The next day.

It was just dawn, and there was already a knock on the door outside.

Fluttershy quickly dresses up and goes to open the door.

Mei'er came in and said, "Hurry up and call my aunt to get up, Madame is urging, Miss Meijiao and Miss Xueyi have already arrived, and they are waiting." ”

Fluttershy is stunned for a moment and asks, "Who is Miss Snowsuit?" ”

Immediately, without waiting for her to answer, he hurriedly returned to the house and shouted, "Childe, get up quickly......"

Luo Qingzhou heard a knock on the door and had already gotten up.

Under the service of the little girl, she quickly got dressed.

After a simple wash, I went out.

As soon as I went out, I saw Miss Qin walking over from the other side with Bai Ling and Xia Chan.

When Bai Ling saw him, he looked resentful, and subconsciously rubbed his chest, and muttered in his mouth: "Stinky aunt, bad aunt, color aunt......"

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and arched his hand: "Miss." ”

Qin Pujia glanced at him, nodded slightly, and still looked cold.

Luo Qingzhou followed her to Meixiang Garden.

At this time, in Meixiang's small garden, there was a burst of girlish laughter, but it was not Miss Qin Er.

Luo Qingzhou followed behind Miss Qin and entered the small courtyard.

The laughter stopped suddenly.

Nangong Xueyi looked at Miss Qin who entered the door, the smile on her face gradually turned into a touch of amazement, her eyes gradually widened, and the whole person seemed to be suddenly frozen, standing there motionless.

"Sister Xueyi, this is my sister."

Miss Qin Er introduced with a smile, and said, "Sister, this is the Sister Xueyi I told you." ”

Qin Pujia nodded slightly, the expression on her face was still indifferent.

Nangong Xueyi came back to her senses, her eyes were still staring at the beautiful and flawless face in front of her in amazement, and she hurriedly said: "Pu Jia, I heard Weimo talk about you a long time ago. Seeing it today, Fang Zhiweimo did not exaggerate at all. You're so pretty, prettier than any girl I've ever seen, like a fairy. ”

Miss Qin Er smiled: "Sister Xueyi, you are also very beautiful." ”

Nangong Xueyi smiled, before meeting, this girl really had a cold personality and was reluctant to speak, and secretly said in her heart that it was a pity, it must have been something terrible that happened to her in the past few years of disappearance.

Her gaze looked at the young man behind her.

Dressed in a wide Confucian robe, with a long figure, a delicate appearance, warm as jade in the morning sun, and an outstanding temperament, he looks quite a match with the fairy-looking girl in front of him.

"Young Master Luo, meet again."

She smiled slightly, her tone soft, and her demeanor gentle.

"Xueyi, why are you running here alone?"

Nangong Meijiao suddenly walked in from the door, glanced at someone with a cold face, walked up to her, and said, "Let's go." ”

Nangong Xueyi said helplessly: "You see, Weimo, she never calls me sister, and she is very fierce to me." I want to see you today, or did I beg her last night for the result of the night? ”

Nangong Meijiao coldly exposed her: "Obviously, you threatened me and said that you would tell my father about hiding lime." ”

Qin Weimo smiled "poof", afraid that the two would quarrel, and said, "Two sisters, it's not too early, let's go." ”

The group walked out of the courtyard.

Luo Qingzhou silently followed behind, walking with Bailing and Xia Chan.

Bai Ling glared at him again, raised his small fist and gritted his teeth: "Uncle, yesterday's humiliation, people will definitely pay it back!" ”

Luo Qingzhou didn't speak, and directly stretched out his fingers to pinch her waist.

Bai Ling hurriedly hugged Xia Chan next to him, dodged left and right, and shouted: "Chanchan, save me......"

Xia Chan ignored them.

Bai Ling had no choice but to run over again, hugging Miss Qin's arm, and complaining aggrievedly: "Miss, my uncle bullied me." ”

Miss Qin turned her head and glanced at it.

Luo Qingzhou immediately lowered his head and walked, not squinting.

When Miss Qin withdrew her gaze, Luo Qingzhou looked at her threateningly.

