Chapter 99 - 99: Sir, Have You Forgotten Something?
Something's Wrong With My Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
At the bottom of the lake, in the stone chamber.
After coming out of Second Young Miss Qinâs place, Luo Qingzhou came here.
He seized the time to continue cultivating.
Most of the dayâs time had been wasted.
From tonight onward, he had to return to his normal schedule no matter what.
BANG!
Bam! Bam! Bam!
He was wearing shorts and was half-naked.
Amidst the muffled sounds of impact, sweat, and impurities were expelled from his pores. His skin and flesh had been tempered thousands of times, and they were even more taut and tough. He only trained for four hours.
It was already evening.
Boom!
His fist was like a thunderclap, and stone fragments flew everywhere.
Luo Qingzhou practiced the Thunder Fist a few more times before leaving the stone chamber.
After washing his body at the bottom of the lake, he returned to the small courtyard.
After eating the dinner that Xiao Die brought back.
He boiled hot water and carried the tub into the room. Then he dripped the last drop of the Flesh Refining Potion into the tub.
The clear water in the bucket immediately turned pale green.
After he sat in the bathtub and circulated his internal cultivation technique while absorbing the potion, he took out the Martial Evaluation Stone and checked his recent progress.
His Strength had increased from 600 to 800.
His Speed increased from 6 to 8.
His Resistance had also increased from 300 to 500.
The change in his Spiritual Power was especially obvious. It had already increased from 18 to 25.
It seemed that his body tempering and soul cultivation had improved rapidly recently.
All the statistics indicated that he was about to succeed in his flesh refinement.
He could not slack off. He had to work harder!
He had already used up the Flesh Refining Potion.
Therefore, he had to go out tomorrow and buy three more bottles.
Since the effect of the potion and spiritual liquid was so good, he would definitely be willing to spend money.
As long as he could increase his cultivation speed, it was worth it no matter how expensive the potion was!
He had to succeed in refining his flesh before the new year!
After taking a shower.
He changed into a clean set of clothes.
Luo Qingzhou went to his mother-in-lawâs place first.
He had to repeat these trivial matters every night. He did not know when it would end.
It was fine if he went once in a while, but he had to go every day. Moreover, it was at night. It felt a little strange.
Just as he reached the entrance of the courtyard, he saw Zhuâer walking out.
When Luo Qingzhou saw her, he looked calm.
When Zhuâer saw him, her face turned red. She hurriedly explained, âSir, Iâm here to deliver something to Madam. Iâm not here to⦠toâ¦â âItâs fine. Itâs fine if youâre badmouthing me to Madam.â
Luo Qingzhou smiled faintly and entered.
He was an upright person. He was well-behaved with the Second Young Miss and did not cross the line with her. What was there to be afraid of?
Meiâer saw him at the door and went in to report.
Then, she led him into the house.
Song Ruyue was sitting on a chair and reading a book. When she saw him, she glanced at him and ignored him.
Luo Qingzhou said respectfully, âMother-in-law.â
Song Ruyue hummed and remained silent.
Luo Qingzhou waited patiently.
After a moment, Song Ruyue put down her book and looked at him. âDid you go to see Weimo today?â
Luo Qingzhou said, âYes.â
Song Ruyue asked again, âWhat did you talk to Weimo about?â
Luo Qingzhou sighed inwardly. It seemed like he had to be a repeater again tonight.
âI told Second Young Miss a story.â
He replied respectfully.
As expected, Song Ruyue said indifferently, âWhat story? Tell it to me without missing a word.â
Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to repeat The Story of the Stone.
After listening to the story, she frowned and said, âThis is so weird. The stone even turned into a human. Did you write this yourself, or did you read it somewhere?â
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, âI wrote it myself.â
At this moment, there was no need to tell the truth.
Because no one would believe him even if he said it.
The main reason was that he did not have a real source, which made him look hypocritical.
