My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 42 Waiting Tonight
Fluttershy was horrified.

In addition to being frightened by the four bad-speaking bad scholars, he was also frightened by his own son.

In her cognition, her son has always been an honest and weak scholar.

Although he ate better and became stronger after coming to Qin Mansion, he still looked weak and weak, and anyone on the street could push him down.

But just now at that store, she was shocked.

The son actually defeated four by one.

Even standing there without moving, he raised his hand between his legs and easily knocked down those few people.

Even with a scolding, he put those people on their knees on the ground in fright, their shit.

This is really beyond her knowledge of her own son.

At that moment, she was equally frightened.

Because of the young master's demeanor and temperament at that moment, she suddenly felt so unfamiliar and terrifying, not like the young man she was familiar with.

She didn't dare to speak the whole way.

Although the young master held her hand, was still gentle with her, and bought her two strings of candied haws, she still felt scared and uneasy.

It was not until she returned to Qin Mansion, returned to the small courtyard, and sat in the house for a long time, that she gradually calmed down.

No matter what the son became, it was her son.

She said that she would serve the son for the rest of her life.

She wants to accompany the son forever, even if the son becomes a bad guy in the future.

Anyway, she is the son, always will be!

Packing up her emotions, she walked to the son's room.

The son had just rescued her, and she hadn't even thanked the son yet. She wanted to ask the son how he became so powerful.

in the room.

Luo Qingzhou was sitting in front of the desk in front of the window, holding the Jianwu stone he just bought in his hand, with a thoughtful look on his brows.

It was exactly as the shopkeeper said.

Holding the Jianwu Stone in the palm of his hand, the internal force in the body moved, and the jade stone immediately appeared on the current data.

He looked down again.

On the surface of the snow-white jade, a few lines of small black characters appeared clearly.

【Strength: 500】

【Speed: 5】

[Strike Strength: 200]

【Mental Power: 10】

The values ​​are very clear, but I don't know what unit of quantity is behind it.

According to the outline of the book, after successful skin refining, you can have the power of an ox. Could it be that 500 refers to 500 kilograms?

Is it the overall body weight-bearing strength, or the attacking strength?
As for the speed, resistance, and mental power below, I can't understand it.

Obviously, the various item data and weights and measures here are somewhat different from the era he originally lived in.

However, no problem.

He spent a huge sum of money to buy this martial arts stone just to know the progress of his cultivation.

As long as it can display the value accurately, it's fine.

While he was thinking about things, Xiaodie's timid voice sounded at the door: "Young Master..."

Luo Qingzhou came back to his senses, put away the Jianwu stone, turned his head to look at her, and saw that she was standing at the door nervously, as if he didn't dare to come in, he couldn't help laughing: "Why, even your son is afraid? How to serve him in bed and teach him the bridal chamber?"

Xiaodie saw him teasing herself, and saw that his demeanor was still gentle, his tone was still kind, and he still looked like the handsome and gentle son of his own. The uneasiness in his heart was thrown out of the sky, and with a snort, his cheeks flushed, and she ran in and rushed in. He fell into his arms, with tears in his eyes: "Young master, slaves... slaves are afraid..."

Luo Qingzhou hugged her, stroked her soft hair gently, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, the son will always be your son. As long as the son is there, no one will want to bully you."

Xiaodie raised her cheeks in his arms and said with red eyes, "Young Master, you...how are you..."

"Why did I suddenly become so powerful, didn't I?"

Luo Qingzhou smiled, with a soft expression on his face.

The noon sunlight poured in through the window lattice, coating his handsome and gentle cheeks with a softer and brighter light.

Xiaodie looked at it for a while, and then said in a trembling voice: "Well, the son has suddenly become so powerful, slaves... slaves are afraid..."

Luo Qingzhou gently stroked her hair and said softly: "Xiao Die, you have to understand that no matter how the son changes, he will always be your son. The son is terrible, only to others, never to you, So what are you afraid of?"

"Son..."

