When he came to the door, he raised his hand and knocked directly, no longer as reserved as before.

"Squeak..."

The wooden door was knocked open directly by him.

Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled. He glanced inside along the crack in the door, knocked a few more times, and when no one responded, he opened the door and walked in.

The courtyard was piled with snow and quiet.

"Did everyone fall asleep?"

He hesitated for a moment and walked towards the corridor. At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of "dong dong dong" coming from the room next to him.

Xiao Bailing is refining medicine?

The door to the main room was not locked, it was just ajar.

Luo Qingzhou pushed open gently and walked to the door of Bai Ling's room. He found a gap in the door with a light on inside.

In the room, there was the sound of pounding medicine, and at the same time came the muttering of Bai Ling: "I pound it, pound it once, my uncle laughs, pound it two times, my uncle shouts, pound it three times, my uncle urinates... Pound it five times."

Sixty, seven, eighty, ninety times, my uncle cried and said no... I continued to pound, and my uncle begged for mercy..."

Luo Qingzhou twitched the corner of his mouth, opened the door and walked in.

Bai Ling was startled and immediately opened her eyes: "Aunt... aunt, aunt, aunt... uncle..."

Luo Qingzhou walked to the table, looked at the flower petals on the table and the medicinal juice in the medicine jar, lowered his head and smelled it, and said, "What medicine are you making?"

Bai Ling immediately hugged the medicine jar tightly in his arms and said nervously: "Uncle, this belongs to someone else..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at the drawer next to him.

Bai Ling immediately covered the drawer with his hand and said, "Uncle, there is nothing in it. There is no drug in it. Xiao Bai Ling can swear it."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, pulled her away, and then opened the drawer and saw that there were more than a dozen bags of medicine piled inside.

Bai Ling immediately said with a sad face: "Uncle, these are cold and headache medicine, not intoxicating medicine..."

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but take out all the medicine inside, then took out a cloth bag from his sleeve robe and put them all in.

Bellington became anxious, grabbed the medicine bag in his hand, held it in his arms, and whimpered: "Uncle, this is someone else's thing..."

Luo Qingzhou said: "What they own is not yours."

As he spoke, he tickled her with one hand and pulled hard with the other hand, pulling the bag back and then hanging it on his waist.

Bai Ling immediately pounced on his waist again.

Luo Qingzhou took the opportunity to pick her up, walked her around the room a few times, then put her on the bed and pressed on her.

Bai Ling opened her eyes wide and was about to struggle when Luo Qingzhou looked down at her and said, "Ba Ling, I want to apologize to you."

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then pouted and said: "I just robbed someone else's things, do you have to apologize? Humph, they won't accept it."

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said: "It's not because of this matter."

Bai Ling said: "What is that because of?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at her with complicated eyes and said: "When I got married to the eldest lady, I always thought it was you who had the bridal chamber with me that night, so I often took advantage of you and bullied you..."

Bai Ling was stunned and hummed: "My uncle is jealous of others. He obviously covets their beauty and covets their beauty. Huh, I don't want to listen to your sophistry."

Luo Qingzhou smiled and said: "I only apologize for the previous time. When I found out it was Chanchan, I was indeed jealous of you again. At that time, I might have coveted your beauty and beauty.

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Bai Ling was silent for a moment, looked at his handsome face and said, "Uncle, you... what do you want to do when you suddenly say these words now?"

Then he suddenly said shyly: "Uncle, you...do you want to confess to me? But...but no, I have sworn that I will be a pink, tender and pure little flower for the rest of my life, so I don't want to

It was dirty by my uncle."

Luo Qingzhou stared at her beautiful face quietly for a while, then let go of her, stood up and said: "Bailing, I don't have any other intentions. I just want to apologize to you. In fact, I treat you...

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He did not continue talking, patted the medicine bag on his waist and said: "Thank you for the medicine. If there is another chance, I will definitely thank you."

After saying that, he walked to the door and waved: "Go to bed early and I'll go see Chan Chan."

The door closed and footsteps left.

Bai Ling was lying on the bed, with her hair messy and her pink skirt spread out. After staying there for a long time, Fang Youyou said quietly: "Bad uncle, you bullied me, do you just apologize? You don't want to treat me..."

Luo Qingzhou came to the next room and was about to knock on the door when he suddenly heard the sound of sword practice coming from the garden behind.

His heart moved, and he turned around and went to the back garden.

The garden is covered in silver and the ground is covered with snow.

A thin figure wearing a light green dress was practicing with a sword in the corner. She could only see the heavy shadow of the sword, and she was looming in the shadow of the sword.

Even with Grandmaster Luo Qingzhou's eyesight, sometimes he couldn't see where her real sword moves were.

What a fast sword!

Luo Qingzhou stood under the big tree, holding his breath and watching intently.

Chanchan's swordsmanship seems to have improved a lot than before. Whether it is speed, lethality, or the complexity of her sword moves, they are all different from those in the past.

Moreover, now she seems to have internal strength and sword will.

Luo Qingzhou looked at it carefully for a long time, and the sword shadows all over the garden suddenly merged into one with a "swish" sound, and the erratic figure that appeared and disappeared clearly appeared under the big tree in front.

Xia Chan held the sword and looked at him.

Luo Qingzhou praised: "Chanchan, you are very powerful."

"Bang!"

Xia Chan sheathed her sword and walked towards him, carrying a cold sword aura that had not had time to dissipate.

She panted slightly, with two blushes on her pretty cheeks, and stopped in front of him. Her dark and clear eyes looked at him quietly, as if to say: Okay, can you take Chanchan with you?

Luo Qingzhou's heart suddenly felt pity and guilt, and he couldn't help but stretched out his arms and gently held her in his arms.

The two hugged each other and neither spoke.

The garden in the dark night was silent except for the gentle breathing of the girl after practicing her sword hard and the sound of her heartbeat.

"certainly."

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Qingzhou said softly: "Of course I will take Chanchan with me to live and die together."
Chapter completed!