My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 598 This is my wife

  Snowflakes are silent.

   On the broad river surface, the water waves are slightly rippling and the smoke is hazy.

  A flat boat is approaching from the river bank.

  The boatman was an old man, singing a song loudly.

   "Lingxiao Mountain, Lingxiao Mountain, I will write a new chapter for you today. There is a song of praise for red plums on the mountain, and a song to meet each other at the bottom of the mountain. Lingxiao Mountain, Lingxiao Mountain, you can eat everywhere..."

  Luo Qingzhou led the horse and stood by the river, listening to the song, looking at the people on both sides of the river.

  The thatched hut is simple, but it is enough to shelter from the wind and rain; the population is deserted, but there are chickens and dogs barking.

  The vegetation is verdant, the mountains are bright and the water is beautiful;

  Luo Qingzhou looked at it for a while, then turned his head, looked at the man on the horseback, and said, "Chanchan, we will also live here in the future, do you agree?"

  Xia Chan was riding on the horse, staring blankly at the river, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Are you afraid of the cold?"

  Xia Chan looked at him and said, "No, it's you."

  The two looked at each other, and the snowflakes fell silently.

  Luo Qingzhou stretched out his hand, squeezed her little feet on the horse's belly, and said, "From now on, you will wash and cook at home, and my uncle will go hunting in the mountains to support you, okay?"

  Xia Chan shook her head and whispered, "Chanchan, yes, hunting."

   Then he said: "Bailing, laundry, incense."

  Luo Qingzhou smiled and said: "Did that girl wash it with pollen? But my uncle only takes you, not her. She likes to pick flowers, and there are not so many winter flowers here for her to spoil."

  Xia Chan pouted slightly, glanced at him and said, "Bailing, say, you like picking flowers too."

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

   "Nonsense, my uncle has always cherished flowers and cherished jade, and never spoiled flowers. Chanchan, don't listen to her nonsense, she always likes to slander my uncle, we will not take her with me in the future."

"Humph."

  Xia Chan turned her face away on horseback, obviously not believing him.

  At this time, the boatman supported the boat and slowly docked.

Luo Qingzhou squeezed her feet again, and said: "Come down, my uncle will hold you, don't be afraid. Also, have you brought the pearl that my uncle gave you? With it, even if you fall into the water, It can also be as flexible as a fish and will never drown."

  Xia Chan took another look at the scary river with smoky smoke, then got off the horse, approached him, and tightly grasped his sleeve with her small hands.

  Luo Qingzhou still clearly remembers the funny scene when she fell into the water when she went on a boat trip with her for the first time.

  At that time, her whole body was stiff, her eyes were wide open and she sank to the bottom of the lake, she didn't dare to move, she was silly and cute.

  The boatman went ashore and first helped them lead the horse into the boat.

  Lu Bama seemed to have seen all kinds of scenes. He stood calmly at the stern of the boat, like a majestic general, with his head held high.

  Luo Qingzhou directly picked up Xia Chan, jumped on it, and stood on the bow.

  This way the boat will be more balanced.

  The boatman held a penny, reached the shore, and shouted: "Guest officer, stand still!"

   After all, let’s go punting.

  Xia Chan closed her eyes and clung to Luo Qingzhou's arms tightly, not daring to look at the river, her body was still trembling slightly.

  Luo Qingzhou comforted: "Chanchan, don't be afraid, my uncle is holding you. Open your eyes and see, the surface of the river is beautiful."

  Xia Chan shook her head in his arms.

Luo Qingzhou clung to her ear and whispered: "It's like taking a bath in a bucket. My uncle hugs you and washes with you. What is there to be afraid of? We will live here in the future, and the water is inconvenient. Maybe we have to go into the water every day. If you don't get used to it, you won't be able to play with my uncle in the future."

  Xia Chan pressed her face hot against his chest, pouted and said, "No, I don't want it, I'll wash it with you."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Okay, from now on, my uncle will hold Xiao Bailing in his arms and wash together, and play with the mandarin ducks in the water together."

  Xia Chan snorted, but still did not open her eyes.

  Luo Qingzhou saw that she was really scared, so he stopped teasing her, and looked up at the river.

  The girl who is afraid of the lake in the mansion is naturally afraid of the vast river.

  People dangle on the river, like a drop in the ocean, small and humble.

  The strength and power of nature, how can human beings be able to contend?

  Even the most powerful warriors and soul cultivators would be trembling in the face of the sky's wrath and thunder, and would be wiped out at any time.

  Fortunately, there was no wind and waves today, and although the boat swayed, it was stable.

   Not long after, we have reached the shore.

  The boatman jumped ashore, tied the boat, and carefully led the horse aboard.

  Luo Qingzhou directly picked up Xia Chan, jumped on it, and put her on the horse's back. After paying the boat fare, he led the horse and continued to walk forward.

