Chapter 197

Plum Fragrance Garden.

The sun was shining brightly, and the flowers in the courtyard were in full bloom.

Qin Weimo was wearing a plain white dress, and she was still wearing a thick white fox fur coat. She was standing under a peach tree, and she raised her white hands and gently stroked a blooming pink peach blossom, and was in a daze.

Song Ruyue stood beside her, frowning slightly, and whispered.

Qiu'er was wearing a light yellow dress, holding a snack that had just been baked in the kitchen, and stood quietly not far away.

The breeze was gentle, and the fragrance of flowers filled the garden.

When Luo Qingzhou followed Zhu'er into the courtyard, he saw the mother and daughter standing under the peach tree, each of them slender hands, stroking a pink peach blossom, and whispering.

Both of them were wearing white fox fur coats, with snow-white skin and similar eyebrows and eyes. One was elegant and graceful, and the other was as beautiful as a flower. They looked like a pair of sisters.

This scene was as beautiful as a painting.

After seeing him come in, the two stopped talking and their eyes fell on him.

Miss Qin Er had bright eyes and a soft smile on her beautiful face. She called softly, "Brother-in-law."

The mother-in-law had a cold face and rolled her eyes at him, as if he owed her a few taels of silver.

Luo Qingzhou stepped forward and bowed his head respectfully, "Mother-in-law."

Song Ruyue glanced at him sideways, ignored him, and said coldly, "You guys chat, I'm going back."

After that, she left quickly.

Mei'er and other maids who were waiting at the door immediately gathered behind her.

The group walked out quickly.

Luo Qingzhou was a little confused, raised his head and said: "Second Miss, what's wrong with mother-in-law? How did I offend her?"

Second Miss Qin stood under the peach tree, covered her mouth and smiled, her face was as beautiful as a flower, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, guess what mother said to Weimo just now?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at her beautiful and charming appearance and asked: "What did she say?"

Qin Weimo looked at him softly with bright eyes and said: "Mother just said that Weimo should accompany brother-in-law to Chengguo Mansion in the evening."

After saying this, her eyes were fixed on his eyes and the expression on his face.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, and then asked: "What about the eldest lady?"

Qin Weimo shook his head slightly, looked into his eyes and said: "Sister is not going."

The courtyard fell into a brief silence.

After a while

Qin Weimo approached him and said softly, "Brother-in-law, don't be nervous. Weimo is just accompanying you to have a meal, so you don't have to think too much. Sister doesn't like to go out and doesn't like to communicate with people. I believe Chengguo Mansion will understand."

Luo Qingzhou nodded and said nothing.

Qin Weimo smiled slightly, changed the subject, and whispered, "Brother-in-law, you still have to go to sister in person to ask, and then ask Bailing and Xiachan if they want to go."

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, nodded, "Yes, I will go and ask."

The courtyard was silent.

The two looked at each other, gentle as water.

"Brother-in-law..."

"Hmm?"

"If anyone dares to bully brother-in-law tonight, Wei Mo will not let her off. Don't be afraid, brother-in-law. Although Wei Mo is weak, he is very good at talking. He will protect brother-in-law tonight."

"Second Miss, I'm not afraid."

"Brother-in-law, they are your nominal elders after all. You don't need to speak. Wei Mo will speak for you. Brother-in-law just needs to eat at ease. Everything is left to Wei Mo."

"Second Miss, I don't want to be a gigolo."

"It's okay. It's natural for a brother-in-law to be a gigolo of his sister-in-law."

"..."

Qiu'er and Zhu'er kept peeking at her, which made her embarrassed. She had to quietly go into the house and mutter in the house.

"Qiu'er, it seems that the matter has been set in stone. Even the wife has compromised. Your wish has finally been fulfilled. In the future, you can finally take off your clothes or wear your revealing little underwear to warm the quilt for the uncle and let the uncle love you well. Are you very happy?"

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful not to let the uncle hear it."

