My Wife, Something Is Wrong

Chapter 573

"Uh-huh!"

Outside the pavilion, sword shadows were heavy and snowflakes were flying.

The figure in a light green dress stopped under the pear tree covered with snowflakes after performing the last few thrusts, and looked towards the pavilion.

"oh."

After Luo Qingzhou heard Miss Qin's answer, he was stunned for a few seconds, and this was the only word that came out of his mouth.

He felt a little embarrassed.

Especially when Miss Qin said these words, her clear and deep eyes were looking at him coldly.

Is he feeling guilty?

But what is he guilty of? The eldest lady is not talking about him, and he is not bothered.

He only has the second young lady now, Chanchan...

Um, there's Xiaodie, Qiu'er...

And Xiao Meijiao...

Bai Ling also...

Everyone inside and outside the pavilion suddenly fell into silence.

There was only the slight sound of falling snowflakes and the whine of the cold wind passing through the eaves of the pavilion.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay any longer and resigned: "Miss, I'll go back first. It's cold, so you should go back to the house to rest early."

After a pause, he felt that leaving like this seemed to be a sign of guilt, so he had to add: "I'll go tell my mother-in-law so that she won't worry."

After that, he left in a hurry.

When he walked to the door, he saw Bai Ling wearing a pink skirt, standing there covering her mouth and snickering.

Bai Ling followed him to the front yard and asked with a smile: "Uncle, are you bothered?"

Luo Qingzhou paused, turned to look at her and said, "Where's Tutu? Give it to me."

Bai Ling's expression changed, and he immediately backed away and said, "Uncle, no, I don't want it, you just played with it..."

"Dabao!"

Luo Qingzhou suddenly shouted into the room.

"Whoosh——"

As soon as he finished speaking, a little white rabbit suddenly jumped out of the room, then jumped into his arms.

Luo Qingzhou put it into the storage ring and left quickly.

"Uncle! Bunny, my Bunny!"

Bellington became anxious and hurriedly chased to the door and shouted: "Uncle, please return the rabbit to me!"

Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her and said, "I will accompany my uncle to sleep in the Immortal Residence tonight. I will play with rabbits with you, okay?"

Bai Ling immediately stopped and begged with a sad face: "Uncle, give Tutu back to me... I don't want to go to the Immortal Residence, I want to accompany the young lady..."

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and left quickly.

Bai Ling stamped his feet behind, angry and annoyed: "Smelly uncle! Bad uncle! Stingy uncle! After playing with other people's rabbits for so long, why can't you let others play with your rabbits for a few days! Ugh... "

When she returned to the back garden full of grievances and was about to find Chan Chan to complain about her bad uncle's stingy behavior, she saw her young lady Sheng Xue, dressed in white, standing outside the pavilion in a daze facing the flying snowflakes. She suddenly became quiet.

Xia Chan held the sword and stood motionless under the pear tree, looking at her.

Bai Ling was stunned at the door, then Fang walked over softly, pouted and complained: "Miss, my uncle is not only carefree, but also stingy."

Miss Qin was quiet for a while in the snowflakes, then she said, "He has something to do tomorrow."

Bai Ling was slightly startled when he heard this, and asked doubtfully: "What's the matter? How does the lady know?"

Miss Qin did not answer, but slowly stretched out a slender jade finger to catch a falling snowflake.

The snowflake slowly melted on her slender fingertips, then turned into a drop of cold snow water, slid down and disappeared...

Luo Qingzhou returned to Meixiang Xiaoyuan.

In the small courtyard, Zhu'er was still throwing throwing knives. When she saw him coming back, she smiled and said, "Uncle, the young lady and Princess Meijiao have already washed themselves. You can come into the house."

After saying that, he threw a flying knife, and with a "pop" sound, it accurately pierced the red heart in the corner. He said with a proud face: "Uncle, are you accurate?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "It's just a matter of carelessness."

When Pearl heard this, she immediately said with a serious face: "Uncle, you learn how to speak like Madam! I'm going to tell Madam!"

Luo Qingzhou stopped beside her, suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and asked, "Zhu'er, have you taken a shower?"

Zhu'er was stunned for a moment. She wanted to open his hand, but didn't dare. She said, "Not yet... not yet..."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Then go and wash up. I want you to sleep with me tonight."

Pearl trembled and opened her eyes wide.

Luo Qingzhou let go of her and walked towards the house. He turned around under the eaves and said, "Remember to prepare the chastity cloth."

Pearl: "..."

Qiu'er covered her mouth and snickered in the room. Seeing him come in, she asked in a low voice: "Uncle, is it true or not? Don't fool Zhu'er."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course it's true. I think her tongue is a bit long and her mouth needs to be blocked."

Qiu'er smiled and said, "Uncle, go to Xiaodie's room, and my servant will prepare hot water for you."

After that, he went to the kitchen.

Pearl was still standing in the small courtyard in a daze.