  Xia Chan looked at him on horseback, endured it for a while, and couldn't hold back: "You, won't you come up?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "I can't go up, I can't ride for too long, or my **** hurts, and I have to ride another pony at night."

  Xia Chan looked at him suspiciously.

  The two soon came to the foot of the mountain.

  Luo Qingzhou led the horse, and was about to walk towards the place where the horse was tethered, when he suddenly heard the sound of "woo woo woo" from the nearby hillside.

  He stopped at the spot, listened for a while, went to tie the horse in the stable, and then led Xia Chan to walk towards the hillside.

  Just getting closer, a familiar figure appeared on the hillside.

  Worn in green clothes, hunting against the wind, holding a jade flute in his hand, looking at them coldly in the wind and snow.

  Luo Qingzhou walked over with Xia Chan and said hello, "Uncle Master!"

  Linghu Qingzhu said, when there are other people around, they should call Master Uncle. If it's just the two of them, you can call them Master, or... Aunt.

  Xia Chan looked at the figure on the hillside.

  The figure on the hillside was also looking at her,

  Luo Qingzhou walked closer, looked at the woman in Tsing Yi in front of him, and introduced: "Master, this is my wife, her name is Chan Chan."

   Then he turned his head and said, "Chanchan, call me Uncle Master."

  Xia Chan lowered her head slightly and said, "Master, Master Uncle."

  Linghu Qingzhu stared at her beautiful face and thin body for a while, then looked at the sword in her hand, and asked, "Are you really his wife?"

  Xia Chan lowered her head and didn't say a word.

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course it is true."

   As he spoke, he reached out to wrap his arms around the slender waist of the girl beside him, leaned over and kissed her delicate cheek, and said, "Master, look, if it wasn't for my wife, would she have let me do this?"

  Xia Chan blushed and remained motionless.

  Linghu Qingzhu glanced at the two of them, turned around and said, "Let's go up from the back."

  Luo Qingzhou took Xia Chan by the hand, followed behind her, and asked, "Uncle, is my senior sister okay?"

  Linghu Qingzhu ignored him.

  The three of them meandered up along the trail behind the mountain.

   After walking for a while, Linghu Qingzhu said: "I only told the suzerain about your promotion to the Great Martial Master. Let's go to see the suzerain at night, and take her token to go to the Sutra Pavilion to select exercises."

  Luo Qingzhou frowned and said, "Master, why did you have to wait until night?"

  Linghu Qingzhu said indifferently: "The suzerain wants to meet guests today, so he only has time at night. Also, there are many people who go to the Sutra Pavilion to choose exercises during the day. Since you don't want to expose your true cultivation, you naturally have to go at night."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Then I won't be able to go back at night?"

  Linghu Qingzhu stopped, turned to look at him and said, "You even brought your wife, why are you going back at night?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "There are other... people in my family."

  Linghu Qingzhu revealed a hint of sarcasm, and said: "You mean to say, there are other ladies in your family?"

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

  Linghu Qingzhu didn't speak any more, and continued to walk up.

  Luo Qingzhou thought about it for a while, took out the communication certificate, and sent a message to Nangong Meijiao: [Princess, I have come to Lingxiaozong, and I may not be able to return to the city at night. Can you ask Mother Nine to go to the Qin Mansion and inform Second Miss? 】

  The message was quickly replied.

  Xiao Meijiao: [You call for Ninth Mama to go, I'm afraid it's not as simple as a notification? You took Xia Chan to visit the mountains and rivers, afraid that bad people would come to your house, and then asked me to find someone to help you look after the house, are you shameless? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Princess, I'm not here to visit mountains and rivers, I need to re-select exercises]

  Xiao Meijiao: [Then why didn’t you tell me last night that you were going to Lingxiaozong? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [I thought I came to choose the exercises, so I went back immediately, who knew I couldn’t go back today]

  Xiao Meijiao: [Are you afraid that I will follow you? After all, there can only be two people seated at once, right]

  Luo Qingzhou: [Don't be angry, I'll call you next time I come out to ride a horse]

  Xiao Meijiao: 【Who cares】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Princess, Xia Chan and I killed someone, I don’t know if someone will go to the mansion to check tonight, if I am not found...]

