Qin Weimo responded in a low voice.

Song Ruyue looked at her, her brows filled with worry, and said no more.

The carriage fell into silence.

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

But I didn't see that figure.

The moon is bright and bright in the night sky, and the sky is filled with stars.

In the round moon, there is a shadow, which is hazy and cannot be seen clearly. I wonder if it is the palace in the sky, the palace and the jade house in the sky written by my brother-in-law...

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

Tell me personally."

Qin Weimo retracted his gaze towards the night sky, remained silent for a moment, and whispered: "If it's about my brother-in-law, I'd better not say anything... 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 that violates etiquette and morality."

After a pause, she lowered her head slightly and murmured: "It doesn't matter to Wei Mo, 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. One day, he will leave here..."

At this point, she suddenly raised her head again, pleading with her eyes: "Mother, Weimo hopes that you will not embarrass my brother-in-law. If he...if he wants to leave, let him leave...our Qin Mansion...isn't worthy of it.

Fuck him."

Song Ruyue frowned and moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something. She thought of the two poems tonight and the previous poems in her mind, and thought of the excitement of the old man who played an important role in the literary world...

…

After a while.

She turned away, nodded, and said, "Okay, mother, I promise you."

Outside the window.

Luo Qingzhou followed the carriage, secretly thinking about tonight's events.

After returning later, he decided to have an out-of-body experience and return to the river to have a look.

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

There are so many capable people and strange things in this world. Who can guarantee whether those few people will suddenly speak again?

at the same time.

In the back garden of Qin Mansion's "Lingchan Moon Palace".

The snow-white figure who had been sitting motionless in the pavilion for a long time finally moved his eyes and raised his head. The snow-white dress on his body floated like a fairy without any 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, how is it? A breakthrough?"

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

After a moment, Fang nodded slightly: "Yes."

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

Even Xia Chan on the side looked slightly moved.

Bai Ling was excited for a while, but then asked doubtfully: "Miss, how did you do it? Ordinarily, without those spiritual liquids and those resources, you would have been stuck in this realm for many years, and you might not even be able to break through.

Didn't you give up already, why did you suddenly break through again? This is incredible!"

Then he suddenly thought of something again, and his eyes lit up: "Miss, did you suddenly get any opportunity? Or, did you meet any senior soul 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 talking to himself, murmuring 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 around and blinked at the cold girl outside the pavilion, and whispered: "Chanchan, tonight is a happy day. Miss has made a breakthrough. How should we celebrate?"

?”

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

Xia Chan glanced at her coldly, ignored her, turned away, walked to the plum blossom tree, held her sword and stood there coldly.

The plum blossoms have withered.

She was not dancing her sword, but was just looking at the lotus leaves in the pond in front of her, lost in thought.
Chapter completed!