Master she's getting smaller again (Rebirth)

Qinhuai is bustling with pedestrians, and the market is full of new year's goods.There are guards patrolling the city from time to time, but it is peaceful, and the undercurrent of the imperial court and Jiangnan is not felt at all.

Today is the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, and tomorrow is New Year's Eve.

The Qinhuai Wuying Branch Church is located in the south of the city, and there are several studies next to it, so it is relatively quiet on weekdays.

At the top of the lobby, Mo Qing was sitting and slowly drinking a cup of tea.In order to entertain her, the leader who has not been here once in 800 years, the steward of the branch hall tried his best to find the top Zhou Biyun, and made her a pot of good tea graciously.

Mo Qing drank a couple of sips, and felt that it was just like that, not as good as the wine.

She stayed in Qinhuai for more than seven days. As soon as Lin Sheng arrived, she hurriedly started to change people, inspected the stewards of the branch hall, and selected suitable personnel. The whole branch hall was so busy that they were thrown off their feet.

At any rate, things here were done before New Year's Eve.Lin Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, and handed over the new roster of members of the branch church to Mo Qing, asking her to have a look.

Lin Sheng thought that Mo Qing came to Qinhuai to meet the first son, but who knew that after she came to Qinhuai, she was only in this branch hall to take care of the replacement, and everyone was so scared that they didn't dare to breathe Take a bite.

Mo Qing flipped through it casually, and she knew who she would replace with her own hands. After reading it at a glance, she nodded and threw the roster to Lin Sheng.

"That's it for now."

She propped her chin, her eyes were half-opened, her upturned eyes looked blurred and tired, her whole body seemed to have no waist, and she showed a lazy and absent-minded energy.

"Yes." Lin Sheng respectfully responded, and after glancing at her quietly, he asked tentatively, "Then this subordinate is going to order someone to prepare the car?"

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, so they have to leave in the afternoon at the latest to reach Luoyue Cliff tomorrow morning.

Mo Qing was silent for a moment, unconsciously turning the teacup in his hand, looking a little distracted.

"Go, set off in the afternoon."

Lin Sheng went down as promised and ordered the steward to prepare the carriage, while Mo Qing stayed in the lobby alone, his eyes half-downcast, hiding the emotion in his eyes.

When Lin Sheng finished giving orders to the steward and came back to the lobby, the upper seats were empty, except for a cup of cold tea.

At this time, Mo Qing was on the streets of the main city of Qinhuai, and saw many rare new year's goods, so he couldn't help but spend some money to buy some.The enthusiastic peddler saw her spending a lot of money, smiled more kindly, and said, "Happy New Year, nobleman."

Carrying the odds and ends, Mo Qing swayed to the Jianghu teahouse under the name of Tianjilou, and the lively chatter of the guests could be vaguely heard inside.The pedestrians around are bustling with each other, and the smoke and fire of the market permeates Qinhuai, making people involuntarily have the idea of ​​getting closer.

Mo Qing couldn't help but look around at the bustling scene, and really felt the atmosphere of the New Year's Eve.

While she was in a daze, she walked into the tea house involuntarily.The waiter saw her clothes, and immediately invited her to the private room on the second floor.

"Yo, it's a coincidence that you came, and this is the only room." The waiter smiled and invited her into the only private room left, and quickly brought a pot of high-quality tea.

"Is there any wine? A jug would be better." Mo Qing threw a silver coin out, causing the waiter to smile so much that his eyes crooked, he said yes, and ran downstairs in a hurry.

Perhaps it was because the Chinese New Year was coming, and Bai Xiaosheng deliberately picked up anecdotes that had been relatively easy in the world recently.

Mo Qing randomly picked up a melon seed and ate it, leaned against the soft chair, and lazily listened to Bai Xiaosheng downstairs who was spitting all over the place saying that the head of that sect was raising the oiran of that brothel outside.

The waiter soon brought a jug of good wine, which is a unique wine in Qinhuai - Actor's Drunk.

The wine was slowly poured into the cloud-patterned silver wine cup, reflecting her slightly desolate eyes.

She didn't know why she came here, she just came here on a whim, and suddenly wanted to take a walk. When she passed the teahouse, she inevitably remembered the scene of coming with Fusu before, and walked in involuntarily.

The wine is a good wine. It is clear and slightly light when you first drink it. After entering your throat, it has a long and mellow aroma, with a strong aftertaste, like this misty rain in the Qinhuai River, very intoxicating.

