owlsbooks Chapter 557 Of course sister Yue has something to do with it
Chapter 557 Of course sister Yue has something to do with it
Chapter 557 Of course sister Yue has something to do with it
In the gazebo, there was silence for a moment.
Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled when he heard the words.
Miss Qin, who has always been indifferent to other things, would take the initiative to ask about him?
He paused, then Fang replied: "Drinking with friends last night, I accidentally got drunk, so I slept at my friend's house, and I just came back this morning."
It is estimated that Bailing went to look for him last night, and seeing that he was not there, he filed a complaint.
Or, Miss Qin went to Meixiang Xiaoyuan last night.
"Grandpa is lying!"
Bai Ling immediately said: "My uncle never drinks, and my uncle has always lived in seclusion, where did you get friends from?"
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said: "I drink some wine occasionally. As for friends, of course I have. His name is Chu Feiyang, and the second lady and the mother-in-law both know it."
Miss Qin looked at him silently.
Bai Ling snorted, and said in a low voice: "Miss, maybe last night, uncle and that Chu Feiyang went to the brothel together."
The corner of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, he stared at her and said, "Even if we go, what does it matter to you?"
Bai Ling froze and said angrily, "Young master, you..."
"You what? Do you have anything to do with you?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her coldly.
"I... hum!"
Bailing suddenly became speechless, twisted his body, turned his back to him, and muttered in a low voice: "Smelly uncle, don't even think about being shy to others in the future!"
Then he said to Xia Chan next to him: "Chanchan, don't bother me from now on, my uncle is dirty."
Luo Qingzhou didn't pay attention to her anymore, and glanced at Miss Qin in front of her. Seeing that she was still looking at him, she cupped her hands and lowered her head, "Does Miss Qin have any orders?"
Miss Qin withdrew her gaze and said flatly, "No."
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to wait any longer, looked at Xia Chan and said, "Chanchan, let's go, I need your help with something."
Xia Chan turned her face away and ignored him.
Bailing snorted triumphantly.
Luo Qingzhou didn't force it anymore, and said: "Then I'm going to Banished to Xianju, if you have time, go there."
After speaking, take my farewell and leave.
Bai Ling immediately pulled Xia Chan and said: "Chanchan, don't pay attention to my uncle, don't go, my uncle must want to bully you."
Xia Chan also ignored her, walked out of the gazebo, and continued to practice swords.
Bai Ling immediately ran to the front courtyard and said, "I'll go and lock the courtyard door, lest the stinky uncle come in again."
In the gazebo, only Miss Qin was left.
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"
The sword in Xia Chan's hand quickly turned into an afterimage.
Miss Qin lowered her head slightly, stroked the strings in front of her, was stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Does it have something to do with me?"
"Zheng-"
The strings tremble, like the tinkling of clear springs.
She narrowed her eyes again: "Of course it does."
Banished to Xianju.
Luo Qingzhou entered the small courtyard, closed the courtyard door, and went directly to the back garden.
He took out the spiritual liquid from the storage bag, and after dripping two drops, he continued to practice Vajra Fist.
Vajra Fist has reached the last level.
If it breaks through again, it will be Dzogchen.
Now he has been promoted to two ranks in a row, and has reached the realm of a great martial artist. Whether it is the Vajra Fist, the Bull Demon God Art, or the Ben Lei Fist, the power is not the same as before.
When he practiced the Vajra Fist to the great perfection and his spirit broke through to the state of distraction, it was time for him to take revenge.
According to Sister Yue, his spirit is about to break through, and it shouldn't take a few days.
As for Vajra Fist, with his current cultivation base, it should only take two days to reach Dzogchen.
At that time, his confidence will be even greater!
There is only one chance, and he will never underestimate any member of the Luo family.
If you don't make a move, it's enough. Once you make a move, it will be fatal!
"Shh!"
Golden gloves condensed on both fists, and each punch carried an unrivaled aura.
This Vajra Fist is more domineering than the Shaking Mountain Baquan!
Because he was at home, he didn't dare to use his full strength, but after some practice, the surrounding vegetation was still a mess.
One afternoon passed quickly.
at dusk.
He finished his work and was about to take a shower in the front yard, but found Xia Chan standing under the big tree in the front yard with a troubled expression on his little face.
Seeing him coming out, Xia Chan turned around and was about to run away.
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly shouted: "Chanchan, I need your help!"
Xia Chan paused, clenched the sword in her hand, turned to look at him, and said, "Kill, kill?"
Luo Qingzhou walked towards her and said, "It's not murder, it's beating."
Seeing him approaching, Xia Chan immediately retreated to the corner, her small face was full of tension: "You, you are not allowed... to bully, I..."
Luo Qingzhou stopped and said, "Don't worry, I won't bully you. I really need your help."
Xia Chan looked at him suspiciously, still clenched the sword in her hand nervously, and said, "Hit, hit who?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "A woman."
Xia Chan looked at him and said, "You, you can't win, can you?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "I really can't beat her. She is my master, the master I went to worship this time. She wants to come to our mansion for some reasons. You know, my identity is fake. So I definitely can’t let her come over. So I made a bet with her, I said my wife’s swordsmanship is very powerful, she can beat her, she didn’t believe it. Then we bet, if you can beat her, she won’t come to visit , if you lose, she can come. Chanchan, I don't want her to come, so you must help me this time."
