My Wife, Something is Wrong Chapter 374

  Chapter 374 Brother, sister raises you! Meijiao's cleanliness!

  Outside the window, the moonlight is like water.

  In the next room, Zhu'er and Qiu'er were still talking in low voices, as if they were waiting for something.

   "Probably not, Miss is so weak."

   "If a man thinks about it, he won't care if a woman can bear it."

   "Pearl, my uncle is not that kind of person."

   "Huh, how do you know? Have you tried?"

   "My uncle has done so much for the young lady these days, haven't you seen it with your own eyes?"

   "It's not the body of Miss Li. No, it's still the body of Niu, and the body of Bailing Xiachan. He loves all the girls in the mansion."

   "Are you greedy too?"

"certainly!"

  While the two were bickering, there was a sudden sound of the door opening outside.

   The two looked at each other and immediately left the room.

  Luo Qingzhou came out of the study, closed the door, put on his shoes, looked at them and said, "Second Miss is asleep, I'm leaving first."

  Zhu'er was astonished and said, "Uncle, so fast?"

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

  Zhu'er hurriedly asked again: "Uncle, you... have you bullied the second lady?"

   Qiu'er tugged at her clothes and said in a low voice: "Zhu'er, don't talk nonsense, my uncle won't."

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at the two of them and said, "I bullied you."

  As soon as these words came out, the faces of both of them changed.

  Pearl suddenly said in a hurry: "Uncle, Miss's body hasn't recovered yet, you...how did you bully her? How is Miss?"

  Qiu'er hurried over and opened the door of the study, took off her shoes, and walked in.

   "If you want to know, you can ask the second lady yourself tomorrow."

  Luo Qingzhou didn't say any more, went out, and left quickly.

  Zhu'er froze for a moment, then hurried to the door of the study, took off her shoes, and entered the room.

   "Qiu'er, how is it? Miss, how are you?"

   "Fortunately, fast asleep."

   "Is there... that, that blood on the bed?"

   "What are you thinking? I said earlier, my uncle is not that kind of person. Miss is so weak, how could my uncle...don't talk nonsense in front of my uncle from now on."

   "The uncle must have touched the kiss, right?"

  Qiu'er was about to speak, when she looked at the pair of snow-white socks on the side, and the plain white dress worn by the young lady.

   "Even if we kiss, so what? The lady is willing, and the uncle is the lady's fiancé, so he is also qualified."

   "Hmph, Qiu'er, I know you can't wait to have a bridal chamber with my uncle. When the young lady and the uncle get married, you will replace the young lady every night and be bullied by the uncle."

   "Too lazy to talk to you."

   "I'm giggling in my heart, aren't I?"

   "Go out, don't disturb the lady's rest."

  Qiu'er directly pulled her out.

  After entering the next room, he immediately scratched her itch, and only let her go when she collapsed on the bed and begged for mercy.

  Luo Qingzhou returned to the Banished Immortal Residence.

  Xiao Die was already lying on his bed and fell asleep, the quilt slipped off, revealing a girlish body in a pink apron.

  Luo Qingzhou took off her shoes, socks and clothes, got on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

  After thinking for a while, he took out the communication card, and when he was about to send a message to Sister Yue, he found that Xiaoyue had already sent a message.

  【Brother, what are you doing? 】

  Luo Qingzhou edited the message and sent it: [Just getting ready to sleep, how about you? 】

at the same time.

  In a certain palace in the inner city, the lights in the study room were still on.

  A red carpet is spread on the ground, and a red curtain is hung in the room.

  The glamorous girl in a fiery red dress was standing gracefully in front of the window with a pair of bare snow-white jade feet, staring at the distant night in a daze.

  On the desk next to it, various books are stacked.

  There is a piece of communication treasure on it.

   Baodi vibrated suddenly, and a soft light lit up.

   Soon it was quiet again.

   After a while, she turned her head and looked at the treasure card on the table.

  She walked over, reached out to pick it up, and looked at the message above, showing no emotion on her cold face.

【In a daze】

  She sent the message.

  The message was quickly replied: [Xiaoyue, do you have anything to do with me? 】

  Nangong Huoyue stared at the small print for a moment, then suddenly edited and sent a message: 【Don't call me Xiaoyue! 】

  Brother: [Oh, sister]

  The word "brother" is a note from her soul to that guy.

   Now it's getting more and more dazzling.

  She immediately swiped her finger and changed it to "that who".

  Then replied to the message: [You are not allowed to call me sister either! 】

  She is in a very bad mood now, and she will never admit what Shenhun did.

