My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 557 Sister Yue is of course related

  In the gazebo, there was a moment of silence.

  Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled when he heard the words.

  Miss Qin, who has always been indifferent to other things, would take the initiative to ask about him?

  He paused, and Fang replied: "Drinking with friends last night, I accidentally got drunk, so I slept at my friend's house, and I just came back this morning."

   It is estimated that Bailing went to look for him last night. Seeing that he was not there, he filed a complaint.

  Or, Miss Qin went to Meixiang Xiaoyuan last night.

   "Grandpa is lying!"

  Bai Ling immediately said: "My uncle never drinks, and my uncle has always lived in seclusion, where did you get friends from?"

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said: "I drink some wine occasionally. As for friends, of course I have. His name is Chu Feiyang, and the second lady and the mother-in-law both know it."

  Miss Qin looked at him in silence.

  Bai Ling snorted, and said in a low voice: "Miss, maybe last night, uncle and that Chu Feiyang went to the brothel together."

  Luo Qingzhou twitched the corner of his mouth, glared at her and said, "Even if you go, what does it matter to you?"

  Bai Ling froze, and said angrily, "Uncle, you..."

   "What are you? Do you have anything to do with you?"

  Luo Qingzhou looked at her coldly.

   "I... hum!"

  Bai Ling suddenly became speechless, twisted his body, turned his back to him, and muttered in a low voice: "Smelly uncle, don't even think about flirting with others in the future!"

   Then he said to Xia Chan who was next to him: "Chanchan, don't talk to my uncle from now on, my uncle is dirty."

  Luo Qingzhou ignored her, glanced at Miss Qin in front of her, and seeing that she was still looking at him, she cupped her hands and bowed her head, "Does Miss Qin have any orders?"

  Miss Qin withdrew her gaze and said flatly, "No."

  Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay longer, looked at Xia Chan and said, "Chanchan, let's go, I need your help with something."

  Xia Chan turned her face away and ignored him.

  Braun snorted triumphantly.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't push any further, and said: "Then I'm going to Banished to Xianju, if you have time, go there."

   Finish speaking, take your leave and leave.

  Bai Ling immediately pulled Xia Chan and said: "Chanchan, don't talk to my uncle, don't go, my uncle must want to bully you."

  Xia Chan also ignored her, walked out of the gazebo, and continued to practice sword.

  Bai Ling immediately ran to the front courtyard and said, "I'll go and lock the courtyard door, so that the stinky uncle won't come in again."

  In the gazebo, only Miss Qin was left.

   "Shua! Shua! Shua!"

  The sword in Xia Chan's hand quickly turned into an afterimage.

  Miss Qin lowered her head slightly, stroked the strings in front of her, was stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Does it have something to do with me?"

   "Zheng—"

  The strings vibrate, like the tinkling of clear springs.

  She narrowed her eyes again: "Of course it's related."

   Banished to Xianju.

  Luo Qingzhou entered the small courtyard, closed the courtyard door, and went directly to the back garden.

  Take out the spiritual liquid from the storage bag, and after dripping two drops, he continued to practice Vajra Fist.

   Vajra Fist has reached the last level.

   If it breaks through again, it will be Dzogchen.

  He has now been promoted to two ranks in a row, and has reached the realm of a great martial artist. Whether it is Vajra Fist, Bull Demon God Art, or Ben Lei Fist, the power is not the same as before.

   After he has practiced the Vajra Fist to the great perfection, and his soul breaks through to the state of distraction, it will be time for him to take revenge.

  According to sister Yue, his spirit is about to break through, and it shouldn't take a few days.

  As for the Vajra Fist, with his current cultivation, it should only take two days to practice Dzogchen.

   At that time, his confidence will be even greater!

   There is only one chance, and he will never underestimate anyone in the Luo family.

   If you don't make a move, it's fine, if you make a move, it will be fatal!

   "Shua!"

  Golden gloves condensed on both fists, and each punch carried an unrivaled aura.

   This Vajra Fist is more domineering than the Shaking Mountain Baquan!

  Because he was at home, he didn't dare to use his full strength, but after some practice, the surrounding vegetation was still a mess.

   One afternoon passed quickly.

at dusk.

  He rested from his work and was about to take a bath in the front yard, but found Xia Chan standing under the big tree in the front yard, with a troubled expression on his little face.

   Seeing him coming out, Xia Chan turned around and was about to run away.

  Luo Qingzhou hurriedly shouted: "Chanchan, I need your help!"

  Xia Chan paused, clenched the sword in her hand, turned her head to look at him, and said, "Kill, kill?"

  Luo Qingzhou walked towards her and said, "It's not murder, it's beating."

  Seeing him approaching, Xia Chan immediately retreated to the corner, her little face was full of nervousness: "You, you are not allowed...to bully, I..."

  Luo Qingzhou stopped and said, "Don't worry, I won't bully you. I really need your help."

  Xia Chan looked at him dubiously, but still nervously clenched the sword in her hand, and said, "Hit, hit who?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "A woman."

  Xia Chan looked at him and said, "You, you can't win, can you?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "I really can't beat her. She is my master, the master I went to worship this time. She wants to come to our mansion for some reasons. You know, my identity is fake. So I definitely can’t let her come over. So I made a bet with her, I said my wife’s swordsmanship is very powerful, she can beat her, she didn’t believe it. Then we bet, if you can beat her, she won’t come to visit , if you lose, she can come. Chanchan, I don't want her to come, so you must help me this time."

