My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 41: Scholar and warrior

  Chapter 41 Scholar and Warrior

   On the second floor, next to the bookshelf.

  Xiaodie was holding the book in her hand, her face was pale, and she was looking at the four people in front of her in panic.

   She didn't know these people at all.

  However, just now when she was seriously reading a book, she suddenly heard a surprised voice in her ears: "Hey, isn't this the little maid we saw at Luoliu Bridge last time?"

   Immediately, the four scholars wearing Confucian shirts and holding folding fans suddenly surrounded them.

  The four of them stared at her with blazing eyes, with expressions of astonishment and surprise on their faces, and then they all looked at her unscrupulously.

   "Hey, it's really the little maid from last time! Look at this little girl, she's more hydrated and pleasant, much plumper and more tender than when I saw it last time."

   "Don't tell me, Brother Wang, I almost didn't recognize it. Last time she was a young girl, but now she's a budding young girl, her face and figure are well developed."

One of them was still staring at her feet under her skirt, and said with a shameless smile: "Brothers, ever since we parted on the bridge that day, my soul seems to have been taken away by this little girl. Are you You know, I love this kind of petite and tender girl the most in my life, especially the little foot under the skirt, if you hold it in your hand and play with it, it will feel..."

  Xiaodie was terrified, hugging the book in her hand tightly, and was forced to lean against the bookshelf behind.

  She yelled in panic, but didn't dare to yell again.

  She was afraid that the son would come down after hearing this, and would have disputes with these four people and cause trouble.

  Humble identity and low self-esteem, as well as fear of others since she was a child, are engraved in her bones.

  She didn't dare to cause trouble, let alone implicate the young master.

  Although the people in the Qin Mansion are very kind to both their master and servant, the young master is after all a married man with a low status.

  If you really offend some powerful people in Mocheng, what should you do?

  So she didn't dare to speak anymore, she just hoped that the few people in front of her would flirt with her and leave.

  But what the four of them said next made her even more frightened.

   "Hey, brother Zhang, don't scare the little girl, first ask which family's little maid it is."

   "Last time I saw her following a young man. That young man looked young, and he was also a scholar, but his clothes didn't look very good. I don't know where to buy such a juicy little girl."

   "I guess I bought it when it didn't grow long, and it didn't cost a few taels of silver. Brother Zhang, you have money in your family, so this time it's up to you."

  The four of them giggled, and even in front of her, they began to brazenly discuss the matter of buying her away.

   It's not that these four people are bold, but that the world is like this.

  Just a lowly little maid.

  In this era, even concubines and friends can give gifts to each other, it's just a matter of whim.

  If they were someone's regular wife, the four of them would not dare to talk like this in public.

   "Little girl, where is your son? Isn't he here? Which house are you from?"

  One of the scholars asked with a smile.

  The waiter next to him seemed to know the four scholars, so he didn't dare to say anything.

   Of course, in his opinion, this is nothing.

  For these literati who are known as wits, these are romantic affairs, and if they spread out, not only will they not be criticized and gossip, but they will also be regarded as a good story about literati.

"A so-and-so talented man met a little girl in a certain shop one day, and fell in love with her at first sight, not disliking her humble status, so he generously donated her money, redeemed her from a mean and cruel master, and brought her back home. , love in every possible way..."

  If this talent is more famous and becomes famous all over the world in the future, then this small shop will also become famous all over the world.

   As for whether the wit got tired of playing with that little maid in the future, and finally gave her away or abandoned her, naturally no one will pursue it.

  Just a low-priced maid.

  The shop clerk was thinking like this, and suddenly found that there was an extra person in front of him at some point.

  There are only four scholars, why is there one more?

  He looked up in astonishment, his face suddenly changed.

  The Lord is coming!

   But it should be fine. Even if there is a dispute between the scholars, it is at most just bickering, discussing poetry, or scolding each other a few words.

   Fights rarely occur.

  Because their literati image and frail body do not allow it.

  Even if there is a real fight, it is at most just pushing and shoving, pulling and pulling, and there will be no bloodshed.

  The most powerful thing about literati is their mouth, not their hands.

   What's more, it's just a little maid, and there are four people on the other side, and anyone who is a little smarter will not turn his face.

   It’s not necessary, and it’s not worth the candle.

   "Little girl, is this son talking to you? Look up, which family do you belong to?"

  A tall scholar saw that the little maid was silent, and immediately became a little impatient. While speaking, he reached out to hook her chin.

   Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand was stretched out, another hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed his hand.

  The tall scholar thought it was a joke on his own, and when he turned his head and was about to scold with laughter, he suddenly screamed "Ah", his expression changed dramatically!

  Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in my hand!

   "Crack!"

  He even heard the sound of the bones in his palm being pinched and misplaced!

   This shrill scream immediately startled the other three people nearby!

  The three trembled, and hurriedly looked along that arm.

  So, I saw a somewhat familiar figure.

  There was no wave on the handsome young man's cheek, but in those eyes, there was an expression that made them feel palpitations.

   "You... what are you doing?"

  One of the scholars came back to his senses and hurriedly asked.

  But he was short of breath, and because of the sudden shock just now, the voice of shouting and asking at this moment trembled a little.

  The other two were also frightened by the sudden appearance of the young man and his aura, and were speechless for a while.

Luo Qingzhou stared at the four youths in front of him who were laughing arrogantly and arrogantly just now, and seeing their frightened, timid and weak faces at this moment, he thought to himself: No wonder I always listened to ridicule before, saying that weak scholars are weak and short of breath , useless, it turned out to be so unbearable. In the eyes of warriors, I am even more like a clown... Fortunately, from now on, I will never look like this again...

   "Let...let go! Brother Zhang, Brother Qian, hurry... let him let go..."

  The tall scholar who was grabbed by the palm, his face was pale from the pain, his body was trembling, and his voice was already crying.

  The other three scholars reacted immediately after being stunned for a short period of time.

   "Brother, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands. Why does he do it as soon as they meet? How rude is it?"

   Zhang Caizi, who had freckles on his nose, immediately shouted sharply, with a dignified look.

"boom!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking with his head up and chest out, Luo Qingzhou suddenly kicked him in the stomach, bowed his body, and slid backwards from the floor like a shrimp. He fell to the ground with a "slap", rolled his eyes, and passed out on the spot.

  The other two scholars had already rolled up their sleeves, and were going to use their words and hands to rely on the strength of the crowd. Seeing this scene, their hearts trembled, their expressions changed drastically, and their momentum and courage faltered instantly...

   "Kneel down!"

  At this moment, Luo Qingzhou's eyes suddenly glared, his face was like an angry tiger, and his voice was like thunder, resounding through the eardrums, directly hitting the soul!

  Those two scholars, who were already timid, were suddenly frightened by this, their legs went limp, their bodies brittle, and they knelt down involuntarily...

  The thunderous roar not only startled the two scholars, but also the waiter next to him and the scholar whose hands were held by Luo Qingzhou also trembled.

  The waiter’s legs trembled and he almost fell to his knees, but he woke up immediately.

   This matter has nothing to do with him!

And the scholar whose hand was pinched by Luo Qingzhou was already trembling with pain and full of fear, but at this moment he was suddenly frightened again, his whole body trembled from the fright, and there was a "chi" sound between his legs, incontinence...

  Of course, Xiaodie next to her was also quite frightened.

  Luo Qingzhou saw that the first time he tried this warrior's aura, it had such an effect, and he secretly thought it was a fluke again.

  At this time, the other party let go of his hand.

  The frightened scholar with urinary incontinence suddenly went limp and collapsed on the ground, trembling and pale.

  Luo Qingzhou looked at the four people on the ground with complicated eyes and even more complicated hearts.

   Once upon a time, he was like this too.

  I didn’t know it at the time, I thought it was an honor for a literati to be talented, but now it looks like it’s ridiculous.

   This era is, after all, the era of warriors.

  Even if you are full of talent, but your body is weak, what's the use of being frightened by a warrior who drinks it?

   "Where is the Jianwu Stone?"

  He didn't stay any longer, and looked at the waiter who was standing blankly on the stairs.

  The shop clerk woke up with a start, hurried down, bowed his head, and respectfully handed the wrapped Jianwu stone into his hand.

   "Xiaodie, let's go."

  Luo Qingzhou packed up his things, dragged the little girl who was still frightened down the stairs, and left the shop.

   Practice!

   Continue to practice!

Become stronger!

   To become stronger!

  The world of warriors will never end.

  Once the slack stops, it will be overtaken.

  Then today's scene may be reversed to his head.

  He will never allow that to happen!

  For myself, for Xiaodie!

  He will continue to work hard and become stronger!

  (end of this chapter)

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