My Wife, Something Is Wrong

Chapter 72

In the kitchen, the aroma was wafting.

A large piece of beef was cooking in the pot, and Xiaodie was adding firewood.

Luo Qingzhou stood by, thinking about his own thoughts.

Tonight, he finally confirmed who the person was last night, but... he didn't know if it was her all three times.

Every time he was confused, not only could he not see, but his senses were also in chaos, and he couldn't remember anything useful about the other person the next day.

Every time it was like a dream.

If it was her all three times, then during the first bridal chamber, was he poisoned as soon as he entered the room?

The one who wore a wedding gown and married him must be Miss Qin, there is no doubt about that, the other party has already admitted it.

The one sitting by the bed at that time should also be Miss Qin. If she wanted to plot against him, perhaps he had been poisoned long ago, and his perception had become dull after entering the room, and when the door closed behind him, Bailing actually followed him in, and then... it was logical.

Xia Chan was so powerful, but she always dared to tease the other party at will, and the people in the mansion treated her with respect.

Even his bad-tempered mother-in-law treated her differently from others.

Obviously, the girl was not simple, and it would be easy for her to replace the pillars with the beams.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

I don't know how long they want to hide this matter.

Are they going to wait until Miss Qin leaves before telling him the truth?

He doesn't care about Miss Qin.

Anyway, it's clear.

He won't have any objection to the other party leaving whenever she wants.

It's just...

After all, the girl had shared a room with him, and today he hugged her domineeringly and said goodbye to her in person. After all, he has some strange feelings for her in his heart.

Of course, for others, maybe he is just a tool.

Maybe others don't care about him at all.

"Sir, the meat should be cooked."

Xiaodie stood up, poked the meat in the pot with chopsticks, and said, "It's very rotten."

Luo Qingzhou waved away the chaos in his mind, stopped thinking, went over to get a basin, and scooped up the beef in the pot.

Cut it in half, sprinkled some salt on the surface, and ate it directly.

Xiaodie took only one bite and said with a bitter face, "Sir, it's so fishy."

This beef has no seasoning and has never been soaked, so it is naturally fishy.

The little girl was not hungry to begin with. After taking a bite, she washed her hands, returned to the room, and continued to embroider.

Luo Qingzhou didn't care about the taste now, just chewed and swallowed, and soon put a large piece of beef into his stomach.

It was windy and snowy outside, and the temperature dropped sharply.

After eating the beef, Luo Qingzhou felt warm and comfortable all over. After performing a few sets of Thunder Fists in the courtyard, he returned to the house.

It was still early.

He sat on the bed, closed his eyes and calmed his mind, concentrating on his inner gaze, and continued to try to leave his body.

It was as if a stream of air was generated in the abdomen, following the acupuncture points, straight up, but every time it rushed halfway, it seemed to be blocked by something and could not move forward.

Luo Qingzhou tried several times until his head hurt a little, and he stopped.

No hurry, continue to increase mental strength and strengthen the soul!

He took out the porcelain bottle containing the black liquid from the storage bag, poured a drop on his fingertips, and it was quickly absorbed by the skin and disappeared.

He looked at the two bottles of meat refining potion that he bought at a high price today, and decided to soak his body from tomorrow night.

Refining the body during the day, and trying to refine the soul at night.

Let yourself spend enough time, don't think about those messy things.

Since they don't want him to know, then he will continue to pretend that he doesn't know, so as not to embarrass everyone at that time.

He is temporarily protected by the Qin Mansion, and he must seize the time to practice.

If he is kicked out one day, it will be difficult to have such good training conditions again.

It was almost dawn when Xiaodie knocked on the door in her thin pajamas and said shyly, "Sir, it's so cold tonight. Do you want me to warm your quilt?"

Luo Qingzhou lifted a corner of the quilt and said, "Come, I'll wait for you."

