My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 215: The face of the person is nowhere to be found

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It was daybreak.

Luo Qingzhou has stood up from the couch.

After returning last night, I felt extremely weak and had bursts of tearing pain, but after a good night's sleep, I have recovered.

At the same time, I felt my ears and eyes become sharper, and my spirit became stronger.

After putting on his clothes and wrapping Miss Qin Er in the quilt, he walked over, quietly opened the door, and walked out of the room.

Qiu'er had already gotten up.

Hearing the noise, she immediately came over, squatted on the ground, and helped him put on his shoes.

Then she whispered to him, "Son-in-law, Miss Yuewu sent someone to tell me last night that she will come to pick you up this afternoon, and asked you to wait at home this afternoon."

Luo Qingzhou frowned when he heard this.

He was planning to leave the city to practice in the Black Wood Forest today.

Time is tight now, so there is no time to chat with the eldest princess.

"By the way, where's the second young lady? Didn't you say you'd pick her up?"

He suddenly asked again.

Qiu Er wiped the dust off his shoes with a silk cloth, then stood up and said, "I didn't say I was going to pick up the young lady, I only said I was going to pick up the son-in-law."

Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled, and after a moment of hesitation, he nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. The Second Miss is still sleeping. She didn't cough last night and slept well. Let her continue to sleep."

"Okay, uncle."

Qiu'er nodded obediently.

As Luo Qingzhou just walked out of the door, she suddenly called out softly: "Uncle, that..."

Luo Qingzhou stopped and turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

Qiu'er's cheeks suddenly blushed and she shook her head: "No, it's okay."

Zhu'er suddenly came out from the next room and said, "Uncle, Qiu'er wants to say that my young lady is weak. When you come to accompany my young lady every night, you must restrain yourself and not bully my young lady. If you really can't bear it, you can ask Qiu'er to come in and serve...ah!"

Before she could finish, Qiu'er rushed over, covered her mouth with one hand, and dragged her into the room. Her cheeks instantly turned red. She poked her head out of the door and said shyly and angrily: "Sir, don't listen to Zhu'er's nonsense. This slave... This slave didn't mean that..."

"Well... that's it... Master, that's what she meant... She even hugged me and called me Master last night, and even clamped her legs around me... Hahaha..."

"Bang!"

The door was closed.

Suddenly, the room was filled with the sound of Zhuer laughing and begging for mercy because she was being tickled.

Luo Qingzhou stood at the door for a while before walking down the steps and leaving quickly.

Return to the courtyard.

Xiaodie was wearing a green floral dress and sweeping up fallen leaves and dust in the yard. When she saw him come back, she hurried to the kitchen to serve him breakfast.

When Luo Qingzhou finished his breakfast, the sun had just risen.

He immediately went to Yueye Tingyu Garden and entered the bamboo forest in the corner.

Then, his soul left his body.

The soul floated out of the bamboo forest and flew to the roof of the Moon-Watching Tower, bathing in the rising sun and practicing the soul-mind method in the body.

The fiery red sun rises slowly from the green hills in the distance.

The golden light instantly filled the earth.

Luo Qingzhou's soul seemed to have turned golden as well. A stream of white air appeared in his body and began to flow from bottom to top and from top to bottom, repeatedly circulating throughout his body.

There was light on his body, flickering continuously.

He could clearly feel that there seemed to be a mysterious power in the morning sun, which turned into strands of heat, entered his body, and began to flow rapidly along the acupoints of his soul.

Time passes quietly.

When the morning sun rose from the distant green hills and slowly reached mid-air, he opened his eyes and felt refreshed. It seemed that he could see farther, and his whole soul seemed to be refreshed.

He flew back to the bamboo forest, and his soul returned to his body.

Then he dived to the bottom of the lake and entered the dark room.

He took out the two bottles of spiritual liquid from the storage bag, dripped a drop on each fingertips, and then began to do strange muscle-strengthening movements.

The major tendons throughout the body begin to accumulate strength and pull upward.

From slow to fast, and from fast to slow, repeating continuously until the fascia of the whole body becomes hot and starts to beat continuously.

Only when it started to hurt did I stop.

Take a break.

He left the stone chamber again, walked into the middle passage in front, and began to split the rocks to clear a path to temper his fascia.

The fascia accumulates energy, contracts, and then suddenly ejects and explodes!

"boom!"

He punched the stone blocking the passage in front of him, and there was a loud bang, with stone chips flying everywhere.

"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"

In the underground passage, there were rumbling sounds of fists and rocks falling to the ground.

At noon, he opened the way again, a distance of about seven or eight meters.

The ground was littered with broken stones.

The passage ahead seemed to become wider, and at the same time, an animal corpse appeared on the ground again.

Looking at its skeleton, it looks like a giant crocodile.

However, the coccyx is extremely thick, with dense bone spurs on it. It should not be an ordinary giant crocodile, but most likely a powerful monster.

This skeleton alone looks ferocious and terrifying. If it were a living creature, it would be even more ferocious and terrifying.

Luo Qingzhou became more and more curious.

What kind of place is this? There are so many skeletons of animals and monsters buried here.

Where do all these underground tunnels lead to

The lake is like spring all year round. Even in the coldest winter, it is warm like a spring, making the surrounding flowers, plants and trees full of vitality and colorful all year round.

What secrets are buried underground

While thinking in his mind, he walked out of the passage, entered the bottom of the lake, and began to scrub his body covered with sweat and stains.

After washing clean, he went ashore and went into the bamboo forest in the corner, his soul leaving his body.

At this moment, the sun has risen to the zenith, and the daylight is at its peak.

The soul faced the sunlight and flew to the top of the attic. Following the breathing method taught by Senior Yue, it began to slowly absorb every bit of energy from the sunlight.

Half an hour later.

He opened his eyes and felt his whole body burning and painful.

A ghost is always a ghost. Even if it reaches the day-traveling realm, it cannot be exposed to the scorching sun all the time.

Fortunately, it is winter now, and even the sunlight at noon is not too strong.

If it were a scorching summer sun, he might not be able to hold on for even a quarter of an hour, and his soul might be burned.

He stood up from the top of the attic and was about to float back to the bamboo forest when he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking in from the round door.

She was wearing a purple dress, had a tall and graceful figure, and walked quickly to the lake with a pair of long legs.

“Whoosh!”

She suddenly jumped onto a willow tree by the lake, and then began to jump back and forth among the willow trees, while "puffing" white powder from her hands.

At the beginning, she was not very skilled in throwing the powder, and sometimes she even threw it against the wind. After a while, her head and body were covered with white powder.

"Damn it! I must train myself to be better than that bastard, and then I will fight back and avenge myself!"

“Puff! Puff! Puff!”

She gritted her teeth, encouraged herself, and continued practicing.

Another moment passed.

She finally couldn't stand the white powder all over her body anymore, so she jumped down from the tree and walked to a corner by the lake. She looked around and at the door vigilantly, then untied her belt and took off her dress.

Under the bright sunshine, the slender, snow-white, curvy girl's body is sexy and attractive, dazzlingly white, and breathtakingly beautiful.

“Plop!”

She jumped into the lake and began to scrub the white powder off her neck and hair.

When she stood up, the lake water was just below her chest. In the thin mist, her proud peaks, straight and straight, covered with water droplets, were exposed under the bright sunlight, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

Luo Qingzhou stood on the top of the attic, motionless.

Another moment passed.

There was a sound of splashing water, and the beautiful figure in the water came up to the shore. She put on another clean purple dress, and thin purple stockings on her long legs.

Then, he left quickly.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned on the top of the attic for a while, then he quickly floated into the bamboo forest and his soul returned to his body.

When I returned to the courtyard, Zhu'er was already waiting there anxiously.

"Sir, hurry up! Miss Yuewu has been here for a long time and is waiting for you at the young lady's place. Why are you back just now?"

Zhu'er urged hurriedly.

Luo Qingzhou came back to his senses, waved away Man Yufeng's snow-white brain, followed her out of the courtyard, and walked towards the Meixiang Garden.

When passing by Lingchan Moon Palace, Bailing was leaning against the door, holding a flower in her hand in a daze. After seeing him, she snorted and turned into the courtyard.

The gate was not closed.

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, asked Zhu'er to wait for a while, and then entered the courtyard.

Bai Ling was wearing a pink dress and sitting in front of a stone table. She pouts her lips and tears the pink petals in her hands one by one.

Xia Chan, dressed in a light green dress and holding a sword, stood quietly under the eaves, looking at him coldly.

Luo Qingzhou wanted to say a few words to Bailing, but seeing that there was not enough time, he had to give up and walked directly to the eaves and said, "Miss Xia Chan, I have to go out for a while to see the princess. Do you want to come with me?"

Xia Chan didn't say anything and just stood there without moving.

Luo Qingzhou waited for a while, said nothing more, turned and walked towards the door.

Zhu'er was standing at the door, looking around anxiously.

Luo Qingzhou had just walked to the door when Bai Ling, who was tearing petals, suddenly asked, "Son-in-law, would the Second Miss go with you?"

Luo Qingzhou turned around and said, "No, it seems I'm going alone today."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Ling's brows furrowed immediately, and then he looked at the girl under the eaves and said, "Chanchan, there is something strange. You can't go out alone, let alone meet other women alone. Yuewu looks very seductive, and there may be many vixens there. If you go alone, I'm afraid..."

Before she could finish, Xia Chan had already walked out from under the eaves, her pretty face cold, and walked towards the door.

"Uncle, Chanchan will accompany you. Go early and come back early."

Bai Ling said crisply.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her again and said, "Yeah."

After a pause, he continued, "Bai Ling, I'll come back tonight to look for... Come and pay your respects to the young lady."

Bai Ling snorted, turned her face away, and continued to tear the petals in her hands, muttering in a low voice: "Who cares..."

Luo Qingzhou said nothing more and took Xia Chan out.

Plum blossom garden.

In the courtyard, under the peach tree, a graceful lady in a goose yellow dress was looking up at the peach blossoms blooming on the branches with her pretty face, and talking to Miss Qin Er beside her with a smile on her face.

Miss Qin Er was wearing a plain white dress, standing weakly by the side. Against the backdrop of sunlight and peach blossoms, she was elegant, soft and pure white, with a pure beauty that was spotless and spotless.

When Luo Qingzhou came in, the two girls looked at him together.

Yue Wu suddenly smiled sweetly: "Mr. Luo, the peach blossoms are so beautiful. Mr. Luo, can you write a poem for me based on the peach blossoms?"

When Luo Qingzhou was about to decline, Yue Wu suddenly smiled and said, "I can tell Master Luo some news."

She didn't say directly what the news was.

But considering her identity, this information must be very complicated.

Luo Qingzhou's eyes moved, he pondered for a moment, glanced at the peach blossoms blooming above her head, then looked at her again and chanted: "Last year at this time, the face of a man and the peach blossoms reflected each other's redness. I don't know where the face of a man has gone, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze..."

As soon as this poem came out, the smile on Yuewu's face gradually disappeared.

The courtyard suddenly fell into silence.

"I don't know where the person has gone, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze..."

She murmured softly, looking up in a daze at the beautiful peach blossoms in full bloom above her head. After repeating it several times in her mouth, she lowered her head and looked at him with complicated eyes.

For a moment, no one spoke.

The second Miss Qin stood aside, also with a complicated look in her eyes. She muttered something softly, her thin eyebrows slightly furrowed, and a dazed look appeared on her slightly pale and pretty face.

A breeze blew by, and the peach blossoms on the branches swayed gently.

A few pink petals fluttered down, landing on their hair, clothes, and hearts, creating ripples...