My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 230 The Husband and the Stranger

  Meixiang Xiaoyuan.

  Under the eaves stood many maids and mothers carrying lanterns.

   In the living room.

  Song Ruyue sat in the main seat with a serious face, talking with Nangong Meijiao next to her.

  Second Miss Qin sat aside, silent.

  Qin Chuan frowned, standing at the door with his hands behind his back, as if he was thinking about something.

   not long.

  Zhu'er led Luo Qingzhou into the courtyard.

  Qin Chuan was the first to see it, and said with a smile on his face: "Qingzhou, I'll be waiting for you, come in quickly, mother has something to discuss with you."

  Luo Qingzhou walked closer, bowed his head and called out: "Second brother."

  Qin Chuan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "How are you doing recently? Are you bored reading in the room all day?"

"fine."

  Luo Qingzhou replied, and thought to himself: It's not boring, but it hurts a little. Second brother, you are too cruel today.

   entered the house.

  He bowed and bowed his head, saying: "Master-in-law, Second Miss, Miss Cousin."

   Today he did not surrender.

Song Ruyue frowned slightly, didn't care about it, and said directly: "I asked you to come tonight because I have two things to discuss with you. First, the day after tomorrow, Cheng Guo Mansion hosted a banquet, and the doctor was appointed as his wife , you should go logically. However, neither your father-in-law nor I suggest you go, and you have nothing to do with them anyway. You need to decide for yourself. "

   After a pause, he continued: "The second thing is about Wei Mo going to Kyoto for medical treatment."

"In two days, people will come from the capital to pick up Meijiao and leave. Your father-in-law and I mean to let Weimo go to the capital for medical treatment. You study at home all day, and you must be bored. They say reading You can’t just study hard, you need to travel more to gain knowledge. So I discussed with your father-in-law, I want you to accompany Weimo to the capital, first live in your cousin Meijiao’s house, and study there.”

   "There are many academies in Kyoto, and there are also many scholars. After you go there, you can make friends and see more things, which will be good for you in the future. Just wait until the autumn exam, and you just come back."

   "Of course, this matter also needs to be decided by you."

   After Song Ruyue finished speaking, she looked at him, stopped talking, and waited for his thinking and decision.

Qin Chuan said from the side: "Qingzhou, the second brother also suggests that you go out to gain some knowledge. Originally the second brother wanted to go out too, but my father and mother didn't allow it. You can go to the capital this time to see him Big brother. You and Jian Jia are married. Big brother only knew about it in a letter, and he also wrote back to bless you. He really wants to see you."

  Luo Qingzhou pondered for a while, and said respectfully: "Mother-in-law, have you told the young miss about this?"

  Song Ruyue said coldly: "Why are you telling her? Don't worry, she won't take care of your business."

  Luo Qingzhou was silent.

  Song Ruyue still wanted to talk, and Qin Weimo who was sitting next to her said softly: "Mother, you go back first, Weimo wants to talk to brother-in-law alone for a while."

Song Ruyue frowned, stood up and said, "Qingzhou, this matter is also for your own good, so you should think about it carefully. Also, your second uncle and the others have agreed, you'd better choose a date for these two days, for your own benefit. Your mother moved the grave."

   After speaking, she didn't stay any longer, and left with a serious face.

   It can be seen that she is in a bad mood today.

   Obviously, it was the matter of the eldest lady of the Chengguo Mansion being appointed as his wife.

  Nangong Meijiao obviously also had something on his mind, stood up and said: "Wei Mo, I'm going back first too. Regardless of whether he goes or not, I hope you can go with me. You are ill, you can't delay any longer."

   After finishing speaking, she left without looking at Luo Qingzhou.

Qin Chuan also came over and patted Luo Qingzhou on the shoulder, and said in a warm voice: "Qingzhou, think about it carefully. The situation in Mocheng is a bit complicated now, and so many things have happened in our Qin family recently, you are a frail scholar, It's too dangerous to stay here. The second brother still recommends that you leave with Weimo. The capital is full of flowers, it's very suitable for you."

