Song Ruyue didn't dare to stay longer.
After a few greetings, he left with a smile on his face.
Before leaving, she glanced at the sword on the wall again. When her back was turned to someone, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
She went directly to Meixiang Garden.
At this time, the sunset has already set.
The night gradually fell and the light began to dim.
In the small courtyard, Zhu'er and Qiu'er were lighting lanterns in the corridor. Seeing her hurried in, they quickly bowed and said, "Madam."
Qiu'er said: "Miss is reading in the study."
Song Ruyue ignored them and looked solemn. She quickly walked into the house, took off her shoes and pushed the door open. As soon as she walked in, her voice trembled and she said: "Wei Mo, my mother tells you something important! One day Big secret!"
Second Miss Qin stood up from the beauty's couch, and her expression became solemn: "Mother, tell me."
Song Ruyue went over to close the window and locked the door. Then she walked up to her, took her hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Wei Mo, your husband is not a human being."
Miss Qin Er: "..."
Song Ruyue said bitterly: "We were all deceived by that boy. He is not a weak scholar at all. He knows martial arts!"
Miss Qin was stunned for a moment when she heard this. After seeing this, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Mother, what are you talking about? Brother Qingzhou is a scholar and has never practiced martial arts. How could this be possible? He knows martial arts."
Song Ruyue immediately recounted the scene she had just seen, and then said angrily: "Wei Mo, Mei'er and I saw it with our own eyes. That boy didn't deserve to be a son of a man, and he deliberately scared me!"
After hearing this, Miss Qin Er said with a smile: "Mother, you may have read it wrong. At that time, Xia Chan was practicing swordsmanship with her brother Qingzhou. With Xia Chan's ability, she must have discovered that someone was peeking, so she deliberately used her internal strength to Let the sword in Brother Qingzhou's hand fly out to scare you."
"Mother, think about it. Before brother Qingzhou entered the palace, he was a concubine in Chengguo Mansion. His life was so miserable and pitiful that he had no chance to practice martial arts. After he came to our Qin Mansion, he only studied hard every day and had no time to practice martial arts. ? And there’s no one to teach him, so how can he practice?”
After hearing these words, Song Ruyue had a look of surprise on her face, then thought about it carefully and said, "That's right, your second brother's martial arts training costs so much, and there is banging in the backyard every day, like demolishing a house. Practicing martial arts is not like studying, how can you be quiet and peaceful. Moreover, martial arts training starts from a young age. Your second brother is taught by your father and eldest brother. That boy... that boy is indeed impossible. "
Then she added: "But I just saw him dancing with the sword, and he looked decent, and he cooperated very well with Chan'er."
Second Miss Qin said with a smile: "That's what Xia Chan taught me well. Also, brother Qingzhou may also have some talent, and he should have practiced hard."
Song Ruyue frowned, thought for a while, and said: "Wei Mo, a martial arts practitioner, has a strong body. Every time he wears a large Confucian robe, I can't tell. That... you sleep with him every night, you should You know? How is his body? Does he have muscles? Is he strong?"
Miss Qin Er smiled softly and said, "Brother Qingzhou... is very weak."
"Weak?"
Song Ruyue had a strange look on her face and couldn't help but ask: "You..."
"no."
Second Miss Qin knew what she was going to ask and answered immediately.
Song Ruyue frowned and thought for a while. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was indeed impossible for that kid to know martial arts, because he had no chance, no time, and no money to practice.
That sword strike just now was probably done by that girl Chan'er.
Thinking of this, she suddenly became courageous and immediately asked: "Wei Mo, do you know that that boy gave Jian Jia a new pair of shoes? And he also embroidered a love poem written by him on the shoes? Why is Jian Jia so pale and white dew is frost? ... Damn it! As a brother-in-law, how could that boy be so obscene and send love poems to his sister-in-law? Moreover, Jian Jia is his ex-wife, so he is simply not a scholar!"
Hearing this, Miss Qin smiled slightly and said softly: "Mother, I asked Brother Qingzhou to give it to you. I also asked Brother Qingzhou to write that poem."
"you?"
When Song Ruyue heard this, her face was filled with astonishment: "Why?"
Miss Qin Er said: "My mother also said that my sister is the ex-wife of Brother Qingzhou. Brother Qingzhou has never given anything to my sister before, so I thought about asking Brother Qingzhou to send a gift. It just happened. Brother Qingzhou can write poems, and Xiaodie and the others can make shoes. As for the patterns on the shoes, they are all my thoughts and have nothing to do with brother Qingzhou."
