My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 77

"Uncle, are you really not going in?"

Lingchan Moon Palace entrance.

Bailing held a flower umbrella and held a freshly picked plum blossom in her hand, with a smile that was not a smile on her pretty face: "Don't regret it, uncle."

"Not going in."

Luo Qingzhou didn't say more and left.

Just a story.

With the character of that Miss Qin, it is impossible to like listening to it.

As for the frost-cold girl Xia Chan who can only dance swords and kill people, she will not listen.

He doesn't waste time on unnecessary things.

Back to the courtyard.

Look at the time, it's almost noon.

He didn't go out to practice anymore, but went back to his room and took out the books about martial artists to read.

Snowflakes stop and fall outside the window.

Time passed quietly.

Luo Qingzhou finished reading two books, raised his arms and stretched his arms, and looked outside, suddenly his heart skipped a beat and his face changed.

Under the snow-covered pear tree in the courtyard outside, there was a strangely standing figure at some point, motionless.

Dressed in a light green dress, she was slender and slender, with black hair reaching her waist, her arms folded over her chest, a sword in her arms, her body turned sideways, her face as cold as ice.

Snowflakes fell slowly.

The girl stood there sideways, looking away, like a sculpture, silent and motionless.

When did it come?
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a while, stood up, and looked at the gate of the small courtyard again.

The gate is closed.

Bai Ling did not follow.

Did she come alone?

What are you here for?
Luo Qingzhou suddenly remembered what Bailing said to him when he came back.

This girl wouldn't really come here to trouble him because he only told the story to the second lady and not to her lady?
This heart is too...

He looked back and walked out.

"Miss Xiachan, is something wrong?"

He walked under the pear tree, bowed his head and cupped his hands, not looking sideways.

The girl held the sword and looked away, her chin slightly raised: "Humph!"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

What does hum mean?
After having known each other for so long, he had never heard the girl say anything else.

He had to look up and asked, "Is it because of the story of "The Story of the West Chamber"? Miss Xia Chan wants me to tell the eldest lady again?"

The girl did not reply, her icy eyes finally looked at him, and there was a cold light in her dark pupils.

When Luo Qingzhou was speculating about her true meaning, she said coldly, "Tell me."

Luo Qingzhou was taken aback: "Telling about "The Story of the West Chamber"? Now?"

The girl looked at him coldly and did not speak.

While Luo Qingzhou was hesitating, a familiar chill suddenly enveloped his body.

The sword that the girl had originally held in her arms had fallen to her waist at some point.

His heart jumped, and he quickly cupped his hands and said, "Okay, then I'll say it again."

baffling.

"There used to be a woman named Cui Yingying, she was nineteen years old..."

This time, it's not as detailed.

Luo Qingzhou only talked about it, and many of the plots were covered in one sentence.

Anyway, this girl didn't come simply for the story.

It is estimated that it is to vent her anger.

"...Since then, Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying have lived a happy and sweet life..."

ten minutes.

He told the whole story perfunctorily.

"Miss Xiachan, I'm done talking..."

He cupped his hands.

The girl in front of her was silent.

When he looked up, he found that there was still the figure of the girl in front of him.

The girl had already left without knowing when.

This skill...

Definitely can't provoke.

Luo Qingzhou closed the courtyard door and sighed, feeling as if he had caused another trouble.

At that time, I am only afraid of a story, and I have to tell it twice.

The second miss once, the eldest miss once.

He didn't know that at this time, Pearl had already gone to his mother-in-law, reporting the fact that he was going to visit the second lady today, and also briefly explained what he said about "The Story of the West Chamber".

"Hmph, how dare you tell this kind of nasty story to my family's Wei Mo! Private meeting between men and women, private life! I bah! Shameless! Dirty! ... What else? That's all? You can't remember more. Point? ... Did he make it up himself, or where did he read it?"

"...The slaves don't know."

"Damn! Meier, come over tonight that kid, remember to ask him to tell me about The Story of the West Chamber carefully again! I have to listen carefully, how the shameless scholar in it deceived and seduced the eldest daughter! "

"Yes, ma'am."

