My Wife, Something is Wrong

The jealousy jar was overturned.

Luo Qingzhou didn't expect that the eldest lady, who had been holding it in for so long, would finally explode on this day when he brought his mother-in-law to "force the uterus".

This is a killer.

The moves are exquisite and unpredictable. Even as the King of Martial Arts, it is difficult for him to catch them.

The eldest lady is indeed the eldest lady.

Sister Yue is indeed Sister Yue.

After Luo Qingzhou was stiff for a minute and a second, he suddenly covered his stomach and said, "Ah... my stomach hurts! Mother-in-law, there's something wrong with tonight's meal..."

After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared outside the round door.

Song Ruyue stood there stunned for a while, wondering: "Why doesn't my stomach hurt?"

Bai Ling said with a smile, "Because Madam is true."

Song Ruyue was stunned and said, "Qing Zhouxu?"

Bai Ling nodded seriously and said, "Of course, my uncle is very weak."

Song Ruyue fell into deep thought.

Luo Qingzhou fled back to Meixiang Courtyard and told Miss Qin Er what happened.

Second Miss Qin smiled and pretended to study ink, saying, "Brother Qingzhou, write it down quickly. Wei Mo wants to read it too. Is one piece of rice paper enough?"

Luo Qingzhou pulled her into his arms and said, "If you are naughty again, spank her!"

Second Miss Qin smiled in his arms and said, "Brother Qingzhou can write less."

Luo Qingzhou sighed: "Of course not. The eldest lady knows better than me how many women there are around me. Do you think I dare to write down one less? The point is, what the eldest lady said is to write down all the women around me. It’s not just women who are related to me. My mother-in-law thinks that the women I wrote about are all women who are related to me. So... do you think I dare to write about it?”

Second Miss Qin kept laughing in his arms and said, "Sister is so powerful. As expected, only sister can subdue Brother Qingzhou."

"Why……"

Luo Qingzhou sighed.

Second Miss Qin laughed for a while, and Fang comforted her softly: "Brother Qingzhou, don't worry too much. Anyway, my sister is already in Brother Qingzhou's bowl and can be eaten at any time."

Luo Qingzhou sighed and said: "I thought that since I became the King of Martial Arts, I could knead him as much as I wanted, but who knew, now I don't even dare to... Sister Yue's strength was already terrifying, and now she has the identity of the eldest lady, double Buff, it’s so difficult for me..."

Miss Qin Er said: "How does brother Qingzhou want to knead my sister?"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

The two talked for a while at the table, then went into the back room and got into bed.

Second Miss Qin was wearing thin obscene clothes, leaning softly in his arms, with her long hair hanging down. Under the candlelight, her shoulders were white and smooth, her little face was charming, and her eyes were watery and full of love. Pitiable weakness.

"Brother Qingzhou..."

"Sleep, His Majesty will come again tomorrow."

"Brother Qingzhou, Weimo feels much better..."

"Snoring, snoring..."

"Ouch!"

"hiss……"

The next day, the sun shines brightly.

After Song Ruyue learned that His Majesty was coming to the mansion for dinner, she immediately asked housekeeper Zhou and his daughter to go out to buy vegetables, and also ordered the maids to clean the courtyard and hall.

She put on her apron and got busy in the kitchen.

At noon.

But Yuewu brought news: "Your Majesty is suddenly busy, so he will not come today. He will come back in a few days when he has time."

Luo Qingzhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief and personally sent her out of the alley to inquire about the situation.

Yuewu said: "The prince of the Mongolian Empire is here. His Majesty and the ministers are receiving him, and they are also hosting a banquet. I heard that the enemy's army on the border has retreated, and this prince was ordered to come and conclude an alliance with me, Dayan... …”

After hearing this, Luo Qingzhou nodded and said, "She is quite aware of current affairs."

Yue Wu added, "Young master, are you going? Your Majesty said that if you have time, you can go and scare them again."

