My Lady, Something is Wrong

Speaking of this, she stopped in her tracks, turned her head to look at him again, her eyes sparkling, and said in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, if you can come back tonight, go to Wei Mo's. Wei Mo wants to give brother-in-law a gift, a A gift that my brother-in-law will never forget, okay?"

On both sides of the street.

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the lights are brilliant.

The girl's bright eyes are as tender as water under the light, gentle and moving.

Luo Qingzhou was startled, nodded and said: "Okay."

The two continued to walk down the street.

When they came back, the two of them took another look at the alley.

That figure has left.

At the gate of the Qin Mansion, the beautifully decorated carriage was already waiting there.

Yue Wu, who was riding on a white horse, saw the two of them coming back from shopping, smiled slightly, cupped her hands and said, "Master Luo, Yue Wu is waiting for your reply."

Chapter 251

At the gate of the Qin Mansion.

The weak girl in a plain white dress stood silently on the steps with the support of the maid, staring at the empty alley in the distance in a daze.

The night is getting darker and the lights are dimming.

The carriage had already left.

And the people in the carriage had long since disappeared into the distant night, getting farther and farther away from her.

The night wind blew, bringing a hint of coolness.

She couldn't help coughing a few times, but still stood there stubbornly, refusing to leave.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him.

A snow-white fox fur draped over her body, tightly wrapping her frail body inside.

A warm jade hand held her cold hand tightly.

A gentle voice sounded beside her ears: "It's okay, Wei Mo, you have to trust him. With his ability, no one can force him."

The girl was startled, and said softly: "Mother, Wei Mo is just thinking... Can Wei Mo persist until brother-in-law is in high school?"

"Ok, sure!"

The young beautiful woman hugged her tightly, her eyes were red and her voice was trembling: "Trust mother, you will definitely be able... Wei Mo, mother wants to see you in wedding gown, It must be beautiful, very beautiful..."

The girl murmured in a low voice: "Wei Mo, I also want to..."

Silent night.

The carriage galloped down the empty street.

Soon.

Already at the gate of the palace.

Yue Wu got off her horse, walked to the carriage, opened the curtain, and said softly, "Young Master Luo, we're here."

Luo Qingzhou was wearing a loose Confucian robe, and came out of the carriage calmly, holding a thick roll of rice paper in his hand.

Yue Wu glanced at his delicate cheeks, stretched out her slender hands and said, "Master Luo, I will help you."

Luo Qingzhou jumped from the other side.

Moon Dance: "..."

The two entered the palace.

Stepping on the soft red carpet, Yue Wu turned her head to look at him, and couldn't help but ask, "Young master, aren't you afraid at all?"

Luo Qingzhou looked strange: "Why should I be afraid?"

Yue Wu's eyes flickered, and said: "After a while, you may not be able to come out again, so you are not afraid of what will happen?"

Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her: "Will Your Highness kill me?"

Yue Wu said: "Of course not."

Luo Qingzhou smiled lightly: "That's it, since His Highness won't kill me, then what else do I have to be afraid of? As His Highness, I don't bother to do things to me that I don't want to do, do I? ?”

Yue Wu's lips moved, but she didn't speak any more.

at the same time.

In the study room, covered by curtains, the fragrance wafts up.

Nangong Huoyue was wearing a fiery red dress, and was sitting in front of the desk, holding a wolf hair, practicing calligraphy seriously.

Next to her, a charming girl with a graceful figure and tender skin, revealing the gully on her chest, was wearing a light gauze. She was kneeling respectfully beside her with a pair of snow-white jade feet. .

The slender legs and graceful figure in the kneeling position were faintly visible in the light gauze skirt, extremely alluring.

tick, tick...

The hourglass outside the window is silently counting the time of night.

Nangong Huoyue put down her pen, picked up the rice paper on the table, and glanced at her own handwriting, she seemed quite satisfied.

"Are you ready?"

she asked suddenly.

Respectful to the charming girl kneeling beside her, she lowered her head and replied softly, "Yes."

The voice is charming and breathtaking.

Nangong Huoyue put down the rice paper in her hand, turned her head, stared at her a few times, couldn't help stretching out her hand, pinched her delicate chin, and lifted her cheek.

This is a naturally charming and alluring face, with watery eyes and a coquettish demeanor, no matter who looks at it, it will be soft all over.

"You should know his role in this palace. If you succeed, this palace has a reason to give you to him; if you fail, this palace will give you away tomorrow."

