Chapter 131: Weimo paints, accompanied by Qingzhou, and the seniors come to make an appointment in their dreams
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Chapter 131 Weimo paints, accompanied by Qingzhou, the seniors come to make an appointment in their dreams
The atmosphere seemed to ease a little.
Although Nangong Meijiao didn't directly praise how well this poem is written, this sentence clearly shows that this poem is very good.
Being able to get the compliment from the proud princess from Kyoto, Song Ruyue will naturally gain face.
The anger that I wanted to vent at first is not easy to vent.
She had no choice but to snort coldly, squinting at the bowed young man standing in the hall and said: "It's about to be done, so-so. You said you can't do it, but you have done it? It's okay to be humble in front of outsiders, but it's okay to be humble in front of your own people." , do you need such hypocrisy?"
Qin Weimo weakly defended from the side: "Mother, brother-in-law may not have thought about it just now..."
Song Ruyue raised her brows, and glared at him again: "You are the only one who talks too much! I say one thing to him, but you two words to me, am I my mother or is he my mother?"
Qin Weimo lowered his head.
Song Ruyue stood up, looked at the young man in the hall with a cold face, and said, "Weimo paints, you write poems, go now. If you can think of better poems, you can write a few more. This time the eldest princess is here In Mocheng, other families are scrambling to send things, if you earn face for my Qin family, I will not be stingy. Whatever you want, I will give you."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at him again, looked at him coldly and said: "If you have done meritorious deeds, you can make up for the mistakes you make in the mansion in the future! Do you understand?"
Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, he bowed his hands and said, "Yes."
Song Ruyue waved her hand and said: "Go to the study with Wei Mo, think about it carefully, what other works can be sold. Don't go anywhere today, just think about it for me in the study, do you hear me clearly?"
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and just about to speak, Qin Weimo got up, walked to the study, and whispered: "Brother-in-law, come in quickly..."
Song Ruyue looked at him coldly with a straight face.
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to say any more, followed Miss Qin Er to the door of the study, hesitated for a moment, then took off his shoes and walked in.
Song Ruyue looked at the pair of shoes at the door, and the corners of her eyes twitched.
Nangong Meijiao also stood up and said: "It's a pity that no one understands military and war matters. The eldest princess has loved reading military books and various books about war since she was a child. Many war strategies are learned from books. If someone Presenting a book like that, presumably the eldest princess will be so excited that she won't be able to sleep and will read it."
Song Ruyue withdrew her gaze from looking at the study, and said, "Meijiao, why don't we go to the bookstore outside?"
Nangong Meijiao shook her head: "Da Yan's book on military affairs, the eldest princess has read it before she was twelve years old, so there is no need to waste time. Just send something casually, there is no need for my aunt to be too harsh."
"Hey…"
Song Ruyue sighed: "Let's go, go to Chuan'er and have a look. Didn't you just say you wanted to watch him practice martial arts?"
The two walked out of the living room while talking.
Surrounded by the maids and mothers, go down the corridor.
When she walked into the yard, Song Ruyue looked back at the closed window of the study, and frowned slightly.
Nangong Meijiao suddenly asked: "Aunt, brother-in-law and sister-in-law are in the same room, alone and widowed, aren't you worried?"
Song Ruyue stared intently, and said with a sneer, "There's nothing to worry about, forgive that kid for not daring to do anything out of line."
Nangong Meijiao glanced at her and said with a smile: "When he didn't come, my aunt and Wei Mo sang together and praised him in various ways. As soon as he came, my aunt became cold-faced and scolded her in various ways. Auntie, are you really putting him down?" Are you part of your own family?"
Song Ruyue sneered and said: "What kind of family member, he is a married man, and he is worthy? I praise him because I follow Wei Mo, and I don't want to make Wei Mo unhappy; I scold him because I am afraid that he will get carried away and don't know what to do!"
Nangong Meijiao smiled, and said: "But Weimo's study is connected with the sleeping room. As far as I know, even my uncle has never entered, right?"
Song Ruyue didn't speak again.
Nangong Meijiao didn't ask any more questions, and could only say softly: "It can be seen that when he came, Wei Mo's eyes lighted up. When Wei Mo talked to me before, he was still coughing. When he came, Wei Mo will be fine. Auntie, I think, I understand what you mean."
Song Ruyue stopped outside the door, looked at the snowflakes in the distance, was silent for a while, and Fang whispered: "The doctor said, that girl...may not survive this winter..."
Nangong Meijiao fell silent after hearing the words.
In the study.
Cigarettes are curling up, and the heat is permeating.
The weak girl in a plain white dress took off her thick snow-white fox fur and sat down in front of the desk.
Luo Qingzhou stood by the side, picked up the ink stick, and slowly grinded the ink in the inkstone. Looking at the elegant and slightly pale girl in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but think of the embarrassing incident last night.
Qin Weimo spread out a roll of snow-white rice paper, looked up at him with a smile and said, "Brother-in-law, the ink you developed must also be talented. If I paint with ink, it will definitely be better than before."
Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "Second Miss can also joke."