Having said this, she smiled and said, "I heard that they were frightened by the young master."

Luo Qingzhou pondered for a moment and said: "I won't go. After all, Dameng is a big country, and it is a neighboring country with our Great Yan. Since the other party has taken the initiative to surrender and seek peace, there is no need to be aggressive anymore. Let your Majesty live well. Treat them, and if possible, sign an alliance with them. After all, our country has been in constant war for the past two years, and the people and soldiers have just settled down. It’s really time to rest and recuperate.”

Yue Wu nodded and said, "Yes, I will bring you the message."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "No need to call yourself a slave."

Yue Wu smiled and said, "Is it okay to call myself my concubine? Will the eldest and second young ladies of the young master's family be angry if they hear this?"

Luo Qingzhou hesitated, waved his hand and said, "Let's go, you're annoying."

Moon Dancer left with a smile.

After seeing the carriage go away, Luo Qingzhou took out the messenger disk and sent a message to the princess, inviting her to come to Qin Mansion for dinner.

The reason why I came back directly from the palace yesterday without going to see the princess was because it was not easy to talk about revenge in the palace.

The princess's life has now returned to normal. Although the trauma in his heart will never heal, it has at least calmed down now, so he dare not mention what happened before, lest it remind her of the tragedy of that night.

Just tell the princess alone.

He promised the princess that he would avenge her, and this time he finally completed his mission.

Nangong Meijiao quickly replied to the message: [I will accompany my mother and concubine to the imperial mausoleum to worship my father today, thank you]

Luo Qingzhou: [Do you need me to go with you? It just so happens that I’m okay today]

Xiao Meijiao: [No, if you come with me, my father’s spirit in heaven will scold me]

Luo Qingzhou: [Why? 】

Xiao Meijiao: [Do you know the horse farm at Shiliting outside the city? 】

Luo Qingzhou: [Of course I know. Isn’t that owned by your family? My horse is still there, what happened? 】

Xiao Meijiao: [There is a very strong stallion inside. It has been mated more than 500 times in the racecourse. It will not refuse any female horse. People in the racecourse call it the big stallion. I went to see it. It looks very similar to you, although it may not have mated as much as you.]

Luo Qingzhou: [...]

Xiao Meijiao: [No more talking, we are going to leave]

Luo Qingzhou put away the message disc and sighed.

How is he a big stallion?

How could he not reject anyone?

If he really did not reject anyone who came, Lingxiao Sect, Xianyun Pavilion, the Imperial Palace, and even Jiutian Yaotai would have become his back garden long ago.

Forget it, those who are clean will clean themselves up.

As long as he has a clear conscience.

Thinking of Jiutian Yaotai, he couldn't help but think of Fairy Qin Yao.

He finally understood now that Fairy Qin Yao always came to Dayan secretly. It turned out that she was not here to peek at him, but to peek...

No, maybe I just took a peek at him.

After all, he is the eldest lady's husband.

However, since the eldest lady has returned the jade pendant to the other party, it seems that he already knows the truth and has made a decision. There is no need for him to mention this matter to the eldest lady.

He should think carefully about how to let the eldest lady give him a daughter.

After lunch.

He went to the East Lake Dragon Palace and met Long Er, who forced him to ride a dragon at the bottom of the lake for a long time.

After dark, he returned to Qin Mansion.

Encouraged by Miss Qin Er, he came to the gate of Lingchan Moon Palace alone again.

Bai Ling opened the door and said with a smile: "Uncle, it's been a day and a night. Do you have so many names? Haven't you finished writing them yet? Why don't you come and tell me, Xiao Bailing, Chanchan, and the eldest lady, come together and help me write it?" .

Luo Qingzhou said directly: "I haven't written anything yet. Can I go see the eldest lady?"

Bai Ling shook his head and said, "Miss, I'm waiting for your name."

Luo Qingzhou sighed and said, "Can I not show it to my mother-in-law? I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it."

