My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 135

noon.

The heavy snow outside the window finally stopped.

On the beauty's couch, Song Ruyue woke up from a dream, staring blankly at the roof with her beautiful eyes, as if she was reminiscing about the nightmare just now.

"Little bastard..."

After recalling for a while, she gritted her teeth and cursed.

I don't know what hateful thing I remembered in the dream.

Her complexion changed suddenly, she got down from the beauty's couch, pricked up her ears to listen to the movement inside, and quickly tiptoed to the curtain, peeking inside with one eye.

Fang secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the nasty guy didn't sneak up on the bed to do anything wrong, but was still under the bed.

"Cough cough."

Song Ruyue cleared her throat, reminded the two of them, then opened the curtain with a "wow", and said with a cold face: "Luo Qingzhou, today you are here to accompany Wei Mo well, and you don't need to go anywhere. I'll ask Zhu'er to bring you some lunch later, and you'll ask Weimo to eat some. I still have something to do, so I have to leave first."

As soon as these words came out, the girl lying on the bed nodded quickly, and only wanted to say: "Mother, hurry up..."

Song Ruyue's chest was blocked, she 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 anything unethical to Wei Mo Morality, things that are inferior to animals, hmph, I want you to look good!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and left with a sullen face.

When she got to the door, she suddenly turned her head and said: "I will come again at night. Wei Mo is a patient now, you'd better follow her in everything, if you dare to make her angry, be careful of your skin!"

After all, he opened the door and left angrily.

Luo Qingzhou sat on the soft blanket in front of the bed, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He would not do anything unethical to the girl on the bed, but this girl...

Does the mother-in-law mean that he can't take the initiative to do it, but if the girl wants to do it, he can only follow it, right?

Then if he really did it, will he still be skinned by then?

the answer should be confirmed.

"Brother-in-law, don't be afraid... Wei Mo is protecting you."

Qin Weimo looked at his anxious and troubled face, couldn't help but smile with his eyes curved.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her autumnal eyes, and said to himself: Silly girl, I'm afraid just because you are too protective.

That mother-in-law must be jealous.

Of course, there are also worries.

But he acted upright, sat still, and had a clear relationship with Miss Qin...

that……

Is what the spirit senior said last night useful?
"Second Miss, I have something here. I don't know if it will work for your body. I'll feed you a drop and see the effect, is that okay?"

In fact, when he came back from the mandarin duck building last night, he thought of the two spiritual liquids produced by the Sun Moon Mirror.

The spiritual senior said that Miss Qin Er's condition may be due to physical weakness and soul deficiency.

It just so happened that his dark blue liquid and dark green liquid were for improving his physique and strengthening his soul.

Although it is impossible for Miss Qin Er to practice, it should have some effect on her physique and soul, right?

Maybe give it a try.

Hearing this, Qin Weimo blinked her eyes, and there was a look of doubt on her small face: "A drop?"

Then pouted her lips: "Brother-in-law is so stingy, just one drop? Can't I give others a little more?"

Luo Qingzhou took out the bottle of dark blue liquid from the storage bag, smiled wryly and said, "Let's take a drop first and see the effect."

After speaking, he uncorked the bottle, held her slender fingertips with one hand, and poured out the liquid in the porcelain bottle with the other.

Seeing this, the girl became even more puzzled: "Didn't you just put it in my mouth? Can you just lick this thing?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the liquid fell on her fingertips.

Immediately, it suddenly disappeared.

The girl's beautiful eyes widened, she was stunned for a while, she looked at him, but she didn't speak.

What her brother-in-law gave her must be very good things.

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, poured a drop of the black liquid on her fingertip.

As soon as the liquid fell, it disappeared in an instant just like before.

"Okay, let's see the effect for now. If possible, let's use the second drop. But, Miss Er, don't tell anyone about this, if..."

"Brother-in-law, I won't tell others. This is a secret shared by both of us."

With a smile in the girl's eyes, she whispered again: "Wei Mo and brother-in-law still have a lot of secrets, so they won't tell others."

Luo Qingzhou suddenly thought of the two sleeping together the night before yesterday, and also thought of what happened on the boat 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 outside.

Immediately, Qiu'er's voice came: "Miss, Uncle, Zhu'er has brought lunch, you can have some food 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 the body would not be able to recover without energy replenishment.

The door opens.

Qiu'er took the lunch from Zhu'er's hand, brought it into the room, put it on the table beside the bed, and said in a low voice: "My lord, at least give the lady something to eat."

Luo Qingzhou nodded.

The little maid didn't say any more, and quietly withdrew.

