Chapter 275
The moonlight is bright and clear.
The spring breeze is particularly gentle.
Bai Ling walked in front carrying a lantern, looking back from time to time, and he hesitated to speak several times.
Xia Chan held the sword and followed behind, still silently.
Luo Qingzhou accompanied Miss Qin and walked in the middle.
Both of them were silent, and no one spoke first.
After walking through the corridor and walking through the rockery, when they were approaching the Meixiang Garden, Miss Qin suddenly said: "When I reply to the letter, ask her if she has coughed up blood recently."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Okay."
The two fell silent again.
Bai Ling looked back a few more times, and finally couldn't help but said: "Uncle, are you afraid of my young lady?"
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her but didn't answer.
Bai Ling said angrily: "Uncle, can't you take the initiative to talk to my young lady?"
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, looked at the person beside him, and said, "Miss, I will reply to the second miss when I get back later. Do you need to add anything else? You can tell me."
At this time, several people had arrived at Meixiang Garden.
Miss Qin stopped and looked at the plaque on the door. After a moment, she said, "One more thing...take care of yourself."
After saying that, she continued to walk forward and said calmly: "No need to send it away."
Luo Qingzhou stood there, staring blankly at her back.
"snort!"
When Xia Chan passed by him, she snorted with a cold face.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and suddenly said: "Miss, can I ask Miss Xia Chan to come over and be my little girl who is my wife?"
As soon as these words came out, the three of them stopped.
Bai Ling held the lantern and turned directly in front.
Miss Qin still turned her back to him.
Xia Chan froze, then turned to look at him.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly said: "If she doesn't want to, Bai Ling can do it..."
"Crack!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Qingzhou's hands were already placed on his eyes. As soon as he put them down, a small fist hit his right palm.
Luo Qingzhou took hold of it and said with a smile: "My uncle will never... again!"
The hilt of the sword in Xia Chan's other hand suddenly hit him in the stomach. At the moment when he was about to crescent moon, she punched him in the eye with a "bang".
Immediately, he walked away.
"My uncle deserves it."
Bai Ling looked gloating: "Chanchan, you should give me another punch to make it symmetrical, that way it will look better."
Xia Chan's pretty face was as cold as ice and she didn't pay attention.
By the time Luo Qingzhou stood up from the ground, covering his eyes and stomach, the three of them had already walked away.
Xiaodie and Qiu'er stood at the door, taking in the scene just now.
Qiu'er had to admire her: "Uncle, you actually dare to flirt with Xia Chan and Bai Ling? And in front of the eldest lady?"
Luo Qingzhou covered his eyes with one hand and his stomach with the other, and said awkwardly: "It hurts, help me in."
Two little girls came over quickly and supported him one on the left and the other on the right.
Xiaodie couldn't help but said: "Master, don't provoke Sister Xia Chan next time. You have been beaten by her so many times, why don't you remember it well?"
Luo Qingzhou rubbed his eyes and said nothing.
Not far away on the road.
Bai Ling held a lantern and lit it in front.
Miss Qin followed Xia Chan silently.
When he was approaching Lingchan Moon Palace, Bai Ling suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "Miss, I think my uncle seems to be suspicious."
No one responded.
Miss Qin and Xia Chan remained silent.
Return to the courtyard.
Miss Qin went to the back garden.
Bai Ling put down the lantern, called to Xia Chan who was about to enter the house, took her hand and said: "Chanchan, your hands are so cold, can I touch them? And your feet, can I touch them too?" Pass?"
Xia Chan was stunned for a while, did not answer, broke away and entered the house.
She stood in the darkness for a long time.
"Silly girl."
Bai Ling sighed and went to the back garden.
In the pavilion by the pond.
Miss Qin, dressed in a snow-white dress, sat there, her eyes staring blankly at the moonlight in the water, her soft green hair rippling slightly in the night wind.
Bai Ling came outside the pavilion and leaned on the pillar next to him in boredom. Between his slender jade fingers, a cold light flickered lightly, and he couldn't see clearly.
