MTL - My Wife, Something is Wrong-Chapter 15 frail scholar

  Chapter 15 Weak Scholar

  In the hall.

  Qin Wenzheng is enjoying morning tea leisurely, thinking about things.

  The servant girl entered the room first, and said respectfully: "Master, the eldest lady and uncle are here to greet you."

  Qin Wenzheng put down his teacup and asked, "Where is Madam? Haven't you come yet?"

  The servant girl lowered her head and said anxiously: "Madam said she is not feeling well, so she won't come."

  Qin Wenzheng frowned, paused for a moment, waved his hands and said, "Go, let them in."

  The servant girl resigned and left.

   Soon, Luo Qingzhou followed Miss Qin into the hall.

  The servant girl brought the freshly poured tea and respectfully handed it to the two of them.

  Luo Qingzhou was about to reach out, but stopped again.

  Wait for the young miss of the Qin family who was next to her stretched out her snow-white wrists and jade hands, and after she first brought the tea, he took it up.

   The two walked up to Qin Wenzheng.

  Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, but seeing that the people next to him did not move, he could only kneel down first.

   Immediately bowed and bowed his head, handed over the tea in his hand, and said respectfully: "Father, please drink tea."

  The girl next to her was still standing there, motionless.

Qin Wenzheng glanced at his daughter, reached out to take the tea in front of him, took a sip, then looked at the young man kneeling in front of him and said, "Qingzhou, since you are willing to call me father, from today onwards, you are I am a member of the Qin family. Today I only have one sentence to tell you, treat Jian Jia well, no matter what, she is your wife. Love her, protect her, and don't let her be wronged or hurt, can you do it?"

  Luo Qingzhou respectfully said: "Qingzhou will definitely do his best."

Qin Wenzheng nodded, and then said softly: "As for changing the surname, there's no need. Our Qin family doesn't have so many rules. In the future, you and Jian Jia's children can also take your surname. As long as you treat her well, you can discuss anything. "

   "Thank you, Father."

  A warm current surged through Luo Qingzhou's heart.

  Qin Wenzheng waved his hand and said: "Okay, you go down first, I will say a few words to Jian Jia. Jian Jia's mother is not feeling well today, so you don't have to offer tea, next time."

  Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to stay, so he got up to leave.

As soon as he walked to the door, Qin Wenzheng said again: "By the way, Qingzhou, I heard that your mother was buried on the mountain outside the city. Go and burn incense for her in a few days. All goodness and filial piety come first. Now that you have become a family, It's time to tell her."

"Yes."

  Luo Qingzhou responded respectfully and exited the hall.

  Qin Wenzheng looked at his back, his eyes flashed.

  After the back figure left, he murmured: "This young man is neither humble nor overbearing, calm and calm, and seems to be different from the previous investigation... But, after all, he is just a frail scholar. In this day and age, a scholar... hey..."

  He sighed and looked at his daughter.

  Luo Qingzhou left the hall, and wanted to say a few words to Bai Ling.

   But seeing the cold girl next to her, she had to give up.

  This cold girl named Xia Chan always gave him a feeling of palpitations that would draw a sword to seal his throat at the first sight of a disagreement.

   It is better to stay away.

  Although Bai Ling had lied to him at the lakeside before, he deliberately said that his young lady was Nangong Meijiao from Yujing.

  But everything else she said should be true.

   Especially about the character of this Xia Chan girl.

  So Luo Qingzhou did not stay, and immediately left with Xiaodie.

  Go back to the courtyard.

  He couldn't help but entered the house again, looking at the new house last night, he remembered the lingering last night, and the bride's beautiful appearance and temperament.

   But he soon woke up again.

   Now is not the time to think wildly.

  It's time to practice!

   "Xiaodie, stay on guard outside. If they come back, come in and call me immediately."

  Luo Qingzhou gave an order and closed the door.

  Xiao Die responded in the small courtyard: "Your servant understands."

