Chapter 142

The dinner was sumptuous.

But apart from chicken, duck and fish, something seems to be missing.

Bone broth.

There is no bone soup made with traditional Chinese medicine tonight.

In fact, judging from the shy and timid look on Miss Qin Er's face after she read out the names of the Chinese medicines last night, as well as the various reactions of his body afterwards, he had already guessed something.

But sometimes, it's better for people to be a little confused.

Some things, once spoken out, make everyone embarrassed.

It would be even worse if the other party is a person who wants to save face, is powerful, and has a bad temper.

After dinner.

The master and servant took their clothes and secretly took Mo Mo Mo to take a bath in the lake under the cover of night.

The moonlight was bright and the lake was hazy.

The two took off their clothes and got into the water.

When the little girl was rubbing his back, he was bored and took the initiative to explain to the little girl what to pay attention to in underwear like that, how to make it more comfortable, and what to add to make it more sexual...better looking.

"Actually, in addition to the tops, there are also bottoms..."

"By the way, there is another kind of socks..."

The little girl listened carefully, and Luo Qingzhou spoke excitedly.

The master and servant were naked, taking a bath, discussing and looking forward to a happy life in the future.

After taking a shower.

Luo Qingzhou went to the backyard and punched Thunder Fist several times without using any force.

Then, he jumped around, moved quickly, and did several sets of strange exercises such as monkeys fishing for the moon, frogs in wells looking at the sky, etc., as shown in books.

When the whole body was sweating, the skin was red, and the fascia began to ache, Fang stopped.

He went to the kitchen to get hot water and returned to the room.

I took out the muscle-strengthening potion I bought at Jubao Pavilion, put a drop of it into the bathtub, then took off my clothes and started soaking in the bath to absorb it.

After the dark green water became clear again, he stood up.

at this time.

Feeling warm and comfortable all over.

There seemed to be an extra stream of heat in the abdomen, which began to flow back and forth along the fascia of the whole body, constantly moisturizing the sore fascia.

After taking a medicinal bath.

Luo Qingzhou changed into clean clothes and went out.

Went to Lingchan Moon Palace first.

Originally, I wanted to go and greet Miss Qin, but when I got to the door, I found that the door was locked.

Xia Chan went to make money.

Where did Miss Qin and Bai Ling go?

Luo Qingzhou thought for a while and walked towards the mother-in-law's back garden.

Of course, he needs to report it before going.

Otherwise, if the mother-in-law finds out, she will reprimand him for being unruly.

After all, not everyone’s back garden can be entered casually.

When he reached the door, a maid saw him and quickly went in to report.

Not long after, Meier came out and said, "Uncle, my wife is not here. I just went to the second lady's place. I will come back later. Do you have anything to do with my wife?"

Better not to be there.

Luo Qingzhou thought to himself, and quickly said: "Miss Mei'er, I want to see the flower garden at the back. Can you take a look?"

Meier looked confused when she heard this and said, "What are you going to do there? Picking flowers?"

Luo Qingzhou felt that these two words were a bit strange and said, "I want to see Dongdong and Xixi. I know them."

Mei'er gave him a strange look and said, "Well, uncle, go ahead, I don't know if they are still there."

Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and then asked: "By the way, Miss Mei'er, I heard that the eldest lady's maid, Xia Chan, is also planting flowers in the back, right?"

Meier nodded: "Xixi brought her here. Originally, the madam didn't let her come, saying she would give her a monthly payment, but she refused to give her money in vain and insisted on growing flowers to earn money. The madam couldn't persuade her, so she just We have no choice but to let her do it, and the monthly payment will be regarded as her wages."

Luo Qingzhou asked curiously: "Is she familiar with Xixi?"

Meier thought for a while and said, "It seems that we have a good relationship. Dongdong and Xixi both like her."

Luo Qingzhou was confused and didn't ask any more questions. After thanking him, he walked around from the side courtyard wall to the flower garden behind.

The night is getting darker.

A silver moon hangs in the night sky, and a few cold stars are looming in the clouds.

There was silence.

I didn’t meet anyone else along the way.

Luo Qingzhou entered the flower garden through the round door at the back.

He didn't see the figures of Dongdong and Xixi, but only saw the familiar figure squatting on the ground, shoveling the soil seriously with the small shovel in his hand.

Under the moonlight, the delicate and tender side face was glistening with sweat, and a few strands of hair were stained on it, adding a different kind of tenderness and beauty to her.

And the sword was still placed on the soil behind him.

Luo Qingzhou stood at the round door, quietly looking at the picture of a girl planting flowers under the moonlight. After looking at it for a while, Fang walked over softly.

The girl seemed to be thinking about something while shoveling the soil, and did not notice his approach.

Until he squatted down next to her, stretched out his hand, and helped her hold the medicinal flowers she was about to plant.

The girl's body suddenly trembled, and the sword placed behind her suddenly appeared in her hand.

