MTL - My Wife, Something is Wrong-Chapter 23 Suspect

  Chapter 23 Doubt

  The next day.

  When Luo Qingzhou woke up, it was already morning.

  The sun is shining brightly, falling on the window lattice.

   From the small courtyard came the sound of Xiaodie chasing away the sparrows.

  Luo Qingzhou opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the beautiful curtain above his head, thinking about the lingering last night, it seemed like a dream.

  Why do you fall asleep unknowingly every time after loving each other?

   Same as the last bridal chamber.

  Obviously when things are over, she should speak tenderly, so as to feel pity and comfort, but she is dizzy and falls asleep with her eyes closed.

   Is the body too weak, or... there is another reason?

   There is still a faint fragrance of a girl in the air.

   But the side has been empty, without any trace.

   "My lord, are you awake?"

   Suddenly Xiaodie's soft cry came from outside the window.

  The sparrows were chirping non-stop in the small courtyard, very noisy.

   She was afraid of disturbing the young master's clear dream, so she drove away the annoying sparrows, but she was also afraid that something would happen if the young master slept for so long, so she yelled.

  Luo Qingzhou came back to his senses and replied, "I'm awake."

  Xiao Die heard the words, and said quickly: "The servant girl is going to fetch hot water for the young master to wash his face."

   After finishing speaking, he went to the kitchen.

  Luo Qingzhou lay on the bed for a while before getting up and getting dressed.

   Xiaodie helps him wash his face and brush his teeth.

   Then I went to serve breakfast.

  The breakfast here is much richer than that in Chengguo Mansion.

   Steamed buns with eggs, vegetables and white rice porridge.

   There is also a plate of small snacks.

  Luo Qingzhou was sitting in the small courtyard eating breakfast, a little out of his mind.

  Xiaodie was pulling weeds in the corner next to her, turning her head to peek at him from time to time, her eyes flickering, and she hesitated to speak.

  Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Speak up if you have something to say, I won't eat you again."

  Xiao Die blushed, hesitated for a moment, Fang whispered: "My lord, last night... Did you have **** with Miss last night?"

  Luo Qingzhou was taken aback: "Did you see it?"

  Xiaodie blushed, and said shyly: "I didn't see it, but... just heard it."

"heard it?"

  The corner of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched.

"Um."

   Xiaodie lowered her head, feeling embarrassed to say anything else.

  Last night, she had just fallen asleep in the next room when she heard voices in the son's room.

  The wooden bed has been creaking for a long time...

  Luo Qingzhou's heart moved, and he quickly asked: "Xiaodie, were you in your room last night? Did you see anyone?"

  Xiao Die shook her head: "No, the servant is always on the bed."

  Luo Qingzhou said: "What about this morning? When did you get up? Did you see...someone coming out of my room?"

  Xiao Die still shook her head: "No, when the servant got up, the young master was the only one sleeping in the young master's room. The young lady left at some point."

   After finishing speaking, she whispered again: "My lord, the young lady may be shy, so when she comes and leaves, she is very quiet."

  Luo Qingzhou frowned, lost in thought.

  Unexpectedly, Xiaodie said again: "My lord, but when I got up to open the courtyard door, I saw a figure who suddenly walked into the front garden. It looked like...like..."

   "Like who?"

  Luo Qingzhou asked quickly, feeling nervous.

  Xiaodie glanced at the entrance of the small courtyard, and said in a low voice: "Like Sister Bailing, Sister Bailing may have been waiting for Miss outside last night."

  Luo Qingzhou's pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't speak any more.

   After eating.

  He returned to the house, threw away the clutter in his mind, and sat down at the desk in front of the window to read a book.

  Things look a little complicated.

   But he doesn't need to waste time thinking about it.

  The most urgent task is to make yourself stronger first.

  Otherwise, not to mention the beautiful Miss Qin looking down on him, even the woman driving the carriage and the servant girl in the mansion looked down on him.

  No matter in which era, the weak are despised.

  The weak have no dignity whatsoever.

  If you want dignity, you can only rely on your own efforts!