Luo Qingzhou took the porridge, squatted beside the bed, picked up a spoon and stirred it for a while, scooped up a spoonful, blew it, and brought it to the girl's mouth on the bed, saying: "Second Miss, eat."

Qin Weimo looked at him softly with her eyes, and opened her small mouth.

Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, and said: "Shall I continue telling the story of "The Story of the Stone" to Second Miss? Let's eat and listen to it, okay?"

Qin Weimo was silent for a while, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, Weimo wants to listen to the tragic "Story of the Stone"."

Luo Qingzhou was taken aback: "Why?"

Qin Weimo said with a smile: "After hearing the tragedy, you will only appreciate how beautiful your current life is. Brother-in-law, don't be afraid that Weimo will feel uncomfortable after hearing the tragedy. With brother-in-law by his side, Weimo will only be happy. It will never be uncomfortable.”

Luo Qingzhou was startled, avoided her gaze, lowered his head to stir the rice porridge in the bowl, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Okay, then I'll talk about the tragedy."

When Qianhong cried, Wan Yan was sad.

"Speaking of which day, Miss Lin was reading a book in her room..."

Qin Weimo looked at him softly with his eyes, and while listening carefully, he ate the porridge and vegetables he fed him. Before he knew it, he ate two bowls of rice porridge, as well as some fish and vegetables.

"Okay, let's stop here for today."

Luo Qingzhou was afraid that she would not be able to digest it after eating too much, so she stopped the story and feeding, walked to the side and started eating.

After he finished eating, Fang found 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 bedside.

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 the handkerchief.

Qin Weimo didn't force her anymore, lifted the quilt, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, I'm tired from lying down, remember."

She seems to have forgotten.

She was only wearing a moon-white obscene dress on her current body.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, the icy muscles and jade bones under the neck were exposed, as well as the pair of snow-white and slender legs of a girl underneath.

The long black hair was scattered on her protruding chest, reflecting her whiter and more delicate skin, and her appearance was even more attractive.

Luo Qingzhou only took one look, then quickly turned around and walked to the door, and said to the outside: "Qiu'er, your lady wants to get up, come in and help her get dressed."

"oh oh."

Qiu'er agreed at the door, and quickly pushed it in.

Luo Qingzhou walked to the desk in front of the window and sat down, thought for a while, picked up the ink stick, and began to grind the ink slowly.

There was the sound of getting dressed in the inner room.

After a while.

Footsteps came from behind and stopped behind him.

The girl gasped slightly: "Brother-in-law, Wei Mo feels much better."

Luo Qingzhou's heart relaxed, he lowered his head and studied the ink: "That's good."

Qin Weimo walked up to him, stretched out her snow-white hand and said, "Brother-in-law, Weimo wants to help you grind ink."

Luo Qingzhou paused for a moment, gave him the ink stick in his hand, pushed the inkstone to her, and said: "I thought of a few more poems, and I will give them to the eldest princess together with the previous ones as a gift." ,what do you think?"

Qin Weimo nodded with a smile and said, "Well, brother-in-law wrote, Weimo will help you grind the ink."

Seeing this, Qiu'er quickly moved another chair and put it behind: "Miss, you sit down and grind ink, and you get tired standing up."

Qin Weimo sat down slowly.

Qiu'er didn't stay long, and immediately went to fetch the dishes, left the room, and closed the door.

The study fell silent.

Luo Qingzhou picked up the pen, dipped it in the ink, pondered for a while, and started to write.

While studying the ink, Qin Weimo looked at it seriously, and silently read it in his heart.

"Regardless of the flat ground or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is all occupied. After harvesting a hundred flowers into honey, who will work hard for who will be sweet?"

"The autumn wind blows horns, and the sunset flags along the city. Young people are suitable for pommel horses. For military music, don't ask who you follow. Only those who wait for the horse will go to the north of Jibei, and the first voice will move to the west of Wang. The return date is still as close as Liu Yiyi. Spring maiden moon, red sleeves No need to cry."

"Stay firm on the green hills and not let go, the roots are originally in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still strong, let the east, west, north, south wind wind."

"The counselors in the hall are swaying, and the frontiers are fierce. The time and place are in harmony with the people. Yan can be defeated and said to be good. This day is full of power, and he will be Wang Chuan at that time. All people are in harmony with "Song of the Stormy Wind", and the officials are in charge. Hey."

"Black clouds overwhelm the city, and the city is about to be destroyed. The light of the armor opens to the golden scales of the sun. The sound of horns fills the sky. In the autumn scenery, it is stuffed with swallow fat and condensed night purple. The half-rolled flame flag is facing Yishui, and the frost is heavy and the drum is cold. Report to the king. The general came up to the stage, and brought Yulong to die as king!"

