Episode 51: Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots
Listen to the rain garden on a moonlit night.
The willow trees by the lake are full of delicate lanterns.
The maids also carried lanterns in their hands.
The whole garden is brilliantly lit and bright.
Today, there are distinguished guests visiting, all of them are noble ladies with heads and faces in Mo City, and they usually have a lot of dealings with the Qin Mansion.
Song Ruyue personally accompanied.
I wanted the talented general to follow the so-so son-in-law, but I didn't want him to fall ill tonight.
Hearing Zhu'er's report, Song Ruyue rolled her eyes and said unhappily: "If you don't get sick sooner or later, you won't get sick sooner or later, but at this time, I think that kid is deliberate." ”
Zhu'er lowered her head and didn't dare to say anything more.
Although she knew that her uncle didn't mean it, in front of her wife, she definitely couldn't help her uncle defend herself.
What Madame says, then absolutely is.
In the Qin Mansion, whatever the lady said was right.
"Hmph, I can't help but be weak, I've eaten so much for nothing. When I want to use him, but he is lazy, I should let that kid come to my back garden to plant flowers, work more, do more work, and serve me more. It's strange to stay in the house all day and not get sick. ”
Song Ruyue walked towards the living room with a graceful posture, and rolled her eyes and counted dissatisfied.
When Zhu'er followed outside the living room, Fang said respectfully: "Madam, the second miss has already gone out, and the slave maid will go and inform the second miss." ”
Song Ruyue frowned and said, "What is that girl doing here?" It's windy at night, and it's hot by the lake, one cold and the other hot, but don't get sick again. You go and let her wear thicker, but don't catch a cold. ”
"The slave knows."
Zhu'er hurriedly retired.
When she walked away, Song Ruyue Fang sighed and muttered with a sad face: "I wanted that kid to fight for me so that I could save some face in front of those little hooves, but he fell ill, it's really annoying." ”
She and those noble ladies are harmonious on the surface, but in fact, they secretly compete every time they meet.
All kinds of showing off, all kinds of sarcasm and belittling each other.
Because of the divorce and recruitment of a son-in-law by Chengguofu, she was ridiculed and ridiculed by those people last time, so embarrassed and angry.
I wanted to let that stinky boy help her out today, but I didn't expect that stinky boy to release her pigeons, which is really hateful.
When he recovers, he will look good with him!
Song Ruyue thought so angrily, sighed again, and had to twist her waist and hips into the living room, and a bright smile immediately appeared on her face.
Under the light, the body is plump and graceful, with a delicate and beautiful face, and she is still a beautiful young woman with a peerless style.
Several noble ladies who were drinking tea and chatting in the living room looked at her with envy and jealousy in their eyes, and immediately stood up with a smile on their faces, all kinds of greetings.
Then a noble lady said in a weird manner: "Ruyue, those poems are really written by your talented son-in-law?" Listen to my master, that poem is not made by ordinary shows, don't you lie to us? ”
Another noble lady said with a smile: "If it's true or not, won't you know tonight." Ruyue, I brought my niece Qingwan over today, she is known as the first talented woman in Mocheng, women do not let shave eyebrows, poetry is known. Tonight, we'll talk about the talented son-in-law you talked about. ”
The others also chimed in.
Song Ruyue secretly complained, seeing the expressions of these women who were about to look at her jokes, the words that were about to come to her lips were swallowed alive.
If that stinky boy suddenly got sick and couldn't come, wouldn't he slap himself in the face?
How can there be such a coincidence, if he doesn't get sick sooner or later, he gets sick when he is needed at this time, isn't it clear that he is weak and dare not come out?
Song Ruyue barely squeezed out a calm smile on her face, and beckoned them to go to the Moonlit Night Listening to the Rain Garden together.
When she walked to the hall, she immediately gave the maid next to her a look.
The maid hurriedly approached.
"Go see that stinky boy, and get him here if he's not dead! Carry him over when he dies! ”
Song Ruyue had a bright and coquettish smile on her face, but she gritted her teeth and whispered.
The maid immediately hurried away.
in the garden of another place.
Qin Weimo was wrapped in a snow-white thick robe, frowning thin willow eyebrows, and with the support of Zhu'er and a few maids and old women, he walked towards the small courtyard where Luo Qingzhou lived with a worried face.
"Miss, the doctor said, my uncle is fine, just rest for a few days, you don't have to worry. Why don't you go? ”
Pearls persuaded softly.
She didn't want her young lady to pass.
After all, it's night, men and women don't kiss, and the relationship between the two is brother-in-law and sister-in-law, and people will gossip.
