My Wife, Something is Wrong Chapter 50

  Chapter 50 Madam wants him

   Listening to Yuyuan on a moonlit night.

  The willow trees by the lake are covered with exquisite lanterns.

  The servant girls also carried lanterns in their hands.

  The whole garden is brightly lit and bright.

   There are distinguished guests visiting today, all of them are distinguished ladies in Mocheng, and they usually have a lot of contacts with the Qin family.

  Song Ruyue personally accompanied her.

  I wanted the son-in-law who was so talented to follow along, but I didn't want him to just fall ill tonight.

  Hearing Zhu'er's report, Song Ruyue rolled her eyes, and said unhappily, "I don't get sick sooner or later, but I'm sick at this time. I think that kid did it on purpose."

  Pearl lowered her head, not daring to make another sound.

  Although she knew that my uncle didn't do it on purpose, she absolutely couldn't defend him in front of his wife.

   What the lady says is what it is.

  In the Qin Mansion, everything Madam says is right.

"Hmph, I'm so weak, I've eaten so much food for nothing. When I need to use him, he is lazy. I should let that kid come to my back garden to plant flowers, work more, do more things, and serve me more. Stay in the house all day , it's no wonder you're not sick.”

  Song Ruyue walked towards the living room gracefully, while rolling her eyes and complaining dissatisfiedly.

  When Zhu'er followed outside the living room, Fang respectfully said: "Madam, the Second Miss has already left the house, and this servant will go and inform the Second Miss."

Song Ruyue frowned and said: "Then why is the girl out? It's windy at night, and the lakeside is hot again. It's cold and hot, so don't fall ill again. You go and let her wear thicker clothes, so don't catch cold .”

   "The servant knows."

  Pearl quickly resigned.

When she walked away, Song Ruyue sighed, and muttered with a sad face: "I wanted that kid to come and fight for my face, so that I could save some face in front of those little hooves. He fell ill, which is really annoying."

  She and those ladies are friendly on the surface, but in fact they secretly compete every time they meet.

  All kinds of showing off, all kinds of ridicule and sarcasm belittle each other.

  Because of being divorced by Cheng Guofu and recruiting a son-in-law, she was ridiculed and ridiculed by those people last time, so she was ashamed and annoyed.

  I wanted to let that stinky boy help her out today, but I didn't expect that stinky boy to let her dove. It's really disgusting.

   When he recovers from his illness, he will look good with him!

  Song Ruyue thought so angrily, sighed again, and could only walk into the living room with her slender waist and buttocks twisted, a bright smile appeared on her face immediately.

  Under the light, that figure was plump and graceful, her face was delicate and glamorous, she was still a young and beautiful young woman with a peerless elegance.

   Several noble ladies who were drinking tea and chatting in the living room looked at her with envy and jealousy in their eyes, and immediately stood up smiling like flowers, and exchanged various greetings.

  Then a noble lady said in a strange way: "Ruyue, those poems were really written by your talented son-in-law who married into the family? I heard from my master that those poems are not made by ordinary talents. Don't lie to us?"

Another lady said with a half-smile, "Whether it's true or not, you'll find out tonight. Ruyue, I brought my niece Qing Wan here today. She is known as the first talented woman in Mocheng, and she won't let you down." Man, he knows both poetry and poetry. Tonight we will talk about the gifted son-in-law you mentioned."

  Others also booed and echoed.

  Song Ruyue groaned secretly, seeing the faces of these women gloating and preparing to see her jokes, she swallowed the words that were about to reach her lips.

  If you say that brat suddenly fell ill and couldn't come, wouldn't you be slapping yourself in the face.

  How can there be such a coincidence that he doesn't get sick early and doesn't get sick later, but he is sick when he is needed at this time, isn't it just a guilty conscience and dare not come out?

  Song Ruyue forced a calm smile on her face, and beckoned them to go to the Moonlit Night to listen to the Yuyuan together.

  When she walked into the hall, she immediately winked at the maid next to her.

  The maid hurriedly moved closer.

   "Go and see that stinky boy, if he is not dead, catch him! If he is dead, bring him here!"

  Song Ruyue had a bright and coquettish smile on her face, but gritted her teeth and said in a low voice.

  The servant girl left in a hurry.

  In another garden.

  Qin Weimo was wrapped in a snow-white thick fur coat, frowned with thin willow eyebrows, supported by Zhu'er and surrounded by several old maids, she walked towards the small courtyard where Luo Qingzhou lived with a face full of worry.

   "Miss, the doctor said, uncle is fine, just rest for a few days, you don't have to worry. Why don't you go?"

  Pearl persuaded softly.

  She didn't want her own lady to pass by.

