MTL - My Wife, Something is Wrong-Chapter 39 Brother-in-law is talented

  Chapter 39 Brother-in-law is talented

  Do you want to disown Mawei?

  When he came, Luo Qingzhou had already been repeatedly urged by Bai Ling, and he was already mentally prepared.

  Hearing this, she was silent for a while, then bowed her head and said, "Madam, please write a question."

  Song Ruyue seemed to be well prepared.

She snorted coldly, and there was a hint of self-satisfaction on the delicate and beautiful face with light makeup: "My family Jian Jia and Wei Mo are both beautiful as flowers. You married my family Jian Jia because you cultivated it in eight lifetimes." Blessing, you need to know how to be grateful. Now, you write a poem with the four words "beautiful as a flower" to praise my family Jianjia. However, none of these four words are allowed to appear in the whole poem. It's time for you to burn incense!"

   After finishing speaking, the maid next to her immediately went to light the incense.

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, and then heard what she was saying: 【Huh, Jian Jia and Wei Mo's beautiful looks are all inherited from me. If this kid can't write good poems to praise me, I want him to look good! 】

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

  At this moment, there was no sound in the hall.

  All eyes were on him, waiting for his response.

   Madam was furious, no one dared to speak!

  Luo Qingzhou pondered for a while, then raised his head and read: "Qin Mansion has beautiful women who are peerless and independent. When you look at the city of Qingren, you look at the country of Qingren."

   "Good poem!"

   As soon as the words were finished, Bai Ling immediately clapped his hands and praised: "Young Master, you did a great job! The young lady is as beautiful as a flower, and she is so beautiful!"

  Song Ruyue gave her a blank look: "Speak up!"

  Braun smiled and didn't speak again.

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at the beautiful woman in front of him again, and heard what she said in her heart again: 【Hmph, this kid is so daring, he clearly asked him to do it for Jian Jia, yet he dared to stare straight at me! Looking at the city of Qingren, and then looking at the country of Qingren... Hehe, but this kid's vision and talent are indeed nothing to say]

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

   "Hmph, just do it, so-so. It's too exaggerated, how could you just look at it casually and turn the country into a city? Then why do you need generals and soldiers in the war? Just send me... just send a few beauties to go, can't you? Flatterer!"

Song Ruyue snorted coldly, rolled her eyes, and said with a stern face: "This one won't work, so I'll make another one. This time, you have to make a good one for my Jianjia, highlighting her beauty, like a fairy. This time, there must be four characters in the whole poem, Huarong Yuemao, and even one less word will do!"

  As soon as these words came out, everyone had different expressions.

   This is a bit too difficult.

  At this moment, the bead curtain at the entrance of the side hall suddenly slammed, and a maid walked out with the help of a weak and beautiful person.

  The second miss of the Qin family, Qin Weimo.

Qin Weimo frowned and said, "Mother, you are embarrassing my brother-in-law too much. How can there be four words you said in the whole poem. Even Wang Zhihuan, the most talented person in Yujing, can't help it all at once. Can't do it."

Seeing her coming out without permission, Song Ruyue's face darkened immediately: "Didn't you be told to stay inside? How dare you come out to join in the fun with your body? Mother is testing his talents to see if he is really as good as you said , You are talented! If he can't do it, then he's a fake! You don't meet him in the future, be careful of being deceived!"

Qin Weimo's fair and clear face blushed slightly, and said softly: "Mother, don't embarrass brother-in-law... Brother-in-law has already composed it just now, and it is a very good poem, isn't that enough? "

   "Of course not enough!"

  Song Ruyue said with a cold face: "He married a fairy-like person from my Qin family, mother's sweetheart, and your sister! How can a mere poem be enough?"

  Qin Weimo frowned, and wanted to persuade, but Song Ruyue waved his hand, and said with a stern expression: "You just stay and don't talk! If this kid fails my test today, he won't even think about going out this door!"

   After finishing speaking, he glanced at the maid next to him, and ordered in a cold voice: "Re-light the incense and start the timer immediately!"

  The servant girl immediately ordered a new one.

  Qin Weimo frowned, didn't dare to say anything more, and looked at the boy in the hall helplessly and apologetically.

  Song Ruyue snorted coldly: "I'll give you the time for a stick of incense, if you can't do it..."

  Before he finished speaking, the young man who was still kneeling in front of him holding tea with both hands suddenly said, "Madam, can I include a word in the title of the poem?"

  Song Ruyue was slightly stunned, thought for a while, and said coldly: "Yes, but you can only bring one word, not too many."

  Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, "This junior has already thought of one."

  Song Ruyue was taken aback when she heard the words, and then said with a straight face: "If you don't put together things well, then you are deliberately teasing and perfunctory me, and you are disrespecting my family Jianjia. You should know the consequences!"

  Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and said: "The title of the poem is called "Looking like a fairy."

  Song Ruyue sneered when she heard it: "Vulgar! For one character, with such a vulgar name, if the following poem is not well written, let's see how you can argue!"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't say much, and read directly: "Yunxiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze blows the Revlon. If you don't meet at the top of Qunyu Mountain, you will meet at Yaotai."

  As soon as this poem came out, the sneer on Song Ruyue's face suddenly froze, and then gradually receded and became serious.