Qin Weimo said softly: "My brother-in-law is sick, so I naturally want to go and see it." ”
After a pause, she sighed slightly: "Just take it for my sister to see, my sister shouldn't go...... My brother-in-law has a poor background, and he has joined our Qin family, has no relatives, no friends, and is lonely, so he must have low self-esteem and sadness in his heart...... If no one cared, how desolate it would be. ”
Zhu'er didn't dare to say more.
"Ahem......"
After walking for a while, Qin Weimojiao was panting, her little face was flushed, she was blown by the cold wind, she coughed, and her body was weak and pitiful.
The grandmother next to her hurriedly helped her wrap her robe tightly, and asked the maid to open the umbrella to block the cold wind blowing in front.
Qin Weimo covered his mouth and coughed a few more times, his face turned from red to white, and he muttered bitterly: "I'm really useless......"
Zhu'er's eyes were red, and she wanted to persuade her, but she didn't dare to speak.
The other maids and grandmothers who followed next to him also looked gloomy and bowed their heads in silence.
After a while, he came to the small courtyard where Luo Qingzhou lived.
Qiu'er hurriedly ran up and knocked on the door: "Uncle, my young lady has come to see you." Fluttershy, did you sleep? Come and open the door. ”
Fluttershy worries about Childe's body in the room and can't sleep at all, and is embroidering on the bed.
When you hear a knock on the door outside, you immediately get out of bed and run out to open the door.
At this time, Luo Qingzhou was sitting at the desk reading a book, heard the voice, hesitated, put down the book, and returned to the bed to lie down.
There are very few records of the gods and souls in the book, only a few paragraphs, and the author has not really seen it, it is all hearsay, and I don't know whether it is true or not.
He was disappointed.
Through his own physical reactions before, and what was recorded in the book, he felt that the out-of-body spirit might really be achievable, and it was not made up at random.
When the spirit is strong, it can break away from the body and fly out on its own, not only can it travel the world, but it can also see ghosts and ghosts that are invisible to humans.
Some of the ghost stories recorded in that book may be true.
He decided to wait until he had time, and then go to the bookstore outside, and maybe find some books about the spirits.
At the same time, he also wanted to buy a few books about martial artists.
Although he has now become a veritable martial artist, his understanding of martial artists is still in a very blank stage.
While she is thinking nonsense, Fluttershy leads someone into the courtyard.
The little girl said respectfully: "Second Miss, the slave maid went to see if my uncle was asleep." ”
As he spoke, he ran towards the window, stood in front of the window and shouted softly: "Uncle, the second lady has come to see you, have you slept?" ”
Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes and didn't say anything.
Although he is now physically and mentally recovered, his mind is still very messy and he does not want to speak.
And in this case, with the identities and relationships of the two, it is inconvenient to meet and talk.
He didn't care, he was afraid that when the mother-in-law heard about it, he would be annoyed and talk nonsense, saying that his brother-in-law and sister-in-law were sneakily hooking up in the middle of the night, and it would be troublesome.
"Fluttershy, don't shout...... Since my brother-in-law has rested, don't disturb him, I'll just stand outside the window and take a look. ”
Second Miss Qin's soft voice sounded outside.
"Ahem......"
There is also the sound of coughing.
You can even hear the sound of panting.
Luo Qingzhou secretly wondered in his heart, he didn't know what disease this second lady was suffering from, her body bones were so weak, she was worse than Miss Lin.
Standing in the moonlight outside the window, Qin Weimo looked soft and worried, glanced into the room, and whispered, "Fluttershy, I'll come to see my brother-in-law tomorrow...... You have to take good care of him, come to the room more often at night, and cover him with a quilt......"
Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes, and his heart was slightly warm.
Although there are some unsatisfactory places in Qinfu, compared to Chengguo Mansion, this place is really good.
I can eat enough, I can dress warmly, and there are people who care.
Whether it is the master's family or the subordinates, they are very good to both their master and servant.
This time it was really a blessing in disguise.
Qin Weimo finished speaking, covered her mouth and coughed a few lowly, and was about to leave when a maid suddenly ran in from outside the door in a hurry, shouting urgently, "Fluttershy! Fluttershy! Is your son-in-law better? Get him up, Madame wants him to ......"
Luo Qingzhou lying on the bed: "......"
Fluttershy is confused.
The maid panted, and then continued, "...... Ask him to come over...... The lady was in a hurry, saying that no matter whether she lived or died, she had to ...... All of them are going to be carried over......"