My Wife, Something is Wrong Chapter 279

  Chapter 279 Brother and sister-in-law, well-dressed scholars!

  Meixiang Xiaoyuan.

  On the roof, the moonlight is like water, falling gently.

  Luo Qingzhou sat on the eaves, holding a messenger in his hand, and replied:

  【Oh, sister Yue, then you are busy. Come back when you have time, there are still many stories and scriptures here, my brother should be able to help you practice]

   After a while.

  Message came back: [Brother, sister is already poor and white, nothing is left]

  Luo Qingzhou: [Sister, don't get me wrong, brother just misses you]

  Xiaoyue: [If brother doesn't believe me, the younger sister will show the storage ring to brother, the inside is really clean and there is nothing]

  Luo Qingzhou: 【Oh】

  Xiaoyue: [Brother, can you send me some passages from the scriptures? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Xiaoyue, scriptures can only be passed on orally, not transmitted. It's getting late, I'm going to bed, bye]

  Xiaoyue: [Brother, sister, although there are no treasures here, but there are still a lot of socks, brother, do you want them? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [What socks? 】

  Xiaoyue: [It's just ordinary socks, the ones that my sister has worn or not, what kind of socks does my brother want? 】

  Mandarin duck building, on the cornice.

  Yuebai's figure bathed in the pure white moonlight, looking at the communication treasure in his hand.

   After a while.

  A line of small characters suddenly lit up on it.

  Luo Qingzhou: [Xiaoyue, you have already given enough, I can't ask for any more from you. However, if you have unneeded socks that you have worn, you can give them to me, and I will take them back for your sister-in-law to wear, so as not to waste them]

  Yuebai narrowed his eyes and continued to look down.

  Xiaoyue: [What does brother's family do? Are you reluctant to buy socks for your sister-in-law? 】

Luo Qingzhou: [The main reason is that your sister-in-law is relatively frugal, and your sister-in-law was poor since she was a child, so she has developed a habit of wearing unwanted socks worn by others. Sometimes I want to buy her new ones, but she insists don't want】

  Xiaoyue: [Brother, besides socks, does sister-in-law want clothes? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: 【No】

  Xiaoyue: 【Don't you need bellybands, obscene clothes, etc.? 】

   Pause for a moment.

   The message appears again.

  Luo Qingzhou: [No, just socks, the socks you wore]

  Xiaoyue: [Okay, my sister will save up all the socks she wears every day, and give them to my brother when she sees her]

  Luo Qingzhou: [Well, thank you sister, your sister-in-law will be very happy when she finds out]

  Mandarin duck building, on the cornice.

  Yuebai's figure put away the communication treasure, and looked at the darkness in the distance. Her flawless and beautiful face was still as cold as snow.

  Luo Qingzhou put away the communication treasure, walked through the house, and returned to the room.

  The soul returns to the body.

  Holding the little girl in her arms, she didn't feel sleepy.

  It doesn't matter what the original socks are, he just wants that rich sister Yue to come back and get some good things from her.

  He believes that she must have many good things there.

  Of course, he won't ask for it in vain.

  He told her stories, just the scriptures.

  The two appear to be brothers and sisters in harmony, but in fact they are just using each other, and no one will trust the other.

   But it's strange, he has great trust in that sister Yue.

  Even if the other party asked him to be torn to pieces by those red balls, he didn't hesitate at all.

  Tonight, still without any hesitation.

   The two of them haven't known each other for a long time, or in other words, they haven't really known each other.

  But the feeling that sister Yue gave him was completely different from that sister Yue. He would hardly have any doubts about what the other party said.

   On the roof.

  On the cornice where he was sitting just now, there was a moon-white figure, with a fluttering white skirt and fluttering blue hair, standing there silently.

   Until dawn.

   "Chi Chi... Chi Chi..."

  Early in the morning, Luo Qingzhou was awakened by birdsong.

  Xiaodie and Qiuer were both chasing sparrows in the small courtyard, one holding a broom, and the other waving a bellyband that was just about to dry.

  But the group of sparrows was in groups of three or four, just after being chased away, they circled in mid-air and landed again, as if deliberately teasing the two little girls.

   The courtyard is huge.