In the lobby, Bai Xiaosheng spit everywhere——

"You should have heard what I'm going to say next. It's nothing new. Wulin and Luoyueya had a fight half a month ago, but in the end they couldn't decide the winner. We could have won, but Hengkong killed Mr. Fusu, stopped the four masters, and wanted to save Mo Qing."

"Oh, all the sect masters present were in a hurry, so they asked Mr. Fusu why?"

"Guess what?"

"Mo Qing is actually the biological mother of Fusu Jun's daughter, that legendary woman who abandoned Fu Su Jun all these years ago and took away his only daughter!"

"However, this is not the most surprising thing. The most surprising thing is - Mo Qing is a woman!"

"Alas, how many young girls in Huaichun have their hearts broken. I heard that many singing girls and dancing girls in Qinhuai fall in love with this leader, and now I'm afraid they are crying secretly."

"According to me, Mr. Fusu is worthy of being the number one prince in Jianghu, even the woman he likes is so different, amazing!"

The audience in the teahouse listened very happily, applauding and rewarding Bai Xiaosheng one after another, and the whole teahouse was filled with laughter and conversation.Even though he was sitting on the second floor, Mo Qing could still hear the discussions of the people downstairs——

"The leader of the demonic way and the first son, this is a good couple, worth seeing!"

"I really didn't expect Mr. Fusu to like this, and how many women's hearts would be hurt."

"Who Fu Su Jun likes has nothing to do with you, is it hindering you?"

Mo Qing was speechless for a while, raised his hand and drank the wine glass, trying to suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart.But after drinking for a long time, she found that the wine glass was already empty, and she didn't realize it.

Fu poured another glass of wine, and Mo Qing drank it slowly, feeling that the wine was tasteless, and what Bai Xiaosheng just said echoed in his ears.

I don't know if Fu Su regretted it, but now that it is known in the streets and alleys, the two of them have earned a good reputation.

It looked like it was noon.

The sky darkened, and black clouds piled up, as if someone had knocked over the inkstone, and the cumulus clouds were blackened.

Snowing.

The bitter wind made the windows of the teahouse creak, and heavy snow fell down, and the sky was completely white in a blink of an eye.

Mo Qing sat alone in the private room, and the waiter burned the ground dragon and brought a pot of warm wine. While listening to Bai Xiaosheng's anecdotes, he drank two glasses without feeling cold.

When the snow stopped, she should go too.

Looking at the heavy sky, Mo Qing felt that the snow might not stop for a while.Tomorrow morning, I probably won't be able to make it back to Luoyueya.

A charcoal fire was burned in the lobby, and the audience sat in twos and threes, kneading melon seeds, and chatting about the gossip of the world, which was harmonious and happy.

Mo Qing sat in the teahouse until evening, and the snow was still falling.

It was already dark, with only a faint glimmer of light remaining.Every household in the city has been lit up, and the swaying lanterns are lit up one by one in the flying snow, and there is a little bit of light, which looks very warm.

Return to people on a snowy night.

Mo Qing looked at the dots of lights in the city, and suddenly thought of this poem.

On such a snowy night, I don't know who is waiting for someone to go home.

She settled the bill and put on a crow-blue crane cloak, which made her look even more slender and calm.

The waiter sent her to the door of the teahouse. Looking at the heavy snowflakes, he couldn't help but ask, "Your nobleman, it's snowing so hard. Is there anyone here to pick you up?"

Mo Qing raised her eyebrows and was about to answer him.A simple and elegant carriage drove steadily and slowly in the heavy snow.

He stopped in front of Mo Qing, as if silently answering the waiter's question for her.

A hand as clear and moist as jade gently reached out and opened the curtain of the car.

His dark purple robe with silver trim was slightly blown by the cold wind, and he was wearing a silver-white crane cloak that was brighter than snow. Holding an oiled paper umbrella, he walked slowly in front of Mo Qing, leaned forward slightly, and blocked it for her. There was a snowstorm.

"Qiqi, I'll pick you up."

There was a light smile in Fusu's eyes, like a spring breeze falling silently in the vast snow field.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Mo Qing.

What came to mind at the end was——

It turned out that the night returnee Fusu was waiting for was her.

At this time, on the Yunhua Building opposite Tianji Tea House, a person was leaning on the railing and looking down.

That person was Lin Sheng.

Through the heavy snow, she still saw the two clearly.

