The moonlight is like water.
After taking a shower, Luo Qingzhou went out.
When we arrived at Meixiang Garden.
Zhu'er was standing in the yard, throwing flying knives "swish, swish, swish". Each flying knife hit the bull's eye on the opposite wall accurately.
Luo Qingzhou entered the courtyard and applauded, "Good sword!"
Zhu Er glanced at him, went over to retrieve the flying knife, then looked at him coldly and said, "Sir, when will you marry my young lady?"
Luo Qingzhou paused for a moment after hearing this, and said, "We have to wait until her illness stabilizes, otherwise her emotions will fluctuate too much and she may fall into a coma again."
Zhu'er said nothing more.
Qiu'er walked out of the room and said softly, "Sir, the young lady has fallen asleep. She might be tired after going out today. After she came back, she took a bath, wrote for a while, and then fell asleep. She didn't even have dinner."
Luo Qingzhou asked: "Did you cough today?"
Qiu Er said, "It's fine today. I just coughed once or twice."
Luo Qingzhou asked again: "Is the sachet hung on the bedside?"
Qiu Er nodded and said, "Hang up. Son-in-law, you can go in and see the young lady and stay with her in the room for a while."
Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment and went into the house.
As soon as he reached the door of the room, Qiu'er hurried over, squatted down, hugged his feet and said, "Master, let me help you take off your shoes."
Luo Qingzhou looked down at her and was suddenly stunned. He felt that this scene was familiar and couldn't help asking: "Qiu'er, do you have a foot fetish?"
Qiu Er was startled when she heard this, and then her face turned red. After helping him take off his shoes, she stood up and said, "I didn't... I just wanted to serve you..."
Zhu'er smiled outside the door and said, "Uncle, Qiu'er has been looking forward to your marriage with Miss, and then helping Miss to have her wedding night with you."
"Pearl, don't talk nonsense!"
Qiu'er's cheeks turned even redder and she immediately glared at her.
Luo Qingzhou said nothing more and pushed the door open and entered the room.
Qiu'er immediately helped him close the door and rushed outside.
Soon in the corridor, Zhu'er's "chuckle" voice begging for mercy was heard: "Qiu'er, I was wrong, stop scratching, it's itchy..."
Luo Qingzhou walked to the desk and looked at the rice paper spread out on it.
Beautiful small characters are written on the snow-white rice paper.
"The mountain is near and the moon is far away, so the moon seems small. People say that the mountain is bigger than the moon..."
"The ears hear without form, the eyes are empty without receiving color..."
"The body is a bodhi tree, the mind is like a bright mirror..."
The entire piece of rice paper was covered with ink, on which he had copied down all the poems he had written in Jinchan Temple today.
At the end, two words were written: brother-in-law.
Luo Qingzhou stood in front of the table for a while, then reached out and picked up the ink block, poured some tea into the inkstone, and gently ground the ink.
Then he picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, crossed out the last two words, and changed it to: Brother Qingzhou.
He pondered for a moment and wrote a short poem in the last blank: "There is a beauty, I never forget her when I see her. I miss her like crazy when I don't see her for a day. The phoenix flies high and soars, and the four seas seek the phoenix. But the beauty is no longer with me. I will use the zither to express my feelings. When will I see Xu Xi to comfort my wandering? I wish I could match my virtue and go hand in hand with you. Not being able to fly makes me perish."
After writing, he left a line of small words at the end: Feng seeks Huang, Zhou seeks ink. I wish to find a like-minded person and stay with me till we grow old.
After writing, blow dry the ink and put down the pen.
After reading it again, Fang stood up and walked to the bed in the inner room.
The red candle by the bed is shedding tears, and the candlelight is dim.
Inside the beautiful tent, the girl was sleeping soundly, her appearance hazy and beautiful.
Luo Qingzhou stood in front of the bed for a long time before leaving quietly.
In the corridor, Zhu'er was betting with Qiu'er whether he would stay or leave tonight.
Seeing him come out, the two little girls immediately shut their mouths.
"Sir, it's getting dark. Do you need me to carry you a lantern?"
Qiu'er asked eagerly.
Luo Qingzhou said: "No need, just take good care of your young lady."
After he left, the two little girls talked for a while in the corridor before returning to their room to take a bath and sleep.
It’s late at night and the sky is full of stars.
Qin Weimo had a nightmare.
In the dream, many monks with ferocious faces surrounded her brother Qingzhou and wanted to take him away to become a monk.