  The two little girls were panting tiredly, but they didn't drive them away.

  Until Luo Qingzhou went out, condensed his soul, his throat burst into thunder, and he yelled at the group of sparrows: "Get out—"

  The group of sparrows fled in a panic and never came back.

  The two little girls looked at him with admiration.

  Luo Qingzhou went back to the house to get dressed.

   Qiu'er said: "Xiaodie, my uncle is so big."

  Xiao Die said: "Well, my son is growing every day."

   Qiu'er said: "I'm talking about muscles."

  Xiao Die: "Aren't I talking about muscles?"

  Qiu'er: "But my uncle is a scholar, a frail scholar, how can he be so strong?"

  Xiao Die: "Who said that scholars can't be strong? Sister Xia Chan is still a girl, and those men are afraid of her."

  Qiu'er: "My uncle is so strong, Xiaodie, can you bear it?"

  Xiao Die: "Hehe, it's my son who can't stand it. I'm not a vegetarian."

  Qiu'er: "Xiaodie, that idiom in the book you learned last night?"

  Xiaodie: "...find another way."

  After Luo Qingzhou finished his meal, he went out.

   Exit through the back door.

  In a deserted alley, he changed into a black outfit and a mask.

   Immediately, walked towards Jubao Pavilion.

  The strength in his body has been restless and ready to move these few days. He must temper his internal organs in a more violent way to accumulate energy.

  I took a bath with medicinal water last night, and absorbed two drops of spiritual liquid this morning.

  A hot current in the body quickly flowed and washed among the internal organs and various acupoints, and even the breath he exhaled was scorching hot.

  Today he decided to go to the Blackwood Forest and have a blast.

   Only by mobilizing all the potential in the body and tempering all the visceral acupoints to the extreme, can more energy be accumulated and the final sprint and breakthrough can be started.

  When I came to Jubao Pavilion.

  Everyone has arrived except Sister Dao.

  Chu Xiaoxiao guessed: "Sister Dao was forced by her father to go on a blind date after she came back last night. I don't know if something happened again last night."

  Why do you say "again"?

  Because Sister Dao went on a blind date last time, the opposite was a scholar.

The scholar looked gentle, but for a while he disliked her for having silver hair, for a while for her cold face, and for being too old, and finally said directly: "I'm eighteen years old, is my body still clean? I need to check first tonight."

   It was this sentence that directly detonated Sister Dao's anger that was about to explode.

  Sister Dao punched the opponent, directly knocking out the opponent's two front teeth, and then kicked the scholar in the stomach, knocking him out on the spot.

   "If my dad didn't know his family, I would blow that bastard's head off with one punch!"

   "What kind of nonsense scholars are a bunch of sanctimonious **** and perverts!"

   That day when Sister Dao came to Jubao Pavilion, she lost her temper so much that the clothes on her chest were about to explode.

   While persuading, several people were echoing and scolding the scholars.

  Luo Qingzhou also had to say something insincere, and cursed a few more words.

   Unexpectedly, last night, Sister Dao was forced by her father to go on a blind date again.

  Every morning, Sister Dao is always the first to come.

  He hasn't come at this time today, so it's probably like what Chu Xiaoxiao said, something happened to the blind date last night.

  Chu Xiaoxiao said again: "Sister Dao said, last night's blind date was also a scholar, or a scholar, and he is going to take the imperial examination this year."

  Wu Kui said: "The imperial examination for scholars is more difficult than our martial arts. If you can pass the exam, one out of a hundred people is good."

   Zhou Boyue also said: "My brother-in-law is also going to take the exam this autumn. He studies at home every day and feels much harder than us. His family members supervise him every day and he can't go anywhere."

  Wu Kui glanced at him and said, "After all, the autumn test is less than three months away, so we must hurry up."

  While several people were chatting, hurried footsteps finally sounded on the stairs.

  Sister Dao hurried up and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I have something to do this morning, and I'm late. Let's go, the carriage is already waiting at the door."

  Chu Xiaoxiao quickly said: "Sister Dao, don't worry, how was your blind date last night? Did it succeed?"

   Sister Dao saw that everyone was looking at her curiously, she was a little embarrassed, she turned and went downstairs, and said: "I only met once, how could it be so fast."

