"Whoosh!"

Outside the pavilion, sword shadows were heavy and snowflakes were flying.

The figure in a light green dress stopped under the pear tree covered with snowflakes after performing the last few thrusts, and looked towards the pavilion.

"oh."

After Luo Qingzhou heard Miss Qin's answer, he was stunned for a few seconds, and this was the only word that came out of his mouth.

He felt a little embarrassed.

Especially when Miss Qin said these words, her clear and deep eyes were looking at him coldly.

Is he feeling guilty?

But what is he guilty of? The eldest lady is not talking about him, and he is not bothered.

Now he only has the second lady, Chanchan...

Um, there's Xiaodie, Qiu'er...

And Xiao Meijiao...

Bai Ling also...

Everyone inside and outside the pavilion suddenly fell into silence.

There was only the slight sound of falling snowflakes and the whining of the cold wind passing through the eaves of the pavilion.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay any longer and resigned: "Miss, I'll go back first. It's cold, so you should go back to the house to rest early."

After a pause, he felt that leaving like this seemed to be a sign of guilt, so he had to add: "I'll go tell my mother-in-law so that she won't worry."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

When I walked to the door, I saw Bai Ling wearing a pink skirt, standing there covering her mouth and snickering.

Bai Ling followed him to the front yard and asked with a smile: "Uncle, are you bothered?"

Luo Qingzhou paused, turned his head and looked at her and said, "Where's Tutu? Give it to me."

Bai Ling's expression changed, and he immediately backed away and said: "Uncle, no, I don't want it, you just played with it..."

"Dabao!"

Luo Qingzhou suddenly shouted into the room.

"Whoosh——"

As soon as he finished speaking, a little white rabbit suddenly jumped out of the room, then jumped into his arms.

Luo Qingzhou put it into the storage ring and left quickly.

"Uncle! Tutu, my Tutu!"

Bellington became anxious and hurriedly chased to the door and shouted: "Uncle, please return the rabbit to me!"

Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her and said: "I will accompany my uncle to sleep in the Immortal Residence tonight. I will play with rabbits with you, okay?"

Bai Ling immediately stopped and begged with a sad face: "Uncle, give Tutu back to me... I don't want to go to the Immortal Palace, I want to accompany the young lady..."

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and left quickly.

Bai Ling stamped his feet behind, angry and annoyed: "Smelly uncle! Bad uncle! Stingy uncle! After playing with other people's rabbits for so long, why can't you let others play with your rabbits for a few days! Ugh...

"

When she returned to the back garden full of grievances and was about to find Chanchan to accuse her bad uncle of his stingy behavior, she saw her own lady Shengxue, dressed in white, standing outside the pavilion in a daze facing the flying snowflakes, and she suddenly became quiet.

Xia Chan held the sword and stood motionless under the pear tree, looking at her.

Bai Ling was stunned at the door, then Fang walked over softly, pouted his lips and complained: "Miss, my uncle is not only carefree, but also stingy."

Miss Qin was quiet for a while in the snowflakes, then she said, "He has something to do tomorrow."

Bai Ling was slightly startled when he heard this, and asked doubtfully: "What's the matter? How does the lady know?"

Miss Qin did not answer, but slowly stretched out a slender jade finger to catch a falling snowflake.

The snowflake slowly melted on her slender fingertips, then turned into a drop of cold snow water, slid down and disappeared...

Luo Qingzhou returned to Meixiang Xiaoyuan.

In the small courtyard, Zhu'er was still throwing throwing knives. When she saw him coming back, she smiled and said, "Uncle, the young lady and Princess Meijiao have already washed themselves. You can come into the house."

After saying that, he threw a flying knife, and with a "pop" sound, it accurately pierced the red heart in the corner. He said with a proud face: "Uncle, are you accurate?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "It's just a matter of carelessness."

When Pearl heard this, she immediately said with a straight face: "Uncle, you learn how to speak like Madam! I'm going to tell Madam!"

Luo Qingzhou stopped beside her, suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and asked: "Zhu'er, have you taken a shower?"

Zhu'er was stunned for a moment. She wanted to open his hand, but didn't dare. She said: "Not yet... not yet..."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Then go and wash up quickly. I want you to sleep with me tonight."

Pearl trembled and opened her eyes wide.

Luo Qingzhou let go of her and walked towards the house. He turned around under the eaves and said, "Remember to prepare the chastity cloth."

Pearl: "..."

Qiu'er covered her mouth and snickered in the room. When she saw him coming in, she asked in a low voice: "Uncle, is it true or not? Don't fool Zhu'er."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course it's true. I think her tongue is a bit long and her mouth needs to be blocked."

Qiu'er smiled and said: "Uncle, go to Xiaodie's room, and my servant will prepare hot water for you."

After that, I went to the kitchen.

Pearl was still standing in the small courtyard in a daze.

Luo Qingzhou walked to the door of Second Miss Qin's room and said outside: "Second Miss, Princess, I won't go in. I'll go sleep at Xiaodie's place."

There was silence inside, and Miss Qin Er's voice came: "Brother Qingzhou, then go to bed early and don't be too tired."

"Um."

Luo Qingzhou agreed, turned around and entered Xiaodie's room.

Xiaodie came back tonight. She was wearing a thin dress and sitting at the table drawing pictures. When she saw him coming in, she just glanced at him and said, "Master, I'm almost done with my work. I'll take you to bath later."

"

Luo Qingzhou walked up behind her, stared at the pictures on her table, then hugged her from behind, kissed her ears and neck and said: "Little girl, I've been so busy lately, I don't even have time to spend time with your family.

Are you young master?"

Xiaodie twisted her neck itchingly and said softly: "Master, don't make trouble, wait until the slave is finished."

Then he pouted his little mouth again and said angrily: "Sir, someone came to make trouble in the store today. He said that the clothes we sell are itchy when he wears them. The person was scratched in many places and cried and made a fuss at the door, causing us harm.

My reputation has been damaged. Not a single piece of clothing was sold today. My wife was so angry that she cried..."

Luo Qingzhou frowned and said, "Tell me the situation in detail."

Xiaodie immediately put down her work and told everything about today's events, saying angrily: "We sold so many clothes, all using the same fabrics, and no one else had an accident, but she did...

…”

Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and said, "Does she want compensation?"

Xiaodie said angrily: "Madam has already said that she would refund her money and give her compensation, but she doesn't want it. She just keeps crying at the door and causing us no business. It's disgusting..."

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while and said, "I'll go take a look then."

Xiaodie was afraid of affecting his mood, so she didn't dare to say more. She said "oh", picked up the pen, and continued to draw.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the pictures on the table, reached out and took the pen in her hand, and with a few strokes, he immediately painted the picture she had just drawn on another piece of rice paper, and it looked so lifelike, as if it was coming from the painting.

It looks normal inside and out.

Xiaodie suddenly opened her eyes wide and said with surprise: "Master, how did you draw it? This dress seems... it seems to be hanging on a clothes rail and is about to fall off..."

She subconsciously reached out her hand to take off the clothes on the painting.

Luo Qingzhou put down his pen and said, "Want to learn?"

The little girl nodded quickly and said excitedly: "Master, teach me quickly, I want to learn!"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Okay, I feel comfortable serving you tonight. You can learn whatever you want."

"Woo..."

At this time, footsteps sounded outside.

Luo Qingzhou started to take off his clothes and said: "It's time to take a shower. Remember to rub my back well later."

"oh."

The little girl agreed and carefully put away everything, especially the painting that the young master had just painted.

Qiuer quickly prepared the hot water.
To be continued...