My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 303 Chanchan's Tears

   In the sky, there are dark clouds.

  The torrential rain fell for a while, and when the two came out from the bottom of the lake in the afternoon, the rain had already stopped.

   But depending on the situation, it is not finished yet.

  The ground is full of mud.

  When Luo Qingzhou returned to Meixiang Xiaoyuan, Xiaodie and Qiuer were in the courtyard, carefully cleaning up the petals and leaves that had been knocked down by the rainstorm.

  Luo Qingzhou greeted the two of them, gave an explanation, and returned to the house.

  Take off your clothes, revealing the wound on your back.

  He took out the wound medicine from the storage bag, facing the second lady's vanity mirror in the room, turned his head, and carefully applied it to the wound.

   "Hiss—"

  Although it is very light, the pain is still unbearable.

  There are two wounds, and the bones inside can almost be seen. If his skin membrane and muscles have not been cultivated to the level of a martial artist, I am afraid it will be even worse.

   While enduring the pain and applying it with difficulty, Qiu'er's voice suddenly came from the yard: "My lord, sister Xia Chan is here. Xiaodie and I went to Xiaotao's place, and we will come back at night."

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, then put down the medicine bottle.

   "Squeak..."

  The door of the room was pushed open.

  Xia Chan put on a light green dress and appeared at the door.

  Luo Qingzhou's upper body was bare, not embarrassed, looked at her wonderingly: "Chanchan, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

   Xia Chan didn't speak, bent down, took off her shoes silently, entered the room, closed the door, and came behind him.

   "Help you, apply medicine."

   she said softly.

   Then he took out a porcelain bottle, opened the cork, and his eyes fell on the **** and shocking wound behind him.

   "It hurts, does it hurt?"

   she trembled.

  Luo Qingzhou supported the table with both hands, looked at her in the mirror and said, "It's okay, take it easy."

  Xia Chan bit her lip, lowered her head, didn't dare to look again, stretched out her fingers, poured out some ointment, then slowly applied the ointment on those wounds with trembling fingers.

  Luo Qingzhou's arms were bulging with blue veins, trembling slightly in pain, he said, "Chanchan, where did you get this medicine from...?"

  Xia Chan didn't answer, and continued to help him apply the ointment silently.

  Luo Qingzhou raised his head and looked at her from the mirror. At some point, the girl behind her was already full of tears.

   "Chanchan, my uncle is fine..."

  Luo Qingzhou's face was pale, and his voice trembled.

  Xia Chan still didn't speak, after helping him to smear, took out the gauze, and gently bandaged him up.

  Luo Qingzhou was sweating profusely from the pain, and sat down on the stool.

   There was a trace of coolness coming from the hot and painful wound, and the coolness flowed into the body, which was very comfortable.

   I don't know if it was because of the effect of the medicine or because he was too tired. He lay down on the table for a while, and then fell asleep unconsciously.

  Xia Chan didn't bother him, went over to get the clothes, and gently put them on his body.

   Immediately stood by, watching him silently.

   Until dark.

  When Luo Qingzhou woke up, the moon outside had risen.

   After a while, Xiaodie and Qiuer came back.

  Luo Qingzhou simply ate some dinner, didn't take a bath, and didn't let the two little girls serve him. He went back to the room and lay down on the bed.

   Immediately, the spirit came out of the body.

  The pain in my body can no longer be felt.

  But today's spirit still needs to attach to the physical body, so it is a little weaker than before.

  He went through the roof and flew into the air.

At this moment, a thunderbolt flashed across the sky suddenly. The thunderbolt looked far away, but Luo Qingzhou's soul suddenly felt a terrible coercion rushing towards his face. He hurriedly fell down, and returned to the house, fascinated.

  He almost forgot that today is a thunderstorm, and there may be thunder tonight.

  With his current spiritual strength, going out in this weather is tantamount to seeking death. If he is hit by lightning, he will be wiped out on the spot.

   After thinking for a while, he took out the communication treasure from the storage bag, and when he was about to send a message to remind them to be careful of lightning tonight, he found that at some point, he had received two messages, one from each.

