Chapter 248
Chapter 248
Chapter 248
Plum Garden.
In the study room, Miss Qin Er, who was dressed in plain white, sat in front of the desk, spread out the rice paper, Su held a pen in her hand, and tilted her head to listen.
Nangong Meijiao stood beside her, frowning as she recalled.
Luo Qingzhou stood in front of the table, lowered his head, and quietly helped grind the ink.
In the room, there was no sound.
After a while.
Miss Qin Er finally couldn't help but asked: "Sister Meijiao, name, height, fat and thin, clothes, facial features, temperament, you can describe it all. Don't you remember all of these?"
Nangong Meijiao frowned, and after thinking carefully for a while, Fang said: "My name is Chu Feiyang, she looks pretty good, and her height..."
She looked at her son-in-law who was respectfully studying ink next to her.
Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, he bent his legs unconsciously, bowed his head, and continued to grind ink with a calm face.
"Taller and stronger than your brother-in-law."
Nangong Meijiao looked at him, frowned, and carefully recalled in her mind: "Wearing black clothes, ordinary appearance, nothing special to attract attention, temperament... obscene, despicable,, obscene, cheap..."
Second Miss Qin: "..."
Nangong Meijiao paused for a while, then shook her head suddenly and said: "Forget Wei Mo, I won't draw anymore."
Qin Weimo looked at the changing expression on her face, hesitated for a moment, and persuaded softly: "Sister Meijiao, in fact, some people are better kept in memory. You are the princess, and you met in this city of Mo People and things, Wei Mo thinks, they may all be accidental passers-by and scenery, it is enough to see and see, there is no need to keep thinking about it, because in the end, there may not be any results."
Nangong Meijiao was stunned, looked at her and said: "Wei Mo, what I'm looking for is an enemy that I don't share, what are you talking about?"
Qin Weimo smiled slightly, and said: "Sister Meijiao, Weimo is talking about your enemy. Forget about him, sister Meijiao didn't lose anything, but instead gained a wonderful and unforgettable experience and memory, didn't she?"
Nangong Meijiao fell silent.
After a long time, she nodded her head, and said with a cold expression: "You are right, I really should forget about the villain and forget about him. This lady is the princess, what can he do to let this lady make such a big fuss?" to find him? Ridiculous!"
After finishing speaking, she turned and left, said at the door: "Wei Mo, tomorrow evening, I will come to you, remember to bring all your beloved poems and stories with you."
Qiu'er squatted at the door and helped her put on her shoes.
Nangong Meijiao looked down at her slender and beautiful feet in silk stockings, her heart moved, she suddenly turned her head to look at the young man who was still standing with her head bowed in front of the table, and said, "Luo Qingzhou, I want to ask you something, you have to answer me honestly. .”
Luo Qingzhou quickly put down the ink stick, bowed his head and cupped his hands and said, "Excuse me, princess."
Now that her identity has been revealed, it would be inappropriate for him to call Miss Meijiao after Second Miss Qin.
The more noble the family, the more they care about the rules.
After all, he is just a son-in-law,
Moreover, the Qin family and them are not really cousins.
Nangong Meijiao stared at him with scorching eyes, and asked coldly: "Do you men like women's feet?"
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
Second Miss Qin was slightly startled when she heard the words, she turned her face to the side, and looked at the young man next to her, her slender little feet in snow-white socks under her skirt moved unconsciously.
Qiu'er knelt on the ground, also pricked up her ears, and secretly looked into the room.
There was a few breaths of silence in the room.
Luo Qingzhou replied respectfully: "No."
Nangong Meijiao narrowed her eyes, paused, and suddenly asked again: "If your second lady's hands and feet were stretched out in front of you at the same time for you to touch, what would you most want to touch?"
Second Miss Qin's fair face was immediately stained with two touches of blush.
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Princess, this doesn't seem to be something you should ask."
Nangong Meijiao's face sank, her chin slightly lifted, and she said with a superior attitude: "My princess asked now, so what?"
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said nothing.
"whispering sound!"
Nangong Meijiao sneered, and said with contempt on her face: "If you dare not answer, then you are acquiescing, and they are indeed a bunch of perverts!"
After finishing speaking, she walked away quickly with her long sexy legs wrapped in purple stockings.
Qiu'er got up, took a look into the room, and closed the door.