On the wall of the courtyard not far away, a black shadow suddenly appeared, running quickly on the wall.
It's a mouse!
"Uh-huh!"
There was a flash of cold light, and the mouse instantly fell outside.
"Dirty stuff!"
Bai Ling murmured softly, then walked to the peach blossom tree nearby, picked a peach blossom, returned to the pillar outside the pavilion, and started tearing away the petals out of boredom.
Plum Garden.
In the study, Qiu'er studied ink while Luo Qingzhou wrote a letter to the second young lady.
[Second Miss:
Seeing letters is like meeting each other, and showing them is soothing.
Mother-in-law, father-in-law, second brother, eldest lady, everyone in the Qin family miss you very much.
We are all fine and there is no need to worry.
I've been studying well recently and haven't had any problems. 】
While writing this, he saw Qiu'er studying the ink and looking at it, and added another sentence.
[Second Miss, thank you for leaving Qiu'er to me.
Qiu'er is very good, well-behaved, cute, gentle and considerate, I like her very much. 】
Qiu'er blushed and said a little shyly: "Uncle, please don't write about me as a slave. I just looked at you and have no other meaning. I don't need to praise you."
Luo Qingzhou said seriously: "Of course I have to write, it's all true. You are better than Xiaodie..."
At this time, Xiaodie's head suddenly stuck out from behind.
Luo Qingzhou stopped talking, picked up the pen and added: [Second Miss, I forgot to tell you last time that Xiaodie and I have shared a room. Xiaodie is very cute, very beautiful, gentle and considerate, loyal to me, I like her very much. Second Miss, I hope you can accept her. ]
Xiaodie's eyes were red, and she was moved and said: "Young Master..."
Luo Qingzhou turned around and said: "Go and study hard, don't let this young master down."
The little girl left immediately and said: "Yes, young master! I will definitely learn all the "Seventy-two Unique Skills"!"
After that, she left the room.
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"Qiu'er, what "Seventy-two Unique Skills", I don't know what that girl is talking about."
Qiu'er looked confused: "Son-in-law, what "Seventy-two Unique Skills", I don't know either."
Both of them stopped talking.
Luo Qingzhou continued to write back: [Second Miss, Qiu'er misses you...]
Only one third of the letter was written.
The remaining blank needed to be filled by the mother-in-law, otherwise this letter would not be sent out.
He dried the ink and put away the letter paper.
Luo Qingzhou got up and prepared to wash and go to bed.
When Qiu'er went out, he asked again: "Son-in-law, do you need to sleep with me tonight?"
Luo Qingzhou was about to shake his head, but Qiu'er whispered again: "Son-in-law, Xiaodie will wear a newly made suspender nightgown and white stockings later."
Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything else and continued to clean up the table.
Qiu'er didn't ask any more questions and left tacitly.
It was still early.
Luo Qingzhou didn't go to bed, but lay down on the beauty couch, picked up the books necessary for the imperial examination, and started reading.
After a while.
Xiaodie pushed open the door, lowered her head, and walked in shyly.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her.
Under the pink gauze skirt was a thin suspender nightgown. On her slender legs were white stockings, and two small feet wrapped in white silk were faintly visible under the skirt.
"Sir, aren't you going to sleep yet?"
The little girl came to him, her eyes full of spring water and her face delicate and charming.
Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a while, patted her soft bed and said, "Come up and talk for a while."
"Oh."
Xiaodie climbed up shyly.
Then she knelt between his legs, bent her slender body, and lowered her blushing and tender cute face.
"Xiaodie, let's talk for a while."
"Sir said...I was listening while practicing my instrument..."
Luo Qingzhou stopped talking.
After a while, he picked up the book next to him, leaned on the soft backrest behind him, and continued to turn the pages of the book, reading carefully.
Outside the room.
Qiu'er was embroidering flowers while boiling water.
"Gurgle...Gurgle..."
Soon, the water in the pot boiled.
Then it began to bubble and overflowed from the mouth of the pot.
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