This scholar is a bit cruel

Chapter 291 Kneel down!
Speechless all the way.

The falling snow covered the entire city, and as far as the eye could see, everything was a vast expanse of white.

Crystal-clear icicles hang from the eaves of the shops.

As Luo Zijun passed by, she lightly leaped and casually broke off two pieces. Before she even landed, she threw one of them forward.

Su Qingling didn't turn around; she simply stretched out her right hand and caught it.

Then, it was thrown on the ground.

Luo Zijun said, "Senior sister, I remember when we were little, you really liked to eat this. It was so crunchy."

Su Qingling's tone was cold, like a chilly wind sweeping through the alley: "Dirty."

Luo Zijun said, "Where is it dirty? It's made from frozen snow water, so it's crystal clear and very clean."

Su Qingling said, "Your hands are dirty."

Luo Zijun was speechless, and stretched out her hand, saying, "My hands aren't dirty either, I just washed them."

Su Qingling said coldly, "You touched unclean things all night last night, are you clean now?"

Luo Zijun remained silent.

Back at Bao'an Hall, Su Dafang was already back, sitting in front of the stove warming himself. Seeing the two of them return together, both looking rather unwell, he asked curiously, "What's wrong? Is that Miss Bai very ill?"

Then she muttered to herself, "No, if that Miss Bai is seriously ill, Ling'er shouldn't look like this."

Su Qingling went straight upstairs.

Luo Zijun put down her medicine box and quickly said, "Master, I still need to study, so I'll go back first."

Before Su Dafang could speak, Su Qingling stopped on the stairs, turned to look at him, and said, "Why don't you give it a try?"

Seeing that his granddaughter's expression was not right, Su Dafang immediately got up, went over and closed the shop door, and scolded, "Disciple, how dare you!"

Qingwen covered her mouth and chuckled behind the counter.

Helpless, Luo Zijun could only walk towards the stairs and ask, "Senior Sister, what's wrong?"

Su Qingling did not answer and continued climbing the stairs.

Seeing that her master was at home, Luo Zijun wasn't afraid that the girl would cause trouble upstairs. She guessed what was going on and followed her up.

As he walked up the stairs, he immediately turned back and said, "Master, if my senior sister pinches me later, remember to come and save me."

Su Dafang rolled his eyes and said, "Are you even a man? She pinched you, so why didn't you pinch her back? Weren't you evenly matched with her before? How come you've become useless now?"

Luo Zijun sighed, "I'm too strong now, I don't dare to make a move, I'm afraid of hurting my senior sister."

"Tsk tsk, look at you, you're exaggerating the value of an old cow."

Su Dafang looked at him with a mocking expression.

Qingwen was laughing so hard behind the counter that she couldn't contain herself.

Luo Zijun ignored him and followed her senior sister upstairs. When they arrived at the room door, she didn't dare to go in.

Su Qingling entered the room, sat down on the bed, patted the bed, and looked at him, saying, "Come in, sit down."

Luo Zijun's expression changed, and she stood at the door, saying, "Senior Sister, didn't you have something to give me? What is it?"

Su Qingling said, "Come in first."

Luo Zijun stood at the door without moving: "Take it out and let me see it first."

Su Qingling narrowed her eyes: "Are you coming in or not?"

Luo Zijun said, "Come in, but I hope that Senior Sister can take the things out first so that I can take a look before we talk."

Su Qingling stared at him coldly for a while, then suddenly bent down, took off her embroidered shoes, and then took off one of her silk stockings, holding it up and saying, "Did you see clearly?"

Luo Zijun's lips twitched, and she said, "Senior sister, don't joke around."

Su Qingling asked, "Do you want it?"

Luo Zijun firmly said, "No!"

Su Qingling gave a soft hum, then suddenly raised her snow-white jade foot, which had been stripped of its silk stockings, and asked, "What about this one?"

Beneath the white dress, the girl's jade-like feet were dazzlingly white, breathtakingly beautiful, like a flawless work of art, as white as jade.

Luo Zijun's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and she said, "Senior Sister, if you have nothing else to say, I'll be leaving now."

This girl is deliberately tempting him again!
His master and Qingwen are still down there; he won't fall for it!
Su Qingling stared at him for a while longer, then lowered her raised jade feet, placed the silk stockings she was holding on the bed, and took out a purple brocade box from under the covers, asking, "Are you about to break through again?"

Luo Zijun was taken aback and asked in surprise, "How did you know, Senior Sister?"

Su Qingling did not answer. She opened the brocade box, and a pale purple pill appeared inside. She said, "This is the Purple Gold Pill, made from the demon core of a demon beast. After you take it, you can break through quickly. If you have enough energy in your body, you can even try to reach the next realm."

Upon hearing this, Luo Zijun's eyes lit up immediately: "Really?"

Without further hesitation, he entered the room, went to the bedside, and looked at the pills in the brocade box with a look of surprise and delight, as if he couldn't wait to swallow them.

Su Qingling looked at him calmly and said, "I can give you this pill, but you have to give me something of yours in return."

Upon hearing this, Luo Zijun quickly replied, "Senior Sister, just tell me what you want! Anything I have, I'll give it all to you!"

"Really?"

Su Qingling raised her eyebrows slightly.

