My Wife, Something is Wrong Chapter 895

  Chapter 895 The eldest lady's resentment, the Misty Immortal Sect is coming!

  Night, quiet and silent.

  In the flower garden in the backyard of the Qin Mansion, two figures walked sweetly along the flower path holding hands.

  The moonlight is bright and the evening breeze is gentle.

  The two whispered small love words, and their figures quickly disappeared among the dense flowers.

  Take the sky as the quilt and the flowers as the bed.

Luo Qingzhou was lying among the flowers, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, and at the pretty girl in his arms, gently stroking her hair, and said: "Chanchan, do you think it's your uncle who is better, or you? Miss Jia, how are you?"

  The girl in her arms whispered: "Miss, good."

  Luo Qingzhou was dissatisfied: "What's wrong with her?"

   "Anywhere is fine."

   "What's wrong with my uncle?"

   "It's not good anywhere."

  Luo Qingzhou pinched her little nose, and said, "Hey little girl you don't know very well. Tell me what my uncle has done to you."

"snort."

   "Humph, what? Say it."

"No."

   "Don't want to say it, or can't say it at all?"

"Prefer not to say."

   "Hmph, I don't want to talk, let's start, little donkey!"

"you lose!"

   "So, isn't my uncle going to be your little donkey now? You can sit up now. By the way, remember to tie up your hair."

   "No, you, you are, little donkey... you stick."

   "My uncle is ugly when pierced, but Chanchan is cute when pierced. No matter whether he is lying down, standing, kneeling, or sitting, he likes to watch it."

   "Woo..."

   "Hurry up, don't make my uncle angry. If my uncle is angry, I will make you look good later!"

   "Woooooooooooo..."

   "Zha!"

  Under the moonlight, the girl pursed her lips, but did not resist.

  She lowered her head, lowered her eyelashes, bit her lip, blushed on her cheeks, and shyly took out the red rope she had prepared...

   "Chanchan is so cute..."

  Looking at her shy and cute appearance, Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but feel agitated. He got up and hugged her in his arms, and kissed her small mouth...

   Ling Chan Moon Palace.

  In the room, a girl in a snow-white dress was sitting quietly in the corner of the bed with her knees hugged.

  A head of black and smooth hair hung down from her fragrant shoulders and fell under the soft skirt, making the pair of slender and delicate jade feet under the skirt even more white and alluring.

  There seemed to be no expression on that flawless face.

  But the long eyelashes fluttering gently like a butterfly flapping its wings, and the pair of beautiful and pure eyes revealed her uneasy mood at the moment,

   "Too many... Can't take care of it? Scumbag..."

Next room.

  Before the table, Little Bailing in a pink dress was pouting out, holding a pestle in his hand, pounding the medicine angrily.

"Smelly uncle, bad uncle, as soon as he comes back, he threatens him and asks him to make medicine for him... He is not afraid of you, you come here if you have the ability, every time you only dare to talk, make people wait for you in the middle of the night, Hmph...Damn it!"

   "Damn it! I'm going to do it! I'm going to kill you, you bad guy who doesn't count!"

  In the medicine jar, the medicine pestle was pressed hard, making a puffing sound, and the flower juice splashed randomly.

  Little Bailing became more and more angry.

   In the wee hours of the morning.

   Suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps outside.

  Bai Ling got up immediately, looked through the gap in the door of the room, and suddenly asked, "Chanchan, where have you been?"

  Xia Chan didn't answer. She lowered her head and staggered into her room, then locked the door.

  Braun moved his nose suddenly and let out a "huh".

   Immediately, her complexion changed drastically, and she immediately went out to the flower garden behind.

   After a while.

   Suddenly there was a burst of heartbroken crying from the flower garden: "Wuuu, my Huahua..."

   "Smelly uncle, bad uncle, perverted uncle, Little Lark will never end with you!"

