My Lady, Something is Wrong

Butler Zhou kicked him on the head and kicked him unconscious again.

Immediately, they took someone with them, dragged him to a small garden behind, dug a hole, and buried him directly in it.

These days, the death of a slave is like the death of a dog, no one will bother.

What's more, slaves belong to private property and can be disposed of at will.

Qin Wenzheng thought about things all the way, and came to the secluded courtyard where the second daughter lived, but after standing at the door for a while, she didn't go in, and when she was about to turn around to leave, Zhu'er suddenly saw him in the door, and said in surprise: " Master, you are here, why don't you come in? Miss is writing in the study and hasn't rested yet."

Qin Wenzheng hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to walk in again.

Entering the courtyard, looking through the open window, the delicate girl in a plain white dress is sitting quietly at the desk writing, her face is slightly pale, and her body is so weak that it makes people feel distressed.

Qin Wenzheng entered the house, stood at the door of the study, and did not go in.

Just as Qiu'er was about to go in to report, he asked in a low voice, "What is Wei Mo writing?"

Qiu'er hesitated for a moment, and Fang respectfully replied, "Miss is writing...my uncle's lyrics."

Qin Wenzheng's eyes moved, he was silent for a moment, and said, "That kid...does he come here often?"

Qiu'er shook her head, glanced at the young lady inside, and said in a low voice, "My uncle doesn't come here very often, every time he is forced to come here by his wife, the young lady sometimes goes to see my uncle, but I can't see him."

Qin Wenzheng frowned: "That kid is so arrogant?"

Zhu'er, who was following behind, snorted, "Young master is very airy, always ignoring my young lady, it's really disgusting. Master, you have to talk about my young master."

Qin Wenzheng was stunned, thinking that the boy was indeed a little too much, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that the boy did the right thing.

Brother-in-law and sister-in-law should keep a distance, shouldn't they?

"I'll find a chance to talk about him."

Qin Wenzheng nodded, and thought to himself: Find a chance to see if that kid is dissatisfied with Jian Jia, and if he intends to leave the Qin residence.

"Daddy, you are here."

After Qin Weimo finished writing the poem chanting Mei, Fang heard the voice outside, stood up, and wanted to walk over, but his body went limp and he almost fell down.

Qiu'er and Zhu'er hurried in and supported her.

Qin Weimo said softly: "I'm fine. Daddy, you're here now, do you have something to do?"

Qin Wenzheng looked at her silently, then shook his head, with a gentle smile on his face: "It's okay, I just came to see you."

Qin Weimo smiled slightly, and said softly: "Father, it's good that all the credit should be given to Weimo."

After a pause, he said in a low voice: "If in the future... Weimo does something out of line, or does something that damages the Qin family's reputation, I still hope that Dad..."

Qin Wenzheng smiled and said: "Whatever you want, just do it, and if you need daddy to help you, just say so. You know the reputation of the Qin family and the interests of the Qin family better than they do. Dad doesn't care about these things. As long as you are good, Daddy will be satisfied."

Qin Weimo lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "Thank you daddy. In fact, Weimo knows that daddy gave up his business in the past two years, cut off a lot of benefits, and neither fights nor snatches... In fact, it's all for us..."

Qin Wenzheng sighed, and looked at her affectionately: "Wei Mo, in fact, in our Qin family, you are smarter than anyone else, if it weren't for your body... don't worry, we will go to the capital soon, and Daddy will do it for you." You find a good doctor..."

Qin Weimo looked into his eyes and said, "It's not just me and dad going, right?"

Qin Wenzheng was silent for a while, and said, "All go."

Qin Weimo said in a low voice: "It turns out that father has been plotting for a long time... The Qin mansion is coveted by so many people, there must be some secret?"

She raised her head again and said: "Daddy doesn't need to tell me, and Wei Mo doesn't want to know either. Wei Mo just wants to know, go with everything Daddy said...including brother-in-law?"

Qin Wenzheng frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Qin Weimo looked at him, his voice was soft but extremely stubborn: "If brother-in-law doesn't go, then Weimo won't either..."

Qin Wenzheng's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, he just said: "You should rest well and take care of your body. There is less than a month before the Chinese New Year. When the time comes, the Eldest Princess will Come to Mocheng to celebrate the New Year, at that time, it should be very lively. Well, don't think too much, Dad is going back."

After speaking, he waved his hand and turned to leave.

Qin Weimo looked at the empty door and stood quietly in the room for a long time.

Then, Fang turned around slowly and looked at the little poem on the desk.