   A few people listened and looked at each other. This is a joke!

  Chu Xiaoxiao immediately asked: "Sister Dao, how is the other party doing? Are you satisfied?"

Sister Dao hesitated for a moment, and Fang said: "There is nothing I am satisfied with. I don't want to get married in a hurry, and I don't have any feelings for that person. But that person looks okay, very polite, and his talent seems to be very good. I At least not annoying."

  Chu Xiaoxiao immediately said: "Then sister Dao agreed?"

  Sister Dao smiled and said: "How is it possible. I just promised my father to get along with him for a few days first. The main reason is that my father is too tight, otherwise I will directly refuse."

   Several people went downstairs while talking.

   Wu Kui said: "If the other party is not bad, Sister Dao, I don't think you need to hesitate any longer. After all, you are not young anymore, no matter how strong a woman is, she still has to get married."

  Sister Dao didn't speak again.

   Several people followed and got into the carriage.

When the carriage was driving, Chu Xiaoxiao asked curiously: "Sister Dao, how does that person look like? I heard that he is a scholar, did he write poems for Sister Dao? Otherwise, how would Sister Dao know that he is very talented? "

  Sister Dao smiled lightly, and said: "It's not bad, we chatted for a while, and he read two poems, which sounded pretty good. But I don't know much about poems, so I don't know if it's really good."

   Zhou Boyue suddenly said: "Sister Dao, read it and listen."

  The eyes of several people were all on him.

   Zhou Boyue was a little embarrassed by everyone's reading, and explained: "I often listen to my wife and brother reading poems, and occasionally read some books myself, so I understand a little bit."

  Luo Qingzhou took a deep look.

   This "slight understanding" is probably not simple.

Sister Dao thought for a while, and said: "I only remember a few of them. In the first one, there seems to be a sentence like [Yun Xiang Clothes and Flowers] or something. The second one is very long, but every sentence is very beautiful. A few of them are [people have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxing and waning... I hope people will last forever...], I only remember these few sentences."

  Chu Xiaoxiao heard it, and immediately said: "Sister Dao, these few words are very powerful, that person is really talented. Sister Dao, you must not miss this time."

  Luo Qingzhou looked at Zhou Boyue who was sitting in the corner.

   Zhou Boyue frowned, his lips moved, he hesitated to speak.

  After the carriage left the city, he couldn't help but said: "Sister Dao, that person told you that he wrote these poems himself?"

  Sister Dao was startled when she heard the words, thought for a while, and said: "He didn't say it directly, but judging from his appearance at the time, he should have made it on the spot."

   Zhou Boyue fell silent.

   Sister Dao looked at his face and found that something was wrong, so she quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

   Then suddenly: "Have you heard these two poems?"

Zhou Boyue showed an embarrassing expression on his face, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Sister Dao, the first poem [Yunxiang Clothes Flowers Xiangrong, Spring Breeze on the Threshold Revlon] was originally circulated from the Qin Mansion in the inner city. It is said that it was written by the first talented woman in Mocheng, Miss Qin's family; the second poem [When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the blue sky] was written by a person named "Luomo" at a poetry meeting Yes, this poem not only caused a sensation in Mocheng, but also in other places, even in the literary world of Kyoto. Everyone guessed that it was probably written by the second lady of the Qin family. After all, in the other party's name, there is a Ink. So..."

  Sister Dao's complexion suddenly changed: "So he lied to me, right?"

Zhou Boyue hurriedly said in embarrassment: "Sister Dao, maybe he just said it casually and didn't lie to you. I didn't want to talk about this matter, because I was afraid that there would be a misunderstanding between you. I think, Sister Dao will ask again next time." Come on, maybe you misunderstood him."

  Sister Dao frowned and fell silent, as if she was recalling the scene of last night.

  Chu Xiaoxiao whispered from the side: "If that person really deliberately lied to Sister Dao, then his character is not good, so be careful..."

  At this moment, Luo Qingzhou, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, "Sister Dao, what's the name of that person?"

  Sister Dao came back to her senses, glanced at him, and said, "Tang Jiasong."

   Then he looked at him and said, "Chu Feiyang, do you know him?"

