Plum fragrance garden.

Under the eaves, there are many maids and grandmothers carrying lanterns.

in the living room.

Song Ruyue sat on the main seat with a serious face, talking to Nangong Meijiao next to her.

Miss Qin Er sat aside, silent.

Qin Chuan frowned and stood at the door with his hands behind his back, as if he was thinking about something.

Not much.

Zhu'er led Luo Qingzhou into the small courtyard.

Qin Chuan was the first to see it, and said with a smile on his face: "Qingzhou, I'm waiting for you, come in, my mother has something to discuss with you." ”

Luo Qingzhou walked closer, lowered his head and shouted, "Second brother." ”

Qin Chuan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "How have you been doing lately?" Reading in the house all day, boring or not? ”

"It's fine."

Luo Qingzhou replied, and said secretly in his heart: It's not boring, it's just a little painful, second brother, you are too ruthless today.

Entered the house.

He bowed his head and said, "Mother-in-law, Second Miss, Miss Cousin." ”

Today he did not give up.

Song Ruyue frowned slightly, didn't care, and said directly: "I asked you to come tonight because there are two things to discuss with you." First, the night after tomorrow, the Chengguo Mansion held a banquet, and the doctor was named Mrs. Decree, so it stands to reason that you should go. However, neither your father-in-law nor I would advise you to go, and you have nothing to do with them anyway. It's up to you to decide. ”

After a pause, he said, "The second thing is about Weimo going to Kyoto for treatment. ”

"In two days, someone from Kyoto will come to pick up Meijiao and leave, and your father-in-law and I mean to let Weimo go to Kyoto for treatment with him. You study at home all day long, and it is estimated that you are also bored, and people say that you can't die reading when you read, and you have to go out to travel more and have a long experience. So I discussed it with your father-in-law, and I want you to accompany Weimo to Kyoto, and live in your cousin's mansion first, where you can study. ”

"There are a lot of seowon in Kyoto, and there are a lot of scholars, so when you go there, you can make friends and see more things, which will be good for you in the future. When the autumn exam comes, you'll just come back. ”

"Of course, you also need to decide for yourself in this matter."

After Song Ruyue finished speaking, she looked at him and stopped talking, waiting for his thoughts and decisions.

Qin Chuan said on the side: "Qingzhou, the second brother also suggests that you go out and have a long experience." Originally, the second brother also wanted to go out, but his father and mother didn't allow it. If you go to Kyoto this time, you can also meet your eldest brother. You married Pu Jia, the eldest brother only knew about it in the letter, and he also wrote back to bless him, he really wanted to see you. ”

Luo Qingzhou pondered for a moment and said respectfully: "Mother-in-law, have you told the eldest lady about this?" ”

Song Ruyue said with a cold face: "What are you telling her?" Don't worry, she'll not mind your business. ”

Luo Qingzhou was silent.

Song Ruyue was about to speak, but Qin Weimo, who was sitting next to her, said softly: "Mother, you go back first, Weimo wants to talk to her brother-in-law alone for a while." ”

Song Ruyue frowned, stood up and said, "Qingzhou, this matter is also for your good, you should think about it." Also, your second uncle and they all agreed, you had better choose a day for these two days to move your mother's grave. ”

After saying that, she didn't stay any longer, and left with a serious face.

It can be seen that she is in a very bad mood today.

Obviously, it was the matter of the eldest lady of Chengguofu being named Mrs. Decree.

Nangong Meijiao obviously also had something on her mind, so she stood up and said, "Weimo, I'll go back first." Whether he goes or not, I hope you can go with me. You are sick, and you cannot delay any longer. ”

After speaking, she didn't look at Luo Qingzhou, and left coldly.

Qin Chuan also came over and patted Luo Qingzhou's shoulder, and said softly: "Qingzhou, think about it." Now the situation in Mocheng is a bit complicated, so many things have happened in our Qin family recently, you are a weak scholar, it is too dangerous to stay here. The second brother still recommends that you leave with Weimo. Kyoto is full of flowers, so it's perfect for you. ”

"Thank you, second brother."