Luo Qingzhou swiped his brush and ink, and wrote five poems in a row, all in one go.

Qin Weimo looked at it and forgot to study ink.

After he finished writing, he was stunned for a while, then Fang looked up at him bewilderedly and said, "Brother-in-law, if the eldest princess sees these poems, I'm afraid brother-in-law will really be captured by the eldest princess."

Then he murmured: "Actually, Wei Mo thinks that the song "Shui Tiao" is the best."

Luo Qingzhou looked at the five poems on the rice paper, turned to look at her and asked: "You just read it, do you think there is something wrong with any of the sentences?"

Qin Weimo said softly: "Brother-in-law is so talented, how dare Wei Mo dare to comment casually. In Wei Mo's opinion, even the most talented person in the world would not be able to compose these poems."

Luo Qingzhou's eyes flickered, and he asked, "Where did the poems I wrote yesterday go?"

Qin Weimo was slightly startled, and said: "After brother-in-law left, I asked Zhu'er to collect it and send it to mother. Does brother-in-law still need to modify it?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and dried the ink on the paper, and said, "No need, let Zhu'er take these songs too. When the time comes, give them to the eldest princess."

Qin Weimo looked at it several times seriously, Fang reluctantly looked away, turned his head to the door and shouted: "Zhuer."

The door opened, and Pearl walked in immediately.

Luo Qingzhou got up, carefully rolled up the rice paper, handed it to her and said, "When you sent the poems yesterday, did you hand them to Madam in person?"

Zhu'er took the rice paper, nodded and said: "Yes, the servant gave it to Madam herself."

Luo Qingzhou asked again: "At that time, was there anyone else beside Madam?"

Zhu'er thought for a while, and said: "Yes, several maids and mothers are there."

Luo Qingzhou nodded, without further words, said: "Send it over, give it to Madam in person, and say that these poems were written by me last night after hard thinking and meditation, and the eldest princess will definitely like them. By the way... Ask Madam, can I read these poems in person when I go to meet the eldest princess?"

Zhu'er froze for a moment, hesitated to speak, finally just nodded, took the poem, and walked away quickly.

After the door was closed, the girl who was sitting at the table and meditating with an ink stick suddenly said in a low voice, "Brother-in-law, there is something wrong with you."

Luo Qingzhou came back to his senses, looked at her suspiciously and said, "What's wrong with me?"

Qin Weimo smiled slightly, and said softly: "If it was normal, brother-in-law would not specifically tell Zhu'er that those poems were written by brother-in-law last night after hard thinking and meditation, let alone something that the eldest princess would definitely like. Yes, with my brother-in-law's character, I definitely don't want to attend the princess's banquet. Brother-in-law said that to Zhu'er just now, it must be on purpose, right?"

Luo Qingzhou took a deep look at her, and couldn't help admiring: "Second Miss's intelligence is beyond my expectation."

When the girl heard the compliment, a little pride appeared on her face, and she whispered: "Brother-in-law, can you tell Weimo? Weimo can keep it a secret from brother-in-law, just like... that night brother-in-law slept with Weimo... "

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

The girl covered her mouth and smiled, her bright eyes shone brightly, her cheeks were stained with two faint blush, she looked no longer so pale.

Luo Qingzhou sat down in front of the desk, picked up a pen, pondered for a while, then looked at her and said: "If the second young lady recovers a bit and can go to the eldest princess's banquet together, then I really want to Tell Second Miss about this matter. At that time, Second Miss can play by ear. Originally, if Second Miss didn't go, then I could only trouble my mother-in-law, but I always feel that she...is not very reliable..."

The girl couldn't help laughing and said: "Brother-in-law is so bold, he dares to speak ill of his mother-in-law, isn't he afraid that her daughter-in-law will inform her?"

Luo Qingzhou followed suit with a smile, looked at her and said, "Second Miss won't do it."

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 said in a low voice: "This time the eldest princess came to Mocheng, which is actually not a good thing for the Qin family. If it is dealt with No, it might be an irreparable disaster..."

Qin Weimo frowned, and the expression on his face gradually became serious.

Luo Qingzhou whispered what he saw last night, as well as his own thoughts.

Unknowingly, the girl's frail body was already gently leaning against him, her cheeks were also very close, and she looked at him motionlessly with a pair of clear eyes.

The wind and snow outside the window had already stopped.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was evening.

Luo Qingzhou looked outside, wanted to get up and take a sip of water, but the girl suddenly hugged his arm, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, don't go... Wei Mo is afraid..."

　Let’s talk about poetry, you don’t have to be serious, just look at the plot
　
(End of this chapter)