My Wife, Something is Wrong Chapter 559

  Chapter 559 The Man Who Best Matches My Sister

  Song Ruyue didn't dare to wait any longer.

  After a few warm words, he left with a smile on his face.

  Before leaving, she glanced at the sword on the wall again, and when she turned her back to someone, the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

  She went directly to Meixiang Xiaoyuan.

   At this time, the sun has set.

  The night gradually shrouded, and the light began to dim.

  In the small courtyard, Zhu'er and Qiu'er were lighting lanterns in the corridor. Seeing her hurrying in, they hurriedly bowed and said, "Ma'am."

   Qiu'er said: "Miss is reading in the study."

Song Ruyue ignored them, with a dignified expression, quickly walked into the room, took off her shoes, pushed the door in, and said in a trembling voice as soon as she entered, "Wei Mo, Mother told you something important! Big secret!"

  Miss Qin Er got up from the beauty bed, and her face became serious: "Mother, tell me."

  Song Ruyue went over to close the window, then plugged the door, then walked up to her, took her hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Wei Mo, your husband is not human."

  Miss Qin Er: "..."

  Song Ruyue bitterly said: "We were all deceived by that kid, he is not a frail scholar at all, he knows martial arts!"

Second Miss Qin was stunned for a moment, seeing this, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Mother, what are you talking about? Brother Qingzhou was originally a scholar and had never practiced martial arts. How could that be possible?" Know martial arts."

  Song Ruyue immediately described the scene she saw just now in full detail, and then said angrily: "Wei Mo, Meier and I saw it with our own eyes, that kid is not a son of man, he deliberately frightened me!"

After hearing this, Second Miss Qin smiled and said, "Mother, you may be wrong. At that time, Xia Chan and Brother Qingzhou were practicing swords together. With Xia Chan's ability, she must have discovered that someone was peeping, so she deliberately used her internal strength to draw the sword. Let the sword in Brother Qingzhou's hand fly out to frighten you."

"Mother, think about it, before Brother Qingzhou entered the mansion, he was the concubine of the Chengguo mansion. His life was so miserable that he had no chance to practice martial arts. After he came to our Qin mansion, he only studied hard every day. How could he have time to practice martial arts? ? And no one taught him at all, how does he practice?"

After Song Ruyue heard these words, her face was full of surprise and uncertainty, she thought about it carefully, and said, "That's right, your second brother spends so much money practicing martial arts, and he is crackling in the backyard every day, like tearing down a house. Martial arts practice is not about studying, how could it be quiet and quiet. Moreover, you started practicing martial arts at an early age, your second brother was taught by your father and elder brother, that kid...that kid is really impossible."

  Then she said again: "But I just saw him dance the sword, he looks decent, and he cooperates very well with Chan'er."

  Miss Qin Er smiled and said: "That's what Xia Chan taught. Also, brother Qingzhou may also have some talents, and he should have practiced hard."

Song Ruyue frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Wei Mo, a martial arts practitioner, has a strong body. Every time he wears a loose Confucian robe, I can't tell. That... you sleep with him every night, you should know How is he? Does he have muscles? Is he strong?"

  Second Miss Qin laughed softly, and said, "Brother Qing Zhou...is very weak."

   "Very weak?"

  Song Ruyue had a strange look on her face, and couldn't help asking: "You..."

"no."

  Second Miss Qin knew what she was going to ask, so she answered immediately.

  Song Ruyue frowned and thought for a while, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was impossible for that kid to know martial arts, because he had no chance, no time, no money to practice.

  The sword just now was probably played by that girl Chan'er.

Thinking of this, she became courageous, and immediately asked: "Wei Mo, do you know that that kid gave Jian Jia a pair of new shoes? And he even embroidered his love poems on the shoes? Why is Jian Jia green and white as frost?" ...Damn it! As a brother-in-law, how could that kid be so obscene and send love poems to his sister-in-law? And Jian Jia is his ex-wife, so he is nothing but a scholar!"

  Miss Qin Er smiled slightly when she heard the words, and said softly: "Mother, I asked Brother Qingzhou to give it to me. I also asked Brother Qingzhou to write that poem."

"you?"

   Song Ruyue was stunned when she heard it: "Why?"

Miss Qin Er said: "Mother also said that my sister is Brother Qingzhou's ex-wife, and Brother Qingzhou has never given anything to my sister before, so I thought about asking Brother Qingzhou to send a gift. Just right, Brother Qingzhou can write poems, Xiaodie and the others can make shoes, as for the patterns on the shoes, I think of them, it has nothing to do with Brother Qingzhou."

