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MTL - My Wife, Something is Wrong-Chapter 677 Sister Yue: With my ex-husband
The air was suddenly quiet.
Even Feng'er's sobs disappeared without a trace.
At the intersection, that beautiful and cold pretty face, I don't know whether it is moonlight or frost.
Luo Qingzhou subconsciously distanced herself from Linghu Qingzhu.
"Princess, why are you here?"
He walked over quickly.
Nangong Meijiao's eyes were on the woman in Tsing Yi behind him.
Linghu Qingzhu stepped forward, passed her by, and said indifferently: "Come back early, don't be too late."
After finishing speaking, he left alone.
After she walked away, just as Luo Qingzhou was about to speak, Nangong Meijiao grabbed his life gate, gritted his teeth, and imitated Linghu Qingzhu's tone and said: "Go back early and sleep with him, don't be too late. "
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"Princess, you misunderstood, Shishu didn't mean that..."
Nangong Meijiao with a cold and pretty face, led him and said, "Let's go."
Luo Qingzhou's body was stiff and his movements were weird. He walked with her honestly and asked, "Where are you going?"
Nangong Meijiao didn't answer, and led him into a round door, then through a long corridor, and came to a garden.
In the garden, the moonlight is cold and there is no one.
The vegetation is lush, there are rockery and flowing water, water pavilions and towers, and the scenery is beautiful.
Nangong Meijiao led him into the water attic, then let go of him and said: "My father said that you have offended His Majesty today, you and your Qin family are going to be finished, let me stay away from you in the future, so as not to cause trouble upper body."
Luo Qingzhou said calmly: "Then why is the princess disobedient?"
Nangong Meijiao raised her delicate face slightly, her clear and beautiful eyes reflected the moonlight outside the window, and said, "Xiao Meijiao only listens to brother Feiyang."
Luo Qingzhou stared into her eyes for a while, then stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her delicate face.
Nangong Meijiao lowered her eyelashes, leaned into his arms lightly, and said softly, "Meijiao is afraid."
Luo Qingzhou hugged her in his arms, gently stroked her hair, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, I'll be fine. As I said, I want to marry you, and I still want to marry you You and Weimo are playing in the water together. So, I will definitely work hard to survive."
Nangong Meijiao hugged him tightly, and said softly: "If you can really survive, I... I will help you to trick Xue Yi over and let her serve you with me..."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Really?"
Right after he finished speaking, a sharp pain suddenly came from his waist, which made him gasp.
"Fake!"
Nangong Meijiao suddenly gritted her teeth and twisted his flesh hard.
Luo Qingzhou endured the pain and didn't dare to make another sound.
Actually, he really doesn't have any interest in that Xueyi Princess, not only not interested, but also particularly disgusted.
Every time we meet, that girl pesters him to revise the ending of "Story of the Stone". Sometimes he can't wait to gag her mouth with something.
It was too late for him to avoid such a girl, how dare he keep her by his side.
Nangong Meijiao was angry for a while, Fang let go of him and said, "Where are Wei Mo and the others?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "I have let them leave the city first."
Nangong Meijiao said: "Are you going to put all your eggs in one basket?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course, either he dies or I die. Things have reached this point, and I can't back down anymore."
"Is there anything I can do to help you?"
"Princess, you just have to stay well. I don't want to implicate your Nanguo Palace. Even if I succeed, my crime is unforgivable. Whoever gets involved with me will be unlucky."
"But I just want to get in touch with you, I think about it every day and night, all the time..."
"Princess..."
"Call me Meijiao."
"Meijiao..."
"Brother Feiyang, I want to bite you..."
"Don't, I'm afraid of pain..."
"Aww..."
In the garden, be quiet.
Not long after, Nangong Xueyi's voice suddenly came from outside the round door not far away: "Meijiao! Where are you? Mother told me to come to you, come out!"
Luo Qingzhou propped his hands in front of the window sill, looked outside, and soon saw a figure carrying a lantern, leading two maids, coming in through the round door.
"Meijiao! Come out! I know who you're with, hum! It's so late, don't you feel ashamed?"
Nangong Xueyi yelled while looking carefully in the garden.
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly whispered: "Princess, get out quickly..."
"Woo..."
Nangong Meijiao squatted under the window sill without speaking.
At this time, Nangong Xueyi, carrying a lantern and two maids, walked around the rockery and walked towards the waterside pavilion.
"Beautiful pride! Beautiful pride!"
Nangong Xueyi yelled softly while walking towards the attic.
Immediately said: "Hmph, there must be someone else hiding in the house, right?"
After finishing speaking, he pushed open the door and walked into the attic.
The room was pitch black, and there seemed to be no one there.
Nangong Xueyi held the lantern, stood at the door, watched for a while, and listened for a while, seeing that there was nothing abnormal in the room, Fang retreated, muttering: "Aren't you here?"
She took the two maids and searched behind for a while before leaving the garden.
In the garden, silence was restored.
I don't know how long it took, a disgusted voice suddenly sounded in the room: "Ugh, **** it, so many..."
"Bah, bah, it's really a lot of dust, who told you to hide here..."
Not long after, two figures sneaked out of the attic, then separated at the garden gate, and went back to their respective houses.
When Luo Qingzhou returned to his residence, Fairy Zixia and the elders hadn't returned yet.
Linghu Qingzhu was standing alone in the gazebo in the back garden, holding a jade flute, whimpering and playing the tune.
Luo Qingzhou followed the sound and came to the back garden, and listened quietly for a while. After she stopped, Fang Zan said: "Master, it's really good."
