My Lady, Something is Wrong

"Qingwan, it's all your fault, why are you here to join in the fun? Isn't it bad to chat with Wei Mo in the room?"

"That's right, we and your aunt finally caught the opportunity to try to dampen her spirit, but you ruined it all."

After leaving the house, several people scolded in the carriage.

Su Qingwan couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Auntie, Aunt Zhang, you and Aunt Song have been friends for so many years, why bother to hurt them all day long."

Her aunt rolled her eyes at her: "You came late, I didn't see how arrogant your aunt Song was, pointing at your aunt's face and saying that your aunt has wrinkles and bad skin..."

The woman opposite said angrily: "She also laughed at your Aunt Zhang for giving birth to a child, her breasts sagging, and she stood up to show me her pair of big cows, which is too deceiving!"

The corners of Su Qingwan's mouth twitched, and she didn't dare to speak any more. She looked down at the two rice papers in her hand, and in her mind came the tall figure on the window and the beautiful cheek she saw at the door, with a complicated expression. Whispered in a low voice: "It's a pity..."

"Qingwan, did you really see these two poems with your own eyes, were they written by the kid who joined the family?"

asked the aunt suddenly.

Su Qingwan nodded, her heart was up and down, but she didn't speak.

"Hey, if it's true, Song Ruyue and the Qin family have really found a treasure. With that kid's talent, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as high school recruiting in the future, it's even possible to win the top three. "

"Heh, their hereditary title of Qin Mansion is now in decline. If it is brought back to life with a son-in-law, then we will have a lively look in Mocheng."

"Yeah, the most exciting ones at that time are probably the guys in Chengguo who look down on others, and it is estimated that their intestines will be regretful."

"but……"

The voices of the two ladies dropped suddenly.

"Are you saying that the eldest lady of the Qin family is really a fool? Since she came back, she has never seen outsiders. She must have been stimulated by something outside. That kid is talented and has great ambitions. Will he be balanced?"

"Forget it, don't talk about it. Think about it, Ruyue is quite pitiful. One daughter has been kidnapped for so many years, and the other daughter has been plagued by illness since childhood. It is said that time is short, hey..."

"Don't talk about it, don't talk about it. Qingwan, don't spread the news about tonight's matter. That kid is estimated to keep a low profile in the Qin family. If you spread his name out, it is estimated that there will be something else going on in the government."

"Aunt, I know. I told Aunt Chen and the others just now. You can tell them tomorrow."

"It's okay, people may not take it seriously if it is spread out. After all, he is just a son-in-law who has never made his mark. And now that we are big Yan Chongwu, Chengguofu may not care."

Several people talked all the way, and gradually disappeared on the street in the dark night.

In the Qin mansion.

The servants and servants were busy cleaning up lanterns and other rubbish scattered on the ground.

After Song Ruyue sent off the guests, she immediately went to her second daughter in a hurry, surrounded by a group of maids and old ladies.

When it was about to arrive, Mei'er, the personal maid, couldn't help but asked, "Madam, do you want to talk to the uncle?"

Song Ruyue was worried about her daughter's condition, when she heard the words, she was stunned: "What did you say?"

Mei Er looked at her cautiously and said, "When Madam was in the attic just now, ask the slave to tell Uncle that from tomorrow, let Uncle go to Madam's garden to plant flowers..."

Song Ruyue's eyebrows twitched, her eyes rolled, she glared at him and said, "If you talk too much, I'll cut your tongue off!"

Mei Er hurriedly bowed her head to admit her mistake and did not dare to mention it again.

Song Ruyue's face changed for a while, Fang Leng snorted: "Go and tell him, let him study hard for me in the room in the future, and then go to the exam to get a name and earn face for my Qin family. If you don't pass the exam. , looks good with him! Humph!"

"Yes, the servant will go here."

Mei Er took the order and left in a hurry.

When she was far away, Song Ruyue was secretly proud in her heart: That stinky boy really has some skills, it seems that my Qin family has really found a treasure, I just hope that this treasure will not run away with long legs again, I will I have to help Jianjia watch...

Inside, the lights flickered.

Luo Qingzhou was in high spirits, still sitting at the desk and reading a book.

Xiaodie quietly opened the door and looked at him several times, but did not dare to disturb him, and quietly retreated.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door outside.

Luo Qingzhou frowned, who is here again?Wouldn't it be the mother-in-law who came to teach him overnight?

Xiaodie hurriedly ran to open the door.

Standing outside the door, Mei Er saw that she opened the door and rushed into the small courtyard. Looking at the light in the window, she said, "Xiao Die, isn't Uncle still asleep? Madam asked me to bring him a few words."

