Chapter 138

The lights are dim.

The girl's face is shy and her eyes are full of water.

The shy look of biting her pink lips and trembling eyelashes, and the soft posture of supporting the bed with her slender hands and lifting her jade feet lightly, are charming and sultry.

Luo Qingzhou struggled in his heart, and Fang slowly squatted down.

Then he reached out, gently held her delicate calf with one hand, and slowly took off the spotless snow-white stockings with the other hand.

A touch of snow-white suddenly appeared.

Immediately, a delicate and delicate girl's jade feet, as white as jade, flawlessly appeared in front of him.

He didn't dare to look further and put it down.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Qiu'er appeared at the door with an anxious face: "Miss, uncle! Madam is here!"

Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat and he stood up hastily.

Qiu'er quickly said: "Uncle! Hurry, hide quickly!"

The girl who was lying softly on the bed also sat up and said shyly: "Brother-in-law, on the bed..."

Luo Qingzhou was like a little thief who was about to be caught after stealing something. His heart was full of fright. Without any time to think, he jumped onto the bed and got under the quilt.

After he huddled up in the quilt with his head covered, he suddenly woke up.

Why is he hiding?

Isn't this a thief with a guilty conscience and throwing himself into a trap?

Wouldn't it be enough for him to just walk out or go to the desk to study ink and write?

Even if he stood in front of the bed and talked to Miss Qin Er, the mother-in-law wouldn't say anything, right?

But now he is hiding in Miss Qin Er's bed. If the mother-in-law discovers this...

"Wait, Miss Second, I..."

He hurriedly got out of the quilt. Before he could finish his words, there was a "swish" sound and the girl on the bed had already closed the curtain.

At the same time, the mother-in-law's voice sounded at the door: "Is that kid gone?"

Zhuer followed and bowed: "My uncle has left long ago."

Qiu'er also answered at the door: "My uncle accompanied the young lady and left after eating. The young lady has already gone to bed."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

These two girls said this and immediately blocked his way out of bed.

"Humph, you are somewhat self-aware!"

Song Ruyue snorted coldly, took off her shoes, walked into the room, and said coldly: "If he hasn't left yet, I happen to be short of someone to pick up manure in my back garden. Let him pick out manure for me tonight!"

Luo Qingzhou retracted the quilt and did not dare to move again.

Song Ruyue walked towards the back room and called softly: "Weimo, are you asleep?"

Qin Weimo was already lying on the quilt, and said through the hazy curtain: "Mother, I fell asleep, and I feel a little uncomfortable now. You... don't come over."

Song Ruyue walked to the bed and said, "Are you feeling uncomfortable again? Let mother take a look."

With that said, he stretched out his hand to open the curtain.

Luo Qingzhou shuddered.

Qin Weimo said quickly: "Mother, don't...don't pull, Weimo is afraid of the wind..."

Song Ruyue paused after hearing this, retracted her hand and said, "Then have you coughed again? Do you want to take some medicine?"

Qin Weimo said in a weak voice: "No, mother, I...I'm sleepy and want to rest..."

Song Ruyue nodded and said, "Okay, you can rest, my mother won't disturb you anymore."

With that said, he helped her blow out the red candle on the bedside.

Immediately, he went outside and blew out the oil lamp.

In the room, there was only one candle burning on the desk. The thick red candle was burning slowly in the candlestick, emitting a dim yellow light.

The room was quiet and warm.

Song Ruyue did not leave, but went to the beauty's couch and lay down on her side. She took a book and flipped through it casually.

Qiu'er and Zhu'er came in and took away the food. They also changed the incense balls, added charcoal fire, and brought her a hand stove.

After a while.

Qin Weimo, who was lying on the bed, finally couldn't help but said: "Mother, why don't you go back to sleep?"

Song Ruyue flipped through the book and said, "I'll sleep here tonight. It's nice here. It's much more comfortable than sleeping there."

Two people on the bed: "..."

"What? Don't you want mother to sleep here with you?"

Song Ruyue asked.

Qin Weimo said weakly: "No..."

Song Ruyue suddenly put down the book in her hand, sat up and said, "Wei Mo, your bed is so big, how about my mother sleeping with you? My mother has never slept in your bed before, I really want to enjoy it." "

Someone's body under the quilt trembled again.

"No...not good."

"Hmph, cheapskate."

Song Ruyue got down from the beauty's couch and walked to the bedside and said, "Wei Mo, is your body aching after lying down all day? Mom, can I give you a massage?"

"No... no need, mother, I'm really sleepy, I need to rest..."

The girl's voice trembled.

"Okay, okay, go to sleep, mother won't disturb you anymore."

Song Ruyue turned around and left, lay down on the beauty's couch again, and picked up the book.

