In the evening.

In the study, the red sleeves add fragrance, and the ink is ground by hand.

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

After a while, there was a large piece of beautiful small characters on the snow-white rice paper.

The incense balls in the incense burner were baked out of curling cigarettes and spread throughout the room.

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

Thinking of Miss Qin Er's shy and bold words just now, and the method that the Divine Soul Senior said to him last night, he couldn't help but feel a little fluttering in his heart.

In fact, he thought a lot of times that if he didn't marry Miss Qin, he would ......

Wouldn't that be nice?

Of course, now that the wood is in the boat, it is useless to think about it.

He was indeed willing to sacrifice many things for this weak and poor girl, but there were some things that he could not sacrifice if he wanted to.

He is now in the Qin Mansion, and he is just a son-in-law.

If you think too much, you will only ask for your own suffering.

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are ...... to laugh and talk about"

Qin Weimo studied the ink with his bare hands, while looking at the small characters he wrote down, and when he read the poem at the beginning, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at him again.

"Second Miss, this is a new story, a story about three countries. As for the three countries, you think I'm making them up. This story contains a lot of things, brotherhood, intrigues, loyalty, treachery, and more analysis of major events in the world, as well as the art of war and so on. Believe...... You might also like it. ”

Luo Qingzhou explained as he wrote.

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, turned his head to look at her, and met her pair of autumn-filled, gentle and infinite eyes.

After a pause, he asked again, "Second Miss really thinks that there is nothing wrong with the poems I wrote in the afternoon?" Need to change? ”

Qin Weimo came back to his senses and smiled slightly: "My brother-in-law wrote so many poems in one go, plus yesterday's, they are all wonderful poems that people have to convince. Even if there are some flaws, or some things that are not smooth, no one will definitely study them, let alone change them. ”

After a pause, he smiled again: "Brother-in-law deliberately wrote so many good poems, didn't he just want to paralyze us?" Don't worry, brother-in-law, there will be no problem. Others will only be amazed and impressed when they see it, where do they dare to doubt at will, no one dares to question the talent of the great talents who are much higher than themselves. If someone can't understand it, then he will only doubt in his heart that he is only a shallow learner, where can he dare to say it. ”

"That's right."

Luo Qingzhou smiled and continued to bow his head and write "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

Qin Weimo stared at the words he wrote, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, this story is only much more exciting than the "Stone Story", right?" Weimo can see that this story is magnificent, and it must be a story that makes people's blood stir and can be remembered for a long time. ”

Luo Qingzhou nodded: "Indeed." But some people like it, and some people may not be able to stand it. The second lady doesn't have to be reluctant, those who like to read this story are probably mostly men. Of course, if you like the military, you will definitely like it. ”

Qin Weimo studied the ink and pouted: "Brother-in-law looks down on people, and Weimo likes it too." ”

Luo Qingzhou smiled, didn't say much, and continued to write carefully.

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

At this time, Qiu'er pushed open the door and whispered, "Miss, uncle, Mrs. is here, let's go into the yard." ”

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

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

There is heating in the house.

The ink on it has long condensed, and I am not afraid to smear a piece.

Luo Qingzhou walked under the desk again.

Qin Weimo said in a low voice: "Brother-in-law put his beloved things on the Weimo bed, it seems to be ...... Agreed, right? ”

The footsteps had reached the door.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to answer, and hurriedly picked up the ink block.

"Ma'am."

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

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

A weak girl in a plain white dress is sitting in front of the desk and writing seriously.

Standing next to him was a young man in a wide robe, bowing his head, holding an ink block in his hand, studying ink for the girl.

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

The girl seemed to know that she was coming, 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, glanced at the kid standing next to her, couldn't help but glance at him, and said coldly: "What are you doing so close?" It's just a matter of researching ink, and you won't stand far away? ”

As he spoke, he snorted coldly, and hurriedly helped his daughter pull the clothes on her chest upwards, and muttered: "Stupid girl, don't let someone take advantage." ”

Then he walked to the beauty couch, took the snow-white fox fur, and draped it over the girl's body.

