My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 27 I only like you

  In the small courtyard.

  Beauty sniffs flowers, and the subtle fragrance floats.

  Luo Qingzhou stopped in place, watching quietly, without disturbing.

   Another moment passed.

  Bai Lingfang opened his eyes, raised his head and looked at him, with two dimples on his face: "Grandpa, do you look good?"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't answer.

  Bai Ling smiled and said: "If you look good, you are good-looking, and if you don't look good, you are not good-looking. Don't you even dare to answer this?"

  Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, and said, "It looks good."

  Bai Ling smiled but not a smile: "I'm asking Miss Er."

  Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "I'm also talking about Second Miss."

  The two looked at each other.

   Brief silence.

  Lark smiled slightly, then lowered his head and sniffed the flowers in his hand, then looked at him and said, "My lord, there are many such flowers in the garden ahead. Some are just blooming, and some are about to wither. If you don't pick them, you will waste them."

  Luo Qingzhou looked at her without speaking.

  Bai Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "Young master, do you know what I'm talking about?"

  Luo Qingzhou shook his head.

   Bai Ling sighed, and said softly: "Girls like this kind of flower, even if they don't like it, they still like to be given it. If someone can give one flower every day, it will be happier."

  Luo Qingzhou's eyes flickered, looked at her delicate face and said: "Then from tomorrow on, I will pick a flower every day and send it to Miss Bailing."

Bai Ling was taken aback, and looked at him strangely: "Grandpa, why did you give it to me? I mean, you should give it to my lady. Although you don't live together, you should go there every day." Say hello to the lady, take a look at the lady, and send a flower by the way to show your concern. I thought my uncle knew all this, but I didn't know that my uncle hadn't gone all this time, so I came to remind my uncle."

  Luo Qingzhou was slightly stunned: "She probably won't welcome me?"

Bai Ling said seriously: "Whether the lady likes you or not, my uncle should go. You are husband and wife and you live so close, shouldn't you meet every day? Only by meeting every day can you cultivate your relationship. Besides, my uncle goes to pay his respects every day, That's the rule."

   Immediately, he snorted again, pouted and said, "Could it be that my uncle got tired of it just after having **** with Miss?"

  Luo Qingzhou stared into her eyes, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Miss Bailing, I have a heartless request, I hope Miss Bailing can agree to me."

  Bai Ling's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile, "Sir, please tell me."

  Luo Qingzhou stared at her and said, "I want to hug Miss Bailing, is that okay?"

Bailing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly gave a "puchi" smile, bright eyes and bright teeth: "My lord, I can't agree to this request. Unless you go to tell my lady and get my lady's consent. Didn't I say it, as long as my lady agrees , I can be your uncle's little maid."

  Luo Qingzhou looked at her pretty appearance, and explained: "I just want to hug her, nothing else."

  Bai Ling still shook his head: "That's not okay, men and women can't kiss each other, and you are my uncle. If the master and wife see it, I will be sunken."

Luo Qingzhou's eyes flickered, and he wanted to talk, but Bai Ling stood up and handed the freshly picked flowers to him: "Master, I have to serve Miss. Flowers for you, remember to visit Miss every day, Preferably at night."

  Luo Qingzhou paused, took the flowers, and took another look at her small mouth.

  Bai Ling smiled, waved away, and when he reached the door, he turned his head and said crisply: "By the way, my lord, it's best to start tonight. Be persistent, and the lady will definitely be impressed by you."

  Luo Qingzhou looked at her suddenly and said, "Miss Bailing, then I'll go over tonight, can I ask your lady for you?"

  Bai Ling's eyes flashed, and he said with a charming smile: "Does my uncle really like me so much?"

  Luo Qingzhou stared at the expression on her face, and said, "Miss Bailing is so beautiful, so I naturally like it."

  Bai Ling raised his eyebrows after hearing this: "As long as it is beautiful, does my uncle like it? Then Xia Chan, the second lady, is prettier than me, does my uncle like it too?"

