My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 97

   Haishi.

  A round of silver moon rises on the branches.

  Luo Qingzhou practiced inner strength and mental skills on the bed for a while.

   Seeing that it's about time, I crossed my knees and fell into a samadhi, out of my body.

   First practiced Ben Leiquan in the house for half an hour.

   Then passed through the roof, floated into the air, and flew in the direction of Yuanyang Building.

  There was something to do last night, and that senior spirit seemed a little unhappy.

  Let’s talk a little longer tonight.

  Tonight there is no wind, no snow, and the moon is also bright.

  It's a good night for storytelling.

  When Luo Qingzhou flew to Yuanyang Tower, the moon-white figure was already standing on the cornice there.

   seemed to be waiting for him.

  The red bead on the roof has been covered by the snow-white handkerchief in advance.

  Luo Qingzhou floated over, landed behind her, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Senior, I kept you waiting for a long time."

  Yuebai figure looked at him, fell silent for a while, and said in a faint voice: "Is there anyone waiting at home tonight?"

  Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, bowed his head and said, "Yes, but I can go back later tonight."

  Yuebai's figure looked at him through the hazy light: "Oh? Why?"

  Luo Qingzhou said: "My wife is already asleep, so I don't need to accompany her."

  Yuebai's figure was hidden in the halo, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, he could only feel that he was looking at him.

   There was another moment of silence.

  She Fang said: "Let's talk, start from the beginning."

  Start all over again?

  Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, and said: "Senior, if you want to write it down, how about I write it down on paper for you tomorrow night?"

  He really doesn't want to be a repeater anymore.

  When I was a human being during the day, I was treated as a repeater, and after reading here, I had to read there again.

  Now I am a soul at night, and it is used as a repeater again, and I have to repeat it every night.

  I can't bear it.

   "No, you read."

  Yuebai figure rejected his proposal.

  Luo Qingzhou secretly sighed, didn't dare to say more, so he had to read it again.

   "The chaos is undivided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, and the vastness is indistinct and no one sees it. Since Pangu broke the majesty, he opened up the distinction between clear and turbid..."

  Yuebai's figure looked dignified, and listened intently with bated breath. The light on his body was like a moonlight, flickering slightly, like a bright lamp on the attic.

   But invisible to the naked eye.

   When it came to the stone monkey crossing the ocean and preparing to learn art from a teacher, Luo Qingzhou started from the beginning again and talked about it three times in a row.

  After the fourth time, he finally couldn't bear to leave: "Senior, it's getting late, I'm going home."

  Yuebai's figure stood on the eaves, silent for a while, Fang looked at him and said, "Tell me again."

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

  The roof suddenly fell silent, no one was talking.

   "Shua!"

  At this moment, the handkerchief covering the red beads on the roof suddenly floated up.

   Immediately, a red glow suddenly shot out from the red bead, instantly covering Luo Qingzhou inside!

   A sharp pain suddenly hit!

  Luo Qingzhou was caught off guard, his mind froze, he was locked in place, then trembled violently, and cracks began to appear.

  Bursts of severe pain that tore the body continuously came from every place in the entire soul!

  His eyes began to darken, he wanted to speak, he wanted to reach out, but he couldn't do anything.

  He looked at the moon-white figure on the cornice.

  The moon-white figure also looked at him, his eyes hidden in the halo, cold and indifferent, seemed to turn a blind eye to his pain and despair.

  Luo Qingzhou's entire body began to fall apart.

  Head, limbs, torso, start to split...

  A breath of death enveloped his entire soul.

   Are you going to lose your mind?

  He thought desperately of the little girl in the room, and of the pretty girl who was always kissed by him with flowers...

  For some reason, he thought of that arrogant and cold girl again...

   Vision begins to blur.

  Consciousness begins to fade...

  But at this moment, the snow-white handkerchief floating in the air suddenly fell down again, covering the red bead.

  The red light disappeared instantly.

  The severe pain began to subside.

  The fragmented body began to condense together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  After more than ten minutes, his spirit became a whole again.

   But there were still bursts of tearing pain coming from his body.

   The soul that was originally solid has become a little weak now.

  He looked at the moon-white figure on the cornice, but did not speak.

  Yuebai figure also looked at him, silent.

  The night is silent.

   Not even the wind.

  In the attic, the two souls faced each other silently.

  Long time.

  Yuebai's figure spoke lightly, and it was still the same four words: "Tell me again."

  Luo Qingzhou was silent.

   The roof was quiet for a long time again.

  Luo Qingzhou thought that the snow-white handkerchief would fly up again, and when he might lose his soul, the moon-white figure said again: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

  Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, then said, "I'm afraid."

  Yuebai figure said: "Then why didn't you listen to me?"

  Luo Qingzhou was silent again.

   "Dignity? Face? Or what?"

  Luo Qingzhou remained silent.

  Yuebai figure stared at him for a while, Fang said slowly: "You think I was punishing you just now, don't you?"

  Luo Qingzhou was slightly stunned, and suddenly thought of the words recorded in that book.

  Night travel training, in addition to wind and rain, wandering around, and going through the dark night scenery, there is also a shortcut, broken soul, life and death training.

Yuebai's figure spoke again: "You are now in the realm of night travel, and if you want to be promoted to the realm of day travel, it will take at least several months according to your current cultivation method. But if you use this tower guarding bead to help, five days will be enough." Yes. Of course, the premise is that I am by the side. I never owe anyone, you tell me a story, and I help you practice."

  Luo Qingzhou heard the words, and suddenly thought that after being almost torn apart by this tower guarding bead that night, his spirit is indeed much stronger now, and suddenly realized, he quickly bowed his head: "Thank you, senior, I misunderstood senior."

  It seems that his flattery these past few nights was not in vain.

  This senior, who refused to give advice to him at first, finally let go, and personally helped him practice and advance.

  Yuebai's figure was silent for a while, and said again: "Can I say it again?"

  Luo Qingzhou immediately cupped his hands and said, "Of course."

   The repeater is the repeater.

  As long as it can help him practice, he can keep rereading for 24 hours without recharging, without stopping.

   "Let's talk."

   "Yes, senior."

  Luo Qingzhou pulled himself together and explained it carefully again.

  After the last narration, Yuebai's figure fell silent, motionless, as if meditating on something.

   After a while.

  She Fang said slowly: "Go back."

  Luo Qingzhou bowed her head and cupped her hands, and was about to say goodbye when she suddenly looked at him again and said, "Are you hiding your wife's presence in your cultivation?"

  Luo Qingzhou was taken aback for a moment, and said respectfully: "Yes."

  Yuebai's figure was silent for a while, and asked, "Why?"

  Luo Qingzhou said casually: "It doesn't matter whether you tell her or not, she doesn't care."

  Yuebai figure stopped talking.

   "Senior, shall I go?"

  Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands.

  Yuebai's figure turned his face away and looked at the dark night in the distance.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to disturb her anymore, floated up from the roof, and left quickly.

  Yuebai's figure turned his head and looked at his figure that quickly melted into the night. After looking for a long time, he also disappeared in place.

  When Luo Qingzhou returned to the house, it was already early morning.

  Xiao Die has knocked on the door twice.

  But I didn't dare to enter the house.

  The third time, I finally heard his answer: "Come in."

  The little girl pushed open the door, lowered her head, and walked into the room with a blushing face.

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, and was taken aback for a moment.

  The little girl has long hair hanging loose, and is wearing a pink tulle dress. She doesn't even seem to be wearing a bellyband or obscene pants inside. Her snow-white skin is looming in the transparent dress...

   "My lord, this is...Sister Xiaotao, the clothes I gave to my slaves..."

  The little girl got on the bed, got into the quilt, pressed her cheek against his chest, and whispered shyly.

   "That... why don't you wear it underneath?"

   "Sister Xiaotao said...you don't need to wear it..."

   "Do you listen to the son, or to her?"

   "Ah? Slaves... Slaves listen to the young master..."

   "Then go and put it on, how can anyone sleep without underwear."

   "Master..."

   "Go and put it on."

   "Hurr...Hurrr..."

   "??? Fluttershy?"

   "Hurr...Hurrr..."

   "..."

the next day.

  After Luo Qingzhou woke up, he felt refreshed and more energetic.

  Looks like last night's mental training was really effective.

   After Xiaodie got up, she went out to rinse her mouth and brush her teeth.

  When Luo Qingzhou watched her brushing her teeth, the little girl's face blushed immediately, she turned her body and said shyly: "My lord, last night...was the servant comfortable serving you last night?"

  Luo Qingzhou nodded: "Yeah. But don't say goodbye next time, I said I'll wait another year."

  The little girl turned her back to him, and said with a blushing face, "But young master, the servant didn't... nothing like that, the servant just...just like that..."

   "Which one?"

   "Slave servant... Slave servant is just moving."

   "..."

   After breakfast.

  Luo Qingzhou went out alone to Jubao Pavilion.

  Just crossed the arch bridge and was about to get off the bridge when I suddenly heard a quarrel from the river under the bridge.

   One of the voices sounded very familiar.

  He walked to the bridge railing and looked down.

  A curvaceous young woman, with her hips akimbo, was arguing with a laundry lady on the steps by the river.

  Beside the young woman stood a little girl in a red dress.

  The little girl was about eleven or twelve years old, with a petite figure and a pretty appearance. Her eyes were very big, watery, and cute. She was anxiously persuading the young woman.

  There were other people washing clothes by the river. After watching the excitement for a while, they all gathered around with mallets, accusing and insulting the young woman together.

  The young woman was a little scared when she saw that there were so many people and weapons in her hands, but she was still full of momentum. While pulling the little girl beside her back, she continued to curse **** for tat.

   "Little Lang Hoof, how dare you scold me! Tear off her clothes and throw her into the river!"

  The burly aunt who was scolding the young woman shouted angrily and grabbed the young woman by the collar.

  The little girl in the red skirt cried anxiously, begging those people loudly.

  Luo Qingzhou frowned, and walked over quickly.

  Why are they here?

  (end of this chapter)