The night is quiet.
Under the promenade outside the house, the melted snow water slowly dripped down along the crystal icicles under the eaves, hitting the ancient bluestone slabs, making a crisp sound of ticking.
Inside the house, the candlelight was dim.
The incense in the incense burner was roasted into thin wisps of smoke, which slowly rose from the delicate holes and spread in every corner of the room.
The two people beside the bed were silent in a strange posture.
The two could clearly hear and feel each other's breathing, as if they could even hear each other's heartbeats.
Miss Qin Er was sitting on the bed, with her bare feet and her head lowered.
Luo Qingzhou squatted on the ground, holding her white and delicate feet in his hands, with his head tilted up.
Their lips touched.
They just touched each other, without moving or going any further.
Very softly.
Like a dragonfly touching the water.
But the dragonfly never flew away.
The two seemed to be frozen in place.
Time seems to have stopped moving.
I don't know how long it took, Luo Qingzhou woke up with a start, then stumbled back, fell to the ground, and finally broke away from the girl's soft little mouth with a hint of coldness.
But in his hand, he still held the girl's delicate and cute little feet.
Qin Weimo's face had a blush as beautiful as the sunset, her eyes were filled with autumn water, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if there was a hint of pride. Her tone was soft, but with a hint of girlish playfulness: "Brother-in-law, You were bullied by Wei Mo..."
Luo Qingzhou sat on the ground and was stunned for a while. Fang stood up and helped her take off the other stocking, then held her feet and placed them on the bed. He then picked her up horizontally and put her inside, helping her. After covering herself with the quilt, she said, "Second Miss, go to sleep."
His expression returned to calm.
But the waves in my heart were difficult to calm down for a long time.
Qin Weimo lay there and looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "Brother-in-law...won't you come back? Weimo won't resist..."
"Go to sleep."
Luo Qingzhou did not dare to stay, turned around and left the inner room, pulled down the bead curtain between the two rooms, then walked to the desk in front of the window and sat down, while studying ink, he said: "I will help you write a few more It's enough to write two rounds at a time, don't be too tired. Good stories require time and careful planning, and the eldest princess will understand."
Qin Weimo lay there sideways, looking at him through the slightly swaying bead curtain, her eyes full of tenderness.
The night passed quietly.
There was only the ticking sound of snow outside and the sound of grinding and dropping ink inside.
Not long after.
Luo Qingzhou has finished writing two rounds.
He put down his pen and stood up, turned around and looked through the bead curtain towards the bed in the back room.
The girl on the bed was not asleep. She was still lying there with her eyes open and looking at him quietly.
Seeing his gaze, the girl smiled softly and said softly: "Brother-in-law, do you want to sleep?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her quietly for a while and then said: "Second Miss, if you don't feel uncomfortable anymore, then go to sleep. I will go back."
The girl gently opened the quilt. She didn't know when the coat on her body had already faded away, leaving only a moon-white little obscene garment hanging thinly on her delicate and tender jade body. She said softly: "Brother-in-law." ...Weimo, I don’t want you to be responsible..."
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and walked over.
The hanging bead curtains collided gently, making a crisp and sweet sound.
"Brother-in-law..."
The girl's eyes were watery, her teeth were gently biting her pink lips, and her face was blushing like a blush.
Because of the nervousness, the delicate jade body trembled slightly.
And that little snow-white hand was still holding up the quilt.
Luo Qingzhou walked to the bed, held her little hand, put it into the quilt, then pulled her quilt up and wrapped it tightly around her body. He looked into her eyes and said, "It's cold, cover up." good."
The girl was startled for a moment, and then she pursed her lips, her eyes dark, but she lay there quietly, not acting coquettishly, not speaking, and not moving.
Luo Qingzhou wrapped her up in quilt, stood in front of the bed and stared into her eyes for a while, then turned and left.
Opening the bead curtain, there is a crisp sound.
The girl bit her pink lips, her eyes wandering, but she never made a sound.
Luo Qingzhou stopped at the bead curtain, lifting the bead curtain with one hand, and slowly holding it tightly in the wide sleeve robe with the other hand.
Time seems to have stopped.
In the room, there was silence.
"Crash..."
He suddenly put down the bead curtain, turned around, walked back to the bed, then looked at the girl on the bed and said: "Second Miss, men can't stand teasing, especially a girl like Second Miss. What are you doing?" You’ll get burned, you know?”
The girl suddenly chuckled, looking at him bravely with beautiful eyes, even with a hint of provocation: "I don't know. Brother-in-law, what is fire? You?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her watery eyes and charming pink face, sniffing the incense in the room and her unique girly fragrance. His Adam's apple moved, and his hands slowly placed on his belt. superior.
The girl still looked at him boldly, with a smile in her eyes and her face became more and more rosy.
At this moment, Zhu'er and Qiu'er's trembling voices suddenly came from outside: "Madam, you... why are you here?"
In the room, the expressions on the two people's faces were frozen.
Song Ruyue brought Mei'er into the house and said with a worried look on her face: "Is Weimo sleeping? I'm afraid that girl will be sad, so I decided to stay with her tonight."
Qiu'er and Zhu'er, who were standing at the door, both turned pale with fright and didn't know how to answer.
Song Ruyue glanced at the two of them, frowned, and was about to speak when her eyes suddenly caught sight of the familiar pair of shoes at the door, and her expression suddenly changed.
The two maids softened and knelt down, lowering their heads and trembling.
