The Qin Mansion Courtyard.
The people who gathered here last night have gradually dispersed.
In the room.
Only Song Ruyue stayed.
Miss Qin Er had woken up, but her face was still extremely pale, and she didn't even have the strength to sit up or get out of bed.
Song Ruyue fed her medicine with red eyes.
In the corridor outside, Qin Chuan, dressed in black, stood there with a frown and a heavy expression on his face.
He was practicing martial arts in the yard last night and rushed over immediately after hearing the news.
He stayed here all night.
Everyone in the Qin family felt extremely heavy-hearted after hearing what the doctor said.
"The second young lady's situation is not optimistic."
After walking out of the door, the doctor sighed again and said to Qin Wenzheng who followed him, "Master, please prepare something for the second young lady as soon as possible."
These words were heard by the maidservant nearby and quickly passed on.
There were cries everywhere in the yard and the house.
It was not until dawn that the crowd dispersed with red eyes.
The entire Qin Mansion was shrouded in a sad atmosphere today.
No one dared to speak loudly.
Do everything with caution.
After Luo Qingzhou's soul returned to his body, he hurried out of the door.
When we arrived at Miss Qin's residence.
Zhu'er's eyes were red as she saw off the families of the second and third masters of the Qin family.
After seeing him, the little maid said with red eyes: "Son-in-law, why did you come just now?"
Luo Qingzhou explained in a deep voice: "I was going to come last night, but I didn't come because there were so many people. How is the second young lady?"
Zhu Er wiped her tears and said, "Miss just woke up, she can't eat anything, and she can't even speak. The doctor said...said...wuwuwu..."
Luo Qingzhou's heart tightened, and he asked, "Is there anyone else in the room? Is it convenient for me to go in?"
Zhu Er said tearfully, "Only the lady is in the room. Uncle, please go in quickly. The young lady must want to see you."
Luo Qingzhou didn't hesitate any longer and walked in quickly.
When I walked into the courtyard, I saw a young man standing under the eaves, sighing.
"Second brother."
He stepped forward and shouted.
Qin Chuan heard the voice and came back to his senses. Seeing that it was him, a look of confusion appeared on his face: "Qingzhou, are you here to see Weimo? Jianjia was here last night, you..."
According to the rules, Luo Qingzhou shouldn't have come.
However, Qin Chuan did not say much, turned around and walked into the house and said: "Let's go, I'll take him to the door to see. Wei Mo just woke up and is still lying in bed. You just say hello at the door, mother is inside."
After he came over last night, he was not allowed in.
Apart from the doctor, only women could enter the room, and only two people could enter at a time, and they could not get close to the bed, for fear that the different scents on their bodies would destroy the original air in the room and cause the girl to cough.
Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything. He followed him into the house and stopped at the door of the study.
The door of the study was closed.
Qin Chuan hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, knocked on the door gently, and said in a low voice: "Mother, Qingzhou is here to see Weimo."
There was no response from inside.
Qin Chuan waited for a while, then turned to the young man in front of him and said, "Qingzhou, it's good that your intention is there. Mother already knows it. Go back. We don't need you here. Just study hard in your room. You don't have to worry about other things."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the closed door and nodded.
Just as I was about to say goodbye and leave, the door suddenly creaked open.
Song Ruyue appeared in the door with red eyes and looked at him coldly.
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, "Mother-in-law."
Qin Chuan patted his shoulder and said, "Go ahead, I'll talk to mother."
Unexpectedly, Song Ruyue suddenly shouted coldly: "Luo Qingzhou, where were you last night? Why are you here only now?"
Qin Chuan looked at her in astonishment.
"Come in and die!"
Song Ruyue shouted coldly again, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the young man's wrist, pulled him in, and then closed the door with a "bang".
Outside the door.
Qin Chuan froze in place, his mouth open and a dull look on his face.
In the room.
Song Ruyue was furious and dragged Luo Qingzhou to the inner room. Not satisfied yet, she raised her foot and kicked him on the butt, angrily saying, "Go over here quickly!"
She was not wearing shoes and her foot kicked him on the butt. Luo Qingzhou didn't feel it at all, but still cooperated and staggered forward a few steps.
Looking at the weak girl with a face as pale as paper on the bed, Luo Qingzhou felt a sudden pain in his heart. He quickly took off his shoes, stepped on the soft blanket, and walked to the bed.
When the girl saw him, a glimmer of light finally appeared in her dim and lifeless eyes, and a smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.
Luo Qingzhou squatted down, looked at her sickly pale face with pity, and said softly: "Second Miss..."
The girl looked at him tenderly, moved her lips, but did not speak.
However, the quilt moved slightly, and a pale, weak little hand slowly stretched out from it, then stretched it in front of him, looking at him expectantly.
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, looked at her little hand, and then looked at her eyes.
Then, he turned his head and looked behind him.
“Wow!”
Song Ruyue suddenly pulled up the curtains on both sides that separated the study from the inner room, and said coldly from outside: "I'm going to sleep on the couch for a while, you stay with Wei Mo. I didn't ask you to leave, so you stay here and don't even think about going anywhere!"
After saying that, she turned around, lay down on the beauty couch and closed her eyes.
Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, looked at the girl's expectant eyes on the bed again, slowly stretched out his hand and held her little hand.
The little hand was soft as if it had no bones, yet extremely cold.
There seemed to be color in the girl's eyes for a moment, and the smile on her lips became brighter and more shy.
Luo Qingzhou squatted in front of the bed, gently holding her little hand, looking at her quietly.
The girl also looked at him quietly.
The two of them looked at each other in silence, neither of them spoke.
The room was silent.
After a while.
The curtain at the back suddenly moved slightly, revealing a gap. An eye quietly appeared in the gap and secretly looked inside.
Then, he left quietly.
