Worship tomorrow

Chapter 70
In the small courtyard, there was silence.

Luo Qingfeng stood at the door, feeling very embarrassed.

Just when he was about to open the door and leave, a tall figure suddenly walked out of the house with his clothes on.

The bright moonlight fell on her body.

The figure had long black hair, with a high chest and slightly exposed skin. There were two faint blushes on his face, and his eyes looked at him with a smile but not a smile.

Just as Luo Qingfeng was about to explain, Nightingale glanced at the courtyard door behind him and asked deliberately: "Did you climb over the wall to get in?"

Luo Qingfeng said quickly: "No, I..."

"that is!"

Nightingale interrupted him, did not listen to his explanation, and said, "Let's go inside, it's cold outside."

When Luo Qingfeng was about to say something else, he saw that she had turned around and entered the house. He hesitated and had to follow her in.

Nightingale paused at the door of the room, then opened the door and walked in.

Luo Qingfeng stopped at the door, and immediately smelled the fragrance of a girl wafting from the room. He also saw the figure in the room with long hair disheveled and graceful, so he did not dare to take another step forward.

Nightingale lit the oil lamp on the table and turned around to look at him. Seeing Zai standing blankly at the door, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Why, you don't dare to come in?"

Luo Qingfeng showed a trace of embarrassment on his face and explained at the door: "When I went back, the bookstore was closed. I originally came out and wanted to find an inn to rest, and then... somehow, I ended up here. Originally I just wanted to take a look at the door..."

Nightingale smiled and said, "Why do you only dare to look at the door? If you come in, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Seeing that she was becoming more and more charming under the light, Luo Qingfeng didn't dare to say anything more, and quickly said: "I have no other intention, I'm just passing by, that...it's getting late, you should rest early, I... …”

"Would you rather go to a brothel?"

Nightingale said suddenly.

Luo Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this, and said quickly: "How could I go to that kind of place?"

Nightingale raised her eyebrows slightly: "But you have a very strong smell of that."

Luo Qingfeng hurriedly lowered his head and smelled it. He immediately realized and explained immediately: "When I just came out to find an inn, I passed by several brothels and was pulled by the woman at the door. I should have contracted it at that time... I really didn't go there. Yes, I swear."

Nightingale hummed: "The most distrustful of men's oaths. As far as I know, whether they are men of letters or practitioners, they will go to brothels."

Luo Qingfeng said: "I've never been there anyway."

Then he added: "Not long after I separated from you, I went directly back to the book pavilion, and then came here again. There is not enough time for me to go back and forth."

A smile appeared on Nightingale's lips and she said, "Maybe that's enough."

Luo Qingfeng: "..."

A moment of silence.

Nightingale suddenly looked at him with a faint look and said: "It's midnight, since you have come in, do you still want to leave? Even if you leave, my reputation has been ruined by you, and it will be even more embarrassing. Even Ah Ya will You’re laughing at me.”

"Sister Nightingale..."

"Go take a shower."

Nightingale covered her nose and said with some disgust: "You smell very bad. I smelled it even when I was eating."

Luo Qingfeng suddenly felt embarrassed.

He practiced all day during the day, and indeed he hadn't taken a shower yet.

"I'm going to boil the water."

Nightingale left the room with a smile and passed by him. A strand of hair tickled his neck like a breeze. The virgin fragrance of the girl who had just bathed also penetrated his nose, making him Something in my body suddenly couldn't control itself.

"Come and help me fill the firewood!"

The girl shouted softly in the courtyard.

Luo Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then left the room and walked into the kitchen.

"Sister Nightingale..."

"Stop talking and fill the firewood! Ah Ya never speaks when filling the firewood. Talking is annoying."

"..."

Luo Qingfeng sat down on the stove and silently lit a fire and filled the firewood.

Nightingale scooped water from the vat, poured it into the pot, then closed the lid and looked at him.

Luo Qingfeng raised her head, met her eyes, and said: "Sister Nightingale..."

Nightingale suddenly said with a straight face: "Don't call me Sister Nightingale anymore, I'm not older than you!"

Then he added: "Grandma wants to urge me to get married quickly. She keeps talking about my age. I am only this year, so you are not allowed to call me sister anymore!"

Luo Qingfeng thought for a while and said: "Aying..."

"Humph, you're calling me so affectionate, you must be trying to do something bad, so I won't pay attention to you!"

After saying that, he twisted his slender waist and left the kitchen.

Luo Qingfeng: "..."

The flames burned in the stove, illuminating his cheeks and eyes.

At this moment, he couldn't help but see the raging fire and the cute and smart girl in a red dress appearing in front of his eyes again.

The water in the pot quickly boiled.

Nightingale came in with a basin of towels and said, "It's okay, let's wash them here. Later, take off the dirty clothes and stuff them out of the window, and I'll help you wash them."

Luo Qingfeng said quickly: "No, I can just go back and wash it myself."

Nightingale immediately threatened fiercely: "If you don't stuff it out, I will come in and get it while you are taking a bath later, and I will watch you all!"

After saying that, he laughed out loud.

Luo Qingfeng had no choice but to say: "Okay, I'll give it to you later."

Nightingale then went out with a smile and closed the door for him.

Luo Qingfeng stood up and scooped out hot and cold water first, tested the water temperature, and when it was almost ready, Fang took off his clothes, walked to the side of the window, pushed the window open a little, and then stuffed the clothes out.

Nightingale asked again: "Where are the shoes and socks?"