Bai Ling chuckled and said, "Are you afraid that my wife can't bear it, or are you afraid that your butt can't bear it?"

Luo Qingzhou stretched out his hand to catch her.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to stretch out his hand, the courtyard door suddenly closed, and Bai Ling pouted inside and said, "Uncle, you can't bully Little Bai Ling anymore. Unless, uncle bullies the young lady first, hehe."

After saying that, he ran away "thump thump thump".

Luo Qingzhou stood at the door for a while longer before turning around and leaving.

Forget it, don’t worry, it’s already in the bowl anyway.

At worst, he comes every day, and his sincerity will open the door to gold and stone.

By the way, the list...

He thought about it carefully, and after returning to Meixiang Courtyard, he discussed it with Miss Qin Er and decided to go all out and just write.

Anyway, the eldest lady already knew.

As long as your mother-in-law doesn't know, it'll be fine.

"Brother Qingzhou, then you write it. Weimo takes it personally and begs my sister not to tell my mother. In fact, Weimo thinks that my sister is just scaring brother Qingzhou and will not really show it to my mother."

Miss Qin Er studied the ink while analyzing it softly.

Luo Qingzhou picked up the pen, unfolded the rice paper, and said, "I hope so. But do I really want to write down all the women I know? Or should I only write down the relevant ones?"

Second Miss Qin thought for a moment and said, "As long as it's something you have a slight relationship with, or something that will cause your sister to misunderstand, write it down. If you conceal it deliberately, your sister will definitely know about it, and then she will have even more reason to ignore you."

Luo Qingzhou sighed helplessly and said, "Okay..."

He dipped his pen in ink and began to write.

"The eldest lady Qin Jianjia, the second lady Qin Weimo, Her Majesty the Queen Nangong Huoyue, Chanchan, Xiaodie, Princess Meijiao, Long'er, Uncle Master, Qiu'er, Zhu'er, Yuewu..."

"That should be enough..."

Second Miss Qin looked at it carefully and said: "Brother Qingzhou, where is Bailing? And your master? And where is Sister Xueyi? And where is Senior Sister Dao? There should be others."

Luo Qingzhou said: "I just deliberately didn't write about the girl Bai Ling. I don't think I need to write about the others."

Miss Qin Er said: "If brother Qingzhou doesn't write, my sister will definitely be angry. My sister knows everything."

"But I am really innocent with them."

"Brother Qingzhou should explain to my sister. Brother Qingzhou thinks my sister will listen to your explanation?"

"Why……"

"Just write it down, as long as Brother Qingzhou has a clear conscience."

"Of course I have a clear conscience!"

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to pick up the pen again and start adding.

After he finished writing it all, the more he read, the more frightened he became, and the faster he became more surprised: "So many?"

Second Miss Qin said quietly: "Humph!"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Second Miss Qin took the list and sent it to Lingchan Moon Palace, and came back a long time later.

"Bailing read the list first, then got angry. He entered the room and never came out again..."

"Chanchan also watched it, and then went to practice sword practice again, stabbing at the big tree in front of her."

"After my sister saw it, she was very calm and didn't say anything."

Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "Did the eldest lady say nothing?"

Miss Qin Er said: "Well, she didn't say a word, she should have known it long ago. Wei Mo begged her not to tell her mother, and she didn't say anything, but she should have agreed."

Luo Qingzhou frowned.

Miss Qin Er sighed: "Brother Qingzhou, it seems that you can only rely on yourself."

"Ah..."

Luo Qingzhou also sighed and said: "Forget it, no rush, take your time."

For the next five days, he went to Lingchan Moon Palace once every morning, noon, and evening.

But he didn't even enter the door.

Bai Ling didn't even open the door for him.

On this day, after lunch, he entered the palace and played with the baby with His Majesty.

The two princesses were also there.

