In the small courtyard, there was silence.

Luo Qingfeng stood at the door, very embarrassed.

Just as he was about to open the door and leave, a tall figure suddenly came out of the house, dressed in clothes.

The moonlight was shining brightly and fell on her body.

The figure was draped in long black hair, with a towering chest, slightly exposed skin, two faint blush on his face, and eyes looking at him with a smile on his face.

Luo Qingfeng was about to explain, when the nightingale glanced at the courtyard gate behind him, and deliberately asked, "Did you come in over the wall?" ”

Luo Qingfeng hurriedly said: "No, I ......"

"That's it!"

Nightingale interrupted him, not listening to his explanation, and said, "Let's go, go into the house, it's cold outside." ”

When Luo Qingfeng wanted to say anything more, seeing that she had already turned around and entered the house, she hesitated for a moment and had to follow in.

The nightingale paused at the door of the room, then pushed it open and walked inside.

Luo Qingfeng stopped at the door, and immediately smelled the girl's fragrance wafting from the room, and saw that the figure in the room had long hair scattered and graceful, so he didn't dare to take another step forward.

The nightingale lit the oil lamp on the table, turned to look at him, and when he saw him standing in the doorway, he couldn't help but smile, and said, "Why, don't you dare to come in?" ”

Luo Qingfeng showed a touch of embarrassment on his face, and explained at the door: "When I went back, the Shuge was already closed. I originally came out to find an inn to rest, and then ...... Somehow, I got here, I just wanted to see it at the door......"

Nightingale laughed: "Why do you only dare to look at the door? If you come in, are you afraid that I will eat you? ”

Luo Qingfeng saw that she was becoming more and more charming under the reflection of the light, so she didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly said: "I don't mean anything else, it's just passing by, that ...... It's not too early, I'll rest early, I'll ......."

"Would you rather go to the Qinglou?"

Nightingale said suddenly.

Luo Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "How could I go to that kind of place?" ”

Nightingale raised her eyebrows slightly: "But you have a very strong smell." ”

Luo Qingfeng hurriedly lowered his head and sniffed, immediately reacted, and immediately explained: "When I just came out to find an inn, I passed by several Qinglou and was pulled by the woman at the door, it should have been infected at that time...... I really haven't been, I swear. ”

Nightingale snorted, "A man's oath is the most untrustworthy. As far as I know, whether it is a literati or a cultivator, as long as it is a man, he will go to visit the Qinglou. ”

Luo Qingfeng said: "Anyway, I just haven't been there." ”

Then he said: "Not long after I separated from you, I went back to the library directly, and then came here again, and there was not enough time to go and come." ”

A smile appeared at the corner of the nightingale's mouth, and said, "Maybe it's enough." ”

Luo Qingfeng: "......"

There was a moment of silence.

The nightingale suddenly looked at him with a faint gaze and said, "In the middle of the night, since you have already come in, do you still want to leave?" Even if you leave, my reputation will have been ruined by you, and it will be even more humiliating, even Aven will laugh at me. ”

"Sister Nightingale......"

"Let's go take a shower."

The nightingale covered her nose and said with some disgust: "You stink, I smell it when I eat." ”

Luo Qingfeng's face was suddenly full of embarrassment.

During the day, he had been cultivating all day, and it was true that he had not taken a bath.

"I'm going to boil water."

The nightingale laughed and walked out of the room, passing by him, a strand of hair like a breeze, tickling his neck, tickling, the maiden's freshly bathed virgin fragrance, also burrowed into his nose, making something in him uncontrollable for a moment.

"Come and fill me firewood!"

The girl shouted softly in the courtyard.

Luo Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then walked out of the house and into the kitchen.

"Sister Nightingale......"

"Don't talk, fill the firewood! When the crow was filling the firewood, he never spoke, and his speech was annoying. ”

“……”

Luo Qingfeng sat down on the stove and silently lit a fire to fill the firewood.

The nightingale scooped water from the jar, poured it into the pot, and then closed the lid and looked at him.

Luo Qingfeng raised his head, met her eyes, and said, "Sister Nightingale......"

The nightingale suddenly said with a straight face: "Don't call Sister Nightingale anymore, I'm not older than you!" ”

Then he said: "Grandma wants to urge me to get married quickly, but she keeps saying that I am my virtual age, and I am only eighteen years old this year, so you are not allowed to call me sister again!" ”

Luo Qingfeng thought about it, and had to say: "Ah Ying......"

"Hmph, you must want to do something bad if you call so affectionately, so I ignore you!"

After speaking, the slender waist twisted, and he was out of the kitchen.

Luo Qingfeng: "......"

In the stove, the flames burned, illuminating his cheeks and eyes.

At this moment, he couldn't help but see the raging fire in front of him again, as well as the smart and cute girl in a red dress.

The water in the pot quickly boiled.

The nightingale came in with a basin of towels and said, "Let's wash it here." Later, take off your dirty clothes and plug them out of the window, and I'll wash them for you. ”

Luo Qingfeng hurriedly said, "No, I'll go back and wash it myself." ”

The nightingale immediately threatened fiercely: "If you don't stuff it out, I'll come in and get it myself while you're taking a shower, and see you!" ”

After speaking, he laughed out loud.

Luo Qingfeng was helpless, so he had to say, "Okay, I'll give it to you later." ”

The nightingale then went out with a smile and closed the door for him by the way.

Luo Qingfeng got up and scooped hot and cold water first, tested the water temperature, and saw that it was almost there, Fang took off his clothes, walked to the side of the window, pushed the window open a little, and then stuffed the clothes out.

