My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 972 Sister Yue, I want to shock you, the exposure of the little licking dog

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound resounded in the room.

Bailing suddenly said "ah", his body trembled, and his eyes widened.

Then she covered her buttocks and turned her head to look at him.

The small face on that face looked a little confused.

Luo Qingzhou turned sideways, folded his hands together, and slowly spread them out, saying: "There are mosquitoes."

Then he looked at her and said, "Think my uncle is spanking your ass? Oh, that's a good idea."

Bailing: "..."

"Lie down, sing a little donkey, my uncle will do as you wish."

Luo Qingzhou raised his eyebrows.

Bailing immediately groaned, lying on the bed, sobbing with his buttocks up: "Smelly uncle, bad uncle, I like to bully others, woooo..."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Can you sing or not?"

Bai Ling immediately pouted and said, "If you don't sing, you won't sing. I'd rather die than submit! If you have the ability, my uncle will beat him hard, so he won't be afraid!"

As she said that, she took away the hand covering her buttocks, and even raised her buttocks up again, and then bit her pink lips with a tragic (expectant) expression on her face.

Luo Qingzhou: "...Are you dreaming? Since you don't sing, then my uncle will leave."

After all, he ignored her and left the room directly, closing the door for her by the way.

Bai Ling's face was on the bed, her buttocks were raised to the sky, like a hunched caterpillar, she froze there motionless, after waiting for a while, she was suddenly discouraged, her slender waist and buttocks collapsed, lying on the bed with pink cheeks I muttered a few words, then started to be in a daze, struggling...

Outside the gate of Ling Chan Moon Palace.

Luo Qingzhou stood there, blowing the cold night wind, and most of the wine was sober.

With this kind of image, it's better not to greet the eldest lady.

In case of saying the wrong thing or doing the wrong thing, it is not as simple as singing about the little donkey.

He didn't want to make Missy unhappy.

Let's go back.

When he returned to Meixiang Xiaoyuan, he was surprised to find that Zhu Er's flying knife had turned into a real flying knife.

You don't need to throw it with your hands, but you have already started to control it with your divine sense!
"Shh!"

A flying knife circled in the courtyard.

Pearl was standing in the middle of the small courtyard, holding out a finger, muttering something.

The little girl looked excited.

But the flying knife not only flew very slowly, but also looked wobbly, almost falling down.

"Ding……"

The flying knife finally fell to the ground.

Zhu'er sighed, and was about to pick it up when she suddenly found that the flying knife on the ground flew up with a "swish" and landed in one hand.

"what……"

Pearl started, and looked up.

Only then did I realize that it was my uncle.

Luo Qingzhou held the flying knife, gently stroked the blade with his fingers, looked at her and said: "The quality of this flying knife is not like an ordinary weapon. You have never been able to drive a flying knife since you didn't know anything... Little Mantou, you are not a spy sent by the Yaozu, are you?"

Zhu'er froze in place, and didn't react for a while.

Luo Qingzhou said: "You are indeed a spy sent by the Yaozu."

Zhu'er trembled, and finally came back to her senses, and hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Guye, slave...isn't slave..."

Luo Qingzhou said coldly: "Be honest, who sent you here?"

Zhu'er cried: "My lord, this servant is really not..."

Luo Qingzhou said seriously: "Isn't it? Unless you ask my uncle to eat small steamed buns and soup dumplings, especially soup dumplings, only humans can make them. Otherwise, my uncle will send you to the government."

"Cough...cough..."

At this time, there was a coughing sound in the room.

Luo Qingzhou's complexion changed, he didn't dare to joke anymore, returned the flying knife to her, and asked, "Has Second Miss been coughing these few nights?"

Zhu'er was stunned, and Fang said: "Yesterday...not last night, I coughed the night before."

"Have you taken the medicine?"

Luo Qingzhou asked again.

Zhu'er nodded blankly: "I ate... Qiu'er boiled it."

