Chapter 418

The wind is also rustling, and the rain is also rustling.

The rain is hitting the banana trees, and the whole courtyard is noisy.

The autumn rain brought coolness, and together with the cold wind, ravaged the flowers and plants outside the window.

Inside the window, the candlelight was dim, but the warmth remained.

Luo Qingzhou helped Xia Chan take off her shoes, and when he was about to help her take off the socks on her feet, she struggled and kicked him in the face, then escaped onto the bed and huddled in a corner.

Bai Ling sat on the bed and snickered, asking, "Uncle, does it smell good?"

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, sat down by the bed, and continued to tell the story of "Xiao Bao and his wives".

[Before Fang Yi answered, Wei Xiaobao jumped onto the bed, slipped into the bed with his shoes, and slept between the two of them. His left hand hugged Fang Yi's head and neck, and his right hand hugged Mu Jianping's Xian Yue...]

At this point, Bai Ling looked down at himself, then turned to look at Chan Chan next to him, and quietly curled his lips.

[Mu Jianping stretched out his right hand and pushed him hard. Wei Xiaobao took advantage of the momentum and turned his head sideways, stretched out his mouth to touch Fang Yi's mouth, and praised: "It smells so good!"]

When talking about this, Bai Ling unconsciously touched Mo Mo's pink lips, and the scene of the story could not help but appear in his mind, but the "Wei Xiaobao" in it became the smelly uncle, and the "Mu Jianping" in it was... Became her...

"Huh, my uncle made this story just for himself, he actually wants to hug me, huh."

Bai Ling listened and murmured secretly in his heart.

Soon it was early morning.

Luo Qingzhou stopped and said, "Let's stop talking tonight. My voice is almost hoarse. I still have to study tomorrow."

With that said, he stood up and went over to open the window.

The autumn rain outside the window is still dripping and falling.

In the courtyard, petals fell all over the ground.

The night sky was covered with dark clouds and drizzle.

But the thunder had stopped.

Bai Ling immediately pouted and said, "Uncle, you clearly promised Chan Chan that you wouldn't leave tonight."

Luo Qingzhou closed the window, turned around and said, "I didn't say I wanted to leave either."

When Bai Ling heard this, he smiled brightly, with two sweet dimples on his face, and asked crisply: "Uncle, if you don't tell a story, what are we going to do?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Sleep."

As soon as these words came out, Bellington was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes and said, "Sleep? Who is following whom?"

Then his face changed: "Uncle, do you want to be like that bad little treasure, hugging him from left to right? Huh, don't even think about it! I and Chan Chan will not let you succeed!"

After saying that, he immediately crawled over and lay down inside, pulled the quilt over himself, and closed his eyes.

Xia Chan sat in the corner, glanced at her, and then looked at someone outside.

Luo Qingzhou also looked at her and said: "Chanchan, it's getting late, you should go to bed quickly. I won't leave, I will sit here with you."

Bai Ling immediately opened his eyes again and asked, "Uncle, aren't you dozing off?"

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, walked over, untied the curtain, and pulled up both sides to cover the inside.

Then he walked to the table in the corner and sat down, took out the jade stone from the storage bag, and looked at the message sent above.

Sister Yue: [Not going tonight]

Luo Qingzhou immediately replied to the message: [Okay, Sister Yue, then you should rest early]

Xia Chan still hugged her knees and sat in the corner of the bed, looking at him quietly and dimly through the thin curtain.

Bai Ling lay there, reached out and grabbed her little feet wearing snow-white stockings, caressed Mo Mo, and whispered: "Chanchan, I seem to like your feet so much. Let me come up and touch Mo Mo's feet. Sleep on your feet, okay?"

Xia Chan struggled for a moment, retracted her feet into her skirt, pushed her hand away, and remained silent.

Bai Ling suddenly stood up, hugged her and lay down together. He covered her with the quilt and said, "Chanchan, let's sleep together. I won't care about you anymore."

Xia Chan was holding the sword under the quilt, her body was stiff, she didn't struggle or speak, she kept looking outside with her face turned away.