There was silence in the room.

It's almost early morning.

Song Ruyue put down the book, turned to look at the inner room, pulled the blanket, covered her body, lay down, and muttered: "That girl's body is too weak, let her have a good rest. I have to stay safe tonight I can't fall asleep with her in my arms."

The two people on the bed listened and looked at each other.

Luo Qingzhou smelled the fragrance of the girl nearby and the hot breath exhaled from his nose, and couldn't bear it. He had to turn around slowly, facing away from her, and pressed against the wall tightly.

The two of them just lay on their sides, quiet and motionless.

They seemed to be able to hear each other's breathing and heartbeats.

For her, this was enough.

She was very satisfied and contented.

She didn't dare to ask for too much, because he didn't belong to her.

The girl soon fell into a sweet dream and never coughed again.

Her cold body and heart became warm on this night.

On the beauty couch outside, the beautiful woman who said she couldn't fall asleep had drooled at the corners of her mouth at this time, sleeping more soundly than anyone else.

Luo Qingzhou faced the wall, not feeling sleepy at all.

When it was almost three o'clock, he saw that both mother and daughter were asleep, so he closed his eyes and concentrated, and his soul left his body.

Since the body couldn't leave, the soul would leave.

The soul floated and flew to the roof. Looking down, the sleeping girl had a faint wisp of black air lingering on her body.

And when the black air touched his body, it suddenly retreated.

Seeing this scene, Luo Qingzhou suddenly realized: No wonder Miss Qin Er is willing to be with him, she must be comfortable in both her heart and body.

He once again remembered the words of the spirit senior.

Now it seems that there is some truth.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the beautiful woman on the beauty couch outside again, and saw a faint red light lingering around her body, looking very healthy.

After seeing that the mother and daughter were both asleep, he passed through the roof and floated out.

The wind and snow outside had stopped long ago.

In the night sky, the dark clouds dispersed, and a silver moon appeared dimly.

Luo Qingzhou floated up in the air and looked down.

After a while, he floated to his own courtyard, ready to go see Xiaodie first.

Going into the house from the roof, the little girl was wrapped in a quilt, sleeping in her room, sleeping soundly, with a smile on her face, as if she had a good dream.

When Luo Qingzhou was about to leave, the little girl suddenly twisted her body and murmured, "Master, I want... I want more..."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Passing through the roof, he tried to fly to Lingchan Moon Palace.

Sure enough, it was the same as before.

Before he flew close, he suddenly felt a piercing chill, and his whole soul seemed to be frozen.

He hurriedly moved away, shivered, and prepared to fly to Yuanyang Tower.

When he passed the courtyard of the mother-in-law, he felt something in his heart and fell down. When he arrived at the flowerbed at the back, he suddenly saw a familiar figure, squatting there alone, pushing the soil with his two little hands, and planting flowers silently.

On the ground behind her, there was a sword.

In this corner of the flowerbed, there were all newly planted varieties. Judging from the soil, they were all planted today.

The girl squatted there quietly, piling up the soil seriously. Her two originally snow-white little hands were now covered with mud, and her body was also covered with mud.

Her forehead and little face were also covered with mud.

Since the first time Luo Qingzhou saw her, he had never seen the sword leave her hand, but tonight, the sword that she would hold tightly even when sleeping was placed on the soil behind her, and she didn't look at it for a long time.

The girl planted the flowers in front of her, went over to pick up the kettle, and began to water the flowers. She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. There was still no expression on her side face, but her eyes were full of seriousness.

After watering, she continued to plant the next one.

The flowerbed is very large. In addition to flowers, there are also various shrubs.

Next to the flowerbed is Song Ruyue's back garden, which has more rare flowers and plants. In addition to loosening the soil every day, she also has to dig out the dead ones, plant new ones, water, weed, and cut them, etc.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the top of his head silently for a while, then rose into the air and floated away.

Strange, the girl was not in Lingchan Moon Palace, why was it still so cold and difficult for the soul to approach?

Could there be a magic weapon or something else?

Luo Qingzhou had just flown out of Qin Mansion when he suddenly saw the maid from last night at the alley again.

At this time, the maid seemed to have finished her business and was walking into the alley from the alley, preparing to return to Qin Mansion.

Luo Qingzhou took a look, ignored her, and left quickly.

When he arrived at Yuanyang Building, the roof was empty and the moon-white figure was not there.

Not coming tonight?

Luo Qingzhou thought secretly in his heart, and waited on the roof for a while before floating away.

He decided to go to Chengguo Mansion to take a look.

I don’t know how the small building is now.

At the same time.

In the room, the girl who was sticking to his back, I don’t know when, woke up.

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