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Published at 16th of January 2023 06:25:31 AM


Chapter 180: Chan Chan

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  Chapter 180 The White Chanchan

at dusk.

  The carriage entered the city and stopped in front of Jubao Pavilion.

  Luo Qingzhou entered the shop, and first looked at the newly released book on the monsters of the Black Wood Forest on the first floor.

  Then went upstairs, spent another five gold coins, and participated in the next mission.

  The next task is three days later.

  This mission cost five gold coins, but in exchange for more than a thousand gold coins and a generous reward for storage bags and other items.

  The most important thing is that he not only honed his actual combat skills, but also got the "Shaking Mountain Boxing" boxing method.

   It can be described as a bumper harvest!

  I don’t know what will be gained in the next mission.

  Even if you don’t hunt monsters, pick up gold coins and punches, etc., as long as you can practice in the Blackwood Forest, it’s still worth it.

  It’s just five gold coins, not too much for him now.

  Thinking of that girl Xia Chan, who worked hard every night to plant flowers in the garden, but only had some monthly broken silver, he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

  With that girl's strength, it would be too wasteful to plan the soil and plant flowers.

  So he was going to wait until the time came to find out the whereabouts of those Song family members, and invite that girl to kill people together.

   When the time comes, give her some rewards.

   It is estimated that the girl has never seen a gold coin.

  Thinking about it, it's really pitiful.

  He bought a few bunches of candied haws on the street and was going back home.

  Just as he was about to pass through a secluded alley, a black shadow like a poisonous snake suddenly flew towards his neck at the corner next to him!

  Luo Qingzhou leaned back suddenly, raised his left arm instantly, and blocked his neck in front of him.

  At the same time, the hamstrings and muscles suddenly tense and stretch, and they bounce back!

"Snapped!"

  A crisp sound resounded in the silent alley.

  Luo Qingzhou jumped back in an instant, and landed five or six meters behind him. There was a burning pain on his left arm. When he looked down, a red welt appeared on it!

  He is now in the state of muscle training, and his whole body is extremely tough. Even if he hits a wall or a rock, he will not be so easily injured.

   But now it was just a whip, leaving marks of pain on his epidermis.

  Obviously, the opponent is a martial artist with a higher realm than him.

  And that leather whip is even a magic weapon with some kind of rune added!

  He stood on the spot, holding the candied haws in one hand and clenched his fist in the other, looking at the corner in front of him.

   First, a long leg wrapped in black silk stretched out.

   Immediately, a tall and **** figure came out, holding a whip in his hand, staring at him coldly.

   "I didn't follow you, and I didn't want to rob money or sex."

  Luo Qingzhou spoke directly.

The leather whip girl shook the shortened black leather whip in her hand, stepped on her long straight and **** legs, twisted her round buttocks, and walked a few steps sideways. Want to lie to Miss Ben?"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't answer, the pain in his arm gradually disappeared.

  He took a step back, ready to leave.

  The whip girl suddenly said coldly: "You haven't asked me my name today."

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, gave her a strange look, and said, "Girl, what's your name today?"

  The girl with the whip raised her towering **** slightly, and raised her chin slightly: "Cao Cao'er!"

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

  The corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and said, "Girl, I suggest you change your name."

  The girl with the whip narrowed her eyes: "Why? Isn't this name nice?"

  In fact, this name is very nice, if there is no explanation from later generations.

  Luo Qingzhou explained: "I remember a story recorded in a book. The main character in it is named Cao Cao, a short and strong man who loves wives..."

  The whip girl twitched her eyebrows, looked at him suspiciously and said, "What story?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "It's just a short story, I forgot."

  When the whip girl wanted to ask again, he immediately waved his hand, turned and left and said, "Miss Cao, next time you walk this alley, I will go elsewhere. I hope we won't run into each other again."

The whip girl squinted her eyes, looked at his back as he walked away quickly, and stood there for a while, then frowned, and said to herself: "Cao Cao, do you like wives? Then my name is Cao Cao'er, why not?" Don't you... like husbands? Bah! Bah, bah, bah! What am I thinking?"

She stomped her feet, turned around, walked away with her long straight legs, and said: "When I go back later, I have to ask Wei Mo, maybe Cao Mengde wrote it based on that wife-loving Cao Cao. If that's the case, hmph, that son-in-law in Qin's mansion probably has ulterior motives and has no good intentions! I have to tell Weimo and Aunt immediately!"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't know that his casual teasing accidentally got him into trouble.

  He made a detour and returned to the mansion through the back door.

  In the small courtyard, Xiaodie has already brought dinner back.

   After the master and servant finished their dinner, it was already dark.

  Luo Qingzhou first went to the kitchen to boil water, took a bath in the room with the medicine, and then took Xiaodie to take a bath in the lake at night.

  I practiced for a whole day today, and many impurities in my body were tempered, and my muscles still felt a little sore.

   Soak in the hot spring for a while, very comfortable.

