My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 93
Quiet night.

There is no harassment of cold wind, no teasing of snowflakes.

Only a silver moon hung in the night sky, watching him quietly.

Nice weather tonight.

However, Luo Qingzhou still did not dare to be careless.

Careful and cautious all the way, like the wind, fluttering, and soon came to the Yuanyanglou.

Still stopped [-] meters away, looking at the top of Yuanyanglou.

There are flying eaves everywhere, and there is no one.

It seems a little early.

That senior hasn't come yet.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to approach alone, so he had to wander around for a while, while observing the houses and streets of the entire Mocheng, while honing his soul in the dark night.

After half an hour.

He returned to Yuanyanglou.

On the eaves, the moon-white figure had silently stood there.

The silver moon is like a hook.

The figure was hazy, phantom and real, as if it would be covered by dark clouds like moonlight in the next second and disappeared without a trace.

When Luo Qingzhou approached, a snow-white handkerchief flew out, covering the red bead on the top of the attic.

"Thank you senior."

He stopped at a distance of four or five meters from the attic, and did not get closer. He cupped his hands and said apologetically, "Senior, I have something to do tonight, so I came to tell my senior in advance, and I won't be here tonight."

When the Yuebai figure heard the words, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and his voice was vague and authentic: "What's the matter?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, "I'm going to accompany my wife at home tonight, sorry, senior."

As he spoke, his cheeks felt slightly warm.

The real situation is that he will stay in the room tonight, waiting for someone's blessing...

The Yuebai figure seemed to frowned after hearing this, and fell silent.

The air suddenly became silent.

After half an hour.

Luo Qingzhou was about to leave when the figure suddenly said in an ethereal voice, "Your family... is there really a lady waiting for you?"

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, looked up at her and said, "Of course. Senior, you...do you not believe that there is a wife in my family, or do you not believe...my wife is waiting for me at home?"

Yuebai's figure was silent for a long time, staring at him for a moment through the hazy light, Fang whispered lightly: "Go."

Luo Qingzhou didn't say any more, he cupped his hands and turned to leave.

He has to go back quickly.

I don't know when the cunning girl suddenly passed by.

Yuebai's figure stood quietly on the eaves, watching his figure gradually disappearing into the night, frowning, stunned for a long time, Fang put away the handkerchief, the figure flashed and disappeared.

Luo Qingzhou floated back into the house, and Xiaodie had already left when her soul returned.

The little girl cautiously entered the Lingchan Moon Palace.

Bailing pulled her in enthusiastically, then sent her into the room, locked her in the room, and smiled kindly: "Xiaodie, embroider on the bed, sleep when you're tired, I'll come later."

The little girl didn't dare to ask more, and nodded her head obediently.

After Bailing left, she went to Xia Chan's room to talk to herself for a while before heading to the back garden.

While breaking a plum blossom in the garden and sniffing it carefully, Qin Jianjia, who was sitting in the gazebo, suddenly said, "Bailing."

Bailing was startled and ran over quickly and said, "Miss, you came back so early? What's wrong?"

Qin Jianjia looked at the moonlight in the pond outside the pavilion, was silent for a while, and said, "Go there and see who is in his house."

"what?"

Bailing was stunned for a moment, but did not respond for a while.

After a few seconds, Fang suddenly came to his senses and said quickly, "Oh, did you mean the uncle's place? The servants will go right away."

After he finished speaking, he took the plum blossom and quickly walked out of the back garden, wondering in his heart: Xiaodie is gone, who would be in the uncle's house?Did the lady see someone else?
Thinking of this, she suddenly became angry, quickened her pace, and said annoyed: "Stinky uncle, you really are a villain, and even stealing fish behind our backs! I'm going to see, which girl dares to be so bold!"

"Huh? Do you want to talk to Chan Chan?"

"Forget it, forget it, Chanchan is still sick, she shed a lot of blood today, if she found out, she might bleed again tonight...the adulterer and the adulterer bleed, or herself, hey..."

"Stinky uncle! You wait for me! I'm here to catch the rape!"

Bai Lingqi rushed out the door.

Luo Qingzhou sat in the room for a while, seeing that it was still early, he lit the oil lamp and candle, opened the window, and read a book at the table.

After watching it for a while, he studied the ink and spread out the rice paper, picked up the pen and practiced calligraphy.

In the imperial examinations, literary talent is very important, but words are also very important.

Most of the people who have been on the list in ancient times are good at writing.

Words are like face, if the first impression of the examiner is not good, then the score of the whole test paper will be discounted.

If the two test papers are similar in literary style, the one with beautiful writing will definitely be admitted first.

If it is a palace exam, it even depends on the overall image of the individual.

If the clothes are messy, or the appearance is wretched, then even if the talent is the first and the performance is the first, it may not be able to get the ranking it deserves.

Luo Qingzhou remembered that there was such a talented person in ancient times, who scored first in the palace exam and was brilliant, but because of his bad image, he was eliminated and humiliated by the emperor. What a shame!
However, Luo Qingzhou is not worried about his image.

