"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Luo Qingzhou held an umbrella and came to the door of Lingchan Moon Palace, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Bai Ling's voice immediately came from the small courtyard: "Who?"

The voice was clear and crisp, but it sounded a little angry.

Of course she knows who it is.

Luo Qingzhou said: "Your uncle."

Bai Ling immediately said: "Ah? My uncle? But, my young lady is not married yet. Where can I get my uncle?"

Then he added: "Oh no, we had an uncle before, but that was in the past, and that heartless bad uncle has already run away."

Luo Qingzhou was embarrassed but did not refute.

When he was hesitating whether to leave, there was a sound of footsteps in the door, and then the wooden door opened with a "squeak".

Bai Ling was dressed in a pink skirt and stood in the door very handsomely. She looked at him with her big eyes and said, "Why don't you speak?"

Luo Qingzhou shrugged and said helplessly: "I have nothing to say."

Bai Ling snorted and pouted: "You don't want to talk to others, do you? You are having so much fun outside, why do you want to talk to us, huh."

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the small courtyard angrily.

The courtyard door is open.

Luo Qingzhou paused for a moment before following in.

In the corridor, Miss Qin, who was wearing a snow-white fox fur, was standing there beautifully and picturesquely, quietly looking at the falling snowflakes in the small courtyard, her face was cold, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Xia Chan held the sword and stood motionless behind her.

Bai Ling walked to the flowerbed in the corner of the courtyard, squatted there, pouted, looking at the buds that had just grown in the flowerbed, feeling sulky.

The flowers she planted grew very quickly and seemed not to be afraid of the cold.

No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, there are flowers blooming in her flowerbed.

Holding an umbrella, Luo Qingzhou stepped on the snow on the bluestone board and walked up the steps leading to the corridor. Then he walked up to Miss Qin, bowed his head and said with respect as before: "Miss."

Miss Qin paused, then Fang slowly retracted her gaze from Xuehua, looked at him, was quiet for a while, and said calmly: "Wei Mo asked you to come?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Yes, but I also want to come."

Miss Qin glanced at him again, said nothing, turned and left, walking towards the house coldly.

When Xia Chan was about to follow, she said, "He's here to see you."

Xia Chan stopped in her tracks, two blushes appeared on her fair and pretty cheeks, and she clenched the sword in her hand cautiously.

Miss Qin entered the room and disappeared into the darkness of the room without any sound.

Xia Chan froze at the door, and when she was about to follow her in, Luo Qingzhou grabbed her and said, "Chanchan, let's go out and talk."

Xia Chan lowered her head, blushed, shook her head and said, "No, don't."

Luo Qingzhou held her cold little hand tightly and forcibly led her down the steps.

Xia Chan struggled and said pitifully: "No, I won't go..."

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and still pulled her towards the door.

At this time, Bai Ling suddenly stood up from the flower garden, turned around and looked at them and said: "Uncle, what kind of behavior do you have to do this in public?"

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and continued to pull Xia Chan away.

Bai Ling immediately ran over, stopped in front of him, put his hands on his hips, and said fiercely: "Uncle, you are not allowed to take away my Chanchan!"

Luo Qingzhou stopped, glanced at her, and suddenly stretched out his hand to catch her.

Bai Ling was startled and immediately jumped away like a frightened little rabbit. Then he took a few steps back and said with a frightened face: "Uncle, what are you going to do? It's not enough to rob Chanchan, why should you rob someone else?"

?My uncle is too greedy."

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and directly pulled Xia Chan out of the door.

Then he picked her up and quickly walked to the rockery in front of her.

Xia Chan struggled in his arms and begged: "Let me go down...I, I want to accompany the lady..."

Luo Qingzhou hugged her tightly, entered the rockery, and said: "The eldest lady is not a child anymore, so she doesn't need your company. You and my uncle haven't seen each other for several days. You should spend time with your uncle tonight."

"No, don't..."

"Why not? Could it be that Chanchan is in love with someone else and doesn't like my uncle anymore?"

