It was noon.
The heavy snow outside the window finally stopped.
On the beauty bed, Song Ruyue woke up from her dream, staring blankly at the ceiling with her beautiful eyes, as if she was recalling the nightmare she had just had.
"Little bastard..."
After reminiscing for a while, she gritted her teeth and cursed.
I don’t know what hateful thing in the dream reminded me of.
Her face suddenly changed, she got down from the beauty bed, pricked up her ears to listen to the noise inside, then tiptoed to the curtain and peeked inside with one eye.
When he saw that the hateful guy did not sneak onto the bed to do anything wrong and was still under the bed, Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
However, when they heard the sound of her getting off the bed, Luo Qingzhou and Miss Qin's hands quickly separated.
“Ahem.”
Song Ruyue cleared her throat and reminded the two of them, then she opened the curtain with a swish and said coldly, "Luo Qingzhou, you just stay here with Wei Mo today and don't have to go anywhere. I'll ask Zhu'er to bring you some lunch later, and you have to let Wei Mo eat a little. I have something else to do, so I have to leave first."
As soon as these words came out, the girl lying on the bed nodded quickly, and was about to say, "Mom, please leave quickly..."
Song Ruyue felt a lump in her chest, glared at her fiercely, then glared at someone and warned, "As a brother-in-law, you should know what to do and what not to do. If you dare to do something immoral and beastly to Wei Mo, humph, I will make you pay!"
After saying that, he turned around and left with a sullen face.
When she reached the door, she suddenly turned around and said, "I'll come again tonight. Wei Mo is a patient now, you'd better go along with her in everything. If you dare to make her angry, watch out for your skin!"
After saying that, he opened the door and left angrily.
Luo Qingzhou sat on the soft blanket in front of the bed, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
He would not do anything immoral to the girl in bed, but this girl...
Did the mother-in-law mean that he couldn't take the initiative, but if the girl wanted to do it, he could only go along with it, right
If he really did it, would he be skinned alive
The answer should be yes.
"Brother-in-law, don't be afraid...Wei Mo is here to protect you."
Qin Weimo looked at his worried and distressed expression, and couldn't help but smile with his eyes curved.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her watery eyes and said secretly in his heart: Silly girl, I am afraid because you are too protective of me.
The mother-in-law must be jealous.
Of course, there are concerns.
But he was upright and stable, and the relationship between him and Miss Qin Er was clear...
that…
Were the words that Senior Shenhun said last night useful
"Second Miss, I have something here. I don't know if it will be useful for your body. I'll feed you a drop and see the effect, okay?"
In fact, when he came back from Yuanyang Tower last night, he thought of the two kinds of spiritual liquids produced by the Sun and Moon Mirror.
The senior in charge of spirits and souls said that Miss Qin’s condition might be due to physical and spiritual weakness.
It just so happened that his dark blue liquid and dark green liquid were for improving physical fitness and strengthening the soul.
Although it is impossible for Miss Qin Er to practice, it should have some effect on her physique and soul, right
Maybe you can give it a try.
Qin Weimo blinked when he heard this, and a look of doubt appeared on his face: "One drop?"
Then she pouted and said, "Brother-in-law is so stingy, just one drop? Can't you give me a little more?"
Luo Qingzhou took out the bottle of dark blue liquid from his storage bag and said with a wry smile, "Take one drop first and see the effect."
After saying that, he pulled out the cork, held her slender fingertips with one hand, and poured out the liquid in the porcelain bottle with the other hand.
Seeing this, the girl became even more confused: "Can't you just put it in my mouth? Can I only lick this thing?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the liquid fell on her fingertips.
Then, it suddenly disappeared.
The girl's beautiful eyes widened and she was stunned for a moment, looking at him but not saying anything.
What her brother-in-law gave her must be something very good.
She didn't even have the slightest doubt that the boy in front of her would hurt her, nor did she hesitate whether this thing would cause harm to her body.
Luo Qingzhou took out another porcelain bottle and poured a drop of inky black liquid onto her fingertips.
As soon as the liquid fell, it disappeared instantly, just like before.
"Okay, let's see the effect for now. If it works, we'll use the second drop. But, Miss, don't tell anyone about this. If..."
"Brother-in-law, I won't tell anyone else. This is a secret between the two of us."
The girl smiled and whispered, "Wei Mo and my brother-in-law still have many secrets that we won't tell anyone."
Luo Qingzhou suddenly thought of the fact that they slept together the night before, and also of what happened on the houseboat that night.
Yes, there are indeed many secrets between him and Miss Qin Er.
"Boom, boom, boom."
At this moment, there was a slight knock on the door.
Then, Qiu'er's voice came: "Miss, son-in-law, Zhu'er has brought lunch, you can eat some first and then talk."
Luo Qingzhou stood up from the ground and said, "Okay, bring it in."
He had to let the girl eat something, otherwise her body would not be able to get better without energy replenishment.
The door opened.
Qiu'er took the lunch from Zhu'er, brought it into the room, put it on the table beside the bed, and whispered, "Son-in-law, at least feed the young lady something."
