My Wife, Something Is Wrong

Chapter 897

The carriage moved slowly.

In the carriage, Luo Qingzhou was thinking wildly, and the expression on his face kept changing.

Yue Wu sat across from him and looked at him quietly, her eyes full of tenderness.

She naturally knew what happened at the border this time.

This young man single-handedly turned the tide, helped His Majesty, and saved the entire Great Yan.

Your Majesty was indeed right.

Of course she was not wrong.

The carriage quickly entered the imperial city.

Luo Qingzhou came back to his senses, looked into her gentle eyes, paused, and said softly: "Last time...are you okay?"

Yue Wu was startled for a moment, but then she understood what he was talking about, her cheeks immediately turned red, she lowered her head and said shyly, "No, it's okay."

Luo Qingzhou said: "As long as it's okay."

In the carriage, it became quiet again.

Yue Wu lowered her head, her face full of shyness, not daring to look at him again.

A smooth journey.

The carriage quickly carried the two of them and stopped in front of Yaohua Palace.

Luo Qingzhou got off the carriage first.

When Yue Wu came out of the carriage with her head down and her heart filled with excitement, she found that he had not left first, but was waiting below.

"Come, let me help you."

Luo Qingzhou stretched out his hand.

Yue Wu was stunned and couldn't help but think of the scene from the past.

Once when he got off the carriage, she stretched out her hand to help him down, but he refused.

"Thank you...thank you, sir."

Her eyes were filled with mist, and she slowly stretched out her slender hand.

Luo Qingzhou held her soft and boneless little hand, hugged her Xian Yueyao directly, picked her up from the carriage, and spun her around on the ground. Fang put her on the ground and praised : "The Moon Dancer is indeed a dancer, her body is soft and lithe, as if she has no bones."

Yue Wu felt sweet in her heart and looked at him lovingly with her eyes, "Master, do you want to watch Yue Wu dance?"

"I don't have time right now."

Luo Qingzhou let go of her and said, "Let's go, national affairs are important."

Yue Wu nodded seriously.

The two of them entered the Yaohua Palace one after the other.

Luo Qingzhou entered the palace and went directly to the study with ease. When he was about to open the door and enter, he suddenly thought of his current identity and had to stop there.

Yuewu followed and said respectfully to the room: "Your Majesty, Mr. Luo is here."

The Queen's majestic voice came from the room: "Let him come in."

"Squeak..."

Yuewu gently opened the door and said respectfully: "Master Luo, please."

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head slightly and walked in.

When the door closed, he raised his head.

Her Majesty the Queen was wearing a fiery red dress embroidered with dragons and a golden crown on her head. She was sitting behind the desk in a dignified and imposing manner, looking at him with a majestic expression.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her current dignified and majestic appearance as a queen, and couldn't help but recall her coquettish and motionless look last night when she begged for mercy, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

But there were other people in the room, and he didn't dare to show any signs of strangeness.

"Your Majesty, Luo Qingzhou, pays homage to your Majesty!"

He bowed his head respectfully.

Bai Yishan, wearing a white Confucian robe, stood in front of the window, looking at him with a half-smile expression on his face.

There was silence in the room.

Nangong Huoyue suddenly said in a cold voice: "Okay, stop pretending."

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, and could only bow to Bai Yishan again: "I have met Senior Bai."

Bai Yishan couldn't help but smile and said: "Wearing a warrior's attire, he is heroic and arrogant; wearing a scholar's Confucian robe, he is graceful, elegant and humble. Not bad, not bad."

Luo Qingzhou's face was full of embarrassment.

Bai Yishan smiled and didn't mention his identity anymore. He walked over, sat down at the table and said, "Qingzhou, take a seat. I came today to discuss something with you."

Luo Qingzhou was no longer polite, walked to the table and sat down, listening attentively.

Bai Yishan showed a solemn look on his eyebrows and said: "Your Majesty should have told you that the Piaomiao Immortal Sect bit back at my Dayan, saying that their elders and disciples were innocently killed in my territory, so in the past few days You may have to bring people to my Dayan to cause trouble."

