My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 71: My uncle is so domineering

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The snow is white like cotton.

It falls on the exposed skin, feeling cool but not uncomfortable.

Luo Qingzhou was being drenched in the snow, and suddenly thought that every night he would not only have to pay his respects to Miss Qin, but also to his mother-in-law, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Miss Qin is so perfunctory, just call her "Miss" will be enough.

Even if he wanted to talk nonsense, no one would pay attention to him.

But this mother-in-law...

But it’s hard to put it into words.

Do I have to praise her beauty every time I come here

I've seen narcissistic people, but I've never seen anyone as narcissistic as this.

The point is, she is an elder. Shouldn't she be more serious, solemn, dignified and reserved

There's something wrong with the bride.

Something is wrong with the little maid.

Unexpectedly, there was something wrong with this mother-in-law.

There's something wrong with the Qin family.

Luo Qingzhou sighed secretly in his heart and didn't want to worry about these trivial matters anymore.

It’s better to seize the time to practice.

Facing the wind and snow, they soon arrived at the courtyard where Miss Qin lived.

The gate was open.

Suddenly, a plaque appeared on the door, with four large characters written on it: Lingchan Yuegong.

There is another line of small words below: No entry for idle people, anyone who enters will have his legs broken.

"Lingchan Moon Palace?"

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but smile.

This is obviously the work of Bai Ling.

But the name is quite good. There are three fairies living in the Moon Palace.

One is stupid, one is cold, and one is... a flower.

I like picking flowers, and there are many ways to do it.

The yard is very quiet.

There was no sound and no one.

Luo Qingzhou walked straight in and came to the back garden from the bluestone path beside the house with ease.

Even though it's freezing outside and snowing.

The Moon Fairy in white was still sitting quietly in the pavilion beside the pond, reading a book with a cold expression.

Bai Ling was wearing a pink dress and holding a flower in her hand. She stood gracefully in the pavilion, winking at him playfully, but she had a pink veil on her face that covered her mouth and nose.

Is it just trying to cover up something

Luo Qingzhou narrowed his eyes, walked over, stopped outside the pavilion, and bowed his head in the snow, saying respectfully: "Miss."

The Moon Palace Fairy in white raised her head to glance at him and nodded slightly as a response, with an indifferent look on her face, as if she didn't know him.

Luo Qingzhou stood up straight. This time, she did not leave immediately. Instead, she looked at the pink-dressed girl next to her and said, "Miss Bailing, why are you wearing a veil today?"

Bailing sighed and said, "Uncle, I didn't sleep well last night. I'm sick and coughing. I'm afraid I'll infect Miss and Uncle."

After saying that, he coughed a few times in a pretentious manner.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her neck.

The erected collar, with its snow-white fur, just covers that place.

"Why are you staring at me, uncle? I'm shy."

Bailing twisted her body and pretended to be shy.

The way she dressed, it was obvious that she was feeling guilty.

Luo Qingzhou already understood what was going on, so he was no longer cold and reserved towards her. He bowed and said, "Miss Bailing, can you come with me to the front yard alone? I have something to say to you."

Bailing immediately covered her pretty face and said shyly: "Uncle... I don't want to talk to you alone... If you have anything to say, just say it in front of the young lady, and I will listen to the young lady."

Luo Qingzhou stared into her eyes, thought for a moment, then looked around and said, "Is Miss Xia Chan not here today?"

Bai Ling immediately turned back, pouted her lips, looked at him dimly and said, "Are you going to change your mind again, uncle? If she doesn't agree to your request, are you going to go find Chanchan?"

Luo Qingzhou looked around again, and then whispered, "Miss Bailing, what I want to tell you is about Miss Xia Chan. Can you come with me?"

"About Chanchan?"

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up: "Sir, can you tell me something first? What's going on about Chanchan?"

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "Since Miss Bailing doesn't want to listen, I'll take my leave."

After saying that, he turned around and left without stopping.

Bailing suddenly became anxious and waved her hand quickly, "Son-in-law, wait for me! I want to listen!"

Having said that, he chased out of the garden.

Luo Qingzhou did not go to the front, but waited for her in the passage outside.

Bailing chased after him excitedly: "Uncle, what's the matter with Chanchan? Can you tell me now?"

"Okay."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, then suddenly rushed to her, hugged her slender waist, and spun her around in his arms like he did in the bridal chamber that night. He then roughly pressed her against the wall next to him, stuck to her body, and stared at her.

"ah!"

Bai Ling cried out in shock, her face pale, and she crossed her arms over her chest: "Aunt...Uncle, what are you doing?"

Luo Qingzhou stared into her eyes, holding her slender waist with one hand, and reaching his other hand to her ear, slowly removing the veil from her face, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, let me see..."

As he spoke, he took off the veil from her face.

Sure enough, there was a bite mark on that pink and moist little mouth!

"Aunt...Uncle, don't...don't do this, I'm...I'm shy..."

Bailing bit her lip, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked frightened and shy, but her pretty pink cheeks did not turn red.

Luo Qingzhou stared at her closely with a complicated look.

Bai Ling said shyly: "Uncle, what are you...what are you doing? Are you trying to flirt with me? I'm going to scream, if you don't... oooo..."

Suddenly, her eyes widened and the words in her mouth stopped abruptly.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly kissed her little mouth, hugged her slender waist tightly with his arms, kissed her fiercely, and took revenge on her...

After a long while, Fang bit her lips hard, then let go and said, "Nothing, I just want to fight back."

Bailing looked at him with her eyes wide open, her mouth slightly open, her heartbeat quickening, her breathing becoming rapid, and finally two blushes appearing on her fair face. She seemed to be frightened silly, maintaining this posture and expression, not moving a single movement.

"Miss Bailing... Thank you..."

Luo Qingzhou held her and stared at her for a long time before slowly letting her go and turning away.

After walking a few steps, he turned back and said, "Although you lied to me."

After saying that, he left in the wind and snow.

Bailing was still leaning against the wall, motionless, in a trance for a long while, then she raised her jade finger and touched her lips.

Suddenly, she felt a chill and turned her head to see a cold girl in a light green dress who had been standing silently at the door of the back garden, looking at her with cold eyes.

Bailing was quiet for a few seconds, looked at her lips, and suddenly said with a wronged look: "Chanchan, don't blame me, you saw it too, my uncle kissed me forcefully, he was so domineering, so big, and so strong, I couldn't resist..."

Xia Chan held the sword, staring at her motionlessly in the wind and snow. Her long black hair, which fell around her slender waist, swayed gently in the wind, just like the emotions in her eyes at the moment.

Bai Ling frowned, lowered her head, and sobbed pitifully, "Chanchan, I'm so pitiful... You suddenly kissed me this morning, and now my uncle treats me like this... Woo woo, I don't want to live anymore..."

She pretended to cry for a while, then looked up and found that the girl with the sword had left without her knowing.

She immediately chased after him again, and said aggrievedly: "Chanchan, I support you in punishing him, punish him severely... I will accompany you tonight, okay?"

No one responded.

Only the cold wind blew, making a whimpering sound.

The Lingchan Moon Palace is like a palace in heaven.

It’s as cold and dreamy as ever, and as quiet as ever.