Luo Qingfeng said quickly: "I have put away my shoes and socks. I will wash them myself when I get back. Sister Nightingale can just wash my clothes for me."

Nightingale immediately said outside: "Call me sister again, and I will come in! Isn't it natural for a sister to help her brother bathe? Do you want me to wash you?"

Luo Qingfeng had no choice but to take out the shoes and socks from the storage bag and handed them out through the window. "Ah, it smells so bad..."

There was a sudden exclamation outside and the sound of shoes being thrown to the ground.

Luo Qingfeng became even more embarrassed.

He didn't dare to delay, quickly closed the window and started taking a shower.

A pot of boiling water and a cylinder of cold water were quickly used up.

After taking a shower, I took out a clean Confucian robe from the storage bag and put it on.

Tomorrow morning I have to go to Ningguo Mansion to apply for a job as a teacher, so naturally I have to wear Confucian robes.

Open the door and clean up the dirty water in the kitchen.

When he went out, he saw a figure squatting by the well, his head lowered, washing his clothes seriously.

She has long black hair that hangs down from her shoulders. She has a slender waist at the back, perky hips, and a graceful and slender figure.

There were still a few strands of wet hair on her pretty and fair cheeks, making her look even more charming.

Luo Qingfeng took a few glances and then continued to clean up the sewage in the kitchen.

After cleaning up, he went to the well to press water and filled all the water tanks in the kitchen.

After doing this, he walked to the girl's side and looked at her quietly.

Nightingale raised her head and saw that he had put on a Confucian robe. Under the reflection of the moonlight, he looked even more graceful and handsome. He couldn't help but blush: "What are you doing? Go into the house after taking a shower. I'll be there soon." alright."

Luo Qingfeng looked at her cold and red hands, was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Sister Nightingale, aren't you afraid?"

Nightingale was stunned when she heard this and did not correct his title. She looked at him doubtfully and said, "What are you afraid of?"

Then he seemed to understand something. He blushed and pretended to be calm: "You should be afraid, this is my territory! If you annoy me later, I will make you scold the sky and the earth." !snort!"

Luo Qingfeng lowered his head slightly and said, "You should know that my relatives and loved ones around me are all dead."

Nightingale was startled and fell silent.

After a while, a smile appeared on her face: "I'm not afraid, even if...I'm not afraid anyway, don't forget, I'm a demon slayer, I'm not afraid of anything."

Luo Qingfeng looked at her clear watery eyes and was silent for a long time. Fang nodded and said, "Then I will go into the house and wait for you."

After saying that, he turned and walked into the room, all the hesitation, worry, hesitation, fear and other emotions in his heart were swept away.

Why not cherish the living people?
If he had not had so many hesitations, had not had so many thoughts, and had been a little more brave and decisive, he probably would not have ended up like that.

Therefore, he could not allow himself to have any more regrets.

into the room.

After standing in the room for a moment, he couldn't help but walk to the window, gently opened the window, and looked outside.

Under the moonlight, the girl had stood up and was standing on tiptoes, carefully drying her clothes.

Those slender straight legs and tall and graceful back were a bit hazy and illusive in the moonlight, but they were so beautiful that they were alluring.

The girl hung up her clothes and walked towards the house. She glanced at him from the window and saw that he was looking at her. She immediately lowered her head and quickly entered the house.

Luo Qingfeng gently closed the window.

The footsteps paused at the door for a few breaths, then Fang gently opened the door and entered the room.

Her hands were already red from the cold, and her cheeks were gradually turning red.

The two looked at each other.

Nightingale was the first to speak: "Why are you standing here? Aren't you going to sleep?"

Luo Qingfeng glanced at her hand and said, "Waiting for you."

The tone was calm and natural, like a familiar conversation between the couple.

Nightingale was startled and looked at him in surprise, as if she couldn't believe that he would take the initiative to say such a thing.

He was clearly refusing nervously just now and was preparing to run away.

Silence for a while.

Nightingale's cheeks turned red and she said, "Wait for me...why?"

Luo Qingfeng looked at her calmly, suddenly walked up to her, bent down, picked her up, and then said: "Of course we sleep together, what else can we do?"

Nightingale lay in his arms and looked at him with wide eyes.

Luo Qingfeng gently placed her on the bed, then squatted down and helped her take off the embroidered shoes and socks she had just put on.

Nightingale was lying on the bed, eyes wide open, motionless, her black hair spread like black satin under her body; her face was as red as a flower, delicate and charming; her eyes were full of autumn water, charming, It looks pitiful.

Luo Qingfeng stood by the bed and looked at her blankly for a while. Then he went to turn off the light, then got on the bed, picked her up and put her inside, pulled the quilt and covered her.

He also took off his coat and got in.

The moment the two people's bodies touched, the girl trembled and said in a sweet voice: "The door... isn't there yet, lock it..."

Luo Qingfeng said softly: "If you don't lock it, it'll be fine."

"No, lock it..."

The girl's voice trembled.

Luo Qingfeng had no choice but to get out of bed and lock the door again.

Then he got back into the quilt.

The girl stopped talking, opened her eyes wide, and her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest.

Luo Qingfeng made no other moves. After a while, he pulled down the curtain and whispered: "Go to sleep."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and never moved again.

Outside the window, the night was dark and completely silent.

After a long time.

Nightingale slowly turned sideways and looked at him with watery eyes in the darkness. After looking at him for a long time, she gently bit her pink lips and whispered: "Luo Qingfeng, you... you are not a man."

Luo Qingfeng: "..."

(End of this chapter)