"As for what they want to do specifically, we don't know yet. However, we are also ready. If the other party wants to take action, we will not sit still and wait."

Luo Qingzhou asked: "How is the injury of the senior?"

Bai Yishan sighed after hearing this and said: "The internal injuries are serious and cannot be healed yet. If the other party wants to take action this time, they can only rely on our army of warriors from Dayan."

Luo Qingzhou said: "The senior asked the junior to come today..."

Bai Yishan looked at him and said: "Now that I, the Great Yan Wenqi, have revived, and you have unparalleled talents, I want to accept you as my disciple and teach you some Confucian and Taoist cultivation techniques..."

"Senior, I..."

Just as Luo Qingzhou was about to speak, Bai Yishan waved his hand and said, "Listen to me first. I know that you don't have enough time to cultivate both body and soul now. And for any cultivator, if the cultivation is too complicated, it will It affects the speed and quality of majors and eventually becomes mediocre.”

"Actually, my opinion is the same as His Majesty's. I hope you will continue on your current path. As for Confucianism and Taoism, you can just take a look at it. You don't have to practice it."

"The reason why I want to accept you as my disciple is also for your sake. The main reason is that you have two identities now, which is not convenient in many cases. If you can become my disciple of Confucianism and Taoism as Luo Qingzhou, if you suddenly If you have no choice but to reveal your cultivation, you might as well have an explanation, and in this case, no one will doubt your two identities..."

After a pause, he added: "Also, I want to find someone to pass on my Confucian and Taoist skills. Now the situation in Great Yan is unclear, and I don't know when I will perish, so I want to continue my Confucianism and Taoism for the rest of my life. Everything I have learned will be taught to you. If you find a suitable candidate in the future, you can teach it to that person. In this case, our Confucianism and Taoism in Dayan will not be cut off..."

"Of course, if we can survive this catastrophe, I will set up a special subject dedicated to Confucianism and Taoism at Longhu College, so that literati all over the world have the opportunity to practice Confucianism and Taoism..."

"Qingzhou, I believe that Confucianism and Taoism will continue to exist in our country..."

"In my heart, you are the fire of Confucianism and Taoism."

"After you become my disciple, your status will also change in the future. The inheritance of Confucianism and Taoism will naturally be easier to develop..."

"You are my hope, Dayan, not just Confucianism and Taoism."

"Your Majesty has high hopes for you and has entrusted the entire future of Dayan to you. Although the responsibility is heavy, we all believe that you can protect Dayan and continue to lead Dayan..."

He sighed again: "So, if the Piaomiao Immortal Sect has murderous intentions this time, you must survive. Only if you survive can we, Great Yan, have hope..."

"They hate Chu Feiyang so much that Chu Feiyang can't go out that day. But Luo Qingzhou can go out as my disciple..."

Luo Qingzhou listened quietly, with ups and downs in his heart.

After he finished speaking, he immediately stood up and paid homage without any hesitation: "Student Luo Qingzhou, pay my respects to you sir."

In the academy, the teacher is the master.

Bai Yishan's face was full of joy, and he nodded slightly and said: "Okay, okay. Bai is in his dying years, and I will die without regrets if I can have a student like you."

After saying that, he took out a few books from his sleeves and handed them to him, saying: "These are books that introduce me to Confucianism and Taoism. One of them is about basic cultivation techniques, identifying literary styles and articles, and understanding the literary styles of heaven and earth. Condensed Bunshin Bundan is introduced in it.”

"Take it back and read it carefully a few times. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

"If it were anyone else, I might have to face-to-face and explain and teach you word for word, but you don't have to. You are talented in both body and soul. The contents in the book are easy to understand. I believe that with your wisdom, you can understand it at a glance. That’s understandable.”

"The reason why I won't explain it to you is because my Confucian and Taoist exercises are actually articles. Everyone has their own opinions and insights when reading the articles. I don't want to impose my own opinions and insights on you. "

"I believe that with your talent, what you can comprehend will definitely be better than mine."

