My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 566: Suddenly Shura field!

Chapter 566 Sudden Shura field!

The night is quiet.

Outside the window, the cold wind whimpered and snowflakes fell.

The pedestrians on the road have long since disappeared, leaving only some messy footprints, which were gradually covered in the raging snow.

Outside the closed city gate, several figures stopped.

Immediately, some went to the inn, and some went to a cave casually, and they would spend the night.

In this freezing night, there are always people who are lonely and cold.

Qin Mansion.

Miss Qin Er was dressed in a snow-white fox fur, standing delicately and softly in front of the window, staring at the snow outside the window in a daze.

After a long time, he closed the window and returned to the bed.

Ling Chan Moon Palace.

In the dark room, Xia Chan sat in the corner alone with her knees hugged, silently.

In the room on the other side.

Bai Ling was wearing a pink skirt, with her pink and delicate feet bare, sitting in the curtain, holding the nail polish made from pollen, and carefully painting her toenails.

Petite and cute, pink and tender toes, soon added a few bright red and delicate colors.

And in the gazebo in the back garden.

Miss Qin still wore a white dress, sitting there quietly, not afraid of the wind and snow, with a peaceful expression, not knowing what she was thinking.

The cold wind blows, and the blue hair dances.

Following the wind, snowflakes floated into the pavilion, landed on her white skirt and the blue hair hanging down her slender waist, and landed on her flawless cheeks, icy and cool.

West Lake, among lotus bushes.

Snowflakes are flying one after another, and the lake is quiet and silent.

Long'er in a black dress was squatting on a green lotus leaf with his snow-white jade feet bare, playing with water boredly, muttering to himself: "My lord, my lord, what do you want, what do you want?" Are you willing to mate with Long Er?"

She looked down at the red rope and the bell tied around her ankle, then looked at her snow-white and delicate feet, and immediately scooped up a bucket of water and sprinkled it on the instep with a "wow".

The drops of water slide down, crystal clear.

The jade feet under the black skirt are whiter and more attractive.

She bent down and bowed her head, her hair was hanging down, her pretty and charming cheeks were reflected in the calm lake water, as well as the red spots flickering between her brows.

At the foot of the mountain of Qingyun Temple.

Linghu Qingzhu, who was dressed in blue, did not leave, but found an open place, practicing sword against the wind and snow.

Among the swirling snowflakes, her figure became more and more blurred.

Border.

A military camp thirty kilometers away from Meaux.

In the tent, the stove is burning and cigarettes are curling up.

Nangong Huoyue, who was wearing a fiery red dress, was sitting in front of the desk, frowning, reading the letter from Kyoto.

After a long time.

She closed her eyes, rested for a while, then opened her eyes again, thought for a while, and took out the communication treasure.

There are several messages on it.

【Xiaoyue, are you okay? 】

【Xiaoyue, Sister Yue said that I am about to break through the state of distraction】

【Good sister, remember to reply when you see it, brother is worried about you】

Nangong Huoyue looked at the last message, with a hint of coldness and sarcasm in her eyes, snorted coldly, and threw the jade on the table.

But soon, she picked it up again and looked at the second message.

"Are you about to break through to the state of distraction again?"

She squinted her eyes and endured it, but she couldn't hold it back after all, and replied directly: 【How did you cultivate? Even if it is the body of thunder spirit, it is impossible to be so fast all the time, right? 】

As soon as the message was sent, she paused, then immediately withdrew it.

The tone seems a bit unfriendly.

A tangled look appeared on her face, she struggled for a long time, and finally put down the jade stone, and she was out of her body.

【Brother, you are amazing, my sister misses you, but my sister has something to do, so I can't go to you. After my sister finishes her work, I will go to my brother, okay? 】

After the news was sent out, she immediately dropped the jade stone, fascinated.

Immediately there was a "vomit", and he gritted his teeth and said, "Disgusting! I'm so good...Xiaoyue is so disgusting! Lick the dog!"

