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Published at 16th of January 2023 06:27:02 AM


Chapter 142: In the back garden, tenderness under the moonlight

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  Chapter 142 In the back garden, tenderness under the moonlight

  The dinner is very rich.

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

Bone soup.

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

  In fact, judging from the shy and timid appearance of Miss Qin Er after reading the names of the Chinese medicines last night, as well as his subsequent body reactions, he has guessed something.

   But sometimes, it is better for people to be confused.

  Some things, once said, everyone is embarrassed.

  If the other party is a person who is extremely face-saving, powerful, and has a bad temper, it will be even worse.

   After dinner.

  The master and servant took their clothes, took advantage of the night, and sneaked to the lake to take a bath.

  The moonlight is bright and the lake is hazy.

  The two took off their clothes and went 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 such underwear, and how to make it more comfortable, and what to add to make it more sexual...beautiful.

   "In fact, in addition to the top, there are also bottoms..."

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

  The little girl listened carefully, and Luo Qingzhou was excited.

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

   After taking a shower.

  Luo Qingzhou went to the backyard and punched the Benlei Fist a few times without using any strength.

  Then, I moved and jumped, moved quickly, and did a few sets of strange exercises such as monkeys fishing for the moon, frogs looking at the sky in a well, and so on.

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

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

  Take out the tendon-strengthening potion bought in Jubao Pavilion, put a drop in the bathtub, then take off all your clothes and start soaking in the bath to absorb it.

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

at this time.

  The whole body feels warm and comfortable.

   There seemed to be a hot current in the abdomen, and it began to flow back and forth along the fascia of the whole body, constantly moisturizing the sore fascia.

  After soaking in the medicinal bath.

  Luo Qingzhou changed into clean clothes and went out.

   First went to Ling Chan Moon Palace.

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

  Xia Chan went to earn money.

  Where did Miss Qin and Bai Ling go?

  Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, and walked towards the back garden of that mother-in-law.

  Of course, before going, he needs to report.

   Otherwise, if the mother-in-law finds out, he will be reprimanded for being unruly.

  After all, not everyone's back garden can be random.

  When he reached the door, a servant girl saw him and hurried in to report.

   Not long after, Meier came out and said: "Uncle, Madam isn't here, I just went to Second Miss's place, I guess I will come back later, do you have anything to do with Madam?"

   Not better.

  Luo Qingzhou thought to himself, and hurriedly said: "Miss Meier, I want to go to the flower garden at the back, can you see it?"

  Mei'er was puzzled when she heard the words: "Why are you going there? Are you picking flowers?"

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

  Meier gave him a strange look, and said: "Then uncle, I don't know if they are still there."

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

Meier nodded: "Xixi brought her here. Madam didn't let her come, she said she would give her a monthly payment, but she refused to ask for nothing, and insisted on planting flowers to earn money. Madam couldn't persuade her, so she I can only let her do it, and the monthly allowance is her wages."

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

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

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

  The night is getting darker.

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

   There was silence all around.

  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 Dongdong and Xixi's figures, but only saw the familiar figure squatting on the ground, shoveling the soil with a small shovel in his hand.

  Under the moonlight, the clear and tender side face was glistening with sweat, with a few strands of hair sticking to it, adding a different kind of softness 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 watching for a while, Fang walked over quietly.

  The girl seemed to be thinking about something while shoveling the soil, but she didn't notice his approach.

  Until he knelt down beside him, stretched out his hand, and helped her hold the medicinal flower to be planted.

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

  She clenched the hilt of the sword tightly with her other hand, her body felt cold, and murderous intent appeared in her eyes instantly!

   But after seeing his face, she suddenly let go of the hand holding the sword hilt, but did not let go. Her eyes first looked at him in astonishment, and then became 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, like a celebrity. The sword is the ruthless killer who seals the throat.

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

  Luo Qingzhou said: "I happen to be fine, so I came here to help you plant flowers together. Although I didn't ask for your permission in advance, Miss Xia Chan, you don't have to draw your sword to face each other, right?"

