The next day.

It's just dawn.

Luo Qingzhou got up early under Xiaodie's service.

After washing up, I waited outside the small courtyard.

Not long after.

Bai Ling is wearing a pink floral dress, like a butterfly picking up dew in the morning, with a light and graceful figure.

"My uncle got up really early."

This pretty girl had two sweet dimples on her face. After greeting Luo Qingzhou, she looked at Xiaodie behind him and said with a smile: "Xiaodie, did you sleep well last night?"

Xiaodie lowered her head and said with a blushing face, "Yeah."

Last night, the young master held her feet and she slept so soundly. She didn't dare to move. When she woke up in the morning, her feet were numb.

Bai Ling's eyes flashed, and without saying anything more, he smiled and said, "Let's go, the lady is waiting for you."

The master and servant immediately followed behind her.

Luo Qingzhou began to feel nervous and expectant again.

It was as if I was meeting that girl for the first time.

Bai Ling led the two of them through the long corridor, walked around several rockeries on the flower beds, and entered a round door before stopping outside a courtyard.

As soon as Luo Qingzhou stood still, he suddenly felt a familiar chill coming over him.

Looking up, I didn't know when a beautiful and cold figure appeared at the door.

I saw that she was wearing a light green dress, with green silk hair hanging vertically from her waist. Her slender waist was voluptuous, her figure was slender and graceful, her arms were folded across her chest, and she was holding a sword in her arms. Her pretty face was as cold as ice.

Those dark and cold eyes were staring at him coldly.

It was the girl named Xia Chan.

Luo Qingzhou only glanced at it, then immediately withdrew his gaze and looked elsewhere.

Bai Ling said that he could not look at this girl.

Although he had never seen this girl's swordsmanship with his own eyes, the sudden chill was real.

Every time he saw this girl, he felt chills on his neck.

Judging from the girl's attitude towards him, it was obvious that he felt that his young lady had been wronged by marrying him.

So it was very unpleasant to see him.

Luo Qingzhou could understand her feelings very well.

If it were him, he would also be very unhappy.

After all, with Miss Qin’s peerless appearance and grace, how many men in the world can be worthy of her? Let alone him, a worthless bastard of the Luo family.

He is self-aware.

So, he just tried his best not to provoke her.

"Uncle, Xia Chan is looking at you. Why don't you look at her? Isn't she pretty enough?"

Bai Ling on the side looked at the excitement and asked with a smile.

Luo Qingzhou pretended not to hear, turned around, looked at the scenery in the distance and said: "Xiaodie, look, the weather is good today."

Xiaodie next to her could only lower her head and replied: "Well, it's not bad."

Bai Ling smiled and deliberately agreed: "Yes, that's good. I like to watch the weather, but don't like to see Xia Chan? Sure enough, Xia Chan is not pretty enough."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

At this time, a figure walked out of the door.

Bai Ling suppressed his smile and stepped forward to stand respectfully.

Xia Chan also lowered her arms, holding the sword in her hand, her pretty face still as cold as ice.

Luo Qingzhou turned around and looked at the person walking out, his eyes could not help showing a hint of surprise again, he lowered his head and said respectfully: "Miss."

Xiaochan also quickly lowered her head and said: "Miss."

Qin Jianjia was still wearing a plain white dress. There was no decoration on her beautiful cheeks, but her beauty was flawless.

The rising sun fell on her body, as if coating her with a layer of holy brilliance.

Beautiful and illusory.

Even though they were so close, Luo Qingzhou felt that the girl in front of him was ethereal and dreamy, not like a human girl.

She glanced at him lightly, said nothing, and walked towards the path ahead.

Bai Ling and Xia Chan followed behind, one on the left and the other on the right.

Luo Qingzhou came to his senses and quickly followed with Xiaodie.

Qin Wenzheng was already waiting in the lobby.

In the courtyard outside, several loads of gifts for homecoming have been prepared.

But the courtyard was empty, without any servants.

Luo Qingzhou followed Miss Qin into the hall, lowered his head and raised his hands, calling "Father" to the middle-aged man in the hall.

Qin Wenzheng nodded and looked at the two of them, as if he wanted to give some instructions, but in the end he just said "Go early and come back early" and waved them away.

The two of them left the hall.

Luo Qingzhou stopped and fell a few steps behind.

After Bai Ling and Xia Chan followed Miss Qin, he followed with Xiao Chan.

Several people walked out of the courtyard along the clean bluestone path.

Then he walked out of the Qin Mansion directly from the gate.

Outside the doorway of the mansion, a magnificently decorated carriage was parked.

The driver was a burly woman wearing a straw hat and black attire.

When Qin Jianjia walked down the steps, the burly woman had already bowed and opened the car curtain, and placed a low stool on the ground for boarding the car.

After Qin Jianjia got on the carriage, the burly woman still lifted the curtain.

But no one got on the bus again.

"Anyone else?"

Just when Luo Qingzhou was wondering, he suddenly found that everyone was looking at him.

The burly woman said with a wooden face: "Uncle, it's time to get in the car."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, feeling that he must have heard wrongly. This burly woman asked him to get in the car and sit with Miss Qin?

Bai Ling on the side chuckled and said, "Uncle, go up. This is the rule. You can't walk when you return home."

Only then did Luo Qingzhou confirm that he heard correctly.

but……

The chill and murderous aura on the side was so strong.

He turned his head and glanced at the cold girl next to him. Without daring to hesitate, he immediately stepped forward and stepped on the stool.

Who knows whether it was because he was too nervous or had practiced too hard in the past two days. Just as he was about to board the carriage, his feet suddenly slipped and his body tilted, and he was about to fall down.

Xiaodie suddenly let out an exclamation.

But the burly woman just glanced at him briefly, and suddenly grabbed his collar with her other hand. With a gentle pull, she picked him up like an eagle catching a chicken, and threw him directly into the carriage.

.

"Bang!"

Luo Qingzhou fell and crawled in the carriage covered with velvet carpets, with something soft on his head. He smelled a faint fragrance in his nose. When he looked up, he saw that it was Miss Qin's white skirt, and he suddenly felt a rush in his heart.

Trembling, he hurriedly moved his limbs together and stood up.

"If my uncle can't even get into the carriage, I advise you not to come out in the future. It's embarrassing."

The burly woman had a dull face, sneered unceremoniously, lowered the curtain, and got into the carriage.

"Sure enough, he is just a weak scholar. He just used a little strength and he couldn't stand still. I'm sorry that my young lady married such a useless boy. I really don't know what the master thinks..."

Luo Qingzhou heard what this burly woman was thinking.

He narrowed his eyes, neither spoke nor looked around. He sat down in the corner opposite Miss Qin, lowered his head and looked at his feet.

Qin Jianjia looked at him indifferently and said nothing.

The carriage started to move.

It's very quiet in the carriage.
To be continued...