My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 161

Quiet night.

Under the promenade outside the house, the melted snow water slowly dripped down along the crystal icicles under the eaves, knocking on the ancient bluestone slabs, and there was a crisp ticking sound.

Inside, the candles were dimly lit.

The incense in the censer was roasted into wisps of thin smoke, slowly rose from the delicate holes, and drifted to every corner of the room.

Miss Qin Er is weak and can't hold on anymore.

Luo Qingzhou supported her, sent her to the bed, covered her with the quilt, and said softly, "Second Miss, rest quickly."

Qin Weimo lay there looking at him, and said softly, "Brother-in-law..."

"Go to sleep."

Luo Qingzhou didn't stay any longer, turned around and went out of the back room, pulled down the bead curtain between the two rooms, then walked to the desk in front of the window and sat down, while studying ink, he said: "I'll help you write a few more words. One round, two rounds at a time is enough, don't be too tired. A good story needs time to be carefully conceived, and the eldest princess will understand."

Qin Weimo lay there sideways, looking at him through the slightly shaking bead curtain, his eyes were full of tenderness.

The night passed quietly.

There are only the ticking of snow water outside the house, and the sound of ink grinding and falling inside the house.

Soon.

Luo Qingzhou has finished writing two rounds.

Putting down the pen, she stood up, turned around and looked at the bed in the back room through the bead curtain.

The girl on the bed didn't even fall asleep, she was still lying there with her eyes open, looking at him quietly.

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, and walked over.

The hanging bead curtains collided lightly, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

"Brother-in-law..."

The girl's eyes were rippling, she bit her pink lips lightly with her white teeth, her face was blushing like a glow.

Because of nervousness, the delicate jade body trembled slightly.

And that snow-white little hand was still lifting the quilt.

Luo Qingzhou walked to the bed, helped her pull up the quilt, wrapped it tightly around her body, looked into her eyes and said: "It's cold, cover it up."

The girl was slightly startled, then pouted her small mouth, her gaze was gloomy, but she lay there quietly, neither acting coquettishly, nor speaking, nor moving.

Luo Qingzhou helped her wrap up the quilt, stood by the bed and stared into her eyes for a while, then turned and left.

The bead curtain was lifted, and there was a crisp sound.

The girl bit her pink lips, her eyes were dazed, but she never made a sound.

At this moment, Zhu'er and Qiu'er's trembling voices suddenly came from outside: "Madam, you...why are you here?"

In the room, the expressions on the faces of both of them froze.

Song Ruyue brought Mei'er into the house, and said worriedly: "Is Wei Mo asleep? I'm afraid that girl will be sad, so I decided to stay with her tonight."

Qiu'er and Zhu'er, who were standing at the door, both turned pale with fright, not knowing how to answer.

Song Ruyue glanced at the two of them, frowned, and was about to speak, when she suddenly saw the familiar pair of shoes at the door, her expression changed suddenly.

The two servant girls' bodies softened, and they knelt down, lowered their heads, and trembled.

Song Ruyue froze at the door, silent for a long while, then suddenly picked up one of the shoes, walked out of the room quickly, walked to the flower bed in the courtyard, threw it out fiercely, and cursed angrily: "Shoes! The boss said no, but now they came here sneakily! Sure enough, you want the one in the pot, and you don’t want to give up the one in the bowl, right?”

She stood in the small courtyard and cursed in a low voice for a while, and after venting, she slowly regained consciousness.

"Meil, go pick up his stinky shoes and put them away!"

After speaking, she held back her anger and entered the house.

Meier immediately went into the flower bed, picked up the shoe, and put it back in the original place.

Song Ruyue stood at the door, and said with a gloomy face: "Wei Mo, you are weak, take a good rest. There are some things you can do, but some things you can't do right now. You have to take good care of your body and don't let your mother worry about it, you know? ?”

After a while.

The second Miss Qin's voice came from inside the room: "Mother, Wei Mo knows, you should go back quickly."

"..."

Song Ruyue rolled her eyes angrily, twisted her body, and was about to leave.

But there was still some anger in my heart that couldn't be dissipated. After thinking about it, I suddenly walked to the door, stepped on the pair of shoes, stepped hard a few times, and walked towards the door.

At this moment, a servant girl hurriedly ran into the yard from the gate, and said in panic, "Ma'am, it's not good! There's news from outside that Sanye's mansion... something happened in the mansion!"

Song Ruyue stopped in the yard, and said with a gloomy face, "What's going on? Be flustered, tell me clearly!"