"Humph, you are obviously very happy and want to laugh, but you pretend to be serious. Tsk, hypocritical girl."

"I don't want to pay attention to you."

"Qiu'er, you and Xiaodie have such a good relationship. In the future, will you two take off your clothes together to serve the uncle? Do you think the uncle will be weak and unable to get out of bed because of you two little girls?"

"Still talking nonsense! Tear your mouth!"

"Hehe..."

The two little girls chased each other wildly in the house.

Luo Qingzhou stayed in Meixiang Garden for a while before leaving. With mixed feelings, he went to Lingchan Moon Palace.

Thinking about things along the way, he soon arrived at Lingchan Moon Palace.

Standing at the door, he suddenly hesitated.

"Squeak..."

At this moment, the courtyard door opened.

Bai Ling, wearing a pink dress, stood in the doorway, looking at him coldly, saying, "Son-in-law, is there something wrong?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at the expression on her face and whispered, "Bai Ling, are you still angry about my going to the brothel that night?"

"Hmph."

Bai Ling did not answer, snorted coldly, and turned to enter the courtyard.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the courtyard and followed him in.

Bai Ling sat down at the stone table, with her back to him, holding a flower in her hand, pouting her little mouth, and tearing the pink petals on it hard.

The petals fell one by one on the ground and on her pink skirt, as if they were withered from her body.

She was originally a pink and tender person like a flower.

Luo Qingzhou stood behind her and watched quietly for a while. Then he walked up to her, squatted down, looked up at her and said, "Bailing, don't be angry. I apologize to you, okay?"

"snort!"

Bai Ling snorted, turned around, faced him sideways, and continued to tear the flowers in his hands hard.

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, then moved in front of her, stretched out his hand, held her soft little hand, looked at her gently and said, "Don't be angry, uncle, can I kiss you?"

"People don't care about it!"

Bai Ling twisted around again and struggled with the little hand he held, but did not break away.

Luo Qingzhou held her little hand, put it to his mouth, kissed her a few times, and said, "I swear to you that I will never go to a brothel again, okay? If I go again, there will be thunder and lightning."

Bai Ling still pouted his mouth and said nothing.

She wasn't angry about this.

Luo Qingzhou held her little hand and stared at her beautiful and angry profile for a while. Fang suddenly stood up and walked towards the back garden, saying: "Forget it, since you don't forgive me, I will Go talk to Xia Chan. I will ignore you from now on."

He walked a certain distance and saw that there was still no movement behind him, so he had to turn around and look.

At this sight, he stopped immediately and his heart suddenly tightened.

The girl, who was as pink and tender as a flower, was still sitting there full of energy. Her eyes, which were originally clear and lively, with a bright smile every day, were now filled with sparkling tears. She was filled with tears and felt extremely wronged. She stared at him, but her mouth was tightly closed and she didn't say a word.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around and walked back, took her into his arms, stroked the long silky hair behind her, and said with pity on his face: "Silly girl, why are you crying? I'm just teasing you." How could you ignore me?"

"Ugh..."

The girl in her arms suddenly cried out, but immediately held it back, her shoulders shaking slightly.

Luo Qingzhou knelt down, held her head, pressed it against her forehead and said, "Stop crying. If you cry again, I will take you back to the room and bully you."

The girl was still biting her pink lips, holding back her cry, with tears streaming down her face.

Luo Qingzhou wiped her tears, stared at her tear-filled cheeks and pitiful eyes, and suddenly softly pressed her lips.

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I have been silent many times, always out of mischief and revenge, but today, it was out of heartache and pity.

This time, the kiss was full of tenderness and a hint of passion.

The girl's crying gradually stopped, her initial struggle gradually became weak, and she soon fell into his arms.

She raised her pretty little face, closed her eyes, and opened her little mouth slightly, like the blooming flower in her hand, pink and tender, full of fragrance, ready for you to pick...

The kiss lasted for a long time.

