Song Ruyue didn't dare to stay any longer.
After asking a few questions about my well-being, he left with a smile on his face.
Before leaving, she looked at the sword on the wall again. When she turned her back to someone, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
She went directly to Meixiang Garden.
At this time, the sun 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. When they saw her hurriedly coming in, they bowed and said, "Madam."
Qiu Er said, "The young lady is reading in the study."
Song Ruyue ignored them, her expression solemn, and walked quickly into the house. She took off her shoes and pushed the door open. As soon as she entered the room, she said in a trembling voice: "Wei Mo, mother has something important to tell you! A huge secret!"
Miss Qin Er stood up from the beauty couch, her expression becoming serious: "Mother, tell me."
Song Ruyue went over to close the window and locked the door, then 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 Er was stunned for a moment when she heard this, but she was relieved when she saw this, and said with a smile: "Mother, what are you talking about? Brother Qingzhou is originally a scholar and has never practiced martial arts. How could he know martial arts?"
Song Ruyue immediately told him everything she had just seen, and then she said angrily: "Wei Mo, Mei'er and I saw it with our own eyes. That boy is not a man. He actually tried to scare me on purpose!"
After hearing this, Miss Qin II laughed and said, "Mother, you may have seen it wrong. At that time, Xia Chan was practicing sword with Brother Qingzhou. With Xia Chan's ability, she must have noticed that someone was peeking, so she deliberately used her internal force to make Brother Qingzhou's sword fly out to scare you."
"Mother, think about it. Before Brother Qingzhou entered the mansion, he was a bastard of the Chengguo Mansion. His life was so miserable that he had no chance to practice martial arts. After he came to our Qin Mansion, he just studied hard every day. How could he have time to practice martial arts? And there was no one to teach him. How could he practice?"
After hearing this, Song Ruyue looked doubtful. After thinking about it carefully, she said, "That's right. Your second brother spends so much money on martial arts training, and he's always banging around in the backyard like he's destroying the house. Martial arts training is not like studying, so how can he be quiet? And martial arts training starts at a young age. Your second brother has your father and eldest brother to teach him, but that kid... that kid is really unlikely."
Then she added: "But I just saw him dancing with the sword, and he looked very good, and he cooperated very well with Chan'er."
Miss Qin Er smiled and said, "That's because Xia Chan taught him well. Also, Brother Qingzhou may have some talent, and he must have practiced hard."
Song Ruyue frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Wei Mo, a martial artist is physically strong. I can't tell because he always wears a loose Confucian robe. You sleep with him every night, so you should know, right? How is his body? Does he have muscles? Is he strong?"
Miss Qin Er smiled softly and said, "Brother Qingzhou... is very weak."
"Very weak?"
Song Ruyue showed a strange look on her face and couldn't help asking: "You..."
"No."
Miss Qin Er 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 impossible for that boy to learn martial arts because he had no opportunity, no time, and no money to practice.
I guess that sword strike just now was indeed done by that girl Chan'er.
Thinking of this, she suddenly became bold and immediately questioned: "Wei Mo, do you know that boy gave Jianjia a pair of new shoes? And he embroidered his love poem on the shoes? What about Jianjia is green, white dew turns to frost... Damn it! As a brother-in-law, how can that boy be so vulgar and send love poems to his eldest sister-in-law? And Jianjia is his ex-wife, he is unworthy of being a scholar!"
Miss Qin Er smiled slightly when she heard this, and said softly: "Mother, I asked Brother Qingzhou to send it. I also asked Brother Qingzhou to write that poem."
"you?"
When Song Ruyue heard this, she was stunned: "Why?"
Miss Qin Er said, "Mother also said that I am Brother Qingzhou's ex-wife. Brother Qingzhou has never given me anything before, so I thought of asking Brother Qingzhou to send a gift. It just so happens that Brother Qingzhou can write poems, and Xiaodie and the others can make shoes. As for the patterns on the shoes, they were all my ideas and have nothing to do with Brother Qingzhou."
Song Ruyue suddenly became anxious: "Wei Mo, that's a love poem, how could you do this?"
