Chapter 103
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Chapter 103
Night falls.
Outside the Qin Mansion, maids and mothers, as well as six guards, surrounded a carriage and slowly drove out of the alley.
Song Ruyue, mother and daughter were sitting in the carriage.
The others followed the carriage and walked below.
Aside from those literati, there were also many dignitaries and dignitaries who went to the banquet this time.
So there are some rules that must be followed.
When getting into the carriage, Qin Weimo invited Luo Qingzhou to sit up too, but was severely reprimanded by Song Ruyue with a straight face.
"You don't have to be ignorant of the rules at home, but it's the same outside. It's a joke! People saw it and said that our Qin family has no tutors!"
"You are his sister-in-law, I am his mother-in-law, and he is still married, can you sit with us?"
"It's a pity that you still study in the house all day long. You don't know the basics of etiquette, integrity, and morality?"
Qin Weimo's face was reddened by the reprimand, and she didn't dare to make another sound. She quickly lowered her head and got into the carriage.
Song Ruyue got into the carriage, and muttered coldly inside: "Usually, it's fine for you to flirt at home, as long as you don't do anything out of the ordinary, I'll treat it as if I didn't see it. But outside here, you two had better be honest, If your sneakiness provokes gossip, be careful with your skin!"
Miss Qin Er's weak voice came from the carriage: "Mother, my brother-in-law and I haven't...haven't flirted with each other..."
"Hehe, do you think your mother is blind? Or do you think your mother is easy to deceive?"
"There is no..."
Miss Qin Er's voice weakened again, almost inaudible.
Luo Qingzhou slowed down and followed behind.
There is no curfew in the inner city today.
At this time, both sides of the street are full of lanterns.
The peddler was shouting, but the pedestrians did not stop, but rushed towards the Moshui River where the poetry meeting was held.
There is naturally more lively.
Although not everyone can board the boat, there is a bustling night market on the road by the river before it gets dark.
All kinds of vendors gather here.
Pedestrians are bustling and bustling, and there is an endless stream.
There are men and women dating.
There are relatives and friends who go shopping after eating.
There are also families who join in the fun.
There are even more frustrated people standing by the river, facing each other, staring at the luxurious and lively painting in a daze.
Two painting boats are docked together.
There are lights and festoons on it, and there are many people, so lively.
On the shore leading to the painting boat, there are wooden planks for the temporary bridge.
At the same time, there are guards with swords on their waists.
At the entrance of the two painting boats, there are special responders to check their identities to prevent other people from getting on the painting boats.
In addition to the daughter of the city lord's mansion, there are other nobles in Mocheng who hold this poetry meeting, so naturally there can be no mistakes.
When the Qin family and their party came to the riverside, there were already many guests on the two painted boats, and they were chatting lively.
Song Ruyue, mother and daughter got out of the carriage with the help of the maid.
Immediately, surrounded by maids and guards, they came to the welcoming place by the river.
The women and middle-aged people who greeted the guests saw their carriage from a distance, and when they saw them coming, they quickly smiled and said, "Mrs. Qin, welcome, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Wang have just arrived, and they just asked Did you come?"
At this time, Meng Yulan from the City Lord's Mansion just came out of the boat, saw them, and immediately walked over from the bridge, and said enthusiastically: "Aunt Song, Wei Mo, why are you here so late."
"Miss."
The guards and the butler who greeted the guests bowed their heads respectfully.
Meng Yulan was dressed in a purple dress, with a short knife still pinned to her slender waist.
She walked ashore quickly, walked to Qin Weimo's side, supported her, and smiled kindly: "Let's go, Weimo, I'll help you up, the wooden bridge is not stable, you have to be careful."
Luo Qingzhou saw her walking like the wind, her legs were slender and straight, extremely powerful, her figure was slender, but she only had an imposing manner, and her eyes were full of confidence, obviously she was a warrior.
He couldn't see it before, but now that he is cultivating the soul, he has sharp eyes and a keen sense of smell, so he can see it at a glance.
Qin Weimo greeted her with a smile, and then reminded her softly: "Yu Lan, my brother-in-law is here too."
Meng Yulan smiled, turned to look at Luo Qingzhou and said, "I saw it, do you blame me for not saying hello to him?"
