Chapter 160
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Chapter 160
Fuchu, the snow melted.
The snow on the roof flowed down, and condensed into crystal clear and sharp icicles under the eaves.
Occasionally, there will be a crisp cracking sound.
Just out of the corridor.
Luo Qingzhou pulled Bai Ling to avoid a sudden attack of icicles.
Then he took advantage of the situation to hold her soft and delicate little hand, and did not let go.
Bai Ling struggled a bit at first, pouted his mouth and said, "Uncle, let go, it's not good for people to see."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, still pulling her forward.
In the night sky, the moon is bright and clear.
The moonlight was like water, falling down, covering the two of them with a thin layer of moon-white clothes.
The temperature at night is still very low.
The two hands that were holding each other slowly warmed up.
walked for a while.
Bai Ling struggled slightly again, and said softly: "Master, don't do this, she belongs to the young lady, not the uncle. The young lady has not agreed to be my uncle's concierge yet."
Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her beautiful face like a flower and said, "Isn't your lady mine? Even she is mine, so naturally you are mine too, aren't you?"
Bai Ling immediately pouted and retorted: "That's not true. The uncle is married. You can only say that the uncle belongs to the young lady, and you can't say that the young lady belongs to the uncle."
Luo Qingzhou frowned, and said: "Okay, then I will go to my father-in-law later and say that I have thought about it carefully, and I think the second lady is better."
The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.
After a long time.
Bai Lingfang said softly: "Uncle, so you understood everything just now."
Luo Qingzhou looked calm: "I'm not a fool."
Bai Ling looked at him with a puzzled face and said, "Then...the second young lady is so kind and gentle to you, and shares the same interests as you. Why did you...reject it just now?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at the front and was silent for a moment, then suddenly stopped under a big tree, then turned around, hugged her gently, lowered his head and kissed her small mouth, holding the two of them together. He picked it up with his hands, put it in front of her eyes, and said, "Do you understand?"
Bai Ling was stunned, looking at the hands held together by the two, his expression was in a daze, his lips moved, he hesitated to speak.
"Of course, there are other reasons."
Luo Qingzhou led her, and continued to walk forward slowly, looking at the darkness in front of him, he said: "Missy is just cold-tempered, and she is not bad to me. I have worshiped her, the world, and we are husband and wife .Even if she proposed this matter on her own initiative, I still feel a little bit reluctant. What's more, I'm not a commodity, so there's no way I can give it up. If she just divorced me, I wouldn't have any objections, but she If you want to send me away, then..."
Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "Also, I think this will have a great impact on the second lady's reputation. Of course, she won't care about that, but if she becomes my wife, she will always be regarded Pointing at the back, I will be very uncomfortable. And... Second Miss is too weak, I can't protect her now. I still have some things that I haven't finished, and it will take some time. "
Bai Ling was silent for a while, and said: "Uncle, there is actually a way to solve the problems you mentioned."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "What way?"
Bai Ling stopped in his tracks, stared at him with burning eyes and said: "After my uncle takes the high school exam next autumn, he will have a great reputation. At that time, he can not be divorced by the lady, and just...marry another one. In this way, he can To prevent the family scandal where the sister robs the sister-in-law from happening, what do you think?"
Luo Qingzhou was stunned, and immediately reprimanded: "Nonsense."
After finishing speaking, he continued to pull her forward and fell silent.
Bai Ling suppressed a smile and took a peek at him, and said, "Young master, are you thinking now, [Bailing is so understanding and cute, how does she know that I think so? Can she see through my mind? I love this girl so much!] Grandpa, don’t you think so in your heart?”
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"Young master, if you don't speak, it's acquiescing."
Bai Ling approached him with a smile, and for the first time took the initiative to put her cheek on his arm, and said crisply: "Master, as long as you work hard, all the maidservants of the Qin family will belong to you. Including..."
"you?"
Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her.
Bai Ling smiled and said, "Of course it includes me, and... Chanchan."
Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled, and didn't speak any more, as if lost in thought.
The two held hands and strolled through the Qin Mansion in the dark night.
Even if servant girls saw it, they would avoid it from a distance.
When approaching Meixiang Xiaoyuan, Bai Lingfang tried his best to break away, and whispered: "Guye, don't face me in front of Chanchan anymore."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Why?"
Bai Ling said: "Chanchan is very lonely alone, I have to be lonely with her. If my uncle gets too close to me, she will feel that I have abandoned her, and she will feel very sad."
Luo Qingzhou thought about the scene he saw in the flower garden those two nights, fell silent for a moment, nodded, and agreed: "Okay."
Entered Meixiang Xiaoyuan.
The cold figure was still standing in the shadow under the eaves, not sure if he was in a daze or thinking about something.
After seeing them, her eyes came into focus.
Bai Ling whispered: "Master, I'll go in and call Miss. If you give food to Chanchan, she must be starving."
After finishing speaking, he ran into the house.
Luo Qingzhou walked under the eaves, handed the chicken legs and snacks to the girl, and said, "Xia Chan, the ones I brought for you should still be hot."
Xia Chan gave him a cold look, then looked elsewhere, ignoring him.
Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but grabbed her little hand, stuffed something into her hand, and ordered: "Eat."
