Chapter 606: Four snowmen and snowball fights in Lingchan Moon Palace
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Chapter 606 The four snowmen and snowball fights in Ling Chan Moon Palace
Hey, the tune is somewhat familiar.
Luo Qingzhou stood at the door, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully.
"La la la la la la la…"
Braun's voice is clear and sweet, even if he just hums a few words, it is very enjoyable to listen to.
But this tune...
"Boom boom boom!"
Luo Qingzhou raised his hand and knocked on the door, muttering to himself: How can that girl Chanchan be so stupid? Can this kind of thing explode?
"Who? Little Bailing is singing, don't bother idlers!"
Bai Ling's crisp voice and brisk footsteps came from the courtyard.
Luo Qingzhou gave a "cough cough" and said, "Aside from your uncle, who else can be? Open the door quickly."
Bai Ling stopped behind the door and said: "Grandpa, you take Chanchan out to play, but you don't take others out to play. They are angry, so they won't open the door for you!"
Luo Qingzhou said: "My uncle brought you a gift."
"Squeak..."
The courtyard door opened immediately.
Bai Ling wore a pink dress, holding a pink flower branch in his hand, blinking his big eyes, and said happily, "Master, what gift?"
Luo Qingzhou shuddered at her forehead, and said, "Young master's saliva, do you want to eat?"
Bailing immediately covered his head and pursed his mouth.
Luo Qingzhou bumped into her directly, entered the door, took a look in the courtyard, did not see Chanchan, and asked, "What song were you singing just now?"
Bai Ling rubbed his head, snorted, and pouted: "I won't tell you, bad uncle! You don't take people out to play, and you beat them when you come back, oh..."
Luo Qingzhou turned around and looked at her and said, "Did Chanchan teach you to sing?"
Bai Ling turned her pretty face away and said, "Hmph!"
Luo Qingzhou asked again: "Did Chanchan tell you the lyrics?"
Bai Ling twisted his body: "Hmph!"
Luo Qingzhou didn't speak any more, but stared at her closely.
There was a moment of silence.
Bai Ling secretly turned his face away, glanced at him, saw that he was looking at him, turned his face away again and "hummed", and said: "Young master, don't try to threaten others, the young lady and Chanchan are in the back garden, as long as the young master dares to If you do something, people will yell, unless my uncle covers their mouths... um..."
Luo Qingzhou immediately fulfilled her wish, covered her mouth, picked her up, and walked into the house.
Bailing was struggling in his arms, beating his chest with his small fists, kicking his little feet under the pink skirt non-stop, and yelling "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".
Luo Qingzhou carried her into her boudoir, closed the door, and threw her on the bed.
Bai Ling lay there, immediately covered his bulging chest, and begged for mercy: "Master, I made a mistake...don't...don't bully him..."
Luo Qingzhou stood by the bed and said, "Sing to me the song you sang in the yard just now, there must be lyrics."
Bai Ling whined: "Uncle, I, I won't..."
Luo Qingzhou sat down on the bed, stretched out her hand, and began to untie the belt around her slender waist.
Bai Ling hurriedly begged for mercy: "Uncle, don't... the window, the window is not closed yet..."
Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, stopped and said: "Bailing, you are not allowed to sing this song again, did you hear it? This song is not good, next time my uncle will teach you a good song about flowers, OK?"
Bai Ling immediately nodded and said, "Yeah."
Luo Qingzhou was about to get up and leave. He took a look at her little feet on the edge of the bed, grabbed her calves, took off her shoes, and said, "Bailing, your shoes are so beautiful."
Immediately threw away the shoes, touched the pink socks on her little feet, and said, "Your socks look good too, did you make them yourself?"
Bai Ling pouted and looked at him, without struggling or speaking, the meaning in that look seemed to say everything in silence.
Luo Qingzhou stroked it for a while, then stood up and said, "I'm going to pay my respects to the young lady. I'm in a hurry this time, so I didn't bring you a present. I'll bring you one next time."
As soon as he reached the door, Bailing suddenly said: "Uncle, what song do you want to teach me? I want it to be nice!"
Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment, then said, "Hua Xin."
"Fairy?"
Bai Ling was taken aback when he heard the words, looked at him strangely, and thought to himself: Miss just said that he is a playboy, so he wrote a song of playfulness, is it to defend himself?
Luo Qingzhou cleared his throat, and sang a few words: "The heart of a flower is hidden in the pistil, so I miss the flowering period... Your heart, forgetting the seasons, never makes people understand easily... Why don't you hold my hand , listen to the sun and the moon sing a song..."
Braun opened his eyes wide.
Luo Qingzhou said: "How is it, does it sound good?"
Bai Ling was stunned, then recollected the lyrics and melody carefully, and said, "Master, it's a weird song, but...it seems to have a different flavor. The song is also weird, with no charm, very straightforward, but it's well written Woolen cloth."
Immediately murmured in a low voice: "So it's not that Huaxin..."