  Song Ruyue suddenly became anxious: "Wei Mo, that is a love poem, how could you do this?"

Miss Qin Er said: "Mother, who told you that it is a love poem? It can be a love poem, or a poem that contains other emotions. When Brother Qing Zhou wrote this poem, I also gave some opinions. If I say Jianjia, that's what I think of.”

  Song Ruyue was stunned for a while, then suddenly said: "Wei Mo, you didn't mean to excuse that kid, did you say that on purpose?"

  Miss Qin Er said: "Of course not, mother, since Wei Mo was young, when has he lied to you?"

  Song Ruyue still frowned, and said: "This matter is a bit absurd. You can give the shoes, but that kid is definitely not. I don't know what Jian Jia will think, hey..."

"When that kid was with Jian Jia, he was stupid, he didn't seem to know anything, and he didn't coax her. Now that they're divorced, that kid suddenly won the Juren again, and he's full of talent. The masters of the temple and Qingyun Temple are all impressed by him, and that kid is so kind to you, hey, I don't know if Jian Jia will feel... uncomfortable after seeing this..."

"Wei Mo, that child Jian Jia is so pitiful, my mother has always felt ashamed of her, and now her husband has been... given to you again, hey... If the kid is ordinary, no one would have expected , he is so powerful...Mother feels guilty..."

  Song Ruyue babbled, and as she talked, her eye circles turned red.

Miss Qin Er suddenly said: "Mother, didn't you just go to see my sister? The shoes that brother Qingzhou gave to sister, sister should not throw away, right? That means that sister may still have some feelings for brother Qingzhou. "

  Song Ruyue held a handkerchief, wiped her tears and said, "If this is the case, then Mother will feel even more guilty..."

  Miss Qin Er said: "Mother, what if my sister is still willing to be with Brother Qingzhou? Are you willing to help them?"

  Song Ruyue shook her head when she heard the words, "How can I do that, Wei Mo, mother can't separate the two of you anymore, right?"

  Second Miss Qin saw the time came, and said softly: "Mother, I remember that many rich and powerful families, or talented men, have three wives and four concubines, and many of those wives and concubines are sisters..."

Song Ruyue was stunned for a moment, staring at her blankly, then her face suddenly sank, and she said angrily: "Okay Wei Mo, dare you help that kid to be a lobbyist? That little **** is mean and greedy, Want to have both sisters? He's dreaming!"

  Miss Qin Er said softly: "Mother, you don't want my sister to be alone, do you? Since my sister doesn't hate Brother Qingzhou, why don't you agree?"

   "He never will! Unless I die!"

  Song Ruyue gritted her teeth, her chest heaved with anger, and she trembled all over: "The girls in my Qin family, up and down, are almost ruined by that little bastard, and he still wants... still wants to..."

   "Mother."

   "Stop it! Impossible! Never possible!"

  Song Ruyue's face was livid, and she said bitterly: "If he has the guts, he can tell me himself! See if I'm not serious about serving him!"

  At this time, Qiu'er's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Madam, Miss, my uncle is back."

Song Ruyue's complexion changed, and she immediately said angrily: "Wei Mo, don't mention this matter again, don't even think about it, don't let that kid even think about it! Also... don't tell me what your mother said to you just now. Him, did you hear that?"

  Miss Qin Er nodded and said, "Yes."

"Humph!"

  Song Ruyue snorted coldly, turned around and opened the door, and walked out.

   Qiu'er waits for her to put on her shoes.

  When Song Ruyue walked out of the house, Luo Qingzhou was standing in the small courtyard and did not dare to enter the house.

  Song Ruyue gave him a cold look, ignored him, took Mei Er, and left in a huff.

  Luo Qingzhou stood in the courtyard for a while before entering the house.

   "Second Miss, what did your mother-in-law tell you just now?"

  Miss Qin Er smiled slightly, and said: "Brother Qingzhou was so careless, he practiced sword with Xia Chan, how could it be seen by mother?"

  Luo Qingzhou sighed, and said: "The courtyard door in front is blocked, I thought no one would get in, and I don't know how she and Meier got in."

  Miss Qin Er comforted softly: "It's okay, I have already explained to mother that Xia Chan is teaching you sword skills, and mother also believed it."

  Luo Qingzhou wondered: "Just now I saw your mother-in-law's face was ugly, what's the reason?"