Until her little hands couldn't help but put their hands into his clothes and started to mess with Mo.

Luo Qingzhou held her in his arms, then walked into the house, directly into her room, and put her on the bed.

"Uncle, the door...the door is not closed..."

She was lying softly on the bed, her hair was messy, her pink skirt was slightly turned up, her cheeks were flushed, her lips were shiny, her eyes were still full of tears, but she was shy and confused, and she was rippling with spring waves, especially alluring...

"Oh, I'll go and shut it down."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her for a few times, then turned and walked towards the door.

The girl bit her pink lips, her eyelashes trembled, and after a moment's hesitation, she reached out and untied Yue Yaojian's belt, kicked off her shoes and socks, revealing her snow-white and delicate slender feet, and whispered softly: "Uncle..."

"Bang!"

Luo Qingzhou closed the door and said outside the door: "Bailing, then you rest, I will go to the back to meet the eldest lady."

After saying that, footsteps left.

The girl who was taking off the hairpin on her head and spreading her black hair loosely on the bed, with a shy and expectant face, looked at the closed door: "..."

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

In the back garden.

A cold girl in a light green dress is practicing her sword with a charming figure under the peach blossom tree.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, walked into the pavilion, and said respectfully to the snow-white figure sitting in the pavilion: "Miss, we are going to the Chengguo Mansion for a banquet tonight, do you want to go?"

Although he already knew the result, they were still husband and wife after all. According to the rules, of course he had to come and ask.

I thought that this cold girl would either say nothing, shake her head, or say "no", but she raised her head, looked at him and asked, "Do you want me to go?"

The sound of sword dancing under the peach blossom tree suddenly became quieter.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he lowered his head and said respectfully: "If the eldest lady wants to go, then go. I will listen to the eldest lady."

The implication is that I am just a son-in-law and am not qualified to help you make decisions.

Qin Jianjia held the book in her hand and looked at him with cold and quiet eyes. After a while, Fang lowered his head and continued reading. He said calmly: "If you don't want to, there is no need to come and ask. Also, there is no need to come to say hello in the future."

Luo Qingzhou raised his head and glanced at her, wondering if she was angry.

Qin Jianjia turned over the book and said, "Don't think too much, I'm not angry. I just want you to understand that some things are meaningless, so you don't have to do them. Go spend more time with Wei Mo in the future, don't come to my place 」

Luo Qingzhou didn't know how to answer for a moment.

The figure dancing the sword under the peach blossom tree stopped, holding the sword, looking at him with a cold face and cold eyes.

Qin Jianjia raised her head, revealing her flawless but emotionless face, and said calmly: "Go and treat Wei Mo well."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her with complicated eyes, did not stay any longer, lowered his head and bowed, and retreated with complicated emotions.

He didn't look for Bai Ling anymore and left directly through the round door next to him.

There are some words that he needs to think about.

Of course, there are important things today.

He went to the Moonlit Rain Garden, entered the bamboo forest, soaked the broken trees, smashed them into small pieces, and put them into his storage bag.

He pretends a lot.

Lingchan Moon Palace.

Under the peach blossom tree, Xia Chan stopped practicing her sword.

She stood there blankly, looking at the figure in the pavilion, clenching the sword in her hand, motionless.

After a while.

Bai Ling walked out of the room, glanced at her, walked into the pavilion, was silent for a while, and then said: "Miss, my uncle just bullied me again, but... I didn't let him succeed."

Qin Jianjia was still reading the book quietly and said nothing.

Bai Ling was silent for a while and whispered: "Miss, no matter what happens in the future, Bai Ling will always follow you. No matter where you go, Bai Ling will be with you."

The figure under the peach blossom tree also said: "Chanchan, too."

Bai Ling suddenly looked at her and said: "Chanchan, Miss, I am enough here. Go quickly, I need you. I need you tonight, and I will need you in the future. You work hard to practice your sword so that you can protect them in the future." You don’t have to worry about Miss, I will take good care of Miss. And as long as Miss survives that tribulation, her body will be unrestricted and she won’t need your protection.”

