My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 567 Sister Yue: Where is your home? I will look for you

   "At that time, the sword was away from my throat..."

  At this moment, such a line suddenly appeared in Luo Qingzhou's mind inexplicably.

  Although there is no sword at the moment, the jade hand of the princess is even more terrifying.

  After thinking briefly for a few seconds, he gave up the explanation directly and decisively.

  Because he couldn't explain it.

He turned around, put his cheeks against the Princess's cheeks, then held up the communication card in his hand, and said, "Come on, Princess, let's take a photo and send it to them. I, Chu Feiyang, are frank and frank." Dang, you have a clear conscience! You will know when they reply to me."

   After finishing speaking, there was a "click", and the image of the two faces touching each other was frozen in the Chuanxunbao.

   Nangong Meijiao was stunned for a moment, and looked at the image in the Chuanxun Treasure with a frosty face. Seeing her gloomy face on the jade stone, her eyes were full of murderous looks, which was ugly and fierce, and she frowned immediately.

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Princess, I'm going to send it over. I want to show them how gentle and beautiful my wife is, and they will never have any chance to **** me away!"

   As he spoke, he reached out to order.

   Nangong Meijiao woke up suddenly, hurriedly grabbed his hand, and said angrily: "Don't post it! This one is so ugly!"

  Luo Qingzhou paused, deleted it directly, and said to her face to face: "Then let's take a new photo. Princess, you have a smile."

  Nangong Meijiao's cheeks were stiff and she couldn't smile. Seeing that his fingers were about to click, she hurriedly said, "Don't worry, let me prepare!"

   As he spoke, the expression on his face squeezed, showing a pretended gentle smile, but it looked very fake.

Luo Qingzhou suggested: "Princess, I think you can cover your cheeks with both hands, half-cover them, and then bite your pink lips, so that you can show the reserved and shyness of your noble daughter, and also show your lively and lovely face." ,What do you think?"

  Before Nangong Meijiao had time to think, Luo Qingzhou immediately moved his fingers and said, "Forget it, that's it, ugly things don't matter, anyway, I don't care, I want to take a photo?"

   After all, click with your finger.

  Seeing this, Nangong Meijiao didn't have time to think about it, and immediately covered half of her cheek with both hands, bit her pink lip, opened her pure and charming eyes, and showed a shy smile on her face.

   "Crack!"

  Luo Qingzhou suddenly made a sound, and then the communication treasure in his hand suddenly disappeared, and he put it into the storage bag.

  Nangong Meijiao still kept covering her face with both hands, biting her pink lips, with a shy smile on her face, she was dazed for several seconds, Fang blinked blankly, looked at him and said, "Why don't you take pictures?"

  Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "It's been taken, didn't you hear the sound just now?"

  Nangong Meijiao: "..."

  Luo Qingzhou took her two delicate jade hands, put them on his chest, and said softly: "Princess, it's getting late, go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow morning."

   After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes.

  Nangong Meijiao was stunned for a while, Fang suddenly struggled with his hands, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Chu Feiyang! You despicable and shameless bastard, let go of my hand!"

   "Hurr...Hurrr..."

   "Chu Feiyang! I let you go!"

   "Hurr...Hurrr..."

  Nangong Meijiao was angry and angry, and struggled hard for a while, then suddenly sneered, "Do you think this Princess only has hands?"

   After finishing speaking, he tilted his body and lifted his feet up suddenly.

  Luo Qingzhou was already prepared, and suddenly clamped her legs, directly clamping her two feet that were about to commit crimes.

   "Bastard! Let me go!"

  Nangong Meijiao was caught with both hands and both feet were clamped. She twisted and struggled desperately, but couldn't break free.

   After a while, she was so tired that she was out of breath and weak.

  She suddenly yelled "ah", and said with a crying voice: "It hurts...the feet hurt..."

  Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes and said, "You injured your ankle, not your instep. I pinched your instep."

   Nangong Meijiao cried: "Just now I was too hard, it really hurt, and I twisted it again, woo woo..."

  Luo Qingzhou ignored her.

   “Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo…”

   "Stinky bastard, he knows how to bully others, woo woo woo..."

   "It hurts, it really hurts...the feet will never get better in the future, and you will never think about people using your feet..."

  Luo Qingzhou loosened his legs and said: "Forgive you once, but you are not allowed to move your feet again, otherwise..."

   "I Kick!"

   "I'll pinch again!"

  Nangong Meijiao: "Woooo...I won't kick anymore, let go, my feet hurt..."

  Luo Qingzhou: "Hmph, let me forgive you again."

   There was a sudden silence in the quilt.

  After more than ten seconds, Nangong Meijiao suddenly said: "I will kick again!"

"Snapped!"

  Luo Qingzhou pinched his legs: "I'll pinch again! Grieving little goblin, I won't spare you this time!"

   Nangong Meijiao struggled and said, "I'm not a goblin!"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "The annoying little princess."

   Nangong Meijiao glared at him and said, "Xue Yi is also the princess! What do you want to do?"

  Luo Qingzhou corrected again: "The annoying little beauty."

"Humph!"

   "Sleep, stop making trouble."

   "You pinched me sorely, how do you let me sleep?"

   "Then you promise that you won't move your hands or feet."

   "Are you sure? The princess swears that she will never touch you again, is that okay?"

   "I said tonight."

"Humph!"

   "Princess, I really dozed off, should I sleep?"

Nangong Meijiao stared at him, and said bitterly: "Zhuzhu is your uncle, it's fine if you don't know her well, but who are Xiaoyue and elder sister Yue? Xiaoyue calls you good brother. So licking, but you are so perfunctory. That sister Yue didn't want to talk to you at all, but you licked him like that. Chu Feiyang, have you ever licked me?"

