My Lady, Something is Wrong

Meng Yulan's face turned pale, and she asked the guard next to her loudly, "Is there anyone else on the second floor?"

The guard faltered and didn't dare to answer.

Another guard said: "Miss, this subordinate just went up, but it was empty, there should be no one there."

Meng Yulan looked at him and said, "Did you see everything in the room? Is anyone resting in there?"

The guard said with a bitter face: "The place where the fire started was the room. The fire was so big that we couldn't get close, so..."

Meng Yulan's face was gloomy, and she stopped talking.

"Crack!"

In the raging fire, the second floor of the painting boat suddenly collapsed and fell into the sea of ​​flames below. It was quickly ignited by the wine storehouse and completely burned.

The whole painting continued to burn on the water, illuminating half of the night sky.

Many tourists by the river came here after hearing the news, gathered here to watch, and talked a lot.

Many people who hate the rich gloat.

The patrol team in the city also came after hearing the news and asked about the casualties and the cause of the fire.

However, no one can tell.

At this time, the respected old man in the literary world was standing on the shore, surrounded by everyone, still holding the piece of rice paper tightly in his hand, looking at the painting boat that was about to be burned, but still chanting the song "Water Tune Song Head".

"Let's go."

Song Ruyue's face turned pale, with lingering fear in her heart, she led everyone away.

The others were also afraid of leaving.

Sitting in a carriage.

Song Ruyue calmed down for a while, then looked at the pale daughter beside her, sighed and said, "Wei Mo, it's my mother's fault this time, it almost hurt you. From now on... stay in the house, Don't come out, hey, it's too dangerous outside."

Qin Weimo coughed a few more times, clenched the bloody handkerchief in his hand, lowered his head, and did not speak.

Song Ruyue glanced at the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes were full of distress, she swallowed back the words she wanted to reprimand the two of them, and comforted softly: "It's okay, go back and have a good rest, and mother will let Zhu'er give it to you later." You boil some medicine, eat and sleep for a night and you'll be fine."

Qin Weimo responded in a low voice.

Song Ruyue looked at her, her brows were full of worry, and she didn't speak any more.

There was silence in the carriage.

After walking for a while, Qin Weimo couldn't help but raised his head, looked towards the window, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, opened the curtain, and looked outside.

But he didn't see that figure.

The moon is bright and clear in the night sky, and the sky is full of stars.

In that round moon, there is a shadow, hazy and unclear, I don’t know if it is the palace in the sky written by my brother-in-law, Qionglou Yuyu...

Song Ruyue watched her quietly from the side, and when she was about to arrive at the mansion, she couldn't help it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said: "Weimo, mother wants to tell you something, I hope you can listen to mother carefully. dear."

Qin Weimo looked back at the night sky, fell silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "If it's about brother-in-law, mother should stop talking... Weimo knows what to do."

Song Ruyue frowned, and when she was about to speak, Qin Weimo looked at her and said softly: "Mother, don't worry, Weimo will not do anything against etiquette and morality."

After a pause, she lowered her head slightly again, and murmured: "Wei Mo doesn't care, but I can't harm my brother-in-law...Wei Mo knows that my brother-in-law is definitely not a thing in the pool, and one day, he will leave here..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly raised her head again, pleading with her eyes: "Mother, Wei Mo hopes that you will not embarrass brother-in-law when the time comes. If he... If he wants to leave, let him go... Our Qin family... is not worthy... on him."

Song Ruyue frowned, her lips moved, as if she was about to say something, her mind recalled the two poems tonight, as well as the previous poems, and the excitement of that old man who played an important role in the literary world... …

After half an hour.

She turned her face away, nodded, and said: "Okay, mother agrees to you."

outside the window.

Luo Qingzhou followed behind the carriage, secretly thinking about what happened tonight.

After going back later, he decided to get out of his body and go back to the river to have a look.

If you see the souls of those people, you will naturally kill them, exterminate them, and never give them any chance to wander in the world or reincarnate!

There are too many capable people and strange things in this world, who can guarantee that those few people will suddenly speak again?

at the same time.

In the back garden of the "Ling Chan Moon Palace" in the Qin Mansion.

The snow-white figure who had been sitting motionless in the gazebo for a long time finally moved his eyes and raised his head. The snow-white dress on his body fluttered like a fairy without wind.

Bai Ling and Xia Chan, who were guarding the door and other places, seemed to sense something, and immediately walked over quickly.

Bai Ling entered the pavilion, and said nervously: "Miss, what's the matter? Breakthrough?"

The snow-white figure looked at the pond outside the pavilion with a calm expression.

After a while, Fang nodded slightly: "En."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then jumped up and cheered, extremely excited.