Luo Qingzhou nodded.
The little maid said nothing more and quietly retreated.
Luo Qingzhou brought the porridge and squatted beside the bed. He picked up the spoon and stirred it for a while. He scooped a spoonful and blew it before bringing it to the mouth of the girl on the bed and said, "Second Miss, eat it."
Qin Weimo looked at him tenderly and opened her little mouth.
Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and said, "Shall I continue to tell the story of The Story of the Stone to the Second Miss? Let's eat while we listen, ok?"
Qin Weimo was silent for a moment, then said softly, "Brother-in-law, Weimo wants to listen to the tragic "The Story of the Stone."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned: "Why?"
Qin Weimo smiled and said, "After hearing about the tragedy, I realized how wonderful my current life is and I will cherish it more. Brother-in-law, don't worry that Weimo will feel bad after hearing about the tragedy. With brother-in-law by my side, Weimo will only be happy and will never feel bad."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, avoiding her gaze, lowering his head to stir the rice porridge in the bowl, hesitating for a moment, then said: "Okay, then I will tell you about the tragedy."
Thousands of beauties cry together, and tens of thousands of beauties mourn together.
"It is said that one day, Miss Lin was reading a book in her room..."
Qin Weimo looked at him tenderly, listened attentively, and ate the porridge and vegetables he fed her. Before she knew it, she had eaten two bowls of rice porridge, as well as some fish, meat and vegetables.
"Okay, let's stop here for today."
Luo Qingzhou was afraid that she would eat too much and not be able to digest it, so he stopped telling her stories and feeding her, and walked over to the side and started eating himself.
After he finished eating, Fang discovered that the girl on the bed had sat up and was looking at him quietly.
"Aren't you going to sleep?"
After Luo Qingzhou finished eating, he returned to the bed.
Qin Weimo stretched out his hand, handed him his handkerchief, and said softly, "Brother-in-law, wipe your mouth."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the snow-white handkerchief in her hand and said, "No need, I just wiped it."
The girl had just wiped her mouth with this handkerchief.
Qin Weimo didn't force it anymore, he lifted the quilt and said softly: "Brother-in-law, I'm tired of lying down, I want to get up."
She seemed to have forgotten.
She was now wearing only a moon-white undergarment.
When the quilt was lifted, the icy skin under the neck and the pair of snow-white and slender girlish legs underneath were revealed.
Her long black hair fell on her raised chest, making her skin look even whiter and more delicate, and her appearance even more charming.
Luo Qingzhou only took a glance, then quickly turned around and walked to the door, saying to the outside: "Qiu'er, your young lady wants to get up, come in and help her put on her clothes."
"oh oh."
Qiu'er nodded at the door and quickly pushed it open and came in.
Luo Qingzhou walked to the eucalyptus table in front of the window and sat down. After thinking for a while, he picked up the ink block and began to grind the ink slowly.
From the inner room came the sound of someone getting dressed.
After a while.
Footsteps came from behind and stopped behind him.
The girl's slightly panting voice came: "Brother-in-law, Wei Mo feels much better."
Luo Qingzhou felt relieved, lowered his head and said, "That's good."
Qin Weimo walked up to him, stretched out her snow-white jade hand and said, “Brother-in-law, Weimo wants to help you grind ink.”
Luo Qingzhou paused for a moment, handed him the ink block in his hand, and pushed the inkstone closer to her, saying: "I have thought of a few more poems. I will give them to the princess as a gift together with the previous ones. What do you think?"
Qin Weimo smiled and nodded: "Well, brother-in-law will write it, and Weimo will help you grind the ink."
Seeing this, Qiu'er quickly brought another chair and placed it behind her: "Miss, sit down and grind the ink. It's tiring to stand."
Qin Weimo sat down slowly.
Qiu'er didn't stay long. She immediately took the dishes and left the room, closing the door.
The study became quiet.
Luo Qingzhou picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, pondered for a moment, and started writing.
Qin Weimo ground the ink while looking at it carefully and recited it silently in his heart.
"Whether it is the plain or the mountaintop, the infinite scenery is all occupied. After collecting hundreds of flowers to make honey, for whom is the hard work and for whom is the sweetness?"
"The autumn wind blows on the frontier, the sun sets on the city walls, the flags are flying. The young man is just right for the saddle and the horse. It is a joy to be in the army, no matter who you are with. The waiting cavalry has just reached Jibei, and the forerunners will move Wangxi. The return date is still within the willows. In the spring moon, the red sleeves do not need to cry."
"Hold fast to the green mountain, never let go, rooted in the broken rock. No matter how many blows it suffers, it remains strong."
"In the hall, counselors are making plans, and on the border, fierce generals are fighting. The weather, the terrain and the people are all favorable. Yan can be attacked and it is said that it is possible. Today, the towers and pavilions are full of clamor, and another day, they will surely march on the royal river. The people of the capital sing the "Song of the Angry Wind" together, and the governor leads all the ministers to come and congratulate."