Xia Chan narrowed her eyes, and looked at him coldly again.
A chill hit Luo Qingzhou.
But he was not afraid, and looked into her eyes and said: "Draw your sword if you have the ability, kill the one who dived to save you, accompany you under the bridge under the wind and rain, lightning and thunder, and help you in the flower garden on a cold night." Planting flowers, my good son-in-law who guarded you all night when you were sick and had a fever!"
Xia Chan: "..."
Luo Qingzhou threatened: "If you don't eat, next time you fall into the water, I won't save you when there is thunder. Next time you go to the flower garden to plant flowers, and when you get sick again, I won't accompany you. Go find Bailing and see if she is as gentle and considerate as your uncle."
Xia Chan turned around and snorted, but her hands were already tightly gripping the thing he just gave her.
"Eat it while it's hot, I'm leaving first."
Luo Qingzhou finished explaining, turned and left, and said to the room: "Bailing, tell Missy, I'll go back first."
The study window suddenly opened.
Bai Ling shouted from the window: "Uncle, won't you wait for us?"
Luo Qingzhou walked to the door, turned his head and said: "I still have to go back to study, you and Xia Chan can go back with Missy."
After finishing speaking, he walked away quickly.
Bai Ling stared at the door where his back disappeared, startled for a moment, then closed the window, turned around and said, "Miss, that's what my uncle said just now. He said he couldn't bear you and didn't want to be divorced by you, even if you ignored him, He also wants to be husband and wife with you forever."
Qin Jianjia sat at the table, quietly looking at the poems on the rice paper, after a moment of silence, Fang asked, "Doesn't he like Weimo?"
Bai Ling thought for a while, and said, "I didn't say anything, but depending on the situation, I seem to only like... Chanchan."
Suddenly a cold voice came from outside the window: "Obviously, it's you."
Under the light, Bai Ling's face turned red, and he muttered in a low voice, "That's not it."
Luo Qingzhou returned to the courtyard.
After flipping through the books about the monsters in the Black Wood Forest for a while, Xiaodie Fang Shanshan came back and explained: "My lord, this servant has gone to sister Xiaotao."
As she said that, she took out something from her back and said with a smile: "Look, my lord, this is what Elder Sister Xiaotao saw in the Jinzhuang Pavilion outside today. The shop owner said it was a sock passed down from the neighboring Baihua Kingdom. Women there like to wear this kind of socks, and women in Kyoto and many big cities in our city are also popular to wear this kind of socks now. Sister Xiaotao thought it was very strange, so she bought a few pairs and planned to try to imitate them. Take a look and see if you can make it. The servant has brought back a pair and is going to learn it."
Luo Qingzhou stared at the white stockings in her hand, froze for a moment, quickly took them in her hands, stroked them, tugged them, and even smelled them.
Soft, silky, bouncy, flavorful…
"Master, is it good-looking?"
Xiaodie said excitedly: "This servant is going to make a few pairs with fabrics of other colors. I heard from Sister Xiaotao that the effects of different fabrics will be different. Some are more transparent, some are more hazy, and some are like pants. The same thick ones, anyway, with this kind of socks, I don’t need to wear pants in the future. I heard that many noble ladies in Kyoto are wearing them like this now.”
Luo Qingzhou was in a daze for a while, then handed her the stockings in his hand, hesitated, and said: "Xiaodie, actually, it is not necessary to make all these socks this length. You can make them shorter, thigh-length, Knee-length, calf-length or ankle-length ones. Also, I think black, white, or skin-colored ones look better. There are also those with stripes, which are also okay. As for the colored ones , with embroidery or something, I don’t think it’s necessary.”
Xiao Die opened her eyes wide and watched him spout his speech, and said with surprise on her face: "Master, why do you look so easy to understand? Did you wear it before?"
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
Xiao Die hurriedly said again: "Oh, I forgot, this is for girls. Did you see it in the store?"
Luo Qingzhou waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll read for a while, go get busy. You don't need to come over tonight, I have something else to do."
The little girl pouted, said "Oh", and left somewhat disconsolately, muttering in her mouth, "I'm going to wear these socks tonight and sleep with my son."
When she walked out of the room and was about to close the door, Luo Qingzhou suddenly said: "By the way, Xiaodie, I just thought about it. There should be nothing to do tonight. You should come over and help me warm the quilt later."
The little girl immediately smiled and said happily, "Mmmm!"
Immediately, she closed the door, returned to her room, and began to carefully observe the slippery and soft white stockings in her hands.
After a while.
She closed the door, climbed onto the bed, took off the pants under the skirt, revealing a pair of slender and snow-white girlish jade legs, and then carefully put the stockings on her legs.
"This sock...why does it look...so shy."
The little girl looked at the white silk on her legs, her face blushed unconsciously, her heart was full of doubts and strangeness, she didn't know why she felt this way.
"I don't know... will the young master like it?"
After a while.
The little girl changed into a thin nightgown and slippery white silk, and went out of the room with a blushing face. She knocked on the door and said, "My lord, are you going to bed?"
Luo Qingzhou said on the bed: "Come in."
The little girl pushed open the door and walked in shyly. After closing the door, she climbed onto the bed, got into the quilt, and stuck to his chest like a docile kitten, softly Whispering: "My lord, I want to..."