When Xiaodie heard this, she was moved to tears, her heart was filled with happiness, and her cheeks were tightly buried in his arms.

Luo Qingzhou looked out the window, his eyes were deep, and he said softly: "Xiaodie, you have to know that this world, relying on talent and mouth, and relying on others, is not absolutely safe. Only by yourself, only by yourself has a certain amount of safety. Only by force can you protect yourself and the people around you.”

"Little Butterfly..."

After a pause, he retracted his gaze, picked up the girl in his arms, let her sit on his lap, put his arms around her slender waist, stared at her tearful eyes and said: " Let me tell you quietly, the young master is practicing martial arts. For myself and for you. We have been bullied for so long and humbled for so long. Are we going to be so dependent on others for the rest of our lives, humble and pitiful, despised by others, and bullied at will? Therefore, the son must be angry and try to be strong and make himself stronger. When the time comes, no one will want to bully us again! Can you say it?"

Tears fell from Xiaodie's eyes, she nodded vigorously and said, "Yeah!"

Immediately, he was moved and cried: "Young master, rest assured, slaves will never tell others, slaves will help master to keep this secret. slaves know that many people, especially those in Chengguofu, do not see masters well, if they know It will be detrimental to the son. Even if the slaves die, they will never say it..."

Luo Qingzhou wiped the tears from her cheeks and said with a smile: "Don't cry, don't say it so seriously. I'm just keeping it a secret for the time being. When I get stronger in the future, I won't be afraid of them anymore, and naturally I won't hide it again. It's over. Xiaodie, your life is more important than this secret, so don't talk nonsense. If you die, who will sleep for this son, who will teach this son's bridal chamber, and whose feet will be touched by the son Woolen cloth?"

"Ugh... son..."

The little girl shyly buried her cheeks in his arms again, squeezing her body and said, "Don't say it... This servant is not allowed to say it, it's so embarrassing..."

Luo Qingzhou hugged her delicate body, sniffed the girly fragrance on her body, and saw that her little face was shy and crimson, beautiful and moving, he couldn't help lowering his head, and kissed her little pink ears and cheeks softly. Said: "Xiao Die, in the future, give the son a few cute little princesses like you, okay?"

Xiaodie's body trembled when she was kissed by him, and when she heard him say that again, she was even more ashamed and didn't dare to raise her head, her blushing and hot cheeks pressed tightly against his arms, and she responded shyly and sweetly from her throat. :"Um……"

"Yo! Yoyo! It's daytime, and you master and servant don't close the courtyard door and the windows, stick together, what are you doing? Do you want me to close it for you?"

At this moment, a familiar voice of ridicule suddenly came from the small courtyard.

Xiaodie was frightened, and hurriedly got down from Luo Qingzhou's arms, ran out with her head down and blushing, and got into the house, not daring to look outside.

Luo Qingzhou looked out the window.

Bailing was wearing a pink dress, holding a freshly picked flower in her hand, standing pretty in the small courtyard, looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.

"Miss Bailing, is something wrong?"

He looked calm and didn't show any guilty conscience and panic.

What if she told her lady.

The two are not bound by each other, each has his own way.

This is what this man told him himself.

Bailing stared at him for a moment, then Fang said: "Uncle, when you met Mrs. this morning, you did well. Originally, I came to remind you that you can ask the lady for some rewards, but now it seems that there is no need for that. already."

Luo Qingzhou naturally knew what the reward she was talking about was.

but……

"It's really unnecessary. I don't need any reward."

He said calmly.

Bailing was stunned for a moment, the smile on his face faded, and he stared at him for a moment, Fang said meaningfully: "Master, there are some rewards, you don't want them. "

Luo Qingzhou narrowed his eyes and did not speak.

Bailing turned and left, throwing the flower in his hand on the stone table next to him.

When he reached the entrance of the small courtyard, Fang turned his head and said, "Uncle, wash up tonight and wait. There must be no one else in the house besides you. No matter whether the lady is coming or not tonight, you must obey the rules. "

After speaking, he left with a cold face.

(End of this chapter)