Bai Ling hugged her and kissed her, followed her gaze, looked outside, and whispered: "Chanchan, do you miss my uncle?"

Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand and still did not speak.

Luo Qingzhou sat under the lamp, not feeling sleepy. Seeing that Sister Yue did not reply to the message, he thought for a while and sent a message to Xiaoyue: [Xiaoyue, are you asleep? 】

In the palace.

Nangong Huoyue, dressed in a fiery red dress, stood in front of the window with a pair of bare snow-white jade feet, looking at the autumn rain outside the window in a daze.

The jade stone on the table suddenly vibrated.

She stood for a moment longer, then walked over, picked up the jade from the table, and took a look.

After a pause, she stretched out her jade finger and replied: [No, what's the matter? 】

When Luo Qingzhou saw this reply, he was stunned for a moment. He felt that the tone did not seem to be like Xiaoyue. After thinking about it, the editor said: [It's okay, I just can't sleep. I want to chat with you. What are you doing? 】

Nangong Huoyue replied: [Thinking about something]

Luo Qingzhou: [Oh, do you want to hear a story? 】

Nangong Huoyue looked at the message on the jade stone and replied: [I don’t want to]

Just as he was about to send it out, he suddenly stopped.

After hesitating for a moment, she re-edited: [Think]

Luo Qingzhou: [Call me brother, call me good brother]

Nangong Huoyue looked at the news, and a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes. She clenched the jade in her hand and wanted to crush it directly.

But after pondering for a moment, reason defeated impulse again.

She does need his help now and will need it in the future.

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He is the body of the Thunder Spirit. With him, she will have a much higher chance of success when she crosses the thunder tribulation in the future, and she will not have to worry about her soul being scattered.

After thinking carefully for a moment, she put the jade on the table, then walked to the table and sat down, her soul out of her body.

In the room.

Luo Qingzhou held the jade and was wondering about Xiaoyue's attitude tonight when the message came back.

Xiaoyue: [Brother, brother, good brother, sister loves you. Sister has thought about it. Please ask brother to tell sister a story, okay? Sister is already thirsty]

Luo Qingzhou was relieved, thinking that Xiaoyue's jade had been stolen.

He replied: [Do you want to listen to a story or a scripture? ]

Xiaoyue said: [Story, the scripture is so complicated, my senior sister is not here, no one explains it to me, I can't understand it. By the way, brother, aren't you with your senior sister tonight? ]

Luo Qingzhou: [It was raining and thundering outside, so we didn't go out]

Xiaoyue: [Brother, do you know the true identity of your sister Yue now? ]

Luo Qingzhou: [I don't know, sister Yue didn't tell me, and I didn't ask]

Xiaoyue: [Brother, do you want to know? Call me good sister twice, and say "good sister, brother loves you, brother wants to kiss you", and I'll tell you, okay? ]

Another room.

On the bed covered by the curtain, a girl in a snow-white dress lay sideways, her face a little pale, holding a piece of jade in her hand, watching silently.

Luo Qingzhou: [No need, if I want to know, I will ask her myself, if she doesn't want to tell me, then I don't need to know. And she, you and I are all soul friends, I don't think it needs to be involved in reality]

Xiaoyue: [Brother, hearing you say that, sister is a little sad, are we always soul friends in the future? Why can't we meet and let the flesh also communicate? ]

Luo Qingzhou: [I don't think it's necessary. Haven't you noticed that the personality of our flesh is somewhat different from that of our spirit? When the spirit and soul are connected, we can speak and act without scruples and release our own nature. But if we know each other in the flesh in reality, I think we may not be able to maintain this kind of friendship]

Xiaoyue replied after a while: [Brother is right, then brother and senior sister will always be friends of the soul? Never meet in the flesh?]

Luo Qingzhou said: [If there is no accident, it should be. You know sister Yue's personality. Until now, she is not willing to admit that she is a friend of the soul, let alone meet in the flesh. She will never agree]

Xiaoyue: [That's right, senior sister's personality is so bad. I guess you will be more disappointed if we meet in the flesh. Brother should not meet her. But brother, you can see my sister. The personality of my sister's flesh is very good and will definitely not disappoint you]

Luo Qingzhou: [No, do you still want to hear the story? ]

Xiaoyue: [Yes, sister wants it, brother, please give it to me quickly]

Luo Qingzhou began to edit the story and sent it out paragraph by paragraph.

