White snow in the night.
There were few pedestrians on the street, and the lanterns hanging in front of the few shops were swaying left and right in the cold wind, making rustling sounds.
The maid walked quickly along the shadow of the corner.
Cross a street.
Then, he suddenly turned quickly into a dark alley.
At the corner of the alley, a short figure dressed in servant's clothes was standing there waiting for her.
The two met, turned their heads and looked around.
After saying something unknown, the maid who came out of the Qin residence suddenly took out a thick roll of rice paper from her bosom and handed it to the short figure.
Seeing that the two men were weak in energy and blood, Luo Qingzhou immediately floated closer.
The short figure took the rice paper and stuffed it directly into his clothes without unfolding it to look at it. He whispered, "Is that all?"
The maid whispered, "That's all for now. The poem and the painting. The poem was written by the son-in-law, and the painting was done by Miss Qin II. I copied them all down."
The short figure nodded and whispered, "Keep guarding, there should be more than this. Remember, if it's really hard to do it, you don't have to give up the painting, just the boy's poems, these are the most important, understand?"
The maid nodded and said, "I understand."
The short figure sneered and said, "Ren is full of talent, but this time he will be accused of plagiarism and his reputation will be ruined! When the time comes, he won't even be qualified to register for the imperial examination. Let's see how he can continue to struggle!"
The maid whispered: "If they really presented these to the princess, would it be..."
A fierce look flashed in the short figure's eyes. "Even if the princess is magnanimous and doesn't pursue the matter, the city lord will definitely not let it go. If this gets to Kyoto, humph, I'm afraid those people in the Qin Mansion will be punished with confiscation of property and exile at the very least!"
"To deceive and play tricks on the princess is to deceive and play tricks on His Majesty. Now the princess has just won a great victory..."
"Of course, we can't take the lead in this matter. After all, we and the Qin family... When the time comes, we only need to send this poem to the Song family. With their hatred for the Qin family..."
The two men whispered a few more words, looked around, and then separated in the alley.
The maid walked out of the alley and hurried towards the Qin Mansion.
The short figure went deeper into the alley and left from the other side.
Luo Qingzhou followed him silently like a ghost.
The road ahead is becoming more and more familiar.
The cold light in Luo Qingzhou's eyes became more and more intense.
Sure enough, it didn't take a moment.
The short figure walked through several alleys and quickly entered the dark alley at the back door of Chengguo Mansion.
Then he went in through the back door and disappeared.
Luo Qingzhou floated at the entrance of the alley, looking at the familiar alley and the familiar mansion next to it.
After a while, Fang turned and left.
It seems that this time when the eldest princess comes to Mo City, she will be greeted not only with warm greetings and praises, but also with various conspiracies and intrigues.
The Chengguo Mansion and other families will probably take this opportunity to make it impossible for the Qin Mansion to recover.
And he will be completely consigned to the pillar of shame and will have no chance to take the imperial examination.
It is said that there is a god above your head.
He went out today and accidentally encountered such a big thing. He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.
He was just a small bastard, but Chengguo Mansion went to so much effort to get rid of him.
Of course, it's definitely not just him.
The Chengguo Mansion chose to join forces with the Song family, obviously knowing that the Song and Qin families were incompatible and only one could survive, so they would definitely charge forward by any means necessary.
No matter what, the Chengguo Mansion and the Qin family are in a marriage relationship, so they will definitely not force themselves to step forward and give themselves up to criticism.
I just don't know if this was the eldest lady's idea or...
Such a big thing, I'm afraid it's not something that only a woman can decide, right
The more Luo Qingzhou thought about it, the colder his heart became, and he became more determined to become stronger and take revenge.
Fly for a while.
He temporarily cleared away the messy thoughts in his mind, calmed his mind, and flew quickly towards the Yuanyang Tower.
Being able to come out and hear such a conspiracy today is also thanks to that senior Shenhun.
If the other party had not invited him to go to Yuanyang Tower tonight in his dream, he would never have heard it.
He suddenly thought of Miss Qin Er in the mansion.
I wonder how that weak and pitiful girl is doing now.
I hope she can hold on.
Soon, he arrived at the Yuanyang Tower.
Although it was not yet three o'clock in the morning, the moon-white figure was already waiting on the eaves of the attic.
Luo Qingzhou floated over quickly.
After landing on the roof, he couldn't help but take a look at the red bead. After seeing that there was nothing unusual, he felt relieved and stepped forward, bowed and said, "Senior, you came to me in my dream today and asked me to come here tonight. Do you have any instructions?"
The moon-white figure looked at the dark night in the distance. After a moment, Fang said, "Tell me a story."
Luo Qingzhou paused for a moment and asked, "I just flew all the way here, but I didn't see any magical instruments that could restrain the ghosts. Have they all been taken away?"
The white figure said calmly, "We'll withdraw it when we're done. With the princess's blood, no ghost can get within a hundred steps of her, so there's no need."
"I see."
