Chapter 558

Lingchan Moon Palace.

There was silence in the back garden.

Miss Qin, dressed in a snow-white dress, was still sitting quietly in the pavilion, not knowing what she was thinking about.

When Song Ruyue came with Mei'er.

Bai Ling entered the door first and said crisply: "Miss, Madam is here."

Miss Qin came back to her senses and looked at the door.

Then, she slowly stood up and faced her mother, her face still calm.

Song Ruyue looked at the shoes under her skirt, with a smile on her face, and said warmly: "Jianjia, mother made you a new pair of shoes, you can try them out."

With that said, he walked into the pavilion and handed the new pair of shoes in front of her.

Miss Qin glanced at it, reached out to take it, and said calmly: "Thank you, mother."

Song Ruyue looked down at the shoes on her feet again and said with a smile: "Jianjia, mother heard that someone also made you a new pair of shoes and wrote poems on them. Can you show them to mother?" "

Miss Qin looked at Bai Ling outside the pavilion.

Bai Ling lowered his head tightly, stared at the ground, nose to feet, twisted his clothes with his fingers, bit his lip, and remained silent.

Song Ruyue said with a smile on her face: "Jianjia, mother is not an outsider, show it to mother. Mother just wants to know, which one made the shoes for you better-looking, or the shoes made by mother for you? .

Miss Qin was silent for a moment and said, "Mom, you did a good job."

Song Ruyue's smile faded, she turned her head and directly ordered Bai Ling: "Bailing, go to the room and take out Jian Jia's new pair of shoes. I want to take a look."

Bai Ling raised his head, with a troubled expression on his face, and looked at his young lady.

In the back garden, it suddenly became silent.

Just when Song Ruyue was about to go to the house in person, Miss Qin said: "Bailing, go."

Bai Ling immediately agreed and ran towards the house.

Song Ruyue walked into the pavilion and sat down under the stone bench opposite. She looked at the guqin on the table and said with a smile: "Jianjia, have you liked playing the piano recently? Can you play one for your mother?"

Miss Qin stood in front of the table, her eyes fell on the guqin on the table, and said, "Just taking a look."

Song Ruyue raised her eyes and looked at her, was silent for a while, and said softly: "Jianjia, have you... stayed in the house for too long? Do you want mother to accompany you for a walk? Let's go to the West Lake tomorrow, okay? Bring Wei Both Mo and Meijiao call out."

Miss Qin said calmly: "No need."

Song Ruyue looked at the expression on her face and suddenly said: "Then call Qingzhou too."

Miss Qin's flawless face remained undisturbed: "I like to be at home."

When Song Ruyue was about to say something else, Bai Ling came over with a pair of moon-white shoes, handed them to her and said, "Madam, these are the new shoes that person gave to the lady."

Song Ruyue glanced at her, reached out to take it, touched Mo Mo gently, and fixed her eyes on the faint pattern on the shoe tube.

Bai Ling pointed to the pattern on it and explained: "Madam, look here, this is a reed, and the name of the book is Jian Jia."

"Jianjia?"

Hearing this, Song Ruyue narrowed her eyes and glanced at her daughter again.

Bai Ling pointed to the pattern next to her and said, "Madam, here are flowers and green leaves. This green leaf looks like a sword."

Song Ruyue squinted her eyes, her face was solemn, her eyes were fixed on the patterns on it, and she suddenly sneered: "Jian Jia, flowers, sword... Ho ho, are you trying to wipe out all the Ling Cicada Moon Palace?"

Bai Ling blinked his big and lively eyes, looked at her with a confused look on his face and said, "Madam, what do you mean? Why can't Bai Ling understand?"

A sneer appeared on Song Ruyue's face: "You like flowers, Chan'er likes swords, and Jianjia... Humph, you don't understand this?"

Bai Ling opened his eyes wide and said, "But why do you want to say, madam, that you want to wipe out all the Lingchan Moon Palace? Who is so bad and want to wipe out all the Lingchan Moon Palace?"

Song Ruyue sneered twice and asked without answering, "Where's the poem?"

Bai Ling immediately pointed to the inside of the shoe tube and said, "Look, madam, there is a sentence on one side."

Song Ruyue looked carefully and saw two lines of poetry.

"Jianjia is green, white dew is like frost..."

Bai Ling immediately answered: "The so-called beauty is on the water side..."

Song Ruyue's eyebrows twitched as she looked at her and said, "Keep reading."

Bai Ling said "oh" and continued to recite in a crisp voice: "If you follow it back, the road is long and blocked. If you follow it back, you will be in the middle of the water. The leaves are luxuriant and the white dew is still fresh. The so-called beauty is on the water's edge... "

After reciting the whole poem, Bai Ling was very proud and said with a look of waiting for praise: "Madam, did Bai Ling read it well?"

Song Ruyue's face turned livid and she asked, "Who wrote it?"

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Bai Ling glanced at his young lady again and said weakly: "That guy."

Song Ruyue clenched her fists in her sleeves and said with an ugly face, "Did he write it specifically to Jian Jia?"

Bai Ling nodded.

"presumptuous!"

Song Ruyue suddenly shouted angrily, slamming the shoe in her hand on the stone table in front of her, and said angrily: "What does he mean? He is a brother-in-law writing love poems to his sister-in-law? What on earth does he want to do?"

After saying that, he stood up suddenly and said: "Mei'er, let's go to the Immortal Residence! I want to see what tricks that kid wants to play!"

After saying that, he stormed away.

Meier was frightened and followed behind with her head lowered.

In the back garden, silence returned again.