Nightingale said again: "What about shoes and socks?" ”

Luo Qingfeng hurriedly said: "I'll put away my shoes and socks, I'll wash them myself when I go back, and Sister Nightingale can help me wash my clothes." ”

The nightingale immediately said outside, "Call me sister again, I'll come in!" Isn't it natural for my sister to help my brother take a bath? Do you want me to wash it for you? ”

Luo Qingfeng was helpless, so he had to take out his shoes and socks from the storage bag again and hand them out from the window.

"Ah, it stinks......"

Suddenly there was an exclamation outside, and the sound of shoes being thrown on the ground.

Luo Qingfeng became more and more embarrassed.

He didn't dare to delay, quickly closed the window and began to take a shower.

A pot of boiling water and a jar of cold water were quickly used up.

After taking a shower, he took out a clean robe from the storage bag and put it on his body.

If you have to go to Ningguo Mansion tomorrow morning to apply for a teaching man, you naturally have to wear a Confucian robe.

Open the door and clean up the sewage in the kitchen.

When he went out, he saw a figure squatting by the well, with his head down, carefully scrubbing his clothes.

A long black hair fell diagonally from his shoulders, his waist was slender, his hips were straight, and his figure was graceful and slender.

On the delicate and fair cheeks, there are still a few strands of wet hair, which looks more and more charming and moving.

Luo Qingfeng glanced at it a few times, and Fang continued to clean up the sewage in the kitchen.

When he was done, he went to the well to press water and filled all the tanks in the kitchen.

After doing this, he walked over to the girl and looked at her quietly.

The nightingale raised his head and saw that he had changed into a Confucian robe, and under the reflection of the moonlight, he looked more and more personable and handsome, and couldn't help but blush: "What are you doing?" After taking a shower, I went into the house, and I was all right away. ”

Luo Qingfeng looked at her frozen red little hands, was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Sister Nightingale, aren't you afraid?" ”

Nightingale was stunned when she heard this, but did not correct his salutation, and looked at him suspiciously, "What are you afraid of?" ”

Then he seemed to understand something, blushed, and pretended to be calm: "It should be that you are afraid, this is my territory!" Later, if you annoy me, let you call the heavens and the earth unspiritual! Hum! ”

Luo Qingfeng bowed his head slightly and said, "You should know that the relatives around me, as well as my lover, are dead. ”

The nightingale was stunned and fell silent.

After a while, a smile appeared on her face: "I'm not afraid, even if it's ...... I'm not afraid anyway, don't forget, I'm a demon slayer, and I'm not afraid of heaven and earth. ”

Luo Qingfeng looked at her eyes as clear as water, and was silent for a long time, then nodded and said, "Then I'll go into the house and wait for you." ”

After saying that, he turned and walked into the house, and all the hesitation, worry, hesitation, fear, and other emotions in his heart were swept away.

Why not cherish the living?

If he hadn't hesitated so much, didn't have so many ideas, and was a little brave and decisive, he shouldn't have ended up like that.

So, he can't let himself have any more regrets.

Entered the room.

After standing in the room for a moment, he couldn't help but go to the window, gently push it open, and look outside.

In the moonlight, the girl had already gotten up, and was tiptoeing, carefully drying her clothes.

The slender and straight legs and tall and slender back are a little hazy and illusory in the moonlight, but they are beautiful and sultry.

The maiden had dried her clothes, and came into the house, and when she looked at him from the window, and seeing that he was looking at herself, she immediately lowered her head and walked quickly into the house.

Luo Qingfeng gently closed the window.

The footsteps paused at the door, and Fang gently pushed the door open and entered the room.

Her hands were already red from the cold, and her cheeks were turning red.

The two looked at each other.

The nightingale was the first to speak: "What are you doing standing here?" Don't sleep? ”

Luo Qingfeng glanced at her hand and said, "Wait for you to come along." ”

The tone is calm and natural, as if the husband and wife are familiar with each other.

The nightingale was stunned and looked at him with some surprise, as if she couldn't believe that he would take the initiative to say such a thing.

Obviously, he was still nervously prevaricating just now, and he was still preparing to escape.

There was silence for a while.

Nightingale blushed and said, "Wait for me...... Why? ”

Luo Qingfeng looked at her calmly, suddenly walked in front of her, bent down, and hugged her, and then said, "Naturally, we are sleeping together, what else can we do?" ”

The nightingale lay in his arms and looked at him with wide eyes.

Luo Qingfeng gently put her on the bed, then squatted down and helped her take off the embroidered shoes and socks that she had just put on.

The nightingale lay on the bed, her eyes wide open, motionless, her black hair spread out like black satin; A face is as red as a flower, delicate and beautiful; The eyes are even more autumnal, touching, and pitiful to look at.

Luo Qingfeng stood on the side of the bed, looked at her in a daze for a while, then went to turn off the lights, then got into bed, picked her up and put her inside, pulled the quilt, and covered her body.

He also took off his coat and got in.

At the moment when the two bodies touched, the girl's body trembled, and she said in a coquettish voice: "The door...... Not yet, lock ......"

Luo Qingfeng said softly: "No, it's okay." ”

"No, lock ......"

The girl's voice trembled.

Luo Qingfeng had no choice but to get out of bed and go to plug the door again.

Only then did he get back into the quilt.

The girl stopped talking, her eyes widened, her heart pounding, almost jumping out of her chest.

Luo Qingfeng didn't make any other moves, and after a while, he pulled down the curtain and said softly, "Sleep." ”

After saying that, he closed his eyes and never moved again.

Outside the window, the night was dark and silent.

After a long time.

The nightingale slowly turned sideways, looked at him in the dark with watery eyes, looked at it for a long time, bit her lip lightly, and said in a low voice: "Luo Qingfeng, you ...... You're not a man. ”

Luo Qingfeng: "......"

(End of chapter)