   "Thank you, brother."

  Luo Qingzhou bowed his head in thanks.

"Um."

  Qin Chuan greeted his second sister again, turned and left.

  In the living room, be quiet.

  The maids and mothers in the corridor also left cleanly.

  Only Zhu'er and Qiu'er were still standing outside.

  Qin Weimo stood up and said softly: "Brother-in-law, go to the study and talk, it's cold outside."

  Qiu'er hurried in and went over to help open the door of the study.

  Qin Weimo frowned slightly, obviously preoccupied, and walked into the study in front.

  When Luo Qingzhou followed to the door, Qiu'er knelt down, helped him take off his shoes, and said in a low voice, "Master, Miss coughed again last night."

  Luo Qingzhou frowned and nodded silently.

   Entered the study.

Qin Weimo walked to the desk in front of the window, picked up the ink stick, rubbed the ink in the inkstone, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, write Wei Mo a song [Separate into Mud] and [Peach Blossom with Human Face]. ?"

  Luo Qingzhou was startled, nodded, went to sit under the desk, and spread out the snow-white rice paper.

  Take a pen and dip in ink.

   "Beside the broken bridge outside the station, loneliness is open to no one..."

  When he wrote the last sentence, "The ground is turned into mud and dust, only the fragrance remains the same", he suddenly raised his head, looked at the weak girl beside him and said, "Second Miss, don't worry, you will be fine, trust me."

  Qin Weimo studied ink with plain hands, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Of course Weimo believes in brother-in-law."

  Luo Qingzhou stared at her, and after being quiet for a while, dipped his pen in ink again, and wrote the poem "I don't know where the human face is going, but the peach blossoms are still smiling at the spring breeze" on the rice paper.

   When she goes to Kyoto, she may never come back.

  When I come back again, I'm afraid this place has changed.

  Is she worried about this?

  After Luo Qingzhou finished writing, he silently dried the ink on the paper.

   After hesitating for a while, he finally mentioned the name: Luomo.

Qin Weimo looked at these two words, and a gentle smile appeared in his eyes: "Brother-in-law, ink falling on paper is like ink falling on the heart. Wei Mo will never forget that it was the first time that brother-in-law wrote pen and ink for Wei Mo, and wrote of the first work."

  Luo Qingzhou put down his pen and ink, stood up and said, "Second Miss, your words are a bit sad. Is it because of what happened to the Qin family recently?"

Qin Weimo sighed slightly, and said: "Perhaps soon, the Qin Mansion will cease to exist. Brother-in-law, if Weimo and Sister Meijiao go to the capital together this time, they may not come back again. Father and Mother Kiss, they will leave together after they finish handling the affairs here. Wei Mo has lived here for so many years, to be honest, I feel a little bit reluctant."

  Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, and said: "It's really nice here."

  Qin Weimo smiled and said: "But for Weimo, this place has only gotten better since brother-in-law came."

  Luo Qingzhou helped her to sit down, and said softly: "Second Miss, you can go to Kyoto with Sister Meijiao first."

  Qin Weimo lowered his head slightly: "Weimo already knows that brother-in-law won't leave now."

  Luo Qingzhou said in a deep voice: "I still have some things to do."

  Qin Weimo looked up at him: "Brother-in-law, if sister, Bai Ling and Xia Chan all go with Weimo, will brother-in-law go?"

  Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, then said, "Not for now."

  Qin Weimo looked at him softly for a while, then said softly: "Brother-in-law, Weimo believes that brother-in-law will succeed."

  She didn't ask anything, but she seemed to be able to guess.

  Luo Qingzhou nodded slightly: "Thank you."

  Qin Weimo stretched out his hand, grasped his wide sleeve robe, and asked with concern on his face: "Brother-in-law, did your hand hurt?"

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, and said, "How does Second Miss know?"

  He raised the back of his hand, which still showed signs of cracking.