"I want to fart, so I said next year."
"It's almost New Year's Eve. My lord, I just want to say that I miss you, and I haven't warmed my quilt for many days."
"Oh, let's keep warm tonight."
"Young master, I hope you mean what you say. After the new year is over, the slaves will grow up. At that time..."
"Hurr, snort..."
"Oh, son..."
"Hurr...Hurrr..."
"My lord, if you pretend to be asleep again, slaves will not be polite."
"Hurr, snort..."
"Humph!"
The little girl snorted, then shrank suddenly, and got under the quilt.
Luo Qingzhou's snoring stopped abruptly.
Outside the window, the moonlight is like water.
Meixiang Xiaoyuan.
In the study room, cigarettes curled up, and the candlesticks were still lit.
A girl in a plain white dress, with smooth long hair and a pair of snow-white socks, sat in front of the desk, stepped on a soft blanket, and held a pen in her hand, writing beautiful words one by one under the lamp. small print.
Qiu'er was dressed in light yellow gauze, quietly studying ink beside her.
"Cough...cough cough..."
The girl who was transcribing the story suddenly coughed.
After a short pause, he coughed again.
Then she suddenly picked up the snow-white handkerchief beside her, covered her mouth, and coughed violently for a while.
Qiu'er hurriedly walked behind her, patted her on the back, and hurriedly said to the outside: "Zhu'er, hurry up, Miss is coughing up blood again, go to the hot medicine!"
Pearl ran into the kitchen in a hurry, and put the already boiled medicine on the stove.
Holding the palm-leaf fan, she fanned it anxiously in front of the stove a few times. She suddenly remembered something, then put down the palm-leaf fan and ran out the door.
Run all the way.
The night is silent and the wind is biting cold.
When she ran to the door panting, slammed on the door and shouted, Xiaodie was wearing thin pajamas, with a red face and a silly smile, brushing her teeth under the eaves of the small courtyard, when she heard the voice, Regardless of going back to the house to get dressed, he immediately ran to open the door.
Zhu'er said anxiously: "Xiaodie, hurry up, let my uncle go over, my lady is coughing up blood again."
Xiaodie hurriedly ran back to the house when she heard this.
Hearing the news, Luo Qingzhou quickly got up from the bed, put on his clothes, thought about it, and put on a storage bag.
When he and Pearl arrived in a hurry, the weak girl was still sitting stubbornly at the table, silently transcribing the story he brought.
Qiu'er stood aside, rubbing ink with red eyes.
Luo Qingzhou took off his shoes and entered the room.
The girl turned her head to look at him, with a hint of apology on her clear and pale face, she said softly: "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry... Wei Mo is useless, I'm bothering you again."
Qiu'er quickly backed out and closed the door.
Luo Qingzhou walked closer, took out the porcelain bottle from the storage bag, held her fair and delicate hand, and poured a drop of black liquid on it.
Immediately, he took out another porcelain bottle and poured a drop of dark blue liquid on it.
The two drops of liquid quickly melted into her tender skin and disappeared.
Luo Qingzhou put away the porcelain vase, let go of her little hand, looked at the beautiful small characters she had written, and said, "There's no need to work so hard."
The girl's eyes also looked at those small characters, and said softly: "It's not hard at all, only writing poems and stories about brother-in-law, Wei Mo's body and heart will feel better."
Luo Qingzhou thought about what happened tonight, looked at her pale face with long eyelashes hanging down, and fell silent.
(end of this chapter)
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Chapter 160
Fuchu, the snow melted.
The snow on the roof flowed down, and condensed into crystal clear and sharp icicles under the eaves.
Occasionally, there will be a crisp cracking sound.
Just out of the corridor.
Luo Qingzhou pulled Bai Ling to avoid a sudden attack of icicles.
Then he took advantage of the situation to hold her soft and delicate little hand, and did not let go.
Bai Ling struggled a bit at first, pouted his mouth and said, "Uncle, let go, it's not good for people to see."
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, still pulling her forward.
In the night sky, the moon is bright and clear.
The moonlight was like water, falling down, covering the two of them with a thin layer of moon-white clothes.
The temperature at night is still very low.
The two hands that were holding each other slowly warmed up.
walked for a while.
Bai Ling struggled slightly again, and said softly: "Master, don't do this, she belongs to the young lady, not the uncle. The young lady has not agreed to be my uncle's concierge yet."
Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her beautiful face like a flower and said, "Isn't your lady mine? Even she is mine, so naturally you are mine too, aren't you?"
Bai Ling immediately pouted and retorted: "That's not true. The uncle is married. You can only say that the uncle belongs to the young lady, and you can't say that the young lady belongs to the uncle."
Luo Qingzhou frowned, and said: "Okay, then I will go to my father-in-law later and say that I have thought about it carefully, and I think the second lady is better."
The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.
After a long time.
Bai Lingfang said softly: "Uncle, so you understood everything just now."
Luo Qingzhou looked calm: "I'm not a fool."