  He has to recover quickly, and he has to take good care of a certain pink, tender, cunning and naughty little lady tonight.

   Lying on a rock in shallow water, thinking wildly.

  The little girl stood beside her, with her snow-white body naked, rubbing his shoulders, pinching his back and massaging his back. Although her two soft hands didn't have much strength, they had a special taste when combined with the warm lake water.

  Luo Qingzhou narrowed his eyes and almost fell asleep comfortably.

Um?

  He suddenly woke up again.

   "Why? I told you to pinch your back and shoulders. Why are you pinching my legs? Just pinch your legs. Why are you sneaking towards the middle?"

   "My lord... It's dark, the slaves have misread it..."

   "..."

   After taking a shower.

  The master and servant went ashore to put on their clothes, and took advantage of the night to sneak back.

  Go back to the room.

  Luo Qingzhou changed into a loose Confucian robe.

   Then he dried his hair, tidied up, and went out.

  Before going out, he told Xiaodie again: "Remember to tidy up my room and light some incense, tonight..."

  Looking at the pink little girl who just got out of the bath and looked at him with wide eyes, he suddenly felt a little guilty and didn't feel embarrassed to say it.

   There is a sense of guilt in saying in front of my wife, "Clean the room tonight, I'm going to have **** with other women".

   "My lord, is the eldest lady coming to have **** with you tonight?"

  The little girl guessed it all at once, but she didn't seem to be jealous or sad at all. Instead, her eyes lit up and her face was full of happiness.

  She is happy for her son.

Luo Qingzhou's heart suddenly felt a little sore, a little guilty, opened his arms, gently hugged her petite body in his arms, stroked her soft hair and slender back, and promised softly: "Xiaodie, wait After the new year, the son wants you."

  The little girl's shy face was pressed against his chest, her arms hugged him tightly, and she whispered, "En!"

  Luo Qingzhou lowered his head, held her delicate and delicate face, and kissed her forehead, cheek, and small mouth before leaving the door with a tender heart.

  The little girl stood in the small courtyard with a blank expression and a silly smile on her face. She stayed there for a long time. Fang suddenly woke up, hurried into the house to clean up the room, and couldn't help humming a song happily.

   Cleaned up for a while.

  She hugged the son's soft pillow, put her whole cheek on it, sniffed deeply a few times, and murmured sweetly: "My son... I love you... I will always love you..."

  The moonlight is like frost, sprinkled over the courtyard.

When Luo Qingzhou came to Ling Chan Moon Palace, Bai Ling was wearing a pink dress, leaning lazily by the door, her slim body slightly bent, a little foot wearing a pink embroidered shoe, kicking and dangling boringly under the skirt He looked like he had been waiting for a long time and was bored.

  When he saw him, his eyes lit up immediately, he stood up straight, and said sweetly, "Uncle."

  Luo Qingzhou walked up to him and asked, "Is Missy here?"

  Bai Ling nodded and said: "In the backyard, Chanchan is also in the backyard. Young master... ah..."

  Luo Qingzhou suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her pink face, then walked in: "I'll go and tell the eldest lady."

  Bai Ling froze at the door, touched his little face, followed quickly, and whimpered: "Master, you are taking advantage of others again..."

  Luo Qingzhou didn't speak any more, and walked towards the back garden.

  Bai Ling pursed her mouth, walked briskly, and followed behind with a pink skirt swinging, with a graceful posture, like a butterfly picking flowers.

   "Shua!"

   "Shua! Shua! Shua!"

  As soon as Luo Qingzhou arrived at the gate of the back garden, he heard the sound of sword practice coming from inside.

  Bai Ling followed behind and said quietly: "My lord, Chanchan has been working so hard these days, either sleeping or practicing sword."

  Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, thinking of what that silly girl did the past two nights.

  He went in through the round door.

  Under the peach blossom tree near the pond, a slender figure in a plain white dress is holding a sword, dancing lightly under the moonlight.

  I saw her fluttering clothes, her skirt like flowers, and her long black and smooth hair fluttering like a waterfall around her slender waist.

  That pretty cheek was still as cold as ice and snow under the bright moonlight.

  Luo Qingzhou stayed where he was, with a slightly dazed expression. In a daze, he suddenly felt that this white and light figure was inexplicably kind...

  His eyes looked into the gazebo next to him.

  The snow-white figure was still sitting there quietly.

  She didn't read a book tonight, but looked at the sword dancing figure under the peach blossom tree outside the pavilion, her expression was still cold, she didn't know what she was thinking.

  Bai Ling whispered in his ear: "Grandpa, is Chanchan's dress good-looking? It was the second lady who asked Qiu'er to send it over. There are several sets of clothes, all of which are new."

   Immediately, she whispered again: "Chanchan never wears other people's clothes before, but this time, she didn't refuse..."

  Luo Qingzhou was startled, still staring at the snow-white and cold figure, trying to recall the sudden intimacy just now in his mind.

  (end of this chapter)




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