MTL - My Wife, Something is Wrong-Chapter 22 his bride

  Chapter 22 His Bride

  The sun sets.

  The surface of the lake in the evening is sparkling.

  Wild willows hanging down the bank, the reflection of the attic, green leaves and red lotus root, the lake view is so beautiful.

  After Luo Qingzhou finished his practice, he didn't rest immediately.

   Instead, with sweat all over his body, he wandered around and came to the lakeside of listening to Yuyuan on this moonlit night.

   After strenuous exercise, it is not suitable to stop suddenly.

  Otherwise, it will increase the burden on the heart.

   Those whose bones are too weak may even die.

   So he decided to walk around.

  The bark of the two big trees in the small courtyard has cracked and become soft and fluffy.

   It is estimated that after a while, it will completely fall off.

   After all, it is where I live, so it looks too conspicuous.

  So he planned to find a secluded place with trees again for more intensive practice later.

  The last time he came to this moonlit night to listen to Yuyuan, he found a bamboo forest in the northwest corner.

  There are more than ten big trees growing in the bamboo forest.

  He decided to check it out.

  It occupies a huge area here.

  In addition to lakes, there are also flower beds, woods, bamboo forests, rockery and so on.

   And it's very close to the small courtyard where he lives.

  Generally no one will come.

   I just heard that the second lady occasionally brings friends to play.

  But at most, the other party just took a boat to pick some lotus and lotus pods in the lake, or went to the attic in the middle of the lake to play, it is impossible to go to such a remote bamboo forest.

  So it should be a good place to practice.

  Luo Qingzhou walked along the lake.

  Through a flowerbed, set foot on a path paved with cobblestones.

   Immediately entered the bamboo forest.

  The bamboo forest is huge, deep and silent.

  The ground is covered with thick fallen leaves, and the snow has not completely melted.

  A few birds were jumping in the forest, but they didn't make any chirping. After seeing him, they didn't seem to be afraid.

  More than a dozen big trees are distributed among them, all of which grow extremely strong.

  The trunk of one of the trees is hugged by three people, and the branches are still full of greenery. It is not afraid of the wind and snow. I don't know what kind of tree it is.

  Luo Qingzhou wandered around for a while, and found that this is indeed an excellent place for cultivation.

  The sun is hard to shine here, and the air is full of the smell of decaying leaves.

  The ground is not clean, and it is extremely remote, without any scenery.

  Who will come?

   Moreover, it is far away from the attic in the lake, and it is covered by a dense bamboo forest. Even if the second lady suddenly came to the attic to play, she would not be able to see him.

   "Okay, I will practice here from now on!"

  Luo Qingzhou came to the big tree, punched out suddenly, and hit the hard tree trunk with a "bang".

   There was a pain in the back of the hand.

   But the pain didn't last long, and quickly dissipated.

  The strength of this punch is much greater than his previous strength.

  The continuous practice in the past few days not only made the skin of his whole body tougher and more resistant to blows, but also increased his strength a lot.

  He is no longer the weak scholar who couldn't even carry a bucket of water or kill a chicken!

   But never slack off.

   Keep up the good work, keep working hard!

  Look at the sky.

  The sunset has already set, and the night falls quietly.

  He didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately left the bamboo forest and returned to the courtyard.

  Xiao Die has brought dinner and is waiting for him at the door.

  Seeing him coming out of the garden, the little girl blinked her big eyes and asked, "My lord, you didn't study hard in the house and went to the lake again? Are you alone?"

  Luo Qingzhou entered the courtyard and said, "Of course I'm not alone."

  Xiaodie immediately followed behind and asked curiously: "Who else is there? Sister Bailing, or..."

   "Xiao Tao and Qiu Er."

  Luo Qingzhou sat down at the stone table, talking nonsense.

  Xiao Die was stunned for a moment, and then smiled "puchi": "Young master is lying, sister Xiaotao and sister Qiu'er were with the servants in the afternoon, and they hadn't left when the servants left."

  Luo Qingzhou stopped teasing her, picked up his chopsticks and said, "What did they teach you today?

  Xiao Die said happily while serving him a meal: "Sister Qiuer taught me to embroider peonies, and sister Xiaotao taught me to play the flute."

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her small mouth and said, "How is your study going?"

  Xiao Die was a little embarrassed: "This servant is so stupid, I haven't learned it yet."

  Luo Qingzhou smiled and said: "How can it be so fast. Take your time, nothing can be accomplished overnight, you need to practice more."

   "Well, son, let's eat quickly, it's cold, and the food will be cold later."

  Xiaodie didn't dare to speak any more, and scooped up a bowl of soup for him.

after eating.