Qin Weimo's eyes curved: "With my brother-in-law, my heart is always relaxed, and I can't feel depressed even if I want to."
Luo Qingzhou smiled slightly, avoided her gaze, lowered his head and studied the ink: "What kind of painting is Second Miss going to draw?"
Qin Weimo glanced at him a few more times, Fang retracted his gaze, thought for a while and said, "It should be more compatible with brother-in-law's poem just now."
"That's right brother-in-law."
She raised her head and said, "Do you have any other poems?"
Luo Qingzhou didn't answer, but she smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, have you found out that Mother actually knows you better than Weimo? Every time Mother forced Brother-in-law to write a poem, Weimo was very worried and nervous for Brother-in-law, I want to persuade my mother to spare my brother-in-law, but every time my brother-in-law can compose it all at once, and each song is better than the last. Now that I think about it, mother really knows brother-in-law very well, doesn’t she?”
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Could it be that she is simply trying to find fault with me on purpose?"
Qin Weimo covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and said: "That's what I mean, but brother-in-law, you should know that mother-in-law is always praising and showing off brother-in-law when brother-in-law is away, or in front of Aunt Zhang and others."
Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment.
For some reason, it reminds me of the family of that era.
Parents dislike their children in various ways at home. When the children are present, they criticize them in front of others; but when the children are away, they defend and show off their children in front of others.
In this way, does the mother-in-law really regard him as one of her own?
Qin Weimo glanced at him, hesitated to speak: "Brother-in-law, actually last night..."
Luo Qingzhou studied ink, looked at her and said, "What's wrong?"
Qin Weimo smiled slightly, and said: "It's nothing. Brother-in-law, can Weimo be like mother, forcing brother-in-law to write good poems?"
Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing: "Second Miss is not as intimidating as Madam, I won't be afraid."
Qin Weimo blinked, and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid, brother-in-law? Then tomorrow, Weimo will tell mother that brother-in-law didn't come home last night and slept at Weimo's place, and... slept in the same quilt with Weimo." gone."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"Second Miss, I suddenly thought of another poem, which was specially written for the general. It must be more suitable for the eldest princess. If the second lady draws a heroic portrait of the eldest princess holding a sword and wearing armor in the barracks, it should be good."
Qin Weimo pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law really wants to force it."
As he spoke, Su took a pen in his hand, dipped it in the ink, and said: "Brother-in-law reads, writes with ink, first write the poem, and see the momentum and atmosphere."
Luo Qingzhou nodded, pondered for a while, and while studying the ink, he read: "The general opened the gate, and Geng Jie stood in the wind. The generals wanted to talk, but they dared not enter. The sword energy shot into the sky, and the sound of the drum vibrated the original Xi. Huang Chen Starting from the fortress road, horses and soldiers are in a hurry. Bow and go, flying arrows are like rain. Encircle a hundred miles, behead five thousand levels. The horse bleeds to death, and the barbarians cry in their saddles. .Take advantage of my temple luck, sit and make battles. Xiankai returns to the capital, what is the military capacity like."
He read a sentence, paused, and after the girl finished writing, he continued to read the next sentence.
When the whole poem is finished, the rice paper is already filled with beautiful and delicate characters.
Qin Weimo put down his pen, lowered his head and read it again carefully, Fang raised his head, looked at him with complicated eyes and said: "Brother-in-law, this poem cannot be given to the eldest princess."
Luo Qingzhou wondered: "Why? Is there something wrong?"
Qin Weimo suddenly smiled and said: "It's not that there's something wrong, it's that the writing is too good. If the eldest princess sees it, she will arrest her brother-in-law and serve as an assistant in the military camp. In that case, Weimo will not be able to see her brother-in-law."
Luo Qingzhou smiled when she heard the words, ignored her last sentence, and said: "There is another song Marching in the Army, Second Miss, do you want to write it down?"
Qin Weimo quickly dipped a pen into the ink and said, "Yes."
Then laughed again: "This time, I don't need to be forced by Wei Mo, my brother-in-law will do it, it's rare."
Luo Qingzhou smiled and read: "The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and I feel uneasy. Yazhang bid farewell to the phoenix, and the iron cavalry circled the dragon city. The snow is dark and the flags and paintings are withered, and the wind is full of drums. It is better to be a centurion than to be a centurion." A scholar."
After Qin Weimo finished writing, he murmured: "Being a centurion is better than being a scholar..."
After reading, she frowned, looked up at him and said, "If my brother-in-law really joined the army, he would never come back again, right?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "It's just a poem. Are these enough?"
Qin Weimo looked at him with deep eyes: "If Weimo has said enough, brother-in-law will say that it's getting late and it's time to go back to study, right?"
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
He was indeed going to say so.
"Not enough, Weimo needs more."
The girl's tone seemed to be coquettish: "And mother also said just now, let brother-in-law stay here today and don't go anywhere."
Luo Qingzhou said: "I just wanted to ask, it's already afternoon, and it's going to be night soon, when does she want me to leave?"
