Wedding ceremony tomorrow

Chapter 65 You can stay in her room

A young girl's boudoir, filled with a delicate fragrance.

Luo Qingfeng sat on a chair by the bed, his shirt forcibly removed, facing the bed.

"what?"

Nightingale removed the bandages from his body, and upon seeing the wound on his back, she exclaimed in surprise, "Where's your wound gone?"

She opened her eyes wide, even doubting whether she was seeing things, and looked at him several times, even craning her neck to get a closer look at his chest.

Luo Qingfeng quickly covered his chest and explained, "My body's regenerative abilities have always been very strong."

Nightingale exclaimed in surprise, "Even if it's very strong, it shouldn't be gone in just two days, right? It's such a deep wound, it almost went right through the body."

Luo Qingfeng felt a little cold and asked, "May I put on some clothes now?"

Nightingale immediately stopped her, saying, "Wait, let me take another look."

As he spoke, he looked at it up and down, front and back, several times, clicking his tongue in amazement.

Aya also turned her head to peek from the doorway.

Nightingale suddenly guessed, "You haven't awakened some kind of supernatural ability to heal your wounds, have you?"

Luo Qingfeng said, "That's possible."

Nightingale's eyes lit up: "If someone else is injured, can you heal them? If you can, you'll be highly sought after when you team up at the Demon Suppression Academy."

Isn't that just being a wet nurse?

Luo Qingfeng muttered to himself, "No, it seems I can only repair myself."

Upon hearing this, the nightingale was immediately disappointed: "What a pity..."

"Um, Nightingale, may I put my clothes on now?"

"Wait a little longer, let me take another look."

As she spoke, Nightingale extended a slender finger and poked at the old wound on his back, asking, "Does it hurt?"

Luo Qingfeng said, "It doesn't hurt."

"Then why are you trembling?"

"itch……"

"Tch, you're not afraid of pain, but you're afraid of being tickled?"

As she spoke, she poked him again.

Luo Qingfeng shuddered again and said, "Sister Nightingale, don't poke me."

As she spoke, she quickly grabbed her clothes from the bed and put them on.

Nightingale frowned slightly, a thoughtful look on her face, but she couldn't figure it out.

After getting dressed, Luo Qingfeng noticed that it was getting late outside the window and quickly said, "I should go back now."

Seeing his anxious expression, Nightingale asked, "What's wrong? Is someone waiting for you?"

Luo Qingfeng said, "Senior Bai still needs me to help her write."

Nightingale frowned and said, "Can't she write it herself?"

Luo Qingfeng shook his head and said, "No."

Nightingale snorted: "Maybe she's lying to you, and actually she's attracted to your good looks."

Luo Qingfeng smiled wryly: "Sister Nightingale will know when she meets her. Senior Bai is no ordinary woman; she has a noble status. She would never look at someone like me."

Nightingale wanted to say more, but seeing how anxious he was, she could only mutter, "Hmph, let's go, I'll take you."

The two went out the door.

They walked side by side in silence through the alley.

The nightingale walked slowly with its head down.

Luo Qingfeng, inhaling the delicate fragrance emanating from her, couldn't help but slow his pace.

When we were almost at the alley entrance.

Nightingale spoke up, "That Senior Bai stepped in to protect you, helped you beat up Yuan Tong and his son, and even helped me transfer to another hospital. These are things that ordinary people can't do. She helped you so much; you must have paid a heavy price, right?"

Luo Qingfeng said, "No, it was just a small favor."

The nightingale turned to look at him and asked, "Is it a small favor, or something else entirely?"

Luo Qingfeng didn't know how to explain.

He had promised Senior Bai that he wouldn't tell anyone about it.

Seeing this, the nightingale did not ask any further questions.

When she reached the alley entrance, she finally said, "I'll try to find Teacher Cao tomorrow."

Luo Qingfeng quickly and solemnly said, "It's not a 'try,' it's a must-do. Teacher Cao has been kind to you, but repaying kindness and considering feelings isn't what you do. Even in the North Campus, you can still repay kindness. Only when you are safe can you repay kindness, right?"

The nightingale turned her head, her watery eyes looking at him: "Are you worried about me?"

Luo Qingfeng said, "Of course."

How worried are you?

"I'm very worried."

Nightingale looked at him with tender eyes, remained silent for a long time, and then said softly, "Alright, then I will definitely resign tomorrow. At that time, we can cultivate together in the North Courtyard."

Luo Qingfeng nodded: "Mm."

Under the moonlight, a faint smile appeared on the girl's face. She was as beautiful as a flower, and her eyes were as clear as autumn water, charming and captivating.

