Moonlight is like water.

After Luo Qingzhou took a bath, he went out.

When I came to the plum fragrance garden.

Zhu'er was standing in the courtyard, throwing throwing knives, each of which hit the bullseye on the opposite wall with unmistakable accuracy.

Luo Qingzhou entered the small courtyard and applauded: "Good knife!" ”

Zhu'er glanced at him, went over and withdrew the flying knife, then looked at him with a cold face and said, "Uncle, when will you marry my young lady?" ”

Luo Qingzhou paused when he heard this, and said, "At least wait until her illness is stable, otherwise her mood swings are too great, and she may fall into a coma again." ”

Pearls didn't speak again.

Qiu'er walked out of the house and said softly, "Uncle, Miss is asleep." I may have been tired when I went out today, but when I came back, I took a shower, wrote for a while and fell asleep, and I didn't even eat dinner. ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "Did you cough today?" ”

Qiu'er said: "It's okay today, just cough one or two." ”

Luo Qingzhou said again: "Is that sachet hanging at the head of the bed?" ”

Qiu'er nodded and said, "Hang up." Uncle, you can go in and see the young lady and stay with her in the house for a while. ”

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment and entered the house.

As soon as he walked to the door of the room, Qiu'er hurriedly came over and squatted down, hugged his feet and said, "Uncle, the slave will help you take off your shoes." ”

Luo Qingzhou looked down at her, suddenly stunned, felt that this scene was similar, and couldn't help asking, "Qiu'er, do you have a foot fetish?" ”

Qiu'er was stunned when she heard this, then blushed, and after helping him take off his shoes, Fang stood up and said, "The slave didn't have a ...... The slave just wants to serve her uncle......"

Zhu'er smiled outside the door: "Uncle, Qiu'er has been looking forward to her aunt and young lady getting married, and then helping young lady and her aunt to live in the cave." ”

"Zhu'er, don't talk nonsense!"

Qiu'er's cheeks turned even redder and immediately glared at her.

Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything more, pushed the door and entered the room.

Qiu'er immediately closed the door for him, and then rushed outside.

Soon there was a "clucking" cry begging for mercy from Zhu'er in the corridor: "Qiu'er, I was wrong, don't scratch it, it's ......"

Luo Qingzhou walked to the desk and looked at the rice paper spread out on it.

On the snow-white rice paper, there are small characters written on Juanxiu.

"The mountain is near the moon and the moon is far away, and the moon is small, so this mountain is larger than the moon......"

"Hearing is unreasonable, and the eyes are not ......"

"The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror ......"

The entire rice paper was full of pen and ink, and all the poems he wrote today in the Golden Cicada Temple were transcribed.

Two words were also written at the end: brother-in-law.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned at the table for a while, Fang reached out and picked up the ink block, poured some tea into the inkstone, and gently ground the ink.

Then he dipped the pen in ink, crossed out the last two words, and changed them to: Brother Qingzhou.

After a long sigh, he wrote a small poem in the last blank space: "There are beautiful women, and they will never forget them." I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy. The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world. Helpless beauty, not on the same wall. The piano will be used as a substitute for the language, and the conversation will be heartfelt. When to see Xu Xi, comfort me hesitating. I am willing to match virtue and join hands. I shall not fly away, and I shall be destroyed. ”

After writing, leave a line of small words at the back: Phoenix seeks phoenix, boat seeks ink. I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated.

When you're done, blow dry the ink and put down your pen.

After looking at it again, Fang got up and walked to the bed in the back room.

The red candle at the bedside wept, and the candlelight was dim.

In the tent, the girl slept quietly and soundly, hazy and quiet.

Luo Qingzhou stood in front of the bed for a long time before he left quietly.

In the hallway, Zhu'er is making a bet with Qiu'er whether he will stay or leave tonight.

Seeing him come out, the two little girls immediately closed their mouths.

"Uncle, it's dark, do you need a slave to send you a lantern?"

Qiu'er asked earnestly.

Luo Qingzhou said: "No, just take care of your young lady." ”

After he left, the two little girls talked in the corridor for a while, and then went back to the room to take a bath and sleep.

In the dead of night, the sky is full of stars.

Qin Weimo had a nightmare.

In the dream, many fierce-looking monks surrounded her Qingzhou brother, wanting to snatch him away and shave him as a monk.

"Amitabha, Lord Luoshi, you have a relationship with my Buddha, please come with us to serve the Buddha......"