  Who is that: [What is that called you? Can my sister do it? 】

  Nangong Huoyue looked at these two words, was stunned, and immediately replied: [Yes]

  Who is that: [Want to fart? Xiaoyue, are you in a bad mood? Do you want my brother to tell you a story? 】

  Nangong Huoyue: [No need! 】

  Who is that: [Okay, then brother went to tell sister Yue, who said that this story can make her realize how to practice]

  Nangong Huoyue had no expression on her face, and directly threw the communication treasure in her hand on the table.

  Her eyes looked out of the window again.

  In the night sky, the bright moon hangs high and the sky is full of stars.

  A shooting star, passing by rapidly.

  She suddenly thought, if her soul can go one step further, if it is a little more powerful, can it be...

   Frowning and thinking for a while, she suddenly turned around, walked to the table, picked up the jade, and edited the message: [Good brother, I...]

  Suddenly, she reacted, and immediately deleted these words.

  Immediately, she sat cross-legged in front of the table, fascinated.

  Xiaoyue: [Brother, brother, brother! good brother! My sister is wrong. My sister was in a bad mood just now, that's why I spoke so aggressively. I beg my brother to forgive my sister. My sister also wants to hear stories, my sister loves you]

  Luo Qingzhou was lying on the bed, looking at this message, he was speechless, and replied: [It's late, I'm already telling Sister Yue]

  Actually, sister Yue didn't reply to him at all tonight.

  The little girl next to him was woken up by his movement, saw him playing with a piece of jade, kissed him a few times, and said lazily, "My lord, do you want a servant to serve you?"

  Luo Qingzhou looked at Yushi and said, "No need."

"Oh."

  The little girl agreed and got into the quilt.

  Luo Qingzhou: "???"

  The jade shone brightly.

  The message came back: [Good brother, my sister is wrong, my sister is really wrong, please forgive me. When I see my brother next time, my sister will give my brother the socks my sister just wore, okay? 】

  Luo Qingzhou suddenly hissed, and replied: [OK]

  Xiaoyue: 【Brother is so different... so cute, hehe】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Want to hear a story? 】

  Xiaoyue: 【Yes, yes, yes! Brother, tell me the story from last time, my sister didn't fully understand the story last time, so don't be too greedy]

  Luo Qingzhou: [OK]

   Immediately after the last "Journey to the West" story, I wrote the content on the jade and sent it segment by segment.

  It's a pity that it can't speak, otherwise it wouldn't be so troublesome.

   "Hiss..."

  Luo Qingzhou continued to send: [The supreme virtue is elusive, and Zen Buddhism is dead. Pure and fluent, it flows around the three realms. Ever-changing, governing yin and yang...]

  As soon as he wrote a third of a chapter, his fingers began to tremble, and then stopped.

   After resting for a while, Fang continued to write.

  Xiao Die left the room and brushed her teeth outside. It was a convenience before she came back.

  Luo Qingzhou wrote half of the content in total, and replied: [Xiaoyue, let's stop here today, my fingers are so tired, it would be great if I could speak directly]

  Xiaoyue: [Brother, the content seems to be intermittent, and it doesn't feel very smooth. Some content that can be cultivated may not be able to be sent, hey...]

  Luo Qingzhou: [That can't be helped, wait until the next time we meet]

  Xiaoyue: 【Brother, can you come to Kyoto? My sister is so boring here alone, and also, many people bully my sister]

  Luo Qingzhou was surprised and said: [Someone bullied you? You are so powerful, who dares to bully you? 】

  Xiaoyue: [Brother, there are many people who are better than my sister, can my brother come to Kyoto to help my sister? My sister misses you]

  Luo Qingzhou: [Wait, I haven't considered it yet]

  Xiaoyue: [Brother, you should not be in Mo City now, right? Mocheng has fallen and is occupied by the monster clan. Did my brother go to Yangzhou? I remember my brother told me last time that he was going to Yangzhou]

  Luo Qingzhou: [Yes, I am in Yangzhou now]

  Xiaoyue: [Brother, come to Kyoto, come to Kyoto, my sister will support you]

  Luo Qingzhou: [No need, someone raises it]

  Xiaoyue: [? ? ? Brother is so powerful, he is eating soft rice? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Don't you also want me to eat soft rice? 】

  Xiaoyue: [My sister is different, my sister's soft rice is delicious]

  Luo Qingzhou is too lazy to talk nonsense with her: [Okay, let's stop talking, I have something to do tomorrow, good night]

  Xiaoyue: [Oh, brother, I miss you, good night]

  Luo Qingzhou put away the communication treasure, hugged the little girl next to her in her arms, grabbed the little rabbit, and soon fell asleep.

