Chapter 470

The night is as black as ink.

The moon disappeared into the clouds, and the stars disappeared.

Only the chilly autumn rain and the occasional cold wind made tirelessly annoying noises in the dark night.

Luo Qingzhou's soul left his body and floated over the Qin Mansion.

After observing the surroundings of the Qin Mansion and seeing nothing unusual, Fang wrapped himself in fluorescent light and flew towards the West Lake.

No matter how gentle the country is, it still needs cultivation.

Although the second lady was right, he felt that it was still too early, and Xiaodie's age was not suitable.

Let’s wait another two years.

At least until he truly feels safe.

His strength still needs to be strengthened, the matter between Luo Yannian and the Wang family has not yet been resolved, and the matter of the eldest princess is also imminent.

The demon clan awakens and the court is in turmoil.

Maybe this year, after the New Year at the latest, something big will happen.

How dare he have a child at this time.

With one more relative comes more responsibility and more danger.

So, he needs to wait.

He decided to find time to talk to the second young lady and Xiaodie again, and at the same time asked the second young lady to also talk to the mother-in-law.

Lest the time comes, not only Xiaodie will have to take medicine, but he will also have to take medicine along with Hao Hao.

That would be embarrassing.

With things in mind, he quickly arrived at West Lake.

Above the West Lake Pavilion, the moon-white figure was not there.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and then immediately flew to the lotus bush not far away, but there was no such figure in the lotus bush.

Confused, he fell into the lotus bush, stood on a lotus leaf, took out the messenger ultimatum, and sent a message to Sister Yue: [Sister Yue, haven't you come yet? 】

After sending the message, I waited for a long time but did not receive a reply.

strangeness.

After waiting for a while, he sent a second message.

[Sister Yue, I’m here at West Lake. Are you busy tonight and can’t come? 】

Still no reply received.

Luo Qingzhou waited for a moment longer, put away the messenger ultimatum, and prepared to practice on his own.

Maybe Sister Yue has other things to do tonight, so she won't wait for her.

Although his own cultivation speed will be much slower, he cannot rely on others to practice every night, and when Sister Yue helps him practice, he seems to be struck by lightning, which makes him feel bad.

Sit cross-legged on the lotus leaf, close your eyes and meditate, and slowly circulate the soul power in your body.

Although there is no moonlight tonight, there is still a weak power of moonlight hidden in the sky. It is difficult to see with the naked eye, but it can be felt clearly.

A trace of moonlight power began to flow along the top of his head and slowly into his body.

I don’t know how much time passed.

He suddenly felt a chill next to him and immediately opened his eyes to look.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of snow-white delicate jade feet with water drops. There is a red rope tied to the ankle of one of the jade feet, and a bell is tied to the red rope.

Further up, there is a slim figure wearing a black skirt.

At the top, there is a girl's face with a red mark between her eyebrows and a cold expression.

But when his eyes met hers, a smile immediately appeared on her cold face: "Mr. Chu, I'm sorry for disturbing your practice."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her feet under her skirt again, stood up and said, "It's okay. By the way, Miss Long'er, have you seen Sister Yue?"

The girl in black skirt shook her head and said, "It seems like sister didn't come tonight. She must have something to do."

Luo Qingzhou paused, and Crescent Moon held up his hands and said, "Thank you very much, Miss Long'er, for helping me with what happened today. If it hadn't been for Miss Long'er, I'm afraid I would have lost my life in coming to West Lake today."

The girl in black skirt smiled slightly and said, "It's just a matter of effort."

Luo Qingzhou looked up at her and said, "Where is the great martial artist?"

The girl in the black dress glanced at the lake and said, "The shrimps have been fed, and everyone else has also fed them. If they want to hurt Mr. Chu, I will naturally not spare them."

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and thanked him again.

The girl in black skirt stared at him, her eyes flashing, she raised her head and glanced at the attic and the surroundings, and suddenly said: "Mr. Chu, can you do something for Long Er?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Miss Long'er has helped me save my life. If you have anything, just ask."

The girl in the black dress sighed, pointed to the red rope on her ankle, and said: "This is a magic weapon my father left me. Although it can help me, it also imprisons me. I want to I've tried various methods to remove it, but it doesn't work. I wonder if Mr. Chu can help me try it?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head, looked at the red rope, and said, "Can you just untie it?"

The girl in the black skirt sat down on the lotus leaf, stretched out her snow-white and delicate feet, bit her lips and said, "Mr. Chu, help me try it. Anyway, I can't untie it myself. I tried it. Many times, it didn’t work.”

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, walked closer, squatted down, looked at the slender feet as white as jade in front of him, then looked at her and said, "Miss Long'er, let me give it a try."

The girl in the black dress bit her lip gently, her eyelashes trembled a few times, and said, "Yeah."

Luo Qingzhou stretched out his hand, took hold of her petite feet, placed them on his thighs, and then began to untie the red rope around her ankles.

But the strange thing is that after searching around, he couldn't find the knot of the red rope.

This red rope bell seems to be attached directly from the jade feet.