Nangong Xueyi said excitedly: "Now all the teahouses, restaurants, and even brothels in Kyoto, those storytellers are telling the story of the King of the North and the No. 1 Scholar. I went to listen for a long time yesterday, and it was really wonderful. Sister, you can also go and listen when you have time, it's very good."

Nangong Huoyue glanced at her and said, "What did they say specifically?"

Nangong Xueyi was about to say it, but Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said, "Shh, stop talking, the baby is going to sleep."

Several people looked at the baby in his arms.

The baby was opening his eyes wide and scratching his fingers, not looking like he wanted to sleep at all.

In fact, Luo Qingzhou also went to the teahouse to listen yesterday.

Those storytellers are really too much. Shouldn't the focus be on his heroic battle for Da Yan? Why do they keep talking about how many women he has and which women have what identities?

The most hateful thing is that there are many women whose names and identities he has never heard of.

"Princess Xueyi, those storytellers are just making up stories, there's no point, don't talk about it."

At this time, Her Majesty the Queen suddenly stood up and said, "It just so happens that I have nothing to do today, Xueyi, Meijiao, let's go out and listen."

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said, "Your Majesty..."

"Shut up!"

Her Majesty glared at him immediately, obviously still angry at him because of the change in the identity of the eldest lady.

"Let's go!"

Nangong Xueyi was very excited.

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to hand the baby in his arms to Xueyi and followed behind.

Yueying immediately went out to prepare the carriage.

After several people changed into ordinary casual clothes, they took the carriage out of the palace.

"Where is the better story?"

In the carriage, Nangong Huoyue asked.

Nangong Xueyi thought for a moment and said, "It should be a brothel. People in brothels love to listen to stories, and they invite famous storytellers."

Nangong Huoyue said without hesitation, "Then let's go to a brothel."

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, no! Brothels are..."

"Brothels are places for people like you, not suitable for us women, right?"

Nangong Huoyue said with a cold face.

Luo Qingzhou paused and said, "I haven't been there."

Nangong Meijiao on the side immediately said, "Your Majesty, he has been there. When he went to the brothel, he was caught by Bailing and Xiachan."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

After much persuasion, Her Majesty finally gave up the idea of ​​going to a brothel and went straight to the largest teahouse.

Yueying had already brought people into the teahouse, pretending to be an ordinary guest, and occupied a table on the second floor.

After a few people entered, the storytelling had not started yet.

Drinking tea and talking on the second floor.

Waiting for the day to get dark, more people upstairs and downstairs soon gathered.

At this time, the waiter loudly announced that the storyteller had arrived: "We spent a lot of money to invite this Mr. Zhuang from Xianxianlou!"

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When Mr. Zhuang came up the stairs with a petite girl, Luo Qingzhou's pupils shrank immediately.

Mr. Zhuang was wearing a long gown, with a beard and dirty clothes, and looked unkempt.

The girl was also wearing a coarse cloth dress, with her hair tied casually, and she looked ordinary.

The father and daughter went on stage, sang to everyone, and after a few greetings, they began to tell the story under the urging of everyone.

"Today we will talk about the two identities of the King of the North, and the story of the confidantes of each identity..."

At this time, even the guests downstairs squeezed up.

The stairs and railings were packed with people.

The waiter kept reminding everyone to be careful and not to fall down.

"It is said that the King of the North showed his power on the island and killed all the members of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. The elders and their disciples were all scared and begged for mercy on their knees..."

"Just when Da Yan was about to win, there was a loud bang in the sky, thunder and lightning, and a middle-aged man with a wretched appearance came from the sea on the waves. In just one step, he was on the battle stage."

"He is the leader of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, Mei Changqing! A super master with the realm of thunder tribulation!"

"The old man Mei Changqing took advantage of the King of the North's injury and actually asked the King of the North to stand there and let him hit... a hundred punches! How despicable and shameless!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience cursed in indignation.

"Shameless old bastard! Bullying the weak is fine, but you let our King of the North stand there!"