"Remember, I will not force him, but will only create opportunities for you. He is also very determined, and he is very afraid of guilt."

"So, you can only rely on yourself tonight."

The girl lowered her head and said softly, "Yes."

Soon.

Footsteps were heard outside.

Yue Wu's voice came from the door: "Your Highness, Mr. Luo is here."

Nangong Huoyue stood up and greeted her enthusiastically: "Sir, come in quickly."

The bead curtain rattled.

Luo Qingzhou took off his shoes and entered the house, bowed to pay homage: "My Highness."

Nangong Huoyue stared at his delicate and indifferent cheeks, and said with a smile: "You are welcome, sir. Come on, please sit down, I have a few questions to discuss with you."

Luo Qingzhou followed her to the desk and sat down without looking sideways.

A snow-white jade hand stretched out from the side, picked up the teapot, poured tea for him, and said softly, "My lord, can Hua Gu ask you a question first?"

The voice is charming and soft, and the words are crisp.

While speaking, sandalwood exhaled fragrance, which made people intoxicated.

Nangong Huoyue sat down, looked at the two with a faint smile on her face, and did not speak again.

Luo Qingzhou held his breath, and refused directly: "Sorry, Miss Huagu, I'm stupid and can't answer."

Hua Gu pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "My lord, I haven't even asked yet."

Luo Qingzhou said directly: "Anyway, no matter what the girl asks, I can't answer it."

Huagu: "..."

Nangong Huoyue smiled and said: "Sir, I'm afraid you are too cruel to treat a delicate and delicate woman like a flower and jade like this."

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "I'm here to talk to His Highness tonight, not with anyone else. Your Highness, can you let her back down?"

Nangong Huoyue looked at the girl next to her, and said indifferently: "Mister asked you to back down."

The girl lowered her head, bit her pink lips, raised her jade hand, gently untied the silk belt around her slender waist, and slowly took off the veil on her body, revealing her fragrant shoulders and chest that were as white and smooth as jade. With the skin in front of her face, she said in a shy voice: "My lord, I have already taken off my dress... Can you look up, my lord?"

Luo Qingzhou ignored it, bowed his head and took out a roll of rice paper from the wide sleeve robe, put it in front of the eldest princess with both hands, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, except for "The Six Secrets of the Grand Duke" and "The Art of Sima" In addition, there is also a "Wu Zi's Art of War" here. This Xuan paper is written on the "Wu Zi's Art of War" in the three chapters of "Picture Country", "Predicting the Enemy", and "Cure Diseases". Your Highness can read it first. If His Highness is satisfied, I can write the rest of the chapters."

Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes, reached out to take it, put it on the table, and slowly unfolded it.

"...In the past, those who wanted to build a country must first teach the people and be close to the people. There are four kinds of discord: if you are not in harmony with the country, you cannot send troops; if you are not in harmony with the army, you cannot leave Chen; war; if there is no harmony in war, there can be no decisive victory..."

Seeing this, her eyes were shining brightly, she immediately sat upright, held her breath, and continued to look down.

"Whoever governs a country and an army must teach them to be polite and encourage them to be righteous, so that they will be ashamed. Madam, there is shame. If you are big enough, you can fight, but if you are small, you can defend. However, victory is easy, and victory is difficult..."

In the study room, there was no sound.

Only the occasional crackling sound of the oil lamp burning.

Hua Gu, who sat on the side with her head bowed, waited patiently for a long time. Thinking of what His Highness told her to rely on herself just now, she bit her pink lips, raised her head, looked at the handsome scholar in front of her, and said softly, "My lord, my concubine... "

"To shut up!"

Nangong Huoyue raised her brows suddenly, and stared at her sullenly: "Get out!"

Huagu: "..."

She was stunned for a moment, clearly feeling the eldest princess' anger, she didn't dare to hesitate, she hurriedly got up, picked up the light gauze that had fallen on the ground, and retreated in fear.

Nangong Huoyue lowered her head, her eyes were fiery, two blushes of excitement welled up on her face, and she continued to look down.

After carefully reading the chapter of "Tu Guo" for a long time, Fang raised his head and said, "Sir, you can drink tea and have some snacks. There are books on the table, and you can read them casually. If you need anything else, just call Yue Wu, I need to read these chapters first."

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Your Highness, please do not mind me."

Nangong Huoyue was no longer polite, and continued to watch, remember, and think about it seriously.

The night passed quietly.

I do not know how long it has been.