My Wife, Something is Wrong Chapter 604

  Chapter 604 You look so good-looking

  It is early morning.

  Outside the house, the wind and snow are still there, and there is a vast expanse of whiteness.

  After the story is told.

  Linghu Qingzhu didn't say a word, and left with Su Feng and Su Yu, with no other emotions clearly visible on his face, and he didn't assign them how to live.

  There were only three people left in the room, staring at each other.

  Luo Qingzhou directly pulled Xia Chan to sit on the bed, looked at Sister Dao and said, "Senior Sister, don't you want to go? Why don't you come and squeeze? The three of us sleep together, it's very warm."

"roll."

  Sister Dao gave him a blank look, went over and picked up her pillow and quilt, and said, "Don't say you didn't even bring a quilt?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "I really didn't bring it, my sister will lend it to me for one night."

   "Don't even think about it!"

  Sister Dao directly put the pillow and quilt into the storage bag, then walked to the door with long legs, and said, "I'm going to sleep elsewhere."

  Luo Qingzhou got up immediately, took out his bedding sheets and pillows from the storage ring, and said, "Come on, Chanchan, let's make the bed!"

  Sister Dao froze, turned her head to look at him and said, "Chu Feiyang, you are such a rascal!"

  Luo Qingzhou ignored her and bent over to make the bed.

   Chanchan lowered her head, blushing to help.

  Sister Dao didn't dare to stay any longer, opened the door, walked out, and closed the wooden door for them by the way.

  The sound of footsteps in the small courtyard gradually went away.

  After making the bed.

Luo Qingzhou went to open the door and looked outside. Seeing that everyone had left, Fang closed the door, took off the mask on his face, walked to the bed impatiently and said, "Chanchan, where are your twin tails?" ?”

  Xia Chan blushed, lowered her head, and slowly let go of her little hand.

   "Woo—"

  Outside the window, the cold wind howled.

  Beside the cliff not far away, there was a sudden sound of sobbing hole flute.

  Linghu Qingzhu in Tsing Yi stood there, looking at the sea of ​​clouds and abyss in front of him, and was whining on the jade flute in his hand.

  One night passed quietly.

  The next day, the wind and snow remained.

  Early in the morning, Luo Qingzhou took Xia Chan and prepared to go down the mountain.

  Sister Dao and Su Feng and Su Yu sent them all the way to the intersection in the back mountain.

  Linghu Qingzhu didn't know where he went.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't wait, waved to the three senior sisters, and took Xia Chan to leave.

  Sister Dao returned to the bamboo hut.

  As soon as I opened the door, I suddenly found that the small bed in the corner had collapsed...

   "Chanchan, my uncle will sing you a song."

  Walking on the way down the mountain, Luo Qingzhou was a little bored, so he decided to sing a song for the little girl beside him.

  Xia Chan said: "Oh."

  Luo Qingzhou cleared his throat and began to sing.

  “I have a little donkey, and I never ride it. One day I rode to the market on a whim, holding the ponytail in my hand, and I was so proud of it. Somehow, I was splashed with mud…”

  Xia Chan listened blankly, thinking it sounded good, and silently remembering it in her heart, she was going to go back and sing it to Bai Ling.

  When Luo Qingzhou was singing the fifth time, he suddenly found a familiar figure standing on the rock beside him.

   Dressed in Tsing Yi, holding a jade flute.

  The cold wind blew past, the sleeves fluttered, and the blue hair danced. Those cold eyes were staring at the two of them blankly.

  Luo Qingzhou let go of Chanchan's little hand, hurriedly went over and said, "Master, why are you here? My disciple wanted to say goodbye to you, but he couldn't find you."

  Linghu Qingzhu looked at him expressionlessly, remained silent for a while, and said, "After you go back, practice hard. If there are no special circumstances, remember to come for the annual exam next month."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Okay."

  Linghu Qingzhu didn't speak any more.

  Luo Qingzhou waited for a while, then cupped his hands and said, "Master, shall we go down the mountain first?"

  Linghu Qingzhu looked at the girl behind him, but still didn't speak.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't stay any longer, took the girl beside him, and left.

  Linghu Qingzhu looked at the two people holding hands together, their backs sticking together, with white fingers, tightly clenched the jade flute in his hand, and suddenly said: "Chu Feiyang!"

  Luo Qingzhou stopped and turned to look at her.

Linghu Qingzhu met his eyes, was silent for a while, and showed a faint smile on his face, and said: "From now on, you will call me Shishu, and you don't need to call me anything else. Also, your wife is very beautiful, and she is very beautiful." Great, you have to treat her well."

  Luo Qingzhou was startled, and said: "Yes, uncle, I will."

  The eyes of the two men met again for a moment.

  Luo Qingzhou led the girl beside him, and continued to walk down the mountain, and soon disappeared in the snowstorm below the hillside.

  In the woods, the cold wind howled, and the sobbing Dongxiao sounded again.

  Luo Qingzhou and the two went down the mountain, took the Lu horse from the stable at the foot of the mountain, and rode away on the horse.

  Because it was still early, Luo Qingzhou was not in a hurry to go back.

  He took Xia Chan to wander around on the small road beside the Yunwu River, checking the nearby villages, houses and so on.

  There are quite a few vacant houses by the riverside. Although they are simple, they are also spacious.

  One side of the house is the vast river, and the other side is the field covered with ice and snow. It is not difficult to imagine that when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom, there will be green grass, colorful flowers, and all kinds of birds catching fish.