A while later.
The eye reappeared.
After this happened three times in a row, Song Ruyue's cold voice could no longer be heard from outside: "Luo Qingzhou, are you asleep? You can't even speak? I asked you to come here to talk to Wei Mo and make her happy, what are you doing? Dozing off?"
Luo Qingzhou could only look at the girl in front of him and said, "Second Miss, how do you feel?"
The girl was quiet for a while, then she said softly, "Brother-in-law, I'm fine..."
As soon as the sound came out, the curtain behind was suddenly pulled open with a "whoosh"!
Song Ruyue said excitedly: "Wei Mo, can you speak now?"
The girl closed her mouth again.
Song Ruyue: “???”
After a while.
The girl slowly said, "Mother, talking... is tiring. I need to save some energy... to talk to my brother-in-law..."
Song Ruyue: “…”
"snort!"
When the beautiful woman heard this, she was immediately furious. She glared at the bastard squatting beside the bed who had stolen her daughter's heart. She then pulled the curtain shut with a loud bang and cried angrily outside, "Mother is redundant! Mother is getting in the way of your business here, right? Then mother is leaving. Are you satisfied?"
A struggling voice came from the girl on the bed: "Mom...please go."
Song Ruyue: “…”
"No! I won't leave! You wish! If I leave, who knows what immoral things you guys might do!"
Song Ruyue suddenly felt a pain in her chest due to anger. She walked to the beauty bed and lay down on it. Her towering chest rose and fell with anger and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.
People say that a daughter who is married off is like water that has been poured out.
But her daughter hasn't married yet, and she just had a near-death experience last night. Shouldn't she be the one that needs her the most and be close to her the most at this time
The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the sadder I get.
After a while, the beautiful woman lying on the beauty couch couldn't help shedding tears again, and couldn't help cursing at the little bastard again in a low voice: "You eat from the bowl, but you want to take away the pot... You little bastard, you shouldn't have let the wolf into the house in the first place..."
Outside the window, it was already bright.
Song Ruyue lay on the beauty bed, crying and thinking for a while, and fell asleep unknowingly.
I didn't sleep all night last night and cried all night, and I'm already exhausted.
It's still snowing outside.
Qin Chuan stood in the corridor, frowning, puzzled. He wanted to knock on the door to find out, but felt that now was not the time.
After standing for another half an hour, Fang left with a heavy heart.
Lingchan Moon Palace.
In the pavilion in the back garden.
Qin Jianjia was dressed in white, standing in the pavilion, quietly watching the snowflakes outside the pavilion, which fluttered into the clear water of the pond and quickly disappeared like moths to a flame.
She came out at daybreak.
Been standing here for a long time.
Bailing and Xia Chan stood under the eaves not far away, looking at her in silence.
They all knew that at this moment her heart was still concerned about the mundane affairs and that fragile girl.
Even after she made a breakthrough, she still couldn't get rid of the bondage called blood relatives.
And for some reason, he seemed to be even more entangled with the people and things in this mansion.
In the pavilion.
The girl slowly stretched out her hand and caught a snowflake that was blown into the pavilion by the wind. She was stunned for a long while before she murmured, "Forever... In order to achieve eternal life, do we have to give up all these desires? Then after achieving eternal life, what is the purpose of living?"
The snowflake fell on her white palm and did not melt for a long time.
After a while, it floated up again, floated out of the pavilion, floated into the pond, fell into the water, and caused a ripple that was invisible to the naked eye before it disappeared.
Bai Ling finally couldn't help it, and walked over and said, "Miss, if you don't know how to say it, let me say it. I can joke with you, my son-in-law. If you find something wrong, I will say it was a joke, and my son-in-law won't blame me."
Xia Chan stood under the eaves, staring at her blankly.
The standing white figure was silent for a while, then said, "No need. Let him decide on this matter himself. I have already told him, I believe he will make his own choice."
Bai Ling opened her eyes wide when she heard this: "Did the young lady say that? When did she say it? Chanchan and I don't know."
The snow-white figure looked at the snowflakes in the pond and murmured, "Some things don't need to be said too clearly, otherwise..."
She tilted her face slightly, her eyes looking through the falling snow like a curtain, at the girl holding the sword under the eaves, and said softly: "Otherwise, everyone will feel uncomfortable."
Bailing also followed her gaze and looked over.
The girl under the eaves clenched the sword in her hand, turned around, went back into the house, and never came out again.
She won't feel uncomfortable.
She closed the door, took out the bag of money from the corner of the closet, and stared at it in the dark.
She just felt... pain.
In the study.
The smoke from the incense burner curled up and filled the entire room.
What was burning inside was not ordinary incense, but a kind of expensive and precious medicine.
It is said that it can warm one's spirit.
Song Ruyue was sleeping soundly on the beauty couch. Her figure, lying on her side, looked young, graceful and charming, just like a beauty sleeping on the beauty couch.
Occasionally, her mouth pursed and she mumbled something incoherently, but no one knew what she was saying. There were still traces of tears on her young and beautiful cheeks.
Luo Qingzhou came out once and covered her with a blanket.
If the mother-in-law knew that he had also covered himself with this blanket, she would jump up from the couch and kick him hard in the butt again.
Luo Qingzhou returned to the inner room, sat down beside the bed, held the girl's soft little hand, and told her a joke.
The girl was amused and smiled.
After laughing, her eyes suddenly trembled again, and she looked at him pitifully and said, "Brother-in-law, don't leave today, just stay here with Wei Mo, okay?"
Luo Qingzhou was about to nod in agreement, but she bit her lip again and said shyly, "Let's go tomorrow..."
The beautiful woman who was sleeping soundly on the beauty couch outside suddenly seemed to have had a nightmare. Her body suddenly trembled and her face was full of fear.