Song Ruyue immediately snorted coldly. Her face darkened as she glared at him. âLuo Qingzhou, itâs fine if you write nonsense, but you even included my daughter, Weimo! How dare you!â
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, âMother-in-law, calm down. I didnât include Second Young Miss.â
Song Ruyue sneered. âShe has two curved eyebrows that look like sheâs frowning, and a pair of eyes that look like sheâs happy but not. When sheâs quiet, sheâs like a delicate flower shining on the water. When she moves, sheâs like a weak willow swaying in the wind. Sheâs weak and delicate⦠If youâre not writing about Weimo, who are you writing about? Could it be me?â
Luo Qingzhou looked up in bewilderment.
âWhat are you looking at? Are you itching for a beating? I was just saying it casually. Why? Did you take it seriously? Are you really going to write me in your story?â
Song Ruyue glared at him.
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, âI wouldnât dare.â
âHmph, with your guts, what wouldnât you dare? As a brother-in-law, you actually donât know etiquette and donât follow the rules. You entered the boudoir of your unmarried sister-in-law and even sat on the couch with her to eat porridge. The spoon you used to eat porridge was even her special spoonâ¦
Hehe, tell me, what is there that you donât dare to do?â
Song Ruyue sneered, her tone full of sarcasm and anger.
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and did not say anything else.
At this moment, an explanation was a cover-up, an explanation was a rebuttal, and a cry of injustice was disobeying oneâs elders.
It was better to shut up.
Howeverâ¦
Was the spoon he used to eat porridge really his sister-in-lawâs special spoon?
That should not be the case, right?
âWhy arenât you saying anything? Youâre so good at writing stories and telling stories in front of Weimo. Now, youâve become mute in front of me? Are you too lazy to talk to me, or do you feel that Iâve scolded you wrongly and you feel resentful?â
Song Ruyueâs face grew colder.
Luo Qingzhou could only say respectfully, âI donât have any grievances. Youâre right to scold me. I was in the wrong, so I donât dare to speak.â
âHmph! You say that you donât dare to speak, but who knows how youâll scold me mentally! Are you going to write me into a novel and secretly slander me in
Song Ruyue snorted.
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, âI wouldnât dare.â
Song Ruyue retracted her gaze and picked up her teacup. She took a sip and stared at him for a while before saying with a dark expression, âLuo Qingzhou, tell me honestly. Is there someone like me in your story? Say the truth!â
Luo Qingzhou looked up at her and suddenly heard the words in her heart, âIf this brat dares to say no, he can forget about leaving tonight! He can dig the soil for me in the backyard for the entire night!â
The corners of Luo Qingzhouâs mouth twitched. He lowered his head and pretended to hesitate for a while before saying, âMother-in-law, thereâs indeed a person inside who is a little like you.â
Song Ruyueâs eyes immediately lit up. She sat up straight and sneered. âI knew it. Youâre so bold that you even dared to write about Weimo. How can you not dare to write about me? Tell me, how did you describe that personâs appearance, personality, identity, and ending?â
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and made up a story. âHer appearance is as beautiful as a flower, and sheâs very young and beautiful. Her personality is dignified, virtuous, gentle, and generous. Sheâs a good person, and sheâs very smart. Everyone likes her. As for the rest, I havenât thought about it yet.â
He greatly regretted what he had done that day.
He had already decided not to tell Second Young Miss stories the last time. Why could he not stop himself today?
This was great.
This time, not only did he need to be a repeater, but he also needed to be a writer.
He was asking for trouble.
âHmph! What a bootlicker!â
Song Ruyue rolled her eyes, but she looked like she enjoyed it. She picked up the teacup and took a sip. Then, she glanced at him sideways and said, âI wanted to punish you tonight, but I heard that Weimo was very happy because of you, so Iâll let you off this time. Remember, you canât give up halfway no matter what you do. You have to finish what you started! You have to visit
Weimo more and make her happy. You canât stop telling this story halfway.
Since Weimo likes to hear it, you have to tell her the whole story. Do you hear
âI understand.â
Luo Qingzhou took his leave respectfully.
