My Wife, Something Is Wrong

Chapter 135

At noon.

The heavy snow outside the window finally stopped.

On the beauty's bed, Song Ruyue woke up from her dream, staring blankly at the roof with her beautiful eyes open, as if she was reminiscing about the nightmare just now.

"Little bastard..."

After recalling it for a while, she gritted her teeth and cursed.

I don’t know what hateful thing I remembered in my dream.

Her expression suddenly changed, and she got down from the beauty's couch. She pricked up her ears and listened to what was going on inside. She quickly tiptoed to the curtain and peeked inside with one eye.

Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the hateful guy was still under the bed instead of sneaking up onto the bed and causing mischief.

"Ahem."

Song Ruyue cleared her throat, reminded the two of them, then opened the curtain with a bang, and said with a cold face: "Luo Qingzhou, you stay here with Wei Mo today, you don't have to go anywhere. I’ll ask Zhu’er to bring you some lunch later, and you’ll want Wei Mo to eat some. I have something else to do and I have to leave first.”

As soon as these words came out, the girl lying on the bed nodded quickly, and she only had to say one more thing: "Mother, please go quickly..."

Song Ruyue was speechless, glared at her fiercely, and then glared at someone to warn: "As a brother-in-law, you should know what to do and what not to do. If you dare to do anything to Wei Mo, It's unethical and unethical, it's not as good as a beast, huh, I want you to look good!"

After saying that, he turned around and left with a sullen face.

When she reached the door, she suddenly turned her head and said, "I will come again in the evening. Wei Mo is a patient now. You'd better follow her in everything. If you dare to make her angry, be careful!"

After that, he opened the door and left angrily.

Luo Qingzhou sat on the soft blanket in front of the bed, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

He would not do anything unethical and moral to the girl on his bed, but this girl...

Does the mother-in-law mean that he can't take the initiative, but if the girl wants to do it, he can only comply, right?

So if he really does it, will he be skinned?

The answer should be yes.

"Brother-in-law, don't be afraid...Wei Mo is here to protect you."

Qin Weimo looked at his worried and distressed look, couldn't help but curled her eyes and laughed.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her autumn eyes and said in his heart: Silly girl, I'm afraid just because you are too protective.

That mother-in-law must be jealous.

Of course, there are worries.

But he acted upright, sat firmly, and had a clear relationship with Miss Qin...

that……

Are the words that the soul senior said last night useful?

"Second Miss, I have something here. I don't know if it will be useful to your body. I'll feed you a drop and see the effect, okay?"

In fact, when he came back from Yuanyang Tower last night, he thought of the two kinds of spiritual liquid produced by the Sun and Moon Mirror.

The senior Shenhun said that Miss Qin Er's condition may be due to a weak body and a weak soul.

It just so happened that his dark blue liquid and dark green liquid were used to increase his physique and strengthen his soul.

Although it is impossible for Miss Qin to practice, it should have some effect on the physique and soul, right?

Maybe give it a try.

Hearing this, Qin Weimo blinked his eyes, with a trace of doubt on his face: "One drop?"

Then he pouted and said, "Brother-in-law is so stingy, just one drop? Can't you give me a little more?"

Luo Qingzhou took out the bottle of dark blue liquid from the storage bag and said with a wry smile: "Take a drop first and see the effect."

After saying that, he uncorked the bottle, held her slender fingertips with one hand, and poured out the liquid in the porcelain bottle with the other hand.

Seeing this, the girl became even more confused: "Shouldn't you just put it in my mouth? Can I only lick this thing?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the liquid fell on her fingertips.

Then, suddenly disappeared.

The girl's beautiful eyes widened and she was stunned for a moment, looking at him but saying nothing.

What her brother-in-law gave her must be something very good.

She didn't even have the slightest doubt that the boy in front of her would hurt her, nor did she hesitate whether this thing would cause harm to her body.

Luo Qingzhou took out another porcelain bottle and poured a drop of the ink-black liquid on her fingertips.

As soon as the liquid fell, it disappeared in an instant just like before.

"Okay, let's see the effect for the time being. If possible, we will use the second drop. However, Miss Second, please do not tell others about this matter. If..."

"Brother-in-law, I won't tell others. This is a secret shared by the two of us."

With a smile in her eyes, the girl whispered, "Wei Mo and my brother-in-law still have many secrets, so we won't tell others."

Luo Qingzhou suddenly thought of the two sleeping together the night before yesterday, and then what happened on the boat that night.

Yes, there are indeed many secrets between him and Miss Qin.

"Boom, boom, boom."

At this moment, there was a slight knock on the door suddenly.

Immediately, Qiu'er's voice came: "Miss, uncle, Zhu'er has brought lunch. You can eat some food first and then talk."

Luo Qingzhou stood up from the ground and said, "Okay, bring it in."

He had to let the girl eat something, otherwise her body would not be able to get better without energy replenishment.

The door opens.

