My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 98: Miss Song's Invitation

  Chapter 98 Miss Song's Invitation

  There was a lot of noise under the bridge.

   Those who wash clothes and vegetables by the river are all nearby residents.

  As soon as the burly woman opened her mouth, the others followed suit.

   But there are not many people who really do it.

   These days, it is difficult for everyone to have enough food and clothing, so how dare they cause trouble at will.

   And judging from the clothes on the mother and daughter, the other party is not an ordinary family.

  That pretty young woman is Yang Pinger, the second wife of Cheng Guo Mansion.

  The delicate-looking little girl in the red dress is her daughter Luo Xiaolou.

   The two of them came here today for some unknown reason.

   When Yang Pinger scolded each other, she was full of momentum, worthy of anyone, but she was no match for the burly woman when she started to fight.

The burly woman grabbed her by the collar with one hand, and began to tear the clothes off her body with the other, yelling loudly: "Come and see! Everyone, come and see! I don't know which brothel this little girl came from." Sao Hoof wants to take off his clothes for everyone to see!"

  The women onlookers all laughed and booed.

   The men who stood watching not far away suddenly had their eyes lit up and opened their eyes wide.

  Yang Pinger struggled desperately, but couldn't break free.

  At this time, she was afraid, she didn't dare to curse anymore, her face turned red, and she blocked the opponent's hand in a panic.

  Luo Xiaolou was crying and helping, but she was small and weak, and was completely ignored by the burly woman.

   is at this time.

   Suddenly there was a cold shout from the side: "Stop!"

   There was a booing sound and a pause.

The burly woman turned her head and looked at the person who made the sound. Seeing that it was a young scholar who looked weak and weak, she immediately sneered and sneered at Yang Ping'er: "Little Sao Tiaozi, your little friend is here. You are an old cow eating young grass, hahahaha..."

  The others also laughed and looked at the young scholar who suddenly appeared with frivolous and ambiguous eyes.

Luo Qingzhou's complexion sank, he pushed aside the crowd, walked in, grabbed the hand of the burly woman holding Yang Ping'er's collar, his eyes flashed strangely, and looked straight into the other's pupils, his soul was concentrated, and his inner strength poured into his throat With a face like an angry tiger, and a voice like thunder, he suddenly shouted: "Let go!"

When the other women heard this sound, they felt that his voice was slightly louder, which was normal, but when the burly woman heard it, her eardrums trembled, her brain rumbled, her body trembled suddenly, her hands trembled involuntarily At the same time, his pupils shrank, something in his body trembled suddenly, his face turned pale instantly, his legs pinched involuntarily, and his pants were actually wet...

  She froze there, her pupils dilated for a moment, her face involuntarily showed a look of shock and fear, her body seemed to be frozen suddenly, motionless.

  Seeing this scene, Luo Qingzhou secretly thought that what the book said was indeed correct.

  The soul is so powerful that it can shock people with its eyes and frighten its soul with its voice!

   "Let's go."

  He glanced at Yang Pinger and Luo Xiaolou next to him, pushed aside the crowd, and left quickly.

  He knew the effect would only last for a short time.

  This woman is physically strong, not like those weak women, and it is estimated that she will wake up soon.

  Yang Ping'er didn't dare to scold anymore, she hurriedly pulled her daughter and followed behind him.

   "Wu Kui's family, what are you doing? You are just a weak scholar, and you are scared like this?"

   "You know that kid? An official?"

  The other women watching this scene were all puzzled and asked questions.

At this time, the burly woman Fang gradually came back to her senses, she was stunned for a while, and suddenly yelled angrily at the young man who had already walked on the bridge: "Boy, don't go if you have the guts! Come down and fight the old lady for three hundred!" Round! My old lady must **** you!"

  As soon as this remark was made, the other women laughed again.

   "It's okay, Wu Kui's family, you were scared to pee by the young man! Look at your pants..."

   "Hahaha... That's right, from Wu Kui's family, you're the one who really doesn't have a clue. Besides pee, is there anything else in your pants?"

  The burly woman suddenly became angry with embarrassment: "Fart! This old lady is so excited to see that handsome boy!"

   "Puff—hahaha..."

