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Chapter 392: Shameless!

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  Chapter 392 Shameless!

   "Wow, it's delicious!

   "So tender meat, so crispy vegetables, so fragrant rice..."

   "Miss, please try it."

  Ling Chan Moon Palace, in the back garden, Bai Ling bent his eyes, eating with relish, his face full of enjoyment and happiness.

  There is a large food box with meals on the stone table.

  The rich and attractive fragrance permeates the entire back garden.

   After Luo Qingzhou cooked the meal, under the "escort" of her and Xia Chan, he personally brought it here.

   "Grandpa is amazing, he can cook, and he can make such delicious meals. Miss, we will have good luck in the future."

  Bai Ling said with a wide smile.

  Miss Qin was sitting at the stone table, quietly looking at the exquisite food in front of her. Hearing this, she looked up at her, paused, and said lightly, "Then, will you leave with me in the future?"

  As soon as these words came out, the smile on Bai Ling's face froze.

  Xia Chan was also holding a bowl, standing quietly under the eaves.

  In the back garden, suddenly fell into silence.

After a long while, Bai Lingfang frowned, and said pitifully, "Miss, can you not leave? It's a good place here. Isn't it good to let my uncle cook for us every day, watch the moon with us every day, and tell stories? "

   Immediately, he looked under the eaves again and said, "Really, Chanchan?"

  Xia Chan looked at the snow-white figure in the gazebo, but didn't answer.

   There was another long silence.

  Qin Jianjia said, "Let's eat."

Bai Ling quickly picked up her bowl, handed it in front of her courteously, and said with courage: "Miss, I want to say a few words, even if you don't like to listen, I still want to talk. My uncle is very good, he is very kind." , very capable, hardworking, and very kind to Miss, and also very good-looking, I think, my uncle...is worthy of Miss."

  The last sentence, she used a lot of courage, but said it with the smallest voice.

   After finishing speaking, he looked at her nervously.

  Qin Jianjia's beautiful cheeks still showed no other emotions.

  Bai Ling lowered his head and added weakly: "I think Miss should reconcile with Uncle..."

   In the garden, it fell into silence again.

  The wind passed by, and a leaf fell from the branch, whirled, and fell into the gazebo.

  It was noon at this time, the sun was shining brightly, and the autumn wind was pleasant.

  It's noon this day.

  The fragrance wafting from the Banished Immortal Residence lingers for a long time.

  The big pot of rice and all the dishes were eaten up by everyone in the Qin family.

  Song Ruyue left with everyone satisfied.

  Xiao Die, Qiu'er and Zhu'er stayed to clean up the dishes, wash the pots and pans, and so on.

  Second Miss Qin stood in the small courtyard talking to Luo Qingzhou.

  Nangong Meijiao walked to the corner with a cold face, took out his leather whip, and "slapped" a rockery in the corner, as if to demonstrate.

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, and asked the second young lady, "Who messed with her?"

  Second Miss Qin couldn't help smiling, and said in a low voice, "Who else is there besides you?"

  Luo Qingzhou asked strangely: "Is it because of the thing I hated her in the morning? Is it so narrow-minded? Do you still remember?"

  Miss Qin Er held back a smile and said: "Girls, it's not like this. Brother Qingzhou, go and apologize. You will go to Duanwang's Mansion to play football together later."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "No, she ate several bowls of my cooking for lunch, isn't that enough?"

  Miss Qin Er couldn't help laughing and said, "Why can't you coax her because you have the same knowledge as a girl?"

   "Why should I coax her? If I want to coax, I will only coax you, Second Miss."

   "Lie, who did you go to coax this morning?"

   "The sun is so bright today, and it was still raining yesterday."

   "..."

   PM.

  Luo Qingzhou and Nangong Meijiao went out and got into the carriage.

  Qin Weimo delivered to the door, watched the carriage go away, and couldn't help muttering: "Brother Qingzhou, you still have to coax her after all..."

  The carriage was driving slowly on the street.

  Luo Qingzhou leaned back, closed his eyes and meditated.

  Nangong Meijiao stared at him coldly for a while, then suddenly took out the whip, "slapped" it in the carriage, and ordered: "Apologize!"

  Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes, glanced at her, and said directly: "Princess, I'm sorry, I was wrong, don't hit me."

  Nangong Meijiao: "..."

   There was a moment of silence in the carriage.