"Black clouds are pressing down on the city, and the city is about to be destroyed. The armor shines with golden scales in the sun. The sound of horns fills the sky with autumn colors, and the rouge on the frontier turns purple at night. The half-rolled flaming flag is facing the Yishui River, and the drums are silent in the heavy frost and cold. I will report to you the general on the stage, and I will support Yulong and die for the king!"
Luo Qingzhou wielded his brush and wrote five poems in a row, completing them in one go.
Qin Weimo was so busy looking at it that he had forgotten about grinding the ink.
After he finished writing, he was stunned for a long while, then looked up at him infatuatedly and said, "Brother-in-law, if the princess saw these poems, I'm afraid you would really be captured by her."
Then he murmured, "In fact, Wei Mo thinks that the Water Melody Song is the best."
Luo Qingzhou looked at the five poems on the rice paper, turned to look at her and asked, "Did you find any sentences wrong after reading them just now?"
Qin Weimo said softly, "Brother-in-law is so talented, how dare Weimo make comments casually. In Weimo's opinion, these poems are so talented that even the best scholar in the world cannot write them."
Luo Qingzhou's eyes flickered, and he asked, "Where are those poems I wrote yesterday?"
Qin Weimo was slightly startled, and said, "After my brother-in-law left, I asked Zhu'er to keep it and send it to my mother. Does my brother-in-law need any more revisions?"
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and blew away the ink on the paper, saying, "No need, let Zhu'er take these poems as well. When the time comes, I'll give them to the princess together."
Qin Weimo looked at it carefully several times, then reluctantly withdrew his gaze and turned to the door and shouted, "Zhu'er."
The door opened and Zhu'er walked in immediately.
Luo Qingzhou stood up, carefully rolled up the rice paper, handed it to her and said, "When you delivered the poem yesterday, did you hand it to Madam in person?"
Zhu Er took the rice paper and nodded, "Yes, I gave it to you personally, Madam."
Luo Qingzhou asked again: "Was there anyone else beside Madam at that time?"
Zhu Er thought for a moment and said, "Yes, several maids and nannies are there."
Luo Qingzhou nodded, without saying anything more, and said: "Send it over, give it to Madam in person, and tell her that these poems were written by me last night after much thought, and the princess will definitely like them. By the way... May I ask Madam, when I go to meet the princess, can I recite these poems in person?"
Zhu'er was stunned for a moment, wanting to say something but stopping herself. In the end, she just nodded, took the poem, and left quickly.
After the door was closed, the girl, who was sitting at the table with an ink block in deep thought, suddenly whispered, "Brother-in-law, something is wrong with you."
Luo Qingzhou came back to his senses, looked at her in confusion and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
Qin Weimo smiled slightly and said softly, "Under normal circumstances, brother-in-law would not specifically tell Zhu'er that those poems were written by brother-in-law with great thinking last night, and he would not say that the princess would definitely like them. Also, with brother-in-law's personality, he definitely doesn't want to attend the princess's banquet. Brother-in-law said that to Zhu'er just now, it must be intentional, right?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her deeply for a few times and couldn't help but admire her: "Second Miss is so smart, it's really beyond my expectations."
The girl was slightly pleased when she heard the compliment, and whispered, "Brother-in-law, can you tell Wei Mo? Wei Mo can keep it a secret for you, just like... the secret that you secretly stuck to me while I was asleep that night..."
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
The girl smiled with her hands covering her mouth, her bright eyes sparkling, and two light blushes on her cheeks, making her look no longer so pale.
Luo Qingzhou sat down in front of the table, picked up a pen, and pondered for a while before looking at her and saying, "If the Second Miss has recovered a little and can go to the Princess' banquet together, then I will indeed tell the Second Miss about this matter. At that time, the Second Miss can act according to circumstances. If the Second Miss didn't go, then I would have to trouble my mother-in-law, but I always feel that she... is not very reliable..."
The girl couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother-in-law is so bold that he dares to say bad things about my mother-in-law. Isn't he afraid that her daughter will tell on her?"
Luo Qingzhou smiled and looked at her and said, "Second Miss won't do that."
The two looked at each other, with smiles in their eyes.
Luo Qingzhou turned his head and looked at the rice paper spread out in front of him. The smile on his face gradually faded, and he whispered: "The eldest princess's visit to Mocheng this time is not a good thing for the Qin Mansion. If it is not handled well, it may be an irreparable disaster..."
Qin Weimo frowned, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn.
Luo Qingzhou whispered everything he had seen last night and his thoughts.
Before he knew it, the girl's fragile body had gently leaned against him, her cheek close to his, and her clear eyes stared at him motionlessly.
The wind and snow outside the window had long stopped.
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, it was already evening.
Luo Qingzhou looked outside and wanted to get up to drink some water, but the girl suddenly hugged his arm and said softly: "Brother-in-law, don't go... Wei Mo is scared..."
Luo Qingzhou was about to speak, but she looked at him with her eyes full of water waves and said, "Brother-in-law, sleep with Weimo tonight, okay?"
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