Luo Zijun replied, "Of course! A gentleman's word is as good as his bond; I, Luo Zijun, never go back on my word!"

Su Qingling said calmly, "Then go and close the door first." Luo Zijun paused, looking at the pure yet charming watery eyes in front of her, and the snow-white and alluring girl's jade feet, she immediately woke up and said somewhat nervously, "Senior sister, Master and Qingwen are still downstairs."

Su Qingling said, "That's why I told you to close the door."

Luo Zijun hesitated, "Senior sister, this..."

Su Qingling closed the brocade box and said, "Do as you please. After today, these pills will be gone."

Luo Zijun glanced at the brocade box in her hand, then at her, looking at it repeatedly several times, before finally sighing and closing the door.

Anyway, since Master is still down there, even if this girl is unruly, she won't do anything too outrageous.

We can just bear with it.

"Kneel down."

As soon as Luo Zijun returned to the bedside, Su Qingling gave a command with a blank expression.

Luo Zijun frowned and said, "Senior sister, didn't you want my things? I'll give them to you, why do you have to humiliate me?"

Su Qingling didn't speak. She bent down, took off her other embroidered shoe, then removed her silk stockings, and stretched out her two snow-white and alluring slender feet in front of him, saying, "Kneel down, I'll take it myself."

Luo Zijun: "???"

Outside the window, night was beginning to fall.

Downstairs, Su Dafang waited and waited, but the two didn't come down. He couldn't help but say to Qingwen behind the counter, "Qingwen, why isn't that boy coming down yet? Go up and check on him."

Qingwen said, "If Miss hasn't given any orders, this servant wouldn't dare. Master, why don't you go up and take a look yourself?"

Su Dafang looked timid: "Forget it, let's wait a bit longer. That girl didn't look too good just now, I'd better not provoke her."

Qingwen suppressed a laugh and said, "What are you worried about, Master? Are you worried that Miss will be bullied by Young Master Luo?"

Su Dafang sneered and said, "You little girl, you've only been here a few days, so it's no wonder you don't understand the two of them. I'm not worried about Ling'er, but about that brat Luo Zijun. From childhood to adulthood, it's always been Ling'er who bullies him. Even if you gave that brat a hundred more lives, he still wouldn't dare to bully Ling'er."

Qingwen smiled and said, "Is Young Master Luo so weak?"

Su Dafang boasted with a hint of pride, "That depends on who he's in front of. If it were in front of you, little girl, that kid could send you flying outside the city with one punch. In front of me and Ling'er, that kid is as docile as a cat. Even if we pluck his fur, he wouldn't dare to utter a sound."

Qingwen blinked her big eyes and said, "Master, although I have only been here for a few days, I can tell that you are as docile as a cat in front of Miss."

"You...you little brat!"

Su Dafang rolled his eyes, ignored her, and looked upstairs.

Outside, night had completely fallen.

Qingwen lit the oil lamp in the shop, and the dim light illuminated half of the shop.

Upstairs, it had become pitch black, but remained completely silent.

Su Dafang finally couldn't wait any longer and muttered to himself: "Could these two little things have fallen asleep up there? I have to go up and check on them."

As he spoke, he was about to go upstairs.

Just then, the sound of a door opening came from upstairs.

Then, footsteps approached, sounding somewhat unsteady.

Luo Zijun quickly appeared at the top of the stairs, holding a brocade box in his hand. Because of the dim light, his expression was not visible, but his heavy breathing could be clearly heard.

Su Dafang scrutinized him carefully, then quickly asked in a low voice, "Disciple, what were you and that girl doing up there? Why did it take you so long to come down?"

Luo Zijun raised the brocade box in her hand and said calmly, "My senior sister gave me a pill, a very powerful pill, so we chatted in the room for a while longer."

Su Dafang asked, "What did you talk about? Besides chatting, did you...do anything else?"

Luo Zijun said, "No."

Su Dafang didn't believe it: "Really not."

Luo Zijun thought for a moment and said, "Senior Sister also massaged me for a while."

"Massage? Where?"

Su Dafang was taken aback, his face full of doubt. "That girl will give you a massage? I feel like I've heard the biggest joke in the world."

"It's about her body."

Luo Zijun said calmly.

Before Su Dafang could ask any more questions, Luo Zijun had already come downstairs and said, "Master, it's getting dark, I have to hurry back. Things haven't been peaceful in the city lately, there are demons appearing, you should be careful too."

After saying that, he prepared to leave.

Su Dafang suddenly said, "Wait! Did you change your pants?"

Luo Zijun said, "Ah, no, why would I change my pants? Master, I have to go back now, otherwise the Bai family will send someone to look for me."

After saying that, he immediately left the shop.

Just as he stepped out of the shop, his legs suddenly gave way, and he fell face-first onto the snow with a "thud." He then quickly got up and hurried away.

Su Dafang narrowed his eyes, stared at the door for a while, then turned his head to look upstairs, but didn't dare to go upstairs again.

The room upstairs was pitch black.

Su Qingling was sitting quietly by the bed, her pair of snow-white and slender feet placed in a basin filled with water.

The room was filled with the delicate fragrance of a young girl, as well as a strange smell.

(End of this chapter)