Xia Chan blushed a little, turned her face away, hummed in a low voice, and slightly pouted her small mouth: "Who, who is your family, lady... Humph."
"You."
Luo Qingzhou walked up to her and said, "Chanchan, aren't you my wife? So, you must help me defeat her. Of course, you can't hurt anyone."
Xia Chan looked at him and said, "She likes you?"
Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, and he laughed suddenly: "How is it possible, she is my master, and I am her apprentice, how could she like me?"
Xia Chan said blankly: "You, you are talking about... Xiaolongnv, I like it, let's go..."
Luo Qingzhou: "...she's not a little dragon girl, and neither am I."
Xia Chan said goodbye with a pretty face: "Hmph."
Luo Qingzhou's cheeks froze for a moment, secretly surprised.
This little girl is usually dull and clumsy, and she can even forget the way she walked many times. She didn't expect to be so sensitive to this kind of thing, so she guessed it right away.
Women are really scary.
Luo Qingzhou held her little hand and said: "Chanchan, whether she likes me or not, I won't like her. I only like my lovely Chanchan, and I won't like other girls."
Xia Chan looked at him, her pretty face was cold: "I'll go, yes, Second Miss, Xiaodie, Qiu'er, they said..."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"Hmph, liar...bad, scoundrel...ah..."
Luo Qingzhou suddenly picked her up, turned around and walked into the house.
Xia Chan hurriedly struggled in his arms: "Let, let me, come down..."
Of course Luo Qingzhou would not let her go.
Since this girl was playing temper with him, he could only use more tricks.
"no, do not want……"
Xia Chan was carried into the room by him, locked the door behind her skirt, her little feet flicked wildly, she clenched the sword in her hand, wanted to pull it out, but knew she couldn't, so she could only beg for mercy pitifully: "Please... ...let me go..."
"During the day...don't..."
"Bailing, will come..."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, put her on the bed, grabbed the sword in her hand, saw that she was holding it tightly, suddenly lowered his head, and kissed her small mouth.
Xia Chan struggled a few times, her body became weak, and her breathing became short of breath. He easily pulled out the sword in her hand and threw it on the ground...
"Ugh..."
"Call me brother, and I will spare you."
"Brother, brother...forgive me..."
"Say good brother, say good brother, please, please spare poor little Chanchan."
"Woooo..."
"Speak or not?"
"Oh, okay, good brother... Please, please forgive me... please forgive the poor, woo... little, little Chanchan..."
"Good boy, you're really obedient... But, such an obedient and poor little Chanchan, how can you spare her? Of course she's going to cry..."
"Ugh..."
Banished to Xianju, outside the gate.
Bai Ling stood at the door, with his ear pressed against the door, and listened for a long time, but couldn't hear anything, and looked at the courtyard wall.
Soon, she climbed up the courtyard wall, and when she was about to jump in, Song Ruyue's voice suddenly sounded behind her: "Bailing, what are you doing?"
Bai Ling turned his head to look, and suddenly screamed "Ah", and fell off the courtyard wall in fright.
Meier saw it, and immediately went up to catch it.
Song Ruyue frowned and said, "Bailing, why are you climbing so high? Who's in there? My lord?"
Bai Ling rubbed his chest, still in shock, said: "Husband... madam, I... I want to see my uncle, what are you doing in there..."
Song Ruyue glanced at the closed courtyard door, and said, "What can he do in there? It must be studying. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and after the Chinese New Year, he will take the exam. If he doesn't study hard, let alone be the number one scholar, It would be embarrassing if you can’t even pass the Jinshi exam.”
Bai Ling nodded quickly and said, "Mmm, my uncle must study hard, and you can't just think about it all day..."
"Only thinking about what?"
Song Ruyue asked.
Bai Ling quickly shook his head and said, "No, it's nothing. Ma'am, where are you going?"
Song Ruyue raised the shoes in her hand, and said, "I'm going to give Jian Jia a new pair of shoes, and I asked them to make them. Look, they are very beautiful, and the fabric is also very good, very soft. If you like, I'll ask them to make a pair for you and Chan'er when the time comes."
Bai Ling glanced at the shoes in her hand and said, "Ma'am, Miss already has new shoes."
Song Ruyue was surprised and said, "Have you got it? Who did it?"
Bai Ling hesitated for a moment, glanced at the small courtyard, leaned over to her side, and said in a low voice: "My uncle secretly made it for the young lady, and I even embroidered a lot of things on the shoes, and there is also a love poem. The young lady looks...very I like it."
As soon as these words came out, Song Ruyue immediately froze in place, opened her mouth, and after a long pause, Fang asked, "Really?"
Bai Ling nodded and begged in a low voice: "Madam, don't tell Miss and Uncle that I told you, otherwise they will be angry and Uncle will bully me."
Song Ruyue's expression suddenly became dignified, she clenched the shoes in her hand, looked at the small courtyard in front of her again, narrowed her eyes, and walked quickly towards the Lingchan Moon Palace, and said in a deep voice: "I'll go and see that Shoes!"
Bai Ling stuck out his tongue, and hurriedly followed behind her.
(End of this chapter)