My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 565 She is my veritable lady!

   Snow flutters.

  The entire Qingyun Temple was silent.

  The stone gate of Lingyuan Cave opened slowly.

   Taoist Yunshang came out of the cave with Luo Qingzhou and Nangong Meijiao, without asking any questions along the way.

   Taoist Qingyou was already waiting on the bridge not far away.

  Taoist Yunshang brought the two of them to the bridge, and said in a gentle voice, "Qingyou, send the two guests down the mountain."

  Taoist Qingyou glanced at the two of them, and couldn't help but ask, "Can I get Zhu Yanxue?"

   Taoist Yunshang smiled slightly, but did not answer.

  Luo Qingzhou respectfully said: "Thank you for your concern, senior, the medicine has been obtained."

   Taoist Qingyou showed a look of surprise on his face, his lips moved a little, as if he wanted to ask something, but he finally endured it, bowed his head slightly and said, "Please, both."

  Luo Qingzhou and Nangong Meijiao bid farewell to Taoist Yunshang.

  Taoist Yunshang held his whisk in his hand, clasped his palms together, looked deeply at the young man in front of him, and said kindly: "If you two have time in the future, you can come and visit more."

"must."

  The two saluted and left with Taoist Qingyou.

   After entering the Taoist temple.

   Qingyou Taoist Fang couldn't help but turned his head and asked, "Master Luo didn't come, how did you get Zhu Yanxue?"

   Nangong Meijiao took the initiative to answer: "We are holding his token, Zhu Yan knows it."

   Taoist Qingyou showed a look of astonishment on his face: "That's it? Zhu Yan is willing to give you blood?"

   Nangong Meijiao said: "That's it."

Taoist Qingyou frowned, with a thoughtful look on his brows, he couldn't help sighing: "Mr. Luo is not only talented, but also has unpredictable methods, which makes that Zhu Yan so obedient. Unbelievable."

   Nangong Meijiao smiled, glanced at someone beside her, and did not speak again.

  Taoist Qingyou glanced at the two of them again, without asking any more questions, and said, "By the way, Peak Lord Linghu of the Lingxiao Sect is still waiting for you in the Guanyun room."

  Nangong Meijiao heard the words, squinted his eyes, turned to look at someone next to him and said, "Shall we call Peak Master Linghu together?"

  Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "It's getting late, let's go down the mountain, and let Master Linghu rest in the observation room for one night."

   Immediately he said again: "Master Qingyou, you don't need to send it off, we will go down the mountain by ourselves."

   After finishing speaking, he pulled Nangong Meijiao and left quickly.

   Taoist Qingyou stood where he was, watching their backs gradually go away. After thinking for a while, Fang turned and walked towards the cloud observation room.

  Luo Qingzhou led Nangong Meijiao out of the Taoist temple and walked down the steps quickly.

  Snowflakes are still floating in the sky.

  There was already a thick layer of snow on the steps, and it creaked when stepped on.

   "Are you guilty of walking so fast?"

  Nangong Meijiao asked with a cold snort.

  Luo Qingzhou said calmly: "What guilt can I have? It's just that it's too late, we have to go back down the mountain quickly, and we won't be able to enter after the city gate is closed."

   Then he looked at her again and said, "The princess doesn't want to live in a dilapidated inn outside the city on this cold, windy and snowy night, does she?"

   Nangong Meijiao's eyes flashed, and she looked at him thoughtfully, without speaking.

  Luo Qingzhou pulled her and walked down the steps quickly.

  Since both of them are warriors, their feet are extremely stable, so they are naturally not afraid of slipping.

  Nangong Meijiao's eyes flickered, but she didn't speak any more.

  Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them reached the foot of the mountain, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind: "Chu Feiyang, did Zhu Yanxue get it?"

  Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to stop, turned his head and said in surprise: "Hey, uncle, why haven't you left yet?"

  Linghu Qingzhu was dressed in thin green clothes and did not hold an umbrella. An invisible air current swirled around his body, blowing away the falling wind and snow.

  She gave the two of them a cold look and said, "I'm waiting for you."

  Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "What's your order?"

  Linghu Qingzhu looked at him, and said indifferently: "You are a disciple of Ling Xiaozong, you can come here to visit, but there are some things that cannot be revealed. Especially about your current identity."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Master, don't worry, the disciple didn't tell anyone."