Bai Ling looked at him with a puzzled face and said, "Then...the second young lady is so kind and gentle to you, and shares the same interests as you. Why did you...reject it just now?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at the front and was silent for a moment, then suddenly stopped under a big tree, then turned around, hugged her gently, lowered his head and kissed her small mouth, holding the two of them together. He picked it up with his hands, put it in front of her eyes, and said, "Do you understand?"
Bai Ling was stunned, looking at the hands held together by the two, his expression was in a daze, his lips moved, he hesitated to speak.
"Of course, there are other reasons."
Luo Qingzhou led her, and continued to walk forward slowly, looking at the darkness in front of him, he said: "Missy is just cold-tempered, and she is not bad to me. I have worshiped her, the world, and we are husband and wife .Even if she proposed this matter on her own initiative, I still feel a little bit reluctant. What's more, I'm not a commodity, so there's no way I can give it up. If she just divorced me, I wouldn't have any objections, but she If you want to send me away, then..."
Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "Also, I think this will have a great impact on the second lady's reputation. Of course, she won't care about that, but if she becomes my wife, she will always be regarded Pointing at the back, I will be very uncomfortable. And... Second Miss is too weak, I can't protect her now. I still have some things that I haven't finished, and it will take some time. "
Bai Ling was silent for a while, and said: "Uncle, there is actually a way to solve the problems you mentioned."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "What way?"
Bai Ling stopped in his tracks, stared at him with burning eyes and said: "After my uncle takes the high school exam next autumn, he will have a great reputation. At that time, he can not be divorced by the lady, and just...marry another one. In this way, he can To prevent the family scandal where the sister robs the sister-in-law from happening, what do you think?"
Luo Qingzhou was stunned, and immediately reprimanded: "Nonsense."
After finishing speaking, he continued to pull her forward and fell silent.
Bai Ling suppressed a smile and took a peek at him, and said, "Young master, are you thinking now, [Bailing is so understanding and cute, how does she know that I think so? Can she see through my mind? I love this girl so much!] Grandpa, don’t you think so in your heart?”
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"Young master, if you don't speak, it's acquiescing."
Bai Ling approached him with a smile, and for the first time took the initiative to put her cheek on his arm, and said crisply: "Master, as long as you work hard, all the maidservants of the Qin family will belong to you. Including..."
"you?"
Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her.
Bai Ling smiled and said, "Of course it includes me, and... Chanchan."
Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled, and didn't speak any more, as if lost in thought.
The two held hands and strolled through the Qin Mansion in the dark night.
Even if servant girls saw it, they would avoid it from a distance.
When approaching Meixiang Xiaoyuan, Bai Lingfang tried his best to break away, and whispered: "Guye, don't face me in front of Chanchan anymore."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Why?"
Bai Ling said: "Chanchan is very lonely alone, I have to be lonely with her. If my uncle gets too close to me, she will feel that I have abandoned her, and she will feel very sad."
Luo Qingzhou thought about the scene he saw in the flower garden those two nights, fell silent for a moment, nodded, and agreed: "Okay."
Entered Meixiang Xiaoyuan.
The cold figure was still standing in the shadow under the eaves, not sure if he was in a daze or thinking about something.
After seeing them, her eyes came into focus.
Bai Ling whispered: "Master, I'll go in and call Miss. If you give food to Chanchan, she must be starving."
After finishing speaking, he ran into the house.
Luo Qingzhou walked under the eaves, handed the chicken legs and snacks to the girl, and said, "Xia Chan, the ones I brought for you should still be hot."
Xia Chan gave him a cold look, then looked elsewhere, ignoring him.
Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but grabbed her little hand, stuffed something into her hand, and ordered: "Eat."
Xia Chan narrowed her eyes, and looked at him coldly again.
A chill hit Luo Qingzhou.
But he was not afraid, and looked into her eyes and said: "Draw your sword if you have the ability, kill the one who dived to save you, accompany you under the bridge under the wind and rain, lightning and thunder, and help you in the flower garden on a cold night." Planting flowers, my good son-in-law who guarded you all night when you were sick and had a fever!"
Xia Chan: "..."
Luo Qingzhou threatened: "If you don't eat, next time you fall into the water, I won't save you when there is thunder. Next time you go to the flower garden to plant flowers, and when you get sick again, I won't accompany you. Go find Bailing and see if she is as gentle and considerate as your uncle."
Xia Chan turned around and snorted, but her hands were already tightly gripping the thing he just gave her.
"Eat it while it's hot, I'm leaving first."
Luo Qingzhou finished explaining, turned and left, and said to the room: "Bailing, tell Missy, I'll go back first."
The study window suddenly opened.
Bai Ling shouted from the window: "Uncle, won't you wait for us?"
Luo Qingzhou walked to the door, turned his head and said: "I still have to go back to study, you and Xia Chan can go back with Missy."
After finishing speaking, he walked away quickly.
Bai Ling stared at the door where his back disappeared, startled for a moment, then closed the window, turned around and said, "Miss, that's what my uncle said just now. He said he couldn't bear you and didn't want to be divorced by you, even if you ignored him, He also wants to be husband and wife with you forever."
Qin Jianjia sat at the table, quietly looking at the poems on the rice paper, after a moment of silence, Fang asked, "Doesn't he like Weimo?"