Xiaodie didn't dare to stop her, and hurriedly followed.

Hearing this, Luo Qingzhou got up and opened the window and looked outside.

When Mei Er saw him, she stopped and said, "Uncle, Madam, let me tell you that you will study hard at home in the future, so that you can get a good name and earn some face for our Qin family. If you don't pass the exam, Madam will want you to look good! Humph!"

The last "hum", I don't know if she hummed for the sake of her words, or if she brought the hum of Mrs.

Luo Qingzhou: "That's it?"

Mei Er nodded and turned to leave. After hesitating for a while, she turned her head and smiled sweetly: "Master, Madam has a lot of face tonight. It's all your credit."

After speaking, she smiled at Xiaodie next to her and left in a hurry.

Luo Qingzhou closed the window and continued to read.

the next day.

Moonlit night listening to the rain garden.

In the secluded bamboo forest in the northwest corner, the sound of wind and thunder sounded faintly again.

Although he is very interested in the matter of the soul, until now, Luo Qingzhou has no clue, so there is no need to continue wasting time.

Since the jet-black liquid can increase mental power, he can take it on time.

Wait until the mental power grows to a certain level, and then see the reaction.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

One punch after another, from slow to fast, the force is getting heavier, the sound is getting louder, and the power is getting stronger and stronger.

Withered leaves fluttered around, green bamboo swayed and rustled.

The naked upper body quickly oozes out sweat, and the once slack skin and muscles have become tight and firm.

"boom!"

He punched the tree next to him.

The thick trunk where the bark was no longer suddenly burst and dented with a "click", and at the same time, the white wood inside instantly turned black.

Luo Qingzhou turned around abruptly again, punched back, and sent a heat wave in the air, "Boom" sounded like a thunderstorm.

The green bamboo in front made a rustling sound, shaking off the bamboo leaves.

Didn't go back for lunch at noon.

For a whole day, he was sweating like rain in the bamboo forest practicing this Thunder Strike. The more he practiced, the more energetic he became, and the more he practiced, the louder he became, as if there was a faint sound of thunder, coming out of the fist.

Fortunately, it is far from the door and deep in the bamboo forest, so few people come to the lake during the day.

Throwing in the practice, time flies fast.

In a blink of an eye, it was the first month of marriage, and it was time to go out of the city to worship my mother.

These eight or nine days of hard training have made him more proficient in running thunder punches, and his power has become more and more astonishing.

At the same time, he felt the flesh of his body getting tougher.

Under the skin, the muscles are hot, occasionally sore, and they can't stop beating. They absorb the energy of the whole body on their own.

With the help of the ink-colored liquid, his current mental strength has increased by two points, and it has reached 13.

The whole person's physique and spirit have a qualitative leap.

This night, the moon and stars are rare.

Luo Qingzhou took Xiaodie to the corner of the lake to take a bath.

He brought a stone and let Xiaodie look at it, then he raised his fist and smashed the stone in his hand.

"boom!"

The flesh fist slammed hard on the hard rock.

Xiaodie exclaimed in fright.

"Crack!"

The fist was unscathed, but the rock was split in two.

Luo Qingzhou threw away the stone, stroking his fist as tough as copper, and was a little proud: "Xiaodie, is your son tough?"

The little girl opened her eyes wide and nodded with admiration and admiration on her face: "Hard! Young master is so hard!"

The two were naked, standing face to face in the misty lake water.

Luo Qingzhou stroked his fists and said confidently: "Wait, there are even harder ones! Don't say it's this small stone, even if it's iron, the son can knock it into pieces!"

The little girl's face was blushed by the heat, her clear and innocent eyes were full of sparkling stars, she looked at him madly and said, "Young Master, you are so amazing... Servant... Servant wants to..."

"Come with me out of the city tomorrow and go to my mother's grave."

Luo Qingzhou rubbed the shower, thinking about tomorrow.

"Oh……"

The little girl made an "oh" and came back to her senses.

After a while, she suddenly said again: "Young Master, I will go to greet the young lady later, you...you can ask Sister Bailing..."

"what?"

"Last time...Last time, Sister Bailing said that the young lady rewarded the son once, but I haven't...haven't fulfilled it yet."

"..."

Luo Qingzhou rubbed the bath and fell into contemplation.

Xiaodie suddenly approached him, her hot little face pressed against his chest, and she whispered shyly: "If you don't dare, slave... slave to help you ask... slave can also help master..."

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head, looked at her snow-white jade shoulders and blushing face under the moonlight, his heart warmed, and he hugged her.

chapter 55

The moon is bright.

In the corner of the lake, water splashed and slapped.