Chapter 133 How to save Miss Qin Er

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The white snow reflects the night.

There were only a few pedestrians on the street, and the lanterns hung in front of several shops swayed left and right in the cold wind, making a rustling sound.

The maid walked quickly following the shadow in the corner.

Cross a street.

Then, he quickly turned into a dark alley.

Under the corner of the alley, a short figure wearing servant clothes was standing there waiting for her.

When the two met, they turned their heads and looked around.

I don't know what she said, but the maid who came out of the Qin Mansion suddenly took out a thick roll of rice paper from her arms and handed it to the short figure's hand.

Seeing that the two people's energy and blood were weak, Luo Qingzhou immediately floated nearby.

The short figure took the rice paper and stuffed it directly into the clothes on his chest without opening it to look at it. He whispered: "That's all?"

The maid whispered: "That's all for now. Poems and paintings. The poems were written by the son-in-law, and the paintings were written by Miss Qin Er. I have transcribed them all."

The short figure nodded and whispered: "Continue to guard, it should be more than this. Remember, if it is really difficult to start, you don't have to leave the painting. As long as the boy's poems are written, these are the most important, understand?"

The maid nodded and said, "Understood."

The short figure sneered and said: "Young man Ren is full of talent. This time, he will be accused of plagiarism and his reputation will be ruined! By then, he will not even be qualified to register for the imperial examination. Let's see how he goes about it!"

The maid whispered: "If they really dedicated these to the eldest princess, would it be..."

A ferocious look flashed in the eyes of the short figure: "Even if the eldest princess is magnanimous and does not pursue the matter, the city lord will never give up. If the news reaches the capital, huh, I'm afraid those people in the Qin Mansion will be confiscated and exiled at the least!"

"Cheating and playing with the eldest princess is the same as cheating and playing with the Holy One. Now the eldest princess has just won a great victory..."

"Of course, we can't come forward in this matter. After all, we and the Qin Mansion... we only need to give this poem to the Song family to show their hatred for the Qin Mansion..."

The two whispered a few more words, looked around, and separated in the alley.

The maid came out of the alley and hurried towards the Qin Mansion.

The short figure entered the depths of the alley and left from the other side of the alley.

Luo Qingzhou was like a ghost, following him silently.

The road ahead is becoming more and more familiar.

The cold light in Luo Qingzhou's eyes became stronger and stronger.

Sure enough, it doesn't take a moment.

The short figure walked through several alleys and quickly entered the dark alley at the back door of Chengguo Mansion.

Immediately, he entered through the back door and disappeared.

Luo Qingzhou floated at the entrance of the alley, looking at this familiar alley and then at the familiar mansion next to it.

After a while, Fang turned around and left.

It seems that this time when the eldest princess comes to Mocheng, she will be greeted not only with all kinds of warm greetings and praises, but also with all kinds of intrigues.

Cheng Guofu and other families may want to take advantage of this opportunity to make the Qin House completely unable to turn around.

And he will be completely placed on the pillar of shame and will not be able to take the imperial examination.

It is said that there is a god three feet above the head.

When he came out today, he accidentally encountered such a big event. He didn't know whether he should be grateful or sad.

He was a little bastard, but the Chengguo Mansion actually expended so much effort to get rid of him.

Of course, the reason must not be just him.

Cheng Guofu chose to join forces with the Song family, obviously knowing that the Song and Qin families were incompatible with each other and that only one of them could survive, so they would definitely charge into the battle at all costs.

No matter what, the Chengguo Mansion and the Qin family are also in a marriage relationship, so they will definitely not force themselves to stand up and be criticized.

I just don’t know if this is the eldest lady’s idea or...

I'm afraid it's not just a woman who can make the decision on such a big matter, right?

Luo Qingzhou's heart grew colder and colder as he thought about it, and he became more determined to get stronger and take revenge.

It flew for a while.

He temporarily cleared away the messy thoughts in his mind, calmed down his mind, and quickly flew towards Yuanyang Tower.

Being able to come out and hear such a conspiracy today can be regarded as the credit of the senior soul.

If the other party hadn't invited him to Yuanyang Tower in his dream today, how would he have heard it.

He suddenly thought of Miss Qin Er in the mansion again.

I don’t know how that weak and pitiful girl is doing now.

Hope she can hold on.

Not long after, he arrived at Yuanyang Tower.

Although it was not yet midnight, the moon-white figure was already waiting there on the eaves at the top of the attic.

Luo Qingzhou quickly floated over.

Landing on the roof, he couldn't help but take a look at the red bead. When he saw that there was nothing abnormal, he felt relieved, stepped forward and bowed, cupping his hands and saying, "Senior asked me to come here tonight in a dream. What are your instructions?" ?"

The moon-white figure looked at the dark night in the distance. After a moment, Fang said, "Let's tell a story."

Luo Qingzhou paused and asked: "Junior just flew all the way here and didn't see the magical weapons to restrain the ghosts. Have they been removed?"

The Yuebai figure said calmly: "Withdrawal after use. With the eldest princess's blood, no ghost can come within a hundred steps of her, so there is no need."

"I see."