Luo Qingzhou opened the door, looked at her and said, "Just listen to my uncle, and I will teach you more good songs in the future."
Bailing heard this, shyly took off his other shoe, revealing another slender little foot in pink socks, bit his pink lips and said, "My lord, is this... okay?"
Luo Qingzhou's lips twitched, and she rolled her eyes and said, "Young Master, you mean, don't deliberately embarrass Young Master in front of Missy and others in the future. What are you thinking? Is Young Master like that?"
After finishing speaking, he left angrily.
After taking a few steps, she stepped back, stared at her little feet in pink socks, and said seriously, "Put on your shoes, don't catch a cold."
After finishing speaking, he left quickly and went to the back garden.
In the back garden.
Xia Chan wore a light green dress and was practicing sword in the snow.
Miss Qin is wearing a snow-white dress, sitting in the gazebo, quietly reading a book.
There is a guqin on the table, and there is a score next to the piano.
Luo Qingzhou walked into the pavilion through the thick snow, cupped his hands and said, "Miss."
Miss Qin still lowered her head, turning the pages of the book quietly, her face was as cold as snow, as if she didn't hear his words.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the clothes on her body, and said: "Miss, it's cold outside, you're wearing a little thin, you'd better go back to your room and read a book."
Miss Qin still ignored him.
Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed, stood there for a while, and had to say goodbye: "The young lady is reading, I won't bother you."
Just as he was about to leave, Bai Ling suddenly came out of the room and said, "Master, don't leave!"
Luo Qingzhou stopped and looked at her.
Bai Ling immediately shouted: "Chanchan, didn't you just say that you want to build a snowman? Can you ask my uncle to help you build it? Otherwise your little hands will freeze to death."
Xia Chan put away her sword and stood under the snow covered trees without saying a word.
Bai Ling immediately whispered: "Grandpa, Chanchan told me that she liked making snowmen very much when she was a child. Unfortunately, she never made snowmen again when she grew up, and she was never happy."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the girl under the tree, walked over, and said softly: "Chanchan, do you want to build a snowman? Grandpa will help you, okay?"
Xia Chan looked behind him, and Bai Ling winked at her vigorously.
She glanced at the snow-white figure in the gazebo again, was startled, and whispered: "Okay."
Luo Qingzhou glanced left and right, walked to the corner, and said: "There is a lot of snow here, so I will pile it here."
"Great!"
Bai Ling immediately ran over happily, and said in a crisp voice, "Master, shall we make four? You, me, Chanchan, and miss."
Luo Qingzhou squatted on the ground, skimming through the thick snow, and said, "One pile is enough."
Bai Ling looked at Chanchan beside him.
Xia Chan also squatted down, holding the snow with her small hands, and said in a low voice, "Four, four."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, saw that her little face was flushed from the cold, and dotingly said: "Okay, make four. Chanchan, you go and stay in the pavilion, my uncle will help you pile it up."
Xia Chan shook her head and seriously built another snowman.
Bai Ling whispered: "Young master, let's pile together, so that we can be happy."
Luo Qingzhou piled up quickly without saying a word.
There is a lot of snow in the corner of the wall.
He quickly piled up a snowman half as tall as a person, and went to get things to make eyes and noses.
After finishing everything, he helped Chanchan next to him pile up.
Bai Ling on the other side blew on his bright red hands and said, "Master, your hands are so cold."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, quickly helped Chanchan build a snowman, and went to help her build it again.
Braun rubbed his hands together and went to make a fourth one.
The three quickly built four big snowmen.
Lark found red fruits, pink flowers and other things, and began to decorate the snowman.
"Grandpa, the one in the middle is the young lady, please dress up the young lady more beautifully. You are too fat, and your nose and mouth are not good-looking, and the young lady's skirt is too short."
Luo Qingzhou obeyed her instructions and seriously helped the snowman in the middle lose weight and remade a long skirt.
In the gazebo, Miss Qin is looking at this place.
After a while.
Bai Ling said again: "Grandpa, the bottom is not beautiful, let's make a pair of feet for the lady. The feet of the lady are so beautiful, it would be a pity not to make them."
Luo Qingzhou grabbed the snow and couldn't help turning his head to look into the gazebo.
The moment he turned his head, Miss Qin lowered her head and continued to read the book quietly.
Bai Ling whispered: "Uncle, do you want to take a peek before doing it?"
Luo Qingzhou glared at her and said, "You can only talk, how about you do it?"
Bai Ling immediately raised his red hands, and said pitifully, "Master, my hands are almost freezing."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, modified the snowman's cheeks a little, then clapped his hands and said: "The upper part is too heavy, if the lower part is used as feet, it will collapse, so that's fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and quickly stretched out his hand to grab it, and even caught a pile of snow.
Bai Ling giggled, jumped away and said, "Master, it was Chanchan who put it in."
After finishing speaking, with a "whoosh", he threw a snowball that had already been kneaded towards him, and with a "snap", it just hit his face.
"cluck cluck cluck..."