Luo Qingzhou didn't speak any more, and entered the room with a solemn expression.

Zhu'er stayed in the small courtyard for a while, then Fang returned to the house in a trance, and went into Xiaodie and Qiu'er's room.

"Qiu'er, can you make soup dumplings?"

Qiu'er woke up from her sleep, dazedly: "What soup dumplings?"

Zhu'er whispered: "It's the kind of steamed stuffed bun that overflows with soup when you bite into it. We've eaten it outside."

"oh oh."

"Will you do it?"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, why do you suddenly want to eat this?"

"My uncle wants to eat..."

"Oh... huh?"

Qiu'er suddenly woke up.

Next room.

Second Miss Qin only coughed a few times, then stopped.

She still slept soundly, but her face was paler than before.

Luo Qingzhou stood by the bed, watching with distress.

Early morning.

He went to Donghu and sent a message to Sister Yue.

Then he entered the Dragon Palace and practiced boxing in Long'er's training room.

Long Er silently guarded the door without disturbing.

It was almost dawn.

Luo Qingzhou came out of the practice room and asked, "Is Sister Yue still here?"

Long'er shook his head and said: "But my sister sent a message to Long'er, she told you not to worry."

Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled: "That's all you said?"

Long'er frowned slightly and said: "Well, after just saying this, Long'er doesn't understand what my sister is talking about."

Luo Qingzhou thought to himself: It should be about His Majesty's body and the baby. It seems that Sister Yue has already been to the palace.

Paused.

He said again: "By the way, Long'er, did you give her the fruit core and short stick?"

Long Er nodded and said: "The night the young master brought them, my sister came and took them away."

"Is it nothing?"

"No, my sister took it and left."

Luo Qingzhou pondered for a while, and said: "Okay, Long'er, you practice hard, and I'm going to continue to practice in seclusion, time is running out."

Long Er was reluctant to let go, and said with a charming face: "My lord, Long Er..."

Luo Qingzhou said: "I have a lot of energy in my body now, and the thunder and lightning are also the strongest and fullest."

Long Er's complexion changed, and he said quickly: "My lord, cultivation is important, you should go to retreat and practice, Long Er is going to retreat too."

"..."

Luo Qingzhou rubbed her head, didn't stay any longer, turned and left.

It seems that everyone is afraid except the uncle.

Even Long'er, who has the blood and physique of a real dragon, can't bear it.

Not to mention the queen.

He turned on the electricity a little bit, and the queen cried and scolded "rebellious minister".

"Zi..."

He clenched his fist, looked at the lightning that lit up on his fist, suddenly thought of Sister Yue, and said to himself: I don't know if Sister Yue can bear it...

Back to the palace.

The sky is already bright.

His Majesty was still asleep on the bed, covered with a thick blanket.

He stood by the bed and watched quietly for a while before going underground.

Sit down under the Heart of the Spirit Mine.

He didn't practice immediately, but took out the communication ultimatum, and sent the questions in his heart to Sister Yue.

Of course, it's not the question of whether Sister Yue can withstand the thunder and lightning.

He would not dare to lend him another hundred guts.

What he asked was about the golden fruit.

Although the effect he has obtained now is indeed good compared to other practitioners, it still does not meet the identity of that fruit.

After a while.

The message replied: [The energy of the fruit will not be refined so quickly, it should still be in your body.You try the inner strength method I taught you again, you should be able to find it]

Luo Qingzhou immediately put down the letter of communication, sat cross-legged, and closed her eyes.

With the operation of the exercises, another strange force appeared in the pill sea, not only powerful, but also a little irritable.

When he looked inside, he saw dazzling golden lights and golden runes swimming like tadpoles in the sea of ​​pills!

His inner consciousness suddenly felt a burning pain.

The head also hurts.

He didn't dare to look any further, and immediately took it back.

[Sister Yue, I really found it. There are many golden characters in the pill sea, like runes.When I run the exercises to refine, I feel that the energy is very strong, and I am very irritable]

He immediately took out the communication certificate and sent the result of the investigation just now to Sister Yue.