Song Ruyue suddenly became anxious: "Weimo, that's a love poem, how could you do this?"
Miss Qin Er said: "Mom, who told you that it was a love poem? It could be a love poem, or it could be a poem containing other emotions. When brother Qingzhou wrote this poem, I also gave some opinions. Compared with If you say the word "Jianjia", that's what I'm thinking of."
Song Ruyue was stunned for a while, and then suddenly said: "Wei Mo, you didn't mean to say that deliberately because you wanted to help that kid get away, right?"
Second Miss Qin said: "Of course not, mother, when has Weimo ever lied to you since we were little?"
Song Ruyue still frowned and said: "This matter is a bit ridiculous. You can give the shoes as a gift, but you can't give them to that kid. I don't know what Jian Jia will think, hey..."
"When that boy was with Jian Jia, he was dull and clumsy. He didn't seem to know how to do anything, and he never coaxed her. Now that they are divorced, the boy suddenly won the imperial examination again, and he is full of talents. Even Jin Chan The masters at the temple and Qingyun Temple are all impressed by him, and that boy is so kind to you. Hey, I don’t know if Jianjia will feel... uncomfortable after seeing this..."
"Wei Mo, that child Jianjia is so pitiful, my mother has always felt ashamed of her, and now her husband is given to you by you... again, hey... If that kid is just ordinary, who can? I didn’t expect that he would be so powerful...Mother feels guilty..."
Song Ruyue rambled on, her eyes turning red as she spoke.
Miss Qin Er suddenly said: "Mom, didn't you just go see my sister? I guess my sister didn't throw away the shoes that brother Qingzhou gave to her, right? That means that my sister may still have some feelings for brother Qingzhou. "
Song Ruyue held a handkerchief, wiped her tears and said, "If this is really the case, then my mother will feel even more guilty..."
Miss Qin Er said: "Mother, what if my sister is still willing to be with brother Qingzhou? Are you willing to help them?"
When Song Ruyue heard this, she immediately shook her head and said, "How can that be done, Weimo, mother can't separate you two anymore, right?"
Miss Qin Er saw that the opportunity had come and said softly: "Mother, I remember that many rich and powerful families, or talented men, have three wives and four concubines, and many of the wives and concubines are sisters... "
Song Ruyue was stunned for a moment, looking at her blankly, then her face suddenly darkened, and she said angrily: "Okay, Weimo, are you helping that boy as a lobbyist? That little bastard is despicable and greedy. He actually wants to have two sisters? He’s dreaming!”
Miss Qin Er said softly: "Mother, you don't want your sister to be alone, right? Since my sister doesn't hate brother Qingzhou, why don't you agree?"
"He'll never even think about it! Unless I die!"
Song Ruyue gritted her teeth, her chest was full of anger, and she was trembling all over: "Every woman in my Qin Mansion, from top to bottom, was almost completely ruined by that little bastard, and he actually still wants to... still want to..."
"Mother."
"Stop it! It's impossible! It's never possible!"
Song Ruyue's face was livid, and she said bitterly: "If he has the guts, he can tell me himself! See if I don't serve him!"
At this time, Qiu'er's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Madam, Miss, my uncle is back."
Song Ruyue's expression changed and she immediately said angrily: "Wei Mo, don't mention this matter again. Don't even think about it. Don't let that kid even think about it! And... what my mother just said to you, don't Tell him, do you hear me?"
Miss Qin Er nodded and said: "Yes."
"snort!"
Song Ruyue snorted coldly, turned around, opened the door, and walked out.
Qiu'er helped her put on her shoes.
When Song Ruyue walked out of the house, Luo Qingzhou was standing in the small courtyard and did not dare to enter the house.
Song Ruyue gave him a cold look, ignored him, took Meier and left angrily.
Luo Qingzhou stood in the small courtyard for a while before entering the house.
"Second Miss, what did your mother-in-law tell you just now?"
Second Miss Qin smiled slightly and said, "Brother Qingzhou was so careless that he practiced swordsmanship with Xia Chan. How come my mother saw him?"
Luo Qingzhou sighed and said: "The courtyard door in front was blocked. I thought no one would get in. I don't know how she and Mei'er got in."
Second Miss Qin comforted her softly: "It's okay. I've already explained it to my mother, saying that Xia Chan was teaching you swordsmanship, and my mother believed it."
Luo Qingzhou asked in confusion: "I just saw my mother-in-law look ugly. Why?"