She clenched the hilt of the sword tightly with her other hand, her body was filled with chills, and murderous intent flashed in her eyes!

But after seeing his face, her hand holding the sword hilt suddenly relaxed, but she did not let go. Her eyes looked at him in shock at first, and then turned cold.

She squatted there, her forehead was covered with glistening sweat, and her dress was stained with mud. She looked like a servant doing rough work, but the moment she held the sword, her temperament suddenly changed, and she looked like an outstanding worker. A ruthless killer whose sword seals his throat.

But no matter how she changes, she still looks so pretty and lovely.

Luo Qingzhou said: "I happened to have nothing to do, so I came over to help you plant flowers. Although I didn't ask for your consent in advance, Miss Xia Chan, you don't have to draw your sword at me, right?"

The girl stared at him with cold eyes for a while. Fang slowly released the hilt of the sword, but for a moment, he was at a loss. He didn't know whether to get up and leave coldly, maintaining his original image, or to bow his head and accept his fate and continue to squat and plant flowers. .

"Let's plant it together and let's talk."

Luo Qingzhou said softly.

The girl glanced at him, lowered her head slightly, her eyes flashed, as if she was thinking.

"Anyway, I've seen it. Even if you run away now, it's of no use. Besides, what's so shameful about it? Isn't it just about making money? You should feel proud and proud."

Luo Qingzhou persuaded softly.

Then he picked up the shovel she dropped from the ground and lowered his head to help her dig the soil.

The girl watched in silence for a moment, then her tense body slowly relaxed, and the coldness and coldness on her body gradually disappeared.

Completely taking off the disguise.

She put down her sword, lowered her head, bit her lip gently, hesitated for a moment, then slowly stretched out her hand to help him hold the flower.

Luo Qingzhou started shoveling and filling.

The two cooperated silently and quickly planted a flower.

Luo Qingzhou went to carry the kettle again and watered the flowers.

then.

He picked up the shovel again and started planting the second tree.

Luo Qingzhou began to fill in the soil.

The girl picked up the kettle next to her and poured water slowly while he was filling the soil.

The two of them cooperated and soon planted flowers on the ground in the corner.

The girl went over and took a small hoe, walked to the flower garden on the other side, squatted down, and started to hoe weeds and loosen the soil.

Luo Qingzhou walked over and helped with the shovel in his hand. He glanced at her and asked softly: "Xia Chan, why do you have to work so hard to make money?"

This time, he didn't call "Miss Xia Chan" again.

He felt that the relationship between the two of them should be much closer from the last time they were under the bridge to tonight.

If no one else is present, there should be no need to be so unfamiliar and bring a "girl" with you.

The girl lowered her head and hoeed the weeds. After listening to his question, she turned slightly to the side so that he could not see her face. Fang whispered, "Keep it."

Luo Qingzhou asked curiously: "Then what are you saving money for? You have food, clothing and everything in the Qin Mansion. There should be no need to work so hard to save money, right?"

The girl lowered her head to hoe the grass and said no more.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them lowered their heads and hoeed and loosened the soil in silence.

Another half hour passed.

Luo Qingzhou saw that she was sweating from the heat and her face was red, so he said, "Let's rest for a while and drink some water. By the way, have you brought water?"

The girl paused and shook her head slightly.

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, turned around, took out the kettle from the storage bag, handed it to her, and said, "I have used it. If you don't mind it, just drink some water."

The girl turned her back to her and did not answer.

Luo Qingzhou said: "You raise your head, don't put your mouth towards the spout of the pot, just drink it upside down."

The girl still didn't answer.

Luo Qingzhou waited for a while, then pulled out the stopper and prepared to take a few sips.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of her swallowing saliva and the hesitant movements of her two little hands.

Those two little hands were full of dirt.

Was she afraid of soiling his kettle?

Luo Qingzhou came closer, stretched out his hand again and handed the kettle in front of her, saying: "Take a few sips, it doesn't matter if it gets dirty, I'll go back and wash it and it will be clean."

The girl paused again, then raised her little hand, ready to pick it up, but after seeing the dirt on her hand, she suddenly retracted it, thought about it, and wiped it hard on her skirt a few times to wipe away all the dirt. After putting it on the skirt, Fang reached out again and caught the kettle.

But she hesitated and did not drink.

Luo Qingzhou stood up, walked towards the door and said, "I'll go and come over later."

He knew that the girl was embarrassed to drink from his water bottle in front of him.

After he walked out of the round door, the girl slowly turned her head, glanced at the door, then looked at the kettle in her hand, paused, pointed her mouth directly at the mouth of the pot, raised her face, and drank.

The clear water flowed from the corners of her mouth and into her sweaty white neck, bringing her a touch of coolness.

The coolness slowly flowed into her heart, nourishing her lonely and dry heart.

She raised her head, opened her eyes, and looked at the silver moon in the night sky. Her eyes were filled with tenderness, and the expression on her face became as soft and bright as the moonlight.

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