The moon-white figure was motionless with its eyes open, staring at him coldly.

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

The air seemed to suddenly freeze, and time seemed to stand still.

Luo Qingzhou froze, and hurriedly retracted his fingers. Just when he was about to explain, the moon-white figure slowly closed his eyes again, his face remained calm, and the white air on his fingertips poured into the medicine faster and faster.

The crimson bead under the tripod.

"Wow!"

The flame under the medicine cauldron began to sway.

And the medicine cauldron on the flame started to rotate slowly.

A more alluring medicinal fragrance overflowed from the medicinal cauldron.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly woke up and did not dare to disturb her anymore. He looked at the snow-white handkerchief in his hand that was stained with her sweat. He looked at her again for a while, then Fang silently put away the handkerchief and looked at the medicine cauldron.

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About another hour passed.

There was a sudden "bang" in the medicine cauldron, and there was a light sound, like the sound of something exploding.

The moon-white figure's eyelashes twitched, and the white air on her fingertips began to gradually become smaller, and soon it was all gone.

The flame under the medicine cauldron also quickly became smaller, and finally, it was completely extinguished.

The medicine cauldron that was spinning in the air also slowly fell down.

The lid of the cauldron suddenly tightened, and the aroma that was flowing outward was suddenly taken back and forced into the cauldron.

Another moment passed.

The moon-white figure's square eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes.

Only then did Luo Qingzhou dare to speak and asked cautiously: "Sister Yue, was it successful?"

The moon-white figure looked at the medicine cauldron in front of him, and after being quiet for a while, Fang said in a cold voice: "It will take another nine hours. Come back tomorrow night."

By this time, it should be daylight outside.

Luo Qingzhou thought about going to the mountain to practice today, and thought about his embarrassing behavior just now, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, and quickly stood up and said: "Sister Yue, I'm going to practice first."

The Yuebai figure was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "Did you just touch me?"

Luo Qingzhou stiffened for a moment and denied: "No, I didn't touch it, I just wiped sister Yue's sweat..."

The moon-white figure looked at him with cold eyes.

"Touched...touched..."

Facing her cold and deep eyes, Luo Qingzhou felt guilty and admitted it directly.

The moon-white figure looked at him quietly and said nothing.

"Um...Sister Yue, I still have something to do...come back tonight..."

After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he didn't dare to stay any longer. He immediately stood up and ran out in despair.

When he returned to the river, it was already dawn outside and the snow finally stopped.

On the hillside not far away, Brother Qin was sitting in a daze under a big tree and did not go back to sleep.

Luo Qingzhou looked around again, then returned to his small courtyard, floated into the room, and returned to his senses.

Miss Qin Er in her arms was sleeping soundly.

Luo Qingzhou kissed her little mouth, then took out the summons and sent a message to Master Linghu: [Uncle Master, are you at Jianfeng? I will go to the mountain to practice later, and I may need your help.

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The message came back quickly: [Here, just in time, I also need your help]

The corners of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched and he asked: [What help does uncle need from me?]

Zhuzhu:【You will know when you come】

Luo Qingzhou: [Uncle Master, please state in advance that I really want to practice and not do anything else]

Zhuzhu: [Me too, I really want to practice too]

Luo Qingzhou: [Then I won’t go]

Zhuzhu: [Whatever you want, I know where your home is anyway]

Luo Qingzhou:【……】

The sky outside is getting brighter and brighter.

The voices of Qiu'er and Xiaodie came from the small courtyard.

Luo Qingzhou put away the summons and was about to get up when Miss Qin Er in his arms opened her eyes and said softly: "Brother Qingzhou, are you going out again?"

Luo Qingzhou kissed her little mouth and said: "I'm going to the mountain to practice. By the way, Wei Mo, remember to watch your second brother at home and don't let him go out alone."

Second Miss Qin frowned slightly and said, "Second brother is going to Kyoto?"

Luo Qingzhou sighed and said: "I'm just worried. Anyway, you just have to be optimistic about him. There is no need for him to intervene in this matter. If he really wants to go, it will be even more troublesome."

Second Miss Qin hugged him tightly and said, "Brother Qingzhou, do you want to go alone?"

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said: "There is also Chanchan."

Miss Qin Er sighed slightly: "Sure enough, only Chanchan can help you..."

The two hugged Wen Wen for a while. Luo Qingzhou got up, helped her press the quilt, kissed her again, and said: "It's cold, stay at home well, remember to spend more time with your mother-in-law, and give her more advice

Advise her. She cried all night last night."

Miss Qin Er looked at him softly and whispered: "Well, brother Qingzhou, you have to come back early, Weimo is waiting for you at home. If...brother Qingzhou doesn't come back, then Weimo will...

…”

"Don't talk nonsense. It's cold. Let's sleep a little longer."

Luo Qingzhou interrupted her and quickly left the room.

Before Qiu'er could enter the house, he had already put on his shoes, walked out, and said, "Take good care of Miss Second."

Xiaodie was holding a broom and sweeping the snow on the bluestone in the middle. Her petite body was shorter than the broom in her arms. When she saw him coming out, she said crisply: "Master, I had a dream last night."

Luo Qingzhou stopped, touched her head, and said, "What did you dream about?"

Xiaodie's expression darkened, and she whispered: "I dreamed about Madam. Madam told the slave to take good care of the young master."

Luo Qingzhou held her in his arms, stroked her hair and said, "Xiaodie, just take care of yourself."

Xiaodie clung to his arms and whispered: "Master, you will go to Kyoto to save the eldest son, right?"

Luo Qingzhou didn't answer, let go of her, and said softly: "Take good care of the second young lady, take good care of yourself, and wait for the young master to come back, okay?"

Xiaodie said with tears in her eyes: "Yes."

Luo Qingzhou didn't say any more, walked out of the small courtyard, walked out from the back of the house, and walked around to the back hill of Lingxiao Sect.

When he reached the halfway point of the mountain, he stopped, thought for a moment, took out a bottle of spiritual liquid from the storage ring, and poured all the remaining spiritual liquid in the bottle into the palm of his hand.

The spiritual liquid disappeared in the palm of his hand instantly.

Soon, a hot and powerful air current rose from the Danhai.

On Jianfeng, white snow presses on the green bamboos, and cranes ring around the peak.

A burst of cave flute sound came from the cliff not far away, melodious and lingering.
Chapter completed!