Bai Ling thought for a while, and said, "I didn't say anything, but depending on the situation, I seem to only like... Chanchan."
Suddenly a cold voice came from outside the window: "Obviously, it's you."
Under the light, Bai Ling's face turned red, and he muttered in a low voice, "That's not it."
Luo Qingzhou returned to the courtyard.
After flipping through the books about the monsters in the Black Wood Forest for a while, Xiaodie Fang Shanshan came back and explained: "My lord, this servant has gone to sister Xiaotao."
As she said that, she took out something from her back and said with a smile: "Look, my lord, this is what Elder Sister Xiaotao saw in the Jinzhuang Pavilion outside today. The shop owner said it was a sock passed down from the neighboring Baihua Kingdom. Women there like to wear this kind of socks, and women in Kyoto and many big cities in our city are also popular to wear this kind of socks now. Sister Xiaotao thought it was very strange, so she bought a few pairs and planned to try to imitate them. Take a look and see if you can make it. The servant has brought back a pair and is going to learn it."
Luo Qingzhou stared at the white stockings in her hand, froze for a moment, quickly took them in her hands, stroked them, tugged them, and even smelled them.
Soft, silky, bouncy, flavorful…
"Master, is it good-looking?"
Xiaodie said excitedly: "This servant is going to make a few pairs with fabrics of other colors. I heard from Sister Xiaotao that the effects of different fabrics will be different. Some are more transparent, some are more hazy, and some are like pants. The same thick ones, anyway, with this kind of socks, I don’t need to wear pants in the future. I heard that many noble ladies in Kyoto are wearing them like this now.”
Luo Qingzhou was in a daze for a while, then handed her the stockings in his hand, hesitated, and said: "Xiaodie, actually, it is not necessary to make all these socks this length. You can make them shorter, thigh-length, Knee-length, calf-length or ankle-length ones. Also, I think black, white, or skin-colored ones look better. There are also those with stripes, which are also okay. As for the colored ones , with embroidery or something, I don’t think it’s necessary.”
Xiao Die opened her eyes wide and watched him spout his speech, and said with surprise on her face: "Master, why do you look so easy to understand? Did you wear it before?"
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
Xiao Die hurriedly said again: "Oh, I forgot, this is for girls. Did you see it in the store?"
Luo Qingzhou waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll read for a while, go get busy. You don't need to come over tonight, I have something else to do."
The little girl pouted, said "Oh", and left somewhat disconsolately, muttering in her mouth, "I'm going to wear these socks tonight and sleep with my son."
When she walked out of the room and was about to close the door, Luo Qingzhou suddenly said: "By the way, Xiaodie, I just thought about it. There should be nothing to do tonight. You should come over and help me warm the quilt later."
The little girl immediately smiled and said happily, "Mmmm!"
Immediately, she closed the door, returned to her room, and began to carefully observe the slippery and soft white stockings in her hands.
After a while.
She closed the door, climbed onto the bed, took off the pants under the skirt, revealing a pair of slender and snow-white girlish jade legs, and then carefully put the stockings on her legs.
"This sock...why does it look...so shy."
The little girl looked at the white silk on her legs, her face blushed unconsciously, her heart was full of doubts and strangeness, she didn't know why she felt this way.
"I don't know... will the young master like it?"
After a while.
The little girl changed into a thin nightgown and slippery white silk, and went out of the room with a blushing face. She knocked on the door and said, "My lord, are you going to bed?"
Luo Qingzhou said on the bed: "Come in."
The little girl pushed open the door and walked in shyly. After closing the door, she climbed onto the bed, got into the quilt, and stuck to his chest like a docile kitten, softly Whispering: "My lord, I want to..."
"I want to fart, so I said next year."
"It's almost New Year's Eve. My lord, I just want to say that I miss you, and I haven't warmed my quilt for many days."
"Oh, let's keep warm tonight."
"Young master, I hope you mean what you say. After the new year is over, the slaves will grow up. At that time..."
"Hurr, snort..."
"Oh, son..."
"Hurr...Hurrr..."
"My lord, if you pretend to be asleep again, slaves will not be polite."
"Hurr, snort..."
"Humph!"
The little girl snorted, then shrank suddenly, and got under the quilt.
Luo Qingzhou's snoring stopped abruptly.
Outside the window, the moonlight is like water.
Meixiang Xiaoyuan.
In the study room, cigarettes curled up, and the candlesticks were still lit.
A girl in a plain white dress, with smooth long hair and a pair of snow-white socks, sat in front of the desk, stepped on a soft blanket, and held a pen in her hand, writing beautiful words one by one under the lamp. small print.
Qiu'er was dressed in light yellow gauze, quietly studying ink beside her.
"Cough...cough cough..."
The girl who was transcribing the story suddenly coughed.
After a short pause, he coughed again.
Then she suddenly picked up the snow-white handkerchief beside her, covered her mouth, and coughed violently for a while.
Qiu'er hurriedly walked behind her, patted her on the back, and hurriedly said to the outside: "Zhu'er, hurry up, Miss is coughing up blood again, go to the hot medicine!"
Pearl ran into the kitchen in a hurry, and put the already boiled medicine on the stove.
