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Published at 16th of January 2023 06:27:23 AM


Chapter 135

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  Chapter 135

   At noon.

  The heavy snow outside the window finally stopped.

  On the beauty's bed, Song Ruyue woke up from a dream, staring blankly at the roof with her beautiful eyes, as if she was reminiscing about the nightmare just now.

   "Little bastard..."

   After recalling for a while, she gritted her teeth and cursed.

   I don't know what hateful thing I remembered in my dream.

  She suddenly changed her expression, and got down from the beauty bed, pricked up her ears to listen to the movement inside, and quickly tiptoed to the curtain, peeking inside with one eye.

  Fang secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the nasty guy didn't sneak up on the bed to misbehave, but was still under the bed.

   "Ahem."

Song Ruyue cleared her throat, reminded the two of them, then opened the curtain with a "wow", and said with a cold face: "Luo Qingzhou, today you are here to accompany Wei Mo well, and you don't need to go anywhere. I'll ask Zhu'er to bring you some lunch later, and you'll ask Weimo to eat some. I still have something to do, so I have to leave first."

  As soon as the words came out, the girl lying on the bed nodded quickly, and only wanted to say another sentence: "Mother, hurry up..."

Song Ruyue's chest was blocked, she glared at her fiercely, then glared at someone and warned: "As a brother-in-law, you should know what to do and what not to do. If you dare to do anything unethical to Wei Mo Morality, things that are inferior to animals, hmph, I want you to look good!"

   After finishing speaking, he turned around and left with a serious face.

  When she walked to the door, she suddenly turned her head and said: "I will come again tonight. Wei Mo is a patient now, you'd better follow her in everything, if you dare to make her angry, be careful of your skin!"

   After finishing speaking, he opened the door and left angrily.

  Luo Qingzhou sat on the soft blanket in front of the bed, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

  He would not do anything unethical to the **** the bed, but this girl...

  The mother-in-law meant that he couldn't take the initiative to do it, but if the girl wanted to do it, he could only follow along, right?

  Then if he really did it, will he be skinned by then?

the answer should be confirmed.

   "Brother-in-law, don't be afraid... Wei Mo is protecting you."

  Qin Weimo looked at his anxious and distressed face, couldn't help bending his eyes, and laughed.

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her autumnal eyes, and said to himself: Silly girl, I'm afraid just because you are too protective.

   That mother-in-law must be jealous.

   Of course, there are also worries.

  But he behaved rightly, sat still, and had a clear relationship with Miss Qin...

that…

  Is what the spirit senior said last night useful?

   "Second Miss, I have something here, I don't know if it will be useful to your body. Let me feed you a drop and see the effect, is that okay?"

  Actually, when he came back from Yuanyang Building last night, he thought of the two spiritual liquids produced by the Sun and Moon Mirror.

  The spiritual senior said that Miss Qin Er's illness may be due to physical weakness and soul weakness.

   It just so happens that his dark blue liquid and dark green liquid are for improving the body and strengthening the soul.

  Although it is impossible for Miss Qin Er to practice, it should have some effect on physique and soul, right?

   Maybe give it a try.

  Qin Weimo blinked his eyes when he heard the words, and there was a trace of doubt on his small face: "A drop?"

   Immediately pouted her lips: "Brother-in-law is so stingy, just one drop? Can't you give others a little more?"

  Luo Qingzhou took out the bottle of dark blue liquid from the storage bag, smiled bitterly and said, "Let's take a drop first, and see the effect."

   After finishing speaking, she uncorked the bottle, held her slender fingertips in one hand, and poured out the liquid in the porcelain bottle with the other.

   Seeing this, the girl became even more puzzled: "Didn't you just put it in my mouth? This thing can only be licked?"

   Just as she finished speaking, the liquid landed on her fingertips.

   Immediately, it suddenly disappeared.

  The girl's beautiful eyes widened, she was stunned for a while, she looked at him, but she didn't speak.

   What her brother-in-law gave her must be very good things.

  She didn't have the slightest doubt that the boy in front of her would hurt her, nor did she hesitate whether this thing would cause harm to her body.

  Luo Qingzhou took out another porcelain bottle, poured a drop of the black liquid on her fingertip.

  As soon as the liquid fell, it disappeared in an instant just like before.

   "Okay, let's see the effect for now. If possible, we will use the second drop. But, Miss Er, don't tell anyone about this, if..."

   "Brother-in-law, I won't tell others. This is a secret shared by the two of us."

  The girl smiled, and whispered: "Wei Mo and brother-in-law still have a lot of secrets, so they won't tell others."

  Luo Qingzhou suddenly thought of the matter of the two of them sleeping together the night before yesterday, and also of the matter of that night on the painting boat.

  Yes, there are indeed many secrets between him and Miss Qin Er.

   "Boom, boom, boom."

  At this moment, there was a slight knock on the door outside.

   Immediately, Qiu'er's voice came: "Miss, Uncle, Zhu'er has brought lunch, you can have some food first and then talk."

  Luo Qingzhou stood up from the ground and said, "Okay, bring it in."

  He had to let the girl eat something, otherwise the body would not have energy to replenish, how could it be possible to get better.