"Pearl, in the future, you will show me every move, every look, every word of that kid when he goes to Wei Mo's place. Do you understand?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"How is Wei Mo's mood today?"

"After the uncle left, the young lady was in a daze, but she seemed to be in a better mood."

"Go, give her a cup of the chicken soup I just boiled and force her to drink it."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Wait... I'll give that stinky boy a portion too. Hmph, I know hiding in the house and reading all day long. Don't be as weak as Wei Mo, and when the wind blows, it will collapse. Give him more chicken soup to make up for it. , take good care of your life, don't die before you take the exam."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Don't talk too much, don't say I made it."

"Yes."

"Hmph, how could I, my noble little tender hand, cook chicken soup for a junior who has entered the marriage? It was all cooked by Mei Er, and we all drank the leftovers and prepared to throw them away."

"Yes, ma'am, the servant understands."

"Go, all the talkative girls have been sunk in the well."

"..."

Luo Qingzhou returned to the house and put away the book.

Look it's noon.

He took a large piece of cooked beef from the storage bag and ate it with hot tea for lunch.

After eating, when he was about to go out to practice in the bamboo forest, the housekeeper Zhou suddenly hurried over with his servant and reported, "Master, someone from Chengguofu has come, and I want you to go back. It is said that the second son of Luo misses you. Now, let you go back and have lunch together, the carriage is already waiting at the door."

A cold light flashed in Luo Qingzhou's eyes, and the fist in his sleeve slowly clenched.

Miss him?

Want to have lunch with him?
That day he went out of the city to pay homage to the killer his mother met. Did he miss him and invite him to lunch?
I'm afraid that little devil came to invite him to lunch last night, right?

"Uncle, if you don't want to go, I'll ask the servants to reject them."

Butler Zhou looked at him and said.

He also knew what happened when he went back to Chengguo Palace last time.

This kind of thing happened between the two families. It is said that there should not be such exchanges anymore. What's more, the other party did not regard this young man as the son of the government at all. Today's sudden invitation, I am afraid it is not simple.

When Luo Qingzhou was thinking, Bailing's crisp voice suddenly came from the side: "If you want to go, you can ask Chan Chan to accompany you."

Luo Qingzhou turned to look.

In addition to Bailing holding a flower, not far away under the eaves, the cold girl with a sword in her arms was also standing there.

Before Butler Zhou came here, he had already sent a servant to inform them first.

"It doesn't matter if I go back by myself."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at Bailing, and then glanced at the cold girl not far away.

"No, uncle, you must let Chan Chan accompany you."

Bailing came over, handed the flower umbrella in front of him, winked at him secretly, and whispered: "Go and ask Chan Chan, she will agree."

When Luo Qingzhou was hesitating, Bailing said again: "This is what Miss means. If Uncle doesn't bring Chan Chan, Miss will be worried."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her with a self-deprecating look in his eyes: "Are you sure?"

Bailing blinked her watery eyes with an innocent look on her face: "Of course I'm sure, what does Uncle mean, don't you believe that Miss will be worried?"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her with complicated eyes, didn't say more, paused, took the umbrella, and walked towards the cold girl under the eaves.

When he approached, he cupped his hands and said, "Miss Xiachan, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Humph!"

The girl turned away and looked away, her face cold.

"I beg her..."

Bailing followed behind, reminding in a low voice.

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, and just when he didn't know how to speak, the cold girl suddenly turned and left, walking towards the outside of the mansion.

Bailing said quickly: "Okay, uncle, Chan Chan has agreed."

Then he reminded in a low voice: "Uncle, go and hold an umbrella for Chanchan, don't let her get drenched in snow, Chanchan is not feeling well today."

Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou didn't hesitate any longer. He quickly chased after him with an umbrella, opened the umbrella, and covered the girl's head.

The two were originally one after the other, separated by a certain distance, gradually, staggered together, getting closer and closer.

Seen from a distance from behind, it seems as if one is snuggling in the arms of the other.

Bailing looked at their backs as they walked away, stood there for a while, Fang turned to leave, and couldn't help but pouted and muttered: "Stingy, don't you just give someone an umbrella for a while and walk with them for a while... so……"

(End of this chapter)