Chapter 384

Bai Ling is indeed not simple!

Luo Qingzhou returned to the Exiled Immortal Residence, stood on the roof, looked at the back garden of Lingchan Moon Palace, thought about the flying knife just now, and thought of Zhu'er's flying knife.

Zhu'er's flying knife, I'm afraid it was Bai Ling who taught her.

He had thought that since Xia Chan was so powerful, Bai Ling must be not simple either.

However, every time he tried to probe her, she always acted weak and harmless, so he never found out.

Unexpectedly, she finally took action tonight.

What surprised him most was not that she could fly a knife, but that she could actually see him.

Except for warriors with high cultivation, who could clearly feel him, only those who cultivated the soul could see him.

What kind of situation would that girl be in?

A warrior who was hiding his true self?

Or a soul who was secretly cultivating?

Of course, there was another situation. The back garden of Lingchan Moon Palace was arranged with some kind of formation that could lock the soul.

Otherwise, why didn't the knife fly towards him when he was on the pavilion, but the knife flew towards him as soon as he landed?

This situation is also very likely.

But no matter which situation it is, that girl is not simple.

Luo Qingzhou stared at Lingchan Moon Palace for a while and decided to try again.

He flew into the air and came to the sky above Lingchan Moon Palace again, and then carefully floated down to the pavilion in the back garden.

Who knew that at this moment, with a "swish", a bone-chilling cold suddenly rushed from below.

At the same time, the entire Lingchan Moon Palace was suddenly shrouded by an icy blue cold air.

His whole soul suddenly fell into an ice cellar, freezing cold, and felt that his whole body was about to be frozen into an ice sculpture!

He was startled and flew upwards in a hurry.

Then he quickly left that area and flew back to the roof of the Exiled Immortal Residence.

Even so, his whole body was still trembling with the sudden coldness that just came.

He looked up, and the entire Lingchan Moon Palace was already hazy and unclear in his soul's sight.

"Is it a formation?"

He was secretly shocked.

It seems that the first time he was discovered was also because of the formation.

Bailing knows the formation?

Or, is it Xia Chan?

He was very familiar with this chill targeting the soul, which was exactly the same as the chill that enveloped the Lingchan Moon Palace when he was in Mo City.

In other words, this icy formation was man-made!

Is it Bailing, or Xia Chan?

Or...

His heart suddenly shook.

Or, is it Miss Qin?

He was on the roof with ups and downs, thinking wildly, and was stunned for a long time before he penetrated the roof and his soul returned to his body.

He decided to use his physical body to explore!

After getting off the bed, putting on his clothes, and covering Xiaodie with a quilt, he went out and went directly to Lingchan Moon Palace.

The night was dark.

A silver moon hung in the night sky.

In the sight of the physical body, Lingchan Moon Palace was quiet and clear, no different from before.

He came to the door and pushed it first.

The gate was locked from the inside.

In the front yard, there was no sound, and it seemed that no one was there.

He walked to the side of the wall, jumped up, and jumped onto the wall. After observing for a while, he saw that there was no one inside, and then he jumped down lightly.

The courtyard was sprinkled with moonlight, as white as frost.

Luo Qingzhou walked silently under the eaves, and then went to push the door, but didn't push it.

He walked to the window of Xia Chan's room again, pulled it gently, and the window was opened.

He jumped in directly.

"Shua!"

As soon as he landed, a chill came!

A cold breath pierced his throat!

Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "Chanchan!"

The cold tip of the sword touched the skin of his throat, making him tremble and feel cold all over.

The room was pitch black.

In the darkness, Xia Chan's sword was the fastest and most terrifying!

Silently coming, invisible leaving, a sword to the throat!

"Chanchan, it's the son-in-law..."

Luo Qingzhou stood in front of the window, his body stiff, not daring to move.

Xia Chan did not put away her sword, and said coldly in the darkness beside her: "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

Luo Qingzhou stretched out two fingers, pinched the tip of the sword, and gently moved it away, then said: "The son-in-law was sleepwalking and walked into the wrong room."

"Swish!"

The tip of the sword suddenly pulled out from between his fingers and pointed at his throat again: "Lie."

Luo Qingzhou had to "tell the truth" and said: "The son-in-law missed you and wanted to come to see you, okay?"

Xia Chan did not speak again, and did not put away the sword in her hand.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Chanchan, your uncle just made you porridge and fed you tonight, how can you point a sword at your uncle? Have you forgotten that when you were under the bridge, it was stormy and thundering, and your uncle held you and gave you warmth? Have you forgotten those cold nights, when you were alone in the back garden planting flowers, and only your uncle was there to accompany you? Could it be..."