As he spoke, he turned around, bowed his hands to Luo Qingzhou solemnly, and said with a smile, "Mr. Luo, Yu Lan was rude."
Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and said nothing.
Meng Yulan glanced at the servant girls and guards surrounded by her, then looked at Song Ruyue apologetically and said, "Aunt Song, I'm sorry, you can only bring two maids up, and no one else is allowed. As for the guards, it's even worse. Yes, there is a regulation tonight, except for the guards on our ship, no warriors are allowed on board, I hope Auntie Song will understand."
Song Ruyue cared about her image in front of outsiders, and said with a smile: "It's okay, what kind of guards do you need to bring here?"
Then she turned her head and said: "Qiu'er Zhu'er, you two will take care of Weimo, and the others are leaving. If you want to go shopping, go, if you don't want to go, just wait here."
"Yes, ma'am."
The maids and mothers were secretly excited when they heard this.
Finally one night of freedom.
"Aunt Song, please go first, Weimo and I will be behind."
Meng Yulan was polite and authentic.
Song Ruyue didn't refuse, and with Zhu'er's support, she walked onto the bridge and boarded the boat calmly.
As soon as she boarded the boat, the ladies who often party with her greeted her with smiles on their faces.
Meng Yulan and Qiu'er helped Second Miss Qin onto the boat.
Luo Qingzhou followed behind and boarded the boat alone.
Several noble ladies were having a lively chat. When they saw the frail and sickly Second Miss Qin, they immediately surrounded them, each saying a word with pity and distress on their faces.
"We Weimo was born so beautiful, hey, it's just that our bones are not very good."
"Ruyue, I have already said that our doctors in Mocheng are not good, you should go to the capital to have a look, find a way to find an imperial doctor, maybe you can be cured."
"Yeah, next spring, let's take Weimo there. Isn't your boss in the capital? There must be a way to contact a good doctor. Look at this child, he's so soft and weak, it makes me feel bad. "
Song Ruyue knew that they were kind, but her face still darkened when she heard this, and she didn't want them to mention her daughter's illness.
Meng Yulan hurriedly pulled Miss Qin Er away, and said, "Aunt Zhang, Aunt Song, you guys talk first. I'll take Wei Mo upstairs, and Zixi and the others are waiting upstairs. They were still asking me about Wei Mo Why hasn't Mo come yet?"
As he spoke, he and Qiu'er helped the soft and weak Second Miss Qin away.
Qin Weimo hurriedly turned her head and shouted softly: "Brother-in-law, you come too..."
She didn't dare to leave the boy here alone, her mother and those aunts would definitely not respect him, and they might even make things difficult for him.
Of course Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay here alone, so he hurriedly followed.
Song Ruyue glanced at him, raised her hand, as if she wanted to stop him, hesitated for a moment, then put her hand down again.
"Hey, Kisaragi, is your son-in-law here too?"
"The young man is? Tsk tsk, he is indeed a good-looking talent, and his talent is not bad. No wonder my family Qingwan has been full of praise after returning."
"Kisara, did he really write the poems and stories you mentioned? You have been passing them on for so long, but we have never seen him write them on the spot."
"That's right, it just so happens that he's here tonight, and we'll see it with our own eyes later."
"It's not that we don't believe you, it's just that we don't think that kind of poetry and stories can be written by ordinary scholars..."
All the ladies were chattering, and they were still discussing after Luo Qingzhou went up the stairs.
Song Ruyue looked calm, sneered in her heart, and didn't argue immediately.
No need to argue now.
Let that brat speak with facts later, and they will naturally stop beeping.
"Wei Mo, you seem to care about your husband-in-law very much? Do you take it with you wherever you go?"
While going upstairs, Meng Yulan glanced at the boy following behind, and teased kindly to the girl beside her in a low voice.
Qin Weimo smiled, and explained softly: "Yu Lan, my brother-in-law never goes out, and stays at home every day to study hard. Unlike other scholars, he has no social relations, and has never participated in such a poetry meeting." .If I stay with him alone, and he has no friends to talk to, he will be at a loss. And my mother...will embarrass him."
Meng Yulan smiled and said, "Sure enough, I really care about him."
Qin Weimo knew what she was teasing on purpose, she twitched her eyebrows slightly, took a peek back, and said calmly in a low voice, "Of course I care."