"Let the King of the North beat him to death!"

Lao Zhuang raised his hand to stop everyone's anger and continued to talk: "The King of the North was already injured at the time, and after so many battles, he was already exhausted. But the master of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect was struggling, and there was nothing he could do. Our cultivators of Great Flame are too weak to resist the opponent's fist. Just when the King of the North was trying to resist with all his strength, a cold voice suddenly came from behind the crowd..."

"[I'll pick him up on his behalf]"

"What to take? Of course it is to take the fist of the master of Piao Miao Xian Sect!"

"At this time, all the practitioners in the audience are very confused. Who is this person? Why do she dare to speak so brazenly and accept the fist on behalf of the King of the North? Who is she for the King of the North? Why does she want to defend the King of the North?"

"At this time, everyone turned around and looked, and they were suddenly shocked!"

"A stunningly beautiful girl in white, who looks like a fairy but is too beautiful to be seen on earth, walked out of the woods."

"Everyone was stunned, because they had never seen such a beautiful girl in their lives. Gee, she is really beautiful!"

"The girl's temperament was as cold as a fairy! She slowly walked onto the platform, stood in front of the King of the North, protected the King of the North, and looked at Mei Changqing with a wretched look in front of her with cold eyes."

"At this time, someone in the audience suddenly asked the girl, who are you? What is your relationship with the King of the North? Why do you help him take the punch?"

"How do you think the girl will answer?"

When Lao Zhuang said this, he suddenly stopped.

His daughter Xiaoqi immediately took the plate and started collecting money with a smile on her face.

"Your uncle, can't you finish talking at once and then ask for money? Give it, give it!"

"Hurry up! If you stop again, I will beat you to death with the sole of my shoe!"

A lot of money quickly appeared on the plate.

Lao Zhuang had a smile on his face and was about to continue speaking when a thin old man wearing coarse clothes spoke at a table by the window: "It is said that the master of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect once made great contributions to my human race, and I heard that He is said to be a decent man and has an extraordinary appearance. How do you know that he looks wretched?"

Lao Zhuang looked at him and said with a smile: "I heard what others said. The bad guys in the book are all vulgar, not necessarily vulgar in appearance."

The thin old man sneered: "How do you know he is a bad person? Hearsay, ruining other people's reputations, is this the character of you storytellers?"

At this time, the onlookers around him couldn't help but cursed when they saw that he kept interrupting.

"Old man, it's none of your business, if you don't listen, get out!"

"Can you shut up? I haven't seen you reward me with a penny, but I still like to fuck!"

Most of the people who come here to listen to books are heroes and they speak without mercy.

As for those gentle and elegant scholars, most of them went to brothels.

Next to the thin old man, two young men immediately stood up and started arguing with the person who had just yelled.

Seeing this, Luo Qingzhou immediately held Her Majesty the Queen's hand under the table and whispered: "Your Majesty, it's not safe here, we'd better leave first."

Nangong Huoyue glanced at him and saw that he didn't seem to be faking. She nodded, stood up and said, "Xueyi, Meijiao, let's go back."

Several people stood up and were about to leave.

From the table next to the window, an old voice suddenly came from the table: "Why don't you guys leave after listening to this?"

Luo Qingzhou's heart froze and he turned to look.

Next to the thin old man, there was an old man with white hair sitting.

The white-haired old man was wearing a gray robe and was tall and thin. He was holding a cup of tea in his hand and was sipping it carefully. The expression on his face looked quite gentle.

But what he just said could only be heard by Luo Qingzhou and the others.

At this moment, Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt that his body was frozen in place, unable to move.

Even though he was in the later stage of King Wu, at this time, he suddenly felt that the air around him was stagnant, and he seemed to be blocked, making it difficult to move forward.

Her Majesty the Queen and the two princesses beside her seemed to be doing the same.

