Chapter 140

"Shua..."

"Shua...Shua..."

In the courtyard.

Xiaodie's petite body was sweeping the floor with a broom.

The little girl was wearing an emerald green dress and had a few cute braids on her head. She looked cute and lovely. She was humming a song she learned from some maid. She seemed to be in a good mood.

Luo Qingzhou entered the courtyard and approached her from behind silently.

At the moment when she retreated with the broom in her arms, he suddenly opened his arms and hugged her.

The little girl screamed "Ah", dropped the broom in her hand, and was frightened.

But she reacted quickly.

"Wow... Master, you scared me to death..."

Luo Qingzhou held her and walked around the courtyard for a few times before putting her down, laughing: "I didn't come back last night, why are you so happy?"

Xiaodie turned around, hugged his arm affectionately, and said with her little face up: "Master, Sister Qiu'er came to tell me this morning that the second young lady is much better, and said it was all thanks to you. Sister Qiu'er also praised you as a great talent and a good person, and said enviously that I am so lucky, hehe."

Luo Qingzhou's face froze for a moment, and he said with some guilt: "Did Miss Qiu'er tell me how I helped the second young lady recover?"

Xiaodie nodded and said, "Yes, Sister Qiu'er said that the young master wrote poems and told stories to the second young lady, and the second young lady was in a good mood and her illness was cured."

When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, raised his hand and touched her head and said, "Okay, you continue to be busy. I'm going back to my room to sleep. I didn't sleep all night last night."

Xiaodie said obediently, "Then the young master, go to sleep quickly. I will close the door later, and no one will disturb you."

Luo Qingzhou entered the house.

I wanted to take a cold shower, but it was too troublesome, so I took off my clothes and went to bed.

After dark at night, I can take a hot bath in the lake.

Soon after lying down, sleepiness came over me continuously.

I fell asleep soon.

After Xiaodie cleaned the yard, she tidied it up again, checked the doors and windows, and then went out to continue studying.

The words of the young master last night made her suddenly feel that she should learn to make clothes.

At that time, no matter what the young master likes, she can make it, and the young master will definitely be very happy.

Not long after she left.

The back door that was bolted from the inside was suddenly opened from the outside.

Then, a figure walked in.

The back door was closed and locked again.

The figure walked silently, entered the house with ease, opened the door, and walked into the room.

Then, he stood by the bed and looked at the person sleeping on the bed.

A faint fragrance wafted out from her body and got into the nose of the person on the bed.

The girl stood in front of the bed and looked at him quietly.

After a while.

She untied the belt between Xianyue and took off her dress, got on the bed wearing only a small underwear, got into the quilt, and pressed tightly in his arms.

She hugged him, looking up at him seriously.

After looking at him for a while, she kissed him.

Then, she took off his clothes.

"Wow..."

The curtains on both sides suddenly fell down, covering the view on the bed.

Luo Qingzhou had another dream, a very long and wonderful dream.

Outside the window, the sky was clear.

A round of morning sun rose from the green hills outside the city, spreading warmth and sunshine all over the earth again.

The snow in the city began to melt.

There were still two days before the princess entered the city.

This day.

Song Zhengming, a well-known son of the Song family, one of the four major families in Mo City, invited talented men and women from other families to the Yuanyang Tower. They climbed up and looked far into the distance, and wrote a poem on the spot that amazed all the talented men and women present.

"Brother Zhengming is really talented. I admire him! I admire him!"

"When I just came here, I heard from Brother Zhengming that he has been working hard recently and has written several poems. He is currently revising them. I wonder when we can feast our eyes on them?"

"Hahaha, no hurry, no hurry. These poems are specially prepared for the princess. We need to think about them carefully."

Song Zhengming was full of smiles.

At the end of the banquet, he took two good friends to the mansion. While talking, he showed them another small poem he wrote.

The two of them were amazed and impressed after reading it.

Other families in Mocheng are carefully preparing gifts for the princess this time.

It can't be too extravagant, but it must show the intention.

The merchants and people in the city are all getting lively.

On both sides of the street, there are lights and decorations everywhere.

The walls of the inner and outer cities are all hung with colorful lanterns. It's not the New Year yet, but it looks like the New Year is full of joy.

People in the streets and alleys were discussing this matter with excitement.

No matter whether they were dignitaries, rich or poor, they were all looking forward to the arrival of the eldest princess.

It was said that in order to celebrate the arrival of the eldest princess, the city lord's mansion would open the granary and distribute rice, and all the poor families in the outer city could go to receive it.

At the same time, the inner city would open a night market, which would be open day and night.

All vendors and people could set up stalls at the night market to do business.

For everyone in Mo City, the days when the eldest princess arrived would be a carnival even more than the Lantern Festival and the New Year.

At this time, compared with the excitement of other families, the Qin Mansion seemed too cold and calm.

Except for Song Ruyue who tried her best to prepare some presentable gifts, no one else in the Qin Mansion seemed to care too much about this matter.

In the morning.

After waking up, Miss Qin Er looked at the empty quilt beside her for a long time, and then got up with Qiu'er's help.