Bai Ling giggled, while running, grabbed the snow from the ground again, quickly kneaded it into a ball, and then called: "Chanchan, help!"
Just as Luo Qingzhou stood up, there was a sudden "bang" behind him, and another cloud of snow fell. He turned his head and saw that Xia Chan was hiding under a big tree not far away, only half of her face and her face were exposed. A pitch-black eye came and was looking at him secretly.
"boom!"
At this time, the snowball in Bai Ling's hand hit his neck again.
Luo Qingzhou didn't dodge anything, and immediately grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, quickly kneaded it into a ball, and made a gesture to throw it at Xia Chan who was hiding behind a tree, but suddenly turned around and smashed it behind him.
"Snapped!"
The snowball just hit Bailing's pink and tender smiling face, and it immediately fell apart, and the snowflakes splashed everywhere, covering her face.
"Woo..."
Bai Ling immediately wiped his face, and while running away, grabbed the snow from the ground, continued to throw it up, and shouted: "Chanchan, smash him! Smash my uncle!"
Luo Qingzhou grabbed another snowball and threw it at Xia Chan.
The three of them chased each other in the back garden and started a snowball fight.
Luo Qingzhou didn't dodge every time, and was soon smashed with snow foam all over his head and body, and his neck was also cold.
While he was chasing Bai Ling, another snowball suddenly flew behind him, precisely hitting the back of his head, and then splashed into his neck.
He was puzzled.
Bailing ran away in front, Chanchan hit him on the right side, why did the snowball fly from behind?
He turned his head and looked, and there was a gazebo behind him.
In the gazebo, Miss Qin still lowered her head, reading the book seriously, her flawless face was as cold as snow, and she couldn't see any other expressions.
"Snapped!"
While he was in a daze, Bai Ling suddenly threw a ball of snowballs and hit him heavily on the face, giggling and saying, "My lord, come and chase me!"
Luo Qingzhou immediately grabbed the snow from the ground again, made a snowball, chased after her, and stuffed it into her clothes.
"what!"
Bai Ling suddenly screamed, his neck shrank by the ice, and he squatted on the ground, while reaching out to dig out, he whimpered: "Good ice... Bad uncle, go in... go in... Chanchan, hurry up and avenge me."
"Snapped!"
Xia Chan's snowball flew over immediately and hit Luo Qingzhou on the head.
Luo Qingzhou immediately grabbed the snow from the ground and chased after her.
Xia Chan hurriedly ran back and forth among the flowers and trees, with a rare smile on her usually cold face.
Luo Qingzhou felt happy when he saw this smile, and immediately raised the snowball in his hand and said, "Chanchan, stretch your face over and catch the ball!"
"Yes, no."
Xia Chan continued to dodge deftly.
Luo Qingzhou threw several shots in a row, all hitting the tree.
Xia Chan started to fight back while running away.
Luo Qingzhou was chasing him, when suddenly two snowballs flew behind him, hitting the back of his head.
He turned his head and looked, Bai Ling had entered the gazebo, was grasping the snow on the railing, and looked at him with a smile.
Luo Qingzhou threw the big snowball just made in his hand over.
Braun yelled "Ah", and immediately jumped to avoid it.
Unexpectedly, the snowball hit Miss Qin's pretty face behind her with a "snap", and the snow foam splashed, staining her face, and a lot of snow foam fell down, along her collar, into her fair neck...
Seeing this scene, the three of them immediately froze in place and fell silent.
(end of this chapter)
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Chapter 606 The four snowmen and snowball fights in Ling Chan Moon Palace
Hey, the tune is somewhat familiar.
Luo Qingzhou stood at the door, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully.
"La la la la la la la…"
Braun's voice is clear and sweet, even if he just hums a few words, it is very enjoyable to listen to.
But this tune...
"Boom boom boom!"
Luo Qingzhou raised his hand and knocked on the door, muttering to himself: How can that girl Chanchan be so stupid? Can this kind of thing explode?
"Who? Little Bailing is singing, don't bother idlers!"
Bai Ling's crisp voice and brisk footsteps came from the courtyard.
Luo Qingzhou gave a "cough cough" and said, "Aside from your uncle, who else can be? Open the door quickly."
Bai Ling stopped behind the door and said: "Grandpa, you take Chanchan out to play, but you don't take others out to play. They are angry, so they won't open the door for you!"
Luo Qingzhou said: "My uncle brought you a gift."
"Squeak..."
The courtyard door opened immediately.
Bai Ling wore a pink dress, holding a pink flower branch in his hand, blinking his big eyes, and said happily, "Master, what gift?"
Luo Qingzhou shuddered at her forehead, and said, "Young master's saliva, do you want to eat?"
Bailing immediately covered his head and pursed his mouth.
Luo Qingzhou bumped into her directly, entered the door, took a look in the courtyard, did not see Chanchan, and asked, "What song were you singing just now?"
Bai Ling rubbed his head, snorted, and pouted: "I won't tell you, bad uncle! You don't take people out to play, and you beat them when you come back, oh..."