Qin Weimo blushed slightly, and said in a low voice: "Mother, hot." ”

"Hot what hot? Wear more of it, so you don't cough again after a while. Wrap me tighter and beware of someone's dishonest eyes! ”

Song Ruyue couldn't help but say, forcibly draped it on her body, then hugged her shoulders, bent down, pressed against her little face, looked at her writing and praised: "Our micro-ink writing is really beautiful, as beautiful as a person." ”

Then he added: "It is worthy of being born by me." ”

Luo Qingzhou saw that the mother and daughter had a strong affection, so he hurriedly put down the ink block and took the opportunity to arch his hand and said, "Mother-in-law, since you are here, then I will go back first." ”

"Not allowed!"

"No ......"

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

As he spoke, the two were slightly stunned and glanced at each other.

Qin Weimo's cheeks flushed.

Song Ruyue immediately said with a straight face: "What are you doing when you go back so early?" Don't see micro-ink writing? If you don't study ink here, do you want me to do it? ”

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to say anything, so he had to pick up the ink block and continue grinding.

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

"Hmph, it's going to be done, so-so."

Song Ruyue rolled her eyes and pursed her lips, looking disdainful.

Qin Weimo smiled slightly and said, "Then do you want to give it to the eldest princess together?" ”

Song Ruyue said expressionlessly: "Since there is nothing to send, then I can only reluctantly send these so-so things." Regardless of whether the eldest princess looks at it or not, that's it. ”

Qin Weimo nodded and said, "Then my mother will let people frame them when I go back tonight, those poems were written by my brother-in-law with great painstaking efforts, and my mother should clean them up and don't be stolen." ”

Song Ruyue sneered: "You should be a peerless baby, everyone likes it?" It's just a few poems, and I just put them outside the courtyard, and no one will look at them more. ”

Qin Weimo smiled, didn't speak again, and lowered his head to write.

Another moment passed.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but put down the ink block, and arched his hand again: "Mother-in-law, I want to ......"

"Not allowed!"

Before he finished speaking, Song Ruyue glared at him and vetoed it.

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to say: "I'm in a hurry, I want to go out for convenience." ”

Qin Weimo covered his 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.

The mother and daughter in the house were happy, he was really embarrassed inside, it was better to come out to breathe.

Outside, the snow has stopped, and the wind has stopped.

Luo Qingzhou went out and walked towards his small courtyard.

He's going to see Fluttershy, and then to see Bailing and Miss Qin.

It's really strange that these processes seem to have become a habit after dark, and if you don't do something, you feel a little uncomfortable.

Back to the courtyard.

Fluttershy is in the house embroidering with an oil lamp, and when she sees him back, she is surprised and says, "Childe, you're back so soon?" Sister Qiu'er also told the slave maid in the evening that the son might come back late tonight, so let the slave and maid sleep first. ”

Luo Qingzhou sighed, walked to the bedside, picked up the lotus flower she embroidered and glanced at it, and said, "I'll go later, as for when I will come back tonight, I'm not sure yet." So when you're sleepy, you can sleep by yourself, and you don't have to wait for me. ”

Fluttershy shyly, "Childe, you're taking ...... It is the belly pocket of the slave and the maid. ”

Luo Qingzhou stroked it and said with a natural face: "It's quite supple, in fact, there is no need to embroider on it." You see, you can make these edges into a lace shape, and you can also add a bow to the chest. In fact, the lower part of the belly can be cut off, leaving only the top to cover the chest, and the middle part can actually be left with only a thin rope, so that it can be pulled ......"

"Childe ......"

Fluttershy interrupts him with a blushing face and shyly, "Have you read any unhealthy books lately?" ”

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then he realized that something seemed wrong with him today, and after putting down the belly pocket in his hand, he said, "Then you continue to embroider, I'll go." ”

"Childe, you don't have any relatives yet."

The little girl pursed her lips and looked gloomy.

Luo Qingzhou turned around when he heard this, picked her up, kissed her in his arms for a while, and 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 was moist, her eyes were blurred, and her expression was dumbfounded.

After a while, Fang clamped his slender and straight legs, his little face was coquettish, and he muttered, "Childe...... Slaves...... Slave loves you......"