Luo Qingzhou walked to the door of Second Miss Qin's room and said outside: "Second Miss, Princess, I won't go in. I'll go sleep at Xiaodie's place."

There was silence inside, and Miss Qin Er's voice came: "Brother Qingzhou, then go to bed early and don't be too tired."

"Um."

Luo Qingzhou agreed, turned around and entered Xiaodie's room.

Xiaodie came back tonight. She was wearing a thin dress and sitting at the table drawing pictures. When she saw him coming in, she just glanced at him and said, "Master, I'm almost done with my work. I'll help you take a bath later." "

Luo Qingzhou walked up behind her, stared at the pictures on her table, then hugged her from behind, kissed her ears and neck and said, "Little girl, I've been so busy lately, I don't even have time to spend time with your family. Master?"

Xiaodie twisted her neck itchingly and said softly: "Sir, don't make trouble, wait until the slave is finished."

Then he pouted his little mouth again and said angrily: "Sir, someone came to make trouble in the store today. He said that the clothes we sell are itchy when he wears them. The person was scratched in many places and cried and made a fuss at the door, causing us harm. My reputation was damaged, not a single piece of clothing was sold today, and my wife was so angry that she cried..."

Luo Qingzhou frowned and said, "Tell me the situation in detail."

Xiaodie immediately put down her work and told everything about today's events, saying angrily: "We sold so many clothes, all using the same fabrics, and no one else had an accident, but she did... …”

Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and said, "Does she want compensation?"

Xiaodie said angrily: "Madam has already said that she would refund her money and give her compensation, but she doesn't want it. She just keeps crying at the door and causing us no business. It's so disgusting..."

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while and said, "I'll go take a look then."

Xiaodie was afraid of affecting his mood, so she didn't dare to say more. She said "oh", picked up the pen, and continued to draw.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the pictures on the table, reached out and took the pen in her hand, and with a few strokes, he immediately transferred the picture she had just drawn on another piece of rice paper, and it looked so lifelike, as if it was coming from the painting. It's normal inside and out.

Xiaodie suddenly opened her eyes wide and said with surprise on her face: "Master, how did you draw it? This dress seems... it seems to be hanging on a clothes pole and is about to fall off..."

She subconsciously reached out her hand to take off the clothes on the painting.

Luo Qingzhou put down his pen and said, "Want to learn?"

The little girl nodded quickly and said excitedly: "Master, teach me quickly, I want to learn!"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Okay, I feel comfortable serving you tonight. You can learn whatever you want."

"Ugh..."

At this time, footsteps sounded outside.

Luo Qingzhou started to take off his clothes and said: "It's time to take a shower. Remember to rub my back well later."

"oh."

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The little girl agreed and carefully put away everything, especially the painting that the young master had just painted.

Qiuer quickly prepared the hot water.

Luo Qingzhou walked behind the painting screen, and under Xiaodie's service, he took off his clothes and got into the tub.

After a while, Qiu'er also walked in, came to the bathtub and whispered: "Uncle, Zhu'er is crying."

Luo Qingzhou wondered: "Why is she crying?"

Qiu'er suppressed a smile and said, "Zhu'er is afraid of pain. She said that my uncle will definitely retaliate against her severely tonight. She is afraid."

Luo Qingzhou was speechless and said, "Go tell her that I was joking with her. It's enough that Xiaodie and you are with me tonight. She is not needed."

Qiu'er said softly: "Uncle, in fact Zhu'er is also willing. She doesn't want to leave the young lady."

Luo Qingzhou washed his body and said, "If you don't want to leave, don't leave. I didn't say I would drive her away. When she gets older, she can marry someone if she wants to, and stay here if she doesn't want to. Let her rest assured." Well, no one will chase her away. As long as we have food to eat, she will have food to eat and she won’t be hungry.”

Qiu'er looked at him with complicated eyes, was silent for a moment, and said: "Uncle, I originally thought that Zhu'er would always treat my uncle like this, and he would definitely be angry and want her to leave. I didn't expect that my uncle..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Is your uncle so stingy?"

Qiu'er went out with a smile and said: "Then slave girl, go and tell her, so that she won't worry all day long."

Xiaodie smiled from behind and said, "Sister Zhu'er just couldn't hold back her words. A few days ago she was telling the slave that she would never criticize the young master again and that she must please the young master well, otherwise she would be kicked out by the young master. As a result, she was kicked out again. I can’t bear it anymore.”

Luo Qingzhou sighed: "Some people are like this. Once their personality is formed, it is difficult to change it."

Not long after, Qiu'er walked in, closed the door, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I have already told Zhu'er."

Luo Qingzhou asked: "What did she say?"

Qiu'er smiled and said, "Zhu'er doesn't believe that my uncle will not drive her away. She said that she will practice throwing knives well so that her uncle will be afraid of her."

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but laugh: "No wonder every time I come back, I see her deliberately throwing a knife in front of me. Is she trying to demonstrate to me?"