  Xiao Meijiao: [Called Sister Jiao]

  Luo Qingzhou: [Sister Jiao]

  Xiao Meijiao: [Say, Sister Jiao, I love you]

  Luo Qingzhou: [Sister Jiao, I love you]

  Xiao Meijiao: 【Among the women you have ever seen, who is the most beautiful? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: 【You】

  Xiao Meijiao: [Who is the cutest? Who is the most gentle? Who do you miss the most? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: 【You】

  Xiao Meijiao: [Then I am beautiful, or your wife is more beautiful? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Aren't you my wife? Among my wives, you are the most beautiful]

  Xiao Meijiao: 【Lie! 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Really, you have the biggest breasts, and I like you the most]

  Xiao Meijiao: [Disgusting! 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Meijiao, can you help me? 】

  Xiao Meijiao: [I will find a way to get through, if I can't get through, I will let both Ninth Mother and Aunt Mu get through]

  Luo Qingzhou: 【Thank you】

  Xiao Meijiao: [I don't want to thank you verbally. You are back, remember to come to me, sneak in through the back door, and sleep with me for one night, okay? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Oops, the signal is bad, princess, stop talking]

  Xiao Meijiao: [How dare you! 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Princess, the inner city is dangerous, I dare not go]

  Xiao Meijiao: [You dare to kill people, what are you afraid of? You dare to break into Longtan, but you dare not enter Tiger's Den? If you don’t come, I won’t help you]

  Luo Qingzhou could only say: [Okay, I'll try it when the time comes]

  Xiao Meijiao: [Recently, envoys from all over the world have come to the capital, and all the people who will participate in the Spring Festival next year have also come. You can come in easily. At that time, I will send someone to pick you up at the back door, and you will be safe when you enter the princess' boudoir]

  Luo Qingzhou said: [Why do I feel that it is more dangerous to enter the princess's boudoir]

  Xiao Meijiao: 【Let’s talk! Aww, bite you! 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Aww, I'll bite you too! 】

  Xiao Meijiao: [By the way, what color do you like? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Purple, my sister said purple is very charming]

  Xiao Meijiao: [I want to listen to the truth, not flattery! 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Purple, white, pink, red, green, black, I like all kinds of colors, I am not picky. Princess, what are you doing? 】

  Xiao Meijiao: [I dyed my nails, the ones on my feet]

  Luo Qingzhou: [Princess, we are talking about business, can you stop being fidgety? I'm not interested at all! 】

  Xiao Meijiao: 【How about the red one? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Pink, light pink, similar to the color of feet, and also shiny, very cute. As for the red one, it’s actually pretty. In this way, the princess can tie a bright red string on her feet. In this case, snow white and bright red are very beautiful.]

  Xiao Meijiao: 【Hehe】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Princess, stop talking, I'm going up the mountain]

  Xiao Meijiao: [Remember, you can only sleep with Xia Chan at night, don't be seduced by other women. If you are dirty, the princess will not want you anymore]

  Luo Qingzhou: 【Follow orders! 】

  Luo Qingzhou replied another message to the irritable Zhu Zhu, and then flipped through other people's messages.

  Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He raised his head and saw that Linghu Qingzhu had stopped and was turning his head to stare at him.

  Xia Chan, who was beside her, was also looking at the ultimatum in his hand.

  Xia Chan suddenly couldn't help asking: "Little Dragon Girl... who is it? Yes, aunt?"

  She had heard the story of her aunt and Guoer, so she was very curious when she saw the name Xiaolongnv.

  As for other names, although she was also curious, she didn't dare to ask.

  She was afraid that he would blame her for being stingy and controlling her too tightly.

  But when Linghu Qingzhu heard the word "aunt", he was taken aback for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, with a cold light in them, and asked, "Who is the little dragon girl?"

   Then he asked in a cold voice: "Chu Feiyang, how many aunts do you have?"

  Luo Qingzhou froze, immediately put away the letter of communication, and said: "Master, Xiao Longnu is just a friend of mine, not my aunt."

Then he explained to the girl beside him: "Stories are stories, and reality is reality. This little dragon girl is not the little dragon girl in the story, nor is she called aunt, and she has never had any experience in reality. Chanchan, I didn't lie to you. "

  Xia Chan didn't say anything more, but looking at his eyes, she obviously didn't believe it.

  Luo Qingzhou felt a little sad.

  At the beginning, Chanchan had great trust in him, but now she doubts him everywhere, which really makes him feel distressed.

  Linghu Qingzhu frowned and said, "What story?"

  Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said: "The descendant of the Ancient Tomb Sect, Xiao Longnu, had a story with the Condor Hero. At first, he called Xiao Longnu his aunt, and Xiao Longnu was his master, and then..."

   "Then what?"

  Linghu Qingzhu's eyes were burning, and he seemed very interested.

  Luo Qingzhou looked at her fiery eyes, paused for a moment, and said: "Then the two of them, master and apprentice, joined forces to kill all directions and become invincible in the world."

  Linghu Qingzhu frowned and said, "Are they together in the end?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course not, how can the master and the apprentice be together? In the end, both the master and the apprentice found their true love and lived happily ever after."

  Beside Xia Chan, she curled her lips slightly, as if saying, liar.

  Linghu Qingzhu was silent for a while, and continued walking forward without speaking.

  When she was about to reach the mountain, she suddenly said coldly: "I know you are lying to me. Since it is a story about their master and apprentice, the final ending must be that they are together."

   After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at him, and said again: "When you get to the mountain, tell me this story. If they don't end up together, I will let your senior sister go down the mountain."

  (end of this chapter)