   All the women burst into laughter again, leaning forward and backward, talking about the handsome appearance of the boy again.

  Luo Qingzhou took the mother and daughter to the bridge, walked along the opposite river bank, and turned into an alley.

   Seeing no one around, Fang stopped and turned to look at them.

   "Brother Qingzhou!"

  Luo Xiaolou immediately threw himself into his arms, hugged him tightly, and cried, "Fortunately, Brother Qingzhou is here, otherwise Mother would have been stripped naked and thrown into the river."

  Yang Pinger immediately blushed and scolded angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! Mother is so useless? Didn't you see that mother just had a verbal battle against Confucianism, and the person who scolded didn't speak?"

  Luo Qingzhou frowned and asked, "Second Madam, why are you there?"

Yang Ping'er glared at him, and said with a straight face: "It's not because of you. Xiaolou was clamoring to come out to find you. He had sneaked out several times a few days ago, and I caught him back. There is nothing I can do today. He brought her out himself."

Luo Xiaolou immediately interjected: "Brother Qingzhou, my mother lied to me. She said she would take me to find Brother Qingzhou, but she took me to wander around. When I got to the bridge, my mother said she wanted to go down and wash my hands. , and ended up having a dispute with him, my mother thought that the laundry was splashed on her, so she quarreled with him, and the result was..."

   "Hmph! It's just some vulgar and uneducated village girls, I'm so **** off!"

   Yang Pinger was so angry that her chest hurt, she raised her hand and rubbed it, but she felt that it was not appropriate, so she immediately put it down again, and asked, "Qing Zhou, why are you out alone?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "I'll go to the bookstore."

  Luo Xiaolou's eyes lit up, and he quickly hugged his arm and said, "Brother Qingzhou, can you take me with you? I want to go too."

  Luo Qingzhou frowned slightly.

  Yang Pinger hesitated for a moment, glanced at her daughter, and said, "Qingzhou, why don't you take Xiaolou with you? Today you take her to the Qin Mansion to play, and I will pick her up tonight."

After a pause, bitterness appeared on her face, and she said again: "She is just a child, she should be fine. This girl is also pitiful, she stays at home all day, no one plays with her, she always wants to come out to find you, Hey…"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head, met those charming big eyes, his heart softened, and when he was about to agree, he suddenly thought of the assassination he encountered recently, he was silent for a while, and still refused: "Second madam, I still want to study , you can’t accompany her, you should take her back.”

   "Brother Qingzhou..."

  Luo Xiaolou's eyes were red, and he began to cry in grievance.

Yang Ping'er sighed, didn't say any more, took her daughter's hand, and said with a wry smile: "Qingzhou, I know, you may be afraid that the Qin family will blame you, right? Indeed, they probably hate us to death Now, how could you welcome us? Are you... really doing well there?"

   After finishing speaking, he laughed at himself again, shook his head and said, "Okay, I won't ask any more, and you don't want to talk about it either. How good is life for those who have been married? As long as they have something to eat and can live."

   "Xiaolou, let's go, mother will take you to buy candies."

Luo Xiaolou still hugged Luo Qingzhou's arm tightly and did not let go, crying, "Brother Qingzhou, if Xiaolou doesn't go to the Qin Mansion, if you don't implicate Brother Qingzhou, you will be punished... Xiaolou will go shopping with Brother Qingzhou Street for a while, okay?"

  Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, opened her hand and said: "Go back quickly, study hard at home. Don't come out in the future, it's dangerous outside."

   After speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

  Luo Xiaolou stood where he was, looking at him with tears in his eyes, crying silently, but he didn't make things difficult for him anymore.

  Yang Pinger sighed again, and hugged her tightly in her arms.

  After Luo Qingzhou took a few steps, he suddenly turned his head to look at the mother and daughter and said, "It's almost Chinese New Year, wait a little longer."

   Paused, and added: "Soon."

   After saying this, he left quickly.

  Yang Pinger was stunned for a moment, watching his back disappearing around the corner, and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Luo Xiaolou wiped his tears and said: "Mother, Brother Qingzhou said that the New Year is coming soon, and during the New Year, Brother Qingzhou will bring his bride back to Chengguo Mansion, and then I can play with Brother Qingzhou Now, you can also take a look at Brother Qingzhou's bride."

