Plum Garden.

In the study, Nangong Meijiao sniffed from left to right. After seeing the incense burning on the table, she turned around and asked, "Wei Mo, was he here last night?"

Qin Weimo nodded and said, "I've been here, but I sat there for a while and then left."

Nangong Meijiao narrowed her eyes: "Where are you sitting?"

Qin Weimo pointed to the inner room.

Nangong Meijiao's face suddenly darkened, she turned and walked towards the door and said, "I'm going to sleep somewhere else."

Qin Weimo said quickly: "Sister Meijiao, he didn't sit on the bed."

Nangong Meijiao stopped and said, "Where are you sitting?"

Qin Weimo pointed to the bed and said: "On the chair."

Nangong Meijiao looked at the chair in the back room and asked with doubt, "Is he such a gentleman?"

Qin Weimo nodded and said, "Yes, brother Qingzhou has always been a gentleman."

Then he sighed softly: "Besides, my body doesn't allow it."

Nangong Meijiao glanced at her, said nothing, walked directly into the back room, took out the chair, opened the door, threw it outside, then took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands with a look of disgust.

Qin Weimo looked at her and said, "Sister Meijiao, do you hate brother Qingzhou so much?"

Nangong Meijiao said with a cold face: "I hate all the weak scholars who can't help but talk sweet words. They have no sense of manliness and are disgusting."

Qin Weimo's mouth moved slightly and nodded: "Oh."

Then he said with a smile in his eyes: "Sister Meijiao must like tall and powerful warriors. It will definitely be better if she can spread lime, right?"

Nangong Meijiao's face froze, she rolled her eyes and said, "Weimo, are you laughing at me for spreading lime?"

Qin Weimo chuckled, shook his head quickly and said, "Of course not, Weimo just wants to know what kind of man Sister Meijiao likes."

Nangong Meijiao snorted coldly, and said with a cold and arrogant face: "There is no man in this world who is worthy of my princess, they are not worthy!"

There was a knock on the door.

Qiu'er said: "Miss, the hot water is ready."

Qin Wei said indifferently: "Bring it in."

The door opened, Zhu'er and Qiu'er carried the bathtub in and placed it behind the screen in the inner room. Then they went to bring the boiled hot water in basin by basin and poured it into the bathtub.

After the two girls left, Nangong Meijiao walked behind the screen and untied the belt around her slender waist.

Immediately, he took off his clothes.

Just as she was about to untie the string on her underwear behind her back, she suddenly glanced at the window and said, "Wei Mo, that guy won't come suddenly, right?"

Qin Weimo walked over, looked at her and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Sister Meijiao, Qiu'er and Zhu'er are watching outside."

Nangong Meijiao made a sound, curled her lips and said, "Those two little girls will be his from now on, so they will naturally help him."

Qin Weimo chuckled, turned around and left quickly, saying, "I'm going to read a book."

Nangong Meijiao said coldly: "If he really dares to come, today next year will be the anniversary of his death! I will not spare him for your sake!"

Qin Weimo smiled and said no more. He walked to the desk in front of the window and sat down. He picked up a book of poems and lowered his head to read.

Behind the screen, there was the sound of water.

The hairpin on her head was taken off, and her long black hair fell down into the water.

The water is filled with pink petals and the fragrance is overflowing.

"Wei Mo, to be honest, that guy is really powerful, brave, and very kind to you. His performance at Jinchan Temple and Qingyun Temple in the past two days impressed me with admiration. If it were other scholars, I'm afraid even him

Not even a single hair on my head can compare.”

Nangong Meijiao said while scrubbing her long black hair.

Miss Qin Er was sitting in front of the window, and the bright sunlight filtered through the window and softly fell on her beautiful and slightly pale cheeks.

She smiled softly, her eyes full of tenderness: "Brother Qingzhou is naturally excellent."

Nangong Meijiao said: "Wei Mo, your vision has always been good. Your Qin family has made a mistake this time. However, that guy is too good, which is not a good thing. I heard that the company commander's princess

You value him very much, don’t you?”

Miss Qin Er fell silent and did not speak.

Nangong Meijiao said: "The eldest princess is not having an easy time in the palace now. I heard from my father that ministers impeach her every day. She sent troops to help Luo Qingzhou kill people in Mo City, but she was also impeached."

