At noon.
The heavy snow outside the window finally stopped.
On the beauty's bed, Song Ruyue woke up from her dream, staring blankly at the roof with her beautiful eyes open, as if she was reminiscing about the nightmare just now.
"Little bastard..."
After recalling it for a while, she gritted her teeth and cursed.
I don’t know what hateful things I remembered in my dream.
Her expression suddenly changed, and she got down from the beauty's couch. She pricked up her ears and listened to what was going on inside. She quickly tiptoed to the curtain and peeked inside with one eye.
Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the hateful guy was still under the bed instead of sneaking up onto the bed and causing mischief.
However, when he heard the sound of her staying, the hands held by Luo Qingzhou and Miss Qin had quickly separated.
"Ahem."
Song Ruyue cleared her throat, reminded the two of them, then opened the curtain with a bang, and said with a cold face: "Luo Qingzhou, you stay here with Wei Mo today, you don't have to go anywhere. I'll ask Zhu'er to bring you some lunch later, and you want Wei Mo to eat some. I have something else to do, so I have to leave first."
As soon as these words came out, the girl lying on the bed nodded quickly, and she just had to say one more thing: "Mother, please go quickly..."
Song Ruyue's chest tightened, and 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 inappropriate to Wei Mo, Morality, things that are inferior to animals, hum, I want you to look good!"
After saying that, he turned around and left with a sullen face.
When she walked to the door, she suddenly turned her head and said: "I will come again in the evening. Wei Mo is a patient now, you'd better follow her in everything. If you dare to make her angry, be careful!"
After that, he opened the door and left angrily.
Luo Qingzhou sat on the soft blanket in front of the bed, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
He wouldn't do anything unethical to the girl on his bed, but this girl...
Does the mother-in-law mean that he can't take the initiative, but if the girl wants to do it, he can only comply, right?
So if he really does it, will he be skinned?
the answer should be confirmed.
"Brother-in-law, don't be afraid...Wei Mo is here to protect you."
Qin Weimo looked at his worried and distressed look, couldn't help but curled her eyes and laughed.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her autumn eyes and said in his heart: Silly girl, I'm afraid just because you are too protective.
That mother-in-law must be jealous.
Of course, there are worries.
But he behaves upright, sits firmly, and has a clear relationship with Miss Qin...
that……
Are the words that the soul senior said last night useful?
"Second Miss, I have something here. I don't know if it will be useful for your body. I'll feed you a drop and see the effect, okay?"
In fact, when he came back from Yuanyang Tower last night, he thought of the two kinds of spiritual liquid produced by the Sun and Moon Mirror.
The senior Shenhun said that Miss Qin Er's condition may be due to a weak body and a weak soul.
It just so happened that his dark blue liquid and dark green liquid were used to increase his physique and strengthen his soul.
Although it is impossible for Miss Qin to practice, it should have some effect on the physique and soul, right?
Maybe give it a try.
Hearing this, Qin Weimo blinked his eyes, with a trace of doubt on his face: "One drop?"
Then he pouted and said, "Brother-in-law is so stingy, just one drop? Can't you give me a little more?"
Luo Qingzhou took out the bottle of dark blue liquid from the storage bag and said with a wry smile: "Take a drop first and see the effect."
After saying that, he uncorked the bottle, held her slender fingertips with one hand, and poured out the liquid in the porcelain bottle with the other hand.
Seeing this, the girl became even more confused: "Shouldn't you just put it in my mouth? Can I only lick this thing?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the liquid fell on her fingertips.
Then, suddenly disappeared.
The girl's beautiful eyes widened and she was stunned for a moment, looking at him but saying nothing.
What her brother-in-law gave her must be something very good.
She didn't even 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 and poured a drop of the ink-black liquid on her fingertips.
As soon as the liquid fell, it disappeared in an instant just like before.
"Okay, let's see the effect for the time being. If possible, we will use the second drop. However, Miss Second, please don't tell others about this matter. If..."
"Brother-in-law, I won't tell others. This is a secret shared by the two of us."
With a smile in her eyes, the girl whispered, "Wei Mo and my brother-in-law still have many secrets, so we won't tell others."
Luo Qingzhou suddenly thought about the two sleeping together the night before yesterday, and then what happened on the boat that night.
Yes, there are indeed many secrets between him and Miss Qin.
"Boom, boom, boom."
At this moment, there was a slight knock on the door suddenly.
Immediately, Qiu'er's voice came: "Miss, uncle, Zhu'er has brought lunch. You can eat 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 her body would not be able to get better without energy replenishment.
The door opens.
Qiu'er took the lunch from Pearl's hand, brought it into the room, put it on the table beside the bed, and whispered: "Uncle, at least feed the lady something to eat."
Luo Qingzhou nodded.
