Chapter 682

In the early morning, the sun rises.

The orange-red light falls, and the green mountains are covered with a thin layer of clouds.

The misty river surface is shrouded in mist, sparkling, and beautiful like a fairyland.

A small boat stops by the river.

A beautiful girl in a pink dress is not afraid of the cold. She sits on the boat, smelling the flowers she just picked in her hand, and singing a song with a clear and pleasant voice like a lark.

The song says:

"Tenderness is like water, and the good time is like a dream. I can't help looking back at the magpie bridge... If the love is long-lasting, why should we be together day and night..."

On the other side of the river.

Luo Qingzhou and Zixia Fairy got on the boat, and their eyes followed the song in the morning and looked at the other side in the distance.

The morning mist is hazy, like a dream.

Only a boat and a beautiful figure can be seen, looming on the river in the distance.

But the song was clear and pleasant, like the sound of nature, and it made people feel relaxed and happy, and it felt like their souls were floating.

"This song, these lyrics, are not something that ordinary people can sing."

Fairy Zixia looked at the figure hidden in the morning mist, and a hint of curiosity appeared in her eyes. Then she turned her head and looked behind her and said, "Is it your wife?"

Luo Qingzhou shook his head and said, "I don't know her."

Fairy Zixia looked at him again, nodded and said, "That's great. If such a sweet girl is ruined by you, it would be a waste of nature."

Luo Qingzhou said, "Master, how can you insult your good disciple like this?"

Fairy Zixia said lightly, "It's true that he is a disciple, but as for whether he is a good disciple, I don't know."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

The boat crossed the river, and the song floated.

Even the boatman kept looking at the distant singing, praising: "Isn't it the lark in the valley singing? It's so beautiful..."

Luo Qingzhou spoiled the mood and said: "Usually, those who sing well are ugly."

The boatman glanced back at him and wanted to argue a few words, but he didn't dare. He had to pretend that he didn't hear it and continued to listen to the beautiful and crisp singing.

The two boats quickly brought the group to the shore.

Because the elders and others followed, Fairy Zixia didn't mention visiting the family again.

The family took refuge here, so naturally the fewer people knew about it, the better.

The group quickly arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Luo Qingzhou then said goodbye: "Master, uncle, uncles, I have something to do, so I won't go up the mountain."

The elders and others knew that he didn't usually practice on the mountain, so they didn't think much about it.

Fairy Zixia didn't say much, and went up the mountain while talking with the elders and others.

Linghu Qingzhu stood still.

Mo Jiufeng from Beiwang Peak turned around and asked, "Master Linghu, such a big thing happened last night, don't you go back to your Jianfeng to check the situation?"

Then he said, "Yes, there are not many disciples in your Jianfeng."

Linghu Qingzhu ignored him with a cold face.

After several people climbed the steps and walked away, she turned around and looked at someone next to her and said, "I want to go to your house to take a look, can I?"

Luo Qingzhou directly refused and said, "No."

Linghu Qingzhu said, "Why?"

Luo Qingzhou said, "There are too many wives at home. I'm afraid that my uncle will scold me when he sees me."

Linghu Qingzhu said, "How much is too many?"

Luo Qingzhou said, "Anyway, it's a lot. Uncle, you should go back quickly. There will be many opportunities in the future."

Linghu Qingzhu stared at him for a while and said, "I saw the singer just now in the palace. It should be her, right?"

Luo Qingzhou admitted, "It's her."

Linghu Qingzhu said, "She is also your wife, right?"

Luo Qingzhou paused and said, "Not yet."

Linghu Qingzhu didn't say anything else, turned around and walked towards the back mountain.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her slender back and suddenly asked, "Uncle Master, have you been lying on the bed like that since I left last night?"

Linghu Qingzhu paused, turned his head and looked at him and said, "What?"

Luo Qingzhou said, "No clothes to cover your body..."

A sword shadow flashed in Linghu Qingzhu's eyes, and he looked at him coldly.

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said, "Uncle Master, don't get me wrong, I just want to know if Master really went in and saw you."

Linghu Qingzhu still looked at him coldly and didn't say anything.

Luo Qingzhou said again, "With Uncle Master's strength, it is impossible for someone to approach and enter the room without noticing, right?"

Linghu Qingzhu narrowed his eyes and finally said, "What do you mean?"

Luo Qingzhou shrugged and said, "It doesn't mean anything. I just think that you sisters... ahem, it's okay. Uncle Master, go back and rest."

After that, he turned around and left.

Linghu Qingzhu looked at his back, stood there for a while, and then went up the back mountain.

Luo Qingzhou walked along the path at the foot of the mountain towards the river.

At the same time, he separated a wisp of his soul and flew into the air, observing the situation around him.

The emperor must still be furious because of what happened last night. I wonder if he will take it out on these "traitors".

Even if it hadn't happened last night, the other party would never let him go.

This place is not far from Kyoto, so he has to be extra careful.

Judging from the testing in the palace last night, there are many masters hidden in the palace. In addition to the eunuchs and the top ten guards, there are also Taoist priests from Zijin Temple, and there are also some hidden powerful formations. So based on his current situation, With his cultivation level, if he wants to do that, I'm afraid it's still a little difficult.