Luo Qingzhou took the book respectfully.

Bai Yishan carefully reminded the most critical pages of knowledge in the book, and then said: "Don't feel any pressure, just memorize the content. The most important thing for you now is to practice your own martial arts and soul. These books You can show it to anyone, as long as you think the other person is qualified to see it, not just the Great Yan people, as long as the other person has Confucianism and Taoism talents."

Luo Qingzhou solemnly put away the books and nodded.

Bai Yishan discussed the distribution of troops in Kyoto with the two men again, and then stood up to leave.

Luo Qingzhou and Nangong Huoyue sent him to the corridor outside.

After the other party left with his sword, the two returned to the room.

Luo Qingzhou sat down at the table again, took out one of the books, and started reading it carefully.

Nangong Huoyue sat aside and looked at him quietly.

The afternoon passed quickly.

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Late afternoon.

The messenger document on Luo Qingzhou suddenly shook.

Only then did he remember that he had forgotten to go to Long'er.

He quickly took out the summons document and replied: [Long'er, I'm sorry, I encountered something this afternoon, I'll see you again in the evening]

Long Er didn't say much, and replied: [Oh, if Master is too busy, then forget it]

Today's Xiao Longnu is extremely gentle and considerate.

Luo Qingzhou put away the summons document and continued to read the third book.

Moon Dancer brought a sumptuous dinner.

After he finished reading the third book, Nangong Huo Yuefang said softly: "Let's eat something first."

Luo Qingzhou then put down his books and came to his senses.

Turning around to look, the sky outside the window had turned dark.

"Well, thank you Your Majesty."

He walked to the stone table next to him and sat down.

Nangong Huoyue knelt down and sat next to him. She held up the wine bottle with her jade hand and helped him pour the wine herself. She said softly, "Fruit wine can relieve fatigue and will not make you drunk."

Luo Qingzhou picked up the wine glass and turned to look at her.

Her Majesty the Queen is still wearing the crown and the large fiery red dragon robe, but her expression at this moment is particularly gentle, and her fair face is also particularly beautiful and charming under the light at this moment.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but say: "Your Majesty is so beautiful."

Nangong Huoyue looked at him quietly. After a few breaths, she suddenly put down the wine bottle with a "thud". She narrowed her beautiful eyes, and the Queen's majesty and coldness returned to her pretty face. She said coldly: "Sir, please respect yourself! I You are the king, not to mention you have a beautiful wife at home! Moreover, I am also a married woman! If my husband hears this, sir, be careful with his fists!"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Nangong Huoyue looked at him seriously with a cold and pretty face, but soon she couldn't hold herself any longer. The corners of her mouth moved and she said, "Sir, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Nothing."

Luo Qingzhou picked up the wine glass, raised his head, drank it all, then took out the mask directly in front of her, put it on his face, and instantly transformed into Chu Feiyang, then looked at her and said: "Madam, Are you hungry? Come and kneel down and let me feed you."

Nangong Huoyue: "..."

There was silence in the room for a few seconds.

Both of them couldn't help but move the corners of their mouths.

"You rebel, be brave! You should kneel down to me and beg me to feed you! Kneel down!"

"Aren't you kneeling?"

Nangong Huoyue smiled, showing off her charm, pinched a grape from the fruit plate next to her, stuffed it into his mouth, and stuffed her fingers into it as well.

"So sweet."

"Where's the sweetness? Grapes?"

"Of course Your Majesty."

"Glib tongue!"

"Your Majesty, don't you like it?"

"like."

Luo Qingzhou hugged her.

Nangong Huoyue hurriedly pushed him and said, "No, no, let's give it a few days, I... you last night..."

Luo Qingzhou smiled and said: "It's shameful that our majestic Queen is so helpless."

"Say it again!"

Nangong Huoyue suddenly became angry and started to pinch him.

The couple continued to quarrel on the ground for a while, and then Fang got up and continued eating dinner, talking about business.

"Is your soul really about to break through again?"

"Yes, soon, it should be within the next few days?"

"And thunder tribulation?"

