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Chapter 573 Miss: Are you interested?(2/2)

Qiuer quickly prepared the hot water.

Luo Qingzhou walked behind the painting screen, and under Xiaodie's service, he took off his clothes and got into the bathtub.

After a while, Qiu'er also walked in, came to the tub and whispered: "Uncle, Zhu'er is crying."

Luo Qingzhou wondered: "Why is she crying?"

Qiu'er suppressed a smile and said: "Zhu'er is afraid of pain. She said that my uncle will definitely retaliate against her severely tonight. She is afraid."

Luo Qingzhou was speechless and said: "Go tell her that I was joking with her. It's enough for Xiaodie and you to stay with me tonight. She is not needed."

Qiu'er said softly: "Uncle, in fact Zhu'er is also willing. She doesn't want to leave the young lady."

Luo Qingzhou washed his body and said: "If you don't want to leave, don't leave. I didn't say I would drive her away. When she gets older, she can marry someone if she wants to, and stay here if she doesn't want to. Let her rest assured."

Well, no one will chase her away. As long as we have food to eat, she will have food to eat, and she will not be hungry."

Qiu'er looked at him with complex eyes, was silent for a moment, and said: "Uncle, I originally thought that Zhu'er would always treat my uncle like this, and he would be angry and want her to leave. I didn't expect that..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Is your uncle so stingy?"

Qiu'er went out with a smile and said: "Then slave girl, go and tell her so that she won't worry all day long."

Xiaodie smiled from behind and said: "Sister Zhu'er just couldn't help her mouth. A few days ago she was telling the slave that she would never criticize the young master again and that she must please the young master well, otherwise she would be kicked out by the young master. As a result, she was kicked out again.

I can’t bear it anymore.”

Luo Qingzhou sighed: "Some people are like this. Once their character is formed, it is difficult to change it."

Not long after, Qiu'er walked in, closed the door, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I have already told Zhu'er."

Luo Qingzhou asked: "What did she say?"

Qiu'er smiled and said: "Zhu'er doesn't believe that my uncle will not drive her away. She said that she wants to practice throwing knives well so that her uncle will be afraid of her."

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but laugh: "No wonder every time I come back, I see her deliberately throwing a knife in front of me. Is she trying to demonstrate to me?"

All three of them laughed.

"Xiaodie, Qiu'er, this barrel is so big."

After a while, Luo Qingzhou suddenly said.

Xiaodie helped him wash his hair and said, "Well, it's very big."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Do you think this barrel can hold three people?"

Xiaodie smiled, looked at Qiu'er and said, "I feel like I can't fit in. Sister Qiu'er, what do you think?"

Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her and said: "You are so petite, you can completely ignore it."

Xiaodie immediately pouted her lips and snorted: "Then young master, just ignore them tonight and don't touch them."

Qiu'er smiled on the side and said nothing.

Next room.

Second Miss Qin and Nangong Meijiao were lying on the bed talking quietly.

And in the small courtyard outside the house.

Zhuer is still practicing flying knives hard.

"Puff puff!"

A flying knife flew out and plunged deeply into the target in the corner.

Half an hour later.

Zhuer suddenly threw two throwing knives.

"Poof! Poof!"

The two flying knives suddenly scattered and flew out, and they pierced the red hearts of the two targets with perfect accuracy, and the knives penetrated very deeply. The entire handles of the knives were not penetrated, and both targets trembled.

This shows how powerful it is!

Pearl wiped the sweat from her forehead, walked closer, looked at the flying knives on the two targets, with a look of satisfaction on her face, then stretched out her hand, grasped the handle of the knife, and with a "pop" sound, she flew

The knife was pulled out from the two targets, and he hummed: "It pierced so deeply, it seems that my strength has become much stronger... If this pierces a human body, hum..."

Another incense-burning time passed.

Qiu'er and Xiaodie carried water in basins and came out of the room.

Zhu'er saw that their faces were flushed, their hair stuck to their cheeks, their hair was spread out, and their headdresses had disappeared, and she asked, "Qiu'er, Xiaodie, have you taken a bath too?"

The two nodded without saying anything and poured the water into the flower bed.

Qiu'er's legs went weak and she almost fell down, but was supported by Xiaodie.

The two of them entered the house together again.

Zhu'er looked at this scene with cold eyes, snorted, and continued to practice flying knives.

Anyway, she was serving the young lady and the princess tonight, so she wouldn't help them. She didn't want to go in and see something she shouldn't see.

Soon, in the dead of night, the entire Qin Mansion became quiet.

There are still snowflakes in the sky.

Pearl entered the house, closed the door, and entered her room. After lying on the bed, she couldn't fall asleep.

Pearl couldn't sleep anymore, so she left the room again and came to the corridor.

Looking from the corridor, the two targets at the corners have red hearts that look a bit like a lake.

She decided to try the distance and angle.

"puff!"

She suddenly threw the throwing knife.

The flying knife pierced the target, but did not pierce the red heart.

Just when she was about to throw out the second flying knife, there was a "swish" sound, and two flying knives flew in from outside the courtyard wall. "Puff! Puff!", and they hit the red hearts of the two targets accurately.

!

Seeing this scene, Pearl was stunned for a moment, then she felt happy and ran out immediately.

"Zhu'er, where will my uncle sleep tonight? He's not sleeping with the second lady and the others, is he?"

"Of course not. The princess is here. Even if I give my uncle a hundred courages, he won't dare to go. My uncle is sleeping in Xiaodie's room tonight, and Qiu'er is also there."

The voices of the two people talking were gradually drowned in the wind and snow.

When Luo Qingzhou's soul left his body and flew up to the roof, he only saw Zhu'er standing alone in the small courtyard, still practicing flying knives assiduously.

He flew into the air and carefully observed the streets and alleys around him before rushing to the West Lake.

Tonight is very important to him.

The reason why you have to exhaust your strength and energy and tire your soul is actually very similar to the cultivation of the physical body.

First squeeze out the power in the body, so as to stimulate the potential hidden in each acupuncture point. After all the energy is used up, the energy can be reabsorbed faster and fuller, which is more conducive to sudden breakthroughs.

Just before he set off, he used three drops of ink-black spiritual liquid.

At this time, the entire soul is rapidly accumulating power. Even if there is no moon tonight, the thin power of the moonlight around him is also rushing toward him.

The soul heart and soul veins in the divine soul are all breathing heavily, absorbing energy hungrily as fast as possible.

In the attic of West Lake, the moon-white figure has been waiting there for a long time.

She has set up a barrier around the entire West Lake, and any sounds or visions tonight will be trapped here.

The wind and snow are still there, the white skirt is fluttering on the attic, and the blue silk thread is dancing.

The halo dissipated, revealing the flawless girl's face and her cold eyes as deep as the night sky.

Long Er turned into a black shadow and carefully patrolled around the West Lake to prevent any accidents from happening.

When Luo Qingzhou arrived at West Lake, it was just early in the morning.

The moon-white figure on the attic had a hazy halo on her body again, and her appearance had turned into an ordinary appearance.

The wind stopped and the snow stopped.

It's like another world here, even the air is different.

The water of the lake is as calm as a mirror, without a single ripple.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the moon-white figure and suddenly became a little nervous.

"Sister Yue..."
Chapter completed!
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