Qin Weimo lowered his head, pretending that he didn't hear what he said, didn't answer, and changed to a clean rice paper.
Luo Qingzhou continued to study ink.
The room fell silent.
After a while.
Qin Weimo said softly: "Brother-in-law, let me draw a picture first. If you are tired from standing, just go and rest on the couch. Weimo will call you later when Weimo needs you, okay? If you stand here , Wei Mo is a little embarrassed to draw."
Luo Qingzhou saw that it was still early in the sky, and thought that if he left now, his mother-in-law would probably scold him again, so he nodded.
"Brother-in-law, there are books on the bed. They are all the books you usually read. You can read them when you are bored."
Qin Weimo said softly.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her when he heard the words, and remembered that she said last time that she was reading these books and would give him a test after the Chinese New Year. Not only did she feel warm, she walked over.
When he came to the bed of the beauty, he hesitated.
The mother-in-law was lying here last night. If she knew that he had sat on it, would she have buried him on the spot?
Anyway, I have already sat down.
Luo Qingzhou didn't think about it any more, sat on it, picked up a few books from the side, leaned on the couch, and flipped through them casually.
The heating in the room was smoky and quiet.
Only the occasional sound of pen and ink, and the sound of flipping books.
Luo Qingzhou lay reclined on the floppy bed, and soon became drowsy and closed his eyes.
After a while.
Qin Weimo turned his head to look at him, looked at him for a while, then slowly got up, walked to the front of the collapse, picked up the blanket from inside, and gently covered his body.
Then stood there, with soft brows and shining eyes, looking at him quietly.
I do not know how long it has been.
She bit her pink lips suddenly, walked closer, lowered her head slowly, her eyelashes trembling, and moved closer to his sleeping cheek.
And her fair cheeks were quietly stained with two touches of blush.
At this moment, the sleeping body suddenly trembled, and said in his mouth: "Senior..."
The girl backed away in a hurry, with a look of shy panic on her face, she stared into his eyes and looked carefully, seeing that he hadn't woken up, Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But all the courage I mustered just now has been exhausted.
She blushed, sighed inaudibly, Fang turned around, went back to the table and sat down, picked up the pen again, but her mood could not be calmed down anymore.
"Senior, why are you here?"
Luo Qingzhou was fast asleep when he suddenly saw a familiar figure in his dream.
The figure exuded moon-white light all over, and was looking at him suspended in the void. A strand of hair flew out from the halo, and the figure's clothes fluttered like a fairy.
Luo Qingzhou thought it was just a dream at first.
But soon he figured it out.
This is not a simple dream, but the spirit senior entered his dream and came to find him.
The moon-white figure stood there, looking at him quietly, without speaking.
Luo Qingzhou felt that her aura was more indifferent and colder than before, so she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and asked again: "Senior, do you need me?"
After a long time, the Yuebai figure said in an ethereal voice: "At midnight tonight, go to the Yuanyang Building and wait for me."
After speaking, the moon-white figure suddenly disintegrated like moonlight and disappeared.
Luo Qingzhou's body lying on the beauty's couch trembled suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, the blurry moon-white figure still appeared in his mind.
After a while.
He Fang gradually came to his senses.
"Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?"
Qin Weimo stood up from the table, walked to the front of the collapse, and looked at him with concern.
Luo Qingzhou put down the book in his hand, and said in a daze, "It's okay."
He lowered his head and saw the blanket covering his body, he was startled, and looked at the girl in front of him.
On the girl's clear face, there were still two seductive blushes.
(end of this chapter)
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Chapter 131 Weimo paints, accompanied by Qingzhou, the seniors come to make an appointment in their dreams
The atmosphere seemed to ease a little.
Although Nangong Meijiao didn't directly praise how well this poem is written, this sentence clearly shows that this poem is very good.
Being able to get the compliment from the proud princess from Kyoto, Song Ruyue will naturally gain face.
The anger that I wanted to vent at first is not easy to vent.
She had no choice but to snort coldly, squinting at the bowed young man standing in the hall and said: "It's about to be done, so-so. You said you can't do it, but you have done it? It's okay to be humble in front of outsiders, but it's okay to be humble in front of your own people." , do you need such hypocrisy?"
Qin Weimo weakly defended from the side: "Mother, brother-in-law may not have thought about it just now..."
Song Ruyue raised her brows, and glared at him again: "You are the only one who talks too much! I say one thing to him, but you two words to me, am I my mother or is he my mother?"
Qin Weimo lowered his head.
Song Ruyue stood up, looked at the young man in the hall with a cold face, and said, "Weimo paints, you write poems, go now. If you can think of better poems, you can write a few more. This time the eldest princess is here In Mocheng, other families are scrambling to send things, if you earn face for my Qin family, I will not be stingy. Whatever you want, I will give you."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at him again, looked at him coldly and said: "If you have done meritorious deeds, you can make up for the mistakes you make in the mansion in the future! Do you understand?"
Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, he bowed his hands and said, "Yes."
Song Ruyue waved her hand and said: "Go to the study with Wei Mo, think about it carefully, what other works can be sold. Don't go anywhere today, just think about it for me in the study, do you hear me clearly?"
