Night falls.

Outside the Qin Mansion, the maids and grandmothers, as well as six guards, surrounded by a carriage, slowly drove out of the alley.

In the carriage sat Song Ruyue's mother and daughter.

The others followed the carriage on foot.

This time, in addition to those literati and scholars, there were also many dignitaries and nobles.

So there are some rules that must be followed.

When getting into the carriage, Qin Weimo invited Luo Qingzhou to go up and sit as well, and was severely reprimanded by Song Ruyue with a straight face.

"You can ignore the rules at home, and you can do it outside, making people laugh! People saw it and said that we don't have a tutor in Qin's mansion! ”

"You are his sister-in-law, I am his mother-in-law, he is still a wealthy person, can you sit with us?"

"Why don't you still study in the house all day long, and you don't know the basic etiquette, righteousness, and morality?"

Qin Weimo's face was red when he was reprimanded, he didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly lowered his head and got into the carriage.

Song Ruyue got into the carriage and muttered coldly inside: "Usually you don't care about it at home, as long as you don't do anything out of the ordinary, I will treat it as if you don't see it." But out there, you'd better be honest, and watch out your skin if it's sneaky and gossiping! ”

Miss Qin Er's weak voice came from the carriage: "Mother, my brother-in-law and I don't have ...... There is no eyebrow to ......."

"Hehe, are you blind when your mother is blind? Or do you think your mother is easy to deceive? ”

"There is no ......"

Miss Qin Er's voice weakened again, and she could barely hear it.

Luo Qingzhou slowed down and followed.

There is no curfew in place in the inner city today.

At this time, the streets were lined with lanterns.

The hawkers were shouting, but the pedestrians did not stop, but rushed towards the banks of the Moshui River, where the poetry meeting was held.

Naturally, it was more lively there.

Not everyone can get on the boat, but the riverside road is a lively night market before dark.

All kinds of vendors gather here.

Pedestrians are bustling and endless.

There are men and women dating.

There are relatives and friends who go shopping after dinner.

There are also those who drag their families to join in the fun.

There are even more frustrated people standing on the riverside, facing the shadows in pairs, looking at the luxurious and lively painting boat in a daze.

The two boats are docked together.

The lights on it are colorful, and the figures are abundant, so it is not lively.

On the shore leading to the boat, there is a wooden plank that temporarily goes up to the bridge.

At the same time, it is guarded by guards with swords at their waists.

At the entrance of the two boats, there are special personnel to check their identities to prevent others from mixing with the boats.

The people who held this poetry meeting, in addition to the daughter of the city lord's mansion, there were also other nobles in Mocheng, so naturally they couldn't make mistakes.

When the Qin Mansion and his party came to the riverside, there were already many guests on the two painting boats, and they were chatting lively.

Song Ruyue's mother and daughter got out of the carriage with the support of the maid.

Immediately, surrounded by the maids and guards, they came to the riverside welcome place.

The woman and middle-aged man who greeted the guests saw their carriage from a distance, and when they saw them coming, they hurriedly smiled and said, "Mrs. Qin, welcome, Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Wang, they have just arrived, and they just asked if you are here." ”

At this time, Meng Yulan from the City Lord's Mansion happened to come out of the painting boat, and when he saw them, he immediately walked over from the bridge quickly, and said enthusiastically: "Aunt Song, Weimo, why did you come so late." ”

"Miss."

The guards and the butlers who greeted the guests next to them all bowed their heads respectfully.

Meng Yulan was dressed in a purple skirt, with a short knife still pinned to her waist, her figure was slim, her appearance was handsome, and her eyebrows were heroic.

She walked ashore quickly, walked to Qin Weimo's side, hugged her, and smiled kindly: "Let's go, Weimo, I'll help you up, the wooden bridge is not very stable, you have to be careful." ”

Luo Qingzhou saw that she walked like the wind, her legs were slender and straight, extremely powerful, although her body was thin, she only had a momentum, and her eyes were also extraordinary, obviously a martial artist.

He couldn't see it before, but now that he cultivates his divine soul, his eyes are sharp, and his sense of smell is sensitive, he can see it at a glance.

Qin Weimo greeted her with a smile, and then reminded softly, "Yulan, my brother-in-law is here too." ”

Meng Yulan smiled, turned his head to look at Luo Qingzhou and said, "I saw it, are you blaming me for not greeting him?" ”

As he spoke, he turned around, arched his hand at Luo Qingzhou very solemnly, and said with a smile: "Young Master Luo, it's Yulan who is rude." ”

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and did not speak.

Meng Yulan glanced at the maid guards hugging next to her, looked at Song Ruyue apologetically and said, "Aunt Song, I'm sorry, you can only bring two maids up, and no one else can bring them up." As for the guards, it's even worse, there are regulations tonight, except for the guards on our ship, no warriors can get on the ship, I hope Aunt Song understands. ”

Song Ruyue was very concerned about her image in front of outsiders, and said with a smile: "It's okay, what kind of guards do you need to bring here." ”

Then he turned his head and said, "Qiu'er Zhu'er, you two follow to take care of Weimo, and the others are scattering." If you want to go shopping, you can go, and if you don't want to go, just wait here. ”

Gu Luan: "Yes, ma'am. ”

When those maids heard this, they all secretly became excited.