And he's still just an examiner.

The words are good, and the reading is good.

Because of his martial arts training and soul cultivation, he now writes with a spirit that a literati does not have.

Every word seems to be infused with vitality, and the font looks much more elegant and beautiful.

When I was practicing, I suddenly heard a slight "creak" sound from outside the hospital, like the sound of feet stepping on snow.

But it soon stopped again.

Coming so early?

Luo Qingzhou's heart moved, he immediately packed his things, blew out the lights, half-closed the window, held his breath, and waited in the dark, his eyes fixed on the door.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement outside.

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a while, then suddenly stood still, calmed down, and his spirit came out of his body!

A black shadow suddenly flew out from the top of the head, passed through the window, floated quietly into the air, and looked down towards the outside of the courtyard.

Sure enough it was her!

Outside the small courtyard door, next to the courtyard door, stood a charming figure.

Wearing a pink dress, holding a plum blossom in his hand, it is close to the crack of the door, sneaking into the courtyard to peek, who is not Bailing?
Luo Qingzhou's mood is a little complicated.

He didn't look any further, fell from the roof, got into the room, and returned to his senses.

Waited a while longer.

He quietly went out through the back door, spared a circle, and came to the front door.

Bailing was still sticking to the door, his eyes were facing the crack of the door, and he was secretly looking inside.

Suddenly, her body froze, feeling wrong, she turned her head slowly, and looked behind her.

Luo Qingzhou stood silently behind her, and when she saw her turn around, she said calmly, "Miss Bailing, what are you doing?"

Bailing froze for a moment, smiled awkwardly, turned around and said, "Uncle, I can't sleep, so I wanted to come over and chat with Uncle. But I was afraid of disturbing Uncle, so I didn't dare to knock on the door."

Luo Qingzhou stared into her eyes: "Is it just chatting?"

Bailing blinked his dark and agile eyes, and said innocently: "Yes, it's just chatting, what else do you think?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at her blankly.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Didn't you come to sleep with me?"

"what?"

Hearing this, Bailing's eyes widened, he was stunned, and hurriedly put his arms around his chest, with a frightened expression on his face: "My lord, don't... don't do this, my... I really just want to chat with my aunt, and I don't want to talk to you." I'm going to be shy by my uncle."

Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a while, then suddenly approached her and stuck out his mouth.

This time, he didn't hug her or press her against the wall.

Bailing opened her eyes wide, stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took the initiative to purse her mouth, and stretched forward, as if preparing to receive his rude kiss.

However, Luo Qingzhou stopped abruptly and suddenly settled there.

Bailing: "..."

The air suddenly became quiet.

After being sluggish for a few breaths, Bailing hurriedly closed his mouth, stepped back, leaned against the door behind, his pretty face was stained with two blushes, and shyly said: "Uncle...you, You are so annoying, you can't...you can't do that to people again. Although there is no one here, people will still scream...Even if you block people's mouths with your mouth, people won't give in...People must be in their hearts. Will resist to the end... people... ah!"

Before she could finish speaking, Luo Qingzhou suddenly hugged her waist, pressed her against the door behind, and then kissed her on the mouth.

The whole world seems to have become quiet.

When Luo Qingzhou released her, she was out of breath, her eyes were blurred, her whole body was soft, and she couldn't stand.

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and stared at her beautiful face and spring water-filled eyes for a while, then suddenly bent down and hugged her.

Then go back the same way.

"Gu... Uncle, what are you doing?"

Bai Ling was held in his arms without any struggle, but blushed with fear and shyness on his face, with two slender arms still hugging his neck.

Luo Qingzhou hugged her, entered the door from the backyard, and entered the house.

When he reached the door of the room, he hesitated for a while, then turned around and walked towards Xiaodie's boudoir.

Every time I had sex, I was drugged, maybe there was something weird in that room too.

He decided to change rooms tonight.

"Grandpa, you can't... you can't rustle..."

When Luo Qingzhou carried her into the room and put her on Xiaodie's bed, she panicked and began to struggle.

Luo Qingzhou pressed her two hands on top of her head and pressed her on her body and said, "Miss Bailing, it's already this time, do you still have to struggle?"

Then he said meaningfully: "I want to wake up tonight and take the initiative, can I?"

Bai Ling opened his eyes wide, froze for a moment, and hurriedly blushed and shook his head: "No, no, my uncle can't be shy to others...Miss hasn't agreed yet...I haven't agreed to let him be my uncle's little girl. Woolen cloth."

"Shh!"

Luo Qingzhou directly untied the belt around her waist, pulled it out, then tied her two hands on top of her head, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, we will cut it first and play later."

"Wuwu, Uncle, don't... people are afraid... people are afraid of pain..."

Bailing started to cry, but there were no tears.

Luo Qingzhou ignored her, turned her over, let her crawl on the bed, and then took off her coat from behind.

Until now, she was still crying pitifully or pretending to beg for mercy, but she did not resist.

A hint of doubt appeared in Luo Qingzhou's eyes.

(End of this chapter)