Bai Ling glanced at his young lady and was about to sneak away when Miss Qin looked at her and said, "Wei Mo ordered you?"

Bai Ling lowered his head, folded his legs together, looked at his toes, like a child who had done something wrong, and said weakly: "Miss, I was wrong..."

Miss Qin said no more.

Bai Ling lowered his head and waited for a long time. Fang carefully raised his head and looked at her.

Miss Qin's eyes were already looking at the sky in the distance. Her flawless face was bathed in the golden sunset, quiet and gentle, without any angry expression.

The evening breeze blows, the white skirt flutters in the pavilion, and the black hair sways, it is beautiful and picturesque.

Bai Ling looked a little crazy for a moment.

On the horizon, the sun sets in the west, and the sunset glows like a brocade.

Song Ruyue brought Mei'er to the Immortal Residence aggressively.

Mei'er was about to knock on the door when Song Ruyue suddenly said: "Don't knock on the door, just open the door. I want to see what he is doing hiding inside all day!"

Meier agreed, immediately stepped forward and pushed the door open, whispering: "Madam, the door is stuck from the inside."

Song Ruyue sneered: "There is indeed a ghost, open up!"

When Mei'er heard this, a cold light flashed in her hand, she took out a dagger, then she stretched it through the crack in the door, quickly opened the door bolt inside, and gently pushed the door open.

Song Ruyue walked in silently with a cold face.

A master and a servant entered the small courtyard and saw that the courtyard and the house were silent, and there was no sound of reading at all.

The study window was open and it was quiet inside.

Song Ruyue walked to the window and looked into the room.

Books are neatly placed on the desk, and the room is empty.

On the bed in the back room, the bed curtain was half-covered. The sheets looked a little messy, and a corner of the quilt fell to the ground. It was obvious that someone had slept on it and had not cleaned it up.

"Madam, there is no one in the hall."

Meier came over and reported in a low voice.

Song Ruyue snorted coldly and said: "It seems that this boy wants to be beaten hard, but now he can't even read the book properly. If this continues, who will care about him?"

After that, she quickly walked into the house. Just as she was going to check other rooms, Meier suddenly pointed to the back and said, "Madam, there are sounds in the backyard. My uncle may be in the back garden."

Song Ruyue narrowed her eyes, looked behind her, and said, "Let's go and see what that kid is doing! No matter what today, I have to teach him a lesson!"

The two quickly walked through the hall and arrived at the backyard.

Song Ruyue stood at the door and looked into the back garden. Suddenly her pupils shrank, with an expression of shock and disbelief on her face.

At this time, under a big tree not far away, Luo Qingzhou, dressed in Confucian robes and moving gracefully, was practicing sword practice with Xia Chan.

The figures of the two men were erratic, their swords were flashing, the wind was swirling around them, and the fallen leaves were colorful. They worked together in perfect harmony.

"Uh-huh!"

At this moment, the black and white sword in Luo Qingzhou's hand suddenly came out and shot towards Song Ruyue and Song Ruyue like a sharp arrow. In an instant, it flashed past only half a foot away from Song Ruyue's face, " With a "chi" sound, it was inserted into the wall behind her!

"Bailing, your... mother-in-law..."

Luo Qingzhou thought it was Bai Ling coming to take a peek, and after deliberately throwing the sword to scare her, Luo Qingzhou was about to speak when he suddenly saw Song Ruyue and Mei'er and froze in place.

Xia Chan also put away her sword and looked at Song Ruyue and Mei'er.

Song Ruyue was also frozen on the spot, with a dull and unbelievable expression on her face. At the same time, her legs were shaking uncontrollably because of the sword energy that had just passed by her face.

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, then hurriedly ran to her, bowed and lowered his head and said: "Mother-in-law, Qingzhou was so reckless that you were frightened. I thought it was Bai Ling, so..."

Song Ruyue looked at him with her eyes wide open, her mouth slightly opened, her lips moving, as if she wanted to say something, but for a moment, nothing came out, and her mind went blank.

If the man in front of her wasn't wearing a Confucian robe, looking gentle and familiar, she might even have suspected that she had recognized the wrong person...

Is he practicing his sword?

Luo Qingzhou immediately explained: "Mother-in-law, it's like this. Recently, I heard from the second lady that the house is not very safe, so I went to Xia Chan and asked her to teach me some swordsmanship when I was free from studying. To protect myself. When I was just practicing swordsmanship, I just followed Xia Chan’s movements. Those strong wind sword energy and other things were all created by Xia Chan’s dance. I just practiced swordsmanship and I don’t know anything yet..."

While Song Ruyue listened to his explanation with a blank expression on her face, she stiffly turned her face to the side and glanced secretly at the sword inserted into the wall behind her, her eyebrows twitching...

"Mother-in-law, this is what happened. If you don't believe me, you can ask Xia Chan. I really didn't lie to you."

After Luo Qingzhou finished explaining, he bowed his head and apologized again.

Song Ruyue opened her mouth, trembled for a while, and squeezed out an ugly smile on her face, saying: "Believe it, of course my mother-in-law believes it, how could she not believe you? Qingzhou, you are a scholar, of course you don't know martial arts, Xia Chan was dancing with the sword just now, you were just doing it It's just a style. My mother-in-law knows it right away. Can't you see it at a glance? Hey, Qingzhou, you are prepared for danger in times of peace. You are doing a great job and are self-reliant. Mother-in-law is proud of you, mother-in-law is happy for you!"

"Mother-in-law, do you have anything to do with Qingzhou?"

"No, it's okay... I'm just worried that you're tired from studying, so I came to see you..."

Mei'er next to her: "..."

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