Meng Yulan was taken aback when she heard the words, a look of astonishment appeared on her face, she did not expect that she would really admit it.
How can such a thing be admitted so openly?
Meng Yulan was stunned, and helped her up to the second floor, walked towards the corner near the window, leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Silly girl, you can't say this in front of other people, If others listen to it, they will laugh at you in their hearts."
Qin Weimo smiled and said: "It's okay, I don't care how others laugh at me. But of course I won't tell others that I don't care, but it will hurt my brother-in-law."
Meng Yulan frowned, stared at her deeply, then looked back at the young man behind her, and said in a low voice: "Wei Mo, you won't really..."
"I do not know either."
Qin Weimo knew what she was going to say, with a calm expression and soft eyes, he murmured again in his heart: I really don't know...
"Wei Mo! You are finally here!"
"Come, come, come, our weak little beauty, come and sit here, there is no wind here, and it won't blow you away."
"Ha ha ha ha…"
While Meng Yulan was about to say something, a few girls' warm greetings and bell-like laughter suddenly came from the position in the corner.
However, when the smiling girls hugged each other and saw the boy following behind, they immediately stopped laughing, froze for a moment, sat down quickly, and quickly adjusted their dresses and hair.
A girl blushed unknowingly because she laughed too presumptuously just now.
"What a handsome son!"
A girl rolled her eyes and whispered to her companion.
The noisy atmosphere just now quieted down instantly.
Several young girls sat upright, with reserved smiles on their faces, secretly guessing who this young man was.
(end of this chapter)
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Chapter 103
Night falls.
Outside the Qin Mansion, maids and mothers, as well as six guards, surrounded a carriage and slowly drove out of the alley.
Song Ruyue, mother and daughter were sitting in the carriage.
The others followed the carriage and walked below.
Aside from those literati, there were also many dignitaries and dignitaries who went to the banquet this time.
So there are some rules that must be followed.
When getting into the carriage, Qin Weimo invited Luo Qingzhou to sit up too, but was severely reprimanded by Song Ruyue with a straight face.
"You don't have to be ignorant of the rules at home, but it's the same outside. It's a joke! People saw it and said that our Qin family has no tutors!"
"You are his sister-in-law, I am his mother-in-law, and he is still married, can you sit with us?"
"It's a pity that you still study in the house all day long. You don't know the basics of etiquette, integrity, and morality?"
Qin Weimo's face was reddened by the reprimand, and she didn't dare to make another sound. She quickly lowered her head and got into the carriage.
Song Ruyue got into the carriage, and muttered coldly inside: "Usually, it's fine for you to flirt at home, as long as you don't do anything out of the ordinary, I'll treat it as if I didn't see it. But outside here, you two had better be honest, If your sneakiness provokes gossip, be careful with your skin!"
Miss Qin Er's weak voice came from the carriage: "Mother, my brother-in-law and I haven't...haven't flirted with each other..."
"Hehe, do you think your mother is blind? Or do you think your mother is easy to deceive?"
"There is no..."
Miss Qin Er's voice weakened again, almost inaudible.
Luo Qingzhou slowed down and followed behind.
There is no curfew in the inner city today.
At this time, both sides of the street are full of lanterns.
The peddler was shouting, but the pedestrians did not stop, but rushed towards the Moshui River where the poetry meeting was held.
There is naturally more lively.
Although not everyone can board the boat, there is a bustling night market on the road by the river before it gets dark.
All kinds of vendors gather here.
Pedestrians are bustling and bustling, and there is an endless stream.
There are men and women dating.
There are relatives and friends who go shopping after eating.
There are also families who join in the fun.
There are even more frustrated people standing by the river, facing each other, staring at the luxurious and lively painting in a daze.
Two painting boats are docked together.
There are lights and festoons on it, and there are many people, so lively.
On the shore leading to the painting boat, there are wooden planks for the temporary bridge.
At the same time, there are guards with swords on their waists.
At the entrance of the two painting boats, there are special responders to check their identities to prevent other people from getting on the painting boats.
In addition to the daughter of the city lord's mansion, there are other nobles in Mocheng who hold this poetry meeting, so naturally there can be no mistakes.
When the Qin family and their party came to the riverside, there were already many guests on the two painted boats, and they were chatting lively.