Even Xia Chan who was at the side moved slightly.

Bai Ling was excited for a while, but wondered: "Miss, how did you do it? It is said that without those spiritual liquids and resources, you should be stuck in this realm for many years, and you may even be unable to break through. Haven't you already given up, why did you suddenly break through again? This is too incredible!"

Then he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up: "Miss, did you suddenly get some opportunity? Or, did you meet any senior spirit to help you?"

The snow-white figure looked at the quiet moon in the pond, and was silent for a while, as if answering her, or as if talking to himself, muttering in a low voice: "Senior?...Maybe."

Bai Ling's face was full of joy, and he didn't dare to disturb her anymore. He turned his head and blinked at the cold girl outside the pavilion, and said in a low voice, "Chanchan, tonight is a day of great joy. Miss has made a breakthrough, how should we celebrate?" ?”

"Why don't you go and play with my uncle? Okay?"

Xia Chan gave her a cold look, ignored her, turned away, walked to the plum blossom tree, held the sword, and stood there coldly.

The plum blossoms have withered.

She wasn't dancing the sword, but was just quietly looking at the lotus leaves in the pond in front of her, dazed in a daze.

It's so late...

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

Chapter 110 Master, I Love You!

Hai time.

All the servant girls and guards surrounded the carriage, and it stopped slowly at the gate of the Qin Mansion.

Song Ruyue got out of the car first, cast a cold glance at someone behind the carriage, and Fang personally helped her daughter out of the car.

"Brother-in-law..."

"Sister, what husband? It's so late. Are you ashamed to return brother-in-law and brother-in-law? Don't call these two words anymore!"

"Mother...I just want to ask my brother-in-law to come into the house together..."

"He doesn't know how to go in? Does he need you to shout? Does he have no legs and needs you to support him, or does he have no eyes and needs you to see the way?"

"..."

Qin Weimo lowered her head, did not dare to say anything, and was supported up the steps.

After walking up the steps, she couldn't help but look back again.

"Don't look!"

Song Ruyue let out another low drink with a cold face.

Qin Weimo's cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head and entered the mansion.

Luo Qingzhou followed silently four or five meters away.

After entering the mansion.

Walking on the path paved with bluestone slabs, Qin Weimo suddenly said: "Mother, is Daddy there? I have a few words to say to him."

Qin Weimo was startled when he heard the words: "What are you talking about? It's the same for me. He probably hasn't come back yet."

Qin Weimo was silent for a while, and said: "Then tomorrow."

Song Ruyue looked displeased: "What? You still have a secret from me? You can tell your father, but you can't tell me?"

Qin Weimo had no choice but to say: "It's about business. I had nothing to do the day before yesterday, so I went to the accounting room to check and found something wrong with the accounts. I want to tell daddy."

Song Ruyue's expression froze: "The accounts are not correct? Has someone embezzled the silver from our house?"

Qin Weimo's eyes moved, and he said softly: "Mother, I may have misread it. Tomorrow, I'll go and talk to daddy, let daddy take another look."

Song Ruyue nodded solemnly, and said, "I'll tell him when he comes back tonight."

The mother and daughter were talking and entered the back yard.

Luo Qingzhou entered through the arched door on the side, walked through the garden corridor, and when passing by the "Ling Chan Moon Palace" where Miss Qin lived, she stopped for a moment, did not go in, and continued to move forward.

It's getting late.

I won't be going to say hello tonight.

They knew he was out tonight anyway.

As for when they will come back, they probably don't care.

But when he just took a few steps forward, he suddenly found a cold figure standing under the tree in front of him.

Holding the sword in his arms, he looked at him sideways, as cold as ice and snow, motionless.

Luo Qingzhou stopped in his tracks, exchanged a glance with her, and was about to continue walking forward, when a crisp voice suddenly came from behind him: "In ancient times, there was a heartless man who did not talk to his wife, and had a new love; Young master passes through the door but doesn't enter, sees the difference and wants to change!"

Luo Qingzhou was startled, then turned to look at her and said, "Why do I change my mind?"

Holding a flower in his hand, Bai Ling leaned against the door frame of "Ling Chan Moon Palace", glanced at him faintly and said, "I saw so many beautiful women on the painting boat, and it is said that there are even undressed oirans, so my uncle today Don’t you stay late and don’t enter Miss’s door, don’t you always think about the naked oiran in your heart, and change your mind when you see something different?”

Luo Qingzhou asked: "Who do you hear that people don't wear clothes?"

Bai Ling sneered: "Don't those women who hook up with good men like not to wear clothes?"

Luo Qingzhou didn't bother to talk to her anymore.

But since he was seen and the road ahead was blocked by that person again, he must go in and ask for safety.

Luo Qingzhou returns.