  Luo Qingzhou leaned over, licked her delicate and angry face, and said, "Princess, everyone has their own secrets, and you do too, don't you?"

Nangong Meijiao said angrily, "Don't lick me, you're disgusting! You're dirty! Chu Feiyang, I have no secrets in front of you! I gave you everything except my chastity. The family took you there, and I gave you everything I have, and I don't even care about my innocence. If you say something like this now, won't you be ashamed? "

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, let go of her feet, and said: "Princess, I can only assure you that nothing happened between me and them. They are all my friends, yes ...is a friend of another identity, I can't tell you yet."

   Nangong Meijiao gritted his teeth and said, "Do you have other identities? Is every identity surrounded by wives and concubines?"

"No…"

   "You are shameless!"

   "Princess, I swear, I really don't have any relationship with them. If there is any deception, I will be struck by lightning!"

   "You dirty!"

   "The princess said I was obscene, so I will be obscene."

"you are not human!"

   "Well, then I'm a beast."

   "Then what am I? Are you accusing Sang and Huai of scolding me?"

"I do not…"

   "You have! You bastard, you curse at people after doing something wrong, where's your conscience?"

   "..."

   "Why don't you talk anymore?"

   "..."

   "Okay, now you have Sister Yue, Sister Yue and Uncle Zhuzhu, and you start to dislike me, don't you even bother to talk to me? You... um..."

  Luo Qingzhou really couldn't bear her fuss, and blocked her mouth again.

   Nangong Meijiao struggled a bit, and began to respond violently.

   After a long time, the two slowly let go.

  Luo Qingzhou's lips and tongue were bitten out of blood...

   "Princess, it hurts..."

   "You deserve it! If you hadn't grabbed my hand, I would have bitten you all over again to vent my hatred!"

   "That...Princess, then I let you go, can you just bite my place?"

   "You dirty!"

   "I'm talking about toes."

"roll!"

   "Princess, stop making trouble and go to sleep."

Nangong Meijiao went through a lot of tossing just now, and got up early to run around again during the day. At this moment, her whole body was indeed weak, sleepy and tired. She was quiet for a while, and said: "You let go, I don't feel comfortable grabbing you, I won't touch you gone."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "The princess swears."

   Nangong Meijiao glared at him, and had no choice but to swear: "If there is any deception, this princess will not be able to marry for the rest of her life!"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "The princess is less likely to play tricks in front of me. The princess is mine now, so I don't have to worry about getting married at all. And the princess is so beautiful, how can she not get married?"

   Nangong Meijiao said angrily: "Then how do you say I should swear?"

  Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, and said: "If there is any deception, there will be a thunderbolt!"

   Nangong Meijiao said, "You are so ruthless!"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Will the princess tell me?"

  Nan Gongmei said arrogantly: "Let go of me, I won't touch you anymore, if there is any deception, the sky will be struck by lightning!"

  Luo Qingzhou then let go of her and said, "Princess, sleep..."

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Meijiao suddenly grabbed his life gate again, and said with a sneer on his face: "You swore so many oaths, and every time you were struck by lightning, if this really happened, you would have been struck by lightning a long time ago." Killed. You are not afraid, what is the princess afraid of?"

  Luo Qingzhou's face changed suddenly, and he said: "Princess, this oath cannot be made indiscriminately, especially those of us who practice martial arts against the sky."

  Paused, and said: "The reason why I swear this is because I have a special constitution, and I am not afraid of thunder."

  Nangong Meijiao was silent for a while, and said in a relaxed tone: "It's okay, if Lei wants to hit me at that time, you can just hug me?"

  Luo Qingzhou frowned and remained silent.

Nangong Meijiao stared at him for a while, let go of him, reached out and stroked his cheek and said: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid...you don't want me anymore. As long as you stay with me forever, No matter how terrifying the sky thunder is, I am not afraid of it."

  Luo Qingzhou hugged her tightly.

  The two of them put their cheeks together, and neither spoke anymore.

   "Sleep, I'm really sleepy."

   Nangong Meijiao spoke in a weak voice, then held his hand, and said softly: "Brother Feiyang, protect Xiaomeijiao forever, okay?"

  Luo Qingzhou held her tightly: "Okay."

  The night passed quietly.

  Outside the window, the cold wind is whimpering, but the snowflakes are still there.

   After a long time.

  Luo Qingzhou took out the communication card again, and replied to Zhu Yan: [Senior, I'm tired of the story, I'll talk to you tomorrow night]

  At this time, Sister Yue actually sent a message: 【Where is your home? I will look for you】

  Luo Qingzhou stared blankly at this message, and quickly replied: [Sister Yue, no need, I’ve already fallen asleep, I’ll go to West Lake to find you tomorrow night]

   After sending it, I immediately put away the communication treasure.

  The person in his arms is still fast asleep.

  He looked at the two little white rabbits, the little Firefox, and the vibrant sapling in the storage ring for a while, and then closed his eyes.

   Still can't sleep.

  He opened his eyes again, bowed his head and kissed the person in his arms, then took out the two bunnies to play with for a while, kissed for a while, then hugged them and closed his eyes...

  Outside the window, the sky is dark and snow is falling.

  On the roof of a small courtyard in the Qin Mansion.

  A moon-white figure was standing there, facing the cold snowflakes, looking at a certain direction outside the city, under the flawless and beautiful face, but could not see the expression clearly.

   "Shua! Shua! Shua!"

  In the back garden.

  The thin figure in a light green dress is still practicing sword in the raging snowstorm, and the flying black silk and skirt draw beautiful arcs in the flying snowflakes.

  (end of this chapter)