Luo Qingzhou returned to bed.

Fluttershy hears the sound and runs out to open the courtyard door.

Qin Weimo was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to speak.

Qiu'er is familiar with Fluttershy, so she pulls her directly into the courtyard and whispers, "Is my uncle awake?" Miss Su came over and said that she wanted to see her uncle. ”

Fluttershy glanced back, "Sister Qiu'er, my son-in-law has already rested. ”

Qiu'er poked her with her finger and said in a low voice, "Uncle didn't go tonight, and Madam is already angry." You go in and take a look, if he is better, it is best to get up and see Miss Su, after all, he is a distinguished guest, and my young lady is also very embarrassed. ”

Fluttershy reluctantly says, "Alright then, I'll go in and have a look." ”

Su Qingwan entered the small courtyard, looked around a few times, and couldn't help but say, "Weimo, your brother-in-law lives here with this little maid?" Your sister ......"

Qin Weimo sighed slightly: "My sister's health is not very good, so the two of them don't live together." ”

When Su Qingwan heard this, she smiled faintly: "I'm afraid it's not the reason why your health is not very good, right?" came into the redundancy, and he was a concubine with no identity, so he was treated like this, right? ”

Then he said: "Weimo, I speak more directly, don't take it to heart." Since the two of them have already married in the church, why do they have to make so many rules, husband and wife don't live together, what kind of husband and wife are they? Your brother-in-law is so talented and studies hard, he will definitely be able to get ahead in the future, and you treat him like this, after all, it is not very good. ”

Qin Weimo bowed his head slightly and did not speak.

Su Qingwan glanced at her and couldn't help sighing: "I also know that your sister is in a special situation, and it may indeed be not suitable to live together." Weimo, I didn't say this, don't think about it, I know who you are, you must not feel good in your heart. Hey, there are too many rules in this world, especially in a big family like you, if you don't follow some rules, people will gossip, and there is nothing you can do. ”

At this moment, Fluttershy walked out of the house and respectfully said, "Second Miss, Miss Su, my son-in-law is awake." ”

Su Qingwan's eyes lit up, and she immediately walked to the window, bowed slightly and said, "Young Master Luo, I can't help but come to bother me so late." It's just that the poems made by Gongzi really make Qingwan's heart itch, and tonight just took advantage of her aunt to come over, and Qingwan also came over, wanting to pay a special visit to Gongzi Luo. ”

Qin Weimo also stepped forward, her voice soft, and her face full of concern: "Brother-in-law, are you feeling better?" ”

Luo Qingzhou got up from the bed, put on his clothes, and replied, "It's much better, thank you for your concern." ”

The reason why he didn't pretend to sleep anymore was that he didn't want to embarrass Miss Qin, and secondly, when he heard that Miss Su's words, he felt that the other party was okay, and it didn't matter if he said hello.

The windows are closed.

The oil lamp was lit in the room, and his shadow was reflected in the window, and he arched his hand again: "Miss Su, I'm not feeling well tonight, so I won't go out to meet you." ”

Under the roof, there are some rules that have to be followed.

Here he is a son-in-law, not a son-in-law.

Su Qingwan apologized: "Young Master Luo is not feeling well, Qingwan is really sorry, she shouldn't come to disturb." However, Qingwan does admire Childe's poems very much, and she came here tonight to ask Childe for advice. Since Childe has woken up, he must not be able to sleep for a while, so Qingwan is talking to Childe outside the house, and hopes that Childe will not hesitate to give advice. ”

There was silence in the room for a while, and said, "Miss Su misunderstood, those poems were not written by me. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone outside the house was stunned.

Su Qingwan looked surprised: "Why did Young Master Luo say this?" Those poems were not written by Childe, but by whom? ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "I only saw it in a certain book and wrote it down." I really don't remember who did it. ”

"Then can you tell Qing Wan in which book did you read it?"

Su Qingwan looked at the long shadow on the window and asked.

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said, "Forget." ”

There was silence outside.

Su Qingwan smiled bitterly and said, "Why should Childe be like this, Qingwan knows that Childe has a special identity now, and he doesn't want to be famous too early." I just want to study hard in the cold window, keep my head in obscurity, and wait for the imperial examination high school in Japan to become famous in one fell swoop. Qingwan came today with no other intentions, but she liked Childe's talent very much and wanted to meet Childe and say something. Qingwan can guarantee that tonight's incident will never be spread out. ”

There was silence in the room.

