Chapter 3

Exited the living room.

The wind is biting outside and the snow is still heavy.

Luo Qingzhou was worried about what he had just heard.

His mother was indeed killed by the eldest lady, and her second son Luo Yu was also the murderer.

Moreover, they also attacked him.

Since he has taken over this body and merged with the opponent's blood and memory, this hatred is naturally his.

But for him now, revenge is still out of reach.

As for this marriage...

Wasn't it what he had dreamed of in his previous life, being a pretty boy who would eat soft rice and die as equals?

What's more, he couldn't resist at all.

With his current status and strength, let alone resistance, even a slight struggle, he is not qualified.

If he dared to force his mouth, his father would probably slap him to death.

In this day and age, disobeying one's elders is considered a serious crime of disrespect.

If you disobey your father, you deserve to be beaten to death.

As for escaping, don't even think about it.

Unless you're tired of living.

In Mo City, although the Luo family does not dominate the sky with one hand, it is so powerful that it can at least rank among the top three.

And where could he, a weak scholar, escape to?

Escape from the city?

According to my memory, I learned that there were monsters in the black wood forest outside the city.

Therefore, he has no way to escape.

Now there was only one way he could go.

Give up first, marry into the Qin Mansion honestly, and then make plans.

Staying away from here as soon as possible can be considered as escaping from the tiger's mouth.

If he still dares to hang around, the cruel lady will definitely attack him again.

As for what happens after the marriage is over, we can only take one step at a time and see what happens.

At least after the bride-in-law passes, my life can be saved for the time being.

As long as the green hills remain, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood.

Only when you are alive can you have hope!

"Sir, what did the master and the eldest lady tell you? Are they going to marry you?"

On the way back, Xiaodie asked impatiently.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her young and excited face, and couldn't bear to make her sad, so he nodded and said, "Yes, get married."

"Wow, that's great! Master, which family is this young lady from?"

Xiaodie jumped for joy.

Luo Qingzhou smiled bitterly and said, "From the Qin family."

I thought in my heart: I am a fool, I don’t know if I can drool and urinate.

The two of them talked and entered the dilapidated courtyard.

Xiaodie was very happy and excited. She came to him and chatted non-stop, describing the beautiful life in the future with longing on her face.

Then she suddenly remembered something, her little face was full of nervousness: "Master, will you take your slaves to live out with you?"

Luo Qingzhou sat down in front of the brazier, looked at the flames jumping under the wood, nodded and said, "Of course."

I don’t know how this girl will feel when she learns that what she calls “going out to live” is actually living in someone else’s house and working for someone else’s idiot eldest daughter.

Oh, how sad.

By the way, how did you hear what the second lady was saying in her heart? Why couldn't I hear it later?

He thought carefully about the scene just now.

"Young master is so kind. I will definitely take good care of you and serve your wife well in the future. I can do many things, such as washing clothes and folding quilts, serving tea and water, combing your back and combing your hair..."

Xiaodie looked at him excitedly with a happy face.

Being able to escape from this terrible place should be considered as escaping from the tiger's mouth for this little girl.

Luo Qingzhou held his breath and looked carefully at her dark and lively eyes, and suddenly heard what she was saying in her heart: "This slave will also help the young master sleep... To warm the young master's quilt tonight, why don't you stay too lazy to leave? How about sleeping with the young master? Anyway, the lady has said before that this servant is the young master’s mistress. As for the girl. The young master is so old and has never touched a girl. When the time comes to get married, Grandma Sun taught me these things when she bought me. Fortunately, I was not taken advantage of by the second young master. Bullying, huh, I don’t care about him, my young master is better..."

The little girl kept chattering in her heart and couldn't stop.

Just when Luo Qingzhou was about to continue listening, he suddenly felt a twinge of pain in his head, like needles, and he suddenly woke up.

This kind of eavesdropping on other people's thoughts may consume a lot of your brain and mind.

He stopped immediately, looked away from the little girl's face, and looked at Luoxue in the courtyard.

It's getting dark.

There are no oil lamps, no candles, and no other entertainment in the house, so I usually go to bed early after dinner in the evening.

After all, it's warmer under the quilt.

"Sir, I'm going to bring you food."

The master and servant have two meals a day, both of which are served in the back kitchen for the maids and servants.

Luo Qingzhou searched through his memory and found that he had never eaten at the same table with his father and the eldest lady.

In fact, let alone him, not even the second lady is qualified.

Xiaodie quickly brought the food.

Dinner was simple.

Two steamed buns and a plate of pickles, that's all.

But for many people outside, eating this kind of white flour steamed buns is already very good.

After eating, Xiaodie took the things back.

Luo Qingzhou didn't want to go into the house and lie down so early, so he walked out of the small courtyard, huddled in the wind and snow, and wandered around.

The ancient beauty is dazzling.

Walking out of the archway, through the corridor, and then turned into a garden.

After leaving the garden, it suddenly became clear that there was a small lake outside.

The lake was misty and hazy. In this cold winter, it was not frozen. Instead, many pink lotus flowers bloomed in it.

As soon as Luo Qingzhou approached, he felt a wave of heat and fragrance.

The water in the lake was actually warm!

At this moment, a man suddenly hurried over, as if he didn't see him, lowered his head, and looked nervous.

Judging from his clothes, he should be a servant in the mansion.

Luo Qingzhou stared into his eyes and suddenly heard what he said in his heart: "The third willow tree, the third willow tree..."

He kept repeating this sentence in his heart.

When he got closer, the man looked up and saw him. He was startled and looked at him in panic for a few times before leaving in a hurry.

"The third willow tree?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at his back as he hurriedly disappeared behind the archway, and a hint of doubt appeared on his face.

Then, his eyes looked at the lake not far away.

There was indeed a row of willows growing there.

At this time

Night fell, and the light was dim.

However, against the backdrop of the white snow, you could still see something.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked towards the row of willows.

He found the third willow tree.

He was not in a hurry, and stood by the lake for a while. After seeing that no one came in from the archway, he went into the flowers and began to observe the third willow tree carefully.

There was nothing unusual on the trunk.

He looked at the ground again, stretched out his hand and pulled the dead grass on the ground, and pulled up the dead grass easily, and also pulled up a large piece of soil.

Sure enough, there was something buried underneath!

Luo Qingzhou's heart suddenly became nervous, and he looked up at the archway again, and secretly said: Could it be a human head or a corpse?

After hesitating for a while, he still had the courage to dig with his hands.

After digging a few more layers of soil, a wooden box suddenly appeared inside.

The wooden box was as black as ink, and it shone with a cold luster under the moonlight. It looked eerie, like a miniature coffin.

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