My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 865: Shura Field in the Imperial Palace, Sister Yue meets the Queen

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At night, it started to drizzle and the sky was gray.

Occasionally there would be a few muffled thunders.

The spacecraft did not dare to fly too high, and landed below the clouds, rising and falling, flying slowly.

In the boat awning, the red rope bells tied to the snow-white jade feet kept ringing all the way.

Early morning hours.

Luo Qingzhou rested in the cabin for a while, took out the communication disc and checked the message on it.

Just now when I was practicing, the communication disc kept ringing.

Sure enough, there was a lot of news.

The Queen sent several messages, in which, in addition to praising him for burning down the demon army's granary, she also questioned him who occupied Hua Gu's body.

Luo Qingzhou confessed directly: Sister Yue

Master also sent a message: I have received news that the day after tomorrow, all the masters and practitioners above the Spiritual Realm of our five major sects will go to the border with the court to negotiate with the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. You should come to the sect as soon as possible, and then we will go together.

Uncle Master also sent a message: Will you come tomorrow

Luo Qingzhou first replied to the master: OK

Then, he replied to his uncle: No, I still need to practice in seclusion. Uncle, take good care of yourself.

After sending the message.

He glanced outside. The sky was gloomy and it was still drizzling.

I don’t know where Sister Yue went.

He stood up and walked out, looked around, and when he was about to send a message to Sister Yue, he suddenly raised his head and looked above the awning.

A girl in a snow-white dress was standing there silently, looking at him calmly.

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment before he asked, "When did you come back?"

The girl on the boat awning had a calm expression and said calmly, "I didn't leave."

Luo Qingzhou: “…”

The air suddenly became quiet.

Silence.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly flashed, climbed onto the boat awning, and stood in front of her.

The girl made eye contact with him, turned around, and was about to go down.

Luo Qingzhou shook his body, blocked her way, and said: "Sister Yue, can I ask you a question?"

The girl stopped where she was, and looked at him again with her charming yet cold eyes.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her, paused, and then asked softly, "Are you still practicing that kind of technique recently?"

The girl remained silent after hearing this.

Luo Qingzhou slowly reached out his hand, held her soft jade hand, and said softly: "I know that once I stop, all my previous efforts will be wasted. I don't expect anything, nor do I dare to expect anything. Sister Yue is smarter than me and naturally knows how to choose. Therefore, I am not qualified to persuade you. I just want to tell Sister Yue that I will work hard to practice. If one day, Sister Yue doesn't want to practice that kind of practice anymore, don't worry about it, just give up. Even if Sister Yue gives up that kind of practice and loses all her cultivation, I will definitely protect Sister Yue... Even if it's for a lifetime."

The girl looked at him quietly. After a moment's silence, she suddenly asked, "Will I be your concubine for life? Or a maid who sleeps with you at any time?"

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment: "Of course not."

"What is that?"

The girl narrowed her eyes.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly couldn't answer for a moment.

"let go."

The girl said with cold eyes.

Luo Qingzhou let go of his hand awkwardly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Yes, if not a concubine, not a maid, then what is it

Legal wife

Of course not.

friend

If he dared to say these two words now, he would want to punch himself to death.

So, what is it

He couldn't answer.

It was drizzling in the sky.

He stood alone on the cold boat awning, in a daze for a long time.

When the sky is hazy.

He returned to the awning.

Long'er was still lying on the soft couch, her hair disheveled, sleeping soundly. Her snow-white little feet tied with a red rope and a bell were exposed from under the blanket.

Luo Qingzhou sat down beside her, held her tender little feet, stroked them, and put them in the blanket.

Sister Yue sat opposite with her eyes closed. I didn't know if she was practicing or just resting her eyes.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, then sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

The true dragon energy in the body merged with the Yuan force in the Danhai, plus the energy brought by the demon pill of the Jinha Demon Lord. Every time the exercises were practiced, the meridians and acupoints in the body, as well as the internal organs, would feel a tearing pain.

He knew that this was a way to temper his body.

Just took a short break and now I feel much better.

So he began to continue practicing.

A stream of hot air flowed slowly along his meridians, swirling around his body, passing through various acupoints and internal organs.

The domineering aura brought by the dragon blood and the demon pill burned and tempered his body in the most violent way.

The pain came again.

Soon, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The skin all over the body gradually began to become hot and red.

A wave of heat emanated from all the pores on his body...

It was noon.

The pain in my body began to slowly ease.

At the same time, the energy of the dragon blood and demon pill seemed to have been almost absorbed and consumed.

At this time, his clothes were soaked with sweat.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the girl who had been sitting opposite him had disappeared.

Outside the cabin, a girl in a white dress was standing quietly at the bow, looking into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking about.

When he turned his head and looked at the couch, he found that Long Er had woken up.

Poor Xiaolongnu was lying there quietly at this time, looking at him with her big eyes, looking dazed and absent-minded.

When he looked over, she was stunned for a moment, then her eyes shrank and she immediately closed them again, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and she began to pretend to sleep.

Luo Qingzhou reached his hand into the quilt, held her slender and smooth feet, and stroked them gently.

Long Er's body trembled suddenly, and he had to open his eyes, looking at him pitifully, and begged in a trembling voice: "Master, Long Er... Long Er doesn't want it anymore... Never again..."

Luo Qingzhou immediately teased, "When I didn't succeed, every time I saw you, you spoke sweet words to me, saying that you wanted to be affectionate with me. But now that you succeeded, you start to despise me?"

Long Er cried, "Sir, Long Er doesn't dislike you, I'm just... just afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "You have the body of a real dragon, don't embarrass the real dragon."

Long Er pouted and said, "Sir, I don't have the body of a real dragon yet. I just have the blood of a real dragon."

Then he whispered, "When Long'er cultivates into a true dragon, he will give you a hard time. Humph."

The two chatted in whispers for a while, and Long Er yawned a few times.

After a while, she fell asleep again.

Luo Qingzhou took out the spiritual liquid, dripped two drops on his palm, and continued to practice.

In the evening.

When the clouds on the horizon were dyed red by the setting sun, the spacecraft finally arrived over Kyoto and began to slowly descend.

The landing place was actually inside the imperial city!

Luo Qingzhou walked out from the boat awning, looked down, and found that the area below was the location of Yaohua Palace.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the girl beside him and said, "Sister Yue, why did you land here?"

Yue Yao ignored him and looked down with a cold gaze.

In the square in front of the main hall of Yaohua Palace, Her Majesty the Queen, dressed in a fiery red dress, was standing there alone, welcoming them.

I don't know why.

Luo Qingzhou looked at this scene and suddenly felt like he had entered a Shura field.

Long'er also had disheveled hair, thin clothes, and a pair of bare snow-white feet. She walked out from the boat tent with sleepy eyes.

"oops!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped out of the boat awning, her legs suddenly went weak and she was about to fall to the ground.

Luo Qingzhou's figure flashed and he hurried over to support her.

At this moment, the spacecraft just landed slowly.

Nangong Huoyue's cold and majestic eyes just happened to look at the two of them.

On the corridor not far away.

Yuewu, dressed in a pink dress, was also standing there gracefully, looking at them quietly.