My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 561 Fiancee

  The sky is getting bright.

  Luo Qingzhou returned to the Qin Mansion, fascinated, and lay down for a while with Miss Qin in his arms, but he was still a little worried after all.

  He took out the communication card, and was going to send a message to Sister Yue to inquire.

  A message appeared in Yushi.

  A message from last night.

  Zhuzhu: [Are you done making out? Call me back when you're done]

  Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment when he saw this message, before he remembered the last message he sent last night.

  He hesitated for a moment, then replied: 【Just finished making out】

   Unexpectedly, the message was sent back soon after it was sent.

  Zhuzhu: [Did you just wake up? Are you busy today? I am going down the mountain today to visit a senior, she is a master of sword repairing and cultivation, you will definitely gain something if you go with me]

  Luo Qingzhou: [Raise a master? 】

  Zhuzhu: [It can help you adjust your body, so that you will not be greedy and hurt your body]

  Luo Qingzhou: [No, I'm in good health, and I have something to do today]

  Zhuzhu: [Is it very important? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Yes, my wife is not in good health, I am going to seek medicine for her]

  Zhuzhu: [What medicine? I can help you】

  Luo Qingzhou: [No, the medicine is a bit special, I'm not comfortable talking about it]

  Zhuzhu: 【Oh】

  Luo Qingzhou sent a message to Sister Yue: [Sister Yue, are you really okay? Can I visit you tomorrow night? 】

   After waiting for a long time, the message party replied: 【No】

  Luo Qingzhou immediately said: [Sister Yue doesn't need to help me next time, I can practice by myself, it doesn't matter if the speed is slower, I don't want Sister Yue to get hurt because of helping me practice]

  The other party did not reply.

  Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to say again: [Sister Yue, the bottle of psychic liquid I gave you has a very good effect on the soul. It can not only strengthen the soul, but also repair the injury of the soul. You can try it]

   After sending this message, he put away the communication treasure.

  Outside the window, the sun has risen.

  Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, bowed his head and kissed the girl in his arms, Fang quietly got up and walked out of the room.

  Qiu'er was boiling water in the living room, when he heard the door open, he hurried over to help him put on his shoes and wash up.

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Xiaodie is still sleeping in?"

  Qiu'er said softly: "No, Xiaodie was at Madam's place last night, but she didn't come back."

  When Luo Qingzhou heard this, his heart skipped a beat, thinking of the incident of exposing force in front of that mother-in-law last night.

   If it is as expected, the mother-in-law probably asked Xiaodie carefully last night, right?

  But the girl's small mouth is still tight, so she probably won't reveal anything.

  Thinking about something, he went out the back door, changed clothes in the alley, put on a mask, and then climbed over the courtyard wall next to him, and left from the river bank behind.

  He first went to the eighteenth lane in the south of the city.

  When she came to Eighteenth Lane, Sister Dao was standing at the entrance of the alley, with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking, and she didn't even react when he walked in front of her.

  Luo Qingzhou reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Senior sister, where are the pancakes?"

  Sister Dao trembled, looked up at him, shrugged and said, "I got up late today, so I didn't do it."

  Luo Qingzhou stared at her a few times and said, "Senior Sister, your complexion is not very good, are you sick?"

  Sister Dao shook her head and said, "No, maybe I didn't sleep well last night, let's go."

  She went out of the alley, ready to go to the martial arts gym.

  Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Senior Sister, you can go to the martial arts hall by yourself today, please help me ask Master for a leave of absence, I have something to go out of the city."

  Sister Dao stopped, turned around and looked at him and said, "What's the matter?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Help my wife ask for medicine."

  Sister Dao was silent for a while, and said: "It's very dangerous outside, are you going alone?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "It's okay, I'll go back as soon as I go, Sister Dao just help me tell Master."

  Sister Dao moved her lips, as if she had something to say, but in the end she just nodded and said, "Okay, be careful on the road."

  Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Senior Sister, do you have anything else to say to me?"

  Sister Dao met his eyes, avoided him, and said, "No, you can go."

  Luo Qingzhou stared into her eyes for a while, then said: "Okay, remember to bring pancakes for me tomorrow, the senior sister clearly promised me, and I can't break my promise again."

  Sister Dao smiled and said, "Okay."

  Luo Qingzhou waved his hand, turned and left.

   Sister Dao watched his back gradually go away, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

  She stood there for a while, then turned around and returned to the alley, back to the mansion.

   The gate of Fuchu has been damaged.

  The trees in the flower bed collapsed, the bluestone slabs on the ground were all cracked, and there were signs of fighting everywhere.

  The entire mansion was empty and silent.

  Sister Dao stood in the courtyard, clenched her fists, and the scene she saw when she came back yesterday appeared in front of her eyes.

  The courtyard was full of debris and blood, and the servant girl knelt in the corridor trembling.

   And her father, lying in the hall covered in blood, was stepped on by the commander of the Jinyiwei, and was strung into the lute bone by several Jinyiwei with iron chains, dying.

   "Your father is a wanted criminal by the court. He killed the court official back then. The evidence is so strong that he should be guilty..."

   "As Jinyiwei, we can kill him on the spot, or we can send him to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for trial and show it to the public..."

   "Even if you are a disciple of Ling Xiaozong, you can't protect him."

   "However, I can give you a chance."

   "Help me find out Chu Feiyang's home address, as well as all the members of the family, and his former friends. As his friend and senior sister, it should be easy for you, right?"