Song Ruyue, mother and daughter got out of the carriage with the help of the maid.
Immediately, surrounded by maids and guards, they came to the welcoming place by the river.
The women and middle-aged people who greeted the guests saw their carriage from a distance, and when they saw them coming, they quickly smiled and said, "Mrs. Qin, welcome, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Wang have just arrived, and they just asked Did you come?"
At this time, Meng Yulan from the City Lord's Mansion just came out of the boat, saw them, and immediately walked over from the bridge, and said enthusiastically: "Aunt Song, Wei Mo, why are you here so late."
"Miss."
The guards and the butler who greeted the guests bowed their heads respectfully.
Meng Yulan was dressed in a purple dress, with a short knife still pinned to her slender waist.
She walked ashore quickly, walked to Qin Weimo's side, supported her, and smiled kindly: "Let's go, Weimo, I'll help you up, the wooden bridge is not stable, you have to be careful."
Luo Qingzhou saw her walking like the wind, her legs were slender and straight, extremely powerful, her figure was slender, but she only had an imposing manner, and her eyes were full of confidence, obviously she was a warrior.
He couldn't see it before, but now that he is cultivating the soul, he has sharp eyes and a keen sense of smell, so he can see it at a glance.
Qin Weimo greeted her with a smile, and then reminded her softly: "Yu Lan, my brother-in-law is here too."
Meng Yulan smiled, turned to look at Luo Qingzhou and said, "I saw it, do you blame me for not saying hello to him?"
As he spoke, he turned around, bowed his hands to Luo Qingzhou solemnly, and said with a smile, "Mr. Luo, Yu Lan was rude."
Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and said nothing.
Meng Yulan glanced at the servant girls and guards surrounded by her, then looked at Song Ruyue apologetically and said, "Aunt Song, I'm sorry, you can only bring two maids up, and no one else is allowed. As for the guards, it's even worse. Yes, there is a regulation tonight, except for the guards on our ship, no warriors are allowed on board, I hope Auntie Song will understand."
Song Ruyue cared about her image in front of outsiders, and said with a smile: "It's okay, what kind of guards do you need to bring here?"
Then she turned her head and said: "Qiu'er Zhu'er, you two will take care of Weimo, and the others are leaving. If you want to go shopping, go, if you don't want to go, just wait here."
"Yes, ma'am."
The maids and mothers were secretly excited when they heard this.
Finally one night of freedom.
"Aunt Song, please go first, Weimo and I will be behind."
Meng Yulan was polite and authentic.
Song Ruyue didn't refuse, and with Zhu'er's support, she walked onto the bridge and boarded the boat calmly.
As soon as she boarded the boat, the ladies who often party with her greeted her with smiles on their faces.
Meng Yulan and Qiu'er helped Second Miss Qin onto the boat.
Luo Qingzhou followed behind and boarded the boat alone.
Several noble ladies were having a lively chat. When they saw the frail and sickly Second Miss Qin, they immediately surrounded them, each saying a word with pity and distress on their faces.
"We Weimo was born so beautiful, hey, it's just that our bones are not very good."
"Ruyue, I have already said that our doctors in Mocheng are not good, you should go to the capital to have a look, find a way to find an imperial doctor, maybe you can be cured."
"Yeah, next spring, let's take Weimo there. Isn't your boss in the capital? There must be a way to contact a good doctor. Look at this child, he's so soft and weak, it makes me feel bad. "
Song Ruyue knew that they were kind, but her face still darkened when she heard this, and she didn't want them to mention her daughter's illness.
Meng Yulan hurriedly pulled Miss Qin Er away, and said, "Aunt Zhang, Aunt Song, you guys talk first. I'll take Wei Mo upstairs, and Zixi and the others are waiting upstairs. They were still asking me about Wei Mo Why hasn't Mo come yet?"
As he spoke, he and Qiu'er helped the soft and weak Second Miss Qin away.
Qin Weimo hurriedly turned her head and shouted softly: "Brother-in-law, you come too..."
She didn't dare to leave the boy here alone, her mother and those aunts would definitely not respect him, and they might even make things difficult for him.
Of course Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay here alone, so he hurriedly followed.
Song Ruyue glanced at him, raised her hand, as if she wanted to stop him, hesitated for a moment, then put her hand down again.