Luo Qingzhou turned around and looked at her and said, "Did Chanchan teach you to sing?"
Bai Ling turned her pretty face away and said, "Hmph!"
Luo Qingzhou asked again: "Did Chanchan tell you the lyrics?"
Bai Ling twisted his body: "Hmph!"
Luo Qingzhou didn't speak any more, but stared at her closely.
There was a moment of silence.
Bai Ling secretly turned his face away, glanced at him, saw that he was looking at him, turned his face away again and "hummed", and said: "Young master, don't try to threaten others, the young lady and Chanchan are in the back garden, as long as the young master dares to If you do something, people will yell, unless my uncle covers their mouths... um..."
Luo Qingzhou immediately fulfilled her wish, covered her mouth, picked her up, and walked into the house.
Bailing was struggling in his arms, beating his chest with his small fists, kicking his little feet under the pink skirt non-stop, and yelling "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".
Luo Qingzhou carried her into her boudoir, closed the door, and threw her on the bed.
Bai Ling lay there, immediately covered his bulging chest, and begged for mercy: "Master, I made a mistake...don't...don't bully him..."
Luo Qingzhou stood by the bed and said, "Sing to me the song you sang in the yard just now, there must be lyrics."
Bai Ling whined: "Uncle, I, I won't..."
Luo Qingzhou sat down on the bed, stretched out her hand, and began to untie the belt around her slender waist.
Bai Ling hurriedly begged for mercy: "Uncle, don't... the window, the window is not closed yet..."
Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, stopped and said: "Bailing, you are not allowed to sing this song again, did you hear it? This song is not good, next time my uncle will teach you a good song about flowers, OK?"
Bai Ling immediately nodded and said, "Yeah."
Luo Qingzhou was about to get up and leave. He took a look at her little feet on the edge of the bed, grabbed her calves, took off her shoes, and said, "Bailing, your shoes are so beautiful."
Immediately threw away the shoes, touched the pink socks on her little feet, and said, "Your socks look good too, did you make them yourself?"
Bai Ling pouted and looked at him, without struggling or speaking, the meaning in that look seemed to say everything in silence.
Luo Qingzhou stroked it for a while, then stood up and said, "I'm going to pay my respects to the young lady. I'm in a hurry this time, so I didn't bring you a present. I'll bring you one next time."
As soon as he reached the door, Bailing suddenly said: "Uncle, what song do you want to teach me? I want it to be nice!"
Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment, then said, "Hua Xin."
"Fairy?"
Bai Ling was taken aback when he heard the words, looked at him strangely, and thought to himself: Miss just said that he is a playboy, so he wrote a song of playfulness, is it to defend himself?
Luo Qingzhou cleared his throat, and sang a few words: "The heart of a flower is hidden in the pistil, so I miss the flowering period... Your heart, forgetting the seasons, never makes people understand easily... Why don't you hold my hand , listen to the sun and the moon sing a song..."
Braun opened his eyes wide.
Luo Qingzhou said: "How is it, does it sound good?"
Bai Ling was stunned, then recollected the lyrics and melody carefully, and said, "Master, it's a weird song, but...it seems to have a different flavor. The song is also weird, with no charm, very straightforward, but it's well written Woolen cloth."
Immediately murmured in a low voice: "So it's not that Huaxin..."
Luo Qingzhou opened the door, looked at her and said, "Just listen to my uncle, and I will teach you more good songs in the future."
Bailing heard this, shyly took off his other shoe, revealing another slender little foot in pink socks, bit his pink lips and said, "My lord, is this... okay?"
Luo Qingzhou's lips twitched, and she rolled her eyes and said, "Young Master, you mean, don't deliberately embarrass Young Master in front of Missy and others in the future. What are you thinking? Is Young Master like that?"
After finishing speaking, he left angrily.
After taking a few steps, she stepped back, stared at her little feet in pink socks, and said seriously, "Put on your shoes, don't catch a cold."
After finishing speaking, he left quickly and went to the back garden.
In the back garden.
Xia Chan wore a light green dress and was practicing sword in the snow.
Miss Qin is wearing a snow-white dress, sitting in the gazebo, quietly reading a book.
There is a guqin on the table, and there is a score next to the piano.
Luo Qingzhou walked into the pavilion through the thick snow, cupped his hands and said, "Miss."
Miss Qin still lowered her head, turning the pages of the book quietly, her face was as cold as snow, as if she didn't hear his words.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the clothes on her body, and said: "Miss, it's cold outside, you're wearing a little thin, you'd better go back to your room and read a book."
Miss Qin still ignored him.
Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed, stood there for a while, and had to say goodbye: "The young lady is reading, I won't bother you."
Just as he was about to leave, Bai Ling suddenly came out of the room and said, "Master, don't leave!"
Luo Qingzhou stopped and looked at her.
Bai Ling immediately shouted: "Chanchan, didn't you just say that you want to build a snowman? Can you ask my uncle to help you build it? Otherwise your little hands will freeze to death."