Holding the palm-leaf fan, she fanned it anxiously in front of the stove a few times. She suddenly remembered something, then put down the palm-leaf fan and ran out the door.
Run all the way.
The night is silent and the wind is biting cold.
When she ran to the door panting, slammed on the door and shouted, Xiaodie was wearing thin pajamas, with a red face and a silly smile, brushing her teeth under the eaves of the small courtyard, when she heard the voice, Regardless of going back to the house to get dressed, he immediately ran to open the door.
Zhu'er said anxiously: "Xiaodie, hurry up, let my uncle go over, my lady is coughing up blood again."
Xiaodie hurriedly ran back to the house when she heard this.
Hearing the news, Luo Qingzhou quickly got up from the bed, put on his clothes, thought about it, and put on a storage bag.
When he and Pearl arrived in a hurry, the weak girl was still sitting stubbornly at the table, silently transcribing the story he brought.
Qiu'er stood aside, rubbing ink with red eyes.
Luo Qingzhou took off his shoes and entered the room.
The girl turned her head to look at him, with a hint of apology on her clear and pale face, she said softly: "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry... Wei Mo is useless, I'm bothering you again."
Qiu'er quickly backed out and closed the door.
Luo Qingzhou walked closer, took out the porcelain bottle from the storage bag, held her fair and delicate hand, and poured a drop of black liquid on it.
Immediately, he took out another porcelain bottle and poured a drop of dark blue liquid on it.
The two drops of liquid quickly melted into her tender skin and disappeared.
Luo Qingzhou put away the porcelain vase, let go of her little hand, looked at the beautiful small characters she had written, and said, "There's no need to work so hard."
The girl's eyes also looked at those small characters, and said softly: "It's not hard at all, only writing poems and stories about brother-in-law, Wei Mo's body and heart will feel better."
Luo Qingzhou thought about what happened tonight, looked at her pale face with long eyelashes hanging down, and fell silent.
(end of this chapter)
Chapter 160Fuchu, the snow melted.The snow on the roof flowed down, and condensed into crystal clear and sharp icicles under the eaves. Occasionally, there will be a crisp cracking sound. Just out of the corridor.Luo Qingzhou pulled Bai Ling to avoid a sudden attack of icicles. Then he took advantage of the situation to hold her soft and delicate little hand, and did not let go.Bai Ling struggled a bit at first, pouted his mouth and said, "Uncle, let go, it's not good for people to see."Luo Qingzhou ignored her, still pulling her forward.In the night sky, the moon is bright and clear.The moonlight was like water, falling down, covering the two of them with a thin layer of moon-white clothes.The temperature at night is still very low.The two hands that were holding each other slowly warmed up. walked for a while.Bai Ling struggled slightly again, and said softly: "Master, don't do this, she belongs to the young lady, not the uncle. The young lady has not agreed to be my uncle's concierge yet."Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her beautiful face like a flower and said, "Isn't your lady mine? Even she is mine, so naturally you are mine too, aren't you?"Bai Ling immediately pouted and retorted: "That's not true. The uncle is married. You can only say that the uncle belongs to the young lady, and you can't say that the young lady belongs to the uncle."Luo Qingzhou frowned, and said: "Okay, then I will go to my father-in-law later and say that I have thought about it carefully, and I think the second lady is better."The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence. After a long time.Bai Lingfang said softly: "Uncle, so you understood everything just now."Luo Qingzhou looked calm: "I'm not a fool."Bai Ling looked at him with a puzzled face and said, "Then...the second young lady is so kind and gentle to you, and shares the same interests as you. Why did you...reject it just now?"Luo Qingzhou looked at the front and was silent for a moment, then suddenly stopped under a big tree, then turned around, hugged her gently, lowered his head and kissed her small mouth, holding the two of them together. He picked it up with his hands, put it in front of her eyes, and said, "Do you understand?"Bai Ling was stunned, looking at the hands held together by the two, his expression was in a daze, his lips moved, he hesitated to speak. "Of course, there are other reasons."Luo Qingzhou led her, and continued to walk forward slowly, looking at the darkness in front of him, he said: "Missy is just cold-tempered, and she is not bad to me. I have worshiped her, the world, and we are husband and wife .Even if she proposed this matter on her own initiative, I still feel a little bit reluctant. What's more, I'm not a commodity, so there's no way I can give it up. If she just divorced me, I wouldn't have any objections, but she If you want to send me away, then..."Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "Also, I think this will have a great impact on the second lady's reputation. Of course, she won't care about that, but if she becomes my wife, she will always be regarded Pointing at the back, I will be very uncomfortable. And... Second Miss is too weak, I can't protect her now. I still have some things that I haven't finished, and it will take some time. "Bai Ling was silent for a while, and said: "Uncle, there is actually a way to solve the problems you mentioned."Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "What way?"Bai Ling stopped in his tracks, stared at him with burning eyes and said: "After my uncle takes the high school exam next autumn, he will have a great reputation. At that time, he can not be divorced by the lady, and just...marry another one. In this way, he can To prevent the family scandal where the sister robs the sister-in-law from happening, what do you think?"Luo Qingzhou was stunned, and immediately reprimanded: "Nonsense." After finishing speaking, he continued to pull her forward and fell silent.Bai Ling suppressed a smile and took a peek at him, and said, "Young master, are you thinking now, Bailing is so understanding and cute, how does she know that I think so? Can she see through my mind? I love this girl so much! Grandpa, don't you think so in your heart?Luo Qingzhou: "..." "Young master, if you don't speak, it's acquiescing."Bai Ling approached him with a smile, and for the first time took the initiative to put her cheek on his arm, and said crisply: "Master, as long as you work hard, all the maidservants of the Qin family will belong to you. Including..." "you?"Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her. Bai Ling smiled and said, "Of course it includes me, and... Chanchan."Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled, and didn't speak any more, as if lost in thought.The two held hands and strolled through the Qin Mansion in the dark night.Even if servant girls saw it, they would avoid it from a distance.When approaching Meixiang Xiaoyuan, Bai Lingfang tried his best to break away, and whispered: "Guye, don't face me in front of Chanchan anymore."Luo Qingzhou said: "Why?" Bai Ling said: "Chanchan is very lonely alone, I have to be lonely with her. If my uncle gets too close to me, she will feel that I have abandoned her, and she will feel very sad."Luo Qingzhou thought about the scene he saw in the flower garden those two nights, fell silent for a moment, nodded, and agreed: "Okay." Entered Meixiang Xiaoyuan.The cold figure was still standing in the shadow under the eaves, not sure if he was in a daze or thinking about something.After seeing them, her eyes came into focus. Bai Ling whispered: "Master, I'll go in and call Miss. If you give food to Chanchan, she must be starving." After finishing speaking, he ran into the house.Luo Qingzhou walked under the eaves, handed the chicken legs and snacks to the girl, and said, "Xia Chan, the ones I brought for you should still be hot."Xia Chan gave him a cold look, then looked elsewhere, ignoring him.Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but grabbed her little hand, stuffed something into her hand, and ordered: "Eat."Xia Chan narrowed her eyes, and looked at him coldly again.A chill hit Luo Qingzhou.But he was not afraid, and looked into her eyes and said: "Draw your sword if you have the ability, kill the one who dived to save you, accompany you under the bridge under the wind and rain, lightning and thunder, and help you in the flower garden on a cold night." Planting flowers, my good son-in-law who guarded you all night when you were sick and had a fever!"Xia Chan: "..."Luo Qingzhou threatened: "If you don't eat, next time you fall into the water, I won't save you when there is thunder. Next time you go to the flower garden to plant flowers, and when you get sick again, I won't accompany you. Go find Bailing and see if she is as gentle and considerate as your uncle."Xia Chan turned around and snorted, but her hands were already tightly gripping the thing he just gave her. "Eat it while it's hot, I'm leaving first."Luo Qingzhou finished explaining, turned and left, and said to the room: "Bailing, tell Missy, I'll go back first."The study window suddenly opened.Bai Ling shouted from the window: "Uncle, won't you wait for us?"Luo Qingzhou walked to the door, turned his head and said: "I still have to go back to study, you and Xia Chan can go back with Missy." After finishing speaking, he walked away quickly.Bai Ling stared at the door where his back disappeared, startled for a moment, then closed the window, turned around and said, "Miss, that's what my uncle said just now. He said he couldn't bear you and didn't want to be divorced by you, even if you ignored him, He also wants to be husband and wife with you forever."Qin Jianjia sat at the table, quietly looking at the poems on the rice paper, after a moment of silence, Fang asked, "Doesn't he like Weimo?"Bai Ling thought for a while, and said, "I didn't say anything, but depending on the situation, I seem to only like... Chanchan."Suddenly a cold voice came from outside the window: "Obviously, it's you."Under the light, Bai Ling's face turned red, and he muttered in a low voice, "That's not it."Luo Qingzhou returned to the courtyard. After flipping through the books about the monsters in the Black Wood Forest for a while, Xiaodie Fang Shanshan came back and explained: "My lord, this servant has gone to sister Xiaotao."As she said that, she took out something from her back and said with a smile: "Look, my lord, this is what Elder Sister Xiaotao saw in the Jinzhuang Pavilion outside today. The shop owner said it was a sock passed down from the neighboring Baihua Kingdom. Women there like to wear this kind of socks, and women in Kyoto and many big cities in our city are also popular to wear this kind of socks now. Sister Xiaotao thought it was very strange, so she bought a few pairs and planned to try to imitate them. Take a look and see if you can make it. The servant has brought back a pair and is going to learn it."Luo Qingzhou stared at the white stockings in her hand, froze for a moment, quickly took them in her hands, stroked them, tugged them, and even smelled them.Soft, silky, bouncy, flavorful "Master, is it good-looking?"Xiaodie said excitedly: "This servant is going to make a few pairs with fabrics of other colors. I heard from Sister Xiaotao that the effects of different fabrics will be different. Some are more transparent, some are more hazy, and some are like pants. The same thick ones, anyway, with this kind of socks, I don't need to wear pants in the future. I heard that many noble ladies in Kyoto are wearing them like this now.Luo Qingzhou was in a daze for a while, then handed her the stockings in his