Second Miss Qin said: "Sister Meijiao, is it impossible for the eldest princess to return to the border or to the Fire Moon Kingdom now?"

Nangong Meijiao said: "I don't know, I guess it's a bit difficult. Mocheng has been occupied by the demon clan, and many people have been displaced. The eldest princess's army is stationed at the border, but she did not go back, nor did she give orders to help. Obviously, something happened

Not quite right."

Second Miss Qin was silent for a moment and said, "It seems that she is under house arrest."

Nangong Meijiao didn't say any more and said: "Wei Mo, let that guy keep a low profile from now on and don't show off his talents everywhere. This is Kyoto, not Mo City. It's not a good thing to be in the limelight. Keep a low profile and wait.

After taking the exams in the spring of next year, I will go to the local government to serve as an official and take your whole family with me. Then you will naturally be free."

Miss Qin Er said softly: "Brother Qingzhou has always been very low-key and has never wanted to be in the limelight. His performance at Jinchan Temple and Qingyun Temple in the past two days was also because he helped me seek medicine."

Nangong Meijiao said: "That's true. With that guy's talent, he is enough to be proud of the Kyoto literary world. But he doesn't go around eating, drinking, having fun, and seeking fame like other talented people, or the seven great talents in the south of the Yangtze River. By the way, Wei Mo, he

Have you ever been to a brothel?”

Second Miss Qin said: "No, I went that time for other reasons, not because of the brothel girl."

Nangong Meijiao said: "Men are lustful, it is inevitable. But you are so smart, you should have a way to tie his heart. Weimo, I still suggest that you get married to him early, at least become his wife worthy of the name.

, you can manage him better. Now he is no longer a member of your Qin family in name, and he doesn’t have a wife yet. He can leave at any time and get a new wife at any time. Although he does love you very much and would rather risk it for you.

Your life is in danger to seek medicine, but I think you should be more cautious to prevent other women from kidnapping you along the way."

Second Miss Qin turned her head, glanced at her blurry figure on the screen, and said with a smile: "Who do you think has the best chance, Sister Meijiao? Is it Sister Xueyi?"

Nangong Meijiao immediately snorted coldly and said: "She dares!"

Miss Qin Er said: "Sister Xueyi doesn't look like someone who dares not do it."

Nangong Meijiao said coldly: "No matter how she does, she wouldn't dare to make her own decisions on this kind of thing. My father and mother will never allow it. After all, that guy's background... and she just likes that guy.

It’s just talent, I shouldn’t have any interest in his people.”

Miss Qin Er smiled slightly and said nothing.

In the room, there was only the sound of rushing water.

After Nangong Meijiao took a shower, she took out her clothes from the storage ring.

After putting on clothes and drying her hair, she went to bed and lay down. She said in a tired voice: "I will accompany your brother Qingzhou to Prince Duan's Mansion in the afternoon."

After saying "so tired", he quickly fell asleep.

It was quiet for a moment.

Miss Qin Er walked over, covered her with the quilt, and stared at her sleeping face for a while. When she was about to leave, she suddenly heard her mouth mumbled: "Bitch... wait for me.

…”

Second Miss Qin stood for a while, then turned around and left, walking to the window.

He opened the window and looked out at the small courtyard.

The courtyard is colorful and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

She murmured: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, look at the romantic debt you incurred and how you will repay it in the future. Weimo won't help you..."

"Whoa!"

A flying knife flew across the small courtyard and accurately pierced the red heart on the target on the wall.

Relegated to Immortal Residence.

After Luo Qingzhou returned to the house, he took out the two storage bags he picked up in the Yunwu Mountains last night and began to check the items inside.

There were only 80,000 gold coins in the two storage bags.

In addition to some daily necessities, there were also several bottles of marrow refining potion, not even a demon pill.

But what surprised him was that there was a very familiar book.

There are several big words written on the cover of the book: "Yuzu Illustrations Three".

"Is Sandu out?"

He flipped through a few pages and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was not the only one who was a pervert. No, it turned out that he was not the only one who was interested in girls' feet.

Anything that most people like is normal.

Luo Qingzhou felt that he should be normal.

The feet in the pictures are all petite and cute. Some have bright red nails, some are pink, some are wearing various stockings, and some have bare feet...

Just when Luo Qingzhou was engrossed in watching, a voice suddenly came from the window: "My uncle is so elegant! He has hidden a lot of feet!"
To be continued...