   "I'll give you three days. After three days, I will wait for you here with your father. It's up to you whether to let him go or cut off his head..."

   "You can tell Chu Feiyang, you can also tell your sect, it doesn't matter. We arrested your father, we acted according to the law, and killing your father also acted according to the law. No one can save him, except yourself..."

   "Think carefully, whether to save your father, or..."

"Actually, this request is not difficult. I just want to know his information. As for the future, I will naturally not bother you. He is a direct disciple of Ling Xiaozong. Even if he really kills my brother, I still need to find other information. Evidence, it’s impossible to arrest him based on his family information, right? So you’re not betraying him, you’re just cooperating with Jin Yiwei to handle the case..."

  The sky was gloomy, and a trace of coldness fell on his face.

  Sister Dao opened her eyes, looked up, and saw a snowflake falling down.

   She stood in the courtyard for a long time until the snowflakes fell.

  Luo Qingzhou left the city and went directly to the racecourse outside Shili Pavilion, then led Lu and ran to Qingyun Temple.

   While running on the road, the snowflakes had already fallen.

  When he reached the foot of the Qingyun Temple, his head and shoulders were already covered in white.

  He got off the horse, patted the snowflakes on his head and body, and Fang led the horse to the cabin at the foot of the mountain.

   There lived an old Taoist priest, who was standing under the eaves, looking at the snowflakes outside, and said something in his mouth.

  Luo Qingzhou led the horse over, cupped his hands and said: "Master Daoist, if you want to go to the mountain to burn incense, can you tie the horse here?"

  The old Taoist glanced at him, pointed to the back and said: "There is a stable behind, just tie it inside."

   "Thank you."

  Luo Qingzhou hurriedly thanked him, and led the horse into the stable behind.

   When he came out, he thanked him again, and then walked up the mountain quickly.

  The snow falls slowly, and the steps are very slippery, but for him, it is naturally not a problem.

   When he went up the steps and saw the first gazebo, he was about to go to the gazebo to change his clothes and take off his mask.

   After all, when he first came here, he came as Luo Qingzhou.

  Unexpectedly, he had just walked towards the gazebo, when he suddenly saw the pillars of the pavilion, and a familiar figure walked out.

Wearing a purple dress, she is tall and slim, with black hair reaching her waist, picturesque eyebrows, a delicate face, tall breasts, straight buttocks, a black leather whip wrapped around her slender waist, and slender and straight legs. It was actually Nangong Meijiao.

"How will you be here?"

  Luo Qingzhou was surprised.

  The corners of Nangong Meijiao's mouth turned up slightly, and her chin raised slightly: "Why can't I be here? You are allowed to come, and I am not allowed to come?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Do you know that I'm going to pick up the medicine today?"

  Nangong Meijiao proudly said: "Of course I know."

Luo Qingzhou walked into the gazebo, patted the snowflakes on his body, and said: "It's so cold, why should the princess come out to suffer from the cold? I'm here to get medicine, not to meet other women secretly. Why should the princess come out with me?" so tight."

   Nangong Meijiao sneered, and said: "Chu Feiyang, you think highly of yourself, don't you? Is it because of you that the princess came here? The princess likes the scenery here, why don't you come here to see it?"

   "Okay, of course."

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her thin dress, did not argue with her again, reached out to hold her cold little hand, rubbed it, and said, "Is it cold? Why don't you wear an extra dress?"

   Nangong Meijiao struggled for a while, glared at him and said: "Pervert, you take advantage of him as soon as you come, who asked you to hold his hand?"

  Luo Qingzhou immediately let go and said: "Princess, I'm sorry, I was rude, and I won't hold you anymore."

  Nangong Meijiao froze for a moment, glared at him and said: "It's late, your hands are already dirty, let me continue to hold them."

  Luo Qingzhou shook his head and said, "Princess, I dare not take advantage of you."

   Nangong Meijiao was extremely angry, stepped on his foot, and said with a cool face: "Do you want to hold him?"

  Luo Qingzhou immediately grabbed her and said, "Hold."

  The two stared with wide eyes.

  Nangong Meijiao snorted coldly: "Slick tongue, my princess has reason to suspect that you just came out to fool around with other women, can't you be a female Taoist priest from Qingyun Temple?"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't bother to talk to her anymore, took out the oiled paper umbrella from the storage bag, opened it, hit her on the top of the head, and said, "Let's go, I still need to get the medicine."

   Nangong Meijiao glanced at his face, and said, "You're going like this? Do people know you, Chu Feiyang?"

  Luo Qingzhou finally came to his senses, and was about to take off the mask on his face when Nangong Meijiao grabbed his hand and said, "Don't take it!"

  Luo Qingzhou wondered: "What's wrong?"

  Nangong Meijiao was silent for a while, and said: "If you take it, you won't be Chu Feiyang."

  Luo Qingzhou held her hand, and when he was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from outside the pavilion: "Chu Feiyang?"

  The two turned their heads to look together.

  On the steps outside the pavilion, a woman dressed in green and holding a green painted bamboo oil-paper umbrella was standing there, looking at them coldly.

   "Master...Uncle Master?"

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, almost called Master, and hurriedly bowed his hands in salute, and asked in surprise, "Why is Master Uncle here?"

   Immediately introduced quickly: "Princess Master, this is the peak master of our Lingxiao Sect Sword Peak, Uncle Linghu."

   "Master, this is... my fiancée, Nangong Meijiao."

  The two women looked at each other, and there was a flash of light in their eyes.

  (end of this chapter)