Miss Qin Er said, "Mother, who told you that it was a love poem? It can be a love poem, or it can contain other emotions. When Brother Qingzhou wrote this poem, I also gave some suggestions. For example, the two words "蒹葭" were what I thought of."
Song Ruyue was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "Wei Mo, you didn't mean to say that to help that boy get away with it, did you?"
Miss Qin Er said: "Of course not, mother, when has Wei Mo ever lied to you since he was a child?"
Song Ruyue still frowned and said, "This is a bit absurd. You can give the shoes as a gift, but you can never give that boy as a gift. I don't know what Jianjia will think, hey..."
"When that boy was with Jianjia, he was stupid and dumb. He seemed to know nothing and never coaxed her. Now they are divorced, and that boy suddenly passed the imperial examination and is full of talent. Even the masters of Jinchan Temple and Qingyun Temple are impressed by him. And that boy is so good to you. Sigh, I wonder if Jianjia will feel... sad when she sees this..."
"Wei Mo, Jianjia is such a pitiful child. Mother has always felt guilty towards her. Now her husband has been given to you... again. Sigh... If that boy was just an ordinary one, it would be fine. Who could have expected that he would be so powerful... Mother feels guilty..."
Song Ruyue kept on talking, and her eyes turned red as she spoke.
Miss Qin Er suddenly said, "Mother, didn't you just go to see my sister? I don't think my sister threw away the shoes that Brother Qingzhou gave her? 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 true, then mother will feel even more guilty..."
Miss Qin Er said, "Mother, what if my sister still wants to be with Brother Qingzhou? Are you willing to help them?"
Upon hearing this, Song Ruyue immediately shook her head and said, "How can that be possible, Weimo, mother can't separate the two of you again, right?"
Miss Qin Er saw that the time had come and whispered, "Mother, I remember that many wealthy and powerful families, or talented men, have three wives and four concubines, and many of those wives and concubines are sisters..."
Song Ruyue was stunned for a moment, staring at her blankly, then her face suddenly darkened and she said angrily: "Okay Wei Mo, you are here to lobby for that kid? That little bastard is despicable and greedy, and he actually wants to get both sisters? He's dreaming!"
Miss Qin Er said softly: "Mother, you don't want me to be alone, right? Since I don't hate Brother Qingzhou, why don't you agree?"
"He'll never think about it! Unless I die!"
Song Ruyue gritted her teeth, her chest trembling with anger: "The women in my Qin Mansion, from top to bottom, have almost been ruined by that little bastard, and he actually still wants... still wants..."
"Mother."
"Stop talking! Impossible! Never!"
Song Ruyue's face turned pale, and she said bitterly: "If he has the guts, just go and tell me! I will give him a good slap in the face!"
At this moment, Qiu'er's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Madam, Miss, the son-in-law is back."
Song Ruyue's face changed, and she immediately said angrily: "Wei Mo, don't mention this matter again, don't even think about it, and don't even think about it! Also... don't tell him what your mother said to you just now, did you hear me?"
Miss Qin 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 courtyard and did not dare to enter the house.
Song Ruyue looked at him coldly, ignored him, and left angrily with Mei'er.
Luo Qingzhou stood in the courtyard for a while before entering the house.
"Second Miss, what did your mother-in-law say to you just now?"
Miss Qin smiled and said, "Brother Qingzhou was so careless. How come mother saw him practicing sword skills with Xia Chan?"
Luo Qingzhou sighed and said, "The gate in front was locked. I thought no one would go in. I don't know how she and Mei'er got in."
Miss Qin Er comforted her softly, "It's okay. I've already explained to mother that it was Xia Chan who was teaching you swordsmanship, and mother believed it."
Luo Qingzhou asked in confusion: "I just saw that my mother-in-law looked unhappy. What was that about?"
Miss Qin sighed softly and said, "It's all because of my sister's marriage. Mother feels guilty about my sister and thinks she is so pitiful and alone, so she wants to find a good family for her, but she can't find a suitable candidate."