"No, I'm going to be with my sister Lin......"

I don't know when, the scene in the dream suddenly became the scene in "The Story of the Stone".

She has become a soft and weak Lin girl, and Brother Qingzhou is Jia Baoyu for a while, and King Beijing for a while......

Suddenly, Brother Qingzhou's hair was cut off, revealing his smooth head, and then he clasped his palms together and said indifferently: "Amitabha, Miss Lin, you and I have finished the world, I have taken refuge in Buddhism, please go back......"

She was suddenly awakened.

I was stunned on the bed for a long time, and wiped my cheeks, which were already full of tears.

"Brother-in-law......"

She muttered a thought, then slowly got up, sat up, hugged her knees, her long black hair drooping, thinking about the dream just now, in a daze.

"Don't, don't be a monk......"

She muttered another sentence, wiped the tears from her face, opened the tent, and got out of bed.

I walked to the window, pushed it open, and looked out at the night and the moon.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The night wind blew, and she suddenly coughed.

She closed the window, walked over to the table, and looked at the poem she had transcribed on the table.

Suddenly, she noticed that there were a few more lines of text at the end.

She was stunned for a moment, then immediately picked it up and stared at it.

"There are beauties, and they will never forget it. I don't see it for a day, and I think like a mad ...... When will I see Xu Xi, comfort me for hesitation......"

"When to see Xu Xi, comfort me for hesitation......"

She muttered the phrase over and over again, and her eyes suddenly overflowed with tears.

"The phoenix seeks the phoenix, and the boat seeks ink. I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated.

When she saw the last line of small words, the tears in her eyes could no longer be stopped, and they flowed down.

"I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated......"

With tears in her eyes, she muttered over and over again.

Outside the window, the bright moon is bright and clean, like gentle water.

Luo Qingzhou was out of his body, and after exploring the entire outer city again, remembering all the streets and alleys, and even the shops, he returned to the mansion, sat down on the roof, bathed in the moonlight, and took out the communication treasure.

Sister Yue actually took the initiative to send a message: [After a while, I'm going to Kyoto]

When Luo Qingzhou saw this news, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly replied: [Really? Is Sister Yue here for a short time, or is she here to stay permanently? 】

After waiting for a while, the message replied.

Sister Yue: [I don't know yet]

Luo Qingzhou: [Sister Yue came alone, or with her family? When exactly? 】

Sister Yue: [I don't know]

Luo Qingzhou was stunned and replied: [Oh, Sister Yue, when you come, I will tell you the rest of the scriptures and stories]

Sister Yue: [I didn't promise to help you]

Luo Qingzhou: [Sister Yue has helped me enough, I will work my own this time. The high monk said that if the soul cultivators of the Yang God Realm helped, it would be a change of life against the sky, and then the other party's future thunder tribulation might be even more dangerous. So, I think this matter should be on my own.]

After a long time, the message replied.

Sister Yue: [She should be more than just your confidante now, right?] 】

Luo Qingzhou: [She is my fiancée. When she gets better, we'll get married. Maybe when Sister Yue comes, you can just drink our wedding wine, if Sister Yue doesn't want to meet, I can put the wedding wine in one place, and Sister Yue will go and get it]

Sister Yue: [I don't drink]

Luo Qingzhou: [Then you can eat candy]

Sister Yue: [I don't eat sugar either]

Luo Qingzhou: [What does Sister Yue like to eat, I'll buy it for you]

The message was not replied to.

Luo Qingzhou waited for a while, and was about to put away the communication treasure when Xiao Yue suddenly sent another message: [Brother, are you still in Mocheng? Get out of there as soon as possible, there are already many demon beasts in the city, and many demon beasts are gathering outside the city, preparing to attack Me, which is very dangerous]

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's the matter?" 】

Xiao Yue: [It is said that there is a treasure of the demon clan in ancient times in Mocheng, and there seems to be a treasure of the demon clan in it, so the demon clan is ready to drive the demon beasts to attack the city. Demon beasts often appear in the city during this time, and there should be hidden secret passages underground, so Mo City may not be able to defend it. Brother, get out of there and come to Kyoto. If your sister-in-law is reluctant to leave, just let her stay there.]