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and just about to speak, Qin Weimo got up, walked to the study, and whispered: "Brother-in-law, come in quickly..."
Song Ruyue looked at him coldly with a straight face.
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to say any more, followed Miss Qin Er to the door of the study, hesitated for a moment, then took off his shoes and walked in.
Song Ruyue looked at the pair of shoes at the door, and the corners of her eyes twitched.
Nangong Meijiao also stood up and said: "It's a pity that no one understands military and war matters. The eldest princess has loved reading military books and various books about war since she was a child. Many war strategies are learned from books. If someone Presenting a book like that, presumably the eldest princess will be so excited that she won't be able to sleep and will read it."
Song Ruyue withdrew her gaze from looking at the study, and said, "Meijiao, why don't we go to the bookstore outside?"
Nangong Meijiao shook her head: "Da Yan's book on military affairs, the eldest princess has read it before she was twelve years old, so there is no need to waste time. Just send something casually, there is no need for my aunt to be too harsh."
"Hey…"
Song Ruyue sighed: "Let's go, go to Chuan'er and have a look. Didn't you just say you wanted to watch him practice martial arts?"
The two walked out of the living room while talking.
Surrounded by the maids and mothers, go down the corridor.
When she walked into the yard, Song Ruyue looked back at the closed window of the study, and frowned slightly.
Nangong Meijiao suddenly asked: "Aunt, brother-in-law and sister-in-law are in the same room, alone and widowed, aren't you worried?"
Song Ruyue stared intently, and said with a sneer, "There's nothing to worry about, forgive that kid for not daring to do anything out of line."
Nangong Meijiao glanced at her and said with a smile: "When he didn't come, my aunt and Wei Mo sang together and praised him in various ways. As soon as he came, my aunt became cold-faced and scolded her in various ways. Auntie, are you really putting him down?" Are you part of your own family?"
Song Ruyue sneered and said: "What kind of family member, he is a married man, and he is worthy? I praise him because I follow Wei Mo, and I don't want to make Wei Mo unhappy; I scold him because I am afraid that he will get carried away and don't know what to do!"
Nangong Meijiao smiled, and said: "But Weimo's study is connected with the sleeping room. As far as I know, even my uncle has never entered, right?"
Song Ruyue didn't speak again.
Nangong Meijiao didn't ask any more questions, and could only say softly: "It can be seen that when he came, Wei Mo's eyes lighted up. When Wei Mo talked to me before, he was still coughing. When he came, Wei Mo will be fine. Auntie, I think, I understand what you mean."
Song Ruyue stopped outside the door, looked at the snowflakes in the distance, was silent for a while, and Fang whispered: "The doctor said, that girl...may not survive this winter..."
Nangong Meijiao fell silent after hearing the words.
In the study.
Cigarettes are curling up, and the heat is permeating.
The weak girl in a plain white dress took off her thick snow-white fox fur and sat down in front of the desk.
Luo Qingzhou stood by the side, picked up the ink stick, and slowly grinded the ink in the inkstone. Looking at the elegant and slightly pale girl in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but think of the embarrassing incident last night.
Qin Weimo spread out a roll of snow-white rice paper, looked up at him with a smile and said, "Brother-in-law, the ink you developed must also be talented. If I paint with ink, it will definitely be better than before."
Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "Second Miss can also joke."
Qin Weimo's eyes curved: "With my brother-in-law, my heart is always relaxed, and I can't feel depressed even if I want to."
Luo Qingzhou smiled slightly, avoided her gaze, lowered his head and studied the ink: "What kind of painting is Second Miss going to draw?"
Qin Weimo glanced at him a few more times, Fang retracted his gaze, thought for a while and said, "It should be more compatible with brother-in-law's poem just now."
"That's right brother-in-law."
She raised her head and said, "Do you have any other poems?"
Luo Qingzhou didn't answer, but she smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, have you found out that Mother actually knows you better than Weimo? Every time Mother forced Brother-in-law to write a poem, Weimo was very worried and nervous for Brother-in-law, I want to persuade my mother to spare my brother-in-law, but every time my brother-in-law can compose it all at once, and each song is better than the last. Now that I think about it, mother really knows brother-in-law very well, doesn’t she?”
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Could it be that she is simply trying to find fault with me on purpose?"
Qin Weimo covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and said: "That's what I mean, but brother-in-law, you should know that mother-in-law is always praising and showing off brother-in-law when brother-in-law is away, or in front of Aunt Zhang and others."
Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment.
For some reason, it reminds me of the family of that era.
Parents dislike their children in various ways at home. When the children are present, they criticize them in front of others; but when the children are away, they defend and show off their children in front of others.
In this way, does the mother-in-law really regard him as one of her own?
Qin Weimo glanced at him, hesitated to speak: "Brother-in-law, actually last night..."
Luo Qingzhou studied ink, looked at her and said, "What's wrong?"
Qin Weimo smiled slightly, and said: "It's nothing. Brother-in-law, can Weimo be like mother, forcing brother-in-law to write good poems?"
Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing: "Second Miss is not as intimidating as Madam, I won't be afraid."
Qin Weimo blinked, and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid, brother-in-law? Then tomorrow, Weimo will tell mother that brother-in-law didn't come home last night and slept at Weimo's place, and... slept in the same quilt with Weimo." gone."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"Second Miss, I suddenly thought of another poem, which was specially written for the general. It must be more suitable for the eldest princess. If the second lady draws a heroic portrait of the eldest princess holding a sword and wearing armor in the barracks, it should be good."
Qin Weimo pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law really wants to force it."
As he spoke, Su took a pen in his hand, dipped it in the ink, and said: "Brother-in-law reads, writes with ink, first write the poem, and see the momentum and atmosphere."
Luo Qingzhou nodded, pondered for a while, and while studying the ink, he read: "The general opened the gate, and Geng Jie stood in the wind. The generals wanted to talk, but they dared not enter. The sword energy shot into the sky, and the sound of the drum vibrated the original Xi. Huang Chen Starting from the fortress road, horses and soldiers are in a hurry. Bow and go, flying arrows are like rain. Encircle a hundred miles, behead five thousand levels. The horse bleeds to death, and the barbarians cry in their saddles. .Take advantage of my temple luck, sit and make battles. Xiankai returns to the capital, what is the military capacity like."
He read a sentence, paused, and after the girl finished writing, he continued to read the next sentence.
When the whole poem is finished, the rice paper is already filled with beautiful and delicate characters.
Qin Weimo put down his pen, lowered his head and read it again carefully, Fang raised his head, looked at him with complicated eyes and said: "Brother-in-law, this poem cannot be given to the eldest princess."
Luo Qingzhou wondered: "Why? Is there something wrong?"
Qin Weimo suddenly smiled and said: "It's not that there's something wrong, it's that the writing is too good. If the eldest princess sees it, she will arrest her brother-in-law and serve as an assistant in the military camp. In that case, Weimo will not be able to see her brother-in-law."
Luo Qingzhou smiled when she heard the words, ignored her last sentence, and said: "There is another song Marching in the Army, Second Miss, do you want to write it down?"
Qin Weimo quickly dipped a pen into the ink and said, "Yes."
Then laughed again: "This time, I don't need to be forced by Wei Mo, my brother-in-law will do it, it's rare."
Luo Qingzhou smiled and read: "The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and I feel uneasy. Yazhang bid farewell to the phoenix, and the iron cavalry circled the dragon city. The snow is dark and the flags and paintings are withered, and the wind is full of drums. It is better to be a centurion than to be a centurion." A scholar."
After Qin Weimo finished writing, he murmured: "Being a centurion is better than being a scholar..."
After reading, she frowned, looked up at him and said, "If my brother-in-law really joined the army, he would never come back again, right?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "It's just a poem. Are these enough?"
Qin Weimo looked at him with deep eyes: "If Weimo has said enough, brother-in-law will say that it's getting late and it's time to go back to study, right?"
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
He was indeed going to say so.
"Not enough, Weimo needs more."
The girl's tone seemed to be coquettish: "And mother also said just now, let brother-in-law stay here today and don't go anywhere."
Luo Qingzhou said: "I just wanted to ask, it's already afternoon, and it's going to be night soon, when does she want me to leave?"
Qin Weimo lowered his head, pretending that he didn't hear what he said, didn't answer, and changed to a clean rice paper.
Luo Qingzhou continued to study ink.
The room fell silent.
After a while.
Qin Weimo said softly: "Brother-in-law, let me draw a picture first. If you are tired from standing, just go and rest on the couch. Weimo will call you later when Weimo needs you, okay? If you stand here , Wei Mo is a little embarrassed to draw."
Luo Qingzhou saw that it was still early in the sky, and thought that if he left now, his mother-in-law would probably scold him again, so he nodded.
"Brother-in-law, there are books on the bed. They are all the books you usually read. You can read them when you are bored."
Qin Weimo said softly.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her when he heard the words, and remembered that she said last time that she was reading these books and would give him a test after the Chinese New Year. Not only did she feel warm, she walked over.
When he came to the bed of the beauty, he hesitated.
The mother-in-law was lying here last night. If she knew that he had sat on it, would she have buried him on the spot?
Anyway, I have already sat down.
Luo Qingzhou didn't think about it any more, sat on it, picked up a few books from the side, leaned on the couch, and flipped through them casually.
The heating in the room was smoky and quiet.
Only the occasional sound of pen and ink, and the sound of flipping books.
Luo Qingzhou lay reclined on the floppy bed, and soon became drowsy and closed his eyes.
After a while.
Qin Weimo turned his head to look at him, looked at him for a while, then slowly got up, walked to the front of the collapse, picked up the blanket from inside, and gently covered his body.
Then stood there, with soft brows and shining eyes, looking at him quietly.
I do not know how long it has been.
She bit her pink lips suddenly, walked closer, lowered her head slowly, her eyelashes trembling, and moved closer to his sleeping cheek.