  Luo Qingzhou stared into her eyes and said, "I only like Bailing girl."

  Bai Ling smiled "puchi", like a delicate flower just blooming, sweet and sweet: "Young master said so, my family is very flattered."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Is it possible?"

  Bai Ling smiled slightly, stared at him for a few seconds, and said with a smile: "Yes, as long as my uncle dares to say it, as long as the lady agrees, I will let my uncle bully me."

   After speaking, she waved her jade hand, and the pink skirt swayed, and she walked away lightly.

  Luo Qingzhou looked at her slender and slender back until she disappeared outside the door, then turned her gaze away and looked at the flowers in her hand.

   Startled, lowered his head and took a sniff.

   It smells really good.

   However, this floral fragrance is not the one in his heart and dream.

  The temptation just now did not reveal any flaws.

   Moreover, he didn't hear any voice from the other party.

   Are you really going to risk being blocked by that girl Xia Chan tonight in front of Miss Qin's interview?

  Maybe...you can hear Miss Qin's voice.

  From worship to now.

  He never heard the other party speak, can't he be a mute?

   After thinking for a while, he made a quick decision and made a decision.

  Going to see it tonight.

  Maybe you can see or hear some "surprise surprises".

  Look at the time, it is already afternoon.

  He didn't think about it any more, went to close the courtyard door, and returned to the small courtyard.

  Close your eyes and meditate.

  The Ben Lei Fist that the second son Qin Chuan played just now played over and over again in his mind.

   Every move and style, all in the mind, in front of the eyes, clearly emerge.

   "Shua!"

  He punched out and opened his eyes.

   Then he took a deep breath, took a step, and punched again.

   From slow to fast, from light to heavy.

   Halfway through the fight, he was sweating and panting.

  At the same time, both arms and legs seemed to be filled with lead, getting heavier and heavier.

  This boxing technique is really extraordinary!

  Luo Qingzhou was overjoyed instead of depressed. He tried his best, slowed down, and continued to use the rest of the moves with all his strength.

  After finishing all the moves, he was already drenched in sweat, and his clothes and pants were soaked.

  As soon as he finished his work and stood still, he suddenly felt his legs go limp and almost fell.

  He quickly stabilized his body, took sore and heavy steps, staggered to the stone table and sat down. Suddenly, he felt muscle aches, limbs weak, and the energy in his whole body seemed to be drained.

   It seems to be too impatient.

  This boxing method is not a boxing method practiced by ordinary people, but a special boxing method for warriors.

  He hasn't even succeeded in refining the skin yet, yet he imitated the second young master's speed and strength to fight it out. Isn't this overthinking his own capabilities and asking for trouble?

  What he should do now is to gradually become familiar with the moves without using any strength, and become proficient in all the moves coherently.

   Then learn the speed.

   After learning the speed, successfully refining the skin, and having a certain physique, learn the strength.

   Only then can we cooperate with internal forces and truly practice.

   Nothing can be accomplished overnight, let alone cultivation.

  He has to follow the steps, step by step, and must not be impatient.

  Otherwise, it is too small to be practiced, and it hurts the body, but the gain outweighs the loss.

   rested for half an hour.

  He went back to the house and practiced inner strength and mental methods, and gradually recovered the exhausted physical and mental strength.

   In a blink of an eye.

  It is evening.

  He sat down by the window and read a book for a while.

  By the time Xiaodie came back with dinner, night had already fallen.

   "Hey, son, are these the flowers you picked?"

  On the stone table in the small courtyard, there are flowers left by Bailing.

  Xiao Die was surprised when she saw it, picked it up, put it under her nose and sniffed, "It smells so good."

  Luo Qingzhou looked at the flowers in her hand, thinking about the "feat" that would happen later, and felt a sense of generosity and tragedy that would never return.

   "Xiaodie, don't move the flower, it will be given away later."

   "Ah? Who is the young master going to give it to?"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't answer.

  Because, he can't be sure.

  (end of this chapter)