  Xiaoyue: [Brother, brother, I heard that there will be heavy rain and lightning in Mocheng tonight. You can’t go out tonight, be careful of being struck by lightning. If something happens to my brother, my sister will cry to death]

  Stranger: 【Thunder tonight】

   Sure enough, it was that sister Yue!

  The cold tone of these four words is almost overflowing from the communication treasure.

  Luo Qingzhou thought about it and replied one by one.

  【Thank you sister for your concern, if my sister is struck by lightning, my brother will cry to death too】

  【What happened to the thunder? who are you? I won’t talk to you anymore, I’m going out tonight]

   After a while.

  Xiaoyue replied: [Brother, sister never lies, she won’t be struck by lightning, brother don’t worry]

  Luo Qingzhou didn't reply to her again.

   After a long time, the stranger still did not reply to the message.

  Luo Qingzhou pondered for a while, and sent another message: [Sister Yue, I have already arrived at the Mandarin Duck Tower, where are you? Haven't come yet? 】

   Waited for a long time, but still no one replied.

at the same time.

  On the eaves of the Mandarin Duck Tower, that moon-white figure had already stood there at some point.

   Occasionally, lightning flashes across the night sky and thunder rumbles.

   But she still stood there, motionless, as if she had never heard of it.

   "Boom!"

   Not long after, another muffled thunder sounded.

   Immediately, "crash la la", the torrential rain that had accumulated for half a day finally landed again.

  Luo Qingzhou got up from the bed and looked outside.

  It was raining heavily, and the bluestone slabs outside were crackling.

   "Boom!"

  Lightning continued, and thunder followed.

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, immediately got out of bed, opened the door, and walked out.

  In the next room, Xiaodie and Qiuer's voices could be heard.

   "Sister Qiu'er, I'm afraid..."

   "Don't be afraid, hold me tight, I'm here."

   "Ah, sister Qiu'er, why are you not wearing any clothes?"

   "Aren't you wearing it too?"

   "..."

  Luo Qingzhou didn't listen anymore, silently took the oil-paper umbrella from the corner, and quietly went out the door.

  Outside, thunder rumbled, and heavy rain poured down.

   On the bluestone board, water splashed and crackled.

  Luo Qingzhou held an umbrella, stepped on the rain, and soon came to the gate of Lingchan Moon Palace.

  He raised his hand, ready to knock on the door.

   After thinking for a while, he withdrew his hand again, took a few steps back, and jumped in from outside the courtyard wall with a "whoosh".

   I don't know if it's an illusion.

   Just before landing, I suddenly felt a chill hit.

   But the chill disappeared in an instant.

   "Boom!"

   Another thunderclap sounded.

  Lightning continued in the sky, illuminating the entire night.

  The power of nature makes all the creatures on the ground terrified.

  Luo Qingzhou held an umbrella, stepped on the rain-soaked bluestone slab, walked quickly to the eaves, shook the rain off the umbrella, and put it aside.

  He walked to the door and was about to raise his hand to knock on it, but suddenly found that the door was ajar.

   "Squeak..."

  He pushed lightly, and the door opened.

  The room was silent and there was no one.

  He froze for a moment, walked in, and closed the door again.

  Then, he came to Xia Chan's room, and pushed the door lightly, but the door was also half-hidden, and it was pushed open all at once.

  He hesitated at the door, and Fang walked in.

  On the candlestick in the room, a red candle was burning.

  Under the dim light, the room was silent, and a slender figure was hugging his knees, sitting quietly on the bed, holding her sword tightly in his hand, and staring at him blankly.

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, and said in embarrassment: "Chanchan, I was going to knock on the door, but the door was not closed, so I just walked in."

  Xia Chan looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

Luo Qingzhou walked over and explained: "I saw that there was a lot of thunder outside, and I was afraid that you would be afraid, so I came to see you and thank you. Your wound medicine is very effective, and now my back is fast I don't feel any more pain, thank you."

   Xia Chan still didn't speak.