And her fair cheeks were quietly stained with two touches of blush.
At this moment, the sleeping body suddenly trembled, and said in his mouth: "Senior..."
The girl backed away in a hurry, with a look of shy panic on her face, she stared into his eyes and looked carefully, seeing that he hadn't woken up, Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But all the courage I mustered just now has been exhausted.
She blushed, sighed inaudibly, Fang turned around, went back to the table and sat down, picked up the pen again, but her mood could not be calmed down anymore.
"Senior, why are you here?"
Luo Qingzhou was fast asleep when he suddenly saw a familiar figure in his dream.
The figure exuded moon-white light all over, and was looking at him suspended in the void. A strand of hair flew out from the halo, and the figure's clothes fluttered like a fairy.
Luo Qingzhou thought it was just a dream at first.
But soon he figured it out.
This is not a simple dream, but the spirit senior entered his dream and came to find him.
The moon-white figure stood there, looking at him quietly, without speaking.
Luo Qingzhou felt that her aura was more indifferent and colder than before, so she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and asked again: "Senior, do you need me?"
After a long time, the Yuebai figure said in an ethereal voice: "At midnight tonight, go to the Yuanyang Building and wait for me."
After speaking, the moon-white figure suddenly disintegrated like moonlight and disappeared.
Luo Qingzhou's body lying on the beauty's couch trembled suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, the blurry moon-white figure still appeared in his mind.
After a while.
He Fang gradually came to his senses.
"Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?"
Qin Weimo stood up from the table, walked to the front of the collapse, and looked at him with concern.
Luo Qingzhou put down the book in his hand, and said in a daze, "It's okay."
He lowered his head and saw the blanket covering his body, he was startled, and looked at the girl in front of him.
On the girl's clear face, there were still two seductive blushes.
(end of this chapter)
Chapter 131 Weimo paints, accompanied by Qingzhou, the seniors come to make an appointment in their dreamsThe atmosphere seemed to ease a little.Although Nangong Meijiao didn't directly praise how well this poem is written, this sentence clearly shows that this poem is very good. Being able to get the compliment from the proud princess from Kyoto, Song Ruyue will naturally gain face.The anger that I wanted to vent at first is not easy to vent.She had no choice but to snort coldly, squinting at the bowed young man standing in the hall and said: "It's about to be done, so-so. You said you can't do it, but you have done it? It's okay to be humble in front of outsiders, but it's okay to be humble in front of your own people." , do you need such hypocrisy?"Qin Weimo weakly defended from the side: "Mother, brother-in-law may not have thought about it just now..."Song Ruyue raised her brows, and glared at him again: "You are the only one who talks too much! I say one thing to him, but you two words to me, am I my mother or is he my mother?"Qin Weimo lowered his head.Song Ruyue stood up, looked at the young man in the hall with a cold face, and said, "Weimo paints, you write poems, go now. If you can think of better poems, you can write a few more. This time the eldest princess is here In Mocheng, other families are scrambling to send things, if you earn face for my Qin family, I will not be stingy. Whatever you want, I will give you." After finishing speaking, he glanced at him again, looked at him coldly and said: "If you have done meritorious deeds, you can make up for the mistakes you make in the mansion in the future! Do you understand?"Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, he bowed his hands and said, "Yes."Song Ruyue waved her hand and said: "Go to the study with Wei Mo, think about it carefully, what other works can be sold. Don't go anywhere today, just think about it for me in the study, do you hear me clearly?"Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and just about to speak, Qin Weimo got up, walked to the study, and whispered: "Brother-in-law, come in quickly..."Song Ruyue looked at him coldly with a straight face.Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to say any more, followed Miss Qin Er to the door of the study, hesitated for a moment, then took off his shoes and walked in. Song Ruyue looked at the pair of shoes at the door, and the corners of her eyes twitched.Nangong Meijiao also stood up and said: "It's a pity that no one understands military and war matters. The eldest princess has loved reading military books and various books about war since she was a child. Many war strategies are learned from books. If someone Presenting a book like that, presumably the eldest princess will be so excited that she won't be able to sleep and will read it."Song Ruyue withdrew her gaze from looking at the study, and said, "Meijiao, why don't we go to the bookstore outside?"Nangong Meijiao shook her head: "Da Yan's book on military affairs, the eldest princess has read it before she was twelve years old, so there is no need to waste time. Just send something casually, there is no need for my aunt to be too harsh." "Hey"Song Ruyue sighed: "Let's go, go to Chuan'er and have a look. Didn't you just say you wanted to watch him practice martial arts?" The two walked out of the living room while talking.Surrounded by the maids and mothers, go down the corridor.When she walked into the yard, Song Ruyue looked back at the closed window of the study, and frowned slightly.Nangong Meijiao suddenly asked: "Aunt, brother-in-law and sister-in-law are in the same room, alone and widowed, aren't you worried?"Song Ruyue stared intently, and said with a sneer, "There's nothing to worry about, forgive that kid for not daring to do anything out of line."Nangong