My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 94 Late Night Companionship

   "Hoo—"

   There seems to be a wind blowing outside the window.

  Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt a chill all over his body, his heart trembled, and he turned his head to look at the window.

  The window that was closed just now, has been opened at this time.

  Outside the window, at an unknown time, a cold figure stood silently.

  Luo Qingzhou's hand was about to tear off the pink obscene clothes when he froze suddenly.

   "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

  Bai Ling bent his legs, knelt and crawled on the bed, bent his waist, raised his buttocks, and whimpered.

  The figure outside the window remained motionless.

   But that cold air was colder than the wind and snow.

  After tens of seconds of being frozen, Luo Qingzhou **** the string of obscene clothes that he had just untied.

  Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, then stopped whimpering immediately, and turned to look at him, his crying voice suddenly turned into surprise and doubt: "Master, why are you **** again?"

  Then, when she saw the figure outside the window, she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into tears again: "My lord, don't... Please, don't flirt with her anymore, he would rather die than submit, woooo..."

  Luo Qingzhou silently helped her tie it, then silently helped her put on the coat, and silently untied the belt on her wrist, and tied it back to her slender waist...

   Then, he silently exited the room and returned to his own room.

   Close doors and windows.

  Then undressed and went to bed, wrapped in the quilt.

   After a while.

   Suddenly Bai Ling's ghostly voice came from the courtyard: "Grandpa, I'm leaving...Tonight, if you stop flirting with me, I will forgive you. If there is another time...huh, I will cry!"

   After finishing speaking, he stomped his feet, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

   "Squeak..."

  The courtyard door opened and closed again.

  Luo Qingzhou was still lying on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, motionless.

   After a long time.

   He Fang turned his head cautiously and looked towards the window.

  The windows are still closed.

  It was silent outside.

   After waiting for nearly half an hour, there was still no sound.

  He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his back was already covered with cold sweat.

  Looking at the curtain above his head, he fell into deep thought.

   Judging from the temptation just now, the facts are beyond doubt.

  If it wasn't for Xia Chan's sudden appearance, he would have taken off all her clothes just now.

  However, she still didn't resist.

  Usually, hugging her and kissing her would be fine, but just now it was real, but she looked like she wanted to refuse.

  If it wasn't her, how could it be possible?

  Although she has a weird personality and a carefree personality, it is absolutely impossible for people to take off their clothes and force sleep casually.

   Judging from the Qin family's attitude towards her, she is by no means simple.

   Moreover, like Xia Chan, she is Miss Qin's maid. Xia Chan is so powerful, she is absolutely impossible to let others bully her weakly.

  Therefore, there was only one reason for her attitude of allowing him to bully just now.

  —She had already slept with him, so she was already his.

  The reason why they have to hide it in this situation is not only that the two of them don't get along well after the facts are revealed, but it is also related to the reputation of Miss Qin and the Qin family.

  So, even if everyone knows about this matter, they should continue to pretend to be stupid.

  And if he wants to continue to stay here with Xiaodie in peace and stability, then he must continue to accompany them and pretend to be stupid.

  Although there is some humiliation, if a person wants to live, who has not experienced humiliation?

   What's more, he didn't think he was at a disadvantage.

   At least it’s better than being in fear all day in Chengguo Mansion, not having enough food and clothing, and being humiliated all day long, right?

   I was thinking wildly.

   Tossing and turning, having trouble falling asleep.

  The time is not yet in the morning.

  Luo Qingzhou really didn't feel sleepy. After thinking about it, he got up and sat down, calmed down, and his spirit came out of his body.

  Instead of wasting time thinking about it, it is better to hurry up and practice.

  Things have come to this point, it is useless to think too much.

  The soul jumped out from the top of the head, fluttering through the window.

  Just as I was about to go up to the roof, I suddenly saw a layer of light blue ice crystals floating in the entire area with a radius of more than ten meters around the entrance of the small courtyard, and even the ground was covered with a thin layer of ice crystals.

  It's like a small world of ice, just looking at it will make you feel cold all over!

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, suddenly thought of something, carefully rose to a high place, and glanced outside the door.

   Sure enough, there was a slender and icy figure standing at the door.

  Still with arms folded, sword in his arms, standing there motionless, like a statue in the dark.

   Have you left yet?

  What are you doing standing outside the door?

  Luo Qingzhou was puzzled and didn't dare to go out again, so he had to go through the roof and float back into the house, fascinated.

  Get out of bed and put on clothes.

  Open the window and look outside.

  The light blue ice crystals floating in the air and the ice crystals covering the ground disappeared.

   Not disappearing.

   It is only visible to the soul, but hard to see with the naked eye.

  It is a kind of personal breath, or aura.

  For example, a powerful martial artist with exuberant qi and blood can be seen from a distance to be blood red, as if a flame is burning.

   It's just that Luo Qingzhou didn't expect that the cold girl's aura was also ice.

   No wonder every time I see her, I feel chills all over my body.

  Bai Ling said that within ten steps, she arrived in an instant, with every shot and every shot, her throat would be sealed when she drew a sword, which may have something to do with it.

  The range of the ice crystals I saw just now happened to be about ten meters away.

but…

  She is so powerful, how can she still have a stomachache and dysmenorrhea?

   It is said that after a martial artist trains his body...

  Wait, from what she saw just now, she doesn't seem to be a warrior!