Luo Qingzhou deliberately started the conversation, then bowed and said: "Senior, I have a friend who is terminally ill and in critical condition. Do you have any way to save him?"

The moon-white figure looked slightly startled and slowly turned her head to look at him.

After a while, Fang asked in a hollow voice: "What friend?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and cupped his hands: "Good friend, very good friend."

The moon-white figure looked at him in the halo, was quiet for a while, and said: "A confidante? Or... the person you like?"

Luo Qingzhou was a little strange, and suddenly felt that this senior was a bit gossipy today, so he bowed and replied: "You can consider her a confidante, my wife's sister."

There is no need to hide these.

The relationship between him and Miss Qin is innocent and clear, what is there that he dare not say?

The moon-white figure looked at him quietly for a moment, then asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Luo Qingzhou frowned and said: "I cough often. Every time I cough, I will cough up blood. I am very delicate and my face is always pale. I am out of breath after walking a few steps. I need help from the maid to walk. It is said that I have been like this since I was a child. We have seen many doctors for her and given her a lot of medicine, but nothing has improved. Senior, do you know what the disease is?"

The Yuebai figure was silent for a while, then Fang said calmly: "The body is weak, the soul is weak, he may have been injured in the fetus before birth, his five internal organs were damaged, and he is afraid of cold and movement. The symptoms you mentioned are just guesses."

Luo Qingzhou quickly bowed and said: "Senior, if you really follow your guess, can this disease be cured?"

The Yuebai figure shook his head slightly: "There is no way to save her, unless she knows how to practice, body and soul. But judging from your description, she has missed the best time to practice. Now her body is exhausted, and her acupoints are dry. If you close it tightly, you won't even be able to circulate the air. If you have to practice forcefully, it will go away faster."

Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a long time, then raised his head and said, "Senior, is there any way to delay her for some time?"

The moon-white figure looked at him, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Yes."

Luo Qingzhou's eyes suddenly brightened, and he lowered his head quickly and said: "Senior, please tell me, if you can help her delay some time, it will be a great kindness to me, and I will never forget it. If senior has to do anything in the future, I will do my best, and I will never dare to decline!"

The moon-white figure looked at the undulating mountains in the distance outside the city. After a long time, Fang slowly said: "The simplest way is to take good care of her emotions. As long as she is happy every day, not thinking wildly, not deliberately If you hurt your body, you will naturally get fewer illnesses. But if you want her to live longer, you need to have someone who has the same interests and feelings as her and stay with her often."

At this point, she paused and then said: "Her body and heart should be cold. If that person can warm her, she can naturally live longer."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a while and said: "Then... can that person be a woman?"

The moon-white figure turned her head, looked at him, and said calmly: "If she likes women, of course it's okay."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Senior, you said you like..."

"Love between lovers."

The moon-white figure looked at him in the halo and said: "In this world, only the love between lovers can give people the warmth of body and soul, as well as the passion in the heart. For a person who has been ill for more than ten years, the feeling in his heart is... She has long been dead, but the occasional passion can not only awaken her hopes and expectations, but also reconnect her body's acupoints and awaken her original vitality..."

Luo Qingzhou's head was buzzing when he heard it.

Can it still be like this?

However, when listening to these words, why did he feel nervous and scared, excited and uneasy, uneasy and conflicted?

"Um...Senior, are what you said really useful?"

Luo Qingzhou was a little doubtful.

Because this senior just listened to him casually describe Miss Qin Er's illness, and he said so much at once, and what he said seemed to be very reasonable but a little unbelievable.

What if his illness was leaked and the senior guessed wrong?

The Yuebai figure was silent for a moment and said, "You can try it if it works."

Luo Qingzhou: "???"

The moon-white figure looked into the distance again and said, "Let's tell stories. Tell more tonight."

After saying that, he suddenly turned to look at him again: "Is your wife still waiting for you at home tonight?"

Luo Qingzhou was stunned and said, "No."

Xiaodie has gone to bed, and Bai Ling'er will definitely not go tonight.

Miss Qin's condition made the entire Qin family feel heavy.

The moon-white figure stared into his eyes and asked, "Where did she go?"

Luo Qingzhou secretly wondered about this senior's gossip tonight, paused, and replied: "Her sister is sick, and she is there to guard her."

The moon-white figure looked at him for a while longer, then Fang turned to look at the dark night in the distance, and said in an ethereal voice: "Tell me. Since she is not here tonight, you don't have to go back tonight. You can go back at dawn."

Luo Qingzhou: "...Yes, senior."

In the Qin Mansion.

Many people had already gathered inside and outside the courtyard where Miss Qin lived.

The maids and mothers in the corridor were all wiping tears secretly.

The sound of suppressed crying also came from the room.

This night, for some people, is short; but for others, it is very long.

Luo Qingzhou was worried about the second Miss Qin. Amid worries and conflicts, he told the story over and over again about the Yuebai figure in front of him, about the monkey who succeeded in learning skills and caused trouble in the heaven.

At Monkey's most glorious moment, the story comes to an abrupt end.

The eastern sky has turned white.

The night recedes quietly and dawn appears.

I just don’t know if that weak girl survived this cold and long night.

Luo Qingzhou said goodbye and left, quickly flying to the Qin Mansion.