  Linghu Qingzhu glanced at the person next to him.

  Luo Qingzhou said again: "Except for the disciple's family."

  Nangong Meijiao was about to pinch the nails on the palm of his hand, but she suddenly and slowly let go, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

  Linghu Qingzhu was silent for a while, and said: "Aren't you determined to go back to the sect to practice? With your talent, only in the sect can you explode to your greatest potential."

  Luo Qingzhou clasped his hands and said, "Uncle Shi, let's go back first, the disciple still has some things to do. Besides, the disciple likes to be with his family and doesn't like life on the mountain."

  Linghu Qingzhu looked at him and didn't speak again.

  Luo Qingzhou bid farewell with his hands, and pulled Nangong Meijiao away.

  Linghu Qingzhu stood where he was, looking at the backs of the two with a cold expression, the blue skirts swaying gently in the wind and snow.

   "Chu Feiyang, remember our agreement, I will wait for your notice."

  She suddenly called out.

  Luo Qingzhou froze, did not answer, pulled the person beside him, and quickened his pace.

   The two entered the front cabin, talked to the old Taoist priest in the room, and then went to the back stable to lead the horse.

   "Didn't the Princess come on horseback?"

  Luo Qingzhou asked.

  Nangong Meijiao pouted at Lu Ma, who was beside him, and said, "Isn't this the princess' horse?"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't ask any more questions. He led the horse out and asked, "The county chief should sit in the front or the back?"

   Nangong Meijiao raised her eyebrows, looked at him and said, "Do you want the Princess to sit in the front or the back?"

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at the horse's back, thinking about the embarrassment of those two times, and immediately said: "The princess should sit in the back."

  Nangong Meijiao glanced at him and said: "Yes, then you go up first."

  Luo Qingzhou immediately got on the horse and stretched out his hand, ready to pull her.

Nangong Meijiao walked to the front, hugged the horse's neck, raised her long legs, flipped her body, her skirt flew up, and sat directly in front of him. Immediately, her upturned buttocks moved back, She leaned back into his arms, then turned her head to look at him and said, "Why does my princess listen to you? My princess's horse, I can sit wherever I want!"

  Luo Qingzhou felt the roundness of her buttocks, the softness of her hair, and the fragrance she exhaled, and suddenly froze. He hugged her slender waist, grabbed the rein and said, "Let's go, the city gate is about to close."

   "Drive!"

  Nangong Meijiao suddenly leaned back into his arms, grasped his belt with both hands, clamped her slender legs on the horse, and drove the horse forward.

Luo Qingzhou hugged her slender waist, bumping in her flying hair, looking back, the figure in green clothes was standing alone in the wind and snow, looking at them motionless, quickly Disappeared in the snowstorm...

   "Why, are you reluctant?"

   Nangong Meijiao turned her delicate cheek and asked.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't answer, but looked at the wind and snow in front of him.

   Nangong Meijiao leaned in his arms, bumped up and down, stared at him for a while, and asked, "What did you agree on?"

  Paused, then said: "If you don't want to tell me, then don't say it."

  Luo Qingzhou's body was stiff, feeling the girlish breath she exhaled, and the coldness and softness of her little hands, said: "She wants to visit my house."

   Nangong Meijiao squinted her eyes: "To your house? Why?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "I am now a direct disciple of Ling Xiaozong, but they don't even know where my home is or how many people there are in my family. This is not in line with the rules. After all, I am a direct disciple of the suzerain. If they don't investigate clearly, they will not Did not trust me."

  Nangong Meijiao was silent for a while, and said: "You have no home, no family members, everything about the Qin family has nothing to do with you, you have to understand this."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course I understand, I won't use this identity to implicate them."

   Nangong Meijiao said: "Then how did you answer her?"

   Then he said: "Do you need my help? If you ask me, I can help you have a home, and I can also pretend to be your family."

  Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and kissed her delicate face, and said, "The princess is my family. As for the family, we will have a family in the future."

There was tenderness in Nangong Meijiao's eyes, and said: "Then what do you do now? Jin Yiwei is investigating your background, and now Ling Xiaozong is also investigating. Your life experience and background are blank. After a long time, there will definitely be people who suspect of."