Bai Ling pouted, not daring to come any closer to him.

The group came to the hall.

Qin Wenzheng was talking to Song Ruyue, and Qin Chuan was listening.

Seeing that everyone was coming, Qin Wenzheng said: "Let's divide the soldiers into two ways, me and Chuan'er, as well as Zhou Tong and them, go to the Cloud Mountain Range to look for the nine-leaf clover, and you go to Qingyunguan in the south of the city, so that you don't have to waste time." Qingyun Temple is a place for people to practice, and it is not appropriate for us to go to too many people. With Meijiao and Xia Chan here, your safety should not be a problem. ”

Nangong Meijiao nodded and said, "There are also many people in Qingyun Temple who are incense, and it is Taoist orthodoxy there, so there will be no danger." ”

"Okay, then it's decided."

Qin Wenzheng glanced at them, and then advised: "It's really not good, don't force it, we'll figure it out together when we come back." It's a big deal to go a few times and ask for a few more times. Do not be reckless and offend them. ”

Qin Weimo said softly: "Daddy, second brother, you also have to be careful." ”

Qin Wenzheng nodded and said, "Let's go, it's not too early." ”

The group went out.

The carriage was already waiting outside.

Qin Wenzheng and Qin Chuan, as well as Zhou Tong and a few others, got into the carriage and left first.

The Cloud Mountains are far away, and the mountain roads inside are rugged, so they must get out of the city as soon as possible, and then change into horses, otherwise it will be difficult to get back tonight.

Sister Nangong Meijiao supported Miss Qin Er and got into their carriage.

Song Ruyue also followed.

Miss Qin took Bai Ling and Xia Chan and walked to the carriage behind.

Qin Weimo poked his head out of the car window, and was about to call Luo Qingzhou, when Nangong Xueyi's excited voice suddenly came from the carriage: "Weimo, call your brother-in-law up, I want to listen to him tell a story." ”

Qin Weimo suddenly said outside: "Brother-in-law, go talk to my sister." ”

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, walked to the carriage behind, and sat down with Miss Qin.

"Weimo, what are you doing? Let your brother-in-law come up. ”

Nangong Xueyi said in a hurry.

Nangong Meijiao, who was sitting next to her, frowned and looked at her coldly.

Qin Weimo turned around and said, "Sister Xueyi, of course my brother-in-law wants to accompany my sister, how can he come to accompany us." ”

Song Ruyue, who was sitting next to her, had a glint in her eyes, and she was keenly aware of something, so she didn't correct her title.

Nangong Xueyi pouted and said, "The carriage is so big, you can let Pu Jia come over and sit together." ”

Qin Weimo said: "My sister likes to be quiet. ”

Nangong Xueyi suddenly looked disappointed and said, "People came out just to talk to your brother-in-law about "The Story of the Stone". ”

Then his eyes lit up, and he suddenly got up and said, "Then I'll go and sit in the back." ”

Nangong Meijiao, who was sitting next to her, grabbed her wrist, pulled her down with a little force, and said coldly: "Don't go!" ”

Nangong Xueyi looked at her in amazement and said, "Meijiao, what are you doing?" Why am I not allowed to go? ”

Nangong Meijiao said coldly: "People are married husbands, as the county lord of Nangong County's palace, can you pay attention to your image?" ”

It turned out that Luo Qingzhou and Miss Qin's reconciliation and separation, neither she nor Miss Qin Er told her.

I won't tell her now.

When Nangong Xueyi heard this, she couldn't help but smile dumbly: "My own family, there's no need to be so particular, right?" I just want to hear the story, so I don't care about it, right? ”

Nangong Meijiao said coldly: "In the future, when you have a husband, Weimo talks and laughs with your husband in front of you, how do you feel?" ”

Nangong Xueyi was stunned when she heard this, thought about it again, and said, "It doesn't seem to feel anything." If Weimo likes my husband, she will marry in, isn't it normal for good sisters to serve a husband? Meijiao, you can join in too. ”

Nangong Meijiao: "......"