  Xiaodie cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, said something to him, then went out, and continued to find Qiu'er and Xiaotao and other maids to study.

   That girl is also working hard.

  Luo Qingzhou read the book for a while, then went back to bed, and practiced inner skills for half a day.

   After lunch.

  After Xiaodie left, he continued to beat the tree trunk in the small courtyard to temper the skin membrane.

   Fists, arms, elbows, back, abdomen, legs, feet, and even the neck, etc., all exert force one by one, and the force is getting stronger and stronger.

"boom!"

   "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  The big tree whose bark had been cracked shook slightly under the violent impact, making a dull sound.

  Although my whole body was in pain from the shock, I gradually felt refreshed during the continuous tempering.

  He increased his strength and became more violent!

  The heat flow in the body is constantly flowing among the acupuncture points of the whole body, passing through the flesh and blood, moisturizing the skin that is about to ache.

  Those skins are gradually changing in the process of continuous cracking and repairing...

  The sun quietly fell from the sky to the horizon.

  By the time Luo Qingzhou stopped, drenched in sweat, it was already evening.

   When it is getting dark.

  Xiaodiefang came back with a sumptuous meal, and then happily told him about learning embroidery and flute today.

But in the end, she pouted and said, "Sister Qiu'er laughed today that the servant girl has a small mouth and is not suitable for playing the flute. Sister Xiaotao argued with her, saying that it is better to play the flute because of a small mouth. Then everyone laughed, and the servant girl I don't know what they are laughing at..."

   "Let's learn guzheng, or pipa in the future."

  Luo Qingzhou gave advice while eating.

  The little girl said stubbornly: "No, slaves must learn to play flute well, so as not to embarrass you."

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said nothing more.

   After taking a shower at night.

  He continued to practice inner strength and mental methods in the room.

  When he was about to go to sleep, Xiaodie came in wearing pajamas, got into his quilt, warmed his feet at the tip of his feet, and whispered about the household chores that he had heard from the maids.

   "Sister Xiaotao said that the second lady is very good, she can play piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, everything, but her health is not good, she always gets sick..."

   "The servant wanted to help the young master to ask about the eldest lady, but everyone changed their faces after hearing this, and refused to say anything..."

   "I heard that the eldest son is very prestigious in Kyoto..."

   "Qiu'er said that the distinguished guests from Yujing go out of the city to hunt every day..."

  Luo Qingzhou held her slender and petite girlish jade feet, listening to her chatter, thinking about something in her heart, and didn't interrupt.

I do not know how long it has been.

  The little girl's voice gradually stopped, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

  Luo Qingzhou thought about cultivation for a while, and closed his eyes.

  Outside the window, the silver moon is cold.

  Cheng Guofu.

  Luo Yannian was still busy in the study.

  The eldest lady Wang brought the freshly made snacks and hot tea, and quietly backed out.

   When he walked to the dark corner of the promenade outside, a figure suddenly flashed behind the big tree next to him.

  The second housekeeper, Wang Cheng.

  The two are separated by a scarlet railing.

   Wang looked away, his face sinking like water.

  Wang Cheng bowed and said in a low voice: "The servant has already sent someone to watch. According to the rules, the kid just got married, and it will take a month before he can go outside the city to worship his mother. At that time, let's do it again."

  Wang's eyes were gloomy: "Yu'er is at a critical moment, don't leave any clues."

Wang Cheng said in a low voice: "Don't worry, ma'am, there are wild beasts haunting the mountains and forests outside the city, and there are even man-eating monsters in the black wood forest. If he died there without leaving any bones, no one would doubt it. There is no evidence."

   Wang looked at him, squinted his eyes and said, "Is the person reliable?"

  Wang Cheng said respectfully: "They are all murderers who committed human lives outside. The villain didn't show up, so Wang Pu went to find people. When Wang Pu came into contact with those people, he also covered his face, and it was at night..."

  Mr. Wang didn't speak any more, and continued to walk forward.

  Walking through the promenade, under the light of the moonlight and lights, the savage color on her face quickly receded, and became calm again.

  (end of this chapter)