The snow has not melted yet.

The garden is carved with ice and jade, and is covered with white.

A pretty girl named Bai Ling took Luo Qingzhou and Xiaodie while wandering in the garden while introducing them to the people and things in the mansion.

The main thing is to let them know some rules and taboos.

After talking for a while, Bai Ling suddenly turned around and smiled sweetly: "Uncle, I heard that you are a scholar. Your literary talent must be very good, right? My name is Bai Ling, named after the bird Lark. I can read a poem about birds.

Let me hear it?"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and thought to himself: Are you trying to test me on purpose? I don't know if it was her impromptu idea or the order of her young lady.

Although this girl said she was a maid, she called herself "I" and did not call herself "slave". Moreover, the maids respected her very much, so her status in the mansion was obviously not ordinary.

He didn't dare to be careless.

After pondering for a while, he read: "Hundreds and thousands of chirps move at will, the mountains are red and purple, the trees are high and low, and I realize that listening to them locked in a golden cage is not as good as the free singing in the forest."

Fortunately, the memory has not been lost.

After all, he is a scholar, and basic poetry is not difficult for him.

After hearing this, Bai Ling's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "My uncle is using things as a metaphor for his ambition. Does he feel that he is like a bird locked in a cage when he gets married?"

Luo Qingzhou said calmly: "It was just a casual thought, with no other intention."

Bai Ling smiled, didn't ask any more questions, and said: "Uncle, the second lady went out to play the day before yesterday and got a Shangque. After she came back, she thought hard about it, but she didn't know how to fix it. Can you help me fix it?"

Luo Qingzhou's eyes moved and he said, "Then let me try."

Bai Ling smiled sweetly and read crisply: "The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. When I'm drunk, Wu Yin is so charming. Who is the old lady with gray hair?"

Luo Qingzhou thought to himself: You are really testing me on purpose. This poem is in the book. She just said that the second young lady likes poetry. How could she not know this good poem?

He responded: "The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, and the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. What I like most is that the younger one dies and dies, lying down at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods."

Bai Ling immediately clapped his hands and praised with a smile: "My uncle is really amazing."

Luo Qingzhou decided to also test her tone: "Miss Bailing, you just talked about the second young lady, the second young master and others, but you haven't mentioned your young lady yet? What does she like?"

Bai Ling tilted his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't know either."

It’s not that I don’t know, it’s just that I don’t want to talk about it.

Seeing this, Luo Qingzhou didn't force himself anymore, but he became increasingly uneasy.

There should be nothing to hide about this kind of thing, right?

Is he really a fool who has no hobbies and only loves to drool?

Thinking of tonight's bridal chamber, when he pressed the bride's hand and made love, the bride was giggling and drooling, and he suddenly felt heart palpitations.

Come to the arch.

There are four characters written on the door plaque: "Listen to the rain on a moonlit night".

After passing through the arch, there is actually a larger garden.

Not far away there was a misty lake.

There are not only green leaves and red lotuses in the middle of the lake, but also a rather elegant attic.

There is no bridge on the lake.

There is a boat by the lake.

If you want to get to that attic, you can only go by boat.

Bai Ling introduced with a smile: "That's the Moon Viewing Tower. The second lady often takes her friends there to study and enjoy the moon."

Luo Qingzhou asked: "Miss, are you going?"

Bai Ling smiled and said, "I go occasionally."

Didn't reveal much.

Luo Qingzhou asked again: "Then can I go?"

Bai Ling thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Probably not."

Not explained.

Luo Qingzhou nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

He is self-aware.

As a son-in-law, there are many places in the house that you cannot go to.

What's more, that's where the second lady entertains guests.

After walking along the river for a while, he suddenly asked: "Miss Bailing, you just said that the second young master is also preparing for the Dragon Tiger Academy exam recently? Is the Dragon Tiger Academy very good?"

There is no information about Longhu Academy in my memory.

Luo Yu is practicing hard every day in order to be admitted to Longhu Academy, and seems very confident that he will be able to pass the exam.

Everyone in Chengguo Mansion also had great expectations for him.

The eldest lady was even more worried about this matter.

Luo Qingzhou really wanted to know more about this college.

Bai Ling said: "Of course it is powerful. The Dragon and Tiger Academy in Yujing is a place that many warriors dream of getting into. Many of our great warriors in Dayan come from there. I heard that the teachers who teach there are the lowest level of great martial arts masters."

Well. We in Mocheng will only have three places for next year, and the competition is very fierce. Two of the places have been decided, and there is still one last place. Many warriors in Mocheng are vying for it."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Does the second young master have any hope of getting the last spot?"

Bai Ling nodded: "It's very promising. The second young master is very talented and works very hard. I heard that he has reached the level of bone refining."

The junior martial artist is a martial artist.

Martial arts are divided into skin refining, meat refining, tendon refining, bone refining and organ refining.

Luo Qingzhou had seen this knowledge in that secret book.

I don’t know what state Luo Yu has reached now.

Luo Yu must be determined to get the last spot, and now Qin Chuan, the second son of the Qin family, is also determined to get it.

It is estimated that many warriors in Mo City are determined to win.

I'm afraid there will be a very fierce fight between dragons and tigers.

People might even die.

Of course Luo Qingzhou doesn't want Luo Yu to succeed.

If the other party successfully enters the Dragon Tiger Academy and goes to Yujing, then his revenge may be completely hopeless.

If possible, he would kill him before then.

Or, in that competition, in front of the lady, let him lose completely!

In that case, his mother's spirit in heaven would be able to rest in peace, right?

but……

The chances are a bit slim.

He hasn't even succeeded in refining skin yet.

The other party has the resources of the entire Chengguo Mansion to support it, but what about him?

I am alone and can only explore on my own.

Although there are internal skills, mind skills and skin refining skills, there are no medicines, so it will probably be very slow to practice.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, but he accidentally sighed.

Bai Ling turned around and asked, "Why did my uncle sigh suddenly? Is there anything that's bothering him? You can tell me."

Luo Qingzhou shook his head: "It's okay."

Bai Ling smiled and said, "My uncle is getting married to my young lady today. You should be happy, but you can't be sad. If others see it, they will think that we are bullying your uncle just after he arrived."

A bitter smile appeared on Luo Qingzhou's face: "Miss Bailing, can you tell me first, is your lady pretty?"

Bai Ling chuckled: "Are you worried about this matter?"

Luo Qingzhou nodded and said, "Well, I'm very troubled."

Bai Ling's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "If I say that my young lady is ugly, what will my uncle do? Should he regret the marriage or run away immediately?"

Luo Qingzhou shook his head and said: "No, I will try my best to make myself ugly so that I can be worthy of your young lady."

Bai Ling smiled again, blinked and said, "Do you think you look good now?"

Luo Qingzhou said seriously: "It's just that it's not ugly anyway."

Bailing suddenly covered his mouth and started giggling. His laughter was like a bell, which frightened the birds standing on the branches not far away and flew away.

Xiaodie followed, a little surprised.

When did the young master become so good at making girls happy?

Luo Qingzhou looked up at the sky.

Before I knew it, the setting sun had fallen to the horizon.

The wedding is coming soon.

There is some expectation and some apprehension.

He does not expect his bride to be as beautiful as a flower, nor does he expect his bride to be as delicate as the girl in front of him.
Chapter completed!