Luo Qingzhou shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it. Since you are a scholar and you are going to take the autumn exam this year, other literati must have heard of it. Sister Dao, I suggest that you go to other literati girls first and ask Ask about his character."

  Chu Xiaoxiao also nodded quickly and said: "Yes, brother Chu is right, sister Dao, you must ask first."

  Sister Dao was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "I see."

   Everyone saw that she seemed to be in a bad mood, so they didn't dare to speak anymore.

   Zhou Boyue saw that what he said had affected her emotions and everyone's emotions, and he immediately regretted it, lowered his head, and didn't dare to say another word.

   Silent all the way.

   Soon, the carriage stopped on the road outside the Blackwood Forest.

   Several people got out of the car one after another.

  Luo Qingzhou just got off the carriage, and saw a familiar carriage parked in front, Luo Yu took the burly woman out of the carriage.

  He glanced here, his expression was indifferent, he didn't pay attention to the few people, and went straight into the black wood forest.

"gone."

  Wu Kui greeted and left first.

  Zhou Boyue and Chu Xiaoxiao also chose a direction to leave.

  Sister Dao was carrying the knife, leaning on the carriage, frowning, as if she was still thinking about the scenes of last night.

  Luo Qingzhou left quickly without disturbing her.

  He entered the Blackwood Forest, turned suddenly, and walked towards the direction where Luo Yu and the burly woman left.

   Less than three months away.

  Autumn exam is coming soon.

  The examination of Dragon Tiger Academy is coming soon.

   Luo Yu used to bring this burly woman and the old man named Mei Lao with him every time he came out.

   But Old Mei is dead.

   Now, there is only this one guard left.

   I heard from Sister Dao that this burly woman came from Kyoto, and she was specially sent by Luo Changtian as a guard for his younger brother.

   It is said that it is the early stage of martial arts cultivation, and the flesh and bones of the whole body are tempered like steel, indestructible.

  The guards with astonishing defensive power, combined with the explosive second son of Luo, the two martial artists joined hands, in this black wood forest, it is indeed possible to walk sideways.

  Luo Yu didn't wear a mask, and went in and out of the Blackwood Forest so recklessly every day, so he naturally had his confidence.

   It is estimated that he is eager for someone to trouble him so that he can hone his fighting skills.

  After all, the Dragon and Tiger Academy competition at that time will not only rely on cultivation, but also overall strength.

  He comes to this Blackwood Forest every day, apparently not only to fight with monsters, but also with some martial artists.

  Luo Qingzhou walked quickly behind, thinking about something.

   To take revenge, naturally he must first cut off his wings.

  That burly woman is very important to him as well as to Cheng Guofu.

   After all, he is a powerful martial artist, and he was personally sent back by Mr. Luo.

Um?

  He suddenly changed his expression and stopped.

   The front is empty.

   But behind him, the sound of leaves being crushed suddenly sounded.

   He turned and looked.

  Wearing a black dress, the tall and straight Luo Yu was standing behind him, looking at him indifferently.

  The burly woman stood motionless behind him.

   "Follow me?"

  A look of surprise appeared in Luo Yu's eyes, and then a look of contempt appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I thought I could have a good fight today, but I turned out to be just a little martial artist, hmph, wasting time."

  Luo Qingzhou clasped his hands and said, "I'm just walking here along the way, not deliberately following."

  Luo Yu withdrew his gaze from looking at him, was not interested in looking at him any more, and walked directly to the forest next to him, saying indifferently: "Remember to dispose of the corpse well, don't dirty this road."

  The burly woman was still standing there, motionless, her face was like steel, without any emotion.

  Luo Yu walked silently and left quickly.

  Luo Qingzhou looked at the burly woman in front of him, didn't say anything more, and didn't hesitate any more. With a "swoosh", he rushed directly to the nearby forest at the fastest speed!

  He skimmed towards the exit!

   After the burly woman watched him run tens of meters away, Fang suddenly moved and disappeared on the spot!

   When she reappeared, she was already in mid-air!

   "Boom!"

   One punch fell, instantly covering all the escape routes of Luo Qingzhou!

   It's gone tonight

  (end of this chapter)

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