Nangong Meijiao couldn't help but said: "Luo Qingzhou, where is your literati integrity? What about your temper in the mansion just now? You must at least struggle stubbornly for a while, why did you give up and beg for mercy so quickly? Are you still a man? "

  Luo Qingzhou said: "I'm not a man, as long as you don't beat me, I will be whatever you say I am. I'm a scholar, with delicate skin and tender flesh, but I can't bear the princess' whipping."

  Nangong Meijiao: "..."

   "Shameless! Shameless! No manliness! Shame on you?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Yes, yes, what His Royal Highness said is correct."

  Nangong Meijiao: "..."

   The compartment was completely silent.

  Nangong Meijiao stared, her pretty face was livid, her towering chest rose and fell, obviously very angry.

  Even if the **** teases her a few more times like before, it will be stronger than the current attitude. At least she can take the opportunity to talk to him a few times, get over her addiction, and vent.

  But now this guy is either admitting to be cowardly or admitting to being wrong, and he completely obeys her, leaving her full of anger, but has nowhere to go.

   "Damn it!"

  Nangong Meijiao looked at his calm face, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She couldn't help it, stretched her long legs, kicked on his knee, and left a footprint on it.

  She wanted to kick it over, but she was afraid that this guy was too weak and would be injured by the kick, and she would not be able to practice the ball later, so she just kicked lightly.

  Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes, patted the footprints on his knee, then brought the other knee closer, and said, "Princess, don't be angry, kick this one again."

  Nangong Meijiao: "..."

Luo Qingzhou saw her clenched fist, her chest rising and falling, her eyes staring, murderous, and said quickly: "Princess, why don't I lie down and you step on me? As long as the princess is not angry, it doesn't matter how you insult me .”

"roll!"

   Nangong Meijiao was afraid that she would really be blown up by him, so she twisted her body, raised her legs, folded her arms, and lay there with her eyes closed, ignoring him.

  Luo Qingzhou also closed his eyes and calmed down.

  The carriage entered the inner city and soon stopped in front of Duanwang Mansion.

  The two got out of the carriage one after the other.

Nangong Meijiao had a face full of frost and ignored him. When he was about to reach the court, Fang stopped and turned to look at him and said, "Luo Qingzhou, if you mess with me again next time, I will sprinkle lime on your face. Do you believe me?" Do not believe?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "I believe it. But the princess is also Limeman, so why is it too urgent?"

  Nangong Meijiao said disdainfully: "Are you also worthy of being called Limeman?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Under the wise guidance of the princess, in time, I will definitely be able to become a qualified Limeman."

   "Poof..."

   Nangong Meijiao immediately held back her laughter, glared at him with a straight face: "Shameless."

   After finishing speaking, he twisted his slender waist and walked towards the court with long legs, but he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

  Luo Qingzhou followed behind, and suddenly saw a familiar figure on the court.

  At the same time, there was a familiar figure sitting outside the court.

  He hurriedly caught up with Nangong Meijiao, and said in a low voice: "Princess, Huagu and the one named Yueying are also here, and Yueying is playing on the field."

  Nangong Meijiao was taken aback when he heard the words, looked at the court, and then his face became serious: "Don't talk nonsense later, just guard your door."

"it is good."

  Of course Luo Qingzhou wouldn't talk nonsense.

   "Luo Qingzhou! You came quite early today, come here quickly, today you practice helping me guard the gate. Tomorrow you will go to the palace, you must cooperate well with us."

   Nangong Xiaorui shouted when she saw the two on the field.

  Luo Qingzhou followed behind Nangong Meijiao. He had just walked to the court, and Hua Gu, who was sitting on a chair outside the court, suddenly stood up and smiled, "Mr. Luo, what a coincidence."

  Luo Qingzhou ignored her and walked directly into the court.

   Prince Duan Nangongke, who was sitting beside Huagu, was taken aback when he saw this scene, and said in a low voice, "Miss Huagu knows that kid?"

   Hua Gu smiled faintly, looked at the figure and said, "Of course I know you."

   Nangong Ke's eyes flickered, seeing that she didn't seem to want to say more, and he didn't dare to ask again, so he whispered: "What happened to Huoyue in the palace?"

  Hua Gu said: "My lord, today I am here to watch the game, and I don't want to talk about His Highness's business."