Song Ruyue froze at the door, silent for a long time, then suddenly went over and picked up one of the shoes, walked out of the house quickly, walked to the flower bed in the courtyard, threw it out, and cursed angrily: "You He said no, but now he sneaks up here! He really wants the one in the pot, and he doesn’t want to give up the one in the bowl, right?"
She stood in the small courtyard and cursed in a low voice for a while. After venting her anger, she slowly regained consciousness.
"Meier, go pick up his smelly shoes and put them away!"
After saying that, she held back her anger and entered the house.
Meier immediately went into the flower bed, picked up the shoe, returned to the house and put it in its original place.
Song Ruyue stood at the door and said with a gloomy face: "Wei Mo, you are weak, take a good rest. There are some things you can do, and some things you can't do now. You have to take good care of your body and don't let mother worry about you, you know? ?”
After a while.
Miss Qin Er's voice came from inside the room: "Mother, Wei Mo knows, please go back quickly."
"..."
Song Ruyue rolled her eyes angrily, twisted her body, and was about to leave.
But there was still some anger in my heart. After thinking about it, I suddenly walked to the door again, stepped on the shoes, stepped hard a few times, and walked towards the door.
At this moment, a maid hurriedly ran into the courtyard from the gate and said with a panicked face: "Madam, it's not good! There is news from outside that something happened in the third master's house... something happened in the house!"
Song Ruyue stopped in the courtyard and said with a gloomy face: "What happened? You're in a panic. Tell me clearly!"
The maid's legs suddenly weakened and she knelt down. She trembled in horror: "Madam, Third Master and the others...their whole family were all killed. The Master has already led his people there..."
As soon as these words came out, Song Ruyue was suddenly struck by thunder, her body went limp, staggered, and was about to fall to the ground.
Fortunately, Meier followed and hurriedly supported her.
Song Ruyue's face turned pale and she said in a trembling voice: "All... all... tell me clearly! How many people are there?"
The maid trembled all over and said: "My slave... I don't know. I only heard... I heard that the third master and the third lady, as well as several young ladies, are all... dead..."
Song Ruyue's lips trembled a few times, and she hurriedly stood up straight and said, "Did the master explain anything before he left?"
The maid cried and said: "The master asked his wife to take care of the house, lock the door, and tell the family not to go anywhere..."
Song Ruyue gritted her teeth, hurriedly calmed down, and hurriedly walked out: "Follow! Go and notify all the guards and men at home, go and inform Chuan'er, don't sleep anymore, and get up and keep vigil! Wait for the master to come back!"
"Yes! Madam!"
Several maids followed her and hurried away.
In the room, Zhu'er and Qiu'er turned pale after hearing the news.
"Squeak..."
The study door suddenly opened.
The two maids trembled in fright.
Luo Qingzhou helped Miss Qin and walked out.
Qin Weimo looked solemn and said softly: "Qiu'er, Zhu'er, let's go and accompany mother."
Then he turned to the young man beside him and said, "Brother-in-law, you..."
Luo Qingzhou pondered for a moment and said, "Second Miss, I want to visit Third Uncle's house."
Qiu'er said quickly: "Uncle, you must not go there, there... a lot of people must have died there, there is blood everywhere..."
The little maid was trembling as she spoke.
Qin Weimo frowned and said worriedly: "Brother-in-law, it's not safe... How about you go with dad when he comes back tomorrow?"
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said: "The second young lady will go to the hall first, and I will call Xiaodie and the eldest young lady. At this time, it is better for everyone to gather together."
Qin Weimo nodded and said, "Well, brother-in-law, go quickly."
Luo Qingzhou immediately went out and ran quickly towards Lingchan Moon Palace.
At tonight's dinner, the third master of the Qin family looked tall and strong, and he should be a warrior. Unexpectedly, not long after he returned, his family was wiped out.
Does the enemy only target their family, or... the entire Qin family?
If it were targeted at the entire Qin family, then tonight's tragedy would definitely happen again.
Maybe next time, it will be our turn.
So, he had to go see it tonight.
After returning to the house later, he immediately went out of his body and went there to see the situation, maybe he could see some clues.
He must not sit still and wait for the tragedy to happen again!
When we arrived at Lingchan Moon Palace.
The door was locked and the people inside were no longer there.
Bai Ling and the others must have received the news and were rushing to the hall in front.
Luo Qingzhou immediately ran back to his residence.
Xiaodie was waiting for him anxiously in the small courtyard. When she saw him coming back, she quickly said: "Master, Sister Bai Ling came to see you just now, saying that something big happened in the house, and asked you to go to the hall quickly."
Luo Qingzhou locked the courtyard door, pulled her into the house, then locked the door inside, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaodie, you stay in the room, don't go anywhere. I have something to do when I go back to the room, maybe In half an hour, if someone comes, you have to find a way to hold her back and don't let her enter the house anyway, you know?"
Xiaodie didn't dare to ask any more questions, she nodded quickly and said: "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely hold her back!"
Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything more, and immediately entered the room, locked the door, and got into bed.
Immediately, he closed his eyes and concentrated, and his soul left his body.
At this time, you may still be able to see the souls of Third Uncle’s family.
Thinking of this, his heart suddenly felt heavy.
At the table where he was sitting tonight, according to the second Miss Qin, the girl from Qin Cai and a seven or eight-year-old boy seemed to be the children of the third master of the Qin family.
Not knowing the tragedy tonight, they...
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to think any more, as his soul passed through the house and floated into the air.
First, he searched the entire Qin Mansion condescendingly. After seeing that there was nothing unusual, Fang quickly followed several Qin Mansion servants on the street and drifted towards the third master of the Qin family.
Before they even got close, they smelled an extremely strong smell of blood in the air.
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