Fu Su and Mo Qing.

"Send a letter back to Luoyueya, saying that the branch hall has not been dealt with yet, the leader and I will go back later, don't wait tomorrow."

Seeing the carriage gradually going away, Lin Sheng finally chose to deal with it like this.

……

The carriage was walking steadily in the heavy snow, and the interior of the carriage was warm and pleasant. A pot of Baimei tea had just been brewed on the small table, and misty mist came out.

Sitting opposite Fu Su, Mo Qing felt that she might be obsessed.

So he got into the thief's car on impulse? !This is great, Lin Sheng is still waiting, and Yu Qingxi is also waiting.

"Qiqi, Yicheng asked me yesterday whether you will come back for the New Year."

Fusu poured a cup of tea for her, with a clear smile in his eyes.

Mo Qing picked up the tea and took a sip, using the cup of tea to cover up the expression on his face, he just responded vaguely.

"Qinhuai's New Year's Eve is very lively. At night, people will put lanterns in the Qinhuai River to pray for good luck in the next year. There are also dragon and lion dances performed until dawn, and fireworks blooming all night. There are many interesting little things on the street. Toys, guessing lantern riddles, overshooting, throwing pots..." At the end, Fusu smiled slightly, "Would you like to see it tomorrow night?"

Those glazed eyes seemed to gather sparks all over the sky, looking straight at her, gentle and restrained.Mo Qing knew that he should refuse, but when the words came to his lips, thousands of words were turned into speechless, and even half a sentence of rejection could not be uttered.

After a long silence, she finally planned to pamper herself one last time.

"it is good."

……

In the snowy night, the carriage with Prince Ji's private seal on it slowly stopped at the gate of Ji Mansion.

Lu Yi has been waiting at the door for a long time.

Fu Su stayed in the barracks to deal with military affairs. After reading a secret letter sent by Spider Detective, he asked Lu Jiu to drive, and left without leaving a word.

Lu Yihao held the unfinished military affairs, and Baba stood at the door waiting for him to come back.

I saw Fusu slowly getting out of the carriage with an oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

Just as Lu Yi wanted to go forward to complain, he saw Fusu stretching out his hand in the direction of the car curtain.

The hands are slender and clean, reminiscent of pearl shells in the deep sea on a snowy night.

Then, a person got out of the car.

A crow-blue crane cloak was draped over his body, revealing a moon-white robe underneath.It was clearly dressed as a gentleman of Qingjun, the thin red lips, like a bit of cinnabar in the snow, gave birth to a bit of evil spirit.

Lu Yi watched the man get out of the carriage with his master's hand, and the two walked side by side.

Both of them were wearing crane cloaks, one was snow white and the other was blue, and they seemed to be in a strange harmony.

Fusu put away the umbrella, saw the military newspaper in Lu Yi's hand, glanced at it, and then waved his hand casually: "Put it in the study, I'll read it later."

Lu looked at him, then at Mo Qing, and finally chose to turn around silently and walk towards the study.

As soon as Lu Yi left, a figure trotted over from the corridor, and the clear and clear boyish voice echoed in the heavy snow: "Brother! Has Qi Qi returned?"

Hearing this voice, Mo Qing was taken aback, and suddenly felt a little guilty.So he moved his feet, and when he saw it, he wanted to turn around and slip away.

Unexpectedly, the warm hand grasped her hand firmly, no matter how much she gritted her teeth, she would not move.

Chu Yicheng ran over like a gust of wind, his face was still a little red from running too fast, and his eyes were sparkling.

Then, Fusu smiled slightly, with an inexplicable smile in his voice: "Well, here it is."

Before Chu Yicheng's joy faded from his face, he saw the two holding hands.No... It should be said that it was his elder brother who was pulling that person by force.

The two looked at each other.

Chu Yicheng felt a little confused. The young man in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had seen such an outstanding person.What puzzled him the most was why his elder brother held the young master's hand...

"Let me introduce you. This is the leader of Luoyueya, nicknamed Qiqi." Fusu smiled, and the lightness of the cloud gave Chu Yicheng a bigger impact.

Chu Yicheng looked at Mo Qing who was glaring fiercely at his brother, and suddenly felt that he might not have woken up.

"I... I might be dreaming."

The author has something to say: Brother Cheap said he was at a loss and might not have woken up

This chapter was not very satisfactory, so I revised it a bit.

The next two chapters basically follow the emotional line~

Update tonight~

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