Chapter 141 Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and planting flowers with Chan Chan

It's late afternoon.

When Luo Qingzhou woke up, he realized something was wrong.

The restless heat in the body seemed to have completely disappeared.

Not only did the entire body recover as before, but it also seemed to be in better condition.

Refreshing and extremely comfortable.

He lifted the quilt and was about to get up when he suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance.

At the same time, he saw a long hair in the quilt.

He stayed on the bed for a long time before getting dressed and getting up.

After washing up, I went out.

He hasn't finished yesterday's work yet. Today he has to go to Miss Qin Er's place to write something.

When passing the Lingchan Moon Palace, the courtyard door suddenly opened.

Just as Bai Ling was about to come out, when he saw him, he was stunned for a moment and immediately stepped back.

"boom!"

The courtyard door closed again.

Luo Qingzhou stopped and stared at the closed door for a while, then walked to the door and said, "Bailing, I'll give you a gift."

As soon as he finished speaking, the courtyard door creaked open again.

Bai Ling opened his eyes wide and said with excitement: "Uncle, what gift? Did you buy it specifically for me? Did you buy it for anyone else besides me?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Only you have it."

Bailington smiled happily, with two sweet dimples on his face. He stretched out his little hand and said happily: "My uncle is so kind, give it to me quickly."

Luo Qingzhou took out a piece of hair from his pocket and placed it in her palm.

Immediately, he turned around and left.

The smile on Bai Ling's face suddenly stiffened, and he stared at the hair in his hand for a few seconds. Then he stamped his feet at his back and said, "Smelly uncle! Who wants your hair! You stingy man, don't ever think of being lewd to others again!"

snort!"

After a while.

She returned to the house and said angrily to the girl who was sleeping on the bed: "My uncle is so stingy. He actually gave me a hair and told me to hide it in a place close to my body. He said seeing hair is like seeing someone."

, people don’t care about it!”

As he said that, in front of the girl on the bed, he tucked his hair into the clothes on his chest, with a small smile of pride on his lips.

Xia Chan lay on the bed, opened her eyes and looked at her, paused, touched a piece of hair from her head, then reached out and handed it to her.

Bai Ling looked at the hair in her hand and was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "Who wants your hair? It's like you don't have it."

Then he turned around and left, saying proudly: "I have not only my own hair here, but also my uncle's hair."

After saying that, he left the room and hummed a tune happily outside.

The girl lying on the bed was stunned for a while and then closed her eyes again.

"Shua...shua..."

The weather changes quickly.

It was snowing heavily yesterday, but the sun is shining brightly today.

The snow in the yard began to melt.

Pearl was holding a broom and sweeping the snow in the courtyard.

She decided to call the guy over after a while, otherwise the young lady would not be able to eat or read the book, and she would not be happy.

Hey, I really don’t know what’s so good about that guy.

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard footsteps approaching. I looked up and saw a tall and elegant figure in the bright sunshine. Her cheeks were so delicate and handsome, and her eyes were so bright and gentle...

"Miss Zhu'er, is the second lady up?"

The young man wearing a loose Confucian robe asked softly, his voice as gentle as jade.

Zhu'er was stunned for a moment, then Fang woke up and said quickly: "Well, uncle, the lady got up at noon and is writing now. Uncle, please come in quickly."

The young man smiled slightly and praised: "Miss Zhu'er is so diligent."

After saying that, he walked towards the house.

Pearl stood there blankly, looking at his back, and her cheeks were stained with two blushes unconsciously.

"My uncle is so handsome... No wonder the young lady is so fascinated. Even Qiu'er always deliberately lures Xiaodie into talking about my uncle."

The little maid's cheeks were red, thinking secretly in her heart.

Luo Qingzhou entered the house.

Qiu'er saw him, smiled, quickly walked to the door of the study, knocked on the door, and whispered: "Miss, my uncle is here."

Qin Weimo was in a daze in front of the desk. When he heard the voice, his eyes lit up immediately and he stood up.

Qiu'er knelt down at the door and said, "Uncle, please take off your shoes."

When Luo Qingzhou was about to say no, the little maid had already held his feet with both hands and started to take them off for him.

"Thank you, Miss Qiu'er."

"You are so polite, uncle. This is what a slave should do."

Qiu'er put her shoes away and opened the door with a smile.

At this time, Zhu'er came in from the door and exposed her: "Qiu'er, Madam and the Second Young Master are here, but they haven't seen you taking off their shoes."

Qiu'er said quickly: "Madam has Mei'er to help her take off her clothes, and the second young master won't go in, so why should I help him take off her clothes?"

After Luo Qingzhou entered the room and the door closed, Zhuerfang snorted coldly: "I think you have the body of a greedy man!"

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful your uncle overhears you."

"Let me just say that you have been secretly asking Xiaodie about my uncle's affairs all day long. Don't think that I don't know."

"I did that for Miss."

"Then you dreamed last night that you were hugging me, squeezing me between your legs, and calling me aunt and uncle all the time. Was it because of Miss?"

"You're talking nonsense! I didn't!"

"You have it! I want to tell my uncle that you dream about sleeping with me every night... um..."

Qiu'er covered her mouth and pulled her out with a look of shame on her face.

Luo Qingzhou entered the study and walked to the desk. He lowered his head and glanced at the densely packed small characters "Juanxiu" on the table. Fang looked at the weak girl in front of him and said, "Second Miss, are you transcribing?"

Qin Weimo looked away from him, sat down slowly again, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, you will speak today, and Weimo will write it."

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, picked up the ink block and said: "Okay."

Qin Weimo looked up at him and said, "Brother-in-law, when did you leave this morning?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at the small characters on the rice paper and said, "It's just dawn. I'll leave after Madam leaves."

"Brother-in-law, last night..."

"By the way, Miss Er, get another roll of rice paper. You need to rewrite the poems from the day before yesterday and yesterday."

"..."

Seeing that he refused to mention what happened last night, Qin Weimo had no choice but to close her mouth and take a clean roll of rice paper from the side.

"Second Miss, I'll read it and you'll write it. You just have to write the title of each poem yourself. As for the name..."

Qin Weimo unfolded the rice paper, picked up the pen, dipped in ink and concentrated on it, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, read..."

Luo Qingzhou nodded and read the poems he wrote the day before yesterday and yesterday again.

After the girl at the table has finished writing all the poems.

Luo Qingzhou added: "Let's write two more rounds of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" today. There are a lot of words. If the second lady is tired, let's take a rest."

After a pause, he continued: "By the way, Miss Second, how is your memory? If I write down new poems for you, how many can you memorize in these two days?"

Qin Weimo was slightly startled and said with a smile: "If it was composed by my brother-in-law, no matter how many poems it is, Weimo can remember it."

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but said: "The second young lady is really amazing. It's a pity that as a girl, she can't take the imperial examination."

Qin Weimo smiled slightly, looked down at the pen and ink on the rice paper and said: "Even if he can take the imperial examination, Weimo doesn't have that intention. Weimo likes purity and dislikes officialdom."

Luo Qingzhou smiled and said: "That's true. How can a clean and quiet person like Miss Qin enter such a dirty and noisy place? It's not suitable."

Qin Weimo covered her mouth with a smile, looked at him with beautiful eyes and said: "Brother-in-law, you can't say this nonsense. If it spreads, people who are officials will not listen to it. Besides, brother-in-law will be an official after the imperial examination in high school, won't he?

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To be continued...