"Amitabha, Mr. Luo, you have a connection with my Buddha, please come with us to serve the Buddha..."
"No, I want to be with my sister Lin..."
I don’t know when, the scenes in the dream suddenly turned into the scenes in "A Dream of Red Mansions".
She became the weak and frail Miss Lin, while Brother Qingzhou was Jia Baoyu at one moment and Prince Beijing at another...
Suddenly, Brother Qingzhou's hair was cut off, revealing his bald head. Then he put his palms together and said indifferently: "Amitabha, Miss Lin, our earthly relationship has ended. I have converted to Buddhism. Please go back..."
She was suddenly awakened.
He lay in a daze on the bed for a long while, then wiped his cheeks, which were already covered with tears.
"Brother-in-law..."
She murmured something, then slowly stood up, sat up, hugged her knees, her long black hair hanging down, and thought about the dream she had just had, in a daze.
“No, don’t become a monk…”
She murmured something again, wiped the tears from her face, opened the curtains, and got out of bed.
I walked to the window, opened it, and looked at the night and the moon outside.
"Cough... cough cough..."
The night wind blew and she suddenly started coughing.
She closed the window, walked to the table, and looked at the poem she had copied on the table.
Suddenly, she found that there were a few more lines of text at the end.
She was stunned for a moment, then immediately picked it up and looked at it intently.
"There is a beautiful woman, I never forget her when I see her. If I don't see her for a day, I miss her like crazy... When will I see Xu Xi again, to comfort my wandering..."
"When will I see Xu Xi to comfort me in my wandering..."
She murmured this sentence over and over again, and her eyes were suddenly filled with tears again.
"The phoenix seeks the phoenix, the boat seeks the ink. I wish to find a like-minded person, and we will be together till old age.
When she saw the last line of small words, the tears in her eyes could no longer be stopped and flowed down.
"I wish to find a like-minded person, and we will be together till old age..."
Her eyes were blurred with tears as she muttered to herself over and over again.
Outside the window, the moon is bright and as gentle as water.
Luo Qingzhou's soul left his body and explored the entire outer city again. He memorized all the streets and alleys, and even the shops. Then he returned to the mansion, sat on the roof, bathed in the moonlight, and took out the message.
Sister Yue actually took the initiative to send a message: I will go to Kyoto in a while.
When Luo Qingzhou saw the message, he was immediately delighted and quickly replied: "Really? Sister Yue, are you here for a short visit or to live here permanently?"
After waiting for a while, the message came back.
Sister Yue: I don’t know yet
Luo Qingzhou: Sister Yue, did you come alone or with your family? When exactly
Sister Yue: I don’t know
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and replied: Oh, Sister Yue, when you come, I will tell you the rest of the scriptures and stories.
Sister Yue: I didn’t promise to help you
Luo Qingzhou: Sister Yue has helped me enough, I will work hard this time. The monk said that if a soul cultivator at the Yangshen realm helps, it is against the will of heaven and changes fate, and the other party's future thunder tribulation may be more dangerous. So, I think this matter should be done by myself.
After a long time, the message came back.
Sister Yue: She should be more than just your confidante now, right
Luo Qingzhou: She is my fiancée. When she gets better, we will get married. Maybe when Sister Yue comes, she can drink our wedding wine. If Sister Yue doesn't want to meet, I can put the wedding wine somewhere and Sister Yue can go get it.
Sister Yue: I don’t drink
Luo Qingzhou: Then eating wedding candy is also OK
Sister Yue: I don’t eat candy either
Luo Qingzhou: What does Sister Yue like to eat? I will buy it for you.
The message was not replied.
Luo Qingzhou waited for a while, and when he was about to put away the message, Xiaoyue suddenly sent another message: Brother, are you still in Mo City? Leave there as soon as possible, many monsters have appeared in the city, and many monsters are gathering outside the city, preparing to attack Mo City, it is very dangerous there.
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment and asked: What's going on
Xiaoyue: It is said that a treasure of the demon tribe from ancient times appeared in Mo City. It seems that there is a treasure of the demon tribe inside, so the demon tribe is preparing to drive the demon beasts to attack the city. Demon beasts often appear in the city recently. There must be a secret passage under the ground, so Mo City may not be able to be defended. Brother, leave there quickly and come to Kyoto. If sister-in-law is reluctant to leave, let her stay there.
