My Lady, Something is Wrong

There are also those who drag their families along to join in the fun.

There are even more frustrated people standing by the river, facing each other, staring at the luxurious and lively painting in a daze.

The two painting boats are docked together.

There are lights and festoons on it, and there are many people, so it's very lively.

On the bank leading to the painting boat, there is a wooden plank for the temporary bridge.

At the same time, there are guards with swords on their waists.

At the entrance of the two painting boats, there are special responders to check their identities to prevent other people from getting on the painting boats.

In addition to the daughter of the city lord's mansion, other nobles from Mocheng will hold this poetry meeting, so naturally there can be no mistakes.

When the Qin family's party came to the riverside, there were already many guests on the two painted boats, and they were chatting lively.

With the support of the maid, Song Ruyue's mother and daughter got out of the carriage.

Immediately, surrounded by the maidservants and guards, they came to the welcoming place by the river.

The women and middle-aged people who greeted the guests saw their carriage from a distance, and when they saw them coming, they quickly smiled and said, "Mrs. Qin, welcome, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Wang have just arrived, and they just asked Did you come?"

At this time, Meng Yulan from the City Lord's Mansion just came out of the boat, saw them, and immediately walked over from the bridge, and said enthusiastically: "Aunt Song, Wei Mo, why are you here so late."

"Miss."

The guards and the housekeeper who greeted the guests all bowed their heads respectfully.

Meng Yulan was dressed in a purple dress, with a short knife still pinned to her slender waist. She had a slender figure, a handsome appearance, and a heroic look on her brows.

She walked ashore quickly, walked to Qin Weimo's side, supported her, and smiled kindly: "Let's go, Weimo, I'll help you up, the wooden bridge is not stable, you have to be careful."

Luo Qingzhou saw her walking like the wind, her legs were slender and straight, extremely powerful, her figure was slender, but she only had an imposing manner, and her eyes were full of confidence, she was obviously a warrior.

He couldn't see it before, but now that he is cultivating the soul, he has sharp eyes and a keen sense of smell, so he can see it at a glance.

Qin Weimo greeted her with a smile, and then reminded her softly: "Yu Lan, my brother-in-law is here too."

Meng Yulan smiled, turned to look at Luo Qingzhou and said, "I saw it, do you blame me for not saying hello to him?"

As he said that, he turned around, bowed his hands to Luo Qingzhou solemnly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Luo, Yulan was rude."

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and said nothing.

Meng Yulan glanced at the servant girls and guards surrounded by her, then looked at Song Ruyue apologetically and said, "Aunt Song, I'm sorry, you can only bring two maids up, and no one else is allowed. As for the guards, it's even worse. Yes, there is a regulation tonight, except for the guards on our ship, no warriors are allowed on board, I hope Auntie Song will understand."

Song Ruyue cared about her image in front of outsiders, and said with a smile, "It's fine, what kind of guards do you need to bring here?"

Then he turned his head and said: "Qiu'erzhu'er, you two will take care of Weimo, and the others are leaving. If you want to go shopping, go, if you don't want to go, just wait here."

Grain "Yes, ma'am."

When the maids and mothers heard this, they were secretly excited.

Finally a night of freedom.

"Aunt Song, please go first, Weimo and I will be behind."

Meng Yulan was polite and authentic.

Song Ruyue didn't refuse, and with Zhu'er's support, she walked onto the bridge and boarded the boat with a calm face.

As soon as she boarded the boat, the ladies who often had parties with her greeted her with smiles on their faces.

Meng Yulan and Qiu'er helped Er Miss Qin onto the boat.

Luo Qingzhou followed behind and boarded the boat alone.

Several noble ladies were having a lively chat, and when they saw the weak and sickly Second Miss Qin, they immediately surrounded them, each saying a word with pity and distress on their faces.

"We Weimo was born so beautiful, hey, it's just that our bones are not very good."

"Ruyue, I have already said that our doctors in Mocheng are not good, you should go to the capital to have a look, find a way to find an imperial doctor, maybe you can be cured."

"Yeah, in the spring of next year, let's take Weimo there. Isn't your boss in the capital? There must be a way to contact a good doctor. Look at this child, he's so soft and weak, it makes me feel bad. "

Song Ruyue knew that they were kind, but her face still darkened when she heard this, and she didn't want them to mention her daughter's condition.

Meng Yulan hurriedly pulled Miss Qin Er away, and said, "Aunt Zhang, Aunt Song, you guys should talk first. I'll take Wei Mo upstairs, and Zixi and the others are waiting upstairs. Why hasn't Mo come yet?"

After speaking, together with Qiu'er, they helped the soft and weak Second Miss Qin away.

Qin Weimo quickly turned her head and shouted softly: "Brother-in-law, you come too..."