Qiu'er took the lunch from Zhu'er's hand, brought it into the room, placed it on the table beside the bed, and whispered: "Uncle, at least give the lady something to eat."

Luo Qingzhou nodded.

The maidservant said nothing more and quietly left.

Luo Qingzhou brought the porridge and squatted beside the bed. He picked up the spoon and stirred it for a while. He scooped a spoonful and blew it before bringing it to the mouth of the girl on the bed and said, "Second Miss, eat it."

Qin Weimo looked at him softly and opened his little mouth.

Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and said, "I will continue to tell the story of "The Story of the Stone" to the second young lady. Let's eat and listen at the same time, okay?"

Qin Weimo was silent for a moment, and said softly, "Brother-in-law, Weimo wants to listen to the tragic "The Story of the Stone."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned: "Why?"

Qin Weimo smiled and said, "After listening to the tragedy, you will realize how beautiful your current life is, and you will cherish it more. Brother-in-law, don't worry that Weimo will feel bad after listening to the tragedy. With brother-in-law by your side, Weimo will only be happy and will never feel bad."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned, avoided her gaze, lowered his head to stir the rice porridge in the bowl, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Okay, then I will tell the tragedy."

Qianhong cried, and Wanyan mourned together.

"It is said that one day, Miss Lin was reading a book in the room..."

Qin Weimo looked at him softly, listened carefully, and ate the porridge and vegetables he fed him. Unconsciously, he ate two bowls of rice porridge, and also ate some fish and vegetables.

"Okay, let's stop here today."

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Luo Qingzhou was afraid that she would not be able to digest it after eating too much, so he stopped telling stories and feeding her, and went to the side to eat.

When he finished eating, he found that the girl on the bed had sat up and was looking at him quietly.

"Are you not going to sleep?"

After Luo Qingzhou finished eating, he returned to the bed.

Qin Weimo stretched out her hand, handed him her handkerchief, and said softly, "Brother-in-law, wipe your mouth."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the snow-white handkerchief in her hand and said, "No, I just wiped it."

The girl had just wiped her mouth with this handkerchief.

Qin Weimo did not force it anymore, lifted the quilt, and said softly, "Brother-in-law, I am tired of lying down, and I remembered to get up."

She seemed to have forgotten.

She was now wearing only a moon-white undergarment.

When the quilt was lifted, the icy jade bones under her neck and the pair of snow-white and slender girl's jade legs were exposed.

The long black hair scattered in front of the raised moon chest, reflecting her skin even whiter and tenderer, and her appearance was even more moving.

Luo Qingzhou only took a look, turned around and walked to the door, and said to the outside, "Qiu'er, your lady wants to get up, come in and help her put on clothes."

"Oh oh."

Qiu'er agreed at the door and pushed it open.

Luo Qingzhou walked to the table in front of the window and sat down. After thinking for a while, he picked up the ink block and began to grind the ink slowly.

The sound of dressing came from the inner room.

After a while.

Footsteps came from behind and stopped behind him.

The girl's slightly panting voice came: "Brother-in-law, Weimo feels much better."

Luo Qingzhou felt relieved and lowered his head to grind the ink and said: "That's good."

Qin Weimo walked to his side and stretched out his snow-white jade hand and said: "Brother-in-law, Weimo wants to help you grind the ink."

Luo Qingzhou paused, gave him the ink block in his hand, and pushed the inkstone closer to her, saying: "I thought of a few more poems. When the time comes, I will give them to the princess as a gift together with the previous ones. What do you think?"

Qin Weimo smiled and nodded: "Well, brother-in-law writes, Weimo will help you grind the ink."

Seeing this, Qiu'er quickly moved another chair and put it behind: "Miss, sit down and grind the ink. It's tiring to stand."

Qin Weimo sat down slowly.

Qiu'er didn't stay any longer, and immediately took the dishes, left the room, and closed the door.

The study became quiet.

Luo Qingzhou picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, pondered for a moment, and began to write.

Qin Weimo grinded the ink while watching carefully, and silently recited it in his heart.

"Whether it is the plain or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is all occupied. After collecting hundreds of flowers to make honey, who is working hard for and who is enjoying the sweetness?"

"The autumn wind blows on the frontier, and the flags are set at sunset along the city. The young man is suitable for riding a horse. It is fun to be in the army, don't ask who you are following. The cavalry has just reached Jibei, and the pioneer will move Wangxi. The return date is still before the willows are lingering. In the spring moon, the red sleeves don't need to cry."

"Hold on to the green mountain and don't let go. The roots are originally in the broken rocks. Thousands of grindings and thousands of blows are still strong, no matter the east, west, south, north, and north winds."

"In the hall, the counselors are in the tent, and the fierce generals are fighting on the border. The weather, the terrain, and the people are harmonious. Yan can be attacked and it is said that it is okay. Today, the towers and the tripods will definitely be on the king's river. The people of the capital sing "Angry Wind Song" together, and the officials come to congratulate."

"Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, about to destroy it, and the armor's light is shining towards the golden scales of the sun. The sound of horns fills the autumn sky, and the swallow's fat condenses the night purple. A half-rolled flaming flag faces the Yishui, and the frost is heavy and the cold sound cannot be heard. Report to the king. The general’s intention is to lead the Jade Dragon to die for the king!”

Luo Qingzhou wrote five poems in a row, writing them in one breath.

Qin Weimo looked at it and forgot to study the ink.

After he finished writing, he was stunned for a long time, then he raised his head and looked at him dreamily and said, "Brother-in-law, if the eldest princess sees these poems, I'm afraid my brother-in-law will really be captured by the eldest princess."

Then he murmured: "Actually, Wei Mo thinks that the water melody song is the best."

Luo Qingzhou looked at the five poems on the rice paper, turned to look at her and asked: "You just read it, do you think any of the sentences are inappropriate?"

Qin Weimo said softly: "My brother-in-law is so talented, how dare Weimo make casual comments. In Weimo's opinion, even the most talented person in the world cannot write these poems."

Luo Qingzhou's eyes flashed and asked: "Where did those poems I wrote yesterday go?"

Qin Weimo was slightly startled and said, "After my brother-in-law left, I asked Zhu'er to collect it and send it to my mother. Does my brother-in-law still need to modify it?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head to dry the ink on the paper and said, "No need, let Zhu'er take these songs as well. When the time comes, give them to the eldest princess as well."

Qin Weimo looked at it carefully a few more times, then reluctantly withdrew his gaze, turned to the door and shouted, "Zhu'er."

The door opened and Pearl walked in immediately.

Luo Qingzhou stood up, carefully rolled up the rice paper, handed it to her hand and said, "When you sent the poem yesterday, did you personally give it to Madam?"

Pearl took the rice paper, nodded and said, "Yes, I gave it to Madam personally."

Luo Qingzhou asked again: "Was there anyone else next to Madam at that time?"

Zhu'er thought for a while and said, "Yes, a few maids and mothers are there."

Luo Qingzhou nodded, without saying anything more, and said, "Send it over and give it to Madam in person. Just say that I wrote these poems after thinking hard last night. The eldest princess will definitely like it. By the way... I ask Madam, when I go to see the eldest princess, can I read these poems in person?"

Pearl was stunned for a moment, hesitated to speak, and finally just nodded, took the poem, and left quickly.

After the door was closed, the girl who was sitting at the table, meditating with an ink stick, suddenly whispered: "Brother-in-law, something is wrong with you."

Luo Qingzhou came back to his senses, looked at her doubtfully and said, "What's wrong with me?"

Qin Weimo smiled slightly and said softly: "If it were normal, my brother-in-law would not specifically tell Zhu'er that those poems were composed by my brother-in-law who thought hard last night, let alone say that the eldest princess would definitely like it. Still. Yes, given my brother-in-law’s character, he definitely doesn’t want to attend the eldest princess’s banquet. Is it intentional that he just said that to Pearl?”

Luo Qingzhou looked at her deeply and couldn't help but admire: "The second young lady's intelligence is beyond my expectation."

When the girl heard the compliment, she showed a little pride on her face and whispered: "Brother-in-law, can you tell Wei Mo? Wei Mo can keep the secret for brother-in-law, just like... brother-in-law and Wei Mo slept together that night... "

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

The girl covered her mouth and smiled, her bright eyes sparkling, her cheeks stained with two light blushes, and she no longer looked so pale.

Luo Qingzhou sat down in front of the desk, picked up the pen, and pondered for a while. Fang looked at her and said: "If the second young lady recovers a little and can attend the eldest princess's banquet together, then I will indeed Tell the second lady about this. When the time comes, the second lady can act according to the situation. Originally, if the second lady didn't go, then I would have to trouble my mother-in-law, but I always feel that she is... unreliable..."

The girl couldn't help laughing and said, "My brother-in-law is so bold. He dares to say bad things about my mother-in-law. Aren't you afraid that his daughter will tell the truth?"

Luo Qingzhou smiled, looked at her and said, "Second Miss can't do that."

The two looked at each other, with smiles in their eyes.

Luo Qingzhou turned his head and looked at the rice paper spread out in front of him. The smile on his face gradually faded and he whispered: "This time the eldest princess comes to Mocheng, it is actually not a good thing for the Qin family. If it can be handled No, it might be an irreversible disaster..."

Qin Weimo frowned, and the expression on his face gradually became serious.

Luo Qingzhou whispered everything he saw last night and his thoughts.

Unknowingly, the girl's weak body was gently leaning on his body, her cheeks were very close, and she looked at him motionlessly with a pair of clear eyes.

The wind and snow outside the window have long since stopped.

Time passed quickly.

In a blink of an eye, it was already evening.

Luo Qingzhou looked outside and wanted to get up and take a sip of water, but the girl suddenly hugged his arm and said softly: "Brother-in-law, don't leave... Weimo is afraid..."

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