   Almost not even a little blood red aura.

   But if she wasn't a warrior, how could she have such a fast sword and such a fast speed?

  It seems that the girl has quite a lot of secrets.

  Just like that girl Bai Ling, she looks innocent, innocent, soft and weak, and is bullied and kissed by him every day, but in fact she has a lot of ghosts, maybe she is a master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

   Isn’t there a sentence.

  High-end hunters often appear as prey.

   That girl Bai Ling is probably like that.

  Tonight's temptation, it is uncertain who is tempting whom.

  Luo Qingzhou thought for a while in the room, then went out, first went to the kitchen to light the stove.

After the charcoal fire was burning, he was about to go out when he saw the two small benches next to him. After thinking for a while, he took one of them and put it in front of the stove, and put the other one in the farthest corner inside.

   Then I went out, stretched myself in the small courtyard, and said to myself: "I can't sleep."

   After finishing speaking, he went straight over and opened the courtyard door.

  Outside the door, the girl was holding a sword, still standing there motionless like a sculpture. Seeing him open the door, she turned her body slightly, turned her face away, and looked away, as cold as ice.

   "Hey, Miss Xia Chan, why are you standing here? Is there something wrong?"

  He chose to forget what just happened in the room.

  Xia Chan still had a cold and pretty face, without saying a word.

  Luo Qingzhou saw that her face was a little pale, stepped aside and said, "It's cold outside, let's go inside and bake for a while, the stove is on fire."

   Seeing that she was still not moving, she had to say again: "Please..."

   As soon as these two words were said, the girl snorted coldly, turned around immediately, entered the room, and walked into the kitchen.

  The corners of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, he closed the courtyard door, and said to the kitchen: "Miss Xia Chan, you bake first, I'll get you a cup of hot water."

  By the time he returned to the kitchen with the hot water, the cold girl had already sat down on the small bench next to the stove, holding the sword.

  At the same time, another small bench that was originally placed in the corner was also placed beside it.

   Still not far or close to her, separated by a person.

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, handed over the hot water in his hand, and said, "Miss Xia Chan, drink water, it's hot."

  The girl turned her head away and ignored him.

  Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to sit down with the water, glanced at her again, and asked, "It's so late, why are you still standing outside, and can't sleep?"

   Still no response.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't bother to waste any more energy and thoughts talking to himself. Holding water, looking at the red charcoal fire in the stove, he remembered the matter of cultivation.

  The room fell into silence.

  There is only the occasional slight sound when the charcoal fire is burning, which sounds very clear.

  When the water was getting cold, Luo Qingzhou handed it again: "Miss Xia Chan, drink water."

   He didn't ask any more.

   Like to drink or not.

   "Miss Xia Chan, it's getting late, it's time to go back to sleep."

  …

   "You are not feeling well, you should go back quickly."

  …

   "Well, I'm a little sleepy, and I have to get up early to study tomorrow, why don't you sit by yourself, and I'll go back to bed first?"

"Humph!"

  The girl finally spoke out, turned her face away, and stared at him coldly.

  Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to say again: "Okay, then I will sit with you for a while."

   This sitting, it is dawn.

  Luo Qingzhou yawned several times.

   As the night receded, the girl finally got up, and when she passed by him, she didn't know whether it was intentional or not, her foot suddenly tripped over the bench under his buttocks.

"boom!"

  Luo Qingzhou fell to the ground.

   When she turned her head to look, the cold girl had already left the kitchen and quickly disappeared into the small courtyard outside.

   "Is this the reward for sitting with her for two nights? A woman's heart is really unpredictable."

   "Well, it may also be a punishment for being frivolous."

  Luo Qingzhou got up from the ground, patted his butt, turned off the stove, and went back to his room to sleep.

   This sleep lasted until noon.

After eating, when she was about to go to practice in the stone room at the bottom of the lake, Zhu'er appeared at the door angrily, and said with a straight face: "My lord, have you forgotten what I promised my wife? Miss has been waiting for you all morning, you unacceptable!"

  It was only then that Luo Qingzhou remembered that it was time to go to Miss Second's place today.

   "Sorry, I didn't sleep well last night and woke up late this morning."

  Luo Qingzhou apologized, and could only say: "Is it convenient for me to go now?"

  Zhu'er said angrily: "Miss is weak, and she has to take a lunch break at this time."

Luo Qingzhou said "oh", and when he was about to say "forget it", the little girl glared at him again and said, "Just because I have to wait for my uncle, the lady has been in the study and refused to go to rest, what is my uncle still dawdling about?" ? Not going soon?"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't say any more, and went out.

Zhu'er followed behind, muttering with red eyes: "Miss is afraid that my uncle will not come in again, and it will be uncomfortable to stand outside, so I specially prepared a chair covered with blankets for my uncle... and prepared my own hand warmer. Just covering it, ready to use it for my uncle... and went to the kitchen to make some snacks for my uncle... The lady coughed up a lot of blood last night. She was supposed to be lying in bed today, but she thought that my uncle was going, so she got up early and stayed in the study waiting..."

   At the end, the little maid's tears fell like pearls with a broken string, and couldn't stop falling down.

  Luo Qingzhou frowned, and walked forward silently.

  It's almost time.

  He couldn't help but stop, hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "Miss Zhu'er, may I ask? Second Miss... what disease is she suffering from?"

   Ask for a monthly pass!

  (end of this chapter)