She didn't dare to leave the boy here alone, her mother and those aunts would definitely not respect him, and they might even make things difficult for him.

Of course, Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay here alone, so he hurriedly followed.

Song Ruyue glanced at him, raised her hand, as if she wanted to stop him, hesitated for a moment, and then put her hand down again.

"Hey, Kisaragi, is your son-in-law here too?"

"The young man is that? Tsk tsk, he is indeed a good-looking talent, and his talent is not bad. No wonder my Qingwan has been full of praise after returning home."

"Kissara, did he really write those poems and stories you mentioned? You have been passing them on for so long, but we have never seen him write them on the spot."

"That's right, it just so happens that he's here tonight, and we're going to see it with our own eyes later."

"It's not that we don't believe you, it's just that we don't think that kind of poetry and stories can be written by ordinary scholars..."

All the ladies were chattering, and they were still discussing after Luo Qingzhou went up the stairs.

Song Ruyue looked calm, sneered in her heart, and did not argue immediately.

No need to argue now.

Let that brat speak with facts later, and they will naturally stop beeping.

"Wei Mo, you seem to care a lot about your husband-in-law? Do you take it with you wherever you go?"

When going upstairs, Meng Yulan glanced at the young man following behind, and teased kindly to the girl beside her in a low voice.

Qin Weimo smiled, and explained softly: "Yu Lan, my brother-in-law never goes out. He stays at home and studies hard every day. Unlike other scholars, he has no social relations and has never participated in such a poetry meeting." .If I stay with him alone, and he has no friends to talk to, he will be at a loss. And my mother...will make things difficult for him."

Meng Yulan smiled and said, "Sure enough, I really care about him."

Qin Weimo knew what she was teasing on purpose, she twitched her brows slightly, turned her head to take a peek, and said calmly in a low voice: "Of course I care."

Meng Yulan was taken aback when she heard the words, a look of astonishment appeared on her face, she did not expect that she would really admit it.

How could such a thing be admitted so openly?

Meng Yulan was stunned, helped her up to the second floor, walked towards the corner near the window, leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Silly girl, you can't say this in front of other people. If others listen to it, they will laugh at you in their hearts."

Qin Weimo smiled and said: "It's okay, I don't care how others laugh at me. But of course I won't tell others that I don't care, but it will hurt my brother-in-law."

Meng Yulan frowned, stared at her deeply, then looked back at the young man behind her, and said in a low voice, "Wei Mo, you won't really..."

"I do not know either."

Qin Weimo knew what she was going to say, with a calm expression and soft eyes, he murmured again in his heart: I really don't know...

"Wei Mo! You are finally here!"

"Come on, come on, our weak little beauty, sit here, there is no wind here, and it won't blow you away."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

When Meng Yulan was about to say something, a few girls' warm greetings and bell-like laughter suddenly came from the corner.

However, when the smiling girls hugged each other and saw the boy following behind, they immediately stopped laughing, froze for a moment, sat down quickly, and hurriedly straightened their dresses and hair.

Some girls blushed unknowingly because they laughed too presumptuously just now.

"What a handsome young gentleman!"

A girl's eyes lit up, and she whispered to her companion.

The noisy atmosphere just now quieted down instantly.

Several girls were sitting upright, with reserved smiles on their faces, secretly guessing who this boy was.

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You are a genius, remember for a second: Red Spring:

Chapter 104

"Micro ink."

Several girls greeted Qin Weimo to sit down, and they all started talking to her.

At the same time, from time to time, he glanced at the young man who stopped not far away, secretly wondering why he didn't come over.

Judging by his clothing and temperament, he should be a scholar, not a servant or something.

One of the blue-skirted girls knew Luo Qingzhou, and said in a low voice, "Wei Mo, your brother-in-law looks so shy, don't you dare come over?"

The girl in the blue dress was Song Zixi who had invited Luo Qingzhou to Jubao Pavilion a few days ago.

"Brother-in-law?"

"That son is Wei Mo's brother-in-law?"

"Zixi, is he the Mr. Luo you mentioned?"

"Micro ink."

Several girls greeted Qin Weimo to sit down, and they all started talking to her.

At the same time, he glanced at the young man who stopped not far away from time to time, secretly wondering why he didn't come over.

Judging by his clothing and temperament, he should be a scholar, not a servant or something.

One of the blue-skirted girls knew Luo Qingzhou, and said in a low voice, "Wei Mo, your brother-in-law looks so shy, don't you dare come over?"

The girl in the blue dress was Song Zixi who had invited Luo Qingzhou to Jubao Pavilion a few days ago.

Notable feature: He likes to hum and haha ​​when fighting!

Mo Xiaoyu: There are bricks everywhere, weird elves, short hair.

Notable features: like to eat thighs, all kinds of thighs.

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