Night time.

The moonlight is bright and the cold wind blows softly.

Luo Qingzhou took the bouquet of flowers left by Bai Ling and Xiaodie to the courtyard where Miss Qin lived.

After hesitating at the door for a moment, Fang stepped forward and knocked.

Just after knocking twice, the courtyard door suddenly opened, and Bai Ling appeared in the door. He said with surprise: "Hey, it's my uncle, what's the matter with coming so late?"

After saying that, I saw the flowers in her hand.

Then he smiled and said: "Oh, I'm here to pay my respects to the young lady. Please come in."

Bai Ling opened the door and stood aside with a smile on his face.

Luo Qingzhou glanced inside, but did not see the girl named Xia Chan. He felt slightly relieved and asked in a low voice: "Isn't Miss Xia Chan here?"

Bai Ling immediately said loudly: "Are you here to see Xia Chan? She is here, she is here."

After saying that, he turned around and shouted to the inside: "Chanchan, I'm here to see you. I'm carrying a bouquet of flowers in my hand. Come out and greet me."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

A chill suddenly came from the house.

Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "I'm here to pay my respects to the eldest lady."

After saying that, he took the flowers and walked in bravely.

The moonlight is like water, shining in the courtyard.

In front of the stone table, a beautiful figure dressed in white as snow sat there quietly, looking at the moonlight on the table, in a daze.

In the shadow not far behind her, a cold girl in a light green dress was crossing her arms and holding a sword in her arms, staring at him with cold eyes.

Luo Qingzhou only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, walked to the figure in front of the stone table, lowered his head and said respectfully: "Miss."

He did not give away the flowers in his hand.

It's impossible for the other party to want it.

Qin Jianjia was still looking at the moonlight on the stone table, in a daze, without even looking at him.

Of course, he didn't speak.

Luo Qingzhou waited for more than ten seconds, raised his head, and looked into her beautiful but deep eyes like the night sky.

However, I didn't hear any of her thoughts.

"snort!"

A cold snort suddenly came from the shadow not far away.

The girl named Xia Chan had a cold light in her eyes, and the sword in her arms seemed to be ready to move.

Luo Qingzhou felt a chill in his heart and lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

At this moment, he hesitated.

I want to say goodbye and leave this terrible and depressing place as soon as possible.

But reason told him that this matter must be figured out eventually.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly took a deep breath and said, "Miss, I think it's very cold to sleep alone at night. If it's inconvenient for you, can you ask Miss Bai Ling to come over and accompany me?"

After saying this, he looked into the eyes of the girl in front of him again.

But what disappointed him was that the other party was still in a daze. Both her beautiful face and her beautiful eyes were calm and calm.

Deaf-mute?

Luo Qingzhou looked up again at the cold girl standing in the shadow.

She originally had her arms folded across her chest, but she had already lowered her hands, holding a sword in one hand and a fist in the other. Her eyes were cold, as if she was about to draw the sword.

Luo Qingzhou still didn't hear her voice.

However, her murderous intent was clearly felt.

He turned his head again and looked at Bai Ling standing by the door.

With an innocent and frightened expression on his face, Bai Ling said, "Uncle, you... how could you do this? You just got married to the young lady, and you just slept with her two nights ago. How can you say such things?"

Luo Qingzhou stared into her eyes and didn't see what she was thinking.

I risked my life tonight and got nothing.

"I don't want to sleep with my uncle. Miss, don't agree to it."

Bai Ling begged, looking pitifully scared.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her deeply, not daring to stay any longer. He clenched the flowers in his hand, lowered his head and said respectfully: "Miss, I'm going back then. You should rest early."

After saying that, he bowed his head and left.

When he walked to Bai Ling, he handed over the flower in his hand.

Bai Ling quickly put his hands behind his back, shook his head and said with a shy and panic expression: "No, I don't want it, uncle, you can give it to the lady, you can also give it to Xia Chan."

Luo Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, inserted the flower directly into the collar of her chest, and then walked out of the small courtyard.

There was silence in the small courtyard.

Long after the master and servant outside the door left, Bai Lingfang took out the flowers on his chest, walked over, and placed them respectfully on the stone table.

The beautiful girl who was sitting in front of the stone table in a daze finally came to her senses and looked at the flowers on the table.

There was still silence in the small courtyard.

There was only the sound of the night wind blowing.

After a long time, Bai Lingfang whispered: "My uncle is so big and courageous..."

Luo Qingzhou took Xiaodie back to the small courtyard, and without thinking any more, prepared to boil water for a bath.

As soon as Xiaodie entered the kitchen, he suddenly said: "Don't boil the water anymore, let's go to the lake, it's more comfortable to wash there."

He was not in a good mood tonight and was very tired. He wanted to take a bath in a hot spring to soothe his body and mind.

Xiaodie hurriedly came out of the kitchen and said, "Uncle, the lake is dangerous, so why don't you go there?"

Luo Qingzhou had already gone back to the house to get clean clothes, and comforted him: "It's okay, it's just on the edge. The water is not deep, and I can swim."

Xiaodie was still very worried, and when she was about to continue persuading, she heard him say again: "Go and get a change of clothes. Let's soak in them later. It's very comfortable. I guarantee you won't want to wash them in the house next time."

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Xiaodie's heart skipped a beat, and her face suddenly turned red.

"oh."

She lowered her head, said no more, turned around and entered her room, her heart pounding rapidly.

Thinking of having to take a bath with the young master later, her cheeks suddenly became even hotter.

The master and the servant took their clothes, took them to the gate of the small courtyard, and walked towards the Moonlit Night Tingyu Garden.

Along the way, Xiaodie blushed, looking around nervously like a thief, for fear of meeting other people.

Although it was dark night and there was fog in the lake, no one could see it, but the thought of bathing in the lake outside was still a bit shameful for the little girl who had never exposed her body outside.

Entered the archway.

Luo Qingzhou carefully looked around the lakeside and around. After seeing that there was no one there, he took the little girl along the lakeside and towards the northwest corner.

When they reached the most remote corner, Luo Qingzhou asked Xiaodie to squat down.

The two of them squatted among the flowers, holding their breath and concentrating.

Luo Qingzhou looked around carefully again, and after listening to the sounds for a while, he was really sure that there was no one here.

Then he said: "Okay, Xiaodie, take off your clothes. I'll go down and help you explore the bottom first."

Although the lake is not deep, the little girl is only 1.5 meters tall at most. If she accidentally falls into the mud or a mud pit, she will be in trouble.

Whether she screams or is frightened, it will bring a bad experience.

Luo Qingzhou carried her on his back, quickly took off his clothes and pants, and got into the water.

The moment his whole body was immersed in the warm water, he trembled in comfort.

He exposed his head in the water, walked around and explored, then looked towards the shore and whispered: "Xiaodie, you can come down now, it's very shallow here."

Xiaodie hid in the flowers on the shore, her face was red, and she hesitated for a while. Then she shyly untied the belt around her slim waist and slowly took off her dress.

Luo Qingzhou walked to a place three meters away.

There is white mist floating on the surface of the lake. When a person is immersed in the water, he can only see his head vaguely, and even his face cannot be seen clearly.

So there is no peeking at the little girl's body.

Moreover, the little girl is thin and weak and not fully developed yet. What is so good about her?

The most I can do is play with her delicate and cute little feet.
To be continued...