Chapter 136

Late afternoon.

In the study room, red sleeves add fragrance, and plain hands grind ink.

Luo Qingzhou sat in front of the desk, holding a wolf brush and writing with ink.

Not long after, the snow-white rice paper was covered with a large area of ​​beautiful, powerful and restrained characters.

The incense balls in the incense burner were baked into curls of cigarette smoke, which spread out in the room.

The faint fragrance of the girl next to her also competed with the smoke from time to time and penetrated into Luo Qingzhou's nose.

Thinking back to the shy and bold words of Miss Qin Er just now, and the method that the soul senior said to him last night, he could not help but feel a little nervous.

In fact, he often thought that if he had not married Miss Qin, but...

Wouldn't that be great?

Of course, the deal is now done, and there is no point in thinking about it.

He was indeed willing to sacrifice many things for this weak and pitiful girl, but there were some things that he couldn't sacrifice if he wanted to.

Now in the Qin Mansion, he is just a son-in-law.

If you think too much, you will only get yourself into trouble.

"The rolling waters of the Yangtze River pass by, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success and failure are all gone. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red a few times. The white-haired fisherman on the river is used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine happily meets. So many things in ancient and modern times. , all in laughter..."

Qin Weimo was studying the ink with his bare hands while looking at the small characters he had written. When he read the beginning of the poem, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at him again.

"Second Miss, this is a new story, a story about three countries. As for the three countries, you just think I made it up. This story contains many things, including brotherhood, conspiracy, loyalty, and treachery. , and more analysis of major events in the world, as well as methods of using military force, etc. I believe... you may also like it."

Luo Qingzhou explained while writing.

Qin Weimo looked at him softly and said, "As long as it is written by my brother-in-law, Weimo will like it..."

Luo Qingzhou paused for a moment, then turned to look at her, meeting her autumn-filled, gentle eyes.

After a moment of silence, he asked again: "Second Miss, do you really think there is nothing wrong with the poems I wrote in the afternoon? Do you need to change them?"

Qin Weimo came back to his senses and smiled slightly: "Brother-in-law wrote so many poems in one breath, plus yesterday's poems, they are all wonderful poems that you can't help but admire. Even if there are some flaws or some irregularities, No one will study it further, let alone change it."

After a pause, he smiled again: "Brother-in-law deliberately wrote so many good poems, didn't he just want to numb us? Don't worry, brother-in-law, there will be no problem. Others will only be amazed and impressed when they see it, how can they dare to doubt at will? No one dares to question a talented person who is much more talented than himself. If someone doesn't understand, he will only doubt in his heart that he has little talent and little knowledge, and he won't dare to say it."

"That's true."

Luo Qingzhou smiled and continued writing "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" with his head down.

Qin Weimo stared at the words he wrote and said softly: "Brother-in-law, this story is probably much more exciting than "The Story of the Stone", right? Weimo can tell that this story is majestic and must be A thrilling story that can be remembered for a long time.”

Luo Qingzhou nodded and said, "Indeed. But some people like it, and some people may not be able to stand it. Second lady, you don't have to force it. Most of the people who like this story are probably men. Of course, those who like military affairs will also like it."

Qin Wei studied the ink and pouted: "Brother-in-law looks down on others, and Wei Mo also likes it."

Luo Qingzhou smiled, said nothing more, and continued to write seriously.

After two rounds of writing, it was already dark outside.

At this time, Qiu'er opened the door and whispered: "Miss, uncle, madam is here. Come into the yard soon."

Luo Qingzhou immediately stood up, blew the ink on the paper, and rolled up the rice paper.

After thinking about it, he quickly walked to the back room, placed it on Miss Qin Er's bed, and pressed it down with a quilt.

There is a heater in the room.

The ink on it has already condensed, so I'm not afraid of smearing it.

Luo Qingzhou walked back to the desk.

The footsteps were already at the door.

Luo Qingzhou quickly picked up the ink stick.

"lady."

Qiu'er, who was standing at the door, bowed.

Song Ruyue took off her shoes at the door, walked in, and looked at the two people in front of the desk.

A fragile girl in a plain white dress is sitting at the desk writing seriously.

Standing next to him was a young man in a toga, bowing his head, holding an ink block in his hand, and grinding the ink for the girl.

Song Ruyue was stunned for a moment, then said with surprise on her face: "Weimo, can you get up now? Are you feeling better?"

The girl seemed to know that she was coming. She turned her head to look at her and said softly: "Mother, I'm much better."

Song Ruyue's face was full of joy. She walked closer and glanced at the boy standing next to her. She couldn't help but roll her eyes at him and said coldly: "Why are you so close? You're just grinding ink. You can't stand far away?"

After saying that, he snorted coldly, and quickly helped his daughter pull up the clothes in front of Yue Xiong, muttering: "Stupid girl, don't let someone take advantage of you."

Then he walked to the beauty's bed, took the snow-white fox fur and put it on the girl's body.

Qin Weimo blushed slightly and whispered, "Mother, it's hot."

"Why is it hot? Wear more clothes to avoid coughing again later. Wrap your body tightly too, be careful of someone with dishonest eyes!"

Song Ruyue couldn't help but put it on her body, then hugged her shoulders, bent her waist, pressed her little face, looked at her handwriting and praised: "Our slightly ink handwriting is really good. So beautiful, as beautiful as a human being."

Then he added: "As expected of me."

Seeing the deep affection between mother and daughter, Luo Qingzhou quickly put down the ink stick and took the opportunity to hold it in his hand and said: "Mother-in-law, since you are here, I will go back first."

"No!"

"No……"

The mother and daughter actually turned their heads at the same time and refused in unison.

After the words came out, the two were slightly startled and looked at each other.

Qin Weimo's cheeks turned red.

Song Ruyue immediately said with a straight face: "What are you doing back so early? Didn't you see Wei Mo writing? If you don't study ink here, why should I do it?"

Luo Qingzhou did not dare to say a word, so he could only pick up the ink block and continue to rub it.

Qin Weimo breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "Mother, have you read the poems Zhu'er sent me in the evening? What do you think?"

"Huh, let's make do, just so-so."

Song Ruyue rolled her eyes and curled her lips, with a look of disdain on her face.

Qin Weimo smiled slightly and said, "Would you like to give it to the eldest princess together, mother?"

Song Ruyue said expressionlessly: "Since I don't have anything to send, I can only reluctantly send these so-so things. No matter whether the eldest princess likes it or not, that's it."

Qin Weimo nodded and said, "Mother, I will have them framed when I go home tonight. Those poems were written with great effort by my brother-in-law. Mother, please pack them up and don't let anyone steal them."

Song Ruyue sneered: "You think it's a peerless treasure that everyone likes? It's just a few poems. Even if I put it outside the yard, no one would take a second look."

Qin Weimo smiled, said no more, and lowered his head to write.

Another moment passed.

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Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but put down the ink stick and said again: "Mother-in-law, I think..."

"No!"

Before he could finish speaking, Song Ruyue glared and objected.

Luo Qingzhou could only say: "I'm in a hurry and want to go out for convenience."

Qin Weimo covered her mouth and snickered.

The corners of Song Ruyue's mouth twitched, and she glared at him and said, "Go!"

Luo Qingzhou walked to the door, put on his shoes, and left quickly.

Mother and daughter were enjoying themselves in the house, but he was really embarrassed in there, so he might as well come out for some air.

The snow stopped outside and the wind stopped.

Luo Qingzhou went out and walked towards his small courtyard.

He was going to see Xiaodie, and then he was going to see Bai Ling and Miss Qin.

It's strange, these processes seem to have become a habit after dark. If I don't do one of them, I feel a little uncomfortable.

Return to the courtyard.

Xiaodie was lighting an oil lamp and embroidering in the room. When she saw him coming back, she was surprised and said: "Master, you are back so soon? Sister Qiu'er also told the slave in the evening that the master might come back very late tonight, so I asked the slave to go first Sleeping."

Luo Qingzhou sighed, walked to the bedside, picked up the lotus she had embroidered, took a look at it, and said, "I have to go there later. As for when I will come back tonight, I'm not sure yet. So I'll wait a minute." "Son, if you're sleepy, just sleep by yourself. You don't have to wait for me."

Xiaodie said shyly: "Master, what you are taking is... my slave's bellyband."

Luo Qingzhou caressed it for a moment, and said with a natural expression: "It's quite soft, and there's actually no need to embroider it. You see, you can make these edges into a lace shape, and you can also place them at the mouth of the moon. Add a bow. In fact, the lower part of the belly can be cut off, leaving only the upper part covering the vagina. In fact, the middle connecting part can also be left with only a thin string, and pull it like this..."

"Sir..."

Xiaodie suddenly blushed and interrupted him, saying shyly: "Have you read any unhealthy books recently?"

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that something was wrong with him today. After putting down the bellyband in his hand, he said: "Then you continue to embroider, I'm leaving."

"Sir, you don't even have any relatives yet."

The little girl pouted her mouth and looked dimly.

