it would be convenient to compare it with the various acupoints of the human body, and if you don't understand it, you can also ask Sister Yue.

I picked up the pen again, dipped it in ink, and was about to continue writing when I suddenly saw a drop of sweat falling on the table.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, the little girl was already hot and sweating, and her little face was crimson, but she was still shaking a small round fan in her hand to help him fan the wind.

Luo Qingzhou was suddenly distressed, and hurriedly put down his pen and said, "Fluttershy, don't fan me, Childe is not afraid of the heat, fan yourself." Go and call Qiu'er in, you can change it, and let her come to study Er Mo for a while. ”

Fluttershy wiped the sweat from her forehead and said softly, "Childe, it's okay, the slave can still hold on." Sister Qiu'er went out and won't be back later. ”

Luo Qingzhou reached out and grabbed the fan that was still fanning herself in her hand, and said, "Okay, don't fan, you can rest for a while." And your coat, you can take off, at home, and there is no one else, just wear a small belly pocket. ”

Fluttershy blushes and says shyly, "Don't." ”

Although she had already slept with her son, it was when the lights went out at night, and now that the lights were so bright, of course she was shy.

Luo Qingzhou saw that she was shy and cute, gentle and considerate, and saw her hot like this, her heart was suddenly full of pity, held her wrist, pulled her into her arms, let her sit on her legs, and forcibly took off her light gauze skirt draped outside.

Fluttershy squirms in his arms, "Childe, don't ......"

"Don't move, it's not like Childe hasn't seen it."

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, and after helping her take off her dress, he took the fan in her hand again, holding her slender waist with one hand and helping her fan with the other.

Fluttershy is both shy and moved, "Childe, slave...... Slave ......"

Qiu'er carried the lantern and went to Xiao Tao to get some embroidery things.

As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I suddenly saw that the window of the study was half-hidden and half-open.

She was stunned in the courtyard for a moment, then immediately turned around and walked away lightly.

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