"Hey, Kisaragi, is your son-in-law here too?"
"The young man is? Tsk tsk, he is indeed a good-looking talent, and his talent is not bad. No wonder my family Qingwan has been full of praise after returning."
"Kisara, did he really write the poems and stories you mentioned? You have been passing them on for so long, but we have never seen him write them on the spot."
"That's right, it just so happens that he's here tonight, and we'll see it with our own eyes later."
"It's not that we don't believe you, it's just that we don't think that kind of poetry and stories can be written by ordinary scholars..."
All the ladies were chattering, and they were still discussing after Luo Qingzhou went up the stairs.
Song Ruyue looked calm, sneered in her heart, and didn't argue immediately.
No need to argue now.
Let that brat speak with facts later, and they will naturally stop beeping.
"Wei Mo, you seem to care about your husband-in-law very much? Do you take it with you wherever you go?"
While going upstairs, Meng Yulan glanced at the boy following behind, and teased kindly to the girl beside her in a low voice.
Qin Weimo smiled, and explained softly: "Yu Lan, my brother-in-law never goes out, and stays at home every day to study hard. Unlike other scholars, he has no social relations, and has never participated in such a poetry meeting." .If I stay with him alone, and he has no friends to talk to, he will be at a loss. And my mother...will embarrass him."
Meng Yulan smiled and said, "Sure enough, I really care about him."
Qin Weimo knew what she was teasing on purpose, she twitched her eyebrows slightly, took a peek back, and said calmly in a low voice, "Of course I care."
Meng Yulan was taken aback when she heard the words, a look of astonishment appeared on her face, she did not expect that she would really admit it.
How can such a thing be admitted so openly?
Meng Yulan was stunned, and helped her up to the second floor, walked towards the corner near the window, leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Silly girl, you can't say this in front of other people, If others listen to it, they will laugh at you in their hearts."
Qin Weimo smiled and said: "It's okay, I don't care how others laugh at me. But of course I won't tell others that I don't care, but it will hurt my brother-in-law."
Meng Yulan frowned, stared at her deeply, then looked back at the young man behind her, and said in a low voice: "Wei Mo, you won't really..."
"I do not know either."
Qin Weimo knew what she was going to say, with a calm expression and soft eyes, he murmured again in his heart: I really don't know...
"Wei Mo! You are finally here!"
"Come, come, come, our weak little beauty, come and sit here, there is no wind here, and it won't blow you away."
"Ha ha ha ha…"
While Meng Yulan was about to say something, a few girls' warm greetings and bell-like laughter suddenly came from the position in the corner.
However, when the smiling girls hugged each other and saw the boy following behind, they immediately stopped laughing, froze for a moment, sat down quickly, and quickly adjusted their dresses and hair.
A girl blushed unknowingly because she laughed too presumptuously just now.
"What a handsome son!"
A girl rolled her eyes and whispered to her companion.
The noisy atmosphere just now quieted down instantly.
Several young girls sat upright, with reserved smiles on their faces, secretly guessing who this young man was.
