My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 295: Chanchan, accompany uncle to take a bath

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Early morning hours.

Luo Qingzhou's soul left his body and left the Qin Mansion.

When we arrived at Yuanyang Tower, there was no one on the eaves. I didn't know whether Sister Yue hadn't come yet or had something to do tonight.

He landed on the roof and had to sit cross-legged in the moonlight to practice.

"flap!"

A dark shadow flew out from under the eaves.

A few bats flew back and forth in the night sky, chasing insects in the moonlight.

Waited for another half an hour.

The moon-white figure finally came slowly.

Luo Qingzhou quickly stood up and greeted her attentively: "Sister Yue."

Yuebai's figure landed on the eaves, looked at him for a few times, and took the initiative to say: "I have something to do tonight, so I'm late."

The voice was still cold, but it made Luo Qingzhou feel flattered.

In the past, even if she made him wait here for a whole night in vain, she would never take the initiative to explain.

Luo Qingzhou quickly said: "It's okay, I just got here not long ago."

The moon-white figure looked at him, was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Do you still have the words of the demon race?"

Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou quickly took out the piece of rice paper and unfolded it, saying, "There is still half left. I wrote it all on this piece of paper. It looks more convenient."

As he spoke, he wrapped it with his divine sense and handed it over.

Now he can carry some light objects without socks.

The objects controlled in the Spirit Refining Realm are much stronger than before.

The white figure took the paper and looked down at it quietly.

Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a while and couldn't help asking, "Sister Yue, is it true that humans cannot practice the Bull Demon Body Refining Method?"

Upon hearing this, the white figure raised his eyes, looked at him, and said indifferently: "No."

Luo Qingzhou was a little unwilling: "Can the meridians and acupoints be replaced with human ones? Modify them slightly?"

The Yuebai figure did not respond, but lowered his head and continued to look at the rice paper in his hand.

Luo Qingzhou sighed secretly.

There is only one month left. Where should he find a martial artist's cultivation method

After pondering for a while, he realized that Sister Yue might not be able to finish the translation in a short time, so he had to take out the message certificate and started sending messages to Sister Yue.

For the sake of cultivation, one must disregard shame.

Dear sister, what are you doing? I miss you.

In the border military camp tent.

A tall girl in a bright red dress, with a pair of bare snow-white feet, was sitting under the lamp, frowning, and studying the "Thirty-Six Strategies" carefully.

Hearing the noise, she hesitated for a moment, but still took out the message.

When she saw the message above, she sneered and said sarcastically: "Call me Xiaoyue when nothing happens, and call me good sister when something happens. You are the reincarnation of a great power, but you have no shame. How disgusting!"

After a moment.

She was in a trance and moved her slender fingers to send the message.

Mandarin Duck Tower.

On the eaves, in the moon-white halo, a moon-white figure was holding rice paper in one hand and a piece of jade in the other.

Two lines of small characters appeared clearly on the jade.

Luo Qingzhou: Dear sister, what are you doing? Brother misses you

Xiaoyue: Good brother, I am lying in the quilt. I miss you too and can’t sleep.

She raised her head and looked at the figure sitting on the roof, lowering his head and sending a message.

The jade in his hand suddenly vibrated again.

Luo Qingzhou: Dear sister, I have something to ask you. You have so many treasures, your family must be very good, right? Do you know the cultivation methods of warriors? Do you have the inner strength of a martial artist

Xiaoyue: The inner strength of a martial artist? Brother, I cultivate my soul, not that kind of thing. Why do you suddenly want the inner strength of a martial artist? Are you cultivating your body as well as your soul? Brother, brother! Are you already a martial artist? You are so amazing! I admire you so much!

Luo Qingzhou: It's not me, it's a friend of mine. Dear sister, I have a very good friend who has just been promoted to a martial artist, but his family is very poor and he has no background, so he doesn't have the cultivation method to reach the martial artist level. My sister is so powerful, is there any way to get one

Xiaoyue: Brother, I really don't have it here. The inner skills of martial artists are passed down by every family and sect. One cannot pass it on to others casually. Brother, I'm really sorry.

Luo Qingzhou: My dear sister, if you help me get it, I can promise you three things. As long as it is something I can do and it is not a crime, I can help you do it, okay

Xiaoyue: Good brother, you didn’t fool your sister? Is it really all right

Luo Qingzhou was about to reply when the moon-white figure on the eaves suddenly said, "I've finished reading it."

Upon hearing this, Luo Qingzhou quickly put away the message, stood up, and said, "Sister Yue, do you recognize all those words?"

The white figure stared at him with cold eyes and said calmly, "I know him."

Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "Sister Yue, just read it out. I can remember it."

The white figure was silent for a moment, and then said, "These are two demon skills, but they can only be practiced when the body training reaches the late stage of martial arts. There are some sentences in them that I need to go back and check. Come back tomorrow night, and I will write them down for you then."

Luo Qingzhou was delighted when he heard this, and he immediately bowed his hands to thank her: "Then I'm sorry to bother you, Sister Yue. I will definitely remember your kindness in my heart."

The Yuebai figure put away the rice paper and said nothing more.

Luo Qingzhou said: "Sister Yue, do you need a story tonight?"

The moon-white figure turned around, looked into the dark night in the distance, and said calmly: "Not for now, maybe in a month."

Luo Qingzhou was slightly stunned and thought to himself: One month later

He happened to be very busy during this month and had to make good use of his time to practice and study. Not only would he have to take exams, but he would also have to take revenge, so he really didn't want to waste time telling stories.

Could it be that Sister Yue knows something and therefore doesn't want to waste his time

Luo Qingzhou suddenly thought of her sudden tenderness during this period.

In the past, she had always been very cold and unwilling to say a word to him, but during this period, she not only took the initiative to help him practice and advance, but also patiently explained the practice methods to him, and patiently answered any questions he raised.

After thinking about it carefully, he began to have some doubts.

"Sister Yue."

He looked at the figure on the eaves and couldn't help asking, "Do you know that I'm very busy recently and want to make a breakthrough quickly? So you've been helping me?"

The white figure looked into the distance, was silent for a moment, and said calmly: "I don't know."

Luo Qingzhou moved his lips, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

At this moment, the communication token on his body suddenly vibrated again.

He took it out and looked down.

Xiaoyue: You stinky brother, why are you ignoring me? Are you regretting it? Don’t you want to do anything for me? Sure enough, my brother is fooling me, and I am so sad.

Luo Qingzhou quickly stretched out his finger and began to write: No regrets. Good sister, as long as you help me get the inner strength of the martial arts master, I am willing to...

Before he finished writing, the white figure on the eaves suddenly asked, "Have you copied down the article "Bull Demon Body Refining Heart Method"?"

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then looked up and said, "I wrote it."

The white figure turned around, looked at him with cold eyes and said, "Give it to me. I'll go back and help you modify it. It should be possible to practice it."

After hearing this, Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then he asked excitedly: "Sister Yue, can you really practice?"

The white figure's gaze fell on his jade stone hidden in the fluorescence. He was silent for a moment and said, "Okay."

Luo Qingzhou no longer had any doubts, and immediately put away the message certificate, took out the piece of rice paper with "The Bull Demon Body Refining Technique" written on it, and handed it over with a thought.

The white figure took it in his hand, looked down, and said calmly: "It should be ready tomorrow night. If you trust me, I can modify the acupoints, internal organs, meridians and other places where the internal energy flows mentioned above to suit humans."

After a pause, she raised her head, looked at him, and continued, "Of course, there will be dangers. If your physique can't bear it, you may go crazy or even lose your meridians. Or die."

Luo Qingzhou's expression froze, but without any hesitation, he immediately bowed his head and said with determination: "Sister Yue, of course I trust you. No matter what, I am willing to give it a try. Even if something goes wrong, I will never blame Sister Yue."

The white figure stared at him for a moment before saying calmly, "Okay."

Luo Qingzhou was excited and grateful, and said, "Sister Yue, is there anything I can do for you? You have been helping me all this time, and I haven't told you my story yet. I feel a little guilty."

The moon-white figure was silent for a moment, then said, "Live well and continue to tell me stories in the future."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her in a daze.

The moon-white figure turned around, looked at the dark night in the distance again, and said, "It's time to go back and accompany your wife."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her hazy and white figure, and suddenly mustered up the courage to say: "Sister Yue, can we remove the halo and meet? Or, meet in the flesh?"

After a pause, he explained, "Don't misunderstand Sister Yue. I just want to get to know Sister Yue. I don't have any other unreasonable thoughts."

The white figure said calmly: "No need."

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, not daring to say anything more, and bowed, saying, "Then I'll take my leave."

The moon-white figure looked into the distance and did not respond.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her again, then flew into the air and flew away on the wind.

The night breeze is gentle.

The sky in the distance has begun to turn white.

On the eaves, the moon-white figure lowered his head slightly and looked at the jade in his hand.

Luo Qingzhou: Xiaoyue, I'm sorry, I've already found the martial artist's inner strength method, so I won't bother you anymore.

Xiaoyue: Brother, is it given to you by Senior Sister? Why does brother always have her and not want his sister? Isn't his sister as cute as her? His sister is so sad.

Luo Qingzhou: Xiaoyue, you are very cute

Xiaoyue: Brother, you are so perfunctory. So, brother, tell me, is your sister cuter, or your sister

Luo Qingzhou: They are all cute. Okay, Xiaoyue, I won’t say any more. I should go back to accompany my wife.

Xiaoyue: Brother, I want you to accompany me too!

Luo Qingzhou didn't reply.

The moon-white figure waited quietly for a while before putting away the jade. Then it dissipated like moonlight and disappeared in the light before dawn.

Luo Qingzhou regained his consciousness. He held the little girl, who was curled up like a kitten, in his arms, clamped her delicate little feet, and grasped her jade peaks, and soon fell asleep.

I slept until dawn.

It was almost noon when he woke up.

I got up, washed, had breakfast, and then read and practiced calligraphy in the study.

Xiaodie and Qiu'er were embroidering flowers in the corridor and didn't dare to speak for fear of disturbing him.

In the afternoon.

Luo Qingzhou went out, took some fruits, and walked towards Yueye Tingyu Garden.

He planned to go and take another look at the passage in the middle of the lake bottom.

I don’t know whether the tomb space full of cracks collapsed or suddenly turned into another space.

Entered the Moonlight Tingyu Garden.

Just as he was about to walk towards the lake, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked behind him.

Behind a big tree not far behind her, a corner of her light green skirt swayed gently in the hot summer breeze.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing and said, "Chanchan, don't hide, the uncle has already seen you."

Xia Chan hid for a while, then walked out from behind the big tree, looking at him with a cold face.

Luo Qingzhou said: "You followed me to take revenge on me? If so, come on, I won't resist or run away, I will let you bully me."

Xia Chan stood there, staring at him for a while, then walked over, stopped in front of him, and raised the sword in her hand.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Is it fixed?"

He quickly reached out to take it, and with a "clang" sound, he pulled out the sword.

The first thing that caught my eye was the dark red gem!

The broken blade has been repaired.

There is no trace of the break from yesterday.

At the same time, on the blade near the handle, there was a dark red gem, neither too big nor too small, just embedded in it.

Luo Qingzhou reached out his hand and touched it, then scratched it hard with his fingers, but it didn't move at all.

He raised his sword and looked at it in the sunlight.

In the middle of the dark red ruby, even more light appeared.

The gem and the sword are surprisingly well matched, as if they were meant to be together!

Luo Qingzhou was amazed and looked at her and said, "Did the Second Young Master ask someone to help you repair it? How did it happen so quickly? How did you put the gem in there?"

Xia Chan took the sword from him, her pretty face cold, and did not answer.

After she finished showing off, she turned around and prepared to leave.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly said: "Chanchan, uncle will take you to a fun place, do you want to go?"

Xia Chan stopped, paused, and said coldly: "No."

After saying this, he left coldly, holding the sword.

"Forget it."

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and watched her quickly walk out of the round door. She turned around and walked to the corner by the lake and began to take off her clothes.

He took off his outer clothes, leaving only a pair of shorts.

Just as he put away his clothes and was about to jump into the lake, his expression suddenly changed. He then turned abruptly, walked quickly to a bush behind him, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a person out of it.

Xia Chan held the sword in one hand, and he held her other hand. Two blushes appeared on her pretty face. Then she lowered her head, twisted her body and struggled weakly, saying in a trembling voice: "Let me go, let me go..."

Luo Qingzhou held her wrist tightly and said with a deliberately stern face: "You have seen the body of the uncle, what should I do?"

The girl lowered her head, her pretty face blushed, bit her lip, and whispered: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

"Humph! If apologies work, why would we need fists?"

Luo Qingzhou snorted coldly, staring at her blushing and nervous face, raised his eyebrows and said: "Take a bath with me, and I won't pursue your behavior towards me, how about it?"

The girl lowered her head, bit her lips gently, and her eyes suddenly misted over.

Luo Qingzhou was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly let go of her and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, uncle was just joking with you. Chanchan, uncle actually wanted to take you downstairs to play, not to ask you to accompany uncle to take a bath. Uncle never thought of bullying you, uncle swears."

The girl raised her head, looked at him with tears in her eyes, pursed her lips and said aggrievedly, "Bad, bad guy."

At this moment, facing the pitiful and tearful appearance of this girl, and hearing her aggrieved word "bad guy", Luo Qingzhou's heart suddenly moved, and his soul suddenly softened. He couldn't help but hold her cold little hand again and whispered: "Chanchan, do you believe that this bad guy is your uncle? If you do, then accompany your uncle down, okay?"

The girl's hand, held in his palm, trembled slightly. She lowered her head, her long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and whispered, "Okay."

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