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him, and said coldly: "What did you do?"
Luo Qingzhou shrugged and said: "It's just a conversation. What can you do in such a short time and in the palace."
Linghu Qingzhu looked at him coldly for a while, put away his jade flute, left the pavilion, and said calmly: "Go to bed early, you have to get up early tomorrow."
After finishing speaking, he left the garden.
When she walked to the door, she suddenly turned her head to look at him again and said, "She tied the belt for you, it's crooked."
After finishing speaking, he left coldly.
Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, looked down, and suddenly froze.
Go back to the room.
He lay on the bed, quietly waiting for the arrival of the night.
Visit the palace tonight, hope it goes well.
According to what the princess said, the most powerful **** in the palace should be the old **** named Li Zhong. Many years ago, the other party was already in the late stage of a great martial artist, and now his cultivation level is probably even higher.
Where does the old **** usually live?
Is it impossible to be inseparable from the emperor?
In addition to him, are there other powerful masters?
These are the secrets of the palace, and no one will tell him except for his own exploration.
As for the eldest princess, she probably never thought of killing that person, right?
So this matter, only he can do it himself.
There are many guests staying in the palace tonight, for him, this is a great opportunity.
If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to find opportunities to try again in the future.
Later, I will perform the possession technique first, and explore the formation restrictions around me, as well as the defense situation everywhere.
He lay on the bed thinking for a while, and suddenly remembered the newly appointed commander of Jinyiwei.
The other party seems to have taken people to arrest the Qin family overnight.
Thinking of this, he immediately took out the communication treasure, and sent a message to Long Er, asking her to watch it carefully.
Long Er quickly replied to the message: [Young master, don't worry, Long Er has been guarding here. If those bad guys dare to come, Long Er promises to let them all be buried in the bottom of the river, and none of them will leave! 】
Luo Qingzhou asked about his family again: 【Are they okay? You didn't talk nonsense, did you? 】
Long Er replied: [Everyone is doing well, the house the young master chose, they like it very much, and they started tidying up the house and placing the furniture as soon as they arrived in the afternoon. Long'er didn't talk nonsense, just said that she was the younger sister of the son's friend. By the way, son, are those sisters the son's wife? One is so gentle, the other is so cold]
at the same time.
On the surface of the cloudy river, the smog is hazy, the moonlight is cold and sparkling.
A small boat floated quietly on the river.
Long Er was wearing a bright water-green long dress, with a pair of white and slender feet bare, and was sitting on the side of the boat sending out messages.
Beside her, stood a moon-white figure quietly.
"Sister, is it okay to post like this?"
Before sending it, she would first hand over the treasure of communication in her hand, and give the Yuebai figure beside her a look.
The halo on Yuebai's body has disappeared, and under the cold moonlight, the flawless and icy face is revealed.
At this time, the message came back.
Long Er glanced at it first, and then handed the communication treasure in front of her for her to see.
Yuebai's figure glanced lightly.
Young Master: 【The gentle one is my wife, the cold one is not】
Long Er asked her to read it, and immediately replied: 【My lord, why isn't it cold? That cold one is so beautiful, Long'er thinks she is the most beautiful in the world, why doesn't the young master take this opportunity to marry her together? Isn't it good that the sisters receive both incomes? 】
"Sister, can I post like this?"
She turned her head and asked.
Yuebai's figure looked at the distant night with a cold expression, without saying a word.
Long Er clicked send immediately.
Soon, the message came back.
Yuebai figure looked down.
Young Master: [It’s cold, what’s so good, sleeping together in winter is like holding a piece of ice, making out with her doesn’t respond to her, what’s the use of being pretty]
The corner of Long'er's mouth twitched a few times, and he didn't dare to speak any more, so he quickly replied: [Young Master, Long'er thinks she's pretty good]
The message was quickly replied: 【Then you live with her】
Longer: "..."
After Luo Qingzhou replied to her, after thinking about it, he sent another message to Sister Yue: [Sister Yue, what are you doing? Are you out tonight? I have something to do tonight, so I can’t see you]
After waiting for a long time, the other party did not reply.
Luo Qingzhou's heart was empty, and he sent another message: [Sister Yue, I have a big event tonight, which may be dangerous. can you reply me 】
After a long time, the message finally came back.
Sister Yue: 【Oh】
Although there was only one word, Luo Qingzhou was very happy, and quickly replied: [Sister Yue, what are you doing? Are you busy? 】
This time, the other party quickly replied: [very busy, with my ex-husband]
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
He stared blankly at the message, froze for a while, and replied: 【Oh】
Paused, he replied: [No wonder sister Yue ignores me]
The other party did not reply.
Luo Qingzhou looked at the jade in his hand, and waited for a long time in despair, Fang sent another message to Long Er: [Long Er, do you think Sister Yue will reconcile with her ex-husband? 】
Long'er: [If my sister's ex-husband treats her well again and begs her again, there may be a good chance]
Luo Qingzhou: [Really? 】
Long'er: [Son, you don't have much time left, you have to work hard]
Luo Qingzhou did not reply.
He looked at the jade in his hand and hesitated for a long time. When he was about to send another message to Sister Yue, he suddenly changed his expression and looked towards the window.
A wisp of green smoke quietly drifted into the room through the gap in the window.
He suddenly smelled a scent of flowers, a scent that seemed somewhat familiar.
"Drugged?"
Suddenly a strange feeling came to his heart, and he immediately put away the messenger, squinted his eyes and lay down.