  Luo Qingzhou returned to Meixiang Xiaoyuan, took off his clothes, and took a cold bath by the well in the small courtyard.

   Originally Zhu Er was practicing throwing knives in the small courtyard, seeing this she hurriedly hid in the house.

  Qiu'er came out quickly, with a towel in her hand, walked to the side of the well and said naturally: "My lord, the well water is very cold, and my servant is keeping hot water for you in the pot."

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "No, I'm not afraid of the cold, so it's very convenient."

   Qiu'er looked at his toned body and said softly, "Do you need a servant to beat your back?"

  Luo Qingzhou directly poured the water from the basin on his body, wiped his face and said, "It's finished washing."

  Qiu'er quickly walked up to him and wiped off the water stains on his body with a towel.

  Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

   smiled again at any time: "Isn't it just waiting for my uncle?"

   Qiu'er stopped, smiled sweetly, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Yes, the servant is waiting for my uncle. It's a pity, I'm afraid that my uncle... wants to sleep, right?"

   After speaking, he smiled and helped him wipe it off.

  Luo Qingzhou looked at the pretty little girl in the pale yellow dress, and couldn't help raising her brows: "Qiu'er, you underestimate my uncle."

  Qiu'er smiled and didn't speak, and helped him dry himself.

Luo Qingzhou put on a new Confucian robe, and after helping her tidy up the things in the small courtyard, he suddenly picked her up and said, "Little girl, you have successfully aroused my uncle's fighting spirit." and anger, you are finished!"

   Qiu'er smiled coquettishly in his arms, stretched out her white and tender arms like lotus root, hugged his neck, and said in a small mouth: "Oh."

"as you wish!"

  Luo Qingzhou carried her directly into the house and walked into another room.

  The night in the Qin Mansion was exceptionally quiet.

   Not long after, Qiu'er begged for forgiveness in the room: "My lord, I made a mistake... I won't dare again..."

  One night passed quietly.

  Luo Qingzhou slept with Second Miss Qin for an hour.

  After she woke up, he talked to her in the quilt for a while, then got up, went directly to the palace, and prepared to start practicing.

  One night of gentleness filled him with fighting spirit again.

   Such a beautiful life, if he doesn't work hard, how can he protect it?

  The queen went to court early.

  He went to the training room by himself, and then went underground from the training room.

  The heart of the underground spiritual mine is still shining.

  It is like the heart of the body, beating continuously.

  He is now a great master, and he needs to consume more vitality when practicing.

  I think the lifespan of this spirit mine will be consumed faster.

   But there is no way.

   There is no turning back when he opens the bow. He must use the heart of the spirit mine to practice quickly.

  If he hadn't practiced here before, he wouldn't have broken through to the Grand Master realm so quickly, and naturally he wouldn't have won the border negotiations.

  So, as long as he can quickly become stronger, everything is worth it.

   Isn't it the spiritual mine?

  The subordinates of the three great immortal sects control so many spiritual mines, and they are all very good spiritual mines, which are obtained by strength. As long as he has enough strength, he can naturally help Dayan win some spiritual mines.

   It is said that every ten years, the three major immortal sects will hold a competition.

   All countries and sects in the Kyushu continent can participate.

  In addition to discovering excellent disciples, they will also dispose of some newly discovered or unowned spiritual mines, and determine their ownership for decades.

  As long as you can get a good ranking in the competition, you will naturally have a chance.

  So, when he heard the news, he naturally had some thoughts in his heart.

  Da Yan's spiritual mine, the lifespan is rapidly decreasing.

  And this spiritual mine is too small to train too many excellent practitioners.

  So, if you can help Dayan obtain a few good spiritual mines, then Dayan's strength in the future will naturally become stronger and stronger.

  Looking at the spiritual mine in front of him, Luo Qingzhou's thoughts wandered for a while, then he walked to the heart of the spiritual mine and sat down, ready to practice.