  Xia Chan blushed a little, turned her face away, hummed in a low voice, and slightly pouted her small mouth: "Who, who is your family, lady...huh."

   "You."

  Luo Qingzhou walked up to her and said, "Chanchan, aren't you my wife? So, you must help me defeat her. Of course, you can't hurt anyone."

  Xia Chan looked at him and said, "She likes you?"

  Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat, and he laughed suddenly: "How is it possible, she is my master, and I am her apprentice, how could she like me?"

  Xia Chan said expressionlessly: "You, you are talking about...Little Dragon Girl, I like it, let's go..."

  Luo Qingzhou: "...she's not a little dragon girl, and neither am I."

  Xia Chan said goodbye with a pretty face: "Hmph."

  Luo Qingzhou's cheeks froze, and he was secretly surprised.

   This little girl is usually so stupid that she can even forget the way she has walked many times. She didn't expect to be so sensitive to this kind of thing, so she guessed it right away.

  Women are really scary.

  Luo Qingzhou held her little hand and said: "Chanchan, whether she likes me or not, I won't like her. I only like my lovely Chanchan, and I won't like other women."

  Xia Chan looked at him, her pretty face was cold: "I'll go, yes, Second Miss, Xiaodie, Qiu'er, they said..."

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

   "Huh, liar...bad, badass...ah..."

  Luo Qingzhou suddenly picked her up, turned around and walked into the house.

  Xia Chan hurriedly struggled in his arms: "Let go, let me go, come down..."

  Of course Luo Qingzhou will not let her go.

  Since this girl is playing tricks on him, he can only use a bigger move.

"no, do not want…"

Xia Chan was carried into the room by him, locked the door behind her skirt, her little feet flicked wildly, she clenched the sword in her hand, wanted to pull it out, but knew she couldn't, so she could only beg for mercy pitifully: "Please... let me go..."

   "During the day...don't..."

   "Lark, will come..."

  Luo Qingzhou ignored her, put her on the bed, grabbed the sword in her hand, saw that she was holding it tightly, suddenly lowered his head, and kissed her small mouth.

  Xia Chan struggled a few times, her body began to weaken, her breathing became short of breath, the sword in her hand was easily drawn out by him, and she threw it on the ground...

   "Woo..."

   "Call me brother, and I will spare you."

   "Brother, brother...forgive me..."

   "Say good brother, say good brother, please, please spare poor little Chanchan."

   "Woooooooooooo..."

   "Speak or not?"

   "Oh, okay, good brother... Please, please forgive me... please forgive the poor, woo... Xiao, Xiao Chanchan..."

   "Good boy, you are really obedient... But, such an obedient and poor little Chanchan, how can you spare her? Of course she will make her cry..."

   "Woo..."

   Banished to Xianju, outside the gate.

  Bai Ling stood at the door with his ear pressed against the door. He listened for a long time, but couldn't hear anything. He looked at the courtyard wall.

   Soon, she climbed up the courtyard wall, and when she was about to jump in, Song Ruyue's voice suddenly sounded behind her: "Bailing, what are you doing?"

  Bai Ling turned his head to look, and suddenly screamed "ah", and fell off the courtyard wall in fright.

  Meier saw it, and immediately went up to catch it.

  Song Ruyue frowned and said, "Bailing, why are you climbing so high? Who's in there? My lord?"

  Bai Ling caressed his chest, still in shock, said: "Husband... madam, I... I want to see my uncle, what are you doing in there..."

Song Ruyue glanced at the closed courtyard door, and said, "What can he do in there? It must be studying. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and after the Chinese New Year, he will take the exam. If he doesn't study hard, let alone be the number one scholar, It would be embarrassing if you can’t even pass the Jinshi exam.”

  Bai Ling nodded quickly and said: "Yeah, my uncle must study hard, and you can't just think about it all day..."

   "Only thinking about what?"

   Song Ruyue asked.

  Bai Ling quickly shook his head and said, "No, it's nothing. Ma'am, where are you going?"

Song Ruyue raised the shoes in her hand, and said, "I'm going to give Jian Jia a new pair of shoes, and I asked them to make them. Look, they are very beautiful, and the fabric is also very good, very soft. If you like, I'll ask them to make a pair for you and Chan'er when the time comes."

  Bai Ling glanced at the shoes in her hand and said, "Ma'am, Miss already has new shoes."

  Song Ruyue asked in surprise: "Have you got it? Who did it?"

Bai Ling hesitated for a moment, glanced at the small courtyard, leaned over to her side, and said in a low voice, "Young master secretly made it for the young lady, and I even embroidered a lot of things on the shoes, and there is also a love poem. The young lady seems to like it very much." Woolen cloth."

  As soon as these words came out, Song Ruyue froze in place, opened her mouth, and was stunned for a while before asking, "Really?"

  Bai Ling nodded, and begged in a low voice: "Madam, don't tell Miss and Uncle that I told you, otherwise they will be angry, and Uncle will bully me."

Song Ruyue's expression suddenly became dignified, she clenched the shoes in her hand, looked at the small courtyard in front of her again, narrowed her eyes, and walked quickly towards the Lingchan Moon Palace, and said in a deep voice: "I'll go and see that Shoes!"

  Bai Ling stuck out his tongue, and hurriedly followed behind her.

  (end of this chapter)