The beautiful pastoral field of Jiangmen girl

Chapter 211 The Man in Black (1)
Qing Shu pursed her lips and smiled, exited, and told the bookboys of the three mansions guarding outside, "You can turn off the lights, and you all go to bed earlier."

On the way back, Xiaojuan, who was carrying a lantern, stopped suddenly and quickly protected Qingshu behind her, "Who's there? Come out."

In the darkness, the man cleared his throat, "You don't sleep at night, where did you go?"

Xiaojuan patted her chest, "It turned out to be Mr. Yan, you bastard, how did you get here? It's scary."

Qingshu pulled Xiaojuan and left without looking back.

Zhou Boyan stretched out his hand and put it down helplessly.

Considering that Luo Xiaorong was not in good health and was exhausted all the way, Mr. Lu asked Luo Xiaorong to recuperate for a few days before entering school.However, Luo Xiaorong liked to follow Qingyang in and out, so as a matter of course, his self-cultivation was gone for a few days, and he directly sat in the classroom and followed Qingyang to attend the lectures.

Mr. Lu acquiesced to Luo Xiaorong's entry into the classroom with a smile, and slightly adjusted the content of today's lecture, with the intention of accommodating Luo Xiaorong.

Qing Shu still remembered Luo Xiaorong's love of eating meatballs. In the morning, he specially confessed that the kitchen must deep-fry meatballs today, and then carry out secondary processing to make delicious and delicious roasted meatballs, and serve them at lunch table.

Luo Mansion sent Luo Xiaorong over, and there were five carriages loaded with things.The two carts are gifts to the ancient mansion, including cloth, supplements, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, jewelry and hairpins, etc.There are also two carts of supplements prepared for Luo Xiaorong, and one cart of clothes, fabrics and daily necessities that Luo Xiaorong needs throughout the year.In short, everything is very complete.

As for the people who served Luo Xiaorong, Luo Jiumao planned to keep six of them in the ancient mansion.A middle-aged couple is a very capable steward in Luo Mansion and his wife, a big maid, a young maid, a little book boy, and a guard, all of whom have been carefully selected.Not only that, Luo Jiumao was not in a hurry to leave this time, but he had to find a shop in Kangxi Town to buy it, and keep the shopkeeper and accountant he brought to run it.In this way, if there is anything that needs to be taken care of on Luo Xiaorong's side, the shopkeeper who stays can still do things for the little master.Luo Jiumao will take all the rest of the dozen or so people with him when he leaves.

Qing Shu collected the gift list from Luo Mansion, and lay lazily on the kang, motionless, her mind was full of the few words written in the letter.

My son, my father is very relieved to hear that my son's heart belongs to him.Tomorrow at [-]:[-] noon, I hope my son will stand in front of the snack shop with him for a while.It is enough for dad to take a look at him from a distance.

Qing Shu didn't sleep well last night, whether she opened her eyes or closed her eyes, these words on the paper with the royal seal of Xichang Kingdom filled her mind and couldn't get rid of it.Qing Shu is already confused. It stands to reason that if someone intentionally framed her, the letter should not contain such affectionate content.But the strange thing is that the content of the letter is such a love for children.However, he abruptly pressed the seal of the royal family of Xichang Kingdom on such a letter of affection between his sons and daughters. What kind of trouble is this going to cause?

Return my son, who is this my son referring to?mean her?Impossible, she is a woman and should not be called my son.Besides, it has been six years since her father died, could he still jump out of the grave and be resurrected?It's impossible.Could it be that the letter is in the wrong place?No, didn't the Third Prince come specifically for this letter?If it wasn't for the third prince's deliberate design to frame him, how could he have broken into the ancient mansion in such a timely manner, and went straight to the woman's backyard with a clear goal, obviously for her!

Qing Shu suddenly felt irritable and tapped her head.She was almost driven crazy by this inexplicable letter.Even though she burned it immediately after seeing it, and saw it turned into ashes with her own eyes, her heart felt like grass had grown, and she felt restless.She told herself not to think about it, don't worry about it, but for some reason she couldn't control herself, always thinking inexplicably, inexplicably wanting to know what was going on.

Many dangers are caused by people's curiosity.She understood, but somehow she kept trying to figure it out.She got off the kang irritably, put on her shoes, and walked out of the inner room with a displeased face, seeing Xiaoyu and Xiaojuan bowing their heads doing needlework, and ordered while walking, "Xiaojuan, I'm going to practice guns, you don't have to follow. "After the words fell, people have already gone out.

Xiaoyu and Xiaojuan looked at each other.Xiaoyu asked, "What's wrong with Miss? She seems very unhappy." Xiaojuan shook her head, "Since the officers and soldiers broke in yesterday, Miss has been in a bad mood. She is probably still angry about that."

Qing Shu walked quickly, and only vaguely responded to the greetings from the servants who were doing things. When she arrived at the practice area, she realized that she hadn't changed her clothes, but she was not in the mood to go back and change, so she directly lifted up the long skirt , forcefully tucked it under the belt, walked two steps to make sure that it would not fall off and affect the movement of the feet, and then walked into the room where the exercise supplies were placed, holding a spear in his right hand and a big knife in his left hand, and came out.She put the big knife aside first, held the gun in both hands, adjusted her breath, and stabbed out.

The process of practicing is actually dull and boring. Gu Qiang asked Qingshu and Qingyang to do it [-] times a day for only one pricking movement. The [-] times should not be fooled, and each time must be done seriously and seriously.Stabbing, blocking, sweeping... All kinds of separate actions must first complete the prescribed tasks every day, and finally practice coherent marksmanship.

Qingshu had already completed today's task in the morning, and now she just wanted to find an outlet to vent her anger. Naturally, she no longer followed the specific training tasks, and directly used a whole set of marksmanship, one stab and continuous stabs, to deal with various situations. A series of actions, such as small-scale sweeps and large-scale sweeps, unfolded, and it seemed so smooth to watch.

"The way of using the left wrist is wrong, the lower body is not stable enough, and the spirit is not concentrated enough..."

Qing Shu's spear tip turned around, stabbing at the good-natured person with the sound of the wind.

Reluctantly, Zhou Boyan staggered to the left to avoid the stabbing spear, and immediately dodged the second and third spears. When Qingshu's sixth stab came, he grabbed the spear while dodging, "Still angry?"

No matter how hard Qing Shu tried, he couldn't draw back the gun he was holding, so he threw away the spear in anger, turned around and took the big knife that was put aside, swung the big knife and slashed at him.

Zhou Boyan quickly took his spear to block it, "Stop, it will hurt you."

Qing Shu didn't say a word, the knife that was cut on the barrel of the gun was immediately flattened, and went along the body of the gun towards Zhou Boyan's hand.

Zhou Boyan raised his eyebrows and threw the gun, but when Qing Shu swung the knife and the spear was in the air, he turned around and took the spear, and hit the back of the knife in Qing Shu's hand with the barrel of the gun, aiming to knock out the knife in Qing Shu's hand. Broadsword.

Naturally, Qing Shu couldn't let him do what he wished, so he threw the big sword in his right hand into the air, avoiding the incoming gun barrel, the big knife went into his left hand again, and slashed at his waist and abdomen with his backhand.

Zhou Boyan hurriedly withdrew his gun to block it, and said with a clang, "Your left hand is good." He just discovered today that Qingshu's left hand is as flexible as his right hand.However, he was not surprised at all.Gu Yunhu can wield a gun with both hands, and he is as flexible as using a gun with his left and right hands.It is easy to understand that the daughter follows the father.

(End of this chapter)