Luo Qingzhou went out and went straight to the Cicada Moon Palace.

When I walked to the door, I saw Bai Ling in a pink skirt standing there, holding a flower in his hand, his hair was lowered, and a slender little foot was kicking back and forth under the skirt, and his contemplative appearance was equally delicate and lovely.

Luo Qingzhou silently approached her at his feet, and when she raised her head, she suddenly lowered her head and leaned up, kissed her pink and sweet little mouth, and wrapped her arms around her slender and soft waist.

Bai Ling's eyes widened suddenly, and he struggled a few times at first, but soon his eyes were blurred, his body was weak, and he wanted to refuse and welcome.

Luo Qingzhou kissed for a while, Fang let go of her mouth, but his arms still wrapped around her waist, and said in a low voice: "Did you miss me?" ”

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

Is it because you have a lot of energy after cultivation, and you haven't had sex with you this month?

"Not really."

Bai Ling's cheeks were red, his eyes were watery, and he denied it in a low voice.

Luo Qingzhou hugged her waist, pressed against her body, lowered his head, put his forehead on her forehead affectionately, stared at her shy and trembling eyelashes and said, "Ask you again, do you miss me?" ”

Bai Ling pouted, and was about to deny it, but Luo Qingzhou suddenly hugged her horizontally, turned around and walked to his small courtyard and said, "If you dare to say no, I will strip you naked tonight and let you sleep." ”

Bai Ling hurriedly begged for mercy: "I think about it, uncle, people have thought about it...... People don't want to go to bed, woo woo......"

Luo Qingzhou put her down at this time, didn't dare to delay any longer, and said, "Is the eldest lady in the back garden?" ”

Bai Ling snorted, turned away, and said angrily: "No, Miss is in the house, and my uncle doesn't have to go to ask for peace tonight." ”

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

Bai Ling paused, turned around to look at him and said, "Does my uncle want Chanchan?" ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "Just ask casually." ”

Bai Ling looked at him very seriously, and said, "Chanchan is not at home, go to work as a coolie to earn money." ”

Luo Qingzhou was stunned when he heard this, and said, "Doing coolies? Earn? What kind of coolie are you doing? Where did it go? ”

Bai Ling looked at him and said, "Plant flowers." In the back flower garden, in the back garden of the lady, wherever she can make money, she goes. ”

Luo Qingzhou said with a strange expression: "She is a girl, why do you make money?" There is food and drink here. Besides, don't you have a regular amount of money every month?"

Bai Ling shook his head: "Chanchan and I were both brought back from outside by the young lady, and we don't belong to the slaves and maids in the house, so there is no money, and if you want money, you have to earn it yourself." In addition to killing people and putting on a cold face, Chanchan can only work as a coolie to earn money. As for what she earns money for? Hey, maybe I was so poor that I didn't even have to eat steamed buns, so I wanted to save some money. ”

Luo Qingzhou felt a little unbelievable.

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

But if you think about it, you understand.

If she really needs money, with her character, she really doesn't know how to go out and earn money except for killing.

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

However, she is a little girl, she doesn't have to worry about food or clothing here, so there is really no need to save money desperately.

She doesn't need to spend money to marry a daughter-in-law in the future.

"Okay, then I'll go, and I'll go to the second miss."

Luo Qingzhou said goodbye.

Bai Ling's lips moved, and he wanted to speak again, but in the end he didn't say it, and said: "Uncle, I heard that the night when the eldest princess came to Mocheng, the entire night market in Mocheng will be open until dawn, with lights everywhere, and various performances, which are very lively." On that day, can my uncle take me and Chanchan out for a walk? ”

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and nodded, "Okay, can I bring Fluttershy?" ”

Bai Ling's eyes moved, and he smiled: "Of course you can." ”

Luo Qingzhou waved his hand and walked away quickly.

I don't know if the mother-in-law with a bad temper is angry at this time.

After all, he's been out for a long time.

Tonight......

Let's go and accompany Miss Qin Er for a while.

When the mother-in-law was about to leave, he left again, believing that even if he wanted to stay there longer, the mother-in-law would not agree.

After all, under the melon field and plum, the brother-in-law and sister-in-law are different.