"No, it's not..."

"What's that for?"

"You, you want to, do... bad things..."

"Haha, don't worry, I'm just talking to you and won't do anything bad. In such a cold weather, you can't do anything bad outside, or you'll freeze."

Xia Chan thought about it and felt that what he said made sense, so she stopped struggling and looked at him shyly with a red face and dark eyes.

Luo Qingzhou carried her into the cave inside the rockery, then put her down. He lowered his head and stared at her dark eyes and shy and pretty face for a while. Fang held her slender hand in his arms.

He kissed her waist and kissed her little mouth.

Xia Chan's delicate body trembled, her eyes widened, her long eyelashes blinked a few times, and she closed them slowly.

Luo Qingzhou hugged her and kissed her for a while, his lips touched her small mouth, and he said softly: "Chanchan, do you miss me?"

Xia Chan's face was hot, her body was held softly in his arms, pressed against his chest, and she shyly whispered: "I think about it, I think about it."

Luo Qingzhou suddenly blocked her mouth, and while kissing her, he took off the hairpin he gave her.

A head of jet-black hair suddenly fell down.

At this time, there was suddenly a slight sound of feet stepping on the snow outside.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the entrance of the cave and suddenly took out the jade rat. The light flashed and enveloped him and the girl in his arms, then sank into the ground and disappeared.

After a while.

A head quietly stretched out from the hole and looked into the hole...

Luo Qingzhou held Xia Chan in his arms, used earth-moving techniques, and entered the ground.

Xia Chan opened her eyes wide and looked at him confusedly, as if she didn't know what was going on. She looked silly, charming and cute.

It's much warmer underground than above.

Luo Qingzhou found a space with her in his arms, and then kissed her impatiently...

Xia Chan, on the other hand, stared at him blankly with her big, dark, clear and innocent eyes, without any struggle or words. She didn't know if she was scared, or if she felt like she was dreaming.

When Luo Qingzhou was forced to have sex with her, didn't he also feel that he was dreaming?

And this kind of dream happened more than once.

Luo Qingzhou hugged her tightly, kissed her tenderly, and spoke sweet little words of love to her. Unknowingly, he had guided her into a state of love...

Lingchan Moon Palace.

Bai Ling didn't know when he had returned to the small courtyard and was squatting in front of the flower bed in the corner, playing with the flowers he planted.

In the corridor, Miss Qin was dressed in a snow-white dress. At some point, she stood there again, staring at the falling snowflakes in the small courtyard, in a daze.

The thick fox fur on her body was no longer put on, and the thin white skirt was fluttering slightly in the cold wind.

She doesn't seem to feel any cold.

But her beautiful face and pure and deep eyes were as cold as snow.

There was silence for a long time.

Bai Lingfang stood up from the flower garden, turned around and looked at her and said, "Miss, do you think my uncle has known about it for a long time? On purpose?"

The figure in the corridor was silent for a moment and shook his head slightly.

Bai Ling sighed and said, "Can I tell him?"

Miss Qin looked at the snowflakes that were blown into the railing by the cold wind, was silent for a while, and said, "I can't do it yet."

Bailing paused for a moment, walked to the railing, looked at her with distressed eyes and said: "Miss, make a decision early, your technique... Hey, forget it, only you, Miss, can decide this kind of thing. After all,

It’s related to…”

She stopped talking and didn't say any more.

When the atmosphere was depressing, she suddenly said: "Chanchan is so pitiful. She has been bullied by the bad uncle for so long and still hasn't been released. The uncle will obviously go to accompany the second lady, Xiaodie, Qiu'er, Jiangli tonight...

...Ahem, what the lady said is true, my uncle is so carefree, and I can’t even keep him company.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden door of the small courtyard creaked and was pushed open.

Xia Chan came in from the door and saw them all there. Her cheeks immediately turned red. She hurriedly lowered her head, clenched the sword in her hand, and hurried into the house.

While running up the steps, my legs gave out and I almost slipped.
To be continued...