  He first took out the body identification stone, held it in his palm, and checked the current data.

  【Early stage of the Grand Master: Process 2】

  【Late stage of distraction: progress ninety】

  The progress of the cultivation base of the soul has reached ninety, and it should be possible to start breaking through in ten o'clock.

   When he reaches the state of transforming gods, his strength will naturally go a step further, and at the same time, he can fly directly in the sky with his sword.

  There are only two points in the progress of the great master, so naturally he must continue to practice and speed up the process.

   Judging from the competition at the border this time, the strength of body training is indeed stronger. His strength in the early stage of the great master can already fight against the late stage of the state of transformation.

  Most of the monks of the three major immortal sects are majoring in the soul.

  Body-refining cultivators are very strong, but progress is very difficult, and if they don't have enough talent and resources, it is difficult to keep breaking through.

  Comparatively speaking, soul cultivation is naturally simpler.

   Therefore, most cultivators have given up body training after becoming masters, and started to major in soul training.

  Of course, for him, body training is not much more difficult than soul cultivation.

   And Sister Yue also told him to let him continue to cultivate both body and soul.

  Thinking of Sister Yue, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The matter of Sister Yue was finally resolved, at least Misty Immortal Sect would not have any reason to trouble her again in the future.

  Of course, the curse that the other party cast on Sister Yue is probably still there.

  If I want to help Sister Yue completely solve it, I'm afraid it's not that simple, unless...

   There was a cold light in his eyes, he didn't think about it any more, he closed his eyes, calmed down the emotions in his heart, let go of the thoughts in his mind, and began to concentrate on cultivation.

   Any problem is not a problem in front of the fist.

   At noon.

  Nangong Huoyue, wearing a golden crown and dragging a fiery red dress, came to the ground, looked at him quietly at the door for a while, and then left silently.

  At night, she changed into plain clothes and came again.

  Luo Qingzhou is still practicing selflessly.

  Although he felt her coming, he didn't open his eyes.

  Although he didn't dare to use his full strength last night, he did work hard many times. At this time, he was short of money and hadn't recovered yet.

   In the wee hours of the morning.

  He opened his eyes, took out the communication certificate, and sent a message to Sister Yue and Long Er.

  Longer replied quickly, and the feeling of longing (qiuhuan) in the text was almost overflowing.

  Sister Yue did not reply.

  He sent another message to the princess and told her briefly what happened at the border.

  The Princess replied: 【Your Majesty has already told me that it is all up to you to turn things around this time. Your Majesty also said that he will reward you with me and Xueyi. Do you want it? 】

  Luo Qingzhou naturally wouldn't be fooled, and replied: 【I only want you! 】

  The princess said again: [But Your Majesty said that you like sisters more, and Xue Yi also agreed]

  Luo Qingzhou: [Nonsense, stop joking, I'm going to practice]

  Princess: [No kidding, Xueyi and I, just ask if you want it! If you don't want it, our sisters will marry someone else]

  Luo Qingzhou still said: [I only want you! 】

  Princess: [No, you must have two! Let me ask you again, do you want it? Xueyi is right next to me, she is very sad and has already cried, let me take a photo of her for you to see]

   Soon, Luo Qingzhou received a photo.

  The content of the photo is only a pair of snow-white and delicate jade feet.

  Luo Qingzhou was speechless immediately: [Princess, I'm going to sleep, so I won't talk anymore]

  After replying, he stared at the communication treasure and admired it for a while before putting it away.

   Take a break.

  He took out the jade bottle, put two drops of spiritual liquid on his palm, and continued to practice.

  The mutated ectoplasmic liquid contained more powerful energy. Once it entered the body, it turned into a vast stream of heat and fell into his pill sea.

  He started to run the exercises and quickly refined them.

   Soon, a powerful energy rose up in the pill sea, and began to rush to his limbs along the meridians.

  At the same time, the heart of the spiritual mine above the head is still exuding pure energy continuously.

