Chapter 415

Outside the window, it's still dark.

Luo Qingzhou quietly got up, got dressed, and left the room.

Unexpectedly, when she was putting on her shoes at the door, Qiu'er suddenly walked out of the next room and said softly: "Uncle, it's not yet dawn, are you leaving so early?"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "Well, I can't sleep anymore, so I'm going back to study. The second lady is still sleeping, so don't disturb her."

Qiu'er quickly came over, squatted on the ground, and helped him put on his shoes.

Luo Qingzhou looked down at her and saw that she was wearing a gauze, revealing her snow-white skin and alluring collarbones. The bellyband in front of her chest was also stretched out, and she couldn't help but think of her and Zhu last night. Conversation in the room.

This girl wouldn't have been waiting in the room all night without sleeping, right?

Qiu'er helped him put on his shoes, stood up again, helped him straighten his Confucian robe, and said softly: "Uncle, do you want a slave to help you comb your hair?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "No, I can just go back and comb it myself."

After a pause, he suddenly asked: "By the way, Qiu'er, didn't you sleep last night?"

Qiu'er lowered her head slightly, lowered her long eyelashes, and whispered, "No."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her quietly for a while, then stretched out his hand and grabbed the thin gauze in front of her chest.

He only needs to take off his clothes gently, and the entire clothes will slide down, and then the snow-white and delicate girl's jade body will be exposed.

Qiu'er lowered her head, and two light blushes appeared on her beautiful face.

She didn't move, didn't struggle, and didn't speak. She just stood there quietly, fluttering her long eyelashes, biting her pink lips gently, and waited silently.

But Luo Qingzhou just helped her pull up her clothes, covering her bulging bellyband, and said softly: "Go to bed earlier next time. My uncle will not touch you before marrying the second young lady."

After saying that, he stroked her head again and walked out.

Qiu'er stood at the door of the room for a long time, then turned around and followed out. Standing under the eaves, she stared blankly at the empty courtyard outside, looking lonely and lost.

"Squeak..."

Luo Qingzhou opened the courtyard door and walked out.

The sound of the door opening immediately woke up the two people waiting behind the big tree not far away.

Luo Qingzhou didn't even look there, closed the door, and left directly, heading towards the Immortal Residence.

Behind the big tree.

Nangong Meijiao looked at him wearing a Confucian robe and his light steps, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly followed quickly.

Xia Chan was slightly startled, but also held the sword and followed her.

"Chu Feiyang!"

Luo Qingzhou had just arrived at the door of Banished Immortal Residence when a voice suddenly came from behind him.

He pretended to be startled by the sudden sound and turned to look.

"puff!"

A cloud of white powder suddenly fell on his face.

He stood there blankly, his head and face covered with powder. After being stunned for a while, Fang looked at the girl behind him, opened his mouth, spit out the powder and said, "Princess...Princess, what are you doing?"

Nangong Meijiao stood behind him with a cold face, staring at him coldly.

Xia Chan held the sword and stood not far away, with a look of doubt on her face.

Luo Qingzhou raised his sleeves, wiped the powder from his face, dipped his fingers on his face, put it into his mouth and tasted it, and asked doubtfully: "Flour?"

"Poof! Poof! Poof!"

Nangong Meijiao suddenly showered him three times one after another.

Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes to avoid it, while waving his sleeves and flapping them, and said angrily: "What on earth are you going to do? Chanchan, save me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold sword was pressed against Nangong Meijiao's neck.

Xia Chan stood behind her, motionless.

Nangong Meijiao also stood there, with a cold face, no longer moving or speaking, staring at him hatefully.

Luo Qingzhou "coughed" a few times, wiped the flour off his face with his sleeves, and said angrily: "Princess, how did I provoke you? What's the point of attacking me in the middle of the night?"

Ignoring the sword behind her, Nangong Meijiao suddenly walked up to him and grabbed his clothes from behind.

Luo Qingzhou was startled and said, "What are you going to do?"

Nangong Meijiao said coldly: "I want to look behind you!"

After that, with a "chick" sound, the clothes on his back were torn off.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt a chill in his buttocks, and hurriedly covered it with his hands. He backed away and said quickly: "Chanchan, help!"

"Uh-huh!"

Xia Chan's figure flashed and she stood in front of him. The sword in her hand was pointed at Nangong Meijiao's neck. Her pretty face was as cold as ice and she said, "No, no, look."

The sharp sword tip pierced the skin on Nangong Meijiao's neck.

A wisp of blood flowed out.

Seeing this, Luo Qingzhou quickly stretched out his hand to hold her arm and whispered: "Chanchan, don't hurt her."

Xia Chan turned her head and looked at him.

Luo Qingzhou felt guilty when he saw her dark and cold eyes, and quickly explained in a low voice: "She is the princess, we can't afford to offend her."

As he said that, he grabbed her arm and put the sword back.

Then he covered his butt with both hands, retreated to the door, pushed open the courtyard door, stepped back in, and said: "Chanchan, come in quickly!"

Xia Chan glanced at the strange girl in front of her again, then held the sword and turned around to enter the door.

"Bang!"