Luo Qingzhou: We are divorced
Xiaoyue: Really? Brother, then leave her alone, let her stay there and fend for herself. Damn it! Brother, please come to Kyoto soon, I want to see you every night.
Luo Qingzhou: How do you know she doesn’t want me anymore
Xiaoyue: My brother always goes back early every night to accompany her. He must have her in his heart and would not abandon her. So she must have cheated on me and no longer wanted me. Let her be eaten by the monster.
In a back garden.
A snow-white figure sat in the pavilion, quietly watching the conversation on the jade.
Luo Qingzhou: Don't talk nonsense, she is not having an affair, I will take her with me
Xiaoyue: Brother, don’t have any connection with her anymore. You are such a good person, you can start a new relationship right away. Come to Kyoto soon!
Luo Qingzhou: It has already started. I am getting married soon. I will invite you to the wedding.
Xiaoyue:
Luo Qingzhou: What's wrong
Xiaoyue: It's okay, it turns out that my brother is having an affair. But it doesn't matter, my brother is so outstanding, he deserves a better partner. Brother, who is your new sister-in-law, how did you meet her
Luo Qingzhou was about to reply when the jade suddenly vibrated.
Sister Yue: Tell me a story, let’s continue from last time.
Luo Qingzhou quickly replied: OK
Then he replied to Xiaoyue: No more chatting, I have to tell Sister Yue a story, good night
Xiaoyue: Brother, brother! Sister has to listen too!
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and quickly edited the story on the jade stone, then sent them to Sister Yue one by one.
Sister Yue, can you receive it
Can
Luo Qingzhou felt relieved when he saw the reply and continued editing and sending.
Until five o'clock in the morning.
To Fang Fang: Okay, go to sleep.
Luo Qingzhou: Sister Yue, good night
The other party did not reply.
Luo Qingzhou put away the message, looked up at the moon in the night sky, and then returned to his room. He regained his consciousness, hugged Xiaodie, held her rabbit, and closed his eyes to sleep.
A garden.
In the pavilion, the snow-white figure put away the jade, stayed quietly in the pavilion for a while, then got up and went back to the house.
The night faded away quietly.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly.
After getting up, Luo Qingzhou went to Meixiang Garden.
Miss Qin Er was wearing a plain white dress, standing beautifully under the eaves, basking in the morning sunshine, in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking about.
Luo Qingzhou walked into the courtyard.
The two looked at each other, and Miss Qin Er suddenly whispered, "Brother Qingzhou, Wei Mo received a love poem last night. I don't know who secretly entered the room and wrote it. Do you know?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Second Miss is so beautiful and gentle, isn't it normal for her to receive love poems? Didn't the other party leave his name?"
Miss Qin Er said: "No, he must be a coward. He only left a line of sentences that Wei Mo couldn't understand."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Second Miss is very knowledgeable and talented, how could you not understand it? What sentence is it? Tell me and I will explain it to you."
Miss Qin Er said, "That won't work. That was left for Wei Mo. Wei Mo can't tell anyone else."
"Am I someone else?"
"yes."
Luo Qingzhou suddenly walked over, picked up her delicate body, and gently turned her around in the courtyard: "Do you have the courage to say it again?"
Miss Qin hugged his neck tightly, her skirt and long hair flying, and she laughed "chuckle".
The morning breeze is gentle and the sun is bright.
Zhu'er and Qiu'er were hiding in the house, peeking through the window. Seeing their young lady's happy face, both of them had tears in their eyes and couldn't help but smile.
"Brother Qingzhou, no more, I feel dizzy..."
"Admit your fault."
"Oh, don't..."
"Then continue."
"Woo woo, Brother Qingzhou, poor little Wei Mo was wrong, please forgive her."
"How is she humble and pitiful?"
"In front of Brother Qingzhou, she is always humble and pitiful, well-behaved, honest, and docile. Even calling out requires Brother Qingzhou's permission..."
"So pitiful?"
"Uh-huh."
"Then you call out."
"Woo..."
"Is that what little lambs call?"
"Woo woo... isn't that what you call it?"
"Stupid, that's how you call it, meh..."
"It turns out that Brother Qingzhou is the humble and pitiful little lamb, cluck cluck cluck cluck..."
"… "
The laughter suddenly stopped.
Luo Qingzhou fiercely blocked the mouth of this cunning little lamb.
She made a "hmm" sound.
The morning breeze blows.
The courtyard is filled with the fragrance of flowers.