Chapter 557

There was silence in the pavilion for a moment.

Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled when he heard this.

Miss Qin, who was always indifferent to other things, actually took the initiative to ask about him?

He paused, then answered: "I drank with friends last night and accidentally got drunk, so I slept at my friend's house and came back this morning."

It is estimated that Bailing went to find him last night, and when she saw that he was not there, she complained.

Or maybe Miss Qin went to Meixiang Garden last night.

"Son-in-law is lying!"

Bailing immediately said: "Son-in-law never drinks, and son-in-law has always been a secluded person, where did he get friends?"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said: "I drink occasionally. As for friends, of course I have one, his name is Chu Feiyang, and the second lady and mother-in-law know him."

Miss Qin looked at him in silence.

Bailing snorted and whispered, "Miss, maybe last night, the son-in-law and Chu Feiyang went to the brothel together."

Luo Qingzhou twitched his mouth and stared at her and said, "Even if he went, what does it have to do with you?"

Bailing paused and said angrily, "Son-in-law, you..."

"You what? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at her coldly.

"I... hum!"

Bai Ling was speechless, turned her body, turned her back to him, and muttered in a low voice: "Stinky son-in-law, don't think about being timid to me anymore!"

Then she said to Xia Chan next to her: "Chanchan, don't pay attention to son-in-law anymore, son-in-law is dirty."

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and glanced at Miss Qin in front of him. Seeing that she was still looking at him, he bowed his head and said: "Does the young lady have any instructions?"

Miss Qin retracted her gaze and said lightly: "No."

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay any longer, looked at Xia Chan and said: "Chanchan, let's go, son-in-law needs your help with something."

Xia Chan turned her face away and ignored him.

Bai Ling snorted complacently.

Luo Qingzhou didn't force it anymore, and said: "Then I'll go to the exiled immortal residence, if you have time, go there."

After that, he said goodbye and left.

Bailing immediately pulled Xia Chan and said, "Chanchan, ignore the son-in-law, don't go, the son-in-law will definitely want to bully you."

Xia Chan ignored her and walked out of the pavilion to continue practicing sword.

Bailing immediately ran to the front yard and said, "I'll go lock the gate to prevent the stinky son-in-law from coming in again."

In the pavilion, only Miss Qin was left.

"Shua! Shua! Shua!"

The sword in Xia Chan's hand quickly turned into a residual image.

Miss Qin lowered her head slightly, stroking the strings in front of her, stunned for a moment, and murmured in a low voice: "Does it have anything to do with me?"

"Zheng——"

The strings trembled, like the ding-dong of a clear spring.

She narrowed her eyes again: "Of course it has something to do with me."

Exiled Immortal Residence.

Luo Qingzhou entered the small courtyard, locked the gate, and went directly to the back garden.

He took out the spiritual liquid from the storage bag, dripped two drops, and then continued to practice the Vajra Fist.

The Vajra Fist has reached the last level.

If he breaks through again, it will be the Great Perfection.

He has now advanced two levels and reached the realm of the Great Martial Master. Whether it is the Vajra Fist, the Bull Demon Magic Skill, or the Thunder Fist, etc., the power is incomparable to before.

When he practices the Vajra Fist to the Great Perfection and his soul breaks through to the Divided Spirit Realm, it will be time for him to take revenge.

According to Sister Yue, his soul is about to break through, and it should not take a few days.

As for the Vajra Fist, with his current cultivation, it should only take two days to practice to the Great Perfection.

By then, he will have a greater chance!

There is only one chance, and he will never underestimate anyone in the Luo family.

If he doesn't make a move, it's fine. Once he makes a move, it will be a fatal blow!

"Swish!"

Golden boxing gloves condensed on his fists, and every punch he threw out was full of unmatched momentum.

This Vajra Fist is more domineering than the Shaking Mountain Fist!

Because he was at home, he didn't dare to use his full strength, but after practicing, the surrounding grass and trees were still in a mess.

An afternoon passed quickly.

In the evening.

He finished his training and rested, preparing to take a bath in the front yard, but found Xia Chan standing under the big tree in the front yard, with a tangled expression on her face.

Seeing him come out, Xia Chan turned around and was about to run away.

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly shouted: "Chanchan, I need your help!"

Xia Chan paused, clenched the sword in her hand, turned her head and looked at him, saying: "Kill, kill people?"

Luo Qingzhou walked towards her and said: "Not killing, but beating people."

Xia Chan saw him approaching, and immediately retreated to the corner of the wall, her little face full of tension: "You, you are not allowed to... bully, me..."

Luo Qingzhou stopped and said: "Don't worry, I won't bully you, I really need your help."

Xia Chan looked at him half-doubtfully, still nervously clenching the sword in her hand, and said: "Beat, who?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "One A woman. "

Xia Chan looked at him and said, "You, you can't beat her, right?"

Luo Qingzhou said, "I really can't beat her. She is my master, the master I went out to worship this time. She wanted to come to our house for some reason. You know, my identity is fake, so I definitely can't let her come. So I made a bet with her. I said that my wife's swordsmanship is very powerful and can defeat her, but she didn't believe it. Then we bet that if you can beat her, she won't come to visit, and if you lose, she can come. Chanchan, I don't want her to come, so you must help me this time."

