My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 23 Doubt

The next day.

When Luo Qingzhou woke up, it was already morning.

The sun was shining brightly on the window lattice.

The sound of Xiaodie chasing away the sparrows came from the small courtyard.

Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at Xiuman above his head, thinking about the lingering last night, it was like a dream.

Why do you fall asleep unknowingly every time you fall in love?
Same as last time.

It's obvious that the end of the matter should be tender and sweet, so I feel pity and comfort, but my head is dizzy, and I close my eyes and fall asleep.

Is it because the body is too weak, or... there is no reason?
There was still the faint fragrance of the girl in the air.

But the people around have gone and been empty, and there is no trace.

"Master, are you awake?"

Suddenly, Xiaodie's soft cry came from outside the window.

The sparrows were chirping non-stop in the small courtyard, very noisy.

She was afraid of disturbing the son's dream, so she chased away the annoying sparrow, but she was afraid that the son would have an accident after sleeping for so long, so she shouted.

Luo Qingzhou came back to his senses and replied, "Wake up."

Xiaodie heard the words, and said quickly: "Then slave go and make hot water for the son to wash his face."

After that, I went to the kitchen.

Luo Qingzhou lay on the bed for a while before getting up and getting dressed.

Xiaodie served him to wash her face and brush her teeth.

Then went for breakfast.

The breakfast here is much richer than that of Chengguofu.

Steamed buns and eggs, vegetables and white rice porridge.

There is also a small plate of snacks.

Luo Qingzhou was sitting in the small courtyard eating breakfast, a little uneasy.

Xiaodie was pulling weeds in the corner next to her, turning her head to peek at him from time to time, her eyes flickering, and she hesitated.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "if you have something to say, I won't eat you."

Xiaodie blushed, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Young Master, last night... did you have the same room with Miss last night?"

Luo Qingzhou was stunned: "Did you see it?"

Xiaodie blushed, and said shyly: "The slave didn't see it, it's just... I just heard it."

"heard it?"

Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched.

"Ah."

Xiaodie lowered her head, embarrassed to say more.

She had just fallen asleep in the room next to her last night when she heard the voice in the son's room.

That wooden bed creaked for a long time...

Luo Qingzhou's heart was moved, and he quickly asked: "Xiaodie, were you in your room last night? Did you see anyone?"

Xiaodie shook her head: "No, slaves are always on the bed."

Luo Qingzhou said, "What about this morning? When did you get up? Did you see... someone came out of my room?"

Xiaodie still shook her head: "No, when the servant got up, the son was the only one sleeping in the son's room. The young lady didn't know when she left."

After he finished speaking, he whispered again, "Young Master, Miss may be shy, so when you come and leave, you will be quiet."

Luo Qingzhou frowned and fell into thinking.

Unexpectedly, Xiaodie said again: "Master, but when the servant got up and went to open the courtyard gate, he saw a figure and suddenly walked into the garden in front. It looked like...like..."

"Like who?"

Luo Qingzhou asked quickly, feeling nervous.

Xiaodie glanced at the entrance of the small courtyard and whispered: "Like Sister Bailing, Sister Bailing may have been waiting outside for Miss last night."

Luo Qingzhou's pupils shrank, and he did not speak.

After dinner.

He returned to the room, put aside the clutter in his mind, and sat down at the desk in front of the window to read a book.

Things look a little complicated.

But he didn't need to waste time thinking about it.

The most urgent task is to make yourself stronger first.

Otherwise, don't say that the beautiful Miss Qin looked down on him, even the woman who was driving the car and the servant girl in the house looked down on him.

In any age, the weak are despised.

The weak have no dignity whatsoever.

If you want dignity, you can only rely on your own efforts!
Xiaodie packed up the tableware, told him, and went out to go to Qiuer and Xiaotao to study.

That girl is also working hard.

Luo Qingzhou read the book for a while, then went back to bed and practiced the inner qigong method for half a day.

After lunch.

After Xiaodie left, he continued to hit the trunk in the small courtyard to temper the skin.

The fists, arms, elbows, back, abdomen, legs, feet, even the neck, etc., all exert force one by one, and the force is getting bigger and bigger.

"boom!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The tree, whose bark had been split, swayed gently under the violent impact, making a dull sound.

Although the whole body was in pain from the shock, but in the continuous tempering, it gradually felt refreshed.

He increased his strength, even more violently!
The heat flow in the body constantly flows between the various acupoints in the whole body, through the flesh and blood, moisturizing the skin that is about to be in pain.

Those skins are gradually changing in the process of continuous cracking and repairing...

The sun quietly fell from the sky to the horizon.

When Luo Qingzhou stopped in the sweat, it was already evening.

When it's getting dark.

Xiaodiefang came back with a hearty meal, and happily told him about learning embroidery and blowjob today.

But in the end, she pouted and said: "Sister Qiu'er laughed today that slaves have small mouths and are not suitable for playing flute. Sister Xiaotao argued with her that it is better to play with small mouths, and then everyone laughed together, slaves. I don't know what they're laughing at..."

"Let's learn guzheng, or pipa in the future."

Luo Qingzhou gave advice while eating.

The little girl stubbornly said: "No, slaves must learn to blow flute well, and don't embarrass the son."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said nothing more.

After taking a shower at night.

He continued practising the inner qigong mental method in the room.

When she was about to go to bed, Xiaodie came in in her pajamas, got into his quilt, helped him warm her feet, and whispered about the chores she heard from the maids.

"Sister Xiao Tao said that the second lady is very good. She can do everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she is not in good health, and she always likes to get sick..."

"The slave girl wanted to help the young master ask about the eldest young lady, but everyone's face changed when they heard it, and they refused to say anything..."

"I heard that the eldest son is very powerful in Kyoto..."

"Qiu'er said that the distinguished guests from Yujing go out to the city to hunt every day..."

Luo Qingzhou held her slender and petite girl's jade feet and listened to her chattering non-stop, thinking about things in her heart and did not interrupt.

I do not know how long it has been.

The little girl's voice gradually stopped, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

Luo Qingzhou thought about cultivation for a while, and closed his eyes.

Outside the window, the silver moon is cold.

into the government.

Luo Yannian was still busy in the study.

The eldest lady, Mrs. Wang, brought the freshly prepared snacks and hot tea, and quietly withdrew.

When he walked to the dark corner of the promenade outside, a figure suddenly flashed behind the big tree next to him.

Second housekeeper Wang Cheng.

The two were separated by a scarlet railing.

Wang Shi looked away, his face sinking like water.

Wang Cheng bowed and said in a low voice, "The servant has already sent someone to watch. According to the rules, that kid just got married, and it will take a month before he can go outside the city to worship his mother. At that time, let's do it again."

Wang's eyes were gloomy: "Yu'er is at a critical moment, don't leave any clues."

Wang Cheng said in a low voice, "Madam, don't worry, there are wild beasts in the mountains and forests outside the city, and there are even man-eating monsters in the black wood forest. If he dies there, and there are no bones left, no one will doubt it. There is no evidence."

Wang shi looked at him, squinted and said, "Are you reliable?"

Wang Cheng respectfully said: "They are all murderers who committed people's lives outside. The villain did not show up and asked Wang Pu to find people. When Wang Pu was in contact with those people, he also covered his face, and it was at night..."

Wang Shi did not speak any more, and continued to walk forward.

Passing through the corridor, under the illumination of the moonlight and the lights, the savage color on her face quickly receded, and it became calm again.

(End of this chapter)