Luo Qingzhou: [We are divorced]

Satsuki: [Really? Brother, leave her alone and leave her to fend for herself. Such a good brother, she didn't want it, damn it! My brother is coming to Kyoto, my sister wants to see my brother every night]

Luo Qingzhou: [How do you know that she doesn't want me anymore? 】

Xiaoyue: [My brother has to go back to accompany her early every night, and he must have her in his heart, of course he won't want her. So it must be her red apricot out of the wall, don't want a brother, let her be eaten by the demon beast]

In a backyard somewhere.

A snow-white figure sat in the gazebo, quietly watching the conversation on the jade.

Luo Qingzhou: [Don't talk nonsense, she didn't go out of the wall, I will take her with me]

Xiaoyue: [Brother, don't break the connection with her anymore, my brother is so good, you can start a new relationship immediately, brother come to Kyoto! ] 】

Luo Qingzhou: [It's already started, I'm about to get married again, please drink the wedding wine when the time comes]

Satsuki: [??? 】

Luo Qingzhou: [What's wrong? 】

Xiaoyue: [It's okay, it turns out that my brother Hongxing is out of the wall.] But it doesn't matter, my brother is so good, he should have a better partner. Brother, who is the new sister-in-law and how did you meet? 】

Luo Qingzhou was just about to reply, when the jade suddenly vibrate.

Sister Yue: [Tell me a story, continue last time]

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly replied: [Okay]

Then he replied to Xiaoyue: [Don't talk anymore, I'm going to tell a story to Sister Yue, good night]

Satsuki: [Brother, brother! My sister should listen too! 】

Luo Qingzhou ignored her anymore, quickly edited the story on the jade, and then sent it to Sister Yue one by one.

[Sister Yue, can you receive it? ] 】

【Yes】

When Luo Qingzhou saw the reply, he was relieved and continued to edit and send.

Until the fifth watch.

The other party said: [Okay, let's sleep]

Luo Qingzhou: [Sister Yue, good night]

The other party did not reply again.

Luo Qingzhou put away the communication treasure, looked up at the moon in the night sky again, and returned to the room, reluctant, holding Fluttershy, holding her rabbit, and sleeping with his eyes closed.

A garden.

In the pavilion, the snow-white figure put away the jade, and was quiet in the pavilion for a while, before getting up and going back to the house.

The night receded.

The next day, the sun was shining.

After Luo Qingzhou got up, he went to Meixiang Garden.

Miss Qin Er, dressed in a plain white dress, was standing beautifully and picturesquely under the eaves, bathing in the morning sun, in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Luo Qingzhou walked into the small courtyard.

The two looked at each other, and Miss Qin Er suddenly said softly: "Brother Qingzhou, Weimo received a love poem last night, I don't know who secretly entered the room to write it, do you know?" ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "The second lady is so beautiful and gentle, shouldn't she receive a love poem?" Didn't the other party leave a name? ”

Miss Qin Er said, "No, it should be a coward." Only a line of incomprehensible sentences was left. ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "The second young lady is erudite and talented, how can she not understand it?" What sentence, I'll help the second lady explain and explain. ”

Miss Qin Er said: "That's not good, that's what people left for Weimo, and Weimo can't tell others." ”

"Am I someone else?"

"Yes."

Luo Qingzhou suddenly walked over, picked up her delicate body, and gently turned around in the small courtyard: "Have the courage to say it again?" ”

Miss Qin Er hugged his neck tightly, her skirt fluttered, her long hair fluttered, and she laughed "giggles".

The morning breeze is soft and the sun is shining.

Zhu'er and Qiu'er both hid in the house, peeking at the window, looking at their young lady's happy appearance, both of them were teary-eyed, and they couldn't help but smile on their faces.

"Brother Qingzhou, don't do it, it's ...... dizzy"

"Admit your mistake."

"Woo, don't ......"

"Then go ahead."

"Woo, Brother Qingzhou, the humble and poor little Weimo is wrong, you can forgive her."

"Where is she humble and pitiful?"

"In front of Brother Qingzhou, she will always be humble and pitiful, well-behaved, honest, and docile little sheep, even if she screams, she has to get the consent of Brother Qingzhou......"

"Is it so pathetic?"

"Uh-huh."

"Then you scream."

"Woo......"

"Is that what the little sheep called?"

"Woo...... Isn't that what it's called? ”

"Stupid, that's what it's called, baa ......"

"It turns out that Brother Qingzhou is a humble and poor little sheep, giggles, clucks......"

“……”

The laughter stopped suddenly.

Luo Qingzhou fiercely blocked the mouth of this cunning little sheep.

She made an "hmm" sound.

The morning breeze blows.

In the small courtyard, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

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