Xiaodie quickly closed the door, climbed onto the bed happily, got into the quilt, and then got into his arms, like a kitten, docilely sticking to his chest and neck, squinting happily and said, "Sir, it's so good now."

Luo Qingzhou understood what she meant and said, "Yeah, it's good."

Compared to the days of fear in Chengguo Mansion, this place is naturally much better.

The little girl has food and clothes, and can study with those little sisters. Everyone treats her very well.

For her, this place may be heaven.

Luo Qingzhou hugged her tightly, and secretly decided in his heart that even if he no longer had the protection of the Qin Mansion in the future, he must work hard to have his own home so that the little girl will never be wronged again.

"What are you doing?"

He looked down.

The little girl turned her body away, one leg resting on his belly, her smooth little feet touching his hand, her face reddened, and she said shyly: "Feet... Sir, please..."

"..."

Luo Qingzhou was not reserved, he stretched out his hand to hold it, gently stroked her, lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead, and said softly: "Girl, Sir doesn't just like your feet, he likes everything about you."

" Sir..."

The little girl raised her pretty face and looked at him shyly and movedly with her watery eyes. After looking at him for a while, she bit her lip and said in a trembling voice, "I want to... kiss the young master... okay?"

"Hulu...Hulu..."

"..."

The little girl pouted her little mouth and looked at his closed eyes with a faint look. Her cheeks bulged. Suddenly she mustered up the courage to kiss him on the mouth with a kiss, and then her whole head quickly retracted. He took off the quilt and pressed it against his chest. His cheeks were hot and he remained motionless.

Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes, was startled, hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, saying: "Okay, I'm satisfied with you, go to sleep."

Xiaodie huddled in the quilt, her face was red, she didn't dare to move or say a word, her heart was full of sweetness and happiness.

After an unknown amount of time, both of them fell asleep.

Outside the window, the wind and snow are still there.

I don't know when a figure stood silently in front of the window. I don't know how long it stood.

After the room became quiet for a long time, she turned around and left, quickly disappearing into the cold night.

"call……"

The north wind is howling and snowflakes are flying.

In a study room behind Chengguo Mansion, Luo Yannian was still busy under the lamp.

Madam Wang personally brought hot tea and freshly made snacks, and quietly left without disturbing her.

Carrying a lantern, she walked out of the backyard alone and walked onto the winding and exquisite corridor.

Stop at the vermilion pillar at the corner.

Outside the railing, a figure appeared silently and whispered: "Madam, Goddess Ba has entered the city today, but this time, she doesn't want gold coins, she wants..."

The figure lowered her head and said: "She wants two maids, the maid who died less than an hour ago... plus an intermediate demon pill..."

Wang's face still showed no emotion: "Promise her."

The figure was silent for a moment and bowed lower: "Madam, is this... worth it?"

Wang retracted her gaze and looked at him. After looking at him for a long time, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly: "He is just a cheap life. It might not be worth it in the first place, but now..."

After a pause, she looked at the falling snowflakes outside the corridor: "Yu'er is preparing for the exam. He is thinking about that woman in his heart. Even if he can't get it...do you understand?"

The figure trembled and bowed: "I understand, I will let Ba Shenpo take action tomorrow. This time..."

Wang squinted her eyes and said, "Don't leave any traces. You can take your time. Doesn't she know how to exorcise ghosts?"

The figure whispered: "Yes, she said that the scholar is cowardly and weak. This time she plans to cast a spell to scare the boy's courage, and then slowly let him die of illness without leaving any trace..."

Wang didn't speak any more and stood there for a moment. Fang continued to walk forward, holding the lantern.

The face that had been hidden in the shadows came out of the corridor, looking gloomy like water under the reflection of the white snow.

The night was dark and windy, with snow falling all over the sky.

On the roof of a certain house in Mo City, a black shadow suddenly appeared, floating like smoke, rising into the air, overlooking the entire city.

Its gaze quickly locked onto a certain mansion.

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