Night falls.

In the early summer night sky, the stars and moon are shining brightly.

Luo Qingzhou returned to the Meixiang Garden and stood at the plum blossom tree in the yard for a long time before returning to the house.

This matter has been dragged on for so long, and it is finally settled.

But he didn't feel any relief.

On the contrary, it becomes heavier.

At the same time, there was still a sense of melancholy and emptiness in my heart, as if something important had suddenly been lost.

It has nothing to do with others.

I stood in front of the window for a while, had dinner, and took a bath with medicinal water. I wanted to go to the backyard to practice boxing for a while, but I was not in the mood.

Xiaodie and Qiu'er did their work silently, neither daring to disturb him.

I stayed in the house for a while.

Luo Qingzhou put on a clean Confucian robe, went out and walked towards Lingchan Moon Palace.

After arriving at the door.

But he hesitated, not daring to knock on the door.

After standing for a long time, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Squeak..."

At this moment, the courtyard door suddenly opened.

A girl in a pale green dress stood there coldly, holding a sword, looking at him indifferently.

The two looked at each other and neither spoke.

After a long time, Luo Qingzhou said softly: "Chanchan, will you blame me?"

Xia Chan was silent for a moment and said, "Bailing, I'm crying."

Luo Qingzhou was startled, looked at her and said, "What about you?"

Xia Chan's eyes were cold, and her pretty face was still as cold as ice: "I, no."

Luo Qingzhou smiled slightly: "Chanchan is still the bravest."

Xia Chan looked at him and said nothing.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the courtyard behind her and said, "Can I still go in in the future?"

Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand and shook her head.

Luo Qingzhou asked again: "Then can I still hold your hand and call you Chan Chan?"

Xia Chan froze for a moment and shook her head again.

Luo Qingzhou stared at her cold and green cheek. He was stunned for a while, said nothing, waved his hand, turned around and left silently...

Xia Chan stood in the door, watching his retreating figure, which soon disappeared into the night in the distance.

She stood blankly for a long time, then slowly closed the door.

The moment she turned around, her eyes were filled with sparkling tears, which were crystal clear under the starlight in the sky.

In another courtyard house.

Song Ruyue was sitting by the bed, wiping tears.

Qin Wenzheng stood in front of the window, frowning, thinking for a while, and then went to the study.

He was rummaging through the bookshelves.

Soon, he found a book with the four characters "Dayan Etiquette" written on the cover.

He opened the book and searched through the catalog one by one.

When he saw the word "marriage", his eyes lit up, he immediately opened the page according to the number of pages, and started reading carefully.

After a while.

He closed the book with a complicated expression and put it back on the bookshelf.

He returned to the room and saw that his wife was still wiping her tears. He was silent for a moment and couldn't help but said: "Okay, Ruyue, don't cry. You will cry when the time comes."

When Song Ruyue heard this, she was stunned for a moment, raised her head, and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Qin Wenzheng sighed and said, "Everyone is happy with this result. Jian Jia, Wei Mo, and Qing Zhou, all three of them got what they wanted, isn't it great?"

Song Ruyue sobbed: "But Jianjia...she doesn't have a husband anymore...We're sorry for her. We didn't take good care of her at first, so she was kidnapped, and now we've snatched her husband away and given it to Wei." Mo, wuwu...we are so ashamed of her..."

Qin Wenzheng sighed and said, "She did it voluntarily and on her own initiative. How can she blame us?"

Song Ruyue let out another "whimper", and suddenly said with tears in her eyes: "Master, it's all your fault, it's all your fault..."

Qin Wenzheng was stunned for a moment and wondered: "Why is it my fault again?"

Song Ruyue cried and said: "If you had found a dumber and uglier husband for Jian Jia, he wouldn't have been like this today. That boy is so good, and now he has passed the examination and is ranked first, maybe in the future

He is still the number one scholar, I...I feel sorry for Jianjia, he is obviously her husband...The better that boy is, the more uncomfortable and guilty I feel..."

Qin Wenzheng's face suddenly darkened: "It's unreasonable to make trouble!"

Then he walked away: "I'm going to the study to rest."

"Woooo..."

There was another cry from behind.

Qin Wenzheng glanced outside, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Cry, cry, you will be the one to cry in the future."

Third watch time.

Luo Qingzhou's soul left his body, left the Qin Mansion, and flew towards the Chengguo Mansion.

After arriving at Chengguo Mansion, he first checked the defense situation in the mansion in mid-air, then went to find a little wild cat on the street and got into its body.

The little wild cat jumped over the wall from the back door and landed silently in the yard.

Walking forward in the dark corner, I came to the courtyard of the second lady with a familiar route.

There were cries in the house.

He jumped in from the window and saw a disheveled figure sitting in the corner of the bed, sobbing.

He watched for a while, then left silently and went to another small courtyard.

Two maids stood at the door, talking in low voices.

Luo Qingzhou jumped onto the roof silently, uncovered the tiles, and jumped into the room from the beam.

"Cat Cat..."

As soon as he landed, Luo Xiaolou spotted him on the bed, with a look of surprise on his face.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and jumped on the bed.

Luo Xiaolou held him in his arms, kissed him, caressed him, rubbed his forehead, and said softly: "Maomao, are you here to save me? Thank you, but you are so young and older than me.

There's no way you can save me. If you let those bad guys see you, they will beat you to death... Cat, thank you for coming to see me, and don't come again in the future. I will leave tomorrow night, never again.

Will be back..."

The little wild cat quietly pressed his face against hers, and was gently rubbed by her, motionless.

"Maomao, I'm so worried about my mother. What will my mother do if I leave..."

"Maomao, can you come often to visit my mother and stay with her often?"

"Maomao, I miss Brother Qingzhou too... Do you know Brother Qingzhou? He is so awesome. I heard from my mother that he ranked first in the national examination..."

Luo Xiaolou hugged him, lay on the quilt, and talked softly.

After a long time, Fang fell into sleep.

She seemed to have accepted her fate, and there was no trace of fear on her young and innocent face.

Luo Qingzhou lay in her arms for a while, then stood up and left.

Jump on the beam, jump on the roof.

Walking slowly on the ridge of the house, his amber eyes flashed with a cold light, looking at everything in the house.

After a while, he jumped down and followed the dark corner to the outside of Luo Yu's courtyard.

He stood not far away and did not move forward rashly.

The exams at Longhu Academy will begin tomorrow, and the security here tonight will definitely be tighter than before.

Even Luo Yannian might stay here.

"Squeak..."

He watched for a while longer, and when he was about to leave, the courtyard door suddenly opened, and a maid came out carrying a wooden tray.
To be continued...