This scholar is a bit cruel

Chapter 286 A furious beating of Qingwen
Come on then!

Although it is somewhat "humiliating," it is indeed a good opportunity that must not be missed.

He must find out the truth!
Looking at the white socks and phoenix feet so close to her, Luo Zijun decided to "endure humiliation and bear the burden" to find out what was going on!
That female thief used to stuff socks into his mouth all the time...

Also, she often puts her jade feet...

Therefore, he is very familiar with it, and he will definitely be able to recognize it if he can have "zero-distance" contact with it!
"Your Majesty, I have offended you..."

His eyes flickered, he lowered his head and said something, then prepared to kneel down.

But at that moment, the Queen suddenly pulled her foot back from the edge of the bed, raised an eyebrow, and glanced at him sideways, saying, "It seems that Lord Luo is unwilling. In that case, let's just forget about it."

Luo Zijun's heart tightened with anxiety, and he quickly said, "Your Majesty, this subject..."

"Hehe, Luo Qing, do you really think I'll let you lick me?"

The Queen smiled faintly and looked at him, saying, "Lord Luo, you're overthinking things. I was just testing your loyalty. Now that you've shown your loyalty, I certainly won't wrong you or subject you to such humiliation."

Luo Zijun's lips twitched, and he really wanted to say: Your Majesty, I enjoy being humiliated like this, please feel free to humiliate me!

"Alright, it's getting late. Luo Qing, you should go back. I'm also a little tired and need to rest for a while."

The queen glanced at his face, yawned, and said in a languid manner.

Luo Zijun inwardly lamented her loss, but couldn't help glancing at the small white socks half-hidden beneath her red skirt before bowing respectfully and retreating.

If we miss this opportunity, we don't know when the next one will come.

The feel is indeed very similar.

If that female flower thief really is the queen...

Ok.

Even if he finds out that the female flower thief is the queen, so what?

The other party now wields immense power and can behead someone at any time. With a single word, he could wipe out the Bai family. Even if he knew the outcome, could he possibly seek revenge?

Obviously it is impossible.

Moreover, even if it really were her, she would never admit it.

If she doesn't admit it, who will believe her? And who would dare to believe her?

So all he could do was pray that the feeling he had just experienced was just an illusion, and that it wasn't her.

In that case, he would still have a chance to avenge himself.

Lost in thought throughout the carriage ride, he felt increasingly convinced after leaving the palace that the whole thing might just be a coincidence, or perhaps his imagination.

How could it be the Queen?
A woman like that could have any gigolo she wanted. They could line up from inside the palace to outside with just a snap of her fingers. How could she possibly be interested in him, much less use such shameless and insidious methods to possess and toy with him?

It makes absolutely no sense logically.

"Forget about that, I should focus on my cultivation. Once I break through to the Nascent Soul Realm, if that female thief makes another move, I can use a wisp of my soul to leave my body and see who she is."

Luo Zijun felt a sudden surge of emotion when she thought of that scene.

At that time, one wisp of the soul will leave the body to observe from the side, while another wisp of the soul will control the physical body and be toyed with by the other party. What a scene that would be...

Well, that's a bit outrageous.

He did not return to the Bai residence. Instead, he disembarked from the carriage on a bustling street and headed towards Baoan Hall.

I haven't visited my senior sister these past few days; I hope she's not angry.

Upon arriving at Baoan Hall, they found only Qingwen in the shop; her senior sister and master seemed to be absent.

Qingwen said, "Miss and Master have both gone out."

Luo Zijun asked, "Where did they all go?"

Qingwen shook her head: "I don't know either."

Luo Zijun thought to herself: Could it be that they've all gone out to see patients? But her senior sister never goes out to make house calls.

He suddenly asked again, "By the way, Qingwen, did Miss Lin come here last time?"

Qingwen blinked and said, "Yes, Miss Lin came here. It was about Miss treating her illness."

Luo Zijun asked curiously, "What did she say to my senior sister?"

Qingwen rolled her eyes and smiled, "I don't know, and even if I did, I wouldn't tell you."

Luo Zijun's face hardened as she said, "Qingwen, who saved you back then? Who braved the wind and snow to carry you back? Now that you have my senior sister, have you forgotten your benefactor?"

Qingwen chuckled softly and charmingly, saying, "I will not forget you, young master, but I will not betray my young lady."

Luo Zijun was speechless: "I was just asking them what they talked about, how is that betrayal?"

Qingwen said, "But Miss instructed that if Young Master comes to the shop and asks, we must not tell him. If Young Master wants to know, he can ask Miss when she returns." Luo Zijun's lips twitched, and he couldn't help but mutter, "Senior Sister is really wary of me."

Qingwen smiled and said, "That's right, since the young master keeps so many young ladies and maids in the Grand View Garden, and besides, Miss Lin is the most beautiful one."