   Nangong Ke smiled, didn't ask any more questions, and looked at the boy on the court.

   "Luo Qingzhou, help me guard the goal today. If they score, the county chief will look good on you, hum!"

  On the court, Nangong Xiaorui's tone was arrogant and authentic.

  Luo Qingzhou nodded and glanced across.

  Yueying was wearing a black outfit and stood opposite.

  The two looked at each other, and Yue Ying still looked cold, wondering if she remembered what happened in the morning.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't speak, but walked to the goal and stood up.

"when!"

  With the sound of a gong, the practice begins.

  Yueying got the ball first, dodged Nangong Xiaorui first, then connected several people, and with a "bang", shot the ball ten meters away!

"Snapped!"

  Luo Qingzhou hugged the ball violently in his arms.

  He was knocked to the ground, but the ball still did not drop.

  Nangong Xiaorui immediately said happily: "Luo Qingzhou, great job!"

   Then he turned his head and warned: "Yueying, if you dare to use force in violation of the regulations, this princess will have someone depose you!"

  Yueying said respectfully: "Don't worry, princess, Yueying knows the rules."

  Nangong Xiaorui snorted, ran to the goal and said, "Luo Qingzhou, give me the ball."

  Luo Qingzhou got up from the ground and threw the ball.

  Nangong Xiaorui took the ball and began to sprint past others.

   Off the pitch.

  Nan Gongke looked at his daughter on the court, and suddenly said: "Girl Huagu, I heard some news recently. I don't know if it's true or not?"

  Hua Gu said indifferently: "My lord, please tell me."

   Nangong Ke smiled, looked at her suddenly and said, "The queen mother seems to be choosing a son-in-law for the eldest princess, is it true?"

  As soon as these words came out, Hua Gu was startled, paused, turned to look at him and said, "Who did the prince listen to?"

   Nangong Ke smiled slightly, looked at the court again, and did not speak again.

   Huagu's face changed for a while, and his eyes turned to the court again.

   In the evening, the practice ended.

  Huagu left in a hurry with the moon shadow on her face, her face looked particularly gloomy.

  Nan Gongke looked at the backs of the two, his eyes shone brightly, and a flattering smile appeared on his face again. He turned his head and said, "Xiao Rui, good kick!"

  Luo Qingzhou and Nangong Meijiao were covered in sweat. They took the towels handed over by the servants, wiped them off, and prepared to leave.

   Nangong Xiaorui suddenly said: "I have to get up early tomorrow morning, can you guys make it in time? Why don't you stay in the mansion tonight, we can discuss tomorrow's tactics at night."

   Nangong Ke on the side immediately said: "No. Meijiao can live here, but Qingzhou must leave."

  Luo Qingzhou immediately bid farewell.

  Nangong Xiaorui snorted unhappily, and said: "Luo Qingzhou, if you come late tomorrow, the princess will kill someone."

  Luo Qingzhou nodded, took his leave and left.

  Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked out of the palace, Nangong Meijiao also followed, saying: "Luo Qingzhou, come to live with us tonight, I have already agreed with Weimo."

  Luo Qingzhou turned his head and said: "Thank you Princess, but I have something to do tonight."

   Nangong Meijiao frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "I promised Bailing and the others, I will go back to tell them a story tonight."

  Nangong Meijiao immediately sneered, and said, "Luo Qingzhou, don't forget what is the most important thing at this time! Tomorrow's game will be delayed, so don't think about taking the last medicine!"

  Luo Qingzhou walked down the steps and said: "There will be no delay, I will go out before dawn tomorrow."

  Nangong Meijiao looked at his stubborn back, clenched his fists, and then walked down the steps and said, "Wait for me! Get in the carriage, I'll be with you!"

  Luo Qingzhou turned his head and said: "Princess, I can do it alone, you should go home. You didn't go home last night, I'm afraid the prince will be worried."

   Nangong Meijiao glared at him and said, "Stop talking nonsense, get in the car!"

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, had no choice but to turn around and get back into Aunt Mu's carriage, secretly thinking about how to get rid of her later.

  He made an appointment with Sister Dao, and he will go to Sister Dao's house tonight to ask the result.

  If this Lime Woman finds out that he secretly went to see Sister Dao, it is estimated that his identity as Lime Ancestor will be exposed.

  When the time comes...lime to lime, both eyes are watery.

  (end of this chapter)




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