   And maybe some silly critters.

  Thinking of small animals, Luo Qingzhou suddenly remembered the little Firefox in the storage ring, and immediately took a look.

  The little Firefox is chasing two little rabbits, looking fierce.

   Obviously, Huagu's soul has not yet awakened.

  The little hare he put in before was nowhere to be seen. Maybe it was eaten by the little firefox, or maybe it was burned to ashes by its fire.

   Except for Dabao and Erbao who are not afraid of its flames, other small animals are naturally not their opponents.

  Even he has to be careful every time.

  Hua Gu's soul has been asleep for so long, and she hasn't woken up yet. I don't know if something went wrong.

  Tonight, he has to ask Sister Yue to take a look.

  By the way, let Sister Yue help him translate the Yaozu's kung fu "Nine Cudgels of the Bull Demon".

  Thinking about it carefully, from the first time I met Sister Yue, to now, Sister Yue has been helping him.

  All the progress of his soul, even the progress of his body, cannot be separated from her.

  Whether it's magical artifacts, exercises, or other difficult problems, as long as he goes to her, she can almost help him solve them.

   Even in the practice every night, she has been sacrificing herself to help him.

  So, if he really wants to be willing to call him master, he thinks that Sister Yue is the only master worthy of his name.

   Unfortunately, sister Yue seems unwilling to be his master.

  To be honest, he no longer knows how to repay the other party's kindness.

  Stories and scriptures, she doesn't need it for now.

   As for Lei Jie, I don't know when we have to wait.

  So now every time he sees her, he feels a little uncomfortable. He always feels that he owes her too much and it is difficult to repay.

   If I ask her for help again, I will be very embarrassed.

  I want to ask her to help translate the exercises tonight, so I can only continue to be cheeky.

  Luo Qingzhou thinks, shouldn't he take the initiative to give her some gifts?

  Thinking of presents, he suddenly remembered that he was in such a hurry that he forgot to go to the Treasure Pavilion to pick out presents.

  The suzerain said last night that he was asked to go to the Treasure Pavilion to pick treasures during the day.

  He has advanced to the realm of a great martial artist from the middle stage of a martial artist. According to the rules, he is eligible to enter the Treasure Pavilion to pick three treasures.

  Thinking of this, he immediately reined in the horse, turned the horse's head, and returned the same way.

  Xia Chan froze in his arms for a moment, then turned her head and looked at him.

Luo Qingzhou kissed her cold little face, hugged her slender waist and said, "I left in a hurry just now, I forgot to get the gift. Chanchan, what gift do you want, I'll get it for you later .”

  Xia Chan lowered her head slightly, and whispered: "No, I don't want it anymore."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Luo Qingzhou said: "That's great. Originally, I could only take three gifts, one for Xiaodie, one for Qiu'er, and one for Second Miss. After all, I gave you all the gifts from this time, but none of them have any."

  Xia Chan pouted slightly, and ignored him.

  This rascal just likes to tease her...she won't wear double ponytails next time...hmph.

  Luo Qingzhou was riding a horse, and had just returned to the foot of the mountain, when he suddenly saw Linghu Qingzhu standing on the hillside where he stood yesterday, waiting for him.

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, turned over and got off the horse, and said, "Chanchan, you are waiting for me here, I will go back as soon as I go."

   After finishing speaking, he quickly walked towards the hillside.

Linghu Qingzhu was holding a jade flute and fluttering blue clothes, and looked at him expressionlessly. When he approached, he took out three brocade boxes, handed them to him, and said indifferently: "One jade pendant, one Zhuhua, a step shaker, I chose it for you. I forgot to give it to you just now, so I knew you would come back."

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, glanced at her, Fang took the brocade box, and thanked: "Thank you, Uncle."

Linghu Qingzhu looked at the brocade box in his hand, and said softly: "They are all small instruments, specially made for girls, they can be used to calm one's mind, avoid dust and insects, they are very beautiful, your wife should like them. "

  Luo Qingzhou opened the brocade box and took a look, thanked him again, and said, "Uncle, please."

  The two looked at each other and were silent for a few seconds.

  Luo Qingzhou put away the brocade box, cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Master, it's snowing heavily outside, you should go back to the mountain quickly, this disciple will leave."

  Linghu Qingzhu was silent for a moment, looked at him and said: "Last night I stood by the cliff for a long time, thinking about many things. Then... I went to see you outside the bamboo hut."

  Luo Qingzhou froze suddenly: "..."

  Linghu Qingzhu looked at his ordinary face, with a hint of self-deprecation on his face: "I didn't expect that I don't even know what you look like. It was the first time I met you last night."

   After a pause, he said again: "Chu Feiyang, you look pretty good-looking, and you have a good figure, but you're just a little...perverted."

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Linghu Qingzhu smiled lightly, and said: "Okay, I'm going up the mountain. You go, don't make your wife wait. Also, the light was too dark last night, I didn't see anything, I just listened Until you are dreaming and saying... Drive! Drive! Drive!"

   After finishing speaking, he turned around and left quickly.

   That green dress quickly disappeared into the distant woods.

Luo Qingzhou stood on the hillside, frozen for a long time, then turned around and walked down the hillside, came to the big horse and the little horse, lowered his head, and said sternly: "Chanchan, my uncle is dead... dead Thoroughly... I want to find a crack to get in..."

  (end of this chapter)

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