Luo Zijun said, "So it's not allowed that I'm kind-hearted and like to do good deeds?"

Qingwen said, "Doing good deeds is fine, but it's not right for the young master to only want young and beautiful young ladies and maids, not nannies or male servants."

Luo Zijun argued, "What's wrong with that? Younger people have more energy to do things. I support them so they can work."

Qingwen snorted, "What kind of work are we doing? Going to them to ask for their hair and virgin blood?"

Luo Zijun: "???"

"Qingwen, who told you all this?"

Luo Zijun was getting a little anxious.

Qingwen pouted and said, "If you don't want anyone to know, then don't do it in the first place. Young Master deceived Miss, saying he only wanted Miss, but in the end, he went around asking for her everywhere. If you're so capable, don't leave today. When Miss comes back, she will come to you and ask you for an explanation."

Luo Zijun's butt tightened, and she turned to look at the sky outside, saying, "Slander! It's all slander! I'm not going to argue with you anymore. It's getting late, I should go home and study."

After saying that, he left immediately.

Qingwen said crisply from behind the counter, "Hmph, you can run away but you can't hide. Young master, you'd better think carefully about how to explain this to young lady when you get back!"

No sooner had she finished speaking than Luo Zijun suddenly returned from outside the door and walked directly into the counter.

Qingwen was taken aback. Seeing his expression, she quickly said, "Young master, what... what are you going to do?"

Luo Zijun didn't answer. She went behind the counter, came up to her, and directly reached out with both hands, pinched the corners of her mouth, and pulled them apart forcefully.

"what……"

Qingwen immediately cried out, "Young master, it hurts..."

Luo Zijun tugged at it a few more times before warning, "Next time you talk too much, ah..."

Before he could finish speaking, the pretty girl in front of him suddenly bit his arm, whimpering, "You naughty girl..."

After saying that, she released her mouth, her eyes glaring at him defiantly.

Seeing that the girl dared to resist, Luo Zijun slapped her on the buttocks with a loud "smack" and said, "You dare to fight back?"

Qingwen's body stiffened, her eyes widened instantly, and then two blushes crept up her fair and pretty face. Her lips trembled a few times: "You...you..."

"Snapped!"

Before she could finish speaking, Luo Zijun raised her hand and slapped her again, saying, "What did I do? I'm your savior, isn't it right for me to hit you?"

Qingwen trembled again, her wide eyes instantly filled with tears, she looked at him with grievance and shame, pursed her lips, and said nothing more, nor did she resist.

Seeing that she was about to cry, Luo Zijun felt a little embarrassed. He wanted to apologize, but then thought about it and realized he shouldn't. So he suddenly raised his hand again and slapped her on the buttocks with a "smack," glaring at her and saying, "Don't cry!"

Qingwen's long eyelashes trembled a few times, and tears almost rolled down her cheeks. Her eyes were watery and full of crystal-clear tears. She bit her lip tightly, trying hard not to cry.

Luo Zijun said with a stern face, "Are you still going to argue with people in the future?"

This girl is great in every way—she's beautiful and capable—but she has only one flaw: she's outspoken and likes to argue with people.

"Say!"

Luo Zijun feigned an air of authority.

Qingwen, however, had tears in her eyes, bit her lip, and looked at him with teary eyes, but she didn't say a word.

Luo Zijun raised his hand again, as if to hit him again: "If you don't talk, I will continue to hit you."

Qingwen finally burst into tears, sobbing, "Men and women shouldn't touch each other. Even if you want to hit me, young master, couldn't you hit somewhere else? How could you hit me... here?"

Luo Zijun recalled what the book said about this girl being extremely chaste and valuing the proper etiquette between men and women. She felt a pang of shame, but maintained her dignity and imposing manner, saying, "That's how I treat others. I'm different from you. I saved you back then, and when I brought you back, I held you the whole time. Where didn't I touch you?"

Upon hearing this, Qingwen's face immediately burned red, even her little ears turned bright red. She said, both ashamed and anxious, "That...that's different..."

Luo Zijun said, "How is it different? Your life belongs to me. Although you're not my maid now, your senior sister's maid is no different from mine. Later, when my senior sister and I are intimate, hmph, you'll still have to warm my bed. We're all family. What's wrong with me touching you now?"

Qingwen suddenly stopped crying, her face flushed, and she looked towards the door with teary eyes.

Luo Zijun's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly turned her head to look. A tall figure dressed in a plain white dress was standing silently outside the door. Her pure and charming face still had that aloof expression, but her eyes were slightly narrowed.

Behind her, Su Dafang, carrying a medicine box, was looking at him with a smug expression and secretly gave him a thumbs up.

Luo Zijun: "..."

"Giggle giggle giggle giggle..."

A moment later, Luo Zijun's screams and Qingwen's cheerful laughter suddenly rang out in the shop.

(End of this chapter)