Luo Qingzhou hugged her slender waist tightly, rubbed her cheek against her soft hair, and said: "I made a bet with her. She has practiced swords for many years and is very confident in her sword skills. Make a bet with her that as long as she wins my wife with a sword, I will let her come to the door."

  Nangong Meijiao's eyes turned cold, and her hands tightened: "Do you want to come?"

  Luo Qingzhou hissed, and quickly explained: "It's not the one who came to the door, but a door-to-door visit."

   Nangong Meijiao frowned and said: "She is the peak master of Sword Peak of Lingxiao Sect. Even among the five major sects, she is well-known, and her sword skills are indeed superb. Who do you want to use to defeat her?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Xia Chan."

   Nangong Meijiao was taken aback when he heard the words, then paused, then turned to look at him and asked, "Is Xia Chan your wife?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course."

   "Bah!"

  Nangong Meijiao spit at him suddenly, stared at him and said: "Shameless, you are Chu Feiyang now, what does Xia Chan have to do with you?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and kissed her small mouth again, and explained: "Princess, Xia Chan is the only one in the Qin Mansion other than the second lady who knows my identity and has seen me wearing a mask. My first time is to give She, her first time was also given to me, so she is my real wife."

  Nangong Meijiao was stunned for a while, then said in silence for a while, "I can't believe it."

  Luo Qingzhou sighed: "It's really unbelievable. How could I have never imagined that it was her and my bridal chamber."

   Nangong Meijiao said: "I heard from Weimo that Xia Chan... is very pitiful. Chu Feiyang, you have to treat her well, you understand?"

  Luo Qingzhou said strangely: "This is the first time I saw the princess and heard me mention other women. He didn't get jealous, and he also offered me to treat her well. It's really strange...Ah!"

   Nangong Meijiao clenched her hand, glared at him and said: "She is different from others, this princess will not hate anyone who she hates."

  Luo Qingzhou hugged her tightly and said, "Why?"

   Nangong Meijiao was silent for a while, and said: "Because in front of her, even Wei Mo is just a third party."

  Luo Qingzhou didn't speak.

  The horse gallops fast in the snow.

  The two hugged each other, bumping up and down in the wind and snow, and fell into silence.

   After a long time.

   Nangong Meijiao said: "Are you sure? I know Xia Chan's sword is very powerful, but compared with that Linghu Fairy, I'm afraid it's still far behind."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "I told Uncle Linghu that it's only about sword moves, you can't use your cultivation base, and you can't use sword intent or light."

Nangong Meijiao said: "Even if it's just a sword move, it will be very difficult for Xia Chan to win her. You must not underestimate her, even my father said that she is the most likely among the five sects. A genius who has become a saint with a sword."

  A light flashed in Luo Qingzhou's eyes, and said: "If she is a genius, then Xia Chan is a sword fairy. Don't worry, I know Xia Chan's talent better than anyone else."

   Nangong Meijiao turned to look at him and said, "Why are you so lucky?"

  Luo Qingzhou thought about it seriously, and replied: "Maybe it's because I'm so good-looking, hiss..."

   "Jun... Princess... Slow down..."

   "Drive!"

   Nangong Meijiao suddenly accelerated.

Luo Qingzhou felt the cold wind blowing on her face, bitingly cold, her face twisted suddenly, she hugged her slender waist tightly, her face was buried in her soft hair and white neck, and when the horse ran fast and bumped In the middle, shivering from the cold...

   Half an hour later.

   The two finally saw the city gate.

  At this moment, Nangong Meijiao suddenly fell off the horse with a "ah".

  Luo Qingzhou was injured and weak. Before he could react, he saw that she had fallen into the snow. He hurriedly reined in his horse and jumped off.

   "The foot... sprained the foot..."

  Nangong Meijiao lay on the ground crying for pain.

  Luo Qingzhou quickly picked her up and said, "Which foot?"

   Nangong Meijiao pointed to her left foot, then pointed to her right foot, and said, "Both feet are twisted..."

  Luo Qingzhou held her left foot, shook it, then held her right foot, and twisted it left and right.

  Nangong Meijiao didn't listen to "ahhh".

   "Really twisted?"

   "Of course it's true, ah...it hurts!"

  Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to pick her up, walked to the horse, helped her to sit on it, then got on the horse, and looked at the city gate not far away.

  At this moment, the city gate has begun to slowly close.

   "Drive!"

