Chapter 248
Plum Fragrance Garden.
In the study, Miss Qin, dressed in a plain white dress, sat in front of the desk, spread out the rice paper, held the pen in her hand, and listened with her head tilted.
Nangong Meijiao stood beside her, frowning and recalling.
Luo Qingzhou stood in front of the table, lowered his head, and quietly helped to grind the ink.
The room was silent.
After a while.
Miss Qin finally couldn't help asking: "Sister Meijiao, your name, height, fatness, clothes, facial features, temperament, can all be described. Don't you remember these?"
Nangong Meijiao frowned, thought carefully for a while, and then said: "My name is Chu Feiyang, I look good, height..."
She looked at the son-in-law who was respectfully grinding ink next to her.
Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, and he bent his legs unconsciously, bowed his head, and continued to grind the ink calmly.
"Taller and stronger than your brother-in-law."
Nangong Meijiao looked at him, frowning, and recalled carefully in her mind: "Wearing black tights, ordinary appearance, nothing particularly eye-catching, temperament... vulgar, mean,, vulgar, cheap..."
Miss Qin Er: "..."
Nangong Meijiao paused for a while, and suddenly shook her head and said: "Forget it, Weimo, I won't draw it."
Qin Weimo looked at the changing expression on her face, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Sister Meijiao, in fact, some people are better left in memory. You are a princess, in this Mo City Wei Mo felt that the people and things he met might just be accidental passers-by and scenery. It was enough to just see and watch them. There was no need to keep thinking about them. Because in the end, there might not be any result. "
Nangong Meijiao was stunned, looked at her and said: "Wei Mo, I am looking for my mortal enemy, what are you talking about?"
Qin Wei Mo smiled slightly and said: "Sister Meijiao, Wei Mo is talking about your enemy. Forget him, Sister Meijiao has not lost anything, but has gained a wonderful and unforgettable experience and memory, isn't it?"
Nangong Meijiao fell silent.
After a long time, she nodded, and said coldly: "You are right, I should be a big man and forget about the villain's faults. I am a princess, what virtue and ability does he have to make me go to find him in such a big way? Ridiculous!"
After that, she turned and left, and said at the door: "Wei Mo, I will come to you tomorrow evening, remember to bring all your favorite poems and stories."
Qiu'er squatted at the door and helped her put on her shoes.
Nangong Meijiao looked down at her slender jade feet in silk stockings, and suddenly turned to look at the young man who was still standing at the table with his head down and said, "Luo Qingzhou, I'm going to ask you something, and you have to answer me honestly."
Luo Qingzhou quickly put down the ink block, bowed his head and said, "Princess, please ask."
Since her identity has been revealed, it is inappropriate for him to follow Miss Qin Er and call Sister Meijiao.
The more noble the family, the more they care about rules.
After all, he is just a son-in-law
And the Qin family is not really cousins with them.
Nangong Meijiao stared at him with burning eyes and asked coldly, "Do you men like women's feet?"
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
Miss Qin Er was slightly startled when she heard the words, turned her head and looked at the young man next to her. Her slender feet in snow-white silk stockings under her skirt moved unconsciously.
Qiu'er knelt on the ground, also pricked up her ears, and looked secretly into the room.
The room was quiet for a few breaths.
Luo Qingzhou replied respectfully, "No."
Nangong Meijiao narrowed her eyes, paused, and suddenly asked, "If the second lady's hands and feet were stretched out in front of you at the same time for you to touch, what would you want to touch the most?"
Miss Qin's fair face was immediately stained with two blushes.
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, "Princess, this doesn't seem to be what you should ask."
Nangong Meijiao's face sank, his chin slightly raised, and he said with a condescending look, "I'm asking now, so what?"
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said nothing.
"Tsk!"
Nangong Meijiao sneered, and said with contempt, "If you dare not answer, it means you agree. You are really a group of perverts!"
After that, he walked away quickly with his sexy long legs wrapped in purple stockings.
Qiu'er got up, took a look in the room, and closed the door.