âAll right. Go back and think about it carefully. If Weimo is unhappy with what youâre saying, youâll be punished!â
Before leaving, Song Ruyue warned him again.
Luo Qingzhou bowed and left.
After he left, Song Ruyue immediately stood up and walked into the side room.
In the room.
In front of the table, an old man with white hair was holding a brush and writing furiously.
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Song Ruyue waited for a while. After he stopped writing, she asked impatiently.
The old man cupped his hands and said, âMadam, Iâve written down everything. I didnât miss a word.â
When Song Ruyue heard this, she nodded in satisfaction. Then, she suddenly thought of something. âThat rascal said that there is a character as beautiful as a flower and had a gentle and virtuous personality. Did you write that down?â
The corners of the old manâs mouth twitched. He looked up and said, âMadam,
Sir hasnât finished saying the story. Do I really have to write this?â
âWhat nonsense! Of course, you have to write it down! If you canât even write the most important thing, whatâs the use of having you?â
Song Ruyue glared at him.
The old man hurriedly picked up his brush again and said, âMadam, calm down. Iâll write it now. Sheâs as beautiful as a flower, and her personality..
Song Ruyue immediately said angrily, âThere are two words missing in front of the word appearance. Sheâs very young and very beautiful!â
âYes, yes, Iâll write it now!â
The old manâs forehead was covered in sweat.
Luo Qingzhou left the courtyard and wiped the sweat off his forehead.
This mother-in-law was really difficult to serve, and she was getting harder and harder to serve.
He had to think about how to write her so that it would not seem out of place and make her happy.
Should he make up a story for her alone?
In any case, he just had to praise her, continue to praise her, and make her happy, so that she could show off in front of her friends.
Luo Qingzhou thought hard along the way and arrived at the Ling Chan Moon Palace.
The courtyard door was open.
Luo Qingzhou knocked on the door and walked in.
No one was in the front yard.
In the back garden, First Young Miss Qin was still sitting quietly in the pavilion, reading a book.
Bai Ling held a flower in her hand and leaned against the railing in boredom. She kicked her feet and frowned, looking troubled.
Thud, thudâ¦
Luo Qingzhou stepped on the snow and walked over.
Hearing footsteps, Bai Ling came back to her senses. When she saw him, she hurriedly stood up. Two sweet dimples appeared on her face, but they only bloomed for a moment before disappearing.
âHmph!â
She snorted and turned her body to the side. She turned her face away, looking as if she was still angry about last night.
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and walked out of the pavilion. He cupped his hands and said, âFirst Young Miss.â
Xia Chan was still not around.
Was First Young Miss Qin going to repeat her words of asking him to visit Xia Chan tonight?
Just as he was secretly guessing, Qin Jianjia looked up at him. She paused for a moment and said indifferently, âGo back early.â Luo Qingzhou was completely taken aback.
âYes.â
Although he was puzzled, he did not ask further. He cupped his hands and left.
Seeing that he was really leaving, Bai Ling quickly turned around and said, âSir,
Chanchan lost a lot of blood today. Arenât you going to see her?â
As she spoke, she walked out of the pavilion impatiently and said, âSir, Iâll bring you there.â
As she spoke, she bit her lip lightly. Her eyes were watery, and a shy smile appeared on her face. The angry expression from before instantly disappeared.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and cupped his hands. âMiss Bai Ling, I wonât go tonight. I still have to go back to study. Next time.â
Without waiting for her to react, he quickly walked out of the garden.
Bai Ling was stunned for a moment. The shyness on her face froze and she hurriedly chased after him. âSir, Sir, wait for me⦠You, did you forget something?â
Luo Qingzhouâs voice sounded from afar.
Bai Ling chased after him as she shouted, âSir, wait for me, wait for me⦠Think about it carefully, did you really forget something? Itâs not about going to see Chanchan, you⦠think about it carefully, you will definitely be able to figure it outâ¦
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and quickly walked out of the front yard..