Luo Qingzhou immediately closed the courtyard door and locked it from the inside, saying, "Princess, I can forgive what happened tonight, and I won't complain to the second lady and the others. But I hope you can leave quickly. Men and women should not be intimate. You and I are not husband and wife. I can't show you my back."

There was silence outside for a while, and he turned around and left.

Luo Qingzhou stood in the door for a while, and listened to the footsteps gradually going away. He immediately opened the door, stuck his head out, and looked outside.

The tall, slender and cold figure actually left.

He was full of doubts, and couldn't help but reach out and touch Mo's buttocks, which still had a red whip mark.

Suddenly, he remembered something, hurriedly closed the door, covered his buttocks with both hands, and turned around.

Xia Chan was standing behind him, looking at him coldly, and the sword in her hand had been sheathed.

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Xia Chan stared at him for a while, then walked to the well, drew a bucket of water, looked at him and said, "Wash."

Luo Qingzhou paused, stared at her eyes for a while, then walked over, squatted down, and washed the flour off his face.

But there was a lot of flour on his head and clothes.

He raised his head and said, "Chanchan, it's okay, you go back to sleep first, the son-in-law wants to take a bath."

Xia Chan stood still, paused, and said, "I will help you, fetch water."

Luo Qingzhou said, "No, I can do it myself. You go back quickly, the son-in-law is taking off his clothes."

After that, he went directly to push her away.

After pushing her out of the door, he immediately closed the courtyard door and bolted it.

When the footsteps of leaving were heard outside, he turned back to the well, took off his clothes directly, and then picked up the water in the bucket and slowly poured it down from the top of his head.

Wash your hair first, then scrub your body.

While he was rubbing his hands with soap and feeling comfortable, he suddenly raised his head subconsciously and looked at the opposite wall.

A head appeared silently on the wall.

The head was lying there motionless, with dark eyes open, looking at him quietly.

The two looked at each other, staring at each other.

The small courtyard was suddenly silent, without even the sound of the wind.

After a moment,

Luo Qingzhou suddenly woke up and squatted down quickly, saying, "Chanchan, what are you doing? Who told you to spy on my uncle?"

Xia Chan looked at him for a while and said, "Bai Ling, let me, spy."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned when he heard this: "Bai Ling?"

Then he snorted coldly: "Well, Chanchan, you actually learned to lie. Bai Ling would never do such a thing. It was obviously you..."

Who knew that before he finished speaking, a clear voice like a lark suddenly came from the wall on the other side: "That's right, my uncle knows Bai Ling. Bai Ling would never do such a shameful thing. Chanchan, you can't slander me."

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment and turned to look at the other side of the courtyard wall.

Bai Ling showed her head and lay there, looking at him with wide eyes. When she saw him looking at her, she immediately waved and said with a smile: "Son-in-law, thank you for trusting me. I am so touched. You continue to wash, we will not disturb you."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Too much!"

Luo Qingzhou immediately finished his shower, picked up the dirty clothes from the ground, covered the front, and then quickly retreated into the house and locked the door from the inside.

He entered the room and locked the door from the inside.

Then he took out the clothes from the storage bag and put them on quickly.

When he went out to see again, the two girls who were peeping on the courtyard wall had disappeared.

He didn't think about it anymore, returned to the room, and fell into deep thought.

With the character of the princess, she would definitely not give up, so he must be careful when he goes out to practice in the future.

He went back to bed and lay down, closed his eyes, and continued to think about things in his heart.

The sky outside the window was already dim.

He slept for half an hour.

After getting up in the morning, he first went to Miss Qin Er to see what was going on.

The Nangong Princess did not stay overnight in Meixiang Garden.

Zhu'er saw him asking and told him: "The Princess came last night, and after seeing the young lady sleeping, she left. I heard from Housekeeper Zhou that she left directly in a carriage."

Luo Qingzhou was slightly stunned after hearing this, and asked again: "Did she leave any words?"

Zhu'er shook her head and said: "The Princess didn't say anything, but looking at the expression on her face, she seemed a little unhappy and a little lost. Uncle, did you bully the Princess?"

Then he asked himself and answered: "Well, she is the Princess, Uncle dare not. Uncle is always respectful when he sees her."

Luo Qingzhou was confused and didn't say anything.

At this time, Miss Qin Er just woke up.

He went into the house and talked for a while, then left carefully from the back door.

He rushed all the way, walked through the streets and alleys, and arrived in the south of the city.

After waiting at the alley entrance for a while, Sister Dao, wearing a neat short ponytail and walking with long legs, walked out of the alley. When she saw him, she immediately said, "Chu Feiyang, your beautiful and proud young lady came to see me again this morning."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment: "Why did she come to see you?"

Sister Dao stopped in front of him, stared at him for a few seconds, and said, "Did you hurt her last night?"

Luo Qingzhou thought for a while and said, "I bumped her nose and it bled, and there was a wound on her neck."

Sister Dao said: "Chu Feiyang, I'm not talking about physical injuries, but emotional injuries."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Sister Dao shrugged and said: "She came to me this morning and said something to me, asking me to tell you."

Luo Qingzhou said: "What?"

"Goodbye, never see you again."

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