Qiu'er whispered: "It's not dawn yet, and the son-in-law left, not long after the lady left. And..."

"Miss, the lady should have known that the son-in-law was here last night. The lady threw one of the son-in-law's shoes out."

"And the night before yesterday..."

After hearing this, Qin Weimo's face was calm, and he said softly: "I know."

The bowl print on the table the night before yesterday was actually exposed.

"Qiu'er, go out, I'll write for a while, don't let anyone in."

"Miss, you haven't eaten yet."

"I'm not hungry, go out."

Qiu'er had to agree, retreated, and gently closed the door.

Qin Weimo glanced at the closed door, then took out the roll of rice paper from under the pillow, walked to the table in front of the window and sat down, spread out the rice paper, put it on top, and took another blank piece of rice paper and put it below.

Then, he ground the ink and held the pen and began to copy.

"Brother-in-law has done so much for our Qin family. This time, we can't let him take risks again. Anyway, I don't have much time left. This time, let me take the lead..."

She held the pen in her bare hand and copied with ink. The beautiful and graceful small characters soon covered the entire rice paper.

Looking at the words on the paper, she felt more and more sorry for her brother-in-law.

"Brother-in-law's talent is not lower than those top scholars in the past..."

"It's a pity... If brother-in-law hadn't married into our Qin family, if he was born in someone else's family, I'm afraid he would have been famous in the literary world..."

The girl sighed secretly.

After copying for a while, she panted and felt weak all over.

She put down her pen and ink, took a short break, and looked at the words on the paper again and again. Her mind could not help but reappear the beautiful and gentle face of her brother-in-law.

Then, she remembered the scenes of the two sleeping together last night and the night before.

"If it was someone else, I'm afraid he would take the opportunity to bully me, but my brother-in-law..."

"If it was someone else, I wouldn't let him into the room. My brother-in-law is a gentleman, kind and gentle to me, and he saved my life on the boat. Of course I believe in my brother-in-law..."

"But... my brother-in-law is too gentleman..."

"Or am I not attractive to my brother-in-law at all?"

"Yes, how can I compare to my sister? Even Bailing is more lively and lovely than me. I am sick and weak, so my brother-in-law doesn't want to touch me, and doesn't dare to touch me."

The girl sat in front of the desk, thinking wildly.

When she came to her senses, it was noon.

Qiu'er knocked on the door and whispered outside: "Miss, it's time to eat something, otherwise your body can't stand it."

The girl sighed inaudibly and said softly: "Qiu'er, brother-in-law... will he come today?"

Qiu'er didn't know how to answer outside.

Zhu'er next to her immediately said: "Miss, the son-in-law will come today, I will go and call him now."

The girl hurriedly said: "Zhu'er, don't. Brother-in-law may still be sleeping now. He didn't sleep well last night. Let him sleep more. Brother-in-law has been with me for the past two days. He didn't rest well and didn't have time to read. I can't disturb him anymore."

Zhu'er said: "Then Miss, eat first, I will go later."

The girl was silent for a while, glanced at the pen and ink on the table, and whispered: "Oh, then eat first, wait later..."

She didn't say anything else, her heart was full of contradictions.

Qiu'er pushed open the door, walked in with the food, and put it on the table.

Zhu'er came in, supported her, and walked to the table.

Two maids served her meals on the left and right.

But she had no appetite at all. Her heart, eyes, and head were full of the shadow of her brother-in-law.

"Qin Weimo, Qin Weimo, you are so useless... Your brother-in-law doesn't even like you. He doesn't touch you when we sleep together, and doesn't kiss you secretly..."

The girl murmured in her heart, feeling a little sad and aggrieved.

At the same time.

In another small courtyard, there was silence.

In a room with closed windows.

Luo Qingzhou was lying on the bed, still sleeping soundly, with a satisfied and happy smile on his face.

The quilt was gently lifted.

A snow-white and slender girl's jade foot stretched out first.

Then, it was a pair of slender and straight girl's jade legs.

Then, a girl got off the bed and began to put on her dress, shoes and socks in front of the bed.

After all the clothes were put on, the girl carefully checked that there was nothing missing on the bed and under the bed.

She then stood in front of the bed and quietly looked at the person sleeping on the bed.

After looking at him for a long time, she slowly lowered her head, came closer, and gently kissed his lips, nose, and forehead.

Then she helped him to press the quilt tightly and left quietly.

When she reached the door, the girl's legs suddenly weakened and she almost fell to the ground.

She held the wall, slowly opened the door, and walked out.

The door closed quietly.

The room was silent again.

As if no one had ever been there.

The girl walked out of the house, bathing in the midday sun. Her beautiful face still had the seductive blush after the sex, as charming as a blooming flower.

She stood in the backyard for a while, recovered her strength, and then left through the back door.

She was going back to sleep.

Tonight, she had to work hard to make money.

She had just bullied him again, and had bullied him for so long, so she had to compensate him...

She must work hard to make a lot of money.

Then... give it all to him.

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