As Miss Qin Er spoke, she looked at the expression on his face, and then continued, "I would advise mother not to set too high a standard. As long as the other person is a good person and can accompany my sister, it's fine. Even if the other person is ugly and has a bad family background, it doesn't matter."
Luo Qingzhou immediately said, "That won't do. The young lady is so beautiful. Although she has a cold personality, she is a very good person. We can't just give in to her."
Miss Qin Er looked at him and said, "Then what kind of man do you think would be best for me, Brother Qingzhou?"
Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and said, "At least he should look good enough to match the young lady, and be well-educated, cultured, and knowledgeable, so that he can take the initiative to talk to the young lady. It would be best if he also knows martial arts so that he can protect the young lady."
Second Miss Qin chuckled and looked at him, but said nothing.
Luo Qingzhou asked in confusion: "What are you laughing at?"
Miss Qin held back her laughter, shook her head, and said, "No, Weimo thinks what Brother Qingzhou said is very right. My sister is so beautiful and so good, she must find an excellent man, preferably one who is handsome, and is both civil and military, who can make my sister happy and protect her."
Luo Qingzhou sighed and said, "But it's not easy to find a man like this."
Miss Qin covered her mouth, looked at him with her eyes curved, and nodded seriously, "Well, it's really not easy to find such a perfect man. Not all women are as discerning and lucky as Wei Mo."
Luo Qingzhou smiled, hugged her and said, "Of course."
The two talked for a while, then got on the beauty bed and played a few games of chess. As the night grew darker, Fang went into the inner room, undressed, got on the bed, and slept in each other's arms.
Miss Qin Er is weak and goes to bed early when the weather gets cold.
Luo Qingzhou held her in his arms, talked for a while, and she fell asleep.
Qiu'er pushed the door open gently and helped them blow out the oil lamps and candles, leaving only a red candle on the bedside. She then opened the incense burner and replaced an incense ball before quietly leaving.
Luo Qingzhou took out the message and sent a message to Sister Yue: Sister Yue, have you been to West Lake
He promised Sister Yue last night that he would accompany her to visit West Lake tonight.
After a while, the news came:
Luo Qingzhou: I'll go right away, Sister Yue, please wait a moment
Just when he was about to put away the message, it suddenly vibrated again and new message came in.
Zhuzhu: What are you doing
Luo Qingzhou took a look and replied: I’m accompanying my wife to sleep, Master, is there anything wrong
Zhuzhu: Oh, then take a picture of her. I want to see it.
Luo Qingzhou: Master, I'm sorry, this is my wife's privacy, I can't show it to you
Zhuzhu: Is it too ugly, so you can’t show it off
Luo Qingzhou: She is so beautiful, I am afraid that Master will feel inferior when seeing her.
Since the other party was speaking impolitely, there was no need for him to be polite.
Zhu Zhu: Haha, how about I meet her and compare with her? Let’s see who has inferiority complex
Luo Qingzhou: No need, in my heart, in my eyes, my wife will always be the most beautiful, no one can compare to her
Zhuzhu: Is the time set? My sword is ready.
Luo Qingzhou: It will be soon, Master, please wait a few more days
Zhuzhu: Why don't I believe anything you say? You said your wife is a master swordsman, and now you say your wife is the most beautiful in the world. I suspect you are lying. You may not even have a wife.
Luo Qingzhou: I, Luo Qingzhou...
Delete it quickly and re-edit it: I, Chu Feiyang, never lie
Zhuzhu: Hehe
Luo Qingzhou: Hehe
Zhu Zhu: What are you laughing at? Is this your attitude towards Master
Luo Qingzhou: Didn’t you say you are not my master
Zhuzhu: Then you call me aunt
Luo Qingzhou: No
Zhuzhu: Why not? I am your master's junior sister, why don't you call me aunt
Luo Qingzhou: No more chatting, I'm going to go make out with my wife, good night
After sending the message, he immediately put away the message, and his soul left his body and flew onto the roof.
And at this time.
West Lake, above the attic.
A moon-white figure stood on the eaves, looking at the jade in his hand, narrowing his eyes slightly.
But when she saw the last sentence, she was stunned.