Finally have one night of freedom.

"Aunt Song, please first, I'll be behind with Weimo."

Meng Yulan said politely.

Song Ruyue did not refuse, and with the support of Zhu'er, she walked on the bridge and got on the boat with a calm face.

As soon as she boarded the boat, the ladies who often gathered with her greeted her, greeting each other with smiles on their faces.

Meng Yulan and Qiu'er helped Miss Qin Er to get on the boat.

Luo Qingzhou followed behind and got on the boat alone.

Several noble ladies were chatting lively, and when they saw the weak and sickly Miss Qin Er, they immediately surrounded them, and each of them was full of pity and distress.

"We're so beautiful, hey, it's just that the body bones are not very good."

"Ruyue, I said a long time ago, our doctors in Mocheng can't do it, you should go to the capital to have a look, find a way to find an imperial doctor, maybe you can be cured."

"Yes, at the beginning of spring next year, let's take Weimo with you. Isn't your boss in the capital? There must be a way to reach the good doctor. Look at this child, soft and weak, I feel distressed when I look at it. ”

Song Ruyue knew that they were kind, but her face still sank when she heard the words, and she didn't want them to mention her daughter's illness.

Meng Yulan hurriedly pulled Miss Qin Er away, and said, "Aunt Zhang, Aunt Song, you guys will talk first." I took Weimo upstairs, Zixi and the others were waiting upstairs, and they were just asking me why Weimo hadn't come yet. ”

As he spoke, he worked with Qiu'er to help the soft and weak Miss Qin Er away.

Qin Weimo hurriedly turned his head and shouted softly, "Brother-in-law, you are also ......"

She didn't dare to leave the young man here alone, her mother and the aunts would definitely not respect him, and they might make all kinds of troubles.

Of course, Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay here alone, so he hurriedly followed.

Song Ruyue glanced at him, raised her hand, as if she wanted to stop it, hesitated, and put her hand down again.

"Hey, Ruyue, is your son-in-law here too?"

"What is that young man? Tsk, it's really a talent, and the talent is good, no wonder my family Qingwan has been full of praise since she went back. ”

"Ruyue, those poems and stories you said, did he really write them? You've been preaching for so long, and we've never seen him do it on the spot. ”

"That's it, he happened to be here tonight, and we'll see it for ourselves later."

"It's not that we don't believe you, we just think that these poems and stories don't look like ordinary scholars can write......

The ladies were gossiping, and they were still talking until Luo Qingzhou went up the stairs.

Song Ruyue looked calm, sneered in her heart, and did not argue immediately.

There is no need to argue now.

Let that stinky boy speak with the facts later, and they will naturally not beep again.

"Weimo, you seem to care about your young lady? Do you have to take it with you everywhere you go? ”

When going upstairs, Meng Yulan glanced at the young man who followed behind, and whispered to the girl beside him to tease kindly.

Qin Weimo smiled and explained softly: "Yu Lan, my brother-in-law usually never goes out, he stays at home and studies hard every day, unlike other scholars, he has no communication, and he has never participated in such a poetry meeting. If I had left him alone and he had no friends to talk to, I would be at a loss. And my mother's ...... will embarrass him. ”

Meng Yulan smiled: "Sure enough, I care about him very much." ”

Qin Weimo knew what she was deliberately teasing, her eyebrows moved slightly, she glanced back, and said in a low voice: "Of course I care." ”

Meng Yulan was stunned when she heard this, and her face showed a touch of surprise, she didn't expect her to really admit it.

How can this kind of thing be admitted so openly?

Meng Yulan was stunned, helped her up to the second floor, walked to the corner by the window, leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Silly girl, you can't say this in front of other people anymore, if others listen to it, they will laugh at you in their hearts." ”

Qin Weimo smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't care how others laugh at me." However, of course, I won't tell anyone that I don't care, but it will affect my brother-in-law. ”

Meng Yulan frowned, stared at her deeply, and then looked back at the young man behind him, and said in a low voice: "Weimo, you won't really ......"

"I don't know."

Qin Weimo knew what she was going to say, her expression was calm, her eyes were soft, and she muttered in a low voice in her heart: I really don't know......

"Microink! You're finally here! ”

"Come on, come on, our weak little beauty, sit here, there is no wind here, it won't blow you away."

"Hahahaha......"

When Meng Yulan was about to say something, there were suddenly several warm greetings and bell-like laughter from the girl in the corner.

But when the smiling girls who hugged a ball saw the teenagers following behind, they immediately stopped laughing, were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly sat down, and hurriedly tidied up their dresses and hair.

There was a girl who was laughing too presumptuously just now, and her face turned red unconsciously.

"What a handsome little Langjun!"

A girl's eyes lit up and she whispered to her companion.

The atmosphere that had been noisy just now instantly quieted down.

Several girls sat upright, with reserved smiles on their faces, secretly guessing who the young man was.

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