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and thanked him.

"Hmm."

Qin Chuan said hello to his second sister again and turned to leave.

In the living room, it was quiet.

The maids and grandmothers in the corridor also walked cleanly.

Only Zhu'er and Qiu'er were still standing outside.

Qin Weimo stood up and said softly: "Brother-in-law, go to the study to talk, it's a little cold outside." ”

Qiu'er hurriedly came in and went over to help open the door of the study.

Qin Weimo frowned slightly, obviously preoccupied, and walked into the study in front.

When Luo Qingzhou followed to the door, Qiu'er squatted down, helped him take off his shoes, and said in a low voice, "Uncle, Miss coughed again last night." ”

Luo Qingzhou frowned and nodded silently.

Entered the study.

Qin Weimo walked to the desk in front of the window, picked up the ink block, grinded the ink in the inkstone, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, write a poem for Weimo [Scattered into Mud] and [Peach Blossoms on Human Face], okay?" ”

Luo Qingzhou was slightly stunned, nodded, walked to the desk and sat down, spreading out the snow-white rice paper.

Take a pen and dip it in ink.

"Outside the broken bridge, lonely open ownerless ......"

When he wrote the last sentence "Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before", he suddenly raised his head, looked at the weak girl beside him and said: "Second Miss, don't worry, you will be fine, believe me." ”

Qin Weimo studied the ink with his hands, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Of course Weimo believes in my brother-in-law." ”

Luo Qingzhou looked at her, was quiet for a while, and then dipped the pen in ink, and wrote the poem "The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze" on rice paper.

When she goes to Kyoto, she may never come back.

When I came back, I was afraid that this place was no longer human.

Is she worried about any of this?

After Luo Qingzhou finished writing, he silently dried the ink on the paper.

After a moment's hesitation, he mentioned his name again at the end: Luomo.

Qin Weimo looked at these two words, and a gentle smile appeared in his eyes: "Brother-in-law, the ink on the paper is like the ink in the heart." Weimo will never forget the first work that my brother-in-law wrote for Weimo for the first time. ”

Luo Qingzhou put down his pen and ink, stood up and said, "Second Miss, your words are a little sad. Is it because of what happened to the Qin Mansion recently? ”

Qin Weimo sighed slightly and said, "Maybe soon, the Qin Mansion will no longer exist." Brother-in-law, if Weimo goes to Kyoto with Sister Meijiao this time, he may not come back. Daddy and Mom will also leave together after they finish dealing with things here. Weimo has lived here for so many years, and to be honest, she is a little reluctant. ”

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said, "It's really good here." ”

Qin Weimo smiled: "But for Weimo, since my brother-in-law came, this place has only started to get better." ”

Luo Qingzhou helped her sit down and said softly, "Second Miss, you can go to Kyoto with Sister Meijiao first." ”

Qin Weimo bowed his head slightly: "Weimo knows that my brother-in-law will not leave now." ”

Luo Qingzhou said in a deep voice: "I still have some things to do. ”

Qin Weimo looked up at him: "Brother-in-law, if my sister, Bai Ling and Xia Chan all go with Weimo, will my brother-in-law go?" ”

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said, "Not for the time being." ”

Qin Weimo looked at him softly for a while, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, Weimo believes that brother-in-law will definitely succeed." ”

She didn't ask anything, but it seemed to be guessable.

Luo Qingzhou nodded slightly: "Thank you." ”

Qin Weimo stretched out his hand, grabbed his wide sleeved robe, and said with a concerned face: "Brother-in-law, is your hand hurt?" ”

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment and said, "How does the second miss know?" ”

He lifted the back of his hand, which still showed signs of cracking.

Qin Weimo's face was full of distress, stretched out her slender snow-white fingertips, stroked them gently, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother-in-law, does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt."