Luo Qingzhou straightened his head, raised his head, and explained: "Second Miss, I'm not a pervert."
As soon as he said this, he suddenly felt that the explanation was a bit redundant.
Second Miss Qin had a smile in her eyes, and there were still two faint blushes on her fair face. She bit her pink lips and whispered: "Brother-in-law, then... do you want to take Mo Weimo's hand or foot?"
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"Second Miss, if you have nothing to do, I will go back to study first."
He turned around and prepared to leave.
Second Miss Qin suddenly shouted: "Chu Feiyang!"
Luo Qingzhou paused, stopped, and turned to look at her.
Miss Qin pouted and looked at him dimly: "Brother-in-law, why did you provoke Sister Meijiao again? Isn't this enough?"
Luo Qingzhou was puzzled: "Miss, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
Miss Qin snorted softly: "Chu Feiyang, can you understand now?"
Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything else, nor did he make any more excuses.
Miss Qin Er raised her eyebrows and said, "I have been suspicious since the second time Sister Meijiao told me that the pervert named Chu Feiyang had evil intentions towards her, wanted to rob her of wealth and sex, and had been following her secretly... ...Brother-in-law, Wei Mo actually knows that you go out every day. Every night, Sister Meijiao will come back first, and then her brother-in-law will come back. And...sometimes Sister Meijiao smells like her brother-in-law on her body and hair. And today, my brother-in-law is very scared, isn’t he?”
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
After a moment of silence, he spoke: "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 with soft eyes: "No matter what my brother-in-law did outside, no matter whether he offended someone, flirted with a girl, or bullied a girl, Weimo would always help him."
Luo Qingzhou's heart suddenly felt tender.
Unexpectedly, the second Miss Qin suddenly pouted her lips again and said, "But brother-in-law, this time, Wei Mo is jealous... Brother-in-law will take care of it."
"Second Miss..."
"Call me Wei Mo."
"Wei Mo."
"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...hand."
"Hmph, you're lying. When you spoke just now, your eyes were clearly peeking at other people's feet."
"..."
"Say it again."
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"Then...feet."
"Hmph, Sister Meijiao is indeed right, my brother-in-law is indeed a pervert."
"..."
"Brother-in-law, Wei Mo is sleepy..."
Just when Luo Qingzhou was being fucked hard by this girl, Qiu'er's knock on the door and urgent voice suddenly came from outside: "Uncle, miss, hurry up! Madam is here!"
Second Miss Qin also said quickly: "Brother-in-law, quickly, go to bed..."
Luo Qingzhou's expression changed, and he was about to run to the bed in the back room subconsciously, but he suddenly realized that he and Miss Qin Er were talking in front of the desk, and they didn't seem to have done anything inappropriate, right?
And, it's daytime now.
Why is he hiding?
"Brother-in-law, please go to bed quickly?"
Miss Qin Er started to push him, with an anxious look on her face, and urged him.
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, approached the desk, picked up the ink block on the table, and continued to study the ink with his head down, his face calm.
Again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again.
Eat a hard time and gain wisdom.
How could he be cheated every time? He was not a fool.
Second Miss Qin pouted her mouth slightly and looked at him with faint eyes.
Familiar footsteps and Qiu'er's respectful voice came from outside the door: "Madam."
Song Ruyue's majestic voice sounded outside: "Is Weimo asleep? Is there anyone else in the house?"
Qiu'er squatted on the ground to help her take off her shoes, and said respectfully: "Miss has gone to bed, there is no one else in the room."
In the study.
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
Miss Qin Er: "..."
"Squeak..."
The door opens.
In front of the window, next to the desk.
Miss Qin Er, dressed in a plain white dress, was sitting at the table, writing quietly with a pen.
Luo Qingzhou stood beside him, holding an ink stick in his hand, lowering his head and studying the ink carefully.
The atmosphere is harmonious and pure.
door.
Qiuer: "..."