After sending a chapter, Xiaoyue replied: [Brother, forget it, don’t send it out. It seems that there is a method of enlightenment hidden in it. There are many omissions in the sentences before and after, and it is not readable at all. Let’s wait until we meet, and then you can tell it directly to your sister]

Luo Qingzhou: [Okay]

Xiaoyue: [Brother, how about we meet now? It’s just raining outside, and there is no thunder. You tell me a place, and your sister will go out to find you, okay? ]

Luo Qingzhou: [No, next time]

Xiaoyue: [Brother, when is the next time? My sister has recently obtained some good treasures, and I really want to show them to my brother]

Luo Qingzhou: [It’s better to do it today than to wait for a day. Let’s do it tonight. You come out first. I’ll find a place later and tell you the location]

Xiaoyue: [Okay, brother, wait, sister will go out soon]

Luo Qingzhou turned his head and glanced at the bed. When he was about to reply, the jade stone suddenly vibrated. It turned out to be the belated message from sister Yue.

Sister Yue: [Well, you should also rest early. You absorbed too much moonlight last night, and your soul also needs rest and digestion. Don’t let your soul leave your body tonight, otherwise you may lose all your previous efforts]

Luo Qingzhou was stunned when he saw this message, and quickly sent a message to Xiaoyue: [Xiaoyue, things have changed. I’m not feeling well. I need to rest. I won’t go out. Maybe next time]

Although the treasure is very tempting, cultivation is still the most important thing.

He immediately replied to Sister Yue: [Well, thank you Sister Yue, I will stay at home tonight and will not go anywhere]

Xiaoyue's message was quickly replied: [Bad brother, you are playing tricks on me again, I have already flown to the roof, woo woo]

Luo Qingzhou: [Xiaoyue, I am really sorry, wait two days, wait until the rain stops, I will apologize to you, okay? ]

Xiaoyue: [Forget it, since brother is not feeling well, let's do it another day, hey, my sister is so pitiful]

When Luo Qingzhou was about to comfort her a few more words, Bailing's voice suddenly came from the bed: "Son-in-law, do you want to sleep?"

As she said that, she lifted the curtain, got off the bed, put on her shoes and said: "I am going back to my room to sleep, I can't sleep here, Chanchan is too fragrant, I am drooling when I smell it. If you want to sleep, you can go upstairs to sleep."

After that, she left the room and closed the door.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned and looked at the bed.

The figure lying on the bed was hazy and unclear.

There was a moment of silence.

He put away the jade, walked to the bed, gently lifted the curtain and looked inside.

Xia Chan was wrapped in a quilt, her black hair scattered on the pillow, and she was looking at him quietly with her dark eyes open.

There was no fear, no panic, and no words. Her little face was very calm.

The two looked at each other, quiet and silent.

Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a while, reached out to untie Yue Yaojian's belt, took off his robe, took off his shoes, opened the curtain, and prepared to go up.

Xia Chan finally spoke, her voice trembling: "What are you doing?"

Luo Qingzhou did not go up immediately, but reached into the quilt, hesitated, grabbed her little hand, took out the sword in her hand, put it on the ground, then climbed onto the bed, got into her quilt, hugged her and said: "Nothing, just accompany you to sleep."

Xia Chan's body was stiff, staring at him blankly, two blushes on her cheeks, but she did not struggle.

Luo Qingzhou leaned sideways, hugged her slender waist, stared at her pink face, looked at her quietly for a while, and then gently untied the belt between her waist.

Xia Chan trembled, grabbed his hand, and her long eyelashes trembled gently.

Luo Qingzhou stared at her dark and panicked eyes for a while, then suddenly leaned over and kissed her blushing cheek, whispering: "Chanchan, my uncle always takes revenge. You have bullied my uncle so many times, so why don't you let me bully you once? Let go."

Xia Chan stared at him blankly, and the little hand holding his hand slowly loosened...

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