(end of this chapter)
Chapter 103 Night falls.Outside the Qin Mansion, maids and mothers, as well as six guards, surrounded a carriage and slowly drove out of the alley. Song Ruyue, mother and daughter were sitting in the carriage.The others followed the carriage and walked below.Aside from those literati, there were also many dignitaries and dignitaries who went to the banquet this time.So there are some rules that must be followed.When getting into the carriage, Qin Weimo invited Luo Qingzhou to sit up too, but was severely reprimanded by Song Ruyue with a straight face. "You don't have to be ignorant of the rules at home, but it's the same outside. It's a joke! People saw it and said that our Qin family has no tutors!" "You are his sister-in-law, I am his mother-in-law, and he is still married, can you sit with us?" "It's a pity that you still study in the house all day long. You don't know the basics of etiquette, integrity, and morality?"Qin Weimo's face was reddened by the reprimand, and she didn't dare to make another sound. She quickly lowered her head and got into the carriage.Song Ruyue got into the carriage, and muttered coldly inside: "Usually, it's fine for you to flirt at home, as long as you don't do anything out of the ordinary, I'll treat it as if I didn't see it. But outside here, you two had better be honest, If your sneakiness provokes gossip, be careful with your skin!"Miss Qin Er's weak voice came from the carriage: "Mother, my brother-in-law and I haven't...haven't flirted with each other..." "Hehe, do you think your mother is blind? Or do you think your mother is easy to deceive?" "There is no..."Miss Qin Er's voice weakened again, almost inaudible.Luo Qingzhou slowed down and followed behind.There is no curfew in the inner city today.At this time, both sides of the street are full of lanterns.The peddler was shouting, but the pedestrians did not stop, but rushed towards the Moshui River where the poetry meeting was held. There is naturally more lively.Although not everyone can board the boat, there is a bustling night market on the road by the river before it gets dark.All kinds of vendors gather here. Pedestrians are bustling and bustling, and there is an endless stream. There are men and women dating. There are relatives and friends who go shopping after eating. There are also families who join in the fun. There are even more frustrated people standing by the river, facing each other, staring at the luxurious and lively painting in a daze.Two painting boats are docked together.There are lights and festoons on it, and there are many people, so lively. On the shore leading to the painting boat, there are wooden planks for the temporary bridge.At the same time, there are guards with swords on their waists.At the entrance of the two painting boats, there are special responders to check their identities to prevent other people from getting on the painting boats. In addition to the daughter of the city lord's mansion, there are other nobles in Mocheng who hold this poetry meeting, so naturally there can be no mistakes.When the Qin family and their party came to the riverside, there were already many guests on the two painted boats, and they were chatting lively.Song Ruyue, mother and daughter got out of the carriage with the help of the maid. Immediately, surrounded by maids and guards, they came to the welcoming place by the river.The women and middle-aged people who greeted the guests saw their carriage from a distance, and when they saw them coming, they quickly smiled and said, "Mrs. Qin, welcome, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Wang have just arrived, and they just asked Did you come?"At this time, Meng Yulan from the City Lord's Mansion just came out of the boat, saw them, and immediately walked over from the bridge, and said enthusiastically: "Aunt Song, Wei Mo, why are you here so late." "Miss."The guards and the butler who greeted the guests bowed their heads respectfully.Meng Yulan was dressed in a purple dress, with a short knife still pinned to her slender waist.She walked ashore quickly, walked to Qin Weimo's side, supported her, and smiled kindly: "Let's go, Weimo, I'll help you up, the wooden bridge is not stable, you have to be careful."Luo Qingzhou saw her walking like the wind, her legs were slender and straight, extremely powerful, her figure was slender, but she only had an imposing manner, and her eyes were full of confidence, obviously she was a warrior.He couldn't see it before, but now that he is cultivating the soul, he has sharp eyes and a keen sense of smell, so he can see it at a glance.Qin Weimo greeted her with a smile, and then reminded her softly: "Yu Lan, my brother-in-law is here too."Meng Yulan smiled, turned to look at Luo Qingzhou and said, "I saw it, do you blame me for not saying hello to him?" As he spoke, he turned around, bowed his hands to Luo Qingzhou solemnly, and said with a smile, "Mr. Luo, Yu Lan was rude."Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and said nothing.Meng Yulan glanced at the servant girls and guards surrounded by her, then looked at Song Ruyue apologetically and said, "Aunt Song, I'm sorry, you can only bring two maids up, and no one else is allowed. As for the guards, it's even worse. Yes, there is a regulation tonight, except for the guards on our ship, no warriors are allowed on board, I hope Auntie Song will understand."Song Ruyue cared about her image in front of outsiders, and said with a smile: "It's okay, what kind of guards do you need to bring here?" Then she turned her head and said: "Qiu'er Zhu'er, you two will take care of Weimo, and the others are leaving. If you want to go shopping, go, if you don't want to go, just wait here." "Yes, ma'am."The maids and mothers were secretly excited when they heard this. Finally one night of freedom. "Aunt Song, please go first, Weimo and I will be behind."Meng Yulan was polite and authentic.Song Ruyue didn't refuse, and with Zhu'er's support, she walked onto the bridge and boarded the boat calmly.As soon as she boarded the boat, the ladies who often party with her greeted her with smiles on their faces.Meng Yulan and Qiu'er helped Second Miss Qin onto the boat.Luo Qingzhou followed behind and boarded the boat alone. Several noble ladies were having a lively chat. When they saw the frail and sickly Second Miss Qin, they immediately surrounded them, each saying a word with pity and distress on their faces. "We Weimo was born so beautiful, hey, it's just that our bones are not very good." "Ruyue, I have already said that our doctors in Mocheng are not good, you should go to the capital to have a look, find a way to find an imperial doctor, maybe you can be cured.""Yeah, next spring, let's take Weimo there. Isn't your boss in the capital? There must be a way to contact a good doctor. Look at this child, he's so soft and weak, it makes me feel bad. "Song Ruyue knew that they were kind, but her face still darkened when she heard this, and she didn't want them to mention her daughter's illness.Meng Yulan hurriedly pulled Miss Qin Er away, and said, "Aunt Zhang, Aunt Song, you guys talk first. I'll take Wei Mo upstairs, and Zixi and the others are waiting upstairs. They were still asking me about Wei Mo Why hasn't Mo come yet?" As he spoke, he and Qiu'er helped the soft and weak Second Miss Qin away.Qin Weimo hurriedly turned her head and shouted softly: "Brother-in-law, you come too..."She didn't dare to leave the boy here alone, her mother and those aunts would definitely not respect him, and they might even make things difficult for him.Of course Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay here alone, so he hurriedly followed.Song Ruyue glanced at him, raised her hand, as if she wanted to stop him, hesitated for a moment, then put her hand down again. "Hey, Kisaragi, is your son-in-law here too?" "The young man is? Tsk tsk, he is indeed a good-looking talent, and his talent is not bad. No wonder my family Qingwan has been full of praise after returning." "Kisara, did he really write the poems and stories you mentioned? You have been passing them on for so long, but we have never seen him write them on the spot." "That's right, it just so happens that he's here tonight, and we'll see it with our own eyes later." "It's not that we don't believe you, it's just that we don't think that kind of poetry and stories can be written by ordinary scholars..."All the ladies were chattering, and they were still discussing after Luo Qingzhou went up the stairs.Song Ruyue looked calm, sneered in her heart, and didn't argue immediately. No need to argue now.Let that brat speak with facts later, and they will naturally stop beeping. "Wei Mo, you seem to care about your husband-in-law very much? Do you take it with you wherever you go?"While going upstairs, Meng Yulan glanced at the boy following behind, and teased kindly to the girl beside her in a low voice.Qin Weimo smiled, and explained softly: "Yu Lan, my brother-in-law never goes out, and stays at home every day to study hard. Unlike other scholars, he has no social relations, and has never participated in such a poetry meeting." .If I stay with him alone, and he has no friends to talk to, he will be at a loss. And my mother...will embarrass him."Meng Yulan smiled and said, "Sure enough, I really care about him."Qin Weimo knew what she was teasing on purpose, she twitched her eyebrows slightly, took a peek back, and said calmly in a low voice, "Of course I care."Meng Yulan was taken aback when she heard the words, a look of astonishment appeared on her face, she did not expect that she would really admit it.How can such a thing be admitted so openly?Meng Yulan was stunned, and helped her up to the second floor, walked towards the corner near the window, leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Silly girl, you can't say this in front of other people, If others listen to it, they will laugh at you in their hearts."Qin Weimo smiled and said: "It's okay, I don't care how others laugh at me. But of course I won't tell others that I don't care, but it will hurt my brother-in-law."Meng Yulan frowned, stared at her deeply, then looked back at the young man behind her, and said in a low voice: "Wei Mo, you won't really..." "I do not know either."Qin Weimo knew what she was going to say, with a calm expression and soft eyes, he murmured again in his heart: I really don't know... "Wei Mo! You are finally here!" "Come, come, come, our weak little beauty, come and sit here, there is no wind here, and it won't blow you away." "Ha ha ha ha"While Meng Yulan was about to say something, a few girls' warm greetings and bell-like laughter suddenly came from the position in the corner.However, when the smiling girls hugged each other and saw the boy following behind, they immediately stopped laughing, froze for a moment, sat down quickly, and quickly adjusted their dresses and hair.A girl blushed unknowingly because she laughed too presumptuously just now. "What a handsome son!"A girl rolled her eyes and whispered to her companion.The noisy atmosphere just now quieted down instantly.Several young girls sat upright, with reserved smiles on their faces, secretly guessing who this young man was.end of this chapter