Meijiao glanced at her and said with a smile: "When he didn't come, my aunt and Wei Mo sang together and praised him in various ways. As soon as he came, my aunt became cold-faced and scolded her in various ways. Auntie, are you really putting him down?" Are you part of your own family?"Song Ruyue sneered and said: "What kind of family member, he is a married man, and he is worthy? I praise him because I follow Wei Mo, and I don't want to make Wei Mo unhappy; I scold him because I am afraid that he will get carried away and don't know what to do!"Nangong Meijiao smiled, and said: "But Weimo's study is connected with the sleeping room. As far as I know, even my uncle has never entered, right?"Song Ruyue didn't speak again.Nangong Meijiao didn't ask any more questions, and could only say softly: "It can be seen that when he came, Wei Mo's eyes lighted up. When Wei Mo talked to me before, he was still coughing. When he came, Wei Mo will be fine. Auntie, I think, I understand what you mean."Song Ruyue stopped outside the door, looked at the snowflakes in the distance, was silent for a while, and Fang whispered: "The doctor said, that girl...may not survive this winter..."Nangong Meijiao fell silent after hearing the words.In the study.Cigarettes are curling up, and the heat is permeating.The weak girl in a plain white dress took off her thick snow-white fox fur and sat down in front of the desk.Luo Qingzhou stood by the side, picked up the ink stick, and slowly grinded the ink in the inkstone. Looking at the elegant and slightly pale girl in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but think of the embarrassing incident last night.Qin Weimo spread out a roll of snow-white rice paper, looked up at him with a smile and said, "Brother-in-law, the ink you developed must also be talented. If I paint with ink, it will definitely be better than before."Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "Second Miss can also joke."Qin Weimo's eyes curved: "With my brother-in-law, my heart is always relaxed, and I can't feel depressed even if I want to."Luo Qingzhou smiled slightly, avoided her gaze, lowered his head and studied the ink: "What kind of painting is Second Miss going to draw?"Qin Weimo glanced at him a few more times, Fang retracted his gaze, thought for a while and said, "It should be more compatible with brother-in-law's poem just now." "That's right brother-in-law."She raised her head and said, "Do you have any other poems?"Luo Qingzhou didn't answer, but she smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, have you found out that Mother actually knows you better than Weimo? Every time Mother forced Brother-in-law to write a poem, Weimo was very worried and nervous for Brother-in-law, I want to persuade my mother to spare my brother-in-law, but every time my brother-in-law can compose it all at once, and each song is better than the last. Now that I think about it, mother really knows brother-in-law very well, doesn't she?Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Could it be that she is simply trying to find fault with me on purpose?"Qin Weimo covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and said: "That's what I mean, but brother-in-law, you should know that mother-in-law is always praising and showing off brother-in-law when brother-in-law is away, or in front of Aunt Zhang and others."Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment.For some reason, it reminds me of the family of that era.Parents dislike their children in various ways at home. When the children are present, they criticize them in front of others; but when the children are away, they defend and show off their children in front of others. In this way, does the mother-in-law really regard him as one of her own?Qin Weimo glanced at him, hesitated to speak: "Brother-in-law, actually last night..."Luo Qingzhou studied ink, looked at her and said, "What's wrong?"Qin Weimo smiled slightly, and said: "It's nothing. Brother-in-law, can Weimo be like mother, forcing brother-in-law to write good poems?"Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing: "Second Miss is not as intimidating as Madam, I won't be afraid."Qin Weimo blinked, and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid, brother-in-law? Then tomorrow, Weimo will tell mother that brother-in-law didn't come home last night and slept at Weimo's place, and... slept in the same quilt with Weimo." gone."Luo Qingzhou: "...""Second Miss, I suddenly thought of another poem, which was specially written for the general. It must be more suitable for the eldest princess. If the second lady draws a heroic portrait of the eldest princess holding a sword and wearing armor in the barracks, it should be good."Qin Weimo pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law really wants to force it." As he spoke, Su took a pen in his hand, dipped it in the ink, and said: "Brother-in-law reads, writes with ink, first write the poem, and see the momentum and atmosphere."Luo Qingzhou nodded, pondered for a while, and while studying the ink, he read: "The general opened the gate, and Geng Jie stood in the wind. The generals wanted to talk, but they dared not enter. The sword energy shot into the sky, and the sound of the drum vibrated the original Xi. Huang Chen Starting from the fortress road, horses and soldiers are in a hurry. Bow and go, flying arrows are like rain. Encircle a hundred miles, behead five thousand levels. The horse bleeds to death, and the barbarians cry in their saddles. .Take advantage of my temple luck, sit and make battles. Xiankai returns to the capital, what is the military capacity like."He read a sentence, paused, and after the girl finished writing, he continued to read the next sentence.When the whole poem is finished, the rice paper is already filled with beautiful and delicate characters.Qin Weimo put down his pen, lowered his head and read it again carefully, Fang raised his head, looked at him with complicated eyes and