  Yang Pinger stroked her head, with gentle eyes, and murmured with a wry smile: "I hope so."

  Luo Qingzhou walked on the street and looked back.

  The streets are bustling with people coming and going, I don't know if there is anyone sent by Cheng Guofu.

  Since Da Furen wants to put him to death, people should keep him guarded and wait for the opportunity, right?

  The other party is ruthless and can do anything.

  If he shows Xiaolou's concern and care, I'm afraid that the other party will be useless and even use Xiaolou to make a fuss.

  In that case, it will only harm that innocent and kind girl.

   Therefore, he must be hard-hearted.

almost.

   There is still one month to celebrate the new year.

  After the new year, time passes faster.

  The first floor of Jubao Pavilion is for buying books. There are all kinds of books, and there are even some banned books.

  The Great Yan Empire has a mandatory regulation, as long as it is a shop that sells warrior supplies, it must have literati books.

  Because martial artists must also be literate, know the law, know etiquette, and understand morality, so as to reduce the phenomenon of using martial arts to violate the ban and the phenomenon of martial artists being vulgar.

  So it is more difficult to become a qualified warrior than a literati.

  After Luo Qingzhou entered, he browsed around the bookshelves on the first floor for a while. After seeing no one at the door, he went upstairs and went directly to the counter selling the meat refining potion. He spent 600 gold coins and bought three bottles of potion.

  The price of the potion has increased again.

  The waiter in the store explained helplessly that the price of materials has been increasing recently, and the price of alchemists is also increasing, so there is no way.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't say much.

  Although the price is expensive, and there are only three drops in the bottle, the effect is obvious and it is worth the money.

  After he successfully refines meat, he can go out to hunt monsters to make money, and at the same time hone his fighting skills.

  I believe that the strength will grow faster by then.

   Jubao Pavilion also has a service that can introduce a single warrior to join a certain team and go out of the city to hunt monsters together.

  Whether such a team goes out of the city or enters the city, there is no need for any procedures, and no one asks, and the members inside may not know each other.

  After buying the potion, Luo Qingzhou chatted with the waiter for a few words before going downstairs.

  He didn't go out directly, but went shopping on the first floor for a while and bought two books.

   Just as he was about to leave, two young girls suddenly walked in the door.

  One of them is short in stature and has a good proportion. He is wearing a long cyan dress with uneven bumps, a little powder on his face, and a beautiful appearance.

  Luo Qingzhou has seen her before.

  Song Zixi, the daughter of the Song family, one of the four major families in Mocheng.

  Back when I was in Yuyuan on a moonlit night and went to the lake with Miss Qin to enjoy the moon, she even gave Luo Qingzhou a question.

   The two looked at each other.

  Song Zixi was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to say: "Mr. Luo, what a coincidence, are you here to buy books too?"

  Luo Qingzhou nodded politely, raised the book in his hand and said, "Well, I have nothing to do today, so I went out for a stroll and bought two books to read by the way. Where is Miss Song?"

  Song Zixi smiled and said, "I'm also here to buy books. Many bookstores don't have as many books as this one does."

  Luo Qingzhou didn't say any more, and cupped his hands, ready to leave.

Song Zixi hurriedly said: "By the way, Mr. Luo, there will be a poetry meeting in a few days, which will be held in the painting boat on the Moshui River. Yulan and I have already said that we will invite Mr. Luo to go with you when the time comes. Young master can show you face."

  Luo Qingzhou declined politely: "Sorry, Miss Song, I've been studying at home all this time, and I don't have much time, and I'm not interested in that kind of occasion."

Song Zixi smiled and said: "It's okay, it's night, so it won't delay your study time during the day. I will go to your mansion to ask Wei Mo to go with me. Even if you don't accompany us, you should stay with Wei Mo, right? She is so weak, do you rest assured that she will go out alone? Anyway, she must have thought about going out for a long time, if I told her, she would definitely be very interested. "

  Luo Qingzhou didn't say any more, cupped his hands, and left.

  Song Zixi turned his head and looked at his back, his eyes flickering slightly.