   This practice lasted for three days.

  The energy in the body is already overflowing.

   Next, he needs to go to Ling Xiaozong and use the Bull Demon God Fist to continue his cultivation.

  Physical training, of course, can't just rely on absorbing vitality.

  The supporting exercises will allow the body to be tempered faster and to a greater extent, so that it can accommodate more and stronger strength in the future, so that when it sprints and breaks through in the future, it will not tear the meridians and acupoints, so that all previous efforts will be wasted.

  When he closed his exercises and opened his eyes, he found that Her Majesty the Empress was standing silently at the door looking at him.

Nangong Huoyue was dressed in a fiery red dress, with bare snow-white jade feet and long hair. She had been standing there for a long time. She thought that he would not wake up tonight and was about to leave. Seeing him at this time Woke up, quickly whispered: "Are you hungry?"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't answer immediately, but slowly let out a mouthful of turbid air, stood up from under the heart of the spiritual mine, and found that his clothes were soaked through, and a thick layer of dirt had condensed on the surface of his skin.

   "I'm really hungry, but I need to take a bath."

   This taste is really intoxicating.

  Nangong Huoyue didn't have any dislike. She moved lightly with lotus steps, came over and took his hand and said, "Let's go, go take a bath first, and I will ask Yuewu to prepare more meals for you."

Luo Qingzhou held her soft and boneless jade hand, looked at her fair and beautiful face and the appearance of a girl who was suddenly gentle, wanted to kiss her, but found that he was terribly dirty at this time, so he had to give up and asked: "Is there any news outside recently?"

  The two walked out of the underground secret room, talking while climbing the steps.

Nangong Huoyue frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "The principal came to the palace, and he told me that someone from Penglai Immortal Island and Jiutian Yaotai informed him that people from Misty Immortal Sect might come in a few days We are Da Yan, and many people will come. People from Penglai Xiandao and Jiutian Yaotai are also invited by them and will come together."

  Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Why are you here?"

Nangong Huoyue flashed a cold light, and said: "Naturally they came to find fault. They said that their five elders and more than 20 disciples died in our Dayan territory for no reason, and they probably wanted us to give them an explanation. Because Because of the contract, it is inconvenient for them to come alone, so they invited the other two immortal sects."

  Luo Qingzhou sneered suddenly: "Is this asking the vicious dog to bark first and bite back?"

  Nangong Huoyue was silent for a while, and said: "The principal said that the situation is not optimistic. The other party seems to have ordered the Great Mongolian Empire to station troops on our border and threaten us with the force of neighboring countries."

  Luo Qingzhou clenched his fists and said, "What did Senior White say?"

   Nangong Huoyue frowned and said: "The principal asked me to withdraw all the troops that can be drawn near the capital and put them in the capital, just in case. The other party seems to bring people and come directly to the capital."

  Luo Qingzhou pondered for a while, and said: "Since we have invited people from Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Xiandao with such great fanfare, it is estimated that they are not here to fight, but to threaten us so that we can put forward some conditions."

  Nangong Huoyue nodded and said, "The dean also said so."

Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, took out the communication treasure, and said: "Well, let me ask the people at Jiutian Yaotai to see if they know something else, and then confirm whether they will come together. If They will come with them too, so we still have a chance."

  Nangong Huoyue suddenly looked at him, squinted her eyes, and then lowered her head to look at the communication treasure in his hand.

   At this time, the two had already arrived at the training room.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't shy away, took off his clothes directly, entered the bath, leaned against the smooth rock behind him, and started sending messages to that Fairy Fenyou.

   "Plop..."

  At this time, water splashed in all directions, a tall snow-white figure suddenly jumped into the bath, swam over from the water, and stuck to him.

   "I want to see it too!"

   It won't be over for the time being. I haven't written anything about Misty Fairy Trail, Border Monster Race, and little saplings yet.

  (end of this chapter)

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