Su Qingwan looked at the shadow on the window and said softly, "Young Master Luo, since it is inconvenient for you to speak, can you do Qingwan a favor?" ”

There was silence in the room for a while, and Fang said, "Miss Su, please speak." ”

Su Qingwan said: "In a few days, Mandarin Duck Tower is going to hold a poetry meeting, the topic has come out, Qingwan pondered and meditated, and made two poems, but she was not very satisfied." Can Childe help Qingwan make a song, so that Qingwan can read it and have other ideas? ”

The room sighed and said, "Miss Su, I really didn't lie to you, I'm not good at poetry." ”

Su Qingwan lowered her body slightly, bowed her head and said, "Young Master Luo, Qingwan can guarantee that she will not mention Gongzi to anyone." If the son is willing to help, Qingwan is grateful, and if there is a place for Qingwan in the future, Qingwan will never dare to refuse. ”

Luo Qingzhou still said: "I'm sorry, Miss Su, I really don't know how to compose poetry, and I'm not feeling well tonight, so please go back, girl." ”

Su Qingwan looked up at the window and said, "Can the boy help Qingwan copy a poem?" Just copy the book that Childe just said, is it okay? ”

Luo Qingzhou: "......"

"If Childe doesn't agree, Qingwan will be cheeky today and stay here and not leave."

Su Qingwan said stubbornly.

Qin Weimo, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but persuade softly: "Sister Su, don't embarrass my brother-in-law." My brother-in-law is sick today, and it is indeed a little inconvenient. ”

Su Qingwan took a few steps forward, bowed her head and stood outside the window, no longer speaking.

There was silence in the courtyard.

Those maids and grandmothers, you also look at me, I look at you, and then they all looked at the shadows on the window, holding their breath.

Time passed in a stalemate with each other.

After a while, the young man in the room sighed and compromised, "Miss Su, please talk about the topic." ”

Luo Qingzhou clearly knew that if a woman was stubborn, ten cows would not be able to pull it back, so she would copy a poem and send it away.

As soon as these words came out, the depressing atmosphere in the small courtyard suddenly relaxed.

Su Qingwan looked up with joy on her face and said, "Thank you, Son, the topic is plum blossoms." There is a plum garden downstairs in the mandarin duck, and you can watch the first plum blossoms in the garden when you stand upstairs, so this topic comes out. ”

There was silence in the room for a while, and said, "Does Miss Su want poetry or words?" ”

Su Qingwan was just about to speak, but suddenly paused again, her eyes flashed, she looked at the shadow on the window, and said cautiously: "Young Master Luo, do you want to ...... A poem, a word, is that okay? ”

She secretly thought in her heart, since this Luo Gongzi asked like this, he must be good at poetry, but she didn't know what kind of poetry he could make in such a short time.

"Sister Su is so greedy."

Qin Weimo on the side said secretly in his heart.

At the same time, his eyes also looked at the shadow on the window softly, and he was secretly looking forward to it, I don't know if my brother-in-law can do it?

"Fluttershy, come in and work on ink."

Luo Qingzhou's voice came from the house.

Fluttershy agreed, and was about to run in, when Qin Weimo suddenly felt an impulse in her heart for some reason, and plucked up her courage and said, "Brother-in-law, Weimo will help you study ink, is it okay?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the maids and grandmothers behind them changed.

Even Su Qingwan in front of her turned her head and looked at her in surprise.

This kind of thing is not something that Miss Qianjin can do.

What's more, the young man in the house is from wealth, and he is her brother-in-law, she has a noble status, how can she take the initiative to study ink?

Qin Weimo faced everyone's gaze, and suddenly blushed, but when he saw that the words came out, he was covered with water, and he did have an impulse in his heart, wanting to be the first to see his brother-in-law writing poems, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, Weimo wants to see you write poems." ”

Luo Qingzhou in the room was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Don't dare to bother the second miss, just have Fluttershy help me." ”

The maids and grandmothers in the courtyard also persuaded in unison.

"Miss, no!"

"Miss, how can you go and help your uncle study ink, this is what the next person does."

Although Qin Weimo has been weak and sickly since he was a child, he is quite stubborn, since he decided to go in to study ink, he did not hesitate to scruple anymore, broke free from Zhu'er and Qiu'er's hands, and walked towards the house.

The two little maids were frightened and frightened, but they didn't dare to disobey her, so they hurriedly supported her again, and looked at the old ladies behind them with their eyes pleading.

The old grandmothers looked serious, and were just about to step forward to persuade them, but Qin Weimo turned his head, a touch of pleading appeared on her beautiful pale cheeks, and said softly: "Mama, just let Weimo be willful once, anyway, Weimo will take time...... When Weimo goes in, I will be happy in my heart......"

As soon as these words come out, this kind of pitiful expression, who can stand it?

The old women who were about to persuade thought of her illness, and their eyes suddenly turned red, and they couldn't bear to stop them.

One of the eldest grandmothers immediately said in a trembling voice: "Miss, even if you go in, whoever dares to say tonight's things will dare to chew her tongue, and the slave will never spare her!" If the lady is to blame, the slave and maid shall bear it alone. ”

Qin Weimo said gratefully: "Thank you, Mama." ”

Zhu'er and Qiu'er were also uncomfortable when they saw Miss like this, and they didn't dare to persuade her anymore, so they carefully helped her and walked in.

Fluttershy rushes to open the door and lead the way.