  Luo Qingzhou looked up, only to see the light flickering in her eyes, revealing a look of astonishment and absence.

  At the same time, she heard her voice again: 【This kid... Could it be that he was reincarnated from an exile? This poem...in just a few lines, it is so fairy-like...It is indeed worthy of my family Jianjia...]

The girl who knows poetry best in the hall also showed a trance expression on her beautiful and refined face at this moment, muttering repeatedly in her mouth: "Yun Xiang's clothes and flowers... If it weren't for the spring breeze blowing on the threshold, Revlon... See you at the top of Qunyu Mountain, and meet at the moonlight at Yaotai..."

  In the hall, there was silence at the moment.

  Everyone seems to be reciting this poem in their hearts or mouths. At the same time, they look at the girl in a snow-white dress who looks like a fairy.

  The title of the poem is "Appearance is like a fairy", which sounds a little vulgar, but once the whole poem comes out, and looking at the beautiful face in front of me, it fits flawlessly without any exaggeration or abruptness!

  Fairy poems and fairies are a perfect match!

   "Cough..."

  Bai Ling suddenly broke the silence, and said with a smile: "Madam, is the incense burnt out soon? Are you satisfied with the second song my uncle wrote?"

Song Ruyue recovered from her daughter's beautiful face and the fairy poem, glanced at the young man in front of her, snorted coldly, and said with a straight face: "It's just so-so, slightly better than the last one. For the sake of Weimo and Jianjia, you have passed the test today. However, don’t be complacent, think that you are the best in the world, there are many people in this world who are more talented than you! Keep a low profile in the future , be humble, you know?"

   After finishing speaking, he finally stretched out a pair of jade hands, took the tea in his hand, took a sip with a cold face, and put it on the tea table beside him.

  Luo Qingzhou just got up and glanced at her.

I heard the words in her heart again: [It's a pity, this kid is so talented, if he was born in a big family in Yujing, he might be famous all over the world by now... But it's okay, the Chengguo Mansion is a bunch of stupid pigs who look down on others, Having eyes that don't know gold and inlaid jade, it's cheaper for our Qin family...]

"Retire, study hard in the house, and don't go out to fool around with others. When the time comes, you will get fame, so that you can earn a name for your mother and add some status to yourself. You are not worthy of my family like you are now. Jianjia."

  Song Ruyue squinted her eyes, still looking condescending.

  Luo Qingzhou bowed his head, bid farewell and left.

He just glanced at the eldest miss of the Qin family and didn't say hello, but when he passed by the second miss of the Qin family, facing the other party's gentle eyes and smile, he had to bow his head and say softly: "Second miss, Thanks a lot."

  Qin Weimo smiled softly and said, "Brother-in-law is extremely talented, Weimo believes that brother-in-law will definitely succeed in the future, come on."

   "Hmph! Jian Jia and I are still here, and you two brats are starting to flirt with each other! A brother-in-law and a sister-in-law, how decent is that?"

  Song Ruyue suddenly gave a cold shout, interrupting the eyes and words of the two of them.

  Qin Weimo's fair cheeks turned red "shua", hurriedly looked away and said in a shy voice: "Mother, I'm just talking to my brother-in-law..."

  Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to wait any longer, cupped his hands, and left here quickly.

   Four people come and one person leaves.

   Out of the lobby.

  Luo Qingzhou returned to his small courtyard along the way he came.

   Xiaodie was standing at the door, waiting for him with a worried face.

  Everyone said that the lady had a bad temper and was very opposed to the marriage, so she was very worried that the young master would suffer all kinds of troubles if he went this morning.

  Xiaotao came to ask her to learn how to play the flute, but she didn't dare to go. She stood at the door all morning and waited anxiously.

  Seeing that Luo Qingzhou came back safely, she immediately greeted her happily, and quickly asked, "My lord, did you serve tea to Madam? Did Madam make things difficult for you?"

  Luo Qingzhou said in a relaxed tone: "The tea is respected, and it's embarrassing, but it's okay."

  When Xiaodie wanted to ask more questions, Luo Qingzhou took her little hand and said, "Let's go, let's go shopping, I want to see something, and I'll buy you some candied haws by the way."

  Xiao Die jumped and cheered happily when she heard it.

  Since the master and servant came to the Qin Mansion, they haven't been out for a long time.

   "Grandpa, you are so kind to your servants. Every time you go out, you remember to buy candied haws for your servants."

  The little girl's eye circles were red with emotion.

  Which maid like her is spoiled by the master every day.

   "The young master is the best and best person in the world, and he is also the best and the best person to the servants. The slaves have to follow the young master for a lifetime, no, one life is not enough, the slaves have to follow the young master forever, and always serve the young master..."

   "It's too long, and I'll get tired of it."

   "Wuuuu, young master, when I'm being touched, can you speak well?"

   "Then take off your shoes and socks."

   "Ah? What do you want, son?"

   "Let me touch your little feet, and I'll talk nicely."

   "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

  Outside the Qin Mansion.

  The corner of the alley.

  A young cobbler was sitting in a corner basking in the sun leisurely, turning his head to glance at the gate of the Qin Mansion from time to time.

  (end of this chapter)