The old Taoist priest who was called "Master" by the emperor was probably not low in cultivation, and he might also have some evil skills.

Only by cutting off these people one by one will there be a chance.

Luo Qingzhou was thinking about things while walking towards the riverside, and soon heard the clear and sweet voice like a lark again.

But this time, the song turned into a little donkey...

Luo Qingzhou took back his soul, changed into his Confucian robe, took off his mask, walked through a forest, followed the singing, and soon arrived at the riverside.

On a boat on the river.

Bai Ling was wearing a pink dress and holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand. She was sitting on the bow of the boat. She was throwing petals into the water one by one, swinging her legs and singing. She seemed to be in a good mood.

"Ahem!"

Luo Qingzhou walked behind her and suddenly coughed.

Bailing was trembling with fright. He turned around and saw him. Fang stroked his bulging breasts, pouted his little lips and said angrily, "Bad uncle, you scared me so much that I almost fell down."

Luo Qingzhou jumped on the boat, walked to sit next to her, looked at her and said, "I'm in a good mood. Do you like it here?"

Bai Ling showed two sweet dimples on his face and said with a smile: "Of course I like it. The scenery here is so beautiful. It would be great if I could always live here in the future."

Then he sighed again and said, "But I have to plant flowers again, which is very troublesome."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the flowers in her hand and couldn't help but said, "If you didn't waste the flowers every day, wouldn't you feel uncomfortable?"

Bai Ling looked at him with big watery eyes and said, "Uncle, would you feel uncomfortable every time you go out and don't mess around with women?"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Bai Ling snorted, continued to swing his legs, tore the petals in his hands, and ignored him.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the river in the distance and said, "We have moved to a new home. Are you all getting used to it? Is the eldest lady okay?"

Bai Ling hummed, "You can ask the lady yourself."

Luo Qingzhou asked: "Where is Chanchan? Didn't you sleep again last night?"

Bai Ling was quiet for a moment, looked at him and said, "Chanchan was waiting for you by the river last night and will not go back until dawn."

After a pause, she said again: "Uncle, did you sleep with another woman last night?"

Luo Qingzhou immediately denied: "No."

Bai Ling stared into his eyes and said, "You smell like flowers, nightglow, rhizome, evening dew and mimosa. The mixture of these flowers is a very mild intoxicant. It makes people dizzy and weak, but the symptoms are very mild..."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

He has obviously changed his clothes, and he also soaked in the well water last night...

Why is this girl's nose smarter than a dog's?

What's even more frightening is that if she smells it casually, she can even smell the drug that her uncle used last night...

"Maybe it got on accidentally."

Of course he couldn't admit it.

"oh."

Bai Ling snorted and said, "It's up to you. Anyway, it's not me you're sorry for. I'll tell Chanchan about it later, tell the second lady and the others, and also tell the madam."

Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "Bailing, everyone has just moved and has not adapted to this place yet. They are probably a little uneasy now. Please don't add any more worries to them."

Bai Ling looked at him and said, "Uncle, do you admit it?"

Luo Qingzhou paused, shook his head and said, "I don't admit it."

"snort!"

Bai Ling pouted and snorted, then got up immediately and said, "Then I'll tell them to go now."

Luo Qingzhou grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, hugged her and said, "Bailing, if you don't tell me about this, I will give you a gift."

Bai Ling struggled in his arms for a few times, raised her little face and said, "What gift?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and kissed her little mouth, saying: "I love you, please kiss her."

Bai Ling's little pink fist immediately hit his Yue Xiong's mouth, struggling and saying: "Smelly uncle, bad uncle, let go..."

"I won't let you go. Unless you promise me not to talk nonsense."

"Ooooo, I'm going to scream!"

"Try it!"

"Chan...um..."

Luo Qingzhou immediately blocked her mouth.

Bai Ling struggled in his arms for a while, and Fang gradually lost strength and movement. Unknown to him, his two arms even hugged his neck tightly.

After a while.

Luo Qingzhou loosened his mouth and said, "Little Bailing, keep your mouth tight, then my uncle will like you, you know?"

Bai Ling was lying in his arms, her face was red, her eyes were blurred, and she muttered: "Se... Uncle Se..."

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head, pressed it against her forehead, rubbed it gently for a few times, and said, "Then do you like Mr. Se?"

Bai Ling pursed her lips and said, "No, no."

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and kissed her a few more times, then let go of her, stood up and said, "Let's go, it's time for my uncle to go home and take a look."

He jumped onto the shore and walked towards the house.

Unexpectedly, just after crossing a path, I suddenly saw an old Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes standing at the gate of the fence not far away.

The old Taoist priest was tall and thin, holding a whisk in his hand, with a long beard and a fairy-like appearance. He was talking to Song Ruyue with his head lowered and his eyes fixed.

Song Ruyue was wearing a moon-white dress, with a golden hairpin in her hair, her hair hanging down between her chin, and a little makeup on her face. She seemed to have just gotten up and still looked like a noble lady.

At this moment, she was clasping her hands together and answering the old Taoist priest's words respectfully.

Luo Qingzhou walked over from the side and saw that although the old Taoist priest lowered his head and spoke seriously, his eyes would occasionally glance at the skirt and graceful and plump figure of the young and beautiful woman in front of him, and there was a faint evil light flashing in his eyes.

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