   After all, it was already night, men and women could not kiss each other, and the relationship between the two was brother-in-law and sister-in-law, so people would gossip about it.

  Qin Weimo said softly: "Brother-in-law is sick, so of course I have to go and see."

After a pause, she sighed slightly again: "Just take it as a visit for my sister. My sister probably won't go... My brother-in-law has a poor background, and he married into our Qin family. He has no relatives, no friends, and is lonely. I'm sure Self-abased and sad... If no one cares about it, how desolate it would be."

  Pearl did not dare to say any more.

   "Ahem..."

  After walking for a while, Qin Weimo was out of breath, her little face was flushed, she was blown by the cold wind, and coughed, her body was weak and pitiful.

  The nurse next to her quickly helped her wrap the fur robe tightly around her body, and asked the maid to open the umbrella to block the cold wind blowing in front.

  Qin Weimo covered his mouth and coughed a few more times, his face turned from red to white, and he murmured bitterly: "I'm really useless..."

   Zhu'er's eyes turned red, she wanted to persuade her, but she didn't dare to speak.

  The other maids and mothers who followed beside her also looked downcast and bowed their heads in silence.

   After a while, they came to the small courtyard where Luo Qingzhou lived.

  Qiu'er quickly ran up and knocked on the door: "Master, my lady has come to see you. Xiaodie, are you asleep? Come and open the door."

  Xiao Die was worried about the son's body in the room, couldn't sleep at all, and was embroidering on the bed.

  Hearing a knock on the door, he immediately got out of bed and ran out to open the door.

  At this time, Luo Qingzhou was sitting at the desk reading a book. Hearing the voice, he hesitated for a moment, put down the book, returned to the bed and lay down.

  There are very few records about the soul in the book, there are only a few paragraphs, and the author has not actually seen it, it is all hearsay, and I don't know whether it is true or not.

  He was a little disappointed.

  Through his own physical reaction before, and what was recorded in the book, he felt that ecstasy might really be achievable, and it was not a random fabrication.

  After the spirit is strong, it can leave the body and fly out on its own. Not only can it travel around the world, but it can also see ghosts and ghosts that humans cannot see.

  Some of the ghost stories recorded in that book may actually exist.

  He decided to go to the bookstore outside when he had time, maybe he could find some books about the soul.

  At the same time, he also wanted to buy some books introducing warriors.

  Although he has now become a veritable warrior, his understanding of warriors is still at a very blank stage.

   While thinking wildly, Xiaodie had already led people into the small courtyard.

  The little girl said respectfully: "Second Miss, this servant is going to see if my uncle is asleep."

   As he spoke, he ran towards the window, stood in front of the window and shouted softly: "Uncle, Second Miss came to see you, are you asleep?"

  Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes and said nothing.

  Although he has recovered physically and mentally, his mind is still confused and he doesn't want to talk.

  And in this case, with their identities and relationship, it is not convenient to meet and talk.

  He doesn't care, he is afraid that when the mother-in-law hears about it, she will be annoyed and talk nonsense again, saying that the brother-in-law and sister-in-law are sneaking around in the middle of the night, and it will be troublesome.

   "Xiaodie, don't shout...Since brother-in-law has already rested, don't bother him. I'll just stand outside the window and have a look."

  Miss Qin Er's soft voice sounded outside.

   "Ahem..."

   There is also a coughing sound.

   Even the sound of panting can be heard.

  Luo Qingzhou was secretly puzzled. He didn't know what kind of disease this second young lady suffered from. Her body was so weak that she was worse than Miss Lin.

Qin Weimo stood under the moonlight outside the window, with a gentle and worried expression, glanced into the room, and said in a low voice: "Xiaodie, I will come to see my brother-in-law tomorrow... You have to take good care of him, come to the room more to see at night, Cover him with a quilt..."

  Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes, feeling a little warm in his heart.

  Although there are some unsatisfactory places in the Qin Mansion, compared to the Cheng Guo Mansion, this place is really great.

   Can eat enough, can wear warm clothes, and there are people who care.

  Whether it is the master's family or the servants, they are very good to both master and servant.

   Getting married this time is really a blessing in disguise.

After Qin Weimo gave her instructions, she covered her mouth and coughed a few times in a low voice. When she was about to leave, a maid suddenly ran in from the door in a hurry, and shouted anxiously: "Xiaodie! Xiaodie! Your son is good!" Is it ordered? Get him up quickly, Madam wants him to..."

  Luo Qingzhou lying on the bed: "..."

  Xiao Die was stunned.

  The servant girl was out of breath, and continued: "I want...I want him to go... Madam urged me urgently, saying that whether I live or die, I have to... carry him over..."

  (end of this chapter)

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