hand, hesitated, and said: "Xiaodie, actually, it is not necessary to make all these socks this length. You can make them shorter, thigh-length, Knee-length, calf-length or ankle-length ones. Also, I think black, white, or skin-colored ones look better. There are also those with stripes, which are also okay. As for the colored ones , with embroidery or something, I don't think it's necessary.Xiao Die opened her eyes wide and watched him spout his speech, and said with surprise on her face: "Master, why do you look so easy to understand? Did you wear it before?"Luo Qingzhou: "..."Xiao Die hurriedly said again: "Oh, I forgot, this is for girls. Did you see it in the store?"Luo Qingzhou waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll read for a while, go get busy. You don't need to come over tonight, I have something else to do."The little girl pouted, said "Oh", and left somewhat disconsolately, muttering in her mouth, "I'm going to wear these socks tonight and sleep with my son."When she walked out of the room and was about to close the door, Luo Qingzhou suddenly said: "By the way, Xiaodie, I just thought about it. There should be nothing to do tonight. You should come over and help me warm the quilt later."The little girl immediately smiled and said happily, "Mmmm!" Immediately, she closed the door, returned to her room, and began to carefully observe the slippery and soft white stockings in her hands. After a while.She closed the door, climbed onto the bed, took off the pants under the skirt, revealing a pair of slender and snow-white girlish jade legs, and then carefully put the stockings on her legs. "This sock...why does it look...so shy."The little girl looked at the white silk on her legs, her face blushed unconsciously, her heart was full of doubts and strangeness, she didn't know why she felt this way. "I don't know... will the young master like it?" After a while.The little girl changed into a thin nightgown and slippery white silk, and went out of the room with a blushing face. She knocked on the door and said, "My lord, are you going to bed?"Luo Qingzhou said on the bed: "Come in."The little girl pushed open the door and walked in shyly. After closing the door, she climbed onto the bed, got into the quilt, and stuck to his chest like a docile kitten, softly Whispering: "My lord, I want to..." "I want to fart, so I said next year." "It's almost New Year's Eve. My lord, I just want to say that I miss you, and I haven't warmed my quilt for many days." "Oh, let's keep warm tonight." "Young master, I hope you mean what you say. After the new year is over, the slaves will grow up. At that time..." "Hurr, snort..." "Oh, son..." "Hurr...Hurrr..." "My lord, if you pretend to be asleep again, slaves will not be polite." "Hurr, snort..." "Humph!"The little girl snorted, then shrank suddenly, and got under the quilt.Luo Qingzhou's snoring stopped abruptly.Outside the window, the moonlight is like water.Meixiang Xiaoyuan.In the study room, cigarettes curled up, and the candlesticks were still lit.A girl in a plain white dress, with smooth long hair and a pair of snow-white socks, sat in front of the desk, stepped on a soft blanket, and held a pen in her hand, writing beautiful words one by one under the lamp. small print.Qiu'er was dressed in light yellow gauze, quietly studying ink beside her. "Cough...cough cough..."The girl who was transcribing the story suddenly coughed. After a short pause, he coughed again. Then she suddenly picked up the snow-white handkerchief beside her, covered her mouth, and coughed violently for a while. Qiu'er hurriedly walked behind her, patted her on the back, and hurriedly said to the outside: "Zhu'er, hurry up, Miss is coughing up blood again, go to the hot medicine!"Pearl ran into the kitchen in a hurry, and put the already boiled medicine on the stove.Holding the palm-leaf fan, she fanned it anxiously in front of the stove a few times. She suddenly remembered something, then put down the palm-leaf fan and ran out the door. Run all the way.The night is silent and the wind is biting cold.When she ran to the door panting, slammed on the door and shouted, Xiaodie was wearing thin pajamas, with a red face and a silly smile, brushing her teeth under the eaves of the small courtyard, when she heard the voice, Regardless of going back to the house to get dressed, he immediately ran to open the door.Zhu'er said anxiously: "Xiaodie, hurry up, let my uncle go over, my lady is coughing up blood again."Xiaodie hurriedly ran back to the house when she heard this.Hearing the news, Luo Qingzhou quickly got up from the bed, put on his clothes, thought about it, and put on a storage bag.When he and Pearl arrived in a hurry, the weak girl was still sitting stubbornly at the table, silently transcribing the story he brought. Qiu'er stood aside, rubbing ink with red eyes.Luo Qingzhou took off his shoes and entered the room.The girl turned her head to look at him, with a hint of apology on her clear and pale face, she said softly: "Brother-in-law, I'm sorry... Wei Mo is useless, I'm bothering you again."Qiu'er quickly backed out and closed the door.Luo Qingzhou walked closer, took out the porcelain bottle from the storage bag, held her fair and delicate hand, and poured a drop of black liquid on it. Immediately, he took out another porcelain bottle and poured a drop of dark blue liquid on it.The two drops of liquid quickly melted into her tender skin and disappeared.Luo Qingzhou put away the porcelain vase, let go of her little hand, looked at the beautiful small characters she had written, and said, "There's no need to work so hard."The girl's eyes also looked at those small characters, and said softly: "It's not hard at all, only writing poems and stories about brother-in-law, Wei Mo's body and heart will feel better."Luo Qingzhou thought about what happened tonight, looked at her pale face with long eyelashes hanging down, and fell silent.end of this chapter
