"Jianjia, let's go."

Song Ruyue didn't hesitate and directly pulled Miss Qin into another room.

Seeing this, Bai Ling immediately followed and said: "Madam, let me massage you."

Immediately, the door was closed.

Xia Chan was the only one left outside the door.

Xia Chan paused at the door and looked at the first room.

The door is not closed.

Xiaodie was standing in the door, blinking at her.

The two looked at each other.

Xiaodie was a little embarrassed, so she had to say: "Sister Xia Chan, come in, the bed is very big, I won't bully you."

Xia Chan withdrew her gaze, walked to the door of the second room, turned around, leaned against the wall next to her, crossed her arms over her chest, held the sword in her arms, and stood motionless.

After a while.

Luo Qingzhou walked out of the room, took her hand and said: "Come on, go in and rest, why are you standing here?"

Xia Chan immediately clenched the sword in her hand and looked at him with cold eyes.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but pull and push her into the room and closed the door.

The room quickly became quiet.

Not long after, the door of the next room slowly opened.

Bai Ling poked his head out furtively, opened his smart eyes, and peeked at the door and the corridor outside. Then he turned his head and said, "Madam, Chan Chan was really tricked into the room by my uncle."

Song Ruyue narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "I'm sorry that boy doesn't dare to do anything wrong."

Bai Ling said: "That's not necessarily true. Maybe Chan Chan will fall for the bait given by my uncle's sweet talk?"

"Hmph, is Chan'er that stupid?"

Song Ruyue snorted coldly, paused, and suddenly stood up from the bed and said, "That girl looks really stupid."

The two of them left the room together and listened at the door for a while. When they saw that there was no movement, they immediately moved closer, leaning against the door, hunched over, sticking out their buttocks, and continued to listen intently while holding their breath.

There was silence in the room.

The two of them kept the same posture and listened for a while. When they were about to straighten up, they suddenly heard a crisp "pop" sound coming from the room.

Immediately, the sound of "Pah! Pah! Pah!" was heard endlessly.

Song Ruyue's expression suddenly changed.

Bai Ling opened his eyes wide.

At this time, Xiaodie's panting voice suddenly came from inside: "Sister Xia Chan... hurry up, come and help me..."

Then Xia Chan's voice came from inside again: "Oh."

Song Ruyue was furious and banged against the door.

The door was unlocked and was knocked open.

Song Ruyue's eyes widened angrily and she said, "Stop, kid! Let go of my Chan'er!"

Bai Ling also immediately put his head in and looked inside with wide eyes.

Xiaodie was standing in front of the window with her hands raised and her clothes neatly dressed, looking at them in astonishment.

Xia Chan held the hilt of the sword and stood next to her, with a look of doubt on her cold and pretty face.

The air suddenly became silent.

Xiaodie suddenly pointed to the top of her head and said: "Sister Xia Chan, there, hurry up!"

"Bang!"

With a flash of cold light, the sword came out of the body!

A mosquito flying in mid-air was split into two in an instant!

Xia Chan put away her sword and looked towards the door.

Xiaodie then asked weakly: "Madam, what...what's wrong?"

Song Ruyue froze at the door and said nonchalantly: "I'm fighting... I'm fighting mosquitoes."

Then he turned around and searched the whole room, and said with confusion on his face: "Where is Qingzhou? Didn't you see him come in just now?"

Xiaodie said respectfully: "The master brought Sister Xia Chan in and then went out. He said he would go sit in the hall. Madam, is there anything you want to see him for? I will call him right now."

With that said, he was about to go out.

Song Ruyue hurriedly stopped her and said: "No, no, no need to shout. I just came to take a look, I'm afraid you won't be used to sleeping. It's okay, you continue, I'm going back to the room to rest."

After saying that, he walked out the door dejectedly and closed the door for them.

The two of them looked at each other at the door, both seeing the embarrassment on each other's faces, and then looked toward the hall outside the corridor together.

They walked forward for a while and saw a familiar figure sitting by the window not far away.

Wearing a large Confucian robe, he is graceful, elegant and gentle, and is quietly looking at the river outside the window in a daze.

"Let's go back to the room and rest."

Song Ruyue looked at it a few more times, then retracted her gaze and turned back to the room.

Bai Ling also followed back and closed the door.

The two of them had just entered the room not long ago.

Luo Qingzhou stood up from his seat in the hall, came over, opened the door, and walked in.

Then, he closed the door and locked it.

in the room.

Xiaodie was squatting on the ground, eyes wide open, looking for the mosquito's body.

Xia Chan held the sword in her hand and stood in front of the window, looking at the river outside. After hearing the noise, she moved slightly and tightened her grip on the sword in her hand. She still looked outside and remained motionless.

"Xiaodie, come and help the young master squeeze it."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the two of them, took off his shoes and lay on the bed.

Xiaodie said "Oh", stood up, walked to the bed, helped him hold his legs and said: "Master, Madam came just now, she seems to be afraid that you will bully Sister Xia Chan."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the pretty figure at the window and said nothing.

Xiaodie squeezed his shoulders again and whispered: "Master, how are you going to sleep at night? Sister Xia Chan won't agree to sleep with us, right?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "It's okay, there are a lot of mosquitoes here, just let her stand there and help us kill them."

As soon as he finished speaking, a chill suddenly hit him.

Luo Qingzhou looked towards the window.

Xia Chan turned her head away and looked at him coldly.

Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes, pretending not to see it, and moaned: "It feels good... go down a little bit, go down a little bit more... try harder..."

Xiaodie muttered: "Master, I have already tried my best..."

Luo Qingzhou turned over, lying on the bed, and said: "Stupid, if you can't do it, go and ask your sister Xia Chan to squeeze it, she will definitely feel more comfortable than you."

Xiaodie clenched her little fist, beat his back, glanced at the window, and said weakly: "I dare not..."

Luo Qingzhou said: "What are you afraid of? She won't eat you."

Xiaodie said: "Then go and beg."

Luo Qingzhou said: "How could I, my young master, beg her for my status? You...ah!"

There was a sudden pain in his lower back, and he immediately opened his eyes and turned around.

Xia Chan didn't know when she was standing beside the bed, stretching out a hand to grab his waist, staring at him coldly with her eyes.

Xiaodie stepped aside, covering her mouth and snickering.

Luo Qingzhou quickly begged for mercy: "Let go, I've grabbed my uncle's kidney..."

Xia Chan's pretty face was cold and she stared at him for a while, then she said, "Want me to help you and give you a pat on the back?"

Luo Qingzhou was stunned when he heard this, nodded and said happily: "Yes."

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Xia Chan suddenly raised her fist and punched his back several times.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly grinned in pain, covered his back, and twisted his body and said: "Chanchan, you are so cruel... No more... I am wrong..."

Xiaodie was laughing so hard that she couldn't stand upright.

"snort!"
To be continued...