  Luo Qingzhou immediately hugged her, grabbed the reins, and drove the horse over.

  Nangong Meijiao kicked the horse's neck suddenly with his left foot, the horse tilted its head, and suddenly ran towards the path to the left.

"Hey!"

  Luo Qingzhou hurriedly pulled the rein in his hand.

   Then the horse seemed to be crazy, shaking its head, and continued to run to the left.

   "Squeak..."

  The city gate not far away was completely closed.

   And the lanterns hanging at the gate of the city were all extinguished.

  The horse returned to normal at this time.

   Nangong Meijiao immediately said: "Chu Feiyang, what are you doing? You ran well, why did you turn suddenly? Aren't we going into the city? Where are you going to take me?"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't speak, and looked at the closed city gate again, letting the horse trot towards the left road.

   Soon, an inn appeared in front.

When Nangong Meijiao saw the inn, she immediately turned her head and glared at him, saying: "Okay Chu Feiyang, you actually want to take my princess to live in an inn! You...you are shameless! You are obscene! You want to take advantage of this princess, Don't you? Don't even think about it! This princess would rather die than surrender!"

  Luo Qingzhou kept a cold face and ignored her.

  Nangong Meijiao glanced at him and closed her mouth.

  The two came to the inn.

  The shop waiter came out immediately and helped them lead the horse.

  Luo Qingzhou asked: "Are there still many rooms inside?"

  The waiter in the store said enthusiastically: "There are many, there are many, and the stove is still burning, please hurry up, two guests."

  Luo Qingzhou supported Nangong Meijiao, walked in, went directly to the counter, took out a broken silver and said, "Two rooms are required."

  The store owner was about to reach out to pick up the silver, when Nangong Meijiao suddenly threw an ingot of gold into his hand, and said with a cold face: "I think your inn is so small, there should only be one room left?"

The store owner was stunned for a moment, glanced at the heavy gold in his hand, then at her, and immediately reacted, nodded quickly and said: "Yes, two guests, there is only one room left in the store tonight. What a coincidence that the two of you came here."

   Immediately, he said to the waiter behind him: "Go, quickly take the two guests to room No. 6 of Tianzi!"

  The shop waiter immediately agreed, and said enthusiastically, "Two guests, please!"

  Nangong Meijiao immediately stuck to Luo Qingzhou's arms, with a painful expression on his face: "Hurry up, take me back to the room, my feet hurt, rub them for me..."

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her feet under the hem of the skirt, did not speak again, supported her, followed behind the waiter, and went upstairs.

After the two went upstairs, the owner of the shop carefully checked the gold in his hand, and said, "What a rich daughter, you are really generous. That kid is so stupid, such a beauty offered to come to the door, unexpectedly I want to open two rooms, it's a waste of money, I'm not a man..."

  The shop waiter took the two of them into the room, picked up the stove, bowed and left, and helped them close the door by the way.

  Luo Qingzhou supported Nangong Meijiao to sit on the bed, and asked, "Does the princess' feet still hurt?"

   Nangong Meijiao frowned and said: "It hurts, of course it still hurts...you help me take off my shoes and socks, rub them for me..."

  Luo Qingzhou took a look at her, ignored her, went to close the window, locked the door, then walked to the corner chair and sat down, took out the messenger card, and prepared to send a message to Zhu Yan.

  Nangong Meijiao looked at him, and suddenly said: "Chu Feiyang, you are comfortable, and then ignore the princess, right? The princess' feet hurt, didn't you hear?"

Luo Qingzhou frowned, glanced at her, and was about to speak, when Nangong Meijiao suddenly raised her right foot, took off her shoe and socks, revealing a beautiful snow-white foot, then pointed to her red Red ankle, said: "Do you think I'm lying to you?"

  Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, seeing that her ankles had started to become red and swollen, her expression changed immediately, she immediately got up, put away the communication certificate, and walked over.

   "Really twisted?"

  Luo Qingzhou knelt down in front of her, and gently held her snow-white and slender jade feet. He immediately felt soft and smooth to the touch, as delicate as boneless, and his heart skipped a beat.

   "If it's twisted, it's twisted. Is it necessary for the princess to lie to you?"

  Nangong Meijiao's eyes suddenly turned red, she pursed her mouth and said aggrievedly, then raised her other foot and said, "Take off."

  (end of this chapter)