Luo Qingzhou deliberately started a conversation, then bowed and said, "Senior, I have a friend who is now terminally ill and in critical condition. Do you have any way to save him?"
Yuebai's figure was slightly stunned, and he slowly turned his head to look at him.
After a moment, Fang asked in a disembodied voice, "What friend?"
Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and said, "Good friend, very good friend."
The moon-white figure looked at him in the halo, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Confidante? Or... someone you like?"
Luo Qingzhou was a little surprised, and suddenly felt that this senior was a little gossipy today, so he bowed and replied: "She can be considered a confidante, she is my wife's younger sister."
There is no need to hide these.
There was nothing wrong between him and Miss Qin Er, and he had a clear conscience. What was there that he was afraid to say
The white figure looked at him quietly for a moment before asking, "What happened to her?"
Luo Qingzhou frowned and said, "She coughs frequently, and every time she coughs, she coughs up blood. She is very weak, and her face is always pale. She is out of breath after walking a few steps, and needs the help of a maid to walk. It is said that she has been like this since she was a child. The mansion has found many doctors for her and given her many medicines, but she has not gotten better. Senior, do you know what disease this is?"
The white figure was silent for a while, and then said calmly: "The body is weak, the soul is weak, maybe he was injured in the womb before he was born, his five internal organs were damaged, and he is afraid of cold and movement. These symptoms you mentioned are just my guesses."
Luo Qingzhou quickly bowed and said, "Senior, if your guess is true, is there a cure for this disease?"
The white figure shook his head slightly: "There is no hope, unless she can practice, practicing both body and soul. But from your description, she has missed the best time to practice. Now her body is exhausted, the acupoints are tightly closed, and even the qi can't flow. If she forces herself to practice, she will die faster."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a while after hearing this, then raised his head and asked, "Senior, is there any way to delay her death for a while?"
The moon-white figure looked at him, was silent for a moment, and said, "Yes."
Luo Qingzhou's eyes lit up immediately, and he lowered his head and said, "Senior, please tell me, if I can help her delay for a while, I will never forget your kindness. If you have any orders in the future, I will do my best and will never refuse!"
The white figure looked at the rolling mountains in the distance outside the city. After a long while, Fang slowly said, "The simplest way is to take good care of her emotions. As long as she is happy every day, doesn't have random thoughts, and doesn't deliberately hurt her body, she will naturally get sick less often. But if you want her to live longer, you need someone who shares her interests and feelings to accompany her often."
Having said this, she paused and continued, "Her body and heart should be cold. If that person can warm her up, she can naturally live longer."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and said: "Then... can that person be a woman?"
The white figure turned around, looked at him, and said calmly: "If she likes women, then 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 warmth of body and soul, as well as passion in the heart. For a person who has been ill for more than ten years, her heart has long been dead. Occasional passion can not only awaken her hope and expectation, but also make her body's acupoints flow again and awaken her original vitality..."
Luo Qingzhou's head was buzzing when he heard this.
Is this possible
But why did these words make him feel nervous and scared, excited, uneasy, and conflicted
"Um... Senior, is what you said really useful?"
Luo Qingzhou was somewhat skeptical.
Because this senior just heard him casually describe Miss Qin Er's illness, but he said so much at once, and what he said seemed to make sense but also a little unbelievable.
What if he missed his illness and the senior guessed wrong
The moon-white figure was silent for a moment, then said, "You can go and try it to see if it works."
Luo Qingzhou: “???”
The moon-white figure looked into the distance again and said, "Tell me stories. Tell me more tonight."
After saying that, she suddenly turned her head and looked at him: "Is your wife still waiting for you at home tonight?"
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment and said, "No."
Xiaodie has already fallen asleep, and Bailing'er will definitely not go tonight.
Miss Qin Er's illness made everyone in the Qin Mansion feel heavy-hearted.
The moon-white figure stared into his eyes and asked, "Where did she go?"
Luo Qingzhou was secretly curious about the gossip this senior was talking about tonight. After a pause, he replied, "Her sister is sick, and she is guarding her there."
The moon-white figure looked at him for a while, then turned his head to look at the dark night in the distance, and said in a ethereal voice: "Go ahead. Since she is not here tonight, you don't have to go back tonight, go back at dawn."
Luo Qingzhou: "...Yes, senior."
In the Qin Mansion.
Many people had already gathered in and outside the courtyard where Miss Qin lived.
The maids and nannies in the corridor were all wiping their tears secretly.
There were also suppressed crying sounds coming from the room.
This night is very short for some people, but very long for others.
Luo Qingzhou was concerned about Miss Qin II. In worry and conflict, he told the moon-white figure in front of him the story of how the monkey had successfully learned his skills and made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace over and over again.
The story ends abruptly at the monkey’s most glorious moment.
The eastern sky was already turning pale.
The night quietly fades away and the dawn breaks.
I just don’t know whether that fragile girl survived this cold and long night.
Luo Qingzhou said goodbye and left, flying quickly to the Qin Mansion.