  The door of the room opens.

  Qiu'er took the lunch from Zhu'er, brought it into the room, put it on the table next to the bed, and said in a low voice, "Master, at least give the lady something to eat."

  Luo Qingzhou nodded.

  The little maid didn't say any more, and quietly backed out.

  Luo Qingzhou took the porridge, squatted beside the bed, picked up a spoon and stirred it for a while, scooped up a spoonful, blew it, and brought it to the girl's mouth on the bed, saying: "Second Miss, eat."

  Qin Weimo looked at him softly with her eyes, and opened her small mouth.

  Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, and said: "May I continue to tell the story of "The Story of the Stone" to Second Miss? Let's eat and listen to it, okay?"

  Qin Weimo was silent for a while, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, Weimo wants to listen to the tragic "Story of the Stone"."

  Luo Qingzhou was taken aback: "Why?"

Qin Weimo said with a smile: "After hearing the tragedy, you will only appreciate how beautiful your current life is. Brother-in-law, don't be afraid that Weimo will feel uncomfortable after hearing the tragedy. With brother-in-law by his side, Weimo will only be happy. It will never be uncomfortable.”

  Luo Qingzhou was startled, avoided her gaze, lowered his head to stir the rice porridge in the bowl, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Okay, then I'll talk about the tragedy."

  When Qianhong cries, Wanyan shares her grief.

   "Speaking of this day, Miss Lin is reading a book in the house..."

  Qin Weimo looked at him softly with his eyes, listened carefully, and ate the porridge and vegetables he fed him. Before he knew it, he ate two bowls of rice porridge, as well as some fish and vegetables.

   "Okay, that's all for today."

  Luo Qingzhou was afraid that she would not be able to digest it after eating too much, so she stopped the story and feeding, walked to the side and started eating.

  After he finished eating, Fang found that the **** the bed had sat up and was looking at him quietly.

   "Aren't you going to sleep?"

  After Luo Qingzhou finished eating, he returned to the bedside.

  Qin Weimo stretched out his hand, handed him his handkerchief, and said softly, "Brother-in-law, wipe your mouth."

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at the snow-white handkerchief in her hand, and said, "No, I just wiped it."

  The girl just wiped her mouth with this handkerchief.

  Qin Weimo didn't force any more, lifted the quilt, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, I'm tired from lying down, remember."

   She seems to have forgotten.

  She is only wearing a moon-white undergarment on her current body.

  When the quilt was lifted, the icy muscles and bones under the neck were exposed, as well as the pair of snow-white and slender legs of a girl underneath.

  The long black hair is scattered on the protruding chest, reflecting her whiter and more delicate skin, and her appearance is more attractive.

  Luo Qingzhou only took one look, then quickly turned around and walked to the door, and said to the outside: "Qiu'er, your lady wants to get up, come in and help her get dressed."

"oh oh."

  Qiu'er agreed at the door, and hurriedly pushed in.

  Luo Qingzhou walked to the desk in front of the window and sat down, thought for a while, picked up the ink stick, and began to grind the ink slowly.

  There was the sound of getting dressed in the back room.

   After a while.

  Footsteps came from behind and stopped behind him.

  The girl gasped slightly: "Brother-in-law, Wei Mo feels much better."

  Luo Qingzhou felt relieved, lowered his head and studied the ink: "That's good."

  Qin Weimo walked up to him, stretched out her snow-white hands and said, "Brother-in-law, Weimo wants to grind ink for you."

Luo Qingzhou paused for a moment, gave him the ink stick in his hand, pushed the inkstone to her, and said: "I thought of a few more poems, and I will give them to the eldest princess together with the previous ones as a gift." ,what do you think?"

  Qin Weimo nodded with a smile and said: "Well, brother-in-law wrote, Weimo will help you grind the ink."

  Seeing this, Qiu'er quickly moved another chair and put it behind: "Miss, you sit down and grind ink, and you are tired from standing."

  Qin Weimo sat down slowly.

  Qiu'er didn't stay long, and immediately went to fetch the dishes, left the room, and closed the door.

   It was quiet in the study.

  Luo Qingzhou picked up the pen, dipped it in the ink, pondered for a while, and started to write.

  Qin Weimo studied the ink carefully and read it silently in his heart.

   "Regardless of the flat land and the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is all occupied. After harvesting a hundred flowers into honey, who will work hard for who will be sweet?"

"The autumn wind blows horns, and the sunset flags along the city. Young people are suitable for pommel horses. For military music, don't ask who you follow. Only those who wait for the horse will go to the north of Jibei, and the first voice will move the west of Wang. The return date is still as late as Liu Yiyi. Spring maiden moon, red sleeves No need to cry."

   "Stick to the green hills and not let go, the roots are originally in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still strong, let the east, west, north, south, north wind."

"The counselors in the hall are in battle, and the frontiers are fierce. The time and place are in harmony with the people. Yan can be defeated and said to be good. This day is full of power, and he will be Wang Chuan at that time. All people are in harmony with "Song of the Stormy Wind", and they will lead the officials to come Hey."