His heart skipped a beat, and when he was about to use thunder and lightning to get out of trouble, he suddenly felt a familiar cold breath coming.

The stagnant air around him immediately began to flow again.

Unchained!

At this time, a snow-white figure wearing a veil came up the stairs.

Behind her, one person is holding a sword and the other is holding a flower.

"Eldest...eldest lady..."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned.

Miss Qin didn't even look at him. After walking up the stairs, she passed by him coldly, stopped behind him, and looked at the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man was slightly startled, and a complex look gradually appeared in his eyes.

The sounds all around seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Even those people, including the waiter, the shopkeeper on the first floor, etc., were frozen in place, motionless.

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

The voice of the white-haired old man was authentic.

Miss Qin was silent for a moment and said, "It has nothing to do with him."

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "I didn't come here today to cause trouble for him. What happened to the Piaomiao Immortal Sect has nothing to do with him."

Miss Qin said no more.

The white-haired old man looked at her with complicated eyes and said, "I heard that you have practiced another way, so I wanted to come and have a look."

Miss Qin looked cold: "What do you want to see?"

The white-haired old man's robe moved slightly and he said, "I want to see what you have cultivated over the years."

Miss Qin was silent and did not answer.

The white-haired old man wanted to speak, but the girl named Ah Qi on the stage suddenly said, "Grandpa, can you go out and talk? Don't delay our storytelling?"

The thin old man next to the white-haired old man immediately stood up and shouted: "Noisy!"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and robe, and a wisp of breeze flew over.

But before the wisp of breeze reached the stage, it suddenly flew back and slapped the thin old man loudly with a "pop" sound.

The thin old man was whipped out of the window!

The expressions of everyone else at the table changed.

The white-haired old man also looked towards the stage.

The middle-aged man named Lao Zhuang stood in front of his daughter and said solemnly: "What are you going to do? Is it reasonable for you to delay our story telling and making money?"

The white-haired old man looked at him for a few times, and suddenly his figure flashed in front of him.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

A surprising scene appears!

The white-haired old man was slapped so hard that the soles of his feet touched the ground and he slid backwards from the stage.

At this moment, everyone at the table had looks of horror on their faces.

The thin old man who had just flown out of the window saw this scene as soon as he came in. He was so frightened that he froze in place and did not dare to move.

The white-haired old man had a red slap mark on his face. He looked at the middle-aged man on the stage in shock and said in a trembling voice: "You...you are..."

The bearded old man said with a gloomy face: "Where did you come from, where are you going back! Don't scare my daughter!"

After saying that, the air in the entire restaurant suddenly started to flow.

The guests who had just been frozen suddenly started to move again, and at the same time, the noisy voices sounded again.

They didn't feel anything unusual.

Those who had not finished cursing continued to curse, and those who waved continued to wave. The spit that someone had spit out also fell to the ground.

The white-haired old man's eyes twitched and his lips trembled slightly. He took another deep look at the storyteller on the stage, and then walked downstairs without saying a word.

The thin old man and others immediately followed behind.

"Ancestor, that person is..."

The thin old man asked in a low voice as he walked down the stairs.

But there was no answer.

A group of people quickly left the restaurant and disappeared into the night outside.

On the second floor, the storyteller continued to tell absurd and bizarre stories.

Miss Qin looked towards the stage and stood there motionless.

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly walked over and whispered: "Miss, that old man just now... is the ancestor of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect?"

Miss Qin didn't look at him, but nodded slightly.

Luo Qingzhou was horrified and looked towards the stage.

Half an hour later.

The story was finally finished, and the guests left one after another with unfinished business.

When the middle-aged man named Lao Zhuang was about to leave with his daughter, Luo Qingzhou suddenly walked up, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, I have something to ask of you."

Lao Zhuang looked at him and said with a smile: "Young Master is joking. Judging from your clothes and temperament, I don't think you will get anything from me."

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head, remained silent for a moment, and said respectfully: "This junior has a lady at home who needs treatment. Senior should be able to help."

