Late afternoon.

When Luo Qingzhou woke up, he found that something was wrong.

The restless heat flow in the body seems to have disappeared completely.

Not only did the whole body recover as before, but it seemed to be in better shape.

Refreshed and exceptionally comfortable.

He lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed when he suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance.

At the same time, he saw a long strand of hair in the quilt.

After being stunned on the bed for a long time, he got dressed and got up.

After washing, I went out.

Yesterday's things haven't been done yet, and today he has to go to Miss Qin Er and write something.

When passing through the Cicada Moon Palace, the courtyard gate suddenly opened.

Bai Ling was just about to come out, and when he saw him, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately retreated.

"Bang!"

The courtyard door was closed again.

Luo Qingzhou stopped, stared at the closed door for a while, walked to the door and said, "Bailing, I'll give you a gift." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the courtyard door opened again with a "squeak".

Bai Ling's eyes widened, and his face was full of excitement: "Uncle, what gift?" Did you buy it specifically for me? Did you buy it for anyone else besides me? ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "Only you have it." ”

Bai Ling suddenly smiled, two sweet dimples appeared on his face, and he stretched out his little hand and said happily: "Uncle is so good, give it to me." ”

Luo Qingzhou took out a hair from her pocket and put it in the palm of her hand.

Immediately, he turned and walked away.

The smile on Bai Ling's face suddenly stiffened, staring at the hair in his hand for a few seconds, Fang stomped his feet at his back and said, "Stinky aunt!" Who wants your hair! Stingy, don't think about being lustful to others in the future! Hum! ”

A moment later.

She returned to the house and said angrily to the girl who was sleeping on the bed: "Uncle is so stingy, he actually gave someone a hair, and said that the family should be hidden in a close position, saying that seeing hair is like seeing people, and people are not rare!" ”

As he spoke, in front of the girl on the bed, he tucked his hair into the clothes on his chest, and the corners of his mouth showed a little smugness.

Xia Chan lay on the bed, opened her eyes and looked at her, paused, touched a hair from her head, and reached out to hand it to her.

Bai Ling looked at the hair in her hand and was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Who wants your hair, it's like someone else doesn't have it." ”

Then he turned around and left, and said proudly: "People here not only have their own hair, but also their uncle's hair." ”

After saying that, he left the room and happily hummed a little song outside.

The girl lying on the bed was stunned for a moment and closed her eyes again.

"Huh...... Who......"

The weather changed quickly.

Yesterday it was snowing heavily, but today it's sunny.

The snow in the courtyard began to melt.

Pearls took a broom and swept the snow in the courtyard.

She decided to wait a while and call the guy over, otherwise the young lady would not be able to eat, read the book, and be unhappy.

Hey, I don't know what's good about that guy.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps approaching, and when he looked up, under the bright sunshine, a long and elegant figure appeared, the cheeks were so delicate and handsome, and the eyes were so bright and gentle......

"Miss Zhu'er, is the second miss up?"

The young man in a wide Confucian robe asked softly, and his voice was as warm as jade.

Zhu'er was stunned for a moment, Fang woke up, and hurriedly said, "Well, uncle, Miss got up at noon and is now writing." Uncle, go inside. ”

The young man smiled slightly and praised: "Miss Zhu'er is so diligent. ”

With that, he walked towards the house.

Zhu'er stood stunned in place, looking at his back, her cheeks unconsciously stained with two blushes.

"Uncle is really handsome...... No wonder the young lady was fascinated. Even Qiu'er always deliberately lures Fluttershy into talking about her aunt. ”

The little girl blushed her cheeks and thought to herself.

Luo Qingzhou entered the house.

When Qiu'er saw him, she smiled, hurriedly walked to the door of the study and knocked on the door, and said softly, "Miss, my uncle is here." ”

Qin Weimo was in a daze in front of the desk, and when he heard the voice, his eyes immediately lit up and he stood up.

Qiu'er squatted down at the door and said, "Uncle, the slave maid will take off your shoes for you." ”

When Luo Qingzhou was about to say no, the little maid was already holding his feet with both hands and began to take him off.

"Thank you, Miss Qiu'er."

"Uncle is so polite, this is what a slave should do."

Qiu'er put her shoes away and pushed open the door with a smile.

At this time, Zhu'er came in from the door and exposed her and said, "Qiu'er, Mrs. and the second son are here, but I didn't see you take off their shoes." ”

Qiu'er hurriedly said: "Madame has Mei'er to help you take it off, and the second son doesn't go in, why should I help him take it off?" ”

After Luo Qingzhou entered the house and the door was closed, Zhu'er Fang snorted coldly: "I think you are the body of Aunt Gluttony!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful of being heard by your uncle."

"Just say, you secretly ask Fluttershy about her uncle all day long, don't think I don't know."

"I'm doing it for Miss."

"Then you dreamed of holding me last night, holding me between your legs, and kept shouting aunt and aunt in your mouth, is it also for Miss?"

"You talk nonsense! I didn't! ”

"There you have it! I want to say to my uncle, saying that you dream every night to sleep for your uncle...... Hmmm......"

Qiu'er covered her mouth and pulled her out with a face full of shame.

Luo Qingzhou entered the study, walked to the desk, looked down at the dense Juanxiu small characters on the table, looked at the weak girl in front of him and said, "Second Miss, are you transcribing?" ”

Qin Weimo withdrew his gaze from him, sat down slowly, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, if you talk about it today, Weimo will write it." ”

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, picked up the ink block and said, "Okay." ”

Qin Weimo looked up at him and said, "Brother-in-law, ...... this morning When did you leave? ”

Luo Qingzhou looked at the small characters on the rice paper and said, "It's just dawn, I'll leave after Madam leaves." ”

"Brother-in-law, ...... last night"

"By the way, Miss Er, take a new roll of rice paper, the poems of the day before yesterday and yesterday, you need to write it again."

“……”

Seeing that he refused to mention last night's incident, Qin Weimo had to close his mouth and take a roll of clean rice paper from the side.

"Second Miss, I'll read it, and you can write it. The title of each poem is just a matter of reading and writing by yourself. As for the name...... "Gu Fan."

Qin Weimo unfolded the rice paper, picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, read ......"

Luo Qingzhou nodded, and recited the poems he wrote the day before yesterday and yesterday.

Wait for the girl at the table to finish all the poems.

Luo Qingzhou said again: "Let's write two more rounds of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" today, there are a lot of words, if the second miss is tired, let's rest for a while." ”

After a pause, he said again: "By the way, Second Miss, how is your memory?" If I were to write you a new poem, how much would you be able to write down in these two days? ”

Qin Weimo was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "If it is made by my brother-in-law, no matter how many songs, Weimo can remember it." ”

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but say: "Second Miss is really amazing. It's a pity that as a daughter, she can't take the imperial examination. ”

Qin Weimo smiled slightly, looked down at the pen and ink on the rice paper and said, "Even if you can go to the imperial examination, Weimo doesn't have that mind." Weimo likes to be clean and doesn't like officialdom. ”

Luo Qingzhou said with a smile: "This is also true, how can a person as clean and quiet as Miss Qin Er enter such a filthy and noisy place, no." ”

Qin Weimo covered his mouth and smiled, looked at him with beautiful eyes and said, "Brother-in-law, you can't talk nonsense, if it spreads, people who are officials will not follow it." Moreover, won't my brother-in-law also have to be an official in the imperial examination in the future? ”

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said, "Not necessarily. ”

Qin Weimo looked at him softly, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, in fact, you are not an official, find a place where there is no one." There are flowers and grass, there is food, there is housing, it is quiet, it is actually very good. ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "Under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, do you see Nanshan leisurely?" Second Miss likes places like this? ”

Qin Weimo was slightly stunned: "Picking chrysanthemums? Brother-in-law, this poem ......"

Luo Qingzhou smiled, took the pen from her hand, and took a blank piece of rice paper from the side, and said, "This poem is kept by the second lady." ”

As he spoke, he dipped his ink and wrote down the original poem.

Qin Weimo stared at it, and read it softly in his mouth: "The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses." How can you ask you? The heart is far away from itself. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain. The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning. There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it. ”

Reading and reading, her eyes were stupid, and there was a hint of yearning in her eyes.

After Luo Qingzhou finished writing, he put down the pen, dried the ink on it, and gave it to her, saying: "Although this kind of life is very beautiful, it is actually very tiring and lonely. Older people, or people who are world-weary, may like it. ”

Qin Weimo took this little poem and read it again in a daze, Fang looked up at him and said, "Brother-in-law, this kind of life, in fact, if you have a confidant to accompany you, it is still very good." Micro ink ...... I like it. ”

Luo Qingzhou avoided her gaze and said, "Second Miss, let's continue to write stories." ”

Qin Weimo stared at him for a while, then Fang withdrew his gaze and bowed his head slightly, "Oh." ”

Then he picked up the pen and ink, and muttered in a low voice: "Brother-in-law is so timid......"