Xia Chan blushed, turned her face away, hummed in a low voice, and pursed her lips slightly: "Who, who is your family, madam... hum."

"You."

Luo Qingzhou walked up to her and said, "Chanchan, aren't you my wife? So, you must help me defeat her. Of course, you can't hurt anyone."

Xia Chan looked at him and said, "She likes you?"

Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly laughed and said, "How is it possible? She is my master and I am her apprentice. How can she like me?"

Xia Chan said expressionlessly: "What you're talking about... Xiao Longnu, I like it, so..."

Luo Qingzhou: "...she is not Little Dragon Girl, and I am not Guo'er either."

Xia Chan said goodbye with a pretty face: "Humph."

Luo Qingzhou's cheeks stiffened, and he was secretly surprised.

This little girl is usually dull and stupid, and can even forget the path she has walked many times. She didn't expect to be so sensitive to this kind of thing, and she guessed it right away.

Women are indeed terrible.

Luo Qingzhou held her little hand and said: "Chanchan, no matter whether she likes me or not, I will not like her. I only like my lovely Chanchan and will not like other women."

Xia Chan looked at him with a cold face: "I'll go, yes, Miss Second, Xiaodie, Qiu'er, they said..."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Huh, liar... bad, bad guy... ah..."

Luo Qingzhou suddenly picked her up, turned around and walked towards the house.

Xia Chan hurriedly struggled in his arms: "Let me go, let me go, come down..."

Of course Luo Qingzhou would not let her go.

Since this girl is showing off her temper with him, he has no choice but to use his tactics more aggressively.

"No...don't..."

Xia Chan was carried into the room by him and locked the door. Her little feet under her skirt bounced around, and she clenched the sword in her hand. She wanted to pull it out, but knew she couldn't pull it out, so she could only whimper pitifully and beg for mercy: "Please... …let me go…”

"During the day...don't..."

"Bailing, will come..."

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, put her on the bed, grabbed the sword in her hand, and when he saw her holding it tightly, he suddenly lowered his head and covered her mouth with his own lips.

Xia Chan struggled for a few times, her body began to weaken and her breathing began to become rapid. He easily pulled out the sword in his hand and threw it on the ground...

"Ugh..."

"Call me brother and I will spare you."

"Brother, brother... spare me..."

"Call me brother, say hello brother, please, please spare poor little Chanchan."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Say it or not?"

"Oh, okay, good brother...please, please forgive me...please spare the poor, wu...little, little Chanchan..."

"Good boy, you are so obedient... But how can you spare Xiao Chanchan, who is so obedient and pitiful? Of course she will make her cry..."

"Ugh..."

Exiled to immortality, outside the gate.

Bai Ling stood at the door, his ear pressed against the door. He listened for a long time, but could not hear any movement, and looked towards the courtyard wall.

Soon, she climbed up the courtyard wall, and just as she was about to jump in, Song Ruyue's voice suddenly sounded from behind her: "Bailing, what are you doing?"

Bai Ling turned around and looked, and suddenly screamed "Ah" and fell down from the courtyard wall in fright.

Meier saw it and immediately went up to catch it.

Song Ruyue frowned and said, "Bailing, why are you climbing so high? Who is inside? My uncle?"

Bai Ling stroked Yue Xiong's breast and said in shock: "Husband... Madam, I... I want to see what my uncle is doing inside..."

Song Ruyue glanced at the closed courtyard door and said, "What can he do inside? He must be studying. The New Year is coming soon, and after the New Year, he will have to take the exam. If he doesn't study hard, let alone the number one scholar, It would be a shame if you can't even pass the Jinshi exam."

Bai Ling nodded quickly and said, "Yeah, yeah, I must study hard and not just think about..."

"What are you just thinking about?"

Song Ruyue asked.

Bai Ling quickly shook his head and said, "No, it's nothing. Madam, where are you going?"

Song Ruyue raised the shoes in her hand and said, "I'm going to give Jian Jia a new pair of shoes. I asked them to make them. Look, they are quite beautiful, and the fabric is also very good and soft. If you like it, I’ll ask them to make a pair for you and Chan’er then.”

Bai Ling glanced at the shoes in her hand and said, "Madam, the lady already has new shoes."

Song Ruyue was surprised: "Is it there? Who did it?"

Bai Ling hesitated for a moment, glanced at the small courtyard, came close to her, and whispered: "My uncle secretly made them for the young lady. My uncle also embroidered a lot of things on the shoes, and there was also a love poem. The young lady looks...very I like it.”

As soon as these words came out, Song Ruyue froze on the spot, opened her mouth, and was stunned for a long time before asking: "Seriously?"

Bai Ling nodded and begged in a low voice: "Madam, don't tell the young lady and my uncle that I told you, otherwise they will be angry and my uncle will bully me."

Song Ruyue's expression suddenly became solemn, she clenched the shoes in her hands, took another look at the small courtyard in front of her, squinted her eyes, and suddenly walked quickly towards Lingchan Moon Palace, saying in a deep voice: "I'll go take a look there. A pair of shoes!"

Bai Ling stuck out his tongue and quickly followed her.

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