Lao Zhuang smiled lightly and said, "I am just a storyteller, not a doctor."

Luo Qingzhou raised his head and looked at him and said, "As long as senior agrees, junior can do anything for senior."

With a smile on his face, Lao Zhuang stared at him for a while, then nodded slowly and said, "Since you think I can save your wife, there's no harm in giving it a try. However, you have to call me father-in-law first. .

Luo Qingzhou's face was full of astonishment.

Ah Qi, who was next to Lao Zhuang, suddenly blushed and pulled his sleeve and said, "Dad, what are you doing!"

Lao Zhuang smiled and said, "Nothing else. I just want to hear him call me father-in-law."

Ah Qi immediately hid behind him, blushing with embarrassment, and kept complaining.

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said, "Is it enough to just scream?"

Lao Zhuang nodded and said, "Just call me. As for my daughter, you can marry me if you want. If you don't want to, I won't force you."

When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he didn't hesitate any longer. He immediately bowed his head and said respectfully: "Father-in-law, please accept my brother-in-law's greetings!"

"Hahahahahaha..."

Lao Zhuang suddenly laughed loudly, and then he pulled the shy girl behind him, who was too embarrassed to see anyone, and went downstairs. He said, "When you reach the level of cultivation, I will come to help you. I can't do it alone."

Then he read loudly: "Laugh up to the sky and go out. I also have a son-in-law! Hahahahaha..."

Luo Qingzhou was shocked and raised his head.

At this time, the father and daughter suddenly disappeared on the stairs.

Only the hearty and joyful laughter still echoed in his ears.

At this time, Nangong Huoyue suddenly walked over and whispered: "He is... a master of Yangshen?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at the empty stairs, nodded, and said, "That should be it."

Nangong Huoyue's face was filled with shock.

Luo Qingzhou's mind was still echoing with the words and demeanor of the man just now, and then he suddenly turned his head and looked at Miss Qin behind him.

Miss Qin looked dazed for a moment, and looked at him with cold eyes.

"go home."

She said lightly and took Bai Ling and Xia Chan downstairs.

But Luo Qingzhou knew that the word "go home" was not just for Bai Ling and Xia Chan.

Luo Qingzhou looked at Her Majesty the Queen beside him and hesitated for a moment. Nangong Huoyue had already said, "Go back with her. I seem to have figured out something."

Luo Qingzhou said to Yueying next to him: "Send His Majesty back to the palace."

Moon Shadow nodded.

Luo Qingzhou quickly went downstairs and followed Miss Qin and the other three.

Returning to the Qin Mansion, he followed him to Lingchan Moon Palace.

This time, Bai Ling did not close the door, and Miss Qin did not stop him from entering.

Luo Qingzhou followed them to the back garden.

Bai Ling and Xia Chan retreated silently.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the snow-white figure in the pavilion, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Miss, that storyteller just now..."

Miss Qin turned around, looked at him coldly, and said, "I saw the list you wrote, and there is one person missing."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned and said, "Is it Bai Ling?"

Miss Qin said in a cold tone: "Yue Yao."

Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched: "Yue Yao isn't..."

"no."

Miss Qin said coldly.

After a pause, she added: "If we include her, who will be ranked first?"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Of course Miss."

He said immediately.

"Why?"

"Because the eldest lady is the one I really want to marry. She is truly the eldest lady. She will always be number one."

In the garden, it's quiet.

for a long time.

Miss Qin Fang said, "Go back."

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss, we..."

"In a few days."

Miss Qin turned around, turned her back to him, and looked outside the pavilion.

His expression was as cold as before.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately. He felt happy and said quickly: "Well, then...it will take a few days, I'm not in a hurry."

Miss Qin's back was cold and she said no more.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to disturb him anymore and resigned happily.

After he left, Bai Ling entered the pavilion. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "Miss, you...are you blushing?"

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