All three laughed.

"Xiaodie, Qiu'er, this barrel is so big."

After a while, Luo Qingzhou suddenly said.

Xiaodie helped him wash his hair and said, "Well, it's very big."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Do you think this barrel can hold three people?"

Xiaodie laughed, looked at Qiu'er, and said: "I don't think it can hold three people. Sister Qiu'er, what do you think?"

Luo Qingzhou turned his head and looked at her and said: "You are so petite, you can be completely ignored."

Xiaodie pouted her lips and snorted: "Then, young master, just ignore me tonight and don't touch me."

Qiu'er smiled and said nothing.

In the next room.

Miss Qin Er and Nangong Meijiao were lying on the bed and talking in a low voice.

In the small courtyard outside the house.

Zhu'er was still practicing flying knives hard.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Flying knives flew out and stabbed deeply into the target in the corner.

Half an hour later.

Zhu'er suddenly threw out two flying knives at once.

"Puff! Puff!"

The two flying knives suddenly flew out and pierced into the red heart of the two targets accurately, without any error, and pierced very deep, the entire handle was immersed in it, and the two targets were trembling, which shows how powerful it was!

Zhu'er wiped the sweat from her forehead, walked closer, looked at the flying knives on the two targets, and showed a satisfied expression on her face. Then she stretched out her hand, grasped the handle tightly, and pulled the flying knives out of the two targets with a "puff" sound, humming: "It pierced so deep, it seems that my strength has become much stronger... If it pierced into a person's body, hum hum..."

Another stick of incense passed.

Qiu'er and Xiaodie came out of the room with water in a basin.

Zhu'er saw that their faces were full of blushes, their hair stuck to their cheeks, their hair was scattered, and their headdresses disappeared, and asked: "Qiu'er, Xiaodie, did you take a bath too?"

The two nodded, without saying a word, and poured the water into the flower bed.

The two of them went into the house together again.

Zhu'er looked at this scene coldly, snorted, and continued to practice throwing knives.

Anyway, she was serving the young lady and the princess tonight, so she would not help them. She didn't want to go in and see anything she shouldn't see.

Soon, it was late at night and the whole Qin Mansion was quiet.

Snowflakes were still floating in the sky.

Zhu'er went into the house, closed the door, went into her room, and lay on the bed, but she couldn't sleep.

Zhu'er really couldn't sleep, so she left the room and came to the corridor.

From the corridor, the red hearts of the two targets in the corner of the wall were a little blurry.

She decided to try this distance and angle.

"Puff!"

She suddenly threw the flying knife.

The flying knife pierced the target, but did not pierce the red heart.

Just as she was about to throw the second flying knife, "whoosh", two flying knives flew in from outside the courtyard wall, "Puff! Puff!", and they pierced the red hearts of the two targets accurately!

Zhu'er was stunned when she saw this scene, and then she was delighted and ran out immediately.

"Zhu'er, where will the uncle sleep tonight? He didn't sleep with the second lady and the others, did he?"

"Of course not, the princess is here, even if the uncle has a hundred courages, the uncle dare not go. The uncle will sleep in Xiaodie's room tonight, and Qiu'er is also there."

The voices of the two gradually drowned in the wind and snow.

When Luo Qingzhou's soul left his body and flew to the roof, he saw only Zhu'er standing alone in the small courtyard, still practicing flying knives hard.

He flew into the air and carefully observed the streets and alleys around him, and then rushed to West Lake.

Tonight is very important for him.

The reason why Gang exhausted his strength and spirit and exhausted his soul is actually similar to the practice of the physical body.

First drain the power in the body, so that the potential hidden in each acupoint can be stimulated. After all the energy is consumed, the speed of reabsorbing energy will be faster and fuller, which is more conducive to sudden sprint breakthrough.

Just before he set off, he directly used three drops of black spirit liquid.

At this time, the whole soul was rapidly accumulating power. Even if there was no moon tonight, the thin moonlight power around was also rushing towards him.

The soul heart and soul veins in the soul were breathing heavily, absorbing energy at the fastest speed, hungry and thirsty.

On the attic of West Lake, Yuebai's figure had been waiting there for a long time.

She had set up a barrier around the entire West Lake, and any sound and vision tonight would be trapped here.

The wind and snow were still there, and the white skirt fluttered and the black hair danced on the attic.

The halo dissipated, revealing the beautiful and flawless face of the girl, and the cold and deep eyes like the night sky.

Long Er turned into a black shadow, carefully patrolling around the West Lake to prevent any accidents.

When Luo Qingzhou arrived at the West Lake, it was just early morning.

And the Yuebai figure on the attic, the body lit up with a hazy halo again, and the face had become ordinary.

The wind stopped, and the snow stopped.

It seemed like another world here, even the air was different.

The lake was as calm as a mirror, without a single ripple.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the moon-white figure, and suddenly became a little nervous.

"Sister Yue..."

"Let's start."

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