  Qin Weimo's face was filled with distress, she stretched out her slender white fingertips, stroked it lightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother-in-law, does it hurt?"

   "It doesn't hurt."

  Luo Qingzhou looked calm: "For those who practice martial arts, injuries are inevitable."

  Qin Weimo raised his head and said, "But my brother-in-law is wearing a Confucian robe and is a scholar."

  Luo Qingzhou has nothing to say.

Qin Weimo smiled, and looked at his eyes full of sparkling light: "Brother-in-law will bow his hands to see mother every time he sees his mother. Today, both hands are shrunk in the sleeves and he dare not take them out. Yes I'm afraid that the second brother and sister Meijiao will see it and see that brother-in-law is secretly practicing martial arts?"

  Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Second Miss, if I tell you that the injury on my hand was caused by Second Brother and Meijiao Sister working together, would you believe it?"

  Qin Weimo: "..."

  Luo Qingzhou didn't say any more.

  Qin Weimo didn't ask any more questions, just nodded lightly and said: "I believe, whatever my brother-in-law says, Weimo believes everything."

  Luo Qingzhou pondered for a while, and said, "Second Miss, who will we attend the banquet in the state palace the day after tomorrow?"

  Qin Weimo said softly: "Father, mother, just the two of them. If brother-in-law wants to go, Weimo will go too, and then bring Xia Chan, there will be three more people."

  Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, and said, "Second Miss, I want to see how proud they are."

  Qin Weimo's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "It's like the last dinner, right?"

  Luo Qingzhou met her eyes, nodded and said, "Yes."

   "Brother-in-law, are you sure?"

   "You can try."

   "Then Wei Mo must go."

"Um."

   "Brother-in-law, go to my sister and tell her, and persuade my sister to let her go to Kyoto with me this time."

   "Second Miss going?"

   "I...I'll think about it again."

  In the study room, the temperature is suitable and the atmosphere is soft.

  The two talked for a while.

  Luo Qingzhou bid farewell and left.

   "Brother-in-law... Weimo knows that brother-in-law is very busy recently, so he won't bother brother-in-law anymore. Brother-in-law doesn't need to come here every day, Weimo is fine..."

"Um."

  Luo Qingzhou left the room and put on his shoes under Qiu'er's service.

When he walked to the corridor, he suddenly walked over and pushed open the window, looked at the weak girl in the room who was in a daze, and said, "Second miss, I'll come and feed you medicine tomorrow night. If you cough again tonight, let Pearl Come and find me, don't be afraid to disturb me."

  A happy smile bloomed on the girl's face: "Yes."

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her again, closed the window for her, turned and left.

  When she reached the small courtyard, Zhu'er suddenly asked: "Uncle, will you go with my young lady?"

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at the flying knife in her hand, fell silent for a moment, left without answering.

   "Shua!"

  The flying knife shot out quickly, and accurately pierced a flower under the opposite courtyard wall.

  Suddenly three flying knives appeared in Zhu'er's hand.

  With a cold face, she threw them out together fiercely, and snorted coldly: "The heartless people must die!"

   Ling Chan Moon Palace.

  In the back garden, Xia Chan is wearing a light green dress and practicing sword.

  Lark was holding a freshly picked flower in his hand, and was leaning against the round door, tearing the petals boredly, counting "one, two, three, five, six" in his mouth.

  In the gazebo.

  Qin Jianjia was wearing a white dress, sitting quietly in front of the stone table, looking at a volume of poems written in beautiful small characters.

   "Sister, these are written by my brother-in-law, you can read them."

  When the weak girl handed her the volume of poems, there was tenderness in her eyes and a hint of expectation.

  As if she wrote it, wanting to hear her compliments.

   "Sister, brother-in-law is very talented... Besides, he is very good, really good, not only for Weimo..."

  Qin Jianjia watched carefully, every word and every word, as if he wanted to get to know the familiar yet unfamiliar boy again from these beautiful lines.

  (end of this chapter)