  In the palace.

  The eldest princess in a red dress sat at the table, looking at the message she sent on the jade with a look of contempt and disgust.

   "Nangong Huoyue, ah, Nangong Huoyue, the dignified princess, the dignified Lord of Huoyue Kingdom, where's your arrogance? Where's your backbone? You have no shame!"

  Outside the window, the night is getting darker.

  The palace wall is high and deep, enclosing the colorful garden and the garden full of spring.

   In a blink of an eye, it is almost the Mid-Autumn Festival.

  The next day.

  The city gates have been opened before dawn.

  Vendors outside the city line up to enter.

  Those who go out of the city, go to the other side.

   Nangong Meijiao, Qin Wenzheng and others rode in and directly entered the Maple Leaf Alley.

  Song Ruyue stayed up all night last night and was waiting anxiously at the door. When she saw them coming back safely, she burst into tears of joy.

   "Meijiao, thank you, thank you..."

  She took Nangong Meijiao's hand and couldn't stop thanking her.

  Nangong Meijiao glanced at Miss Qin Er and Luo Qingzhou at the door, fell silent for a moment, and said, "Auntie, it's not me, but someone else who saved Uncle and Second Brother."

  Song Ruyue was taken aback when she heard the words, looked at her suspiciously, and said, "Who is it?"

  Qin Wenzheng glanced at her and said, "Let's go, let's go in and talk about it."

   A group of people entered the yard.

  After coming to the hall, Qin Wenzheng told everything about yesterday and last night.

  Qin Chuan took out the three nine-leaf clover he picked, showed them to everyone, and then took them back, saying, "Put them in my storage bag first, so they won't wither for a while."

  Song Ruyue asked suspiciously: "Did you not see the person who saved you last night?"

  Qin Chuan sighed, and said: "It should be a passing martial artist who does good deeds without leaving a name. These days, there are not many such people, and he wasted so much of his things."

  Qin Wenzheng didn't speak, but glanced at Nangong Meijiao next to him.

   Judging from her reaction last night, she should know that person, but she didn't seem to want to say more, so he didn't ask any more.

  Miss Qin Er on the side looked at them, but quietly touched someone next to her with her fingers.

  Someone also reached out and touched her finger.

   Then, the fingers of the two hooked together.

  Miss Qin Er bit her pink lips, two blushes were quietly stained on her cheeks, her eyes were full of tenderness, and her heart was full of sweetness.

  Qin Wenzheng said: "Meijiao, I was tired last night, so let's go to Weimo's room to rest first. As for Prince Duan, do you think we can go in the afternoon?"

  Nangong Meijiao ran around all night last night and didn't sleep all night. She was indeed very tired. Hearing this, she said: "Okay, let's go in the afternoon."

  She looked at Luo Qingzhou.

  Luo Qingzhou quickly let go, nodded, in agreement.

  Miss Qin Er hurriedly said: "Sister Meijiao, let's go, Wei Mo will take you to the back to rest."

  Nangong Meijiao followed her for a few steps, then suddenly turned around and asked, "Wei Mo, has anyone else slept in your bed?"

  Second Miss Qin was startled when she heard the words, then shook her head and said, "No."

  Nangong Meijiao gave someone a cold look, and said directly: "I have a cleanliness habit. I will never sleep on a bed touched by a man."

  Second Miss Qin was a little embarrassed, seeing everyone looking at her, she could only blushed and said, "Sister Meijiao, no one has slept in that bed except Wei Mo, Wei Mo can swear."

   "No need to swear, I believe you."

  Nangong Meijiao didn't say any more, and went out.

  Second Miss Qin glanced at someone, and followed out with a blushing face.

  Go to the courtyard outside the door.

  Nangong Meijiao looked at the women in the courtyard and said, "Aunt Mu, go back and rest first, we will go to Duanwang Mansion by ourselves in the afternoon."

  The woman agreed and was about to turn around and leave.

   Nangong Meijiao suddenly said again: "Don't tell anyone what happened last night, especially Xue Yi."

  The woman nodded and said, "Yes, Miss."

  Nangong Meijiao paused for a moment, then approached her again, and said in a low voice: "Aunt Mu, remember to buy me more lamp oil. Don't forget, at least twenty barrels...big barrels."

  The woman twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard the words, nodded, and left quickly.

  (end of this chapter)

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