Luo Qingzhou straightened her back, raised her head, and explained, "Second Miss, I'm not a pervert."
As soon as the words were spoken, I suddenly felt that the explanation was a bit redundant.
Miss Qin Er had a smile in her eyes, two blushes still remained on her fair face, bit her pink lips, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, then you...do you want to touch Wei Mo's hand?" , or feet?"
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"Second Miss, if it's okay, I'll go back to study first."
He turned to leave.
Second Miss Qin suddenly shouted: "Chu Feiyang!"
Luo Qingzhou paused, stopped, and turned to look at her.
Second Miss Qin pouted her lips, looked at him quietly and said, "Brother-in-law, why are you provoking Sister Meijiao again? Could it be... isn't this enough?"
Luo Qingzhou was full of doubts: "Second Miss, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
Second Miss Qin snorted lightly: "Chu Feiyang, can you understand now?"
Luo Qingzhou didn't speak any more, nor did he make any excuses.
Miss Qin Er raised her eyebrows and said, "Since Meijiao told me for the second time that that pervert named Chu Feiyang harbored ill intentions towards her, wanted to rob her of her wealth, and kept following her secretly, I have been suspicious... ...Brother-in-law, Wei Mo actually knows that you go out every day. Every night, sister Meijiao will come back first, and then brother-in-law will follow. And... Sometimes sister Meijiao smells like her brother-in-law on her body and hair. And today, brother-in-law is very scared, isn't he?"
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said, "Second Miss, that's why you said that to persuade her to forget all the people and things here, right?"
Qin Weimo looked at him softly: "No matter what brother-in-law does outside, no matter whether brother-in-law offends someone, picks up a girl, or bullies a girl, Weimo will help brother-in-law."
Luo Qingzhou's heart suddenly felt tender.
Unexpectedly, Second Miss Qin suddenly pouted again and said: "But brother-in-law, this time, Wei Mo is jealous... Brother-in-law can figure it out."
"Second miss..."
"Call me Wei Mo."
"Micro ink."
"Tell Wei Mo, do you like Wei Mo's hands or feet?"
"All……"
"I can't say I like them all, I can only choose one."
"Then... let's do it."
"Hmph, I'm lying. When I spoke just now, my eyes were clearly peeking at other people's feet."
"..."
"Say it again."
"Then...the feet."
"Hmph, sister Meijiao is indeed right, brother-in-law is indeed a pervert."
"..."
"Brother-in-law, Wei Mo is sleepy..."
When Luo Qingzhou was being pushed up and down by this girl, Qiu'er's knock on the door and an urgent voice suddenly came from outside: "Master, miss, hurry up! Ma'am is here!"
Second Miss Qin also hurriedly said: "Brother-in-law, hurry up, go to bed..."
Luo Qingzhou's complexion changed, and he subconsciously prepared to run towards the bed in the back room, but he suddenly realized that he and Miss Qin Er were talking in front of the desk right now, it seemed that they didn't do anything out of courtesy, right?
Also, it's daytime.
Why is he hiding?
"Brother-in-law, go to bed soon?"
Second Miss Qin began to push him, with an anxious look on her face, and urged her.
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, approached the desk, picked up the ink stick on the table, and continued to study the ink with his head down, with a calm expression on his face.
Again and again and again and again and again.
learn from mistakes.
How can he be cheated every time, he is not a fool.
Second Miss Qin pursed her lips slightly, and looked at him quietly with her eyes.
Familiar footsteps and Qiu'er's respectful voice came from outside the door: "Ma'am."
Song Ruyue's majestic voice sounded outside: "Is Wei Mo asleep? Is there anyone else in the room?"
While squatting on the ground to help her take off her shoes, Qiu'er respectfully said: "Miss has already fallen asleep, there is no one else in the room."
in the study.
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
Second Miss Qin: "..."
"Squeak..."
The door opens.
In front of the window, next to the desk.
Miss Qin Er, who was dressed in a plain white dress, was sitting at the table, quietly writing with a pen.
Luo Qingzhou stood beside him, holding an ink stick in his hand, and was studying the ink seriously with his head bowed.
The atmosphere is harmonious and clean.
Doorway.
Qiu'er: "..."
Song Ruyue was stunned for a moment, turned her head, gave her a hard look, walked into the room, and said with a cold face: "Wei Mo, Qiu'er, didn't you say that you fell asleep? Didn't it mean that there was no one else in the room?" Yet?"