When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he turned around, picked her up, kissed her in his arms for a while, then put her on the bed and said, "Okay, go to bed early."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The little girl was lying on the bed, her mouth wet, her eyes blurred, and her expression was dull.

After a while, Fang clamped her slender and straight legs together, with a charming little face, and murmured: "Master... slave... slave, I love you..."

Luo Qingzhou went out and went straight to Lingchan Moon Palace.

When I walked to the door, I saw Bai Ling in a pink skirt standing there, holding a flower in her hand, her head bowed in a daze, a delicate little foot kicking back and forth under the hem of her skirt, her thoughtful look equally charming. Pleasant.

Luo Qingzhou silently approached her, and when she raised her head, he suddenly lowered his head and moved closer, placing a mouthful on her pink and sweet mouth, and wrapped his arms around her slender and soft lips. limb.

Bellington's eyes widened, and he struggled a few times at first, but soon his eyes became blurred and his body became weak, allowing him to take advantage of it.

Luo Qingzhou didn't kiss her for a while, then he let go of her mouth, but still held her crooked limbs with his arms, and whispered: "Do you miss me?"

He didn't know why he was suddenly so passionate today, and all the desires hidden in his body seemed to be awakened.

Is it because I have so much energy after practicing cultivation that I haven’t had sex this month?

"Not at all."

Bai Ling's cheeks were red, her eyes were watery, and she denied in a low voice.

Luo Qingzhou hugged her crescent, pressed against her body, lowered his head, and put his forehead against hers intimately, staring at her shy and trembling eyelashes and said, "I'll ask you again, what do you want?" Am I gone?"

Bai Ling pouted and was about to deny it. Luo Qingzhou suddenly picked her up, turned around and walked towards his small courtyard and said: "If you dare to say no, I will take off your clothes tonight and let you go." You go to bed."

Bai Ling hurriedly begged for mercy: "I have thought about it, uncle, I have thought about it...I don't want to sleep with you, wuwu..."

Luo Qingzhou then put her down, not daring to waste any more time, and said, "Is the eldest lady in the back garden?"

Bai Ling snorted, turned away, and said angrily: "No, the lady is in the room, and I don't have to go to pay my respects tonight."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the door and asked, "Why don't you see Miss Xia Chan?"

Bailing paused, turned away and looked at him and said, "Do you miss Chan Chan?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Just asking casually."

Bai Ling looked at him seriously and said, "Chanchan is not at home, she went to work hard to earn money."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned when he heard this and said: "Working as a coolie? Making money? What kind of coolie do you do? Where did you go?"

Bai Ling looked at him and said, "Grow flowers. In the flower garden at the back, in Madam's back garden, wherever she can make money, she will go there."

Luo Qingzhou looked strange and said: "She is a girl, what does she do to earn money? There is food and drink here. Besides, don't you have money every month?"

Bai Ling shook his head: "Chanchan and I were both brought back by the young lady from outside. We are not slaves in the house, so we don't have money. If you want money, you have to earn it yourself. In addition to killing people, Chanchan can also put up a table." Apart from being cold-faced, she only does hard work to earn money. As for what she does to earn money, maybe she is afraid of being poor and doesn’t even have steamed buns to eat, so she wants to save some money.”

Luo Qingzhou felt a little weird.

Such a powerful little girl was reduced to planting flowers and digging soil to make money.

But after thinking about it, I understand.

If she really needs money, given her character, she really doesn't know how to make money except killing people.

What's more, she is still a road addict.

However, she is a little girl who has nothing to worry about about food and clothing here, so there is really no need to save money desperately.

She won't need to spend money to find a wife in the future.

"Okay, then I'm leaving. I have to go to the second lady's place."

Luo Qingzhou said goodbye.

Bai Ling's lips moved, but he hesitated to speak, but in the end he did not say anything, and said: "Uncle, I heard that the night the eldest princess comes to Mo City, the entire night market in Mo City will be open until dawn, with lights and colorful decorations everywhere. There are also various performances, which are very lively. On that day, can I take Chanchan and me out for a walk?"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, nodded and said, "Okay, can you take Xiaodie with you?"

Bai Ling's eyes moved and he smiled: "Of course."

Luo Qingzhou waved his hand and left quickly.

I wonder if the bad-tempered mother-in-law is angry at this time.

After all, he has been out for a long time.

tonight……

He should stay with Miss Qin for a while.

When the mother-in-law is about to leave, he will leave again. I believe that even if he wants to stay there longer, the mother-in-law will not agree.

After all, there is a difference between brother-in-law and sister-in-law.

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