Song Ruyue was stunned for a moment, turned her head, glared at her fiercely, walked into the room, and said with a cold face: "Weimo, didn't Qiu'er say you fell asleep? Didn't she say that there was no one else in the room? Already?"
Qin Weimo raised his head and said softly: "Mother, are you here at this time?"
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, it was my brother-in-law who asked Qiu'er to say that. You should question your brother-in-law."
Song Ruyue: "..."
"Weimo, have you finished painting Meijiao?"
With a kind smile on her face, she approached the desk and looked at the rice paper on the table.
Qin Weimo held back her laughter and said, "Sister Meijiao said no, my mother must have other things to do, right?"
The smile on Song Ruyue's face gradually faded, she paused, and then said with a cold face: "Your father asked me to ask you when your brother-in-law's mother's grave needs to be moved, so that he can prepare it."
Qin Weimo was silent for a moment, then looked up at the young man next to him who was studying ink with his head down, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, can you do it tomorrow?"
Luo Qingzhou raised his head and said, "It's the second young lady's decision."
Qin Weimo was slightly startled, and the look in his eyes became gentler: "Brother-in-law, let's go out of the city together tomorrow morning to help your mother move her grave."
After a pause, she added: "Sister, Weimo will go and talk to her tonight. Ordinarily..."
"No."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her calmly and said, "Second Miss, I can go by myself. You and the eldest miss don't need to go."
"Brother-in-law..."
Song Ruyue suddenly interrupted: "Weimo, listen to Qingzhou, you and Jianjia don't need to go, just your father and second brother will accompany him. When the time comes, he needs to kneel down and offer incense. With Jianjia's temperament, he definitely won't Yes. If she is allowed to go, when others see it, they will make irresponsible remarks behind her back. As for you..."
"Mother, Weimo is going."
Miss Qin Er said firmly: "Wei Mo must go. If my sister doesn't go, Wei Mo will go on her behalf. If Wei Mo and my sister don't go, it will be embarrassing if they are seen by others. My brother-in-law will be looked down upon and laughed at, and our Qin family will also be gossiped about."
Song Ruyue frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Wei Mo, you should ask Jianjia first. I will tell your father to prepare people and things, and we will set off tomorrow morning."
Miss Qin Er was stunned for a moment: "We? Mother, are you going with us tomorrow?"
Song Ruyue did not answer, but glanced at someone next to her, turned around and left quickly.
When she walked to the door, Qiu'er squatted down to put on her shoes, and she suddenly snorted: "Qiu'er, you are not young anymore. I will find you a family in a few days, and you can get married."
"Ah?"
Qiu'er trembled suddenly, raised her head, and her face turned pale.
Song Ruyue said coldly: "Liu Er, the tofu seller on the street ahead, is not bad. I'll marry you to him. We'll rely on you to eat tofu in the Qin Mansion in the future."
Qiu'er: "..."
"Madam, I...I..."
Song Ruyue stared at her coldly and said: "What? Do you have someone in your heart, or have you been cheated on by someone?"
Qiu'er immediately knelt on the ground, blushed and lowered her head, trembling: "I...I didn't..."
"Hmph! If you dare to lie to me again next time, watch out for your skin!"
Song Ruyue snorted coldly, with a stern face, and walked out quickly.
Mei'er and other maids walked out from under the eaves, surrounded her and left quickly.
After they left the door, Zhuerfang entered the house with a flying knife, and looked at Qiuer who was still kneeling on the ground with tears in her eyes and said, "See, Qiuer, I told you that you were too obvious, even the Madam noticed it. Come on, get up quickly, the Madam was just trying to scare you, didn't you see that now the Madam saw the son-in-law... cough cough, no more, I'm going to continue practicing the flying knife."
"Shua!"
The flying knife pierced into the tree trunk.
Zhu'er gritted her teeth in the courtyard: "Unfaithful man, go to hell!"
At this time, Luo Qingzhou's voice rang out in the study: "Second Miss, I want to go to the eldest princess."
"What? To peek at her feet?"
"... No, I have something to ask her..."
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