Miss Qin Er sighed softly and said: "It's not because of my sister's marriage. My mother felt ashamed of her sister and felt that it was too pitiful for her to be alone and alone, so she wanted to find a good family for her, but she was delayed. Can’t find the right person.”
As Miss Qin Er spoke, she looked at the expression on his face, and then said: "I would advise my mother not to be too demanding, as long as the other person is a good person and can accompany my sister. Even if the other person is older, It doesn’t matter if you are ugly or have a bad family.”
Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "How can that be done? The eldest lady is so beautiful. Although she has a cold personality, she is a very good person and cannot be treated casually."
Second Miss Qin looked at him and said, "What kind of man does Brother Qingzhou think is better for his sister?"
Luo Qingzhou thought for a while and said: "At least the appearance should be worthy of the eldest lady, and he should be well-educated, educated, and knowledgeable, so that he can take the initiative to talk to the eldest lady. It is best to have martial arts skills so that he can protect the eldest lady."
Second Miss Qin smiled and looked at him, but said nothing.
Luo Qingzhou asked doubtfully: "Why are you laughing?"
Second Miss Qin suppressed her laughter, shook her head and said, "No, Wei Mo thinks that Brother Qingzhou is right. My sister is so beautiful and so good. She must find an excellent man, preferably handsome and civilized." You have the best of both worlds, you can make your sister happy and you can protect her."
Luo Qingzhou sighed and said, "But such a man is not easy to find."
Miss Qin Er covered her mouth, looked at him with crooked eyes, nodded seriously and said: "Well, it's really hard to find such a perfect man. Not all women are as discerning as Wei Mo. Blessed.”
Luo Qingzhou smiled, hugged her and said, "Of course."
The two talked for a while, then went to the beauty's bed and played a few games of chess. Seeing that the night was getting darker, Fang went into the back room, took off his clothes and went to bed, and hugged each other to sleep.
Second Miss Qin was weak and went to bed very early when the weather got cold.
Luo Qingzhou held her in his arms, talked for a while, and she fell asleep.
Qiu'er gently opened the door and came in, helped them blow out the oil lamps and candles, leaving only a red candle on the bedside, opened the incense burner and replaced it with a fragrant pill, and then quietly left.
Luo Qingzhou took out the summons and sent a message to Sister Yue: [Sister Yue, have you gone to the West Lake? 】
He promised Sister Yue last night that he would accompany her to the West Lake tonight.
After a while, the news came: [Hmm]
Luo Qingzhou: [Then I’ll go right away, Sister Yue, wait a moment]
Just as he was about to put away the summons document, the document suddenly vibrated and new messages were sent in.
Zhuzhu: [What are you doing? 】
Luo Qingzhou took a look and replied: [I'm sleeping with my wife. Master, is there something wrong? 】
Zhuzhu: [Oh, then take a photo of her appearance, I want to take a look]
Luo Qingzhou: [Master, I'm sorry, this is my wife's privacy, I can't show it to you]
Zhuzhu: [It’s too ugly, so you can’t use it? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [It’s so beautiful, I’m afraid that Master will make me feel inferior after seeing it]
Since the other party was not polite when speaking, there was no need for him to be polite anymore.
Zhuzhu: [Haha, how about I meet her and compare? Look who has low self-esteem? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [No need, in my heart and in my eyes, my wife will always be the most beautiful, no one can compare with her]
Zhuzhu: [Has the time been set? My sword is ready]
Luo Qingzhou: [It’s almost time, Master will wait for a few more days]
Zhuzhu: [Why don’t I believe what you said? You said your wife is a master with swords, and now you say your wife is the most beautiful in the world. I suspect you are lying. You may not have a wife at all]
Luo Qingzhou: [I, Luo Qingzhou...]
Quickly delete it and edit it again: [I, Chu Feiyang, never lie]
Zhuzhu: [Hehe]
Luo Qingzhou: [haha]
Zhuzhu: [What are you saying? Is this your attitude towards Master? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [Didn’t you say that you are not my master? 】
Zhuzhu: [Then call me aunt]
Luo Qingzhou: [Don’t scream]
Zhuzhu: [Why don’t you call? I am your master's junior sister, why don't you call me aunt? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [No more chatting, I’m going to make out with my wife, good night]
After sending it, he immediately put away the ultimatum, and his soul left his body and flew to the roof.
And at this time.
West Lake, above the attic.
The moon-white figure stood on the eaves, looking at the jade in his hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
But when she saw the last sentence, she was stunned for a moment.
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