"Let's go!"

Nangong Meijiao ignored her anymore, still holding her wrist tightly, and snorted coldly directly outside.

"Drive!"

The carriage began to move.

Nangong Xueyi sighed and didn't speak again.

Song Ruyue stared at her for a while, and suddenly said with a smile on her face: "Xueyi, you are the county lord, you can't say such things." There can only be one wife, if Meijiao also marries your husband, wouldn't she want to be a concubine, how can this work. ”

Nangong Xueyi smiled: "Auntie, I'm just joking." But if that kind of thing really happens, it's nothing, Meijiao is just a wife, and it doesn't matter if I am a concubine. As long as it's the man I like, as long as I can be with him, I don't care if I'm a wife or a concubine. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several people in the carriage changed.

In the carriage behind, there was silence.

Luo Qingzhou was closing his eyes and recuperating.

Miss Qin sat opposite, and Bai Ling and Xia Chan both sat with her.

At this time, the eyes of all three were on him.

It was inconvenient to read on the carriage, and Luo Qingzhou was very embarrassed, so he could only close his eyes.

When the carriage left the city and began to run on the official road, Bai Ling suddenly said, "Uncle, I want to hear you recite poetry." ”

Luo Qingzhou immediately opened his eyes and said, "What poems do you want to hear?" Just say. ”

It's okay to talk about it one day, at least it's not so embarrassing, anyway, poetry and songs, everything.

Bai Ling grinned and said, "I want to hear the song you wrote to the young lady." ”

Luo Qingzhou: "......"

"Chanchan also wants to hear it. Isn't it, Chanchan? ”

Bai Ling said suddenly.

Xia Chan leaned back, holding a sword in her arms, and responded when she heard the words: "Hmm." ”

Luo Qingzhou glanced at Miss Qin opposite, and when he saw that she was also looking at him, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss, do you want to listen?" ”

Qin Pujia looked at him coldly, and was about to say "whatever" lightly, when his heart suddenly tightened, and then he closed his eyes and didn't speak again.

Luo Qingzhou shrugged his shoulders, looked at Bai Ling, and said, "The eldest lady doesn't want to hear it." ”

Bai Ling said: "But Chanchan and I want to hear it." ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "You can read it to Chanchan, and then let Chanchan read it to you." You read to each other, listen to each other, listen all the way. ”

"Humph! My uncle is so stingy, and just now he said that he wanted to hear something. ”

Bai Ling looked unhappy.

Luo Qingzhou didn't speak again.

It doesn't matter if this poem is written, but it is really inappropriate to read it in front of Miss Qin.

He thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Bailing, Xia Chan, my uncle will tell you a story." ”

Bai Ling snorted, "What story? People don't want to listen to those stories of love and love. ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"! ”

Bai Ling sighed and said, "It's so ugly to hear the name." ”

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and told it directly with a simplified story.

[The small peach has no owner and blooms, and the tobacco is vast with evening crows. Several ruined wells have always been people's ......]

Half an hour later.

Bai Ling suddenly turned into a claw with one hand, stretched forward, and said angrily: "I want to use the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to catch Yang Kang, the negative man!" ”

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and continued.

Another hour passed.

Bai Ling suddenly said again: "Uncle, Princess Huazheng is so pitiful, you just let Brother Jing marry her too, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines." ”

Luo Qingzhou said: "If you interject again, I won't talk about it." ”

Bai Ling immediately covered his mouth and muttered in a low voice: "Uncle is so fierce, if you have the ability, people will talk in the future, and Uncle should not intervene, hum." ”

[Zhou Bo channel: "The gist of my best martial arts of the Quanzhen School lies in the words 'emptiness and softness', that is, if the so-called Dacheng is lacking, its use is not harmful. If the big profit is rushing, its use is not endless......"]

When Luo Qingzhou said this, Qin Pujia, who was sitting opposite, squinted his eyes slightly, and in his deep pupils, there seemed to be stars spinning.

Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, listened extremely carefully, and the emotions in her heart followed the storyline inside, ups and downs.

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