"There should be, I hope I can do it in time."

"I hope you don't get to that point. Although you are powerful, you can't compete with the entire Piaomiao Immortal Sect."

"I know, I will only use it if I have to. I will go back later, and then I will go to Lingxiao Sect to practice."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

"For Your Majesty, this little hard work is nothing... Ah! Your Majesty, why are you pinching me again?"

"I said it's hard for you to mess around with women! Your beautiful master and fierce uncle are still waiting for you, right?"

"Your Majesty, you misunderstood..."

"Hmph, don't think I'm stupid!"

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to say anything more. After finishing his dinner, he said goodbye and left.

Nangong Huoyue escorted him to the outside of Yaohua Palace. After watching him get on the carriage, Fang said: "Sir, I am waiting for your good news."

The carriage drove slowly away surrounded by guards.

Luo Qingzhou went back to Qin Mansion first.

The spiritual liquid in the porcelain bottle seemed to be somewhat insufficient, so the second lady collected it for him every day and placed it in the corner of the table.

He will probably need a lot to pass the test this time, so he might as well get them all.

When he returned to Meixiang Garden, Miss Qin had not gone to bed yet. She was wearing a snow-white fox fur and sitting on the couch quietly reading a book.

When Luo Qingzhou entered the room, she immediately pushed off her fox fur, wore a plain white dress, ran over happily, threw herself into his arms, and said softly: "I thought brother Qingzhou had already left. "

Luo Qingzhou held her in his arms, stroking her hair, his heart full of guilt, and said: "I have to go back to get some spiritual liquid. Let's go back in a few days. I'll be back in a few days."

Miss Qin Er then left his arms, raised her pretty face and said, "It doesn't matter, cultivation is important, Wei Mo will be at home waiting for Brother Qingzhou obediently."

Luo Qingzhou sighed secretly and rubbed her head gently before going to the window to collect the spiritual liquid.

He glanced at the books on the table and said, "Are there any books you are interested in recently?"

Second Miss Qin sighed softly and said, "Compared with the stories told by Brother Qingzhou, they are far behind. Wei Mo is making himself drowsy after reading them."

Luo Qingzhou stroked her delicate face and said, "When I have time, I will write you more stories."

"Um."

Miss Qin Er looked at him softly, like a little girl eagerly waiting for candy.

Luo Qingzhou thought for a while and looked at his storage ring, trying to find some interesting books in it, but found that in addition to some pharmacopoeia, there were books not suitable for girls such as Yuzu Illustrations and Erotica Pictures.

Just when he was about to give up, his eyes suddenly looked at the books Mr. Today had given him.

Confucian and Taoist books?

For some reason, when his eyes fell on it, his heart suddenly trembled.

Nowadays, the literary spirit of Great Yan has revived, and there is more literary spirit in the world.

Those scholars, especially talented scholars, may be able to comprehend the cultural spirit of heaven and earth and practice cultivation.

No matter male or female!

Regardless of...men or women...

Thinking of this, he looked at the weak girl in front of him.

Miss Qin Er saw that he looked strange and asked in confusion: "Brother Qingzhou, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking at Weimo like that?"

Then she bit her pink lips again and said shyly: "Brother Qingzhou, don't you want to let Weimo..."

As she spoke, her cheeks flushed slightly, she lowered her head, and slowly lowered her body.

Luo Qingzhou quickly pulled her and said: "Weimo, I have a few good books here. I'll leave them at home. You can read them carefully. If you don't understand anything, tell the princess and ask her to send me a message."

As she spoke, she took out the Confucian and Taoist books and placed them on the table solemnly.

Then she warned him seriously: "These books are very precious. You can only read them in the room. You can't take them out, let alone show them to other people. Do you understand?"

Miss Qin Er was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered what Mei Jiao had whispered to her. She blushed and said coquettishly: "Brother Qingzhou, you are so bad... You actually showed them to me, to me, to you, to me..."

"Humph, I'm going to take them to read with my sister, so that my sister can punish you!"

Luo Qingzhou: "???"

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