Qin Weimo raised his head and said softly: "Mother, are you here at this time for something?"
Song Ruyue walked to the desk, glanced at someone, then looked at her and said, "Mother is asking you something."
Qin Weimo looked at her and said, "Mother, brother-in-law told Qiu'er to say that, you should question brother-in-law."
Song Ruyue: "..."
"Wei Mo, have you finished painting for Meijiao?"
With a kind smile on her face, she leaned closer to the desk and looked at the rice paper on the table.
Qin Weimo suppressed a smile, and said: "Sister Meijiao said no more, mother should have other things, right?"
The smile on Song Ruyue's face gradually disappeared, she paused, and then said coldly: "Your father asked me to ask you, when will the grave of your brother-in-law and mother need to be moved, so he can make preparations."
Qin Weimo was silent for a while, then looked up at the young man who was lowering his head and studying ink beside him, and said softly, "Brother-in-law, tomorrow, is it okay?"
Luo Qingzhou raised his head and said, "Second Miss decides."
Qin Weimo was slightly stunned, and the look in his eyes became more and more gentle: "Brother-in-law, let's go out of the city together early tomorrow morning to help you move your mother's grave."
After a pause, she continued: "Sister, Wei Mo will go talk to her tonight, it is supposed to be..."
"no need."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her calmly and said, "Second Miss, I can go by myself. Neither you nor the Eldest Miss need to go."
"Brother-in-law..."
Song Ruyue interrupted suddenly: "Wei Mo, listen to Qing Zhou, you and Jian Jia don't need to go, it's fine if you have your father and second brother to accompany him. When the time comes, you need to kneel down and worship the incense, and with Jian Jia's temperament, she definitely won't go. Yes. If she is allowed to go, other people will see it and gossip behind her back. As for you..."
"Mother, Wei Mo is going."
Miss Qin's tone was firm: "Wei Mo must go. If my sister doesn't go, Wei Mo will go on behalf of my sister. If Wei Mo and my sister don't go, it will be embarrassing if other people see it. My brother-in-law will be looked down upon by others. You will be laughed at, and our Qin family will also be gossiped about."
Song Ruyue frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Wei Mo, you should go ask Jian Jia first. I'll tell your father right away, and let him prepare people and things, and we'll set off tomorrow morning."
Miss Qin Er was stunned for a moment: "Us? Mother, do you want to go together tomorrow?"
Song Ruyue didn't answer, she just glanced at someone next to her, turned around and left quickly.
Walking to the door, when Qiu'er squatted down to put on her shoes, she suddenly snorted coldly: "Qiu'er, you are not young anymore, I will tell you about my family in a few days, you can marry her."
"what?"
Qiu'er suddenly trembled and raised her head, her face paled.
Song Ruyue said with a cold face: "Liu Er, the tofu seller on the street in front of you, is not bad, so I will betroth you to him. From now on, our Qin family will rely on you to eat tofu."
Qiu'er: "..."
"Madam, slave... slave..."
Song Ruyue stared at her coldly and said, "What's the matter? Do you already have your own, or have you been stolen by someone already?"
Qiu'er immediately knelt on the ground, lowered her head with red face, and said in a trembling voice: "Slaves...Slaves don't..."
"Hmph! Next time you dare to lie to me, be careful with your skin!"
Song Ruyue snorted coldly, walked out the door quickly with a straight face.
Mei Er waited for the servant girl, walked out from under the eaves, surrounded her and walked away quickly.
After they got out of the gate, Zhu Erfang entered the house with a flying knife, looked at Qiu Er who was still kneeling on the ground with tears in her eyes, and said, "Look Qiu Er, I said you were too obvious, Mrs. Lian You can see it already. Come on, get up quickly, madam is scaring you, I didn’t see that now madam sees uncle and... cough cough, let’s not talk, I will continue to practice throwing knives.”
"Crack!"
The throwing knife plunged into the tree trunk.
The sound of Zhu'er's teeth gnashing sounded in the courtyard: "The heartless man, go to hell!"
At this time, Luo Qingzhou's voice sounded in the study: "Second Miss, I want to go to the Eldest Princess."
"Why? To peek at other people's feet?"
"...No, I have something to ask her..."
(End of this chapter)
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