The dinner was sumptuous.

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

Bone broth.

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

In fact, judging from the shy and timid look on Miss Qin Er's face after she read out the names of the Chinese medicines last night, as well as the various reactions of his body afterwards, he had already guessed something.

But sometimes, it's better for people to be a little confused.

Some things, once said out loud, make everyone embarrassed.

It would be even worse if the other party is a person who wants to save face, is powerful, and has a bad temper.

After dinner.

The master and the servant took their clothes and secretly went to the lake to take a bath under the cover of night.

The moonlight is bright and clear, and the lake is hazy.

The two took off their clothes and got 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, how to make it more comfortable, and what to add to make it more sexual...better looking.

"Actually, in addition to the tops, there are also bottoms..."

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

The little girl listened carefully, and Luo Qingzhou spoke excitedly.

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

After taking a shower.

Luo Qingzhou went to the backyard and punched Thunder Fist several times without using any force.

Then, he jumped around, moved quickly, and did several sets of strange exercises such as monkeys fishing for the moon, frogs in wells looking at the sky, etc., as shown in books.

When the whole body is sweating, the skin is red, and the fascia begins to ache, then stop.

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

I took out the muscle-strengthening potion I bought at Jubao Pavilion, put a drop of it in the bathtub, then took off my clothes and started soaking in the bath to absorb it.

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

at this time.

Feeling warm and comfortable all over.

There seemed to be an extra stream of heat in the abdomen, which began to flow back and forth along the fascia of the whole body, constantly moisturizing the sore fascia.

After taking a medicated bath.

Luo Qingzhou changed into clean clothes and went out.

First we went to Lingchan Moon Palace.

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

Xia Chan went to make money.

Where did Miss Qin and Bai Ling go?

Luo Qingzhou thought for a while and walked towards the mother-in-law's back garden.

Of course, he needs to report it before going.

Otherwise, if his mother-in-law finds out, he will be scolded for his lack of discipline.

After all, not everyone’s back garden can be entered casually.

When he reached the door, a maid saw him and quickly went in to report him.

Not long after, Meier came out and said: "Uncle, Madam is not here. I just went to the second lady's place. I will come back later. Do you have anything to do with Madam?"

Better not to be there.

Luo Qingzhou thought to himself, and quickly said: "Miss Mei'er, I want to see the flower garden at the back, is that okay with you?"

Meier looked confused when she heard this and said, "What are you going to do there? Pick flowers?"

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

Mei'er gave him a strange look and said, "Uncle, go ahead, I don't know if they are still there."

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

Meier nodded: "Xixi brought her here. Originally, the madam refused to let her come and said she would give her monthly payments, but she refused to give her money in vain and insisted on growing flowers to earn money. The madam couldn't persuade her, so she

We have no choice but to let her do it, and the monthly payment will be regarded as her wages."

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

Meier thought for a while and said: "It seems that we have a good relationship. Dongdong and Xixi both like her."

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

The night is getting darker.

A silver moon hangs in the night sky, with a few cold stars 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 did not see the figures of Dongdong and Xixi, but only saw the familiar figure squatting on the ground, shoveling the soil seriously with the small shovel in his hand.

Under the moonlight, that beautiful and tender side face was glistening with sweat, and a few strands of hair were stained on it, adding a different kind of tenderness 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 looking at it for a while, Fang walked over softly.

The girl seemed to be thinking about something while shoveling the soil, and did not notice his approach.

Until he squatted down next to her, stretched out his hand, and helped her hold the medicinal flowers she was about to plant.

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

She clenched the hilt of the sword tightly with her other hand, her body was filled with chills, and murderous intent flashed in her eyes!

But after seeing his face, her hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly relaxed, but she did not let go. Her eyes looked at him in shock at first, and then turned 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, and she looked like an outstanding worker.

A ruthless killer whose sword seals his throat.

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

Luo Qingzhou said: "I happened to have nothing to do, so I came over to help you plant flowers. Although I didn't ask for your consent in advance, Miss Xia Chan, you don't have to draw your sword, right?"

The girl stared at him with cold eyes for a while. Fang slowly released the hilt of the sword, but for a moment, she was at a loss. She didn't know whether to stand up and leave coldly, maintaining her original image, or to bow her head and accept her fate, and continue to squat and plant flowers.

.

"Let's plant it together and let's talk."

Luo Qingzhou said softly.

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

"Anyway, I have seen it. Even if you run away now, it will be of no use. Besides, what is there to be ashamed of? Isn't it just to make money by doing things? You should feel proud and proud."

Luo Qingzhou persuaded softly.

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

The disguise was completely removed.

She put down her sword, lowered her head, bit her lip gently, hesitated for a moment, then slowly stretched out her hand to help him hold the flower.

Luo Qingzhou started shoveling and filling.

The two cooperated silently and quickly planted a flower.

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

then.

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

When he was digging the hole hard, the girl suddenly spoke and whispered: "It's too... deep."

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

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

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to put down the shovel and use his hands to scrape up the soil in the pit bit by bit. As he did so, he asked, "Is it enough?"
To be continued...