Luo Qingzhou pretended not to hear and continued to read the story.

After writing the two rounds of stories, Luo Qingzhou read a few more poems.

After doing this, I turned my head to look out the window, and the sky outside was unconsciously dark.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay any longer, and said goodbye: "Second Miss, you take care of these things." It's getting late, and I'm going back to study. I haven't read for the past few days, and I always feel like something is missing. ”

Qin Weimo heard him say this, although he was reluctant to give up, he didn't dare to keep it anymore, so he had to stand up, look at him softly and said, "Brother-in-law, thank you......"

Luo Qingzhou knew why she thanked her.

For herself, but also for the Qin Mansion.

But Luo Qingzhou did all this, in fact, for himself.

The Qin Mansion is gone, and he and Fluttershy will probably be gone soon.

What's more, there are so many lovely people here.

He was also reluctant.

"Second Miss, rest early, and I'll come over again tomorrow if I have time."

Luo Qingzhou said goodbye and left.

When he walked out of the door, Qiu'er hurriedly took his shoes, squatted down to hold his feet, and helped him put on his shoes.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but say, "Miss Qiu'er, I'll just wear it myself next time." ”

After Qiu'er helped him get dressed, Fang stood up and said with a smile: "Then what's the matter, my uncle has worked hard to tell my young lady a story and make my young lady happy, but the slave doesn't dare to slack off." ”

Luo Qingzhou smiled and went out.

Zhu'er walked out of the room next to her and snorted coldly: "I said that it was for Miss, but I didn't want to be greedy for my uncle's body, and I wanted to take the opportunity to hug my uncle's feet." ”

"Dead Nizi, I'll tear your mouth apart if you talk nonsense."

"Oh, miss, Qiu'er is annoyed and angry! Qiu'er wants to be her uncle's little girl, Miss, do you allow it? ”

"More nonsense!"

"Hahaha......"

The two little maidens were making a fuss outside.

In the room, a weak girl in a plain white dress stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the figure that disappeared at the door, looking stunned.

After a long time.

She sighed slightly, and muttered in her mouth: "Under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, I can see Nanshan leisurely...... Brother-in-law, let's ...... together Isn't it good? ”

Luo Qingzhou went out, thinking about things in his heart, and walked forward.

When he was about to reach the Cicada Moon Palace, he suddenly saw a familiar slender figure, wearing a black coarse cloth dress and holding a sword in his hand, walking from the road ahead.

The two looked at each other.

The figure was stunned for a moment, then immediately lowered its head slightly, quickened its pace, and held the sword tightly in its hand.

Luo Qingzhou stopped.

When the two of them staggered by, he suddenly said, "Miss Xia Chan, if you need money......

The girl suddenly stopped, paused, turned her head to look at him, and said with cold eyes, "I...... Rich. ”

After a pause, he added another word coldly: "Many." ”

Luo Qingzhou shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything more.

The girl's face was cold, she clenched her sword and walked away quickly.

Luo Qingzhou watched her slender and thin figure gradually walk away, and couldn't help but think of the scene she saw last night in her mind, and for some reason, her heart inexplicably swelled up with discomfort.

Walk on the way back.

He secretly said in his heart: Anyway, it's okay tonight, after eating later, go and help her plant flowers together, and take a look at Dongdong and Xixi by the way.

When he thought of Dongdong and Xixi, he thought of the heavy snowfall, and in the secluded and uninhabited alley, two little beggars hugged each other, shivering in the howling wind and snow, waiting for death.

He had only saved them for a few days.

But someone in the Qin Mansion saved them for a lifetime.

Is it really a coincidence?

Apparently not.

When Luo Qingzhou returns to the courtyard, he sees Fluttershy standing in front of the window of the house, holding a pair of scissors in her hand, her eyes wide open, and she is carefully cutting a belly pocket in her hand.

The part of the belly pocket that covered the abdomen had been cut off.

The middle part was also cut off, leaving only a thin strand of cloth connected.

It already looks a lot like something.

Seeing him come back, the little girl was stunned for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed "ah", and hurriedly hid the belly pocket and scissors in her hand behind her, and her little face suddenly turned red.

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