My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 193

Back to the mansion.

Luo Qingzhou floated into the small courtyard, put the handkerchief on the window sill, and walked through the window, fascinated.

The physical body got off the bed, opened the window, brought in the handkerchief on the window sill, held it in his hand, touched it, the touch was still silky and soft, put it under his nose and sniffed it, the faint fragrance was still there.

"I don't know what that elder sister Yue looks like and how old she is... Last time I asked her, she didn't answer."

Luo Qingzhou held the handkerchief, thinking to himself.

When he returned to the bed, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

I don't know if Second Miss Qin will still cough tonight.

After thinking for a while, he went out and walked towards Meixiang Xiaoyuan.

in the room.

The red candle is dimly yellow, covered by the show curtain.

On the bed, Second Miss Qin was fast asleep.

Luo Qingzhou took off his shoes in front of the window, and walked over silently.

Come to bed.

Through the curtain, look at the person on the bed.

In the haze, there is another kind of beauty.

The smell of incense floated in the air, as well as the unique fragrance of the girl on the bed.

Luo Qingzhou stood in front of the bed, watched quietly for a while, Fang gently lifted the curtain, and his eyes fell on the sleeping face gently.

Qingli and soft, but with an obvious unhealthy pale color.

The breathing in deep sleep is obviously heavier than that of ordinary people.

The slender willow eyebrows frowned slightly, not sure if it was because of physical discomfort or having a nightmare.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her quietly for a while, saw that she was sleeping soundly and didn't cough anymore, then took out the porcelain bottle from the storage bag, dripped two drops of psychic liquid on her, then stood up, ready to leave.

But just as he turned around to leave, a lazy voice that had just woken up suddenly sounded behind him: "Brother-in-law..."

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, then turned around to look.

The girl who was still asleep on the bed just now had opened her eyes and was looking at him sleepily.

Luo Qingzhou asked in surprise, "When did you wake up?"

There was a slight smile in the girl's eyes: "I won't tell you."

Then he looked up at his pretty face, frowned slightly and said, "Brother-in-law, Wei Mo just had a dream...dreaming that my brother-in-law was snatched away by the eldest princess and taken to the military camp, where he was... bullied by Miss Yuewu and the others... ..."

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing: "What is Second Miss thinking? Even if your brother-in-law is taken away by the eldest princess, he will still offer respect and respect. How can anyone bully him?"

The girl gave a "puchi" smile, her bright eyes and bright teeth said, "Brother-in-law is so narcissistic."

The two looked at each other.

The room suddenly fell silent.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly said: "Second Miss, I want to go to the brothel tomorrow."

The girl was taken aback when she heard the words, and stared at him blankly.

Luo Qingzhou continued: "Second Miss, if Bailing and the others come to find me, can you cover it up for me?"

Girl: "..."

Luo Qingzhou said again: "Last night I secretly went to the brothel, and met a woman in the back garden there, Second Miss, guess what she was doing at that time?"

Luo Qingzhou told her about what happened in the brothel last night.

The two spoke softly.

The night passed quietly.

Unknowingly, the chirping of birds sounded outside the window.

A ray of light, rising from the distant green hills, illuminated the sky.

The night has quietly receded.

When the sky is bright.

Seeing that the girl on the bed was already sound asleep, Luo Qingzhou was about to go out through the window.

As soon as he walked to the window, he suddenly heard a "poof" in the small courtyard outside, and the sound of a flying knife piercing into a tree trunk.

He froze, picked up the shoes from the window, turned and walked to the door, and opened the door.

Outside the house, the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, and the birds are chirping.

Zhu'er was standing under the eaves, holding a throwing knife, looking at him coldly.

(End of this chapter)