The girl stared at him coldly for a while, Fang slowly let go of the hilt of the sword, but was at a loss for a moment, not knowing whether to get up and leave coldly, maintaining the original image, or to bow his head and accept his fate, and continue squatting to grow flowers .

   "Let's plant together, let's talk."

  Luo Qingzhou said softly.

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

   "Anyway, I have also seen it. Even if you run away now, it is useless. Besides, what is there to be ashamed of? Isn't it just doing things to make money? You should be proud and proud."

  Luo Qingzhou persuaded softly.

   Immediately 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, and then her tense body slowly relaxed, and the chill and coldness on her body gradually disappeared.

   Completely removed the camouflage.

  She put down the sword, lowered her head, bit her lip lightly, hesitated for a while, Fang slowly stretched out her hand, and helped him hold the flower.

  Luo Qingzhou began to shovel and fill.

  The two cooperated silently, and quickly planted a flower.

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

   Next.

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

   While he was digging the hole vigorously, the girl suddenly opened her mouth and said in a low voice, "It's...too deep."

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at the rhizome of the flower in her hand, quickly filled a few shovelfuls of soil into the pit, and asked, "How about this? Is it still deep?"

  The girl lowered her head, looked into the pit, and whispered again: "It's too shallow..."

  Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to put down the shovel, and used his hands to scrape up the soil in the pit bit by bit, and said while scraping: "Is it enough?"

"Um."

  The girl finally nodded slightly.

   Then he lowered his head and carefully put the flowers in his hand into the pit.

  Luo Qingzhou began to fill in the soil.

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

   "Too much water."

"not much…"

  Luo Qingzhou walked to the side and began to dig a third hole, asking: "Is this deeper or shallower?"

"deep."

  The girl put down the kettle, and squatted beside him holding another flower, looked down at him shoveling the soil, and then raised her head to peek at him.

"Is it enough?"

   "Again, go deeper."

  The two cooperated and quickly planted flowers on the ground in the corner.

  The girl went over to take the small **** again, walked to the flower garden on the other side, squatted down, and began to weed and loosen the soil with her head down.

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

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

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

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

  The girl lowered her head and hoeed the weeds. Hearing his question, she turned her body slightly so that he could not see her face. Fang whispered, "Save."

  Luo Qingzhou asked curiously: "Then why are you saving money? 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 bowed her head and weeded, but said nothing.

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

  The two lowered their heads, weeding the grass and loosening the soil silently.

   Another half an hour later.

  Luo Qingzhou saw that her head was covered with sweat and her face was flushed, and said, "Take a break 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 water bottle from the storage bag, handed it to her, and said, "I used it before, if you don't mind it, drink some water."

  The girl turned her back and did not answer.

  Luo Qingzhou said: "You keep your head up, you don't need to point your mouth at the spout of the pot, just drink it upside down."

  The girl still didn't answer.

  Luo Qingzhou waited for a while, had no choice but to pull out the cork, ready to drink a few sips by himself.

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

  The two little hands are covered with dirt.

   Is she afraid of dirtying his water bottle?

  Luo Qingzhou got closer, reached out and handed the water bottle in front of her again, and said, "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, and Fang raised his little hand, ready to pick it up, but when he saw the dirt on his hand, he suddenly retracted, thought for a while, and wiped vigorously on the skirt a few times, wiping all the dirt away. After getting on the skirt, Fang reached out again and caught the water bottle.

   But she hesitated and didn't drink.

  Luo Qingzhou stood up, walked to the door and said, "It's convenient for me to go, come over later."

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

   After he walked out of the round door, the girl Fang slowly turned her head, glanced at the door, then looked at the kettle in her hand, paused, her small mouth was directly facing the mouth of the pot, and she started to drink with her face up.

  Clear water flowed down the corner of her mouth and into her sweaty white neck, bringing her a bit of coolness.

   That trace of coolness also 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 soft and bright like moonlight.

  (end of this chapter)




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