My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 27 I Only Like You

in the courtyard.

The beauty smells the flowers, and the fragrance floats.

Luo Qingzhou stopped in place and watched quietly without being disturbed.

Another moment passed.

Bai Lingfang opened his eyes and raised his head to look at him, with two shallow dimples on his face: "Master, do you look good?"

Luo Qingzhou did not answer.

Bai Ling smiled and said, "If you look good, you will look good, if you don't look good, you will not look good. Don't you dare to answer that?"

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, and said, "It's beautiful."

Bailing smiled half-smilingly: "I'm asking about the second lady."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "I'm talking about Second Miss."

The two looked at each other.

Quiet briefly.

Bailing smiled slightly, then lowered his head and sniffed the flowers in his hand, then looked at him and said, "Uncle, there are many such flowers in the front garden. Some of them are just blooming, and some are about to wither. If you don't pick them, they will be wasted."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her without speaking.

Bailing raised her eyebrows and said, "Does my uncle know what I'm talking about?"

Luo Qingzhou shook his head.

Bailing sighed and said softly: "Girls like flowers like this, and even if they don't like them, they like to be given them. If someone can send one flower every day, it will be happier."

Luo Qingzhou's eyes flashed, looking at her beautiful face and said: "From tomorrow onwards, I will pick one flower every day and send it to Lady Bailing."

Bailing was stunned and looked at him strangely: "Uncle, why do you want to give it to me? I mean, you should give it to my lady. Although you don't live together, you should go there every day. Say hello to Miss, take a look at Miss, and send a flower to show your concern. I thought Uncle knew all this, but who knew that Uncle never went, so I came to remind Uncle. "

Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled: "She shouldn't welcome me, right?"

Bailing said seriously: "Whether the lady is happy or not, the uncle should go there. You are husband and wife, and they live so close together, shouldn't you meet every day? Only by meeting every day can you cultivate feelings. Moreover, uncle goes to say hello every day, It's the rule."

Then he snorted again and pouted, "Could it be that the uncle just finished sharing the room with the young lady and got tired of it?"

Luo Qingzhou stared at her eyes, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Miss Bailing, I have a ruthless request, I hope Miss Bailing can agree to me."

Bailing's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said, "Uncle, please speak."

Luo Qingzhou stared at her and said, "I want to hug Miss Bailing, can I?"

Bailing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled "puchi", with bright eyes and teeth: "Uncle, I can't agree to this request. Unless you go to my lady and ask my lady's consent. I didn't say it, as long as my lady agrees. , I can be my uncle's little maid."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her pretty appearance and explained, "I just want to hug, I have no other intentions."

Bailing still shook his head: "That's not good, men and women don't kiss, and you are my uncle. If the old lady sees me, I will be sunk in the well."

Luo Qingzhou's eyes flashed and he was about to speak, but Bailing stood up and handed the freshly picked flowers in front of him: "Master, I have to serve Miss. Flowers for you, remember to visit Miss every day, Best at night."

Luo Qingzhou paused, took the flower, and glanced at her small mouth again.

Bailing smiled sweetly, waved away, and when she walked to the door, she turned back and said crisply: "By the way, aunt, it's best to start tonight. Be persistent, Miss will definitely be moved by you."

Luo Qingzhou suddenly looked at her and said, "Miss Bailing, then I will go over tonight, can I ask your lady for you?"

Bailing's eyes flashed, and she smiled tenderly: "Does my uncle really like me so much?"

Luo Qingzhou stared at the look on her face and said, "Miss Bailing is so beautiful, I naturally like it."

After hearing this, Bailing raised her eyebrows: "As long as it's beautiful, does the uncle like it? Then Xia Chan, the second lady, are all prettier than me, does the uncle like it too?"

Luo Qingzhou stared into her eyes and said, "I only like Miss Bailing."

Bailing smiled "puchi", like a tender flower first blooming, sweet and sweet: "My aunt said this, the slave family is flattered."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Is it possible?"

Bailing smiled slightly, stared at him for a few seconds, and said with a smile: "Yes, as long as the uncle dares to say it, as long as the young lady agrees, the slave family will let the uncle bully."

After he finished speaking, he waved his jade hand, and the pink skirt swayed and walked away gracefully.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her slender and beautiful back until she disappeared outside the door, Fang retracted his gaze and looked at the flowers in his hand.

Startled, he lowered his head and sniffed.

Really delicious.

However, this floral fragrance is not the floral fragrance in his heart and dreams.

The test just now did not reveal any flaws.

Moreover, he did not hear any voice from the other party.

Are you really going to risk being blocked by that girl Xia Chan tonight, in front of Miss Qin's interview?

Maybe...you can hear Miss Qin's heart.

From the church to the present.

He never heard the other person speak, wouldn't he be dumb?

After thinking for a while, he made a decisive decision and decided to make a decision.

Check it out tonight.

Maybe see or hear some "surprises".

Look at the time, it is afternoon.

He didn't think about it anymore, closed the courtyard door in the past, and returned to the small courtyard.

Close your eyes and meditate.

In my mind, I played the Thunder Fighting Fist that the second son Qin Chuan just played over and over again.

Every move, every move, is in my mind, in front of my eyes, clearly emerges.

"Shh!"

He punched and opened his eyes.

Then he took a deep breath, stepped, and punched again.

From slow to disease, from light to heavy.

Halfway through the fight, I was sweating and panting.

At the same time, both arms and legs became heavier and heavier as if they were filled with lead.

This boxing is really extraordinary!
Luo Qingzhou was not depressed but happy, he used all his strength, slowed down, still pumped his arms, and continued to play the rest of the moves.

After all the moves were finished, he was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked.

As soon as he stopped and stood still, he suddenly felt his legs go weak and almost fell.

He hurriedly stabilized his body, took aching and heavy footsteps, staggered to the stone table and sat down, suddenly felt aching muscles, weak limbs, and his whole body seemed to be drained of energy.

It seemed too impatient.

This boxing method is not a boxing method practiced by ordinary people, but a special boxing method for martial artists.

He still hasn't even succeeded in refining the skin, and he actually learned the speed and strength of the second son to fight.
What he should do now is to gradually become familiar with the moves without using any force, and become proficient in playing all the moves coherently.

Then learn speed.

After learning the speed, successfully refining the skin, and having a certain physique, then learn the strength.

Only then can we cooperate with our inner strength and truly cultivate.

Nothing can be accomplished overnight, let alone cultivation.

He has to follow the steps, step by step, and must not be impatient.

Otherwise, it is impossible to become small, and it will hurt the body, but it will not be worth the loss.

Rested for half an hour.

He returned to the house and practiced the internal exercises, and the physical and mental energy that had been consumed gradually recovered.

In a blink of an eye.

It is evening.

He sat down by the window and read a book for a while.

When Xiaodie came back with dinner, night had come.

"Hey, son, is this the flower you picked?"

On the stone table of the small courtyard, there are flowers left by Bailing.

Xiaodie was surprised when she saw it, she picked it up and put it under her nose and sniffed, "It smells so good."

Luo Qingzhou looked at the flower in her hand, thinking about the "feat" later, there was quite a sense of generosity and tragicness that would never return.

"Xiaodie, don't move that flower, you'll have to give it away later."

"Ah? Who is the son going to give it to?"

Luo Qingzhou did not answer.

Because he can't be sure.

(End of this chapter)