The little maid didn't say anything more and quietly left.
Luo Qingzhou brought the porridge, squatted beside the bed, picked up a spoon and stirred it for a while, scooped out a spoonful, blew on it, and then put it in front of the girl's mouth on the bed, and said: "Second Miss, eat it."
Qin Weimo looked at him with soft eyes and opened her mouth.
Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and said: "Shall I continue telling the story of "The Story of the Stone" to the second young lady? Let's eat and listen at the same time, okay?"
Qin Weimo was silent for a moment and said softly: "Brother-in-law, Weimo wants to hear the tragedy "The Story of the Stone."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned: "Why?"
Qin Weimo smiled and said: "After hearing the tragedy, I only realize how beautiful life is now, and I will cherish it more. Brother-in-law, don't worry that Weimo will feel uncomfortable after hearing the tragedy. With brother-in-law by his side, Weimo will only be happy. It won’t be uncomfortable.”
Luo Qingzhou was stunned, avoiding her gaze, lowering his head to stir the rice porridge in the bowl, hesitating for a moment, then said: "Okay, then I'll tell you about the tragedy."
Thousands of reds cry, and thousands of beauties share the same sorrow.
"On this day, Miss Lin is reading in the room..."
Qin Weimo looked at him with soft eyes, listening carefully while eating the porridge and vegetables he fed. Unknowingly, she ate two bowls of rice porridge, and also ate some fish and vegetables.
"Okay, that's it for today."
Gu Si
Luo Qingzhou was afraid that she would not be able to digest after eating too much, so he stopped telling stories and feeding, and walked to the side to eat.
After he finished eating, Fang found that the girl on 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 bed.
Qin Weimo stretched out her hand, handed him her 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 himself anymore, lifted up the quilt and said softly: "Brother-in-law, I'm tired from lying down. I want to get up."
She seemed to have forgotten.
She was currently wearing only a moon-white little piece of clothing.
As soon as the quilt was lifted, the ice muscles and jade bones under the neck were exposed, as well as the snow-white and slender legs of a girl underneath.
The long black hair was scattered on her raised chest, making her skin whiter and more delicate, and her appearance even more attractive.
Luo Qingzhou only glanced at it, then quickly turned around and walked to the door, facing outside and said: "Qiu'er, your lady wants to get up, come in quickly and help her get dressed."
"oh oh."
Qiu'er agreed at the door and quickly pushed in.
Luo Qingzhou walked to the desk in front of the window and sat down. After thinking for a while, he picked up the ink block and began to grind the ink slowly.
The sound of getting dressed came from the back room.
After a while.
Footsteps came from behind and stopped behind him.
The girl's slightly panting voice came: "Brother-in-law, Wei Mo feels much better."
Luo Qingzhou felt relieved, lowered his head and studied the ink and said, "That's good."
Qin Weimo walked next to him, stretched out his white jade hands and said, "Brother-in-law, Weimo wants to help you grind ink."
Luo Qingzhou paused for a moment, gave him the ink cube in his hand, and pushed the inkstone closer to her, saying: "I thought of a few more poems, and I will give them to the eldest princess as gifts together with the previous ones. ,what do you think?"
Qin Weimo smiled and nodded: "Well, brother-in-law will write it, and Weimo will help you grind the ink."
Seeing this, Qiu'er quickly moved another chair and placed it at the back: "Miss, sit down and study ink. You're tired of standing."
Qin Weimo slowly sat down.
Qiu'er didn't stay long, and immediately went to get the dishes, left the room, and closed the door.
The study became quiet.
Luo Qingzhou picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, pondered for a moment, and started writing.
Qin Weimo studied the ink, looked at it carefully, and read it silently in his heart.
"Whether it's on the flat land or on the top of the mountain, all the infinite scenery is occupied. After collecting hundreds of flowers and turning them into honey, for whom does it work hard and for whom is it sweet?"
"The autumn wind blows horns at the fortress, and the flags of the setting sun are set along the city. The young man is poised on horseback. It is appropriate to join the military music. Don't ask who you are following. Waiting for the ride to pass through Jibei, the first signal will move Wangxi. The return date is still as good as Liu Yiyi. The spring boudoir moon, red sleeves No need to cry."
"Stand firmly on the green mountains and never let go. The roots are still in the broken rocks. It has been strong despite being struck by the winds of east, west, north and south."
"The advisers in the hall are guarded, and the fierce generals on the edge are fighting. The time and place are conducive to harmony. Yan Ke attacks and says Ke. On this day, the towers and cauldrons will be on their way, and he will surely walk in the Wangchuan. All the people are in harmony and "Song of Raging Wind", and the officials in charge come to congratulate .”
"Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, about to destroy it, and the armor's light opens towards the golden scales of the sun. The sound of horns fills the autumn sky, and the swallow's fat condenses into purple at night. Half a roll of flaming flags is near the Yi River, and there is no sound of heavy frost and cold drums. Report to the king. The general’s intention is to lead the Jade Dragon to die for the king!”
Luo Qingzhou wrote five poems in a row, writing them in one go.
Qin Weimo looked at it and forgot to study the ink.
After he finished writing, he was stunned for a long time, then he raised his head and looked at him dreamily and said, "Brother-in-law, if the eldest princess sees these poems, I'm afraid my brother-in-law will really be captured by the eldest princess."
Then he murmured: "Actually, Wei Mo thinks that the water melody song 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 any of the sentences are inappropriate?"
Qin Weimo said softly: "My brother-in-law is so talented, how can Weimo dare to comment casually. In Weimo's opinion, even the most talented person in the world cannot write these poems."
Luo Qingzhou's eyes flashed and he asked: "Where did the poems I wrote yesterday go?"
Qin Weimo was slightly startled and said: "After brother-in-law left, I asked Zhu'er to collect it and send it to my mother. Does brother-in-law still need to modify it?"
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and blew dry the ink on the paper, and said: "No need, let Zhu'er take these songs as well. When the time comes, give them to the eldest princess as well."
Qin Weimo looked at it carefully a few more times, then reluctantly withdrew his gaze, turned to the door and shouted: "Zhu'er."
The door opened and Pearl walked in immediately.
Luo Qingzhou stood up, carefully rolled up the rice paper, handed it to her hand and said, "When you sent the poem yesterday, did you personally give it to Madam?"
Zhu'er took the rice paper, nodded and said, "Yes, I personally gave it to Madam."
Luo Qingzhou asked again: "Was there anyone else next to Madam at that time?"
Zhu'er thought for a moment and said, "Yes, a few maids and mothers are there."
Luo Qingzhou nodded, without saying anything more, and said: "Send it over and give it to Madam in person. Just say that these poems were composed by me after thinking hard last night. The eldest princess will definitely like it. By the way... I ask Madam, when I go to meet the eldest princess, can I read these poems in person?"
Pearl was stunned for a moment, hesitated to speak, and finally just nodded, took the poem, and left quickly.
After the door was closed, the girl who was sitting at the table and meditating with an ink stick suddenly whispered: "Brother-in-law, something is wrong with you."
Luo Qingzhou came back to his senses, looked at her doubtfully and said, "What's wrong with me?"
Qin Weimo smiled slightly and said softly: "If it were normal, my brother-in-law would not specifically tell Zhu'er that those poems were composed by my brother-in-law after thinking hard last night, let alone say that the eldest princess would like it. Still. Yes, given my brother-in-law’s character, he definitely doesn’t want to attend the eldest princess’s banquet. Is it intentional that my brother-in-law said that to Pearl just now?”
Luo Qingzhou looked at her deeply and couldn't help but admire: "The second young lady's intelligence is beyond my expectation."
When the girl heard the compliment, she showed a little pride on her face, and whispered: "Brother-in-law, can you tell Wei Mo? Wei Mo can keep it a secret for her brother-in-law, just like... that night, my brother-in-law secretly posted a The secrets behind people..."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
The girl covered her mouth and smiled, her bright eyes sparkling, and her cheeks were stained with two light blushes, and she no longer looked so pale.
Luo Qingzhou sat down in front of the desk, picked up the pen, and pondered for a while. Fang looked at her and said: "If the second young lady recovers a little and can attend the eldest princess's banquet together, then I will indeed Tell the second lady about this matter. When the time comes, the second lady can act according to the situation. Originally, if the second lady didn't go, then I would have to trouble my mother-in-law, but I always feel that she is... not very reliable..."
The girl couldn't help but laugh and said: "My brother-in-law is so bold. He dares to speak ill of my mother-in-law. Aren't you afraid that his daughter will tell the truth?"
Luo Qingzhou smiled, looked at her and said, "Second Miss can't do that."
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 whispered: "This time the eldest princess comes to Mo City, it is actually not a good thing for the Qin Mansion. If it can be handled No, it might be an irreversible disaster..."
Qin Weimo frowned, and the expression on his face gradually became serious.
Luo Qingzhou whispered everything he saw last night and his thoughts.
Unknowingly, the girl's weak body was gently leaning on his body, her cheeks were very close, and she looked at him motionlessly with a pair of clear eyes.
The wind and snow outside the window have long since stopped.
time flies.
In a blink of an eye, it was already evening.
Luo Qingzhou looked outside and 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 leave... Wei Mo is afraid..."
Just as Luo Qingzhou was about to speak, she looked at him with watery eyes and said, "Brother-in-law, sleep with Wei Mo tonight, okay?"