said: "Brother-in-law, this poem cannot be given to the eldest princess."Luo Qingzhou wondered: "Why? Is there something wrong?"Qin Weimo suddenly smiled and said: "It's not that there's something wrong, it's that the writing is too good. If the eldest princess sees it, she will arrest her brother-in-law and serve as an assistant in the military camp. In that case, Weimo will not be able to see her brother-in-law."Luo Qingzhou smiled when she heard the words, ignored her last sentence, and said: "There is another song Marching in the Army, Second Miss, do you want to write it down?"Qin Weimo quickly dipped a pen into the ink and said, "Yes."Then laughed again: "This time, I don't need to be forced by Wei Mo, my brother-in-law will do it, it's rare."Luo Qingzhou smiled and read: "The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and I feel uneasy. Yazhang bid farewell to the phoenix, and the iron cavalry circled the dragon city. The snow is dark and the flags and paintings are withered, and the wind is full of drums. It is better to be a centurion than to be a centurion." A scholar."After Qin Weimo finished writing, he murmured: "Being a centurion is better than being a scholar..."After reading, she frowned, looked up at him and said, "If my brother-in-law really joined the army, he would never come back again, right?"Luo Qingzhou said: "It's just a poem. Are these enough?"Qin Weimo looked at him with deep eyes: "If Weimo has said enough, brother-in-law will say that it's getting late and it's time to go back to study, right?"Luo Qingzhou: "..."He was indeed going to say so. "Not enough, Weimo needs more."The girl's tone seemed to be coquettish: "And mother also said just now, let brother-in-law stay here today and don't go anywhere."Luo Qingzhou said: "I just wanted to ask, it's already afternoon, and it's going to be night soon, when does she want me to leave?"Qin Weimo lowered his head, pretending that he didn't hear what he said, didn't answer, and changed to a clean rice paper.Luo Qingzhou continued to study ink.The room fell silent. After a while.Qin Weimo said softly: "Brother-in-law, let me draw a picture first. If you are tired from standing, just go and rest on the couch. Weimo will call you later when Weimo needs you, okay? If you stand here , Wei Mo is a little embarrassed to draw."Luo Qingzhou saw that it was still early in the sky, and thought that if he left now, his mother-in-law would probably scold him again, so he nodded. "Brother-in-law, there are books on the bed. They are all the books you usually read. You can read them when you are bored."Qin Weimo said softly.Luo Qingzhou glanced at her when he heard the words, and remembered that she said last time that she was reading these books and would give him a test after the Chinese New Year. Not only did she feel warm, she walked over.When he came to the bed of the beauty, he hesitated.The mother-in-law was lying here last night. If she knew that he had sat on it, would she have buried him on the spot? Anyway, I have already sat down.Luo Qingzhou didn't think about it any more, sat on it, picked up a few books from the side, leaned on the couch, and flipped through them casually.The heating in the room was smoky and quiet.Only the occasional sound of pen and ink, and the sound of flipping books.Luo Qingzhou lay reclined on the floppy bed, and soon became drowsy and closed his eyes. After a while.Qin Weimo turned his head to look at him, looked at him for a while, then slowly got up, walked to the front of the collapse, picked up the blanket from inside, and gently covered his body.Then stood there, with soft brows and shining eyes, looking at him quietly. I do not know how long it has been.She bit her pink lips suddenly, walked closer, lowered her head slowly, her eyelashes trembling, and moved closer to his sleeping cheek. And her fair cheeks were quietly stained with two touches of blush.At this moment, the sleeping body suddenly trembled, and said in his mouth: "Senior..."The girl backed away in a hurry, with a look of shy panic on her face, she stared into his eyes and looked carefully, seeing that he hadn't woken up, Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.But all the courage I mustered just now has been exhausted.She blushed, sighed inaudibly, Fang turned around, went back to the table and sat down, picked up the pen again, but her mood could not be calmed down anymore. "Senior, why are you here?"Luo Qingzhou was fast asleep when he suddenly saw a familiar figure in his dream.The figure exuded moon-white light all over, and was looking at him suspended in the void. A strand of hair flew out from the halo, and the figure's clothes fluttered like a fairy.Luo Qingzhou thought it was just a dream at first. But soon he figured it out. This is not a simple dream, but the spirit senior entered his dream and came to find him.The moon-white figure stood there, looking at him quietly, without speaking.Luo Qingzhou felt that her aura was more indifferent and colder than before, so she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and asked again: "Senior, do you need me?"After a long time, the Yuebai figure said in an ethereal voice: "At midnight tonight, go to the Yuanyang Building and wait for me." After speaking, the moon-white figure suddenly disintegrated like moonlight and disappeared.Luo Qingzhou's body lying on the beauty's couch trembled suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, the blurry moon-white figure still appeared in his mind. After a while. He Fang gradually came to his senses. "Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?"Qin Weimo stood up from the table, walked to the front of the collapse, and looked at him with concern.Luo Qingzhou put down the book in his hand, and said in a daze, "It's okay."He lowered his head and saw the blanket covering his body, he was startled, and looked at the girl in front of him.On the girl's clear face, there were still two seductive blushes.end of this chapter