  Luo Qingzhou went to the kitchen and boiled a large pot of boiling water.

  The water was boiling, and he came out to move the tub into the house.

Xiaodie was eating in the small courtyard, when she saw him go to the corner to move the big wooden bucket, she quickly stood up and said, "My lord, don't move, this servant is here to help you, the wooden bucket is very heavy, be careful not to hit you .”

  Just finished speaking, Luo Qingzhou opened his arms, picked up the big wooden barrel, and walked towards the house.

  Xiaodie froze in place for a few seconds, then quickly followed in.

  Luo Qingzhou hugged the big wooden barrel, placed it behind the screen in the room, and set the position.

  Xiaodie stood at the door, looked at him with wide eyes and said, "Master, you...how did your strength become so great?"

  Although there is no water in the bathtub, it is still very heavy.

   It turned out that the young master couldn't even carry a small bucket of water, why did he carry that big wooden tree into the house by himself now?

  Luo Qingzhou clapped his hands and smiled, "I've eaten meat recently, and my strength has increased a lot."

  Xiao Die looked at him dubiously: "But the servant has also eaten meat recently, and her strength is still so weak, it hasn't increased at all."

  Luo Qingzhou walked out of the house and said, "You are a girl, you can't compare with me."

  Xiao Die looked at his still thin back, puzzled.

  After the water was boiled, Luo Qingzhou went into the house to take a bath.

   Xiaodie washed the dishes, went out and took them back to the kitchen, then hurried back to help him take a bath.

   "Young master, there are a lot of dirty things on your body..."

  The hot air was dense and hazy, the little girl's cheeks were flushed from the steam, and her delicate hands held a towel and rubbed it behind his back.

  Luo Qingzhou clearly felt that the little girl rubbed a lot of dirt on her back.

  I practiced today, but I sweated over and over again, and my clothes are soaked through, can I not get dirty?

  Luo Qingzhou is sitting in the bathtub

   When the water cools down, he will finish washing.

   "Xiaodie, do you want to wash?"

   "No, the water is so dirty..."

   "You despise me?"

   "Woo... It's really dirty, there are a lot of black things... The body of the servant will become more and more dirty..."

   "..."

  Luo Qingzhou stopped teasing her, got up, got dressed, and went to bed.

  Xiaodie quickly went to get the basin, scooped out all the dirty water in the tub, and dumped it outside.

  After everything was tidied up, she washed her face and feet, and came to the door of the room and whispered: "My lord, this servant will not warm your quilt tonight."

  Luo Qingzhou sat on the bed, reading a book by the oil lamp, and raised his head when he heard the words: "What's wrong?"

  Xiao Die blinked her big eyes, and said in a low voice: "Sister Bailing said today that the young lady will come to have **** with the young master tonight? The servants dare not accompany the young master anymore."

  Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing: "Do you believe it?"

  Xiaodie thought for a while, then sighed softly.

  Although that Miss Qin is very beautiful, she looks so indifferent. She has never looked at the young master, nor has she spoken to the young master. How could she suddenly want to reward the young master with the same room?

  The previous bridal chamber was probably forced.

   And people have already agreed to do it once a month.

   "My lord, no matter whether the lady will come tonight or not, the servants will not be able to accompany you. After all, Sister Bailing has already said that the servants will not dare to break the rules."

   After Xiaodie finished speaking, she helped him close the door and went back to her room.

  Luo Qingzhou looked at the door, was stunned for a while, and continued to read.

  After the outside became quiet, he got out of bed and closed the window, then blew out the oil lamp, returned to the bed, sat cross-legged, and began to practice the inner strength method.

  Time passed quietly.

   Soon, it’s the time of the child.

  He opened his eyes and felt warm and comfortable all over his body.

  Tomorrow I have to get up early to continue practicing, and tonight I have to go to bed early to recharge my batteries.

  Not long after he lay down and closed his eyes, he suddenly felt something was wrong. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly saw a person standing beside the bed.

  He was startled, and sat up in horror. Just as he was about to ask aloud, the figure suddenly threw himself into his arms and pushed him down on the bed again.

  At the same time, a small mouth pressed against his lips...

  He opened his eyes wide, smelled the familiar fragrance of a girl in his nose, and felt the familiar sweetness of a girl in his mouth...

  Here comes his bride...

  But for some reason, he suddenly felt weak and unable to lift his strength.

  At the same time, my head was a little dizzy, my eyes were a little dazed, and I couldn't see anything.

  He was powerless to resist, and had no reason to resist, and soon sank into the ocean of happiness, unable to extricate himself...

  Outside the window, the moonlight was like water, and it was peaceful.

  (end of this chapter)