Bai Ling led him into the house, stopped again at the corner, and looked at him with gleaming eyes.

When Luo Qingzhou was about to get closer, Bai Ling took a step back in a hurry, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and whispered: "Uncle, I can't be lewd to others tonight, I really can't... I still have two bunches of candied haws in my hand.

When we go in later, give them all to Chanchan. Chanchan is...not in a good mood today and needs to eat more sweet things."

"Uncle, please forgive me and beg her again, okay?"

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, and was about to speak when Bai Ling lowered his head, bit his lip, pinched his skirt with his slender fingers, and said shyly: "If my uncle agrees to this, then... he will take the initiative later..."

How about kissing my uncle?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at her pretty face and charming eyes and said, "Okay."

With a smile as bright as a flower, Bailing walked shyly to the front, opened the door, and said softly: "Chanchan, my uncle is here to see you."

Luo Qingzhou followed in.

There were no lights in the room and it was pitch dark.

The girl held the sword and stood silently in the dark corner, motionless.

Bai Ling went over and lit the oil lamp.

The lights illuminated the room.

But the cold girl still stood in the shadow in the corner, as if she had merged with the darkness.

Luo Qingzhou walked over, handed over the two bunches of candied haws in his hand, and said softly: "Miss Xia Chan, it was my fault just now. Now, I beg you to eat the candied haws again, okay?"

Just think of this girl as a little girl, a little girl who needs to be coaxed and begged without losing a piece of her flesh.

The girl turned away coldly and ignored him.

In the darkness, there was a thin mist filling the slightly drooped eyelashes.

Luo Qingzhou said again: "Miss Xia Chan, please eat the candied haws..."

Bai Ling's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered something. He immediately ran out of the room, and quickly ran in again. He held a picked flower in his hand, handed it to Luo Qingzhou's hand, and whispered: "Uncle, take it.

Give this flower to Chanchan, say a few words... say a few words like what you just said to me... flattery..."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Bai Ling came close to his ear again and said: "Chanchan has been suffering from stomachache for several days. She is so pitiful. My uncle, just comfort her. At worst, I will... I can kiss my uncle more often, okay?"

The corners of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched and he whispered: "Will she suddenly give me a sword?"

Bai Ling whispered: "No, uncle, go quickly, I promise."

Luo Qingzhou hesitated again, then stepped forward, carefully handed over the flower in his hand, thought for a moment, and said softly: "Miss Xia Chan, the most beautiful moment for a flower is not the moment when it competes with other flowers.

It was the moment when it was fortunate enough to be held in the hands of Miss Xia Chan. That moment was the most gorgeous season in its life. Because of Miss Xia Chan, its beauty is eternal and will never be forgotten...

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"Okay! What I said is good! Wonderful! What I said is wonderful! Applause!"

"Snap, snap, snap, snap!"

While praising Bai Ling, she clapped her little hands with a bright smile on her face.

The girl standing in the darkness was silent for a moment, and finally slowly turned her pretty face away and looked at him with cold eyes.

"Uncle, candied haws."

Bai Ling secretly poked his waist with her finger and whispered a reminder.

Luo Qingzhou handed over two more bunches of candied haws in his hand and said: "Miss Xia Chan, please eat the candied haws..."

Xia Chan grabbed it, lowered her head, walked past him quickly, walked out of the room, and disappeared.

In the darkness outside, she rubbed her eyes.

The room became quiet.

Luo Qingzhou sighed, glanced at the girl beside him, and prepared to say goodbye and leave.

To be honest, he felt baffled.

Bai Ling quickly reminded: "Uncle, have you forgotten something?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "No."

Bai Ling quickly reached out to grab his clothes and reminded in a low voice: "Just now... someone promised you... that... have you forgotten?"

"Who is that? Who is this person?"

Luo Qingzhou looked confused.

Bai Ling stamped his feet, pursed his lips and said, "Smelly uncle, you did it on purpose!"

"It's getting late, I have to go to Madam's place to say hello."

Luo Qingzhou waved his hand and walked out directly.

The door closed with a "squeak".

After a while.

Bai Ling's angry stomping sound came from the room: "Smelly uncle, bad uncle! If you have the ability, you should never be lewd to others again! People hate you!"

It's quiet at night.

The bright moon is still reflected in the pond, but the snow-white figure in the pavilion is no longer there.

There was tranquility in the back garden.

Suddenly, a figure walked in silently. After looking around, he walked to the peach blossom tree and quickly picked up the bunch of candied haws that had been thrown on the ground.

Then, disappeared.

That night, Luo Qingzhou had another dream.

In the dream, he smelled the familiar fragrance, held the hazy figure in his arms, and kissed her mouth. The taste in his mouth was sweet...
Chapter completed!