"Bang!"

Before she finished her words, the sword had returned to its sheath.

Xia Chan turned around, opened the door, and said coldly, "Go back, I want to sleep."

Luo Qingzhou sighed, walked to the door and said, "Okay. Since you don't want your uncle to accompany you, then your uncle will go to accompany Bailing."

Xia Chan stood at the door and didn't say anything.

Luo Qingzhou stopped at the door, looked at her for a while, and said, "Is your uncle really gone? He really went to accompany..."

Before she finished her words, Xia Chan had pushed him out, then closed the door and locked it.

Luo Qingzhou stayed outside the door for a while, and shouted softly a few times, but she still didn't open the door.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the corridor leading to the back garden, thought for a while, and walked towards Bai Ling's room.

Xia Chan stood at the door for a while. After hearing the footsteps leaving, Fang held her stomach and slowly walked to the bed and lay down on it. She frowned slightly, with a pale look on her cheeks and sweat on her forehead. Qin comes out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Luo Qingzhou knocked on the door gently.

The room was silent and motionless.

"Are people still setting up formations in the back garden? Or are they collecting the throwing knives they just threw?"

His heart moved and he immediately pushed the door open.

"Squeak..."

The door was suddenly pushed open.

He immediately entered the room, walked to the bed, and opened the curtain covering the bed.

The bed was empty and no one was around.

When he was about to turn around and go to the back garden, a familiar fragrance suddenly hit his nostrils.

He was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly changed, he hurriedly held his breath, covered his nose, and ran out of the room.

"Crack!"

Unexpectedly, his legs suddenly softened and he fell to the ground, and soon lost consciousness.

Outside the window, the night is as dark as ink.

The silver moon in the night sky had already disappeared into the clouds.

The wind picked up and the clouds gathered.

When daybreak was approaching, it began to rain heavily.

When Luo Qingzhou woke up, he felt a soft and smooth body in his arms. His heart was shocked. He hugged her tightly and opened his eyes to look.

The person in her arms was sleeping soundly, and it was actually Xiaodie.

He was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the furnishings in the room.

This is his room.

When he woke up, he actually returned to his room and was sleeping with Xiaodie, who had taken off all her clothes.

"Boom!"

Lightning flashed across the window, and suddenly there was a burst of thunder outside.

Xiaodie trembled and was awakened.

Hearing the sound of raindrops outside the window, she immediately opened her eyes and said vaguely: "It's raining..."

She was stunned, suddenly pulled up the quilt, looked at her body, stretched out her hand to touch her body, then raised her head and said: "Master, when did you take off other people's clothes? You... have you thought about it?" ?”

Luo Qingzhou felt weak all over. He didn't know whether it was because of the medicine, or because his body had been hollowed out, and his head was still a little dizzy.

He stayed for a while, then Fang looked down at her and said, "Didn't you take it off yourself?"

Xiaodie was stunned for a moment, pouted and said, "No, she fell asleep with her bellyband on."

Then he added: "Young Master, just think about it. I am not an outsider, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about. I will serve you right now."

After saying that, he shrank into the quilt.

Luo Qingzhou's expression changed, and he hurriedly hugged her head and said, "No!"

Then he immediately pulled out her head, held her in his arms and said, "Xiaodie, no need, I don't want to do it yet."

Xiaodie said: "Then why did the young master secretly take off his bellyband?"

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said, "It feels like it's in the way."

Xiaodie: "..."

The two hugged each other, listening to the rain and thunder outside the window, and said no more.

Luo Qingzhou's mind was in chaos.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly there was a vibrating sound of the message treasure in the storage bag, and only his soul could feel it.

He was stunned for a moment, took it out from the bedside, and looked at it intently.

Xiaoyue sent a message: [Brother, it’s thundering here. It’s so scary. My sister misses you]

Luo Qingzhou didn't reply and threw it directly into the storage bag.

The night faded quickly.

After dawn, the light outside is still dim.

The autumn rain is still dripping and falling.

Luo Qingzhou and Xiaodie got into bed together. After washing and putting on his large Confucian robe, he took the oil-paper umbrella and went out.

Xiaodie asked under the eaves: "Master, it's raining so heavily, where are you going?"

Luo Qingzhou stopped in the courtyard, turned around and said, "Go and see Xia Chan. She was sick yesterday and I don't know if she's feeling better. If anyone comes to see me, just say I'm busy."

Xiaodie said: "What if it's the second young lady?"

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said, "Say so."

After saying that, he walked out of the door and walked towards Lingchan Moon Palace.

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