Luo Qingzhou listened in the room, secretly regretting that she was soft-hearted, she shouldn't have gotten up, and she shouldn't have promised the girl Su outside to help her compose poems.

If you really let Miss Qin's noble little hands study ink for him, not to mention how the mother-in-law would him if she found out, even Bailing Xia Chan and the others would want him to look good.

But just now when he heard Miss Qin Er's pitiful words, he didn't know how to refuse.

"Brother-in-law, don't worry, what Weimo does is naturally borne by Weimo himself, and brother-in-law just writes."

Qin Weimo, supported by the two maids, entered the house, saluted him, and said softly.

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head, his face full of embarrassment: "Second Miss, this is really not suitable, if you let Mrs. and Eldest Miss know......"

"Brother-in-law, Weimo will take the initiative to explain to them, if they punish their brother-in-law, Weimo will be punished for his brother-in-law."

Qin Weimo said softly.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the weak and gentle girl in front of him, and wondered: "Why does the second lady want to be like this?" ”

Qin Weimo was silent for a moment: "I don't know, it's tonight...... I suddenly want to see my brother-in-law write. ”

There was silence in the room.

No one spoke again, only the sound of each other's breathing.

The old lady at the door had red eyes and couldn't help but speak: "Uncle, since the young lady likes it, let her be at once." It's rare for Miss to go out once, and it's rare to be happy again, even if there are some unreasonable, we should try to follow her some. Madame, the old man will explain. ”

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, then at the pale and sickly girl in front of her, sighed secretly in his heart, no longer hesitated, and walked to the desk and sat down.

Qin Weimo showed a soft smile on his face, walked over, stretched out his jade-white hand, and gently picked up the ink block.

Fluttershy rushes over and adds some water to the inkstone.

Qin Weimo gently grinded the ink, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, in fact, Weimo is often alone in the house, studying ink by himself, Weimo thinks that this can calm the mind and calm the nerves...... Weimo likes to smell the smell of ink. ”

Luo Qingzhou sat at the table, holding a pen, looking at her slender white wrists and small hands, silent.

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

Qin Weimo reminded softly.

Luo Qingzhou woke up, spread out the rice paper, stretched out the pen and dipped it in ink, groaned slightly, and put the pen on the paper.

There was an oil lamp on the table.

Fluttershy lights another one, holds it in her hand, and stands on the other side.

Qin Weimo gently grinded the ink while looking at the beautiful small characters outlined on the rice paper.

The first is a poem, "Snow Plum".

"Mei Xue did not refuse to descend in the spring, and the saugers put aside the pen fee to comment on the chapter. The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance. ”

Seeing the last two sentences, the ink block in Qin Weimo's hand trembled slightly.

Luo Qingzhou took away the rice paper that had fallen ink, spread out the second one, stretched out the pen and dipped it in ink, and put the pen directly without groaning.

Qin Weimo gradually stopped grinding the ink, his eyes were firmly fixed on the tip of the pen that spit out softly, and the words and chapters it outlined, he was about to hold his breath, but his breathing became imperceptibly short.

Luo Qingzhou did it in one go, and the ink was written.

After writing the last word, he puts down his pen, picks up the rice paper, blows, and hands it to Fluttershy.

Fluttershy puts down the lamp, carefully takes it, and takes it out.

Qin Weimo was still standing at the table, still holding the ink stone in his hand, his eyes were stupid, his expression was in a trance, and he muttered in his mouth: "Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before......"

"Miss......"

Zhu'er on the side shouted softly.

Qin Weimo woke up, his eyes were as gentle as water under the light, he looked at the young man who stood up from the table, and was about to speak, when Su Qingwan's surprised voice suddenly came from outside the window: "Good poem!" Good words! What a good one has no intention of fighting for spring, and he is jealous! ”

Then he said excitedly: "Young Master Luo, I'm bothering tonight, and Qingwan will come back in a few days to thank you." Qingwan went to find her aunt, and by the way, she showed them these two poems, and they were suspected of slandering their son. Childe's talent is really peerless, and he is obedient! ”

When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he hurriedly pushed open the window and said, "Miss Su, didn't you just say that you wouldn't tell others about tonight's incident?" ”

Su Qingwan had already taken the poems and ran to the door of the small courtyard excitedly, and when she heard the words, she turned around and smiled: "Don't worry, Master Luo, I will tell my aunt and them, don't tell others, you can rest assured." ”

With that, he ran out the door and disappeared into the night.

Luo Qingzhou: "......"

There was a sudden silence in the small courtyard.

The room was equally silent.

Luo Qingzhou withdrew his gaze from the window, looked at the girl in the house, and was about to speak, when a familiar voice suddenly came from the door of the small courtyard: "Uncle, are you awake?" How did I hear your commotion here? ”

Under the moonlight, Bai Ling, who was dressed in a pink dress, walked in from the gate of the small courtyard with a puzzled face.