Sister Yue is indeed omnipotent and omniscient.

The message came back quickly: [One piece is refined each time, the energy contained in it, together with your spirit liquid and the vitality in the heart of the spirit mine, should make your cultivation speed faster, enough to fill up your progress 】

Luo Qingzhou: [Sister Yue means that it is not enough to directly break through to the realm of King Wu? 】

Sister Yue: [Alchemy is still needed]

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, and suddenly remembered that during the time when she was in Linqiu City on the border, sister Yue's room was always filled with the scent of alchemy medicine.

At that time, sister Yue went out alone, she didn't know where she went, and she was injured.

If he guessed correctly, Sister Yue should have gone out to collect herbs.

Thinking of this, he felt more and more uncomfortable and guilty: 【Did Sister Yue already refine the elixir for me? 】

Sister Yue: [No]

Luo Qingzhou: [Oh, what kind of medicine is needed, Sister Yue told me, I will prepare it from now on]

Sister Yue: [You practice hard]

Luo Qingzhou: [But I want to prepare the pill first]

The other party did not reply.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the communication certificate in his hand, was stunned for a while, and then said: [Sister Yue, are you afraid of my thunder and lightning? 】

The other party still didn't reply.

Luo Qingzhou shook the communication certificate in his hand, and decided to muster up the courage to say a word of love.

After thinking for a long time, he said: [Sister Yue, I want to call you]

After sending it, he immediately put away the communication treasure and closed his eyes.

"Snapped!"

He suddenly slapped himself: "I'll make you a bitch."

After a long time.

Fang Fang calmed down the emotions in his heart and began to operate the exercises in his body.

A transparent vortex soon appeared above the head.

Streams of pure vitality gathered from all around, followed the vortex, and penetrated into his body.

Immediately, the pill sea that flowed into him was refined by him together with those golden runes.

Then, it turned into waves of powerful energy, constantly scouring and tempering every meridian, every acupuncture point, every musculoskeletal and internal organs of his body.

It was as if a flame was burning inside him.

Heat and wastes begin to be excreted through the pores.

one day.

Two days.

Three days...

Another half month has passed.

On this day, just as the crimson and flames from his body receded, the Queen's voice suddenly came from his ears: "Husband..."

Luo Qingzhou slowly retracted the exercises, calmed down the energy in his body, and then opened his eyes.

The sun and the moon are not recorded in the cave.

Practice does not know day and night.

He let out a long breath slowly, feeling tingling pain in the muscles and bones all over his body, as if they had been broken and reconnected.

This time the tempering effect is even better.

He took out the body identification stone, held it in the palm of his hand, and checked the new data.

[Grandmaster Peak: Process 48]

[Middle Stage of Transforming God Realm: Process 80]

"How's it going?"

Seeing that he was checking the data, Nangong Huoyue walked over with concern on his face.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "How long have I been in seclusion this time?"

Nangong Huoyue said: "Sixteen days."

Luo Qingzhou showed her the data, frowned slightly and said, "It still feels a little too slow. In half a month, the progress of the body's cultivation has only increased by 26 points, and the progress of the soul has only increased by [-] points. .”

Nangong Huoyue: "..."

"Your Majesty, what is your expression?"

The corners of Nangong Huoyue's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, and said: "Your cultivation speed, I'm afraid you can't find one in the entire Kyushu Continent, but you still despise slowness? You are on the way to becoming a Martial King, not a Martial Master ..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at the data on the Body Appraisal Stone, and said, "Although this is the case, I still feel a little slow. However, if it has been at this speed, the time should be enough."

"More than enough, more than enough."

Nangong Huoyue showed a smile on her face, and said: "Thinking that our Dayan will produce a Wu Wang, and this Wu Wang is also my husband, and he is so young, so handsome, and has a baby in my stomach, I'm so excