My Wife, Something is Wrong Chapter 18

  Chapter 18 Back to the door

  The next day.

  It was just dawn.

  Luo Qingzhou got up early under Xiaodie's service.

   After washing up, he waited outside the small courtyard.

   not long.

  Bai Ling was wearing a pink floral dress, like a butterfly plucking flowers in the morning, with a light figure, coming gracefully.

   "My uncle got up really early."

  This pretty girl had two sweet dimples on her face. After greeting Luo Qingzhou, she looked at Xiaodie behind him and said with a smile, "Xiaodie, did you sleep well last night?"

  Xiaodie lowered her head, said with a blushing face, "Yes."

  Last night, the son held her feet and slept soundly. She didn't dare to move, and her feet were numb in the morning.

  Bai Ling's eyes flashed, and without further words, he smiled and said, "Let's go, Miss is waiting."

  The master and servant immediately followed behind her.

  Luo Qingzhou's heart began to become tense and expectant again.

   It seemed that he was going to meet that girl for the first time.

  Bai Ling led the two of them through the promenade, bypassed several rockeries on the flower garden, entered a round gate, and stopped outside a courtyard.

  As soon as Luo Qingzhou stood still, he suddenly felt a familiar chill.

  Looking up, a beautiful and cold figure unexpectedly appeared at the door.

  I saw her wearing a light green dress, with black silk hanging straight down her waist, her slender waist was tightly grasped, her figure was slender and graceful, her arms folded around her chest, and she held a sword in her arms, her pretty face was as cold as ice.

   Those dark and cold eyes were staring at him coldly.

   It was the girl named Xia Chan.

  Luo Qingzhou only took one look, then immediately retracted his gaze and looked elsewhere.

  Bai Ling said that he should not look at this girl.

  Although he had never seen the girl's swordsmanship with his own eyes, the sudden chill was real.

  Every time he sees this girl, he feels a chill in his neck.

   Judging from the girl's attitude towards him, it is obvious that the other party feels that her young lady has been wronged by marrying him.

   So it's hard to see him.

  Luo Qingzhou can understand her feelings very well.

  If it was him, he would be very upset.

   After all, with that Miss Qin's peerless appearance and demeanor, how many men in this world can be worthy of her? Not to mention him, a worthless concubine of the Luo family.

  He has self-knowledge.

  So, he just tried not to provoke her.

   "Grandpa, Xia Chan is looking at you, why don't you look at her? Isn't she pretty enough?"

  Bai Ling on the side didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he asked with a smile.

  Luo Qingzhou pretended not to hear, turned around, looked at the distant scenery and said: "Xiaodie, look, the weather is good today."

  Xiaodie next to her had no choice but to bow her head and respond, "Well, not bad."

  Bai Ling smiled "puchi", and also deliberately echoed: "Well, it's not bad. My uncle likes to watch the weather, don't you like to watch Xia Chan? Sure enough, Xia Chan is not beautiful enough."

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

  At this moment, a figure came out from the door.

  Bai Ling suppressed his smile, stepped forward and stood respectfully.

  Xia Chan also lowered her arms, holding the sword in her hand, her pretty face was still as cold as ice.

  Luo Qingzhou turned around, looked at the person who walked out from the inside, and couldn't help revealing a touch of surprise in his eyes again, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Miss."

  Xiao Die quickly lowered her head and said, "Miss."

  Qin Jianjia was still wearing a plain white dress. There was no decoration on her beautiful cheeks, but she was beautiful without any blemishes.

  The rising sun fell on her body, as if coating her with a layer of holy light.

   Beautiful as illusion.

   Even though they were so close, Luo Qingzhou felt that the girl in front of her was ethereal and dreamy, not like a girl in the world.

  She glanced at him lightly, without speaking, and walked towards the path ahead.

   Bai Ling and Xia Chan followed behind.

  Luo Qingzhou came back to his senses, and quickly followed Xiaodie with him.

  Qin Wenzheng was already waiting in the hall.

  In the courtyard outside, several loads of gifts for returning home have been prepared.

   But the courtyard was empty, without any servants.

  Luo Qingzhou followed Miss Qin into the hall, lowered her head and cupped her hands, and called out "Father" to the middle-aged man in the hall.

  Qin Wenzheng nodded, looked at the two of them, and seemed to want to give some advice, but in the end he just said "Go early and come back early", and waved them away.

   The two left the hall.

  Luo Qingzhou stopped, a few steps behind.

  After Bailing and Xia Chan followed Miss Qin, Fang took Xiaodie and followed.

   Several people walked out of the courtyard along the clean bluestone path.

   Then he walked out of the Qin mansion directly through the gate.

  At the gate outside the mansion, there was a beautifully decorated carriage parked.

  The person driving the car was a burly woman wearing a straw hat and a black dress.

  When Qin Jianjia walked down the steps, the burly woman had already bowed and opened the curtain of the car, and put a low stool for boarding the car on the ground.

  After Qin Jianjia got into the carriage, the burly woman still lifted the curtain.

   But no one boarded the car again.

   "Anyone else?"

  When Luo Qingzhou was wondering, he suddenly found that everyone was looking at him.

  The burly woman said with a stiff face, "Master, it's time to get in the car."

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, feeling that he must have misheard. This burly woman asked him to get in the car and sit with Miss Qin?

  Bai Ling on the side smiled "puchi" and said, "Young master, go up, this is the rule, when you return to the door, you can't walk."

  Luo Qingzhou was sure that he heard correctly.

but…

   The chill and murderous look on the side are so heavy.

  He turned his head and glanced at the cold girl next to him. He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately stepped forward and stepped on the stool.

   Entered the carriage and sat down in the corner opposite Miss Qin.

  He lowered his head and looked at his feet.

  Qin Jianjia looked at him indifferently, but did not speak.

  The carriage starts to drive.

  It was very quiet in the car.

   There is a faint fragrance of a young girl floating in the air, just like the snow lotus blooming in the white snow, pure and charming.

  Luo Qingzhou's heart fluttered, and his eyes sneaked forward on the ground, looking at the snow-white skirt in front of him and the slender little feet looming under the skirt, he couldn't help but think of the lingering night again.

  The carriage quickly drove to the bustling street.

  The sound of hawkers shouting came from outside the window.

   There was no sound in the carriage.

  Luo Qingzhou secretly hoped that the road would go as far as possible.

  Although it was stressful to be with this girl, I also felt extra peaceful and satisfied.

   While he was continuing to secretly look at the hem of the skirt on the ground, thinking wildly, the door curtain moved suddenly, and a figure walked in with a cold wind.

   Immediately, she sat down opposite him, folded her arms and held a sword in her arms, her pretty face was frosty, and she stared at him coldly.

   Sealing the throat with a sword, named Xia Chan.

  Luo Qingzhou withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, looked at his toes, then closed his eyes again, pretending to rest his mind.

  The carriage bumped along.

   There was silence in the carriage.

  Neck feels cold.

  Luo Qingzhou seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat.

   This road suddenly feels so far away.

  (end of this chapter)

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