"Luo Qingfeng..."

"Um?"

"If you... if you want to live outside in the future, you... you don't have to rent a place..."

"So, should I stay at the Guanyin Temple?"

Luo Qingfeng asked.

The girl's cheeks burned, and she gently bit her pink lips, whispering, "You...you can...Just now, Aya said you can stay in her...her room..."

"Huh? Why didn't I hear Aya speak just now? How could I sleep with Aya? What kind of behavior is that?"

Luo Qingfeng said deliberately.

The girl immediately glared at him and stopped talking.

Luo Qingfeng added, "That won't do. It's not Aya who calls the shots at home, it's Nightingale who does."

"I……"

The girl blushed, her eyelashes fluttered, and she stammered.

Before she could speak, Luo Qingfeng mimicked her tone from their earlier meal, saying, "How can that be? Men and women shouldn't touch each other. We haven't even..."

"what!"

Upon hearing this, Nightingale gasped in surprise, blushing with embarrassment, and began to punch him with her small fists.

Luo Qingfeng ran around the alley several times, and after being punched a few times, he finally escaped the alley and said, "Sister Nightingale, it's getting late, I should go back."

The nightingale perched at the alley entrance, the pure white moonlight falling upon her, making her appear even taller, more slender, and charming.

Her smile faded slightly, she paused for a moment, and said softly, "Luo Qingfeng, thank you."

Luo Qingfeng looked at her and said, "Sister Nightingale, thank you too."

The nightingale asked, "What are you thanking me for?"

Luo Qingfeng paused for a moment, then said, "It gave a homeless person a sense of belonging."

The nightingale paused, a sudden pang of sadness gripping her heart.

Luo Qingfeng waved and said, "I'm leaving. See you tomorrow."

After saying that, he quickly left and soon disappeared into the night in the distance.

The nightingale stood at the alley entrance for a long time before murmuring softly: So... it's still gratitude...

Aya stood behind her, silently watching her somewhat dejected figure.

Luo Qingfeng walked to a distance, his emotions gradually calming down. He looked down at the red jade in his hand and couldn't help but sigh.

Back to the North Courtyard Library.

The gate was indeed still open, and Granny Ning was sitting in a chair in the corner with her eyes closed, resting.

Luo Qingfeng didn't dare disturb him. Just as he was about to go upstairs, Granny Ning suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him, coldly saying, "Stop having any wild thoughts, and absolutely no peeking around!"

Luo Qingfeng thought to himself: What am I thinking? What am I peeking at? Is it because Senior Bai is sitting next to me that I can't even look?

Although he thought this way, he respectfully replied, "Yes, Mother-in-law."

After saying that, he quickly went upstairs.

When he reached the fourth floor, he did not see the figure of Senior Bai.

Just as they were wondering, a clear, cold voice suddenly came from upstairs: "Come up."

Then he added, "Take off your shoes."

When Luo Qingfeng reached the stairs, he discovered that they were as smooth as a mirror and seemed to be spotless.

Beside it, there was a pair of delicate women's peony shoes.

A cold voice suddenly came from upstairs: "What are you looking at?"

Luo Qingfeng quickly took off his shoes and went up the stairs.

Upon reaching the fifth floor, I discovered several bookshelves there as well, but with fewer books on them, and they looked older and more dilapidated.

The ground was covered with a thick, snow-white carpet, which felt exceptionally soft underfoot.

At this moment, a noble beauty dressed in a wide gray robe was sitting gracefully at a table by the window, looking down at a thick stack of Xuan paper on the table.

The Xuan paper contained half of what he had written during the day.

The woman had long, jet-black hair that cascaded down her back, falling over her slender waist and rounded hips. Beneath her grey robe, her delicate feet clad in white socks were faintly visible.

The dim lighting made her appear even more serene, beautiful, and charming.

Luo Qingfeng always felt that this mysterious woman possessed a natural aura of nobility and charm.

Luo Qingfeng walked over and bowed his head, saying, "Senior Bai."

In the instant he looked down, he caught a glimpse of her slender feet in white socks beneath her skirt.

Bai Ruofei's slender, beautiful feet, hidden beneath her robes, twitched slightly. She raised her head, her beautiful eyes looking at him with a cool indifference: "Do you need to kneel down to see?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingfeng froze and quickly turned to look at the books on the table.

"Kneel down!"

Bai Ruofei said coldly.

Luo Qingfeng was startled, then immediately realized what was happening and quickly sat down next to her, his buttocks even pressing against her robe.

Bai Ruofei paused, her beautiful eyes fixed on him.

(End of this chapter)