Luo Qingzhou's face was calm: "For those who practice martial arts, it is inevitable that they will be injured. ”

Qin Weimo raised his head and said, "But my brother-in-law is wearing a Confucian robe and is a scholar." ”

Luo Qingzhou had nothing to say.

Qin Weimo smiled, looking at his eyes full of sparkling light: "Every time my brother-in-law sees his mother, he will bow his hand to meet him, and today both hands are shrunk in his sleeve robe, and he doesn't dare to take it out." Are you afraid that the second brother and Sister Meijiao will see it and see at a glance that the brother-in-law is secretly practicing martial arts? ”

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Second Miss, if I tell you that the injury on my hand was attacked by the second brother and Sister Meijiao, do you believe it or not?" ”

Qin Weimo: "......"

Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything more.

Qin Weimo didn't ask any more, just nodded lightly and said, "Believe, whatever my brother-in-law says, Weimo believes it." ”

Luo Qingzhou pondered for a moment and said, "Second Miss, the day after tomorrow, who will we go to in the Qin Mansion?" ”

Qin Weimo said softly: "Daddy, mother, just the two of them." If the brother-in-law wants to go, Weimo will also go, and when the time comes, if he brings Xia Chan, there will be three more people. ”

Luo Qingzhou was slightly silent for a moment, and said, "Second Miss, I want to go and see how proud they look." ”

Qin Weimo's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "It's like the last dinner, right?" ”

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and nodded, "Yes." ”

"Brother-in-law, are you sure?"

"You can try."

"Then Weimo must go."

"Hmm."

"Brother-in-law, go to my sister and talk to her, persuade my sister, let her go to Kyoto with her this time."

"Second Miss, are you going?"

"I ...... I'll think again. ”

In the study, the temperature is moderate and the atmosphere is soft.

The two talked for a while.

Luo Qingzhou said goodbye and left.

"Brother-in-law...... Weimo knows that her brother-in-law has been busy recently, so she won't bother her brother-in-law anymore, and her brother-in-law doesn't have to come over every day, Weimo is fine......"

"Hmm."

Luo Qingzhou walked out of the room and put on his shoes under Qiu'er's service.

When he walked to the corridor, he suddenly walked over and pushed open the window, looked at the weak girl in the room who was in a daze, and said, "Second Miss, I'll come over tomorrow night to feed you medicine." If you cough again tonight, let Jewel come to me, don't be afraid to disturb me. ”

A happy smile bloomed on the girl's face: "Hmm." ”

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her again, helped her close the window, and turned to leave.

When she walked to the small courtyard, Zhu'er suddenly asked, "Uncle, will you accompany my young lady?" ”

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the flying knife she was holding in her hand, was silent for a moment, did not answer, and left directly.

"Huh!"

The knife shot out and landed pinpoint at a flower under the opposite courtyard wall.

Suddenly three more throwing knives appeared in Zhu'er's hand.

With a cold face, she threw them out fiercely, and snorted coldly in her mouth: "Negative people, they all have to die!" ”

Cicada Moon Palace.

In the back garden, Xia Chan was wearing a light green dress and was practicing swords.

Bai Ling was holding a freshly picked flower in his hand, leaning against the round door, tearing the petals boredly, and counting the number of "one, two, three, five, six" in his mouth.

in the gazebo.

Qin Pujia was wearing a white dress, sitting quietly at the stone table, looking at a scroll of poems written in small characters.

"Sister, these are all written by my brother-in-law, you can take a look."

When the weak girl handed her this volume of poems, there was tenderness in her eyes, and there was also a hint of expectation.

It was as if she had written it and wanted to hear her compliments.

"Sister, brother-in-law is very talented...... And, he's nice, really good, and it's not just ...... to micro-ink."

Qin Pujia looked at it seriously, word by word, as if she wanted to reacquaint herself with the familiar and strange teenager from these beautiful poems.

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