"Woo—"

At this moment, a low horn horn sounded suddenly from outside the account.

There is a demon clan invading!

"Shua!"

Nangong Huoyue stood up suddenly, her body flashed red, and her fiery red dress immediately turned into a dark red armor, and suddenly there was a flaming spear in her hand!

The tip of the gun was entwined with flames, and a bright red flame mark appeared between her eyebrows!

The sky is dark, and the wind and snow are still there.

Inn, in the room.

Nangong Meijiao was sitting on the bed, her pair of snow-white and delicate feet were bare.

And Luo Qingzhou was squatting beside the bed, gently kneading her swollen ankle, with a serious and focused expression on his face.

Redness dissipates quickly.

Luo Qingzhou took out the ointment from the storage bag and prepared to apply it on her.

Nangong Meijiao immediately struggled and said, "Don't wipe it off, it's sticky and uncomfortable."

Luo Qingzhou persuaded: "After applying the medicine, it will recover sooner."

Nangong Meijiao snorted: "I won't wipe it off, you rub it for me overnight, it will get better sooner."

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to stand up and said: "Forget it, let's go to sleep."

Nangong Meijiao immediately said: "Chu Feiyang, do you let the Princess sleep in such a dirty bed? Are you willing?"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the quilt and sheet on the bed, and had no choice but to reach out and hug her, put her on the chair in the corner, and said, "Then let me change the quilt?"

Then asked: "Will the Princess dislike my quilt?"

Nangong Meijiao snorted coldly: "Of course you will dislike it, who knows if you have slept with other people's dirty women."

After finishing speaking, he ordered: "Come here, stretch out both hands."

Luo Qingzhou saw her caressing the storage ring, reacted, approached quickly, bent down and stretched out his hand.

"Shua!"

Two quilts suddenly appeared on his arms.

And a pillow.

On the pillow, there was actually a lavender curtain piled up.

Nangong Meijiao then said: "Go, change everything, otherwise the princess won't sleep."

Luo Qingzhou did not dare to say more, first put the things into his storage ring, then went to remove the curtains on the bed, took away all the sheets, bedding and pillows on the bed, and piled them on the chair by the door.

Immediately, he took out the curtain from the storage ring, hung it on the bed, took out the sheets and bedding, and spread it on the bed.

A familiar fragrance hits the nostrils.

After Luo Qingzhou got everything ready, Fang went over to pick up Nangong Meijiao, put her on the bed, and said, "Okay, Princess, go to sleep."

Nangong Meijiao looked at him and said, "What about you?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "I'm not sleepy, I'll just lie down on a chair for a while, and I have to chat with senior Zhu Yan tonight."

After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

Nangong Meijiao suddenly stretched out her long legs, and her two slender and straight legs were clamped around his waist at once, annoyed: "Don't go!"

After finishing speaking, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he was pulled directly on the bed, pressing on her body.

Luo Qingzhou was about to stand up, Nangong Meijiao stretched out her arms and hugged him around the neck, her tall chest rose and fell slightly, she stared at him and said, "When I'm done having fun, do you start to dislike this princess?"

"Princess..."

"Call me Meijiao!"

"Meijiao, I'm just afraid of sleeping together and accidentally hurt your feet."

"You can't lighten?"

"..."

"I mean, I'm afraid I'll accidentally touch it while I'm sleeping."

"Isn't that what I mean? Even if you want to touch, you can touch it lightly, gently, what do you think?"

Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything more.

Nangong Meijiao directly untied his belt, helped him take off his coat, and ordered: "Turn off the lights and come to sleep with the princess!"

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to get out of bed and blow out the lamp.

Then she walked to the bed, put down the curtain, took off her shoes and socks, got on the bed, and got under the quilt.

As soon as he lay down, the person next to him stuck to his arms, hugged him and said, "Send a message to senior Zhu Zhu, don't make people wait in a hurry."