He was stunned, picked up the jade foot with one hand, and began to slowly pull off the red rope downwards with the other hand, but the red rope looked loose, but could not be taken off no matter what.

He tried from various directions, but to no avail.

The girl in the black dress sighed softly: "Hey, it seems Mr. Chu can't help me take it off either."

Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and said, "Can it be cut off?"

The girl in the black dress shook her head and said, "No, this is a magic weapon that cannot be cut by any sharp weapon. If it is broken by force, it will launch a powerful attack."

Luo Qingzhou held her soft and smooth petite feet, looked down for a while, and suddenly said: "I'll try again."

With a thought, he took out a bottle of vegetable oil from the storage ring, used the Object Control Technique to pour the oil on the jade feet in his hand, and then began to apply it evenly on the ankles and feet.

The girl in the black dress felt that her feet and his hands were slippery, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated involuntarily, a strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart, and two blushes quietly rose on her cheeks.

After Luo Qingzhou applied the oil, he tried to pull it off again. This time the red rope moved a little further, reaching below his ankles, but it was still difficult to pull it off.

He tried a few more times, wondering if it was an illusion, and found that the red rope seemed to tighten automatically.

"Miss Longer, let me try again."

Under the continuous autumn rain, in the West Lake, on the lotus leaf, the girl sat, stretching her long straight legs and petite white feet; the boy squatted, holding her feet, frowning, trying various methods...

It lasted for an hour or two.

When the eastern sky began to turn white, Luo Qingzhou finally gave up: "Miss Long'er, I'm sorry, it seems there is no way to take it off. This red rope seems to be able to change and tighten automatically."

The girl in the black skirt blushed and whispered: "It's okay. Although I didn't take it off, I still thank Mr. Chu for helping Long Er work hard all night..."

Luo Qingzhou put away the bottle and said, "Miss Long'er, do you want me to help you clean it?"

The girl in the black dress bit her lip and said softly: "Then I'll trouble Mr. Chu."

"No trouble."

Luo Qingzhou put her feet in the water, then used his magic to take out the soap, and gently helped her wash away the oil on them.

The girl in the black dress stared at him for a while, then suddenly she put her hands behind her back, stretched her other foot in front of him, and said softly: "Mr. Chu, can you help Long Er wash this foot too?"

Luo Qingzhou took a look and nodded.

By the time the two feet were washed, it was already dawn.

However, it was still drizzling in the sky and the light was still dim.

Above the lake, there were clouds of smoke floating, and even the shore could not be seen clearly.

The girl in the black dress was still sitting there, stretching out her two snow-white and delicate feet, with a blush on her face and looking at him shyly.

Luo Qingzhou was still squatting there, stunned, then glanced at the sky and said: "Miss Long'er, it's dawn, then I'm leaving."

The girl in black skirt bit her lip and said, "Yes. Mr. Chu, thank you, then tonight..."

Luo Qingzhou was about to speak when he suddenly raised his head and looked at the attic not far away.

On the eaves of the attic, at some point, a moon-white figure appeared, standing there quietly, looking at him quietly.

I don’t know how long I have been standing there.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly stood up from the lotus leaf and said, "Miss Long'er, I'm leaving."

After saying that, he immediately flew up, quickly reached the top of the attic, and floated down.

"Sister Yue, when did you come?"

For some reason, he felt guilty about being a thief.

The moon-white figure stood coldly on the cornice, looking at him quietly for a long time, then Fang said calmly: "When you apply oil."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

He raised his gaze and looked into the lotus bushes.

From here, you can see clearly.

At this time, the demon girl named Long'er was no longer on the lotus leaf.

"Sister Yue, it's like this. The red string tied to Miss Long'er's feet is a magic weapon tied to her by her father, which restricts her freedom. She begged me last night to help her remove the red string. I tried every means to remove the rope, but I finally thought that applying oil would be effective, and then..."

The moon-white figure stared at him quietly for a while, then said calmly: "Then we played all night until dawn, right?"

Luo Qingzhou: "...I'm not playing around, I'm just trying constantly, and the red rope and the bell are magic weapons. It's my first time to use magic weapons, so... I hope Sister Yue doesn't misunderstand."

The moon-white figure turned around, turned her back to him, looked into the distance, and said in a cold voice: "I didn't misunderstand, and you don't need to explain to me. It's dawn, go back quickly."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her for a while and didn't dare to talk about it again. He asked, "Why did Sister Yue come so late last night? Is there something wrong?"

The moon-white figure, with fluttering clothes and cold back, ignored him.

Luo Qingzhou waited for a while, then awkwardly said goodbye: "Sister Yue, I'll go back first and come back tonight."

The moon-white figure still had its back to him, motionless and silent.

Luo Qingzhou didn't have the nerve to stay any longer, so his figure flashed, flew into the air and disappeared.

The moon-white figure stood on the cornice for a while, then suddenly dispersed like moonlight, and when it reappeared, it had reached the bottom of the lake.

"Ah, sister, please listen to my explanation..."

"No need to explain, I'm here to get blood."

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