The **** the side asked curiously: "Zixi, is he the one who married into the Qin family that you told Yulan about? He looks so handsome and has a good temperament. If the poems you mentioned were really written by him, That's really a pity."

  Song Zixi turned around and smiled faintly: "It's really a pity... Let's go ~www.wuxiaspot.com~."

  The two girls went to the bookshelf and flipped through the books.

  Song Zixi glanced out the door.

  In front of the booth opposite, there was a man standing, who happened to look back at her before leaving.

  Luo Qingzhou bought five bunches of candied haws and returned home.

  Since everyone likes to eat, let’s buy more.

  But he definitely won’t ask for trouble to offer candied haws, so he takes them back and puts them at home. Whoever sees them will eat them, and whoever doesn’t see them will not eat them.

   It is best to let Xiaodie eat alone.

   But on the way, he met Pearl again.

  Not long after returning to the small courtyard, Qiu'er came over and said, "Grandpa, can you give my lady a bunch of candied haws? Zhu'er said that my uncle bought a lot of candied haws, and the miss wants to eat."

  Luo Qingzhou went to the house to get a bunch, and handed it to her: "Miss Zhu Er, are you embarrassed to come and ask for it?"

  Qiu'er smiled "puchi", didn't say much, said "thank you, uncle" and left.

   not long.

  Bai Ling also smelled it, with a swollen look, and his eyes were full of unsatisfied resentment.

  But when Luo Qingzhou took the initiative to bring her a bunch of candied haws, a sweet smile appeared on her face again: "Master, I'll wait for you to say hello to Miss tonight, don't forget some things again."

   After finishing speaking, he happily took the candied haws back to show off.

  After seeing her leave, Luo Qingzhou thought about it, took another bunch from the house, and sat in the small courtyard.

   Sure enough, in less than a moment, the icy girl was like a ghost, holding a sword, and quietly stood under the pear tree next to her.

  Luo Qingzhou was thinking about something at the time, when he turned his head and saw that there were more people under the pear tree, he was startled.

   "Here, the last string."

  Luo Qingzhou was speechless, and handed over the candied haws in his hand.

  The girl leaned sideways, folded her arms around her chest, held a sword in her arms, and her pretty face was as cold as ice. When she heard the words, she said goodbye to her pretty face, and raised her chin: "Huh!"

   "Please eat..."

  The girl grabbed it and was about to leave when she turned her head and looked into the room.

  Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "No, this is really the last string."

  The girl gave him a cold look, turned around suddenly, entered the room, and then did not come out again.

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a while, then quickly followed in.

  In the living room, the girl was standing in front of the table with her sword in her arms, her eyes were coldly looking at the other two bunches of candied haws on the table, and when she saw him coming in, she looked at him again.

   "Hey, why are there two strings..."

  The corner of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and he said again: "Well... I have a bunch, Xiaodie has a bunch, there aren't many more."

  The girl still stood there motionless, staring at him with cold eyes.

   "Okay...I won't eat."

  Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to take another bunch and handed it to her: "I'll give you my bunch."

  The girl remained motionless.

   "Alas, please..."

"Humph!"

  The girl snorted coldly, snatched it away, and then walked away with two bunches of candied haws.

  Excessive!

  Luo Qingzhou complained secretly in his heart, thought for a while, and quickly picked up the remaining string, put it in Xiaodie's room, and hid it.

  If Bai Ling saw Xia Chan took two skewers back, he would probably have to come over and yell again.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay in the house for too long, so he left the courtyard, locked the courtyard door, and went directly to the bottom of the lake to practice.

   Sure enough.

   Not long after, Bailing came to the door angrily with an empty bamboo stick in his hand, licking the remaining sugar juice on it.

When she saw the iron lock on the door, she pouted her mouth immediately, stomped her feet angrily, and said, "Smelly uncle! Bad uncle! I deliberately gave Chanchan two strings, and let that girl take it back to anger me! I'm so mad! Don't even think about flirting with others tonight!"

   Soon it was evening.

  Lark put on beautiful clothes, dressed up carefully, and went to the flower garden to pick a freshly bloomed flower.

  Then stood at the door of the front yard, leaning against the door frame, watching the moonlight boredly.

  The moon is bright tonight.

  (end of this chapter)

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