The girl under the tree clenched the sword in her hand and whispered: "No."

Bai Ling didn't speak any more. The image of her uncle bullying her just now appeared in front of her eyes, and she secretly thought in her heart: Uncle stinky uncle, you can never bully others again...

Late afternoon.

In the hall of the Qin Mansion, Qin Wenzheng, Song Ruyue, Miss Qin and other maids and grandmothers all gathered together and prepared to set off.

Song Ruyue frowned and asked, "Weimo, where is that boy? Why hasn't he come yet?"

Qin Weimo whispered: "Mother, let's go first. My brother-in-law has to study for a while and will go there with Xia Chan later."

Song Ruyue was stunned for a moment, and then she straightened her face: "Studying at this time? Why, are you afraid that if you go with you, you will be laughed at by the people in Chengguo Mansion?"

Qin Weimo did not answer, but said softly: "Mother, where is Sister Meijiao?"

Song Ruyue said with a cold face: "You don't have to worry about her when you practice in a safe place. But that brat, have you made it clear to him this afternoon? What is his attitude? Have you asked clearly?"

Qin Weimo smiled slightly and said, "Mom, it's getting late, let's go first."

Song Ruyue frowned and asked again. Qin Wenzheng, who was sitting next to him, stood up and said majestically: "Let's go, you don't have to worry about the child's affairs. Wei Mo has his own opinion, and there are some things he shouldn't say. Just don’t ask.”

Song Ruyue stood up a little unconvinced and muttered: "I want to see what that brat is doing tonight. When we go to Chengguo Mansion, he dares to ignore my Wei Mo, I want him to look good!"

"Let's go."

Under the leadership of Qin Wenzheng, the group left the mansion.

There was already a carriage waiting outside the gate.

After the maids and guards gathered around the carriage and slowly left from the gate, at the corner not far away, a figure waited and looked around for a while before leaving quietly.

And at this time.

In a certain room in the backyard of Cheng Guofu, the windows were closed and the light was dim.

Wang stood alone at the window, expressionless.

Not long after, a rush of footsteps came from outside, and then the door was opened and closed again.

Wang Cheng walked quickly to her side, bowed and said respectfully: "Madam, let's go, Qin Wenzheng, his wife, and the second young lady of the Qin family. It's strange that neither the boy nor the eldest lady of the Qin family came. "

After hearing this, Mrs. Wang was silent for a while, with a cold look on her lips: "Not coming? It would be better."

Wang Cheng whispered: "Young Master Biao has just gone out and met them there. If that boy stays in the house, huh, he will definitely die. Madam, did you let Young Master Biao take that thing with him? Bring it by then." Kill that kid and stuff it directly into his body, leaving the Qin Mansion unable to argue!"

Wang opened the window, looked outside, and said calmly: "Wang Cheng, do you think Yu'er will blame me?"

Wang Cheng lowered his head and remained silent for a moment, then said: "Madam, even if the second young master blames you, there is nothing we can do about it. If the woman doesn't die, I'm afraid the second young master will always be worried about her and won't be able to practice with peace of mind."

Wang nodded slightly: "There is indeed nothing we can do about it. It doesn't matter, no matter how Yu'er blames me, as long as he can practice with peace of mind in the future, even if I die, it doesn't matter."

When the sun is about to set.

The Qin family's carriage finally arrived at the gate of Chengguo Mansion.

Luo Yannian, Luo Yu and others who were waiting at the door quickly walked down the steps to greet him with enthusiasm.

But soon, the smile on Luo Yu's face turned stiff.

He stared at the empty sedan chair, and his heart became empty.

At this time.

Luo Qingzhou was walking towards Tianxian Tower with Xia Chan, who was in a sloppy disguise, in the crowd.

When they arrived, the night had just fallen.

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