  Luo Qingzhou said softly: "Chanchan, do you want my uncle to accompany you?"

  Xia Chan finally spoke and said in a low voice, "Accompany, Bai Ling."

  Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "That girl doesn't need to accompany her, so she won't be afraid of thunder. And my uncle likes to accompany you, not her."

  Xia Chan stared at him for a while, then said, "Where are my shoes and socks?"

  Luo Qingzhou was taken aback: "What shoes and socks?"

  Xia Chan looked at him and didn't speak any more.

  Luo Qingzhou glanced under the bed, bent down and picked up her shoes, and said, "Chanchan, aren't these your shoes? Aren't you wearing your socks?"

   After finishing speaking, she put the shoes back, picked up another pair of shoes next to her and said, "Chanchan, here is another pair of shoes, these shoes are pink, so cute, as cute as yours."

  Xia Chan lowered her head slightly, and quietly moved her finger holding the sword downward.

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, and suddenly smelled a familiar smell, looked down at the shoes in his hand, put them under his nose and smelled them, then put them back on the ground, and said calmly: "Chanchan, since you don't Afraid, the uncle left. By the way, if Bailing comes back, you can tell her that the uncle misses her, and she is also very cute. "

   After speaking, he waved his hand and left.

  Out of the room, he suddenly quickened his pace, picked up the umbrella from the corridor, and ran out directly with a "whoosh".

   Hearing the sound of footsteps outside and stepping on the rain, after running out of the gate, a head suddenly popped out from under the bed.

   "Chanchan! Uncle is really a pervert! Not only did he take the opportunity to touch your shoes, he even smelled mine!"

  Xia Chan hugged her sword and knees, and sat there quietly. Under the dim light, her eyes were filled with soft light.

Luo Qingzhou returned to Meixiang Xiaoyuan with an oiled paper umbrella, took a look at the socks and shoes drying under the eaves, walked over to measure them, thought for a while, went in and knocked on the door and said, "Xiaodie, Qiu'er, open the door." Door."

  The two little girls were hugging each other and frolicking naked. When they heard the sound, they were startled, and hurriedly got up and put on their clothes.

  Xiaodie ran over and opened the door.

   Qiu'er also got out of bed.

  The faces of the two little girls were flushed.

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at the two of them, walked in directly, and said, "Where are the socks you made, show me."

  Qiu'er was stunned for a moment, and immediately went over to take a pair of semi-finished products and handed them to him.

  Luo Qingzhou took it in his hand, looked at it for a while, and said: "Look at this, the top of the socks can be made into hollow lace, this one can be longer, the solid color is the best, and you can also embroider a few circles of stripes on the top..."

  Xiaodie and Qiu'er were listening to his talk, they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

  After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he returned the socks to them and said, "The socks and shoes hanging in the corridor outside are about the same size as shoes. Can you make me two new pairs each, can you?"

   Qiu'er and Xiaodie were taken aback when they heard the words, then nodded quickly.

  Qiu'er said: "When does my uncle want it?"

  Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, and said: "After the autumn test, I will give you some pictures tomorrow, and you just follow the pictures. Is there time?"

   Qiu'er immediately nodded and said, "Don't worry, my aunt, we will definitely help you do well when the time comes."

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at their chests again, walked out of the room and said, "Okay, you guys rest, and leave me alone."

  The two were stunned in the room again, Fang looked at each other's chest.

  Both of them got up in a hurry just now, only wearing light gauze, and there was no time to put on the obscene clothes inside, so...

   "Xiaodie, my uncle seems to have seen..."

   "Sister Qiu'er, it's okay, anyway, sooner or later my son will want to see you. Not only to see, but also to touch, hee hee."

   "..."

  Luo Qingzhou went back to the room and lay down, unable to fall asleep.

   There was a "rumble" outside, and thunder sounded again.

  At this moment, the communication treasure on his body suddenly vibrated again.

  He quickly took it out.

  The message from the stranger: [There is a chance to advance tonight, if you dare to come]

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, then looked up at the lightning that had just passed by outside the window.

  (end of this chapter)