  Luo Qingzhou returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the ground near the bed, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

   After a long time, Fang stabilized his mind.

quiet.

   In my mind, the pictures and words of practicing inner strength and mental methods in the secret book came to mind.

  Consciousness enters the darkness and sinks slowly.

   Buried in the ground.

  Like a seed planted in the soil, it accumulates energy...

  A breath condensed in the abdomen.

   Immediately, along the various acupuncture points, began to walk.

  From the slow and stumbling at the beginning, the speed gradually increased, unimpeded...

  He fell asleep again.

  The consciousness of the whole person is flickering, as if in a dream.

  The airflow swimming in the body is like a slender dragon, shaking its head and tail, and winding forward.

  Cross mountains and ridges, overcoming thorns and thorns.

  His body began to heat up, and the skin all over his body turned pink.

   A gust of hot air carrying impurities overflows from every pore...

  The sun was rising outside the window, and it quietly sailed into the air.

   By the time Xiaodie's voice sounded outside, it was already noon.

   "Master, it's time to eat."

  Xiao Die shouted out of the window again.

  Luo Qingzhou slowly opened his eyes.

   After a moment of silence, Fang stood up from the ground, and immediately felt warm and comfortable all over his body.

  At the same time, the eyes and ears are clear, and the spirit is radiant.

   "This inner strength method is really amazing. The more you practice it, the better the effect. It's only the third time, and it has such an effect."

  Luo Qingzhou was full of expectations for the future.

   As long as he works hard, he might be able to beat Luo Yu in the admissions competition of Dragon Tiger Academy and avenge his mother!

  He really wanted to see the ferocious appearance of Mrs. Luo's fury and fury!

   Presumably when she and Luo Yu killed his mother and him, she also showed such a ferocious face in the darkness!

   "My lord, it's time to eat. If you don't come out to eat, the food will be cold."

   Xiaodie's urging voice sounded outside the window again.

  Luo Qingzhou calmed down and walked out.

  On the stone table in the small courtyard, there are four dishes and one soup.

  There are meat and vegetables, very rich.

  Xiao Die said happily: "Master, this is sent by Sister Bailing. We have never eaten such a good meal in Chengguo Mansion."

  Luo Qingzhou took the bowl and chopsticks, looked at her and said, "Didn't they come back?"

  Xiaodie shook her head and said, "No, maybe something happened."

  Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, and said: "It should be to her mother. Xiaodie, sit down and eat, and leave them alone."

  Xiaodie quickly shook her head and said: "Young servants can't sit down, young master, you can just eat, and the servants will eat after you finish eating."

  Luo Qingzhou paused, nodded, and didn't insist anymore.

   This is not Cheng Guo Mansion, nor is it his secluded courtyard that no one visits.

   Master and servant are different, and rules are strict.

  If someone sees the two of them sitting together eating, they will not only make irresponsible remarks about him, but also say that Xiaodie is neither big nor small, and has no tutor.

  In the future, they may be hostile to Xiaodie, and even insult and bully her.

  The two are newcomers, so they must abide by the rules.

  Luo Qingzhou stopped talking and bowed his head to eat.

  Perhaps because of practicing in the morning, I have a good appetite today, and I ate two bowls of rice.

   After he finished his meal, he went back to his room and continued to practice.

  Xiaodie finished her meal, packed her things, left the courtyard, and closed the door behind her.

  Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes and meditated, and soon entered the state of cultivation.

time flies.

  It seems that in the blink of an eye, the sun, which was originally in the sky, has fallen to the horizon.

  Luo Qingzhou got up from the ground,

   Push open the window and look outside.

  The setting sun is slightly drunk, it is dusk.

  Thinking that I will have **** with that beautiful girl again tonight, the lake of my heart that was originally peaceful after I just finished practicing, suddenly rippled...

  He is looking forward to it.

  (end of this chapter)