"Black clouds overwhelm the city, and the city is about to be destroyed, and the light of the armor opens to the golden scales of the sun. The sound of horns fills the sky, and in the autumn scenery, it is stuffed with swallow fat and condensed night purple. The half-rolled flame flag is facing Yishui, and the frost is heavy and the drum is cold. Report to the king The general came up to the stage, and brought Yulong to die as king!"

  Luo Qingzhou swiped his pen and ink, and wrote five poems in a row, all in one go.

  Qin Weimo looked at it, and forgot to study ink.

  After he finished writing, Fang was stunned for a while, then Fang looked up at him bewilderedly and said, "Brother-in-law, if the eldest princess sees these poems, I'm afraid brother-in-law will really be captured by the eldest princess."

   Immediately, he murmured again: "Actually, Wei Mo thinks that the tune of water is the best."

  Luo Qingzhou looked at the five poems on the rice paper, turned to look at her and asked: "You just read it, do you think there are any inappropriate sentences?"

  Qin Weimo said softly: "Brother-in-law is so talented, how could Weimo dare to comment on it at will. In Weimo's opinion, even the most talented person in the world would not be able to compose these poems."

  Luo Qingzhou's eyes flickered, and he asked, "Where did the poems I wrote yesterday go?"

  Qin Weimo was slightly stunned, and said: "After brother-in-law left, I asked Zhu'er to collect it and send it to mother. Does brother-in-law still need to modify it?"

  Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and dried the ink on the paper, and said, "No need, let Zhu'er take these songs too. When the time comes, give them to the eldest princess."

  Qin Weimo looked at it several times seriously, Fang reluctantly looked away, turned his head and shouted to the door: "Zhuer."

  The door was pushed open, and Pearl walked in immediately.

  Luo Qingzhou got up, carefully rolled up the rice paper, handed it to her and said, "When you sent the poem yesterday, did you hand it to Madam in person?"

  Zhu'er took the rice paper, nodded and said: "Yes, the servant gave it to Madam herself."

  Luo Qingzhou asked again: "Is there anyone else beside Madam at that time?"

  Zhu'er thought for a while, and said: "Yes, there are several maids and mothers there."

Luo Qingzhou nodded, without further words, said: "Send it over, give it to Madam in person, and say that these poems were written by me last night after hard thinking and meditation, and the eldest princess will definitely like them. By the way... just ask Ma'am, can I read these poems in person when I go to meet the eldest princess?"

  Zhu'er froze for a moment, hesitated to speak, finally just nodded, took the poem, and walked away quickly.

  After the door was closed, the girl who was sitting at the table and meditating with an ink stick suddenly said in a low voice, "Brother-in-law, there is something wrong with you."

  Luo Qingzhou came back to his senses, looked at her suspiciously and said, "What's wrong with me?"

Qin Weimo smiled slightly, and said softly: "If it was normal, brother-in-law would not specifically tell Zhu'er that those poems were written by brother-in-law last night after hard thinking and meditation, let alone something that the eldest princess would definitely like. Yes, with my brother-in-law's character, I definitely don't want to attend the princess's banquet. Brother-in-law said that to Zhu'er just now, it must be on purpose, right?"

  Luo Qingzhou took a deep look at her, and couldn't help admiring: "Second Miss's intelligence is beyond my expectation."

  When the girl heard the compliment, a little pride appeared on her face, and she whispered: "Brother-in-law, can you tell Weimo? Weimo can keep it a secret from brother-in-law, just like... that night brother-in-law slept with Weimo..."

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

  The girl covered her mouth and smiled, her bright eyes shone brightly, her cheeks were stained with two faint blush, she no longer looked so pale.

Luo Qingzhou sat down in front of the desk, picked up a pen, pondered for a while, then looked at her and said: "If the second young lady recovers a bit and can go to the eldest princess's banquet together, then I really want to Tell Second Miss about this matter. At that time, Second Miss can play by ear. Originally, if Second Miss didn't go, then I could only trouble my mother-in-law, but I always feel that she...is not reliable..."

  The girl couldn't help laughing: "Brother-in-law is so bold, he dared to speak ill of his mother-in-law, aren't he afraid that her daughter-in-law will inform her?"

  Luo Qingzhou followed suit with a smile, looked at her and said, "Second Miss won't do it."

  The two looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

Luo Qingzhou turned his head and looked at the rice paper spread out in front of him. The smile on his face gradually faded, and he said in a low voice: "This time the eldest princess came to Mocheng, which is actually not a good thing for the Qin family. If it is dealt with No, it might be an irreparable disaster..."

  Qin Weimo frowned, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn.

  Luo Qingzhou whispered what he saw last night, as well as his own thoughts.

  Unknowingly, the girl's frail body was already gently leaning against him, her cheeks were also very close, and she looked at him motionlessly with a pair of clear eyes.

  The wind and snow outside the window had already stopped.

time flies.

   In a blink of an eye, it was evening.

  Luo Qingzhou looked outside, wanted to get up and take a sip of water, but the girl suddenly hugged his arm, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, don't go... Wei Mo is afraid..."

   Let me talk about the poetry, you don’t have to be serious, just look at the plot

  

  

  (end of this chapter)




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