When Luo Qingzhou was about to take out the communication treasure, his eyes met hers in the dark, and suddenly said: "It's okay, I'll send it later. Princess, do your feet still hurt?"

Nangong Meijiao put her legs on his body and said, "It hurts..."

Luo Qingzhou suggested: "Then I'll sleep on the other side, and help you rub your feet?"

Nangong Meijiao narrowed her eyes: "No, I want to see... um..."

Before she could finish speaking, Luo Qingzhou suddenly hugged her and kissed her small mouth.

Nangong Meijiao froze, struggled a few times, then hugged his neck tightly, closed her eyes, and began to respond.

The two embraced and kissed for a long time, and Fang gradually let go.

Nangong Meijiao blushed, looked at him with blurred eyes for a while, and said softly: "Tonight..."

"no!"

Luo Qingzhou immediately refused: "Not yet."

"Brother Feiyang..."

"You can't even call me brother."

"That's called master, brother-in-law, okay?"

"you shut up!"

"How dare you kill me?"

"What's wrong with you? I dare to bite you!"

"Well…"

Luo Qingzhou hugged her and kissed her for a while, when she was weak and unable to speak, Fang let go of her, then gently stroked her hair, coaxing: "Go to sleep. Wait until everything is over." Once it's settled, let's think about our affairs."

Nangong Meijiao's hot cheeks were pressed tightly against his neck, and she dawdled restlessly for a while, Fang said: "I regret it..."

Luo Qingzhou said: "What do you regret?"

Nangong Meijiao snorted softly: "I regret to make you feel better first."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, I have to get up early to go to town tomorrow morning."

Luo Qingzhou stroked her soft hair, coaxing her softly.

Nangong Meijiao rubbed his neck and muttered for a while, Fang gradually calmed down.

Luo Qingzhou hugged her in his arms, feeling the softness of her delicate body and the fragrance of a girl, how could he fall asleep.

Waited for a while.

Seeing that she was breathing evenly and that she was already sound asleep, Luo Qingzhoufang gently took her hand away, then turned around carefully, turned his back to her, and took out the summons card.

Zhu Yan has sent many messages.

【Yangyang, talk to me! 】

【Boy, if you don’t keep your word, ignore me, be careful with your head! 】

【I have insomnia, I am so bored】

and many more.

Luo Qingzhou quickly replied: [Senior, I just got home, I'm really sorry]

After sending, I suddenly saw the message from Xiaoyue again.

He quickly replied: 【Okay, Xiaoyue, as long as you are fine】

At this time, Zhuzhu also sent a message: [Go home? Or lie with your princess fiancee in the inn? 】

Luo Qingzhou replied: [Has Master gone back? 】

Zhuzhu quickly replied to the message: [No, I am practicing sword, are you lying with her? 】

Luo Qingzhou: 【Yes】

Zhuzhu didn't reply again.

Luo Qingzhou listened to the sound of wind and snow outside, thought for a while, and sent another message to Sister Yue: [Sister Yue, I didn't go to the West Lake tonight, it's snowing and it's cold, remember to wear more clothes, Cover thicker when sleeping]

After a while, the message came back.

Sister Yue: [Where are you? 】

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, then replied: 【At home】

Sister Yue didn't reply again.

At this time, Zhu Yan and Xiaoyue sent messages at the same time.

Luo Qingzhou opened Xiaoyue's first.

Xiaoyue: [Good brother, do you miss your sister? My sister has been very busy recently, thinking about my brother every night]

Luo Qingzhou said perfunctorily: [Think about it]

As soon as the news was sent out, he suddenly felt a breathing sound next to his ear, his heart tightened, and he turned his head to look.

Nangong Meijiao, who was supposed to be asleep, opened a pair of dark and cold eyes, silently staring at the messenger in his hand.

The two looked at each other, and Luo Qingzhou's heart trembled.

A jade hand suddenly grasped his life gate.