Second Miss Qin sighed softly, and said: "It's not because of my sister's marriage. Mother is ashamed of her sister, and feels that her sister is lonely and pitiful, so she wants to find a good family for her, but it is too late. No suitable candidate could be found."

Miss Qin Er looked at the expression on his face while talking, and then said: "I advise mother not to ask too much, as long as the other party is nice and can accompany my sister. Even if the other party's elder sister It's ugly, and the family is not good, and it's okay."

  Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "How can it be done. The eldest lady is so beautiful. Although she has a cold personality, she is very kind, so she can't just let it go."

  Miss Qin Er looked at him and said, "Then brother Qingzhou thinks, what kind of man should I find for my sister?"

  Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, and said: "At least the appearance must be worthy of the eldest lady, and he must have been educated, educated, and connotative, so that he can take the initiative to talk to the eldest lady. It is best to know martial arts, so that he can protect the eldest lady."

  Second Miss Qin smiled "puchi", looked at him, but didn't speak.

  Luo Qingzhou asked suspiciously: "What are you laughing at?"

Second Miss Qin suppressed a smile, shook her head, and said: "No, Weimo thinks what Brother Qing Zhou said is right, my sister is so beautiful and good, I must find an excellent man, preferably handsome, civil and military Shuangquan, you can make your sister happy and protect her at the same time."

  Luo Qingzhou sighed and said, "However, such a man is hard to find."

Miss Qin Er covered her mouth, looked at him with curved eyes, nodded solemnly and said: "Well, it's really hard to find such a perfect man. Not all women are as discerning as Wei Mo, Blessed."

  Luo Qingzhou smiled, hugged her and said, "Of course."

  The two talked for a while, then went to the beauty's couch, played a few games of chess, saw the night getting darker, Fang went into the back room, undressed and went to bed, and hugged each other to sleep.

  Miss Qin Er is weak, and when it gets cold, she goes to bed very early.

  Luo Qingzhou held her in his arms, talked for a while, and then she fell asleep.

  Qiu'er gently pushed the door open and came in, and helped them blow out the oil lamps and candles, leaving only a red candle by the bedside, and opened the incense burner to exchange for an incense pill, Fang quietly retreated out.

  Luo Qingzhou took out the communication treasure and sent a message to Sister Yue: [Sister Yue, have you gone to West Lake? 】

  He promised Sister Yue last night that he would accompany her to swim in the West Lake tonight.

   After a while, the news came: 【Hmm】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Then I'll go right away, sister Yue wait a moment]

   Just as he was about to put away the communication treasure, who would have thought that the treasure suddenly revived again, and another new message was sent in.

  Zhuzhu: 【What are you doing? 】

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at it, and replied: [I am sleeping with my wife, Master, is there anything wrong? 】

  Zhuzhu: 【Oh, then take a picture of her, I want to see it】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Master, I'm sorry, this is my wife's privacy, I can't show it to you]

  Zhuzhu: [It's too ugly, so you can't take it out? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Too beautiful, I am afraid that Master will feel inferior after watching it]

  Since the other party is not polite, there is no need for him to be polite.

  Zhuzhu: [Hehe, how about I meet her and compare? Look who is inferior? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [No need, in my heart, in my eyes, my wife will always be the most beautiful, no one can compare to her]

  Zhuzhu: [Has the time been set yet? My sword is ready]

  Luo Qingzhou: 【Come on, master wait a few more days】

  Zhuzhu: [Why don't I believe what you said? You said that your wife is a master of swords, and now you say that your wife is the most beautiful in the world, I suspect you are lying, you may not have a wife at all]

  Luo Qingzhou: 【I, Luo Qingzhou...】

  Quickly delete and re-edit: [I, Chu Feiyang, never lie]

  Zhuzhu: 【Hehe】

  Luo Qingzhou: 【Hehe】

  Zhuzhu: [What are you talking about? Is this your attitude towards Master? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Didn't you say that you are not my master? 】

  Zhuzhu: 【Then your name is Auntie】

  Luo Qingzhou: 【Not calling】

  Zhuzhu: 【Why not? I am your master's junior sister, why don't you call me aunt? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Stop talking, I'm going to make out with my wife, good night]

   After sending it out, he immediately put away the communication treasure, and flew out of his body, flying to the roof.

   And at this time.

  West Lake, above the attic.

  Yuebai's figure stood on the eaves, looking at the jade in his hand, narrowing his eyes slightly.

   But when she saw the last sentence, she froze for a moment.

  (end of this chapter)

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