She was stunned, and sat down in front of the desk, raised her plain hand, picked up the pen, and was about to dip in the ink, when suddenly her chest felt tight, and with a "cough", she spat out a mouthful of blood.

The words on the rice paper were instantly dyed red.

"Miss!"

Qiu'er and Zhu'er exclaimed, their faces changed, and they were crying.

outside the window.

The sun sets and night falls.

The girl raised her head and looked outside.

The plum blossoms leaning under the eaves have survived the cold winter, but they can't survive the spring when the flowers are in full bloom. They have begun to wither...

"I'm really useless..."

The girl murmured softly, her pink lips dyed red.

Like the red plum that once bloomed.

Brilliant in the ice and snow, withered in the flowers.

It's just that I don't know if it will be like the little poem on the rice paper that was stained red with blood, "scattered into mud and ground into dust", still...smelling as before.

Chapter 116 Luo Qingzhou's Little Love Story

in the evening.

Luo Qingzhou put on a mask, left the mansion through the back door, and went to Jubao Pavilion.

The remaining 250 gold coins and the more than 20 gold coins picked up on the road last night were all spent.

The medicine for strengthening the muscles is more expensive, so I only bought two bottles.

However, the waiter said that this tendon-strengthening potion lasts longer than the meat-strengthening potion, and two bottles are enough for more than half a month.

Coupled with his own spiritual liquid, it should be enough.

He also spent five gold coins to join a team that went out of the city to hunt monsters.

The time is two days later.

The location, of course, is the Blackwood Forest.

Skin and flesh refining can be practiced in the house all the time, but in the stage of muscle training, you need to go out to fight and hone.

If you have been hiding at the bottom of the lake and cultivating alone, you will eventually lack a lot of things.

Some things can only be obtained in real battles.

Of course, going out can be dangerous.

But on the way of cultivation, if you are afraid of danger, then there is no need to continue on.

What's more, judging from the current situation of him and the Qin family, the most dangerous thing is to stay at home honestly.

He can't sit still.

After leaving Miss Qin Er in the morning, he went to the bottom of the lake to practice.

In the evening, I took a shower and came out.

After buying the potion and finalizing the tasks for two days later, he left the Jubao Pavilion.

There was no delay on the road.

He took a detour, bought five bunches of candied haws, and returned to the Qin mansion through the back door.

After entering the mansion, he took off his mask.

At this time, the sky was completely dark.

Even in the inner city, nights are not safe.

What's more, he and the Qin family are now being missed by others, and they must not stay outside for too long after dark.

When returning to the courtyard.

Xiaodie was standing at the door waiting for him eagerly.

Seeing that he was holding so many candied haws in his hand, the little girl jumped up and ran out happily to greet him.

"My lord, you went out alone again? Why did you buy so many candied haws? This servant can't finish it all by himself, and if you eat too much, you will get a toothache. The servant dares to eat two skewers, no, three skewers, at most four skewers! "

"If you want to fart, I'll give you a bunch."

Luo Qingzhou gave her a bunch, and said: "Remember to brush your teeth after eating."

The little girl held candied haws, looked at the four remaining bunches in his hand, thought for a while, and said, "One bunch for Eldest Miss, one bunch for Sister Bailing, one bunch for Sister Xia Chan, and... one bunch for Second Miss? "

Luo Qingzhou paused, turned to look at her and said, "How do you know?"

The little girl giggled and said: "Who is the young master with, of course the slaves know."

After finishing speaking, he took the candied haws, bounced into the yard, went to the kitchen, and said, "My lord, wait a moment, and this slave will heat you up."

Luo Qingzhou thought for a while at the door, glanced at the candied haws in his hand, and couldn't help but think of what the Second Miss said to him this morning.

Sister-in-law wants to kiss her brother-in-law?

Is this normal?

Of course, at that time, he also heard what Miss Qin Er said in her heart: If I tempt my brother-in-law like this, will my brother-in-law look down on me and think that I am frivolous and shameless? 】

Why did Second Miss Qin test him like that?

It's the order of the mother-in-law. I want to see if he has any unreasonable thoughts about Miss Qin Er?

Or, Miss Qin's orders?

No matter what the reason is, he must be careful in the future.

If he dared to show his sister-in-law's unruly intention, he would be immediately broken by that mother-in-law and swept out of the house, or directly blocked by Miss Qin's number one thug, Miss Xia Chan.

Forget it, he should eat the candied haws by himself.

Brother-in-law took advantage of the dark to deliver candied haws to my sister-in-law, which was really unreasonable.

If he wants to send it, he shouldn't be the one to send it.

Had dinner.