Xia Chan put away her sword and stood under the snow covered trees without saying a word.
Bai Ling immediately whispered: "Grandpa, Chanchan told me that she liked making snowmen very much when she was a child. Unfortunately, she never made snowmen again when she grew up, and she was never happy."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the girl under the tree, walked over, and said softly: "Chanchan, do you want to build a snowman? Grandpa will help you, okay?"
Xia Chan looked behind him, and Bai Ling winked at her vigorously.
She glanced at the snow-white figure in the gazebo again, was startled, and whispered: "Okay."
Luo Qingzhou glanced left and right, walked to the corner, and said: "There is a lot of snow here, so I will pile it here."
"Great!"
Bai Ling immediately ran over happily, and said in a crisp voice, "Master, shall we make four? You, me, Chanchan, and miss."
Luo Qingzhou squatted on the ground, skimming through the thick snow, and said, "One pile is enough."
Bai Ling looked at Chanchan beside him.
Xia Chan also squatted down, holding the snow with her small hands, and said in a low voice, "Four, four."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, saw that her little face was flushed from the cold, and dotingly said: "Okay, make four. Chanchan, you go and stay in the pavilion, my uncle will help you pile it up."
Xia Chan shook her head and seriously built another snowman.
Bai Ling whispered: "Young master, let's pile together, so that we can be happy."
Luo Qingzhou piled up quickly without saying a word.
There is a lot of snow in the corner of the wall.
He quickly piled up a snowman half as tall as a person, and went to get things to make eyes and noses.
After finishing everything, he helped Chanchan next to him pile up.
Bai Ling on the other side blew on his bright red hands and said, "Master, your hands are so cold."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, quickly helped Chanchan build a snowman, and went to help her build it again.
Braun rubbed his hands together and went to make a fourth one.
The three quickly built four big snowmen.
Lark found red fruits, pink flowers and other things, and began to decorate the snowman.
"Grandpa, the one in the middle is the young lady, please dress up the young lady more beautifully. You are too fat, and your nose and mouth are not good-looking, and the young lady's skirt is too short."
Luo Qingzhou obeyed her instructions and seriously helped the snowman in the middle lose weight and remade a long skirt.
In the gazebo, Miss Qin is looking at this place.
After a while.
Bai Ling said again: "Grandpa, the bottom is not beautiful, let's make a pair of feet for the lady. The feet of the lady are so beautiful, it would be a pity not to make them."
Luo Qingzhou grabbed the snow and couldn't help turning his head to look into the gazebo.
The moment he turned his head, Miss Qin lowered her head and continued to read the book quietly.
Bai Ling whispered: "Uncle, do you want to take a peek before doing it?"
Luo Qingzhou glared at her and said, "You can only talk, how about you do it?"
Bai Ling immediately raised his red hands, and said pitifully, "Master, my hands are almost freezing."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, modified the snowman's cheeks a little, then clapped his hands and said: "The upper part is too heavy, if the lower part is used as feet, it will collapse, so that's fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and quickly stretched out his hand to grab it, and even caught a pile of snow.
Bai Ling giggled, jumped away and said, "Master, it was Chanchan who put it in."
After finishing speaking, with a "whoosh", he threw a snowball that had already been kneaded towards him, and with a "snap", it just hit his face.
"cluck cluck cluck..."
Bai Ling giggled, while running, grabbed the snow from the ground again, quickly kneaded it into a ball, and then called: "Chanchan, help!"
Just as Luo Qingzhou stood up, there was a sudden "bang" behind him, and another cloud of snow fell. He turned his head and saw that Xia Chan was hiding under a big tree not far away, only half of her face and her face were exposed. A pitch-black eye came and was looking at him secretly.
"boom!"
At this time, the snowball in Bai Ling's hand hit his neck again.
Luo Qingzhou didn't dodge anything, and immediately grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, quickly kneaded it into a ball, and made a gesture to throw it at Xia Chan who was hiding behind a tree, but suddenly turned around and smashed it behind him.
"Snapped!"
The snowball just hit Bailing's pink and tender smiling face, and it immediately fell apart, and the snowflakes splashed everywhere, covering her face.
"Woo..."
Bai Ling immediately wiped his face, and while running away, grabbed the snow from the ground, continued to throw it up, and shouted: "Chanchan, smash him! Smash my uncle!"
Luo Qingzhou grabbed another snowball and threw it at Xia Chan.
The three of them chased each other in the back garden and started a snowball fight.
Luo Qingzhou didn't dodge every time, and was soon smashed with snow foam all over his head and body, and his neck was also cold.
While he was chasing Bai Ling, another snowball suddenly flew behind him, precisely hitting the back of his head, and then splashed into his neck.
He was puzzled.
Bailing ran away in front, Chanchan hit him on the right side, why did the snowball fly from behind?
He turned his head and looked, and there was a gazebo behind him.
In the gazebo, Miss Qin still lowered her head, reading the book seriously, her flawless face was as cold as snow, and she couldn't see any other expressions.
"Snapped!"
While he was in a daze, Bai Ling suddenly threw a ball of snowballs and hit him heavily on the face, giggling and saying, "My lord, come and chase me!"
Luo Qingzhou immediately grabbed the snow from the ground again, made a snowball, chased after her, and stuffed it into her clothes.
"what!"
Bai Ling suddenly screamed, his neck shrank by the ice, and he squatted on the ground, while reaching out to dig out, he whimpered: "Good ice... Bad uncle, go in... go in... Chanchan, hurry up and avenge me."
"Snapped!"
Xia Chan's snowball flew over immediately and hit Luo Qingzhou on the head.
Luo Qingzhou immediately grabbed the snow from the ground and chased after her.
Xia Chan hurriedly ran back and forth among the flowers and trees, with a rare smile on her usually cold face.
Luo Qingzhou felt happy when he saw this smile, and immediately raised the snowball in his hand and said, "Chanchan, stretch your face over and catch the ball!"
"Yes, no."
Xia Chan continued to dodge deftly.
Luo Qingzhou threw several shots in a row, all hitting the tree.
Xia Chan started to fight back while running away.
Luo Qingzhou was chasing him, when suddenly two snowballs flew behind him, hitting the back of his head.
He turned his head and looked, Bai Ling had entered the gazebo, was grasping the snow on the railing, and looked at him with a smile.
Luo Qingzhou threw the big snowball just made in his hand over.
Braun yelled "Ah", and immediately jumped to avoid it.
Unexpectedly, the snowball hit Miss Qin's pretty face behind her with a "snap", and the snow foam splashed, staining her face, and a lot of snow foam fell down, along her collar, into her fair neck...
Seeing this scene, the three of them immediately froze in place and fell silent.
(end of this chapter)
Chapter 606 The four snowmen and snowball fights in Ling Chan Moon Palace Hey, the tune is somewhat familiar.Luo Qingzhou stood at the door, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully. "La la la la la la la"Braun's voice is clear and sweet, even if he just hums a few words, it is very enjoyable to listen to.But this tune... "Boom boom boom!"Luo Qingzhou raised his hand and knocked on the door, muttering to himself: How can that girl Chanchan be so stupid? Can this kind of thing explode? "Who? Little Bailing is singing, don't bother idlers!"Bai Ling's crisp voice and brisk footsteps came from the courtyard.Luo Qingzhou gave a "cough cough" and said, "Aside from your uncle, who else can be? Open the door quickly."Bai Ling stopped behind the door and said: "Grandpa, you take Chanchan out to play, but you don't take others out to play. They are angry, so they won't open the door for you!"Luo Qingzhou said: "My uncle brought you a gift." "Squeak..."The courtyard door opened immediately.Bai Ling wore a pink dress, holding a pink flower branch in his hand, blinking his big eyes, and said happily, "Master, what gift?"Luo Qingzhou shuddered at her forehead, and said, "Young master's saliva, do you want to eat?" Bailing immediately covered his head and pursed his mouth.Luo Qingzhou bumped into her directly, entered the door, took a look in the courtyard, did not see Chanchan, and asked, "What song were you singing just now?"Bai Ling rubbed his head, snorted, and pouted: "I won't tell you, bad uncle! You don't take people out to play, and you beat them when you come back, oh..."Luo Qingzhou turned around and looked at her and said, "Did Chanchan teach you to sing?"Bai Ling turned her pretty face away and said, "Hmph!"Luo Qingzhou asked again: "Did Chanchan tell you the lyrics?" Bai Ling twisted his body: "Hmph!"Luo Qingzhou didn't speak any more, but stared at her closely. There was a moment of silence.Bai Ling secretly turned his face away, glanced at him, saw that he was looking at him, turned his face away again and "hummed", and said: "Young master, don't try to threaten others, the young lady and Chanchan are in the back garden, as long as the young master dares to If you do something, people will yell, unless my uncle covers their mouths... um..."Luo Qingzhou immediately fulfilled her wish, covered her mouth, picked her up, and walked into the house.Bailing was struggling in his arms, beating his chest with his small fists, kicking his little feet under the pink skirt non-stop, and yelling "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".Luo Qingzhou carried her into her boudoir, closed the door, and threw her on the bed.Bai Ling lay there, immediately covered his bulging chest, and begged for mercy: "Master, I made a mistake...don't...don't bully him..."Luo Qingzhou stood by the bed and said, "Sing to me the song you sang in the yard just now, there must be lyrics."Bai Ling whined: "Uncle, I, I won't..."Luo Qingzhou sat down on the bed, stretched out her hand, and began to untie the belt around her slender waist.Bai Ling hurriedly begged for mercy: "Uncle, don't... the window, the window is not closed yet..."Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, stopped and said: "Bailing, you are not allowed to sing this song again, did you hear it? This song is not good, next time my uncle will teach you a good song about flowers, OK?"Bai Ling immediately nodded and said, "Yeah."Luo Qingzhou was about to get up and leave. He took a look at her little feet on the edge of the bed, grabbed her calves, took off her shoes, and said, "Bailing, your shoes are so beautiful." Immediately threw away the shoes, touched the pink socks on her little feet, and said, "Your socks look good too, did you make them yourself?"Bai Ling pouted and looked at him, without struggling or speaking, the meaning in that look seemed to say everything in silence.Luo Qingzhou stroked it for a while, then stood up and said, "I'm going to pay my respects to the young lady. I'm in a hurry this time, so I didn't bring you a present. I'll bring you one next time."As soon as he reached the door, Bailing suddenly said: "Uncle, what song do you want to teach me? I want it to be nice!"Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment, then said, "Hua Xin." "Fairy?"Bai Ling was taken aback when he heard the words, looked at him strangely, and thought to himself: Miss just said that he is a playboy, so he wrote a song of playfulness, is it to defend himself?Luo Qingzhou cleared his throat, and sang a few words: "The heart of a flower is hidden in the pistil, so I miss the flowering period... Your heart, forgetting the seasons, never makes people understand easily... Why don't you hold my hand , listen to the sun and the moon sing a song..."Braun opened his eyes wide.Luo Qingzhou said: "How is it, does it sound good?"Bai Ling was stunned, then recollected the lyrics and melody carefully, and said, "Master, it's a weird song, but...it seems to have a different flavor. The song is also weird, with no charm, very straightforward, but it's well written Woolen cloth." Immediately murmured in a low voice: "So it's not that Huaxin..."Luo Qingzhou opened the door, looked at her and said, "Just listen to my uncle, and I will teach you more good songs in the future."Bailing heard this, shyly took off his other shoe, revealing another slender little foot in pink socks, bit his pink lips and said, "My lord, is this... okay?"Luo Qingzhou's lips twitched, and she rolled her eyes and said, "Young Master, you mean, don't deliberately embarrass Young Master in front of Missy and others in the future. What are you thinking? Is Young Master like that?" After finishing speaking, he left angrily.After taking a few steps, she stepped back, stared at her little feet in pink socks, and said seriously, "Put on your shoes, don't catch a cold." After finishing speaking, he left quickly and went to the back garden.In the back garden.Xia Chan wore a light green dress and was practicing sword in the snow.Miss Qin is wearing a snow-white dress, sitting in the gazebo, quietly reading a book.There is a guqin on the table, and there is a score next to the piano.Luo Qingzhou walked into the pavilion through the thick snow, cupped his hands and said, "Miss."Miss Qin still lowered her head, turning the pages of the book quietly, her face was as cold as snow, as if she didn't hear his words.Luo Qingzhou glanced at the clothes on her body, and said: "Miss, it's cold outside, you're wearing a little thin, you'd better go back to your room and read a book."Miss Qin still ignored him.Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed, stood there for a while, and had to say goodbye: "The young lady is reading, I won't bother you."Just as he was about to leave, Bai Ling suddenly came out of the room and said, "Master, don't leave!"Luo Qingzhou stopped and looked at her.Bai Ling immediately shouted: "Chanchan, didn't you just say that you want to build a snowman? Can you ask my uncle to help you build it? Otherwise your little hands will freeze to death."Xia Chan put away her sword and stood under the snow covered trees without saying a word.Bai Ling immediately whispered: "Grandpa, Chanchan told me that she liked making snowmen very much when she was a child. Unfortunately, she never made snowmen again when she grew up, and she was never happy."Luo Qingzhou glanced at the girl under the tree, walked over, and said softly: "Chanchan, do you want to build a snowman? Grandpa will help you, okay?"Xia Chan looked behind him, and Bai Ling winked at her vigorously.She glanced at the snow-white figure in the gazebo again, was startled, and whispered: "Okay."Luo Qingzhou glanced left and right, walked to the corner, and said: "There is a lot of snow here, so I will pile it here." "Great!"Bai Ling immediately ran over happily, and said in a crisp voice, "Master, shall we make four? You, me, Chanchan, and miss."Luo Qingzhou squatted on the ground, skimming through the thick snow, and said, "One pile is enough." Bai Ling looked at Chanchan beside him.Xia Chan also squatted down, holding the snow with her small hands, and said in a low voice, "Four, four."Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, saw that her little face was flushed from the cold, and dotingly said: "Okay, make four. Chanchan, you go and stay in the pavilion, my uncle will help you pile it up."Xia Chan shook her head and seriously built another snowman.Bai Ling whispered: "Young master, let's pile together, so that we can be happy."Luo Qingzhou piled up quickly without saying a word.There is a lot of snow in the corner of the wall.He quickly piled up a snowman half as tall as a person, and went to get things to make eyes and noses.After finishing everything, he helped Chanchan next to him pile up.Bai Ling on the other side blew on his bright red hands and said, "Master, your hands are so cold."Luo Qingzhou ignored her, quickly helped Chanchan build a snowman, and went to help her build it again.Braun rubbed his hands together and went to make a fourth one.The three quickly built four big snowmen.Lark found red fruits, pink flowers and other things, and began to decorate the snowman. "Grandpa, the one in the middle is the young lady, please dress up the young lady more beautifully. You are too fat, and your nose and mouth are not good-looking, and the young lady's skirt is too short."Luo Qingzhou obeyed her instructions and seriously helped the snowman in the middle lose weight and remade a long skirt.In the gazebo, Miss Qin is looking at this place. After a while.Bai Ling said again: "Grandpa, the bottom is not beautiful, let's make a pair of feet for the lady. The feet of the lady are so beautiful, it would be a pity not to make them."Luo Qingzhou grabbed the snow and couldn't help turning his head to look into the gazebo.The moment he turned his head, Miss Qin lowered her head and continued to read the book quietly.Bai Ling whispered: "Uncle, do you want to take a peek before doing it?"Luo Qingzhou glared at her and said, "You can only talk, how about you do it?"Bai Ling immediately raised his red hands, and said pitifully, "Master, my hands are almost freezing."Luo Qingzhou ignored her, modified the snowman's cheeks a little, then clapped his hands and said: "The upper part is too heavy, if the lower part is used as feet, it will collapse, so that's fine."As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and quickly stretched out his hand to grab it, and even caught a pile of snow.Bai Ling giggled, jumped away and said, "Master, it was Chanchan who put it in." After finishing speaking, with a "whoosh", he threw a snowball that had already been kneaded towards him, and with a "snap", it just hit his face. "cluck cluck cluck..."Bai Ling giggled, while running, grabbed the snow from the ground again, quickly kneaded it into a ball, and then called: "Chanchan, help!"Just as Luo Qingzhou stood up, there was a sudden "bang" behind him, and another cloud of snow fell. He turned his head and saw that Xia Chan was hiding under a big tree not far away, only half of her face and her face were exposed. A pitch-black eye came and was looking at him secretly. "boom!"At this time, the snowball in Bai Ling's hand hit his neck again.Luo Qingzhou didn't dodge anything, and immediately grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, quickly kneaded it into a ball, and made a gesture to throw it at Xia Chan who was hiding behind a tree, but suddenly turned around and smashed it behind him. "Snapped!"The snowball just hit Bailing's pink and tender smiling face, and it immediately fell apart, and the snowflakes splashed everywhere, covering her face. "Woo..."Bai Ling immediately wiped his face, and while running away, grabbed the snow from the ground, continued to throw it up, and shouted: "Chanchan, smash him! Smash my uncle!"Luo Qingzhou grabbed another snowball and threw it at Xia Chan.The three of them chased each other in the back garden and started a snowball fight.Luo Qingzhou didn't dodge every time, and was soon smashed with snow foam all over his head and body, and his neck was also cold. While he was chasing Bai Ling, another snowball suddenly flew behind him, precisely hitting the back of his head, and then splashed into his neck.He was puzzled. Bailing ran away in front, Chanchan hit him on the right side, why did the snowball fly from behind?He turned his head and looked, and there was a gazebo behind him.In the gazebo, Miss Qin still lowered her head, reading the book seriously, her flawless face was as cold as snow, and she couldn't see any other expressions. "Snapped!"While he was in a daze, Bai Ling suddenly threw a ball of snowballs and hit him heavily on the face, giggling and saying, "My lord, come and chase me!"Luo Qingzhou immediately grabbed the snow from the ground again, made a snowball, chased after her, and stuffed it into her clothes. "what!"Bai Ling suddenly screamed, his neck shrank by the ice, and he squatted on the ground, while reaching out to dig out, he whimpered: "Good ice... Bad uncle, go in... go in... Chanchan, hurry up and avenge me." "Snapped!"Xia Chan's snowball flew over immediately and hit Luo Qingzhou on the head.Luo Qingzhou immediately grabbed the snow from the ground and chased after her.Xia Chan hurriedly ran back and forth among the flowers and trees, with a rare smile on her usually cold face.Luo Qingzhou felt happy when he saw this smile, and immediately raised the snowball in his hand and said, "Chanchan, stretch your face over and catch the ball!" "Yes, no."Xia Chan continued to dodge deftly.Luo Qingzhou threw several shots in a row, all hitting the tree.Xia Chan started to fight back while running away.Luo Qingzhou was chasing him, when suddenly two snowballs flew behind him, hitting the back of his head.He turned his head and looked, Bai Ling had entered the gazebo, was grasping the snow on the railing, and looked at him with a smile.Luo Qingzhou threw the big snowball just made in his hand over.Braun yelled "Ah", and immediately jumped to avoid it.Unexpectedly, the snowball hit Miss Qin's pretty face behind her with a "snap", and the snow foam splashed, staining her face, and a lot of snow foam fell down, along her collar, into her fair neck... Seeing this scene, the three of them immediately froze in place and fell silent.end of this chapter