The servant girl's legs suddenly softened, she knelt down, and said in a trembling voice of horror: "Ma'am, the third master...their family was all killed, and the master has brought people over..."

As soon as these words came out, Song Ruyue was like five thunderbolts, her body went limp, she staggered, and she was about to fall to the ground.

Fortunately, Meier followed her and hurriedly supported her.

Song Ruyue's face was pale, and she said in a trembling voice, "All... all... Make it clear! How many people are there?"

The servant girl trembled all over and said, "Your maidservant... I don't know this servant girl, I only heard... I heard that the third master, the third wife, and several young masters and young ladies are all... dead..."

Song Ruyue's lips trembled a few times, she hurriedly stood up straight and said, "Did you explain anything before the master left?"

The servant girl cried and said: "Master told Madam to keep an eye on the house, lock the door, and tell the family not to go anywhere..."

Song Ruyue gritted her teeth, calmed down in a hurry, and hurriedly walked out: "Follow! Go and notify all the guards and men in the house, go and notify Chuan'er, don't go to sleep, get up and watch the night! Wait for the master to come back!"

"Yes! Madam!"

Several servant girls followed behind her and hurried away.

In the room, Zhu'er and Qiu'er, who heard the news, all turned pale.

"Squeak..."

The door of the study opened suddenly.

The two servant girls trembled in fright.

Luo Qingzhou helped Second Miss Qin and walked out.

Qin Weimo looked solemn, and said softly: "Qiu'er, Zhu'er, let's go and accompany mother."

Then he turned to the young man beside him and said, "Brother-in-law, you..."

Luo Qingzhou pondered for a while, and said, "Second Miss, I want to visit Third Uncle's Mansion."

Qiu'er hurriedly said: "Grandpa, don't go there, there... a lot of people must have died there, blood is everywhere..."

The little maid was trembling as she spoke.

Qin Weimo frowned and said worriedly: "Brother-in-law, it's not safe... Or, tomorrow, when Dad comes back, you can go with him again?"

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, and said: "The second lady goes to the hall first, and I will call Xiaodie and the eldest lady. At this time, it is better for everyone to gather together."

Qin Weimo nodded and said, "Well, brother-in-law, go quickly."

Luo Qingzhou immediately went out, and quickly ran towards the Ling Chan Moon Palace.

At the dinner tonight, the third master of the Qin family looked burly and strong, and he should also be a warrior. He didn't expect that he would be wiped out not long after he returned.

Is the enemy only targeting their family, or... targeting the entire Qin family?
If it is aimed at the entire Qin family, then tonight's tragedy will definitely continue to happen again.

Maybe next time, it will be here.

Therefore, he must go and see tonight.

After returning to the house later, he immediately went out of his mind, went there to check the situation, maybe he could see some clues.

He must not sit still and wait for the tragedy to happen again!
When they came to Ling Chan Moon Palace.

The door was locked tightly, and the people inside were no longer there.

Bai Ling and the others should have received the news and are rushing to the front hall.

Luo Qingzhou immediately ran back to his residence.

Xiaodie was anxiously waiting for him in the small courtyard, and seeing him come back, she hurriedly said: "My lord, Sister Bailing came to see you just now, saying that something serious happened in the mansion, and told you to go to the hall as soon as possible."

Luo Qingzhou plugged the courtyard door, pulled her into the house, and plugged the inner door again, saying in a deep voice, "Xiaodie, you stay in the room and don't go anywhere. I have something to do when I go back to the room, probably For half an hour, if someone comes, you should find a way to hold her back, and don't let her enter the house anyway, you know?"

Xiaodie didn't dare to ask more questions, she nodded quickly and said: "Young master, don't worry, this servant will hold her back!"

Luo Qingzhou didn't say any more, and immediately entered the room, locked the door, and went to bed.

Immediately, he closed his eyes and focused his attention, and his spirit came out of his body.

At this time, maybe you can still see the souls of the third uncle's family.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly felt heavy.

At the table he was sitting at tonight, according to Miss Qin's introduction, the girl from Qin Cai and a boy of seven or eight years old seemed to be children of the third master of the Qin family.

Not knowing about the tragedy tonight, they...

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to think any more, his spirit passed through the house and floated into the air.

First, he condescendingly searched the entire Qin Mansion, and after seeing nothing unusual, Fang quickly followed a few servants of the Qin Mansion on the street, and drifted towards the third master of the Qin family.

Before he got close, he smelled an extremely strong smell of blood in the air.

(End of this chapter)