My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 414: Sister Yue’s contribution

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The red candle burned out and the night was deep and quiet.

In the tent, the girl had fallen asleep, and some color had returned to her pale cheeks.

Apparently the medicine taken during the day was effective.

Luo Qingzhou just held her in his arms and talked to her for a while, and didn't dare to make any other moves.

As for her provocative little actions, he resolved them one by one.

She had originally planned to let Qiu'er come in and sleep with him, but he refused.

After all, he hasn't reached the point where he really needs it yet.

And with her right next to him, there was no way he could do such a thing.

Three o'clock in the morning.

After he saw Miss Qin II fall asleep, he closed his eyes and his spirit left his body.

Now, my soul can leave my body instantly, as easy as breathing. I just need to concentrate. I can even leave my body while walking outside.

But the prerequisite is that someone must protect his physical body.

The soul floated in the room for a while, penetrated the wall, and flew to the hall outside.

From the next room, the voices of Zhu'er and Qiu'er could be heard.

"Qiu'er, go to sleep. Don't wait any longer. The uncle definitely doesn't need you anymore."

"I'm not sleepy yet, you go to sleep first."

"Tsk, you've already yawned several times, and you still say you're not sleepy."

"Go to sleep first and leave me alone."

"Qiu'er, aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? My uncle will be very gentle."

"How do you know that my uncle will be so gentle? Maybe you can't judge a person by his appearance. My uncle is ruder than anyone else."

"Xiaodie told me."

"You can't compare yourself to Xiaodie. She is a maid who lives with her uncle and will be taken as a concubine by him in the future. You may just be a maid for the rest of your life."

"I don't care. As long as I can continue to serve the young lady and the son-in-law, I am willing to be a maid for the rest of my life."

"Silly girl, is your uncle that good?"

"Well, of course, in my heart, you are the best man in the world, no one can compare to you."

"You always rush over to help your uncle take off his shoes. Are you very happy?"

"Of course, of course I'm happy."

"Qiu'er, then close your eyes and treat me as your uncle, and let me kiss and ravage you, okay?"

"I don't want to bother with you, go to sleep..."

"Hehe, don't be afraid, close your eyes, I am here to take good care of you..."

Suddenly, the sound of two girls playing was heard in the room.

Luo Qingzhou wanted to go through the wall to take a look, but he held back. He listened for a while before he penetrated the roof and flew into the air.

Now the entire mansion has been observed and is preparing to fly to West Lake.

But when his eyes looked at a big tree not far from the gate, his expression suddenly moved and his eyes fixed there.

Behind the big tree, a tall girl in a purple dress was leaning against the tree trunk with her arms folded across her chest, closing her eyes and resting.

Another thin girl in a light green dress stood beside him, holding a sword, motionless.

One is Princess Nangong, and the other is Xia Chan.

How did the two of them get mixed up

Luo Qingzhou looked at the two of them, secretly wondering.

He observed in the air for a while and saw that the two were standing there without talking. They would not leave in the short term. He did not delay any longer and flew towards the West Lake.

I should go find Sister Yue to practice first.

As soon as he flew out of the house, the communication certificate in his storage bag suddenly vibrated.

He looked ahead carefully, then took out the message certificate while flying and looked down.

It was sent by Xiaoyue.

Xiaoyue: Brother, haven't you come to Kyoto yet? I'm so lonely and miss you so much.

Luo Qingzhou replied: I have come, but the inner city is heavily guarded and there are various magical weapons hidden, so I dare not go in.

The news was quickly restored.

Xiaoyue: Brother, are you really here? Then tell me a place and I can go there to find you. You don't have to go into the inner city.

Luo Qingzhou: Are you in the inner city or the outer city

Xiaoyue: My sister is in the inner city, but don't worry, brother, my sister has a way to get out.

Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and replied: I'm going to see Sister Yue. Sister Yue is helping me practice. You don't need to come for the time being.

Xiaoyue: Sister can also help brother to practice. Sister has a gift for brother.

Luo Qingzhou immediately edited: We are at West Lake, just come over

Just as it was about to be sent out, the jade suddenly vibrated.

Sister Yue: To practice, we need to find a quiet place, preferably one where we won’t be disturbed

When Luo Qingzhou saw this, he immediately deleted the message he was about to send to Xiaoyue and re-edited it: Good sister, keep the gift for your brother first. Your brother needs to practice tonight, so you don’t have to come. Good night.

After sending it, he put the jade directly into the storage bag.

In the inner city, in a palace.

"hateful!"

A voice sounded in the luxuriously decorated study, and then the jade fell onto the table.

A phantom figure flashed and entered the body of the girl sitting at the table, wearing a fiery red dress.

Nangong Huoyue slowly opened her eyes, gritted her teeth and said with dignity and coldness: "I was actually despised... Senior Sister, I don't believe that all the good things in this world are yours."

There was a long silence.

She suddenly said to the outside of the door: "Let Hua Gu in."

Soon, Hua Gu, wearing a gauze, walked in gracefully with her head lowered and knelt in front of her.

Nangong Huoyue said coldly: "Raise your head and look at me."

Huagu slowly raised her head, revealing a face as delicate and charming as a flower. Her watery eyes were also misty and gentle, which made people feel pity for her.

Nangong Huoyue stared at her for a while, and couldn't help muttering: "With such a charming face and such a seductive body, which man can refuse? But when you took off your clothes and got into his arms, he was able to control himself. I really can't understand why such a good man is also hers, and this son-in-law was obtained by her by accident. Is God so kind to her?"

Hua Gu lowered his head and said: "Your Highness, it is Hua Gu who is incompetent..."

Nangong Huoyue stood up, brushed her sleeves, walked to the window, looked at the night sky outside, and said calmly: "It's not that you are incompetent, but that others are too good. Huagu, I will give you one last chance. If you can't grasp this opportunity, then I can only give you to the emperor. You can only live to the age of twenty. Instead of waiting for death in obscurity, why not help me do a few big things? Are you willing?"

Hua Gu lowered her head and said, "Your Highness, Hua Gu will definitely help you capture Young Master Luo."

Nangong Huoyue turned her head, looked at her and said, "In your heart, even the emperor can't compare to him?"

Hua Gu lowered her head and said nothing.

Nangong Huoyue stared at her coldly. After a moment, she suddenly narrowed her eyes and said, "I think so too."

She looked out the window at the dark night, and was silent for a long time. Then she suddenly spoke: "Hua Gu, sometimes, things can't be solved, we can try another way. Some men don't like those who are too soft and docile. They may like those who are tougher and rougher. You can try it next time."

Then he turned to look at her and said, "If you can't do it, I can also possess you and help you."

Hua Gu was slightly startled and said respectfully, "Yes."

West Lake, attic in the lake.

When Luo Qingzhou flew over, the moon-white figure was already waiting on the eaves.

As soon as he landed on the attic, the moon-white figure flew up and flew towards the lush and silent lotus bushes, saying, "Follow me."

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly followed.

The moon-white figure floated into the dense lotus bushes and stood on a patch of green lotus like a fairy.

Luo Qingzhou also floated down and stood opposite her. He looked around and said, "Sister Yue, are you practicing here?"

The moon-white figure said in a cold voice: "Sit down and practice, just like last night."

Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything more. He immediately sat down cross-legged on a lotus leaf, closed his eyes, and began to practice his mental skills.

The soul power in the body began to flow through the soul acupoints.

The moonlight that fell on his body revealed a few glimmers of moonlight, which were absorbed into his body.

The moon-white figure flew into the air and turned into a transparent vortex again, which began to help him gather the moonlight from the entire West Lake, passing through the vortex and falling on his head.

The practice begins.

Luo Qingzhou soon felt a warm current, like a tide, surging into his body from the top of his head...

“Boom!”

Not long after, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the air.

Then there was a loud thunder.

The thick lightning instantly fell into the vortex.

The moon-white figure in the vortex actually used its own body to resist the majestic and terrifying thunder!

Not far away, in the lake under the shadow of the attic, a huge figure was floating there, looming and motionless.

Its scarlet eyes looked at the purple lightning in the air, and fear appeared in its eyes.

And when the thunder rumbled, its whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Fortunately, there was wind tonight and there were waves on the lake.

Today's thunder lasted a total of four times.

After four times, the slowly rotating vortex in the air finally stopped.

The moon-white figure had a pale face and hovered motionlessly in the air for a while before floating down.

On the lake, the young man sitting on the lotus leaf looked as if his soul had been baptized by the moonlight, becoming exceptionally bright and gentle.

Even the lake water around him was reflected by him and looked exceptionally bright.

The huge figure hidden in the shadow of the attic watched this scene silently, and suddenly felt a little jealous.

"Go back."

The moon-white figure spoke indifferently.

Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes, stood up, and found that the eastern sky had turned white.

Time flies.

Xia Chan and Princess Nangong were still waiting outside the gate of Meixiang Garden. It was indeed time for him to go back.

"Sister Yue, thank you. I will come over tomorrow night to tell you a story."

Luo Qingzhou bowed to express his gratitude, and suddenly said, "By the way, Sister Yue, Xiaoyue also knows that I am in Kyoto. She wants to come over. Should I tell her that we are here?"

The moon-white figure said in a cold voice: "Whatever."

Luo Qingzhou nodded, and just as she was about to say goodbye and leave, she added: "When practicing, it is best to be in a quiet state."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood and said, "Okay, I understand."

After saying this, he said goodbye and left, soon disappearing into the distant darkness.

The lake suddenly became quiet.

Another moment passed.

A strange girl in a black dress, barefoot, with red bells tied to her feet and a bright red mark on her forehead, appeared silently on the lotus leaf next to her and said, "Sister, you are so kind to him. In this way, he can indeed practice quickly, but I am afraid you will not be able to bear it. After all, it is a thunderbolt."

The moon-white figure was silent for a while, then asked, "Are you ready?"

The strange girl was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and asked, "What are you ready for?"

Then his face suddenly changed: "Sister, can you not do it so frequently? I can't stand it if you do it every night...ah..."

“Swish!”

The sword in the Yuebai figure's hand flashed, and the sharp tip of the sword, with a trace of blood, was pulled out from her wrist.

Then he took out a porcelain bottle and collected all the blood in it.

"Wow, sister, I really can't take it anymore, it hurts so much..."

Luo Qingzhou flew quickly all the way and soon returned to the mansion.

Glancing from the roof, I saw the two figures still standing under the big tree outside, like sculptures, motionless.

Luo Qingzhou immediately penetrated the roof, returned to the room, and his soul returned to his body.

Miss Qin Er's frail body was still as docile as a kitten as she clung to his arms, her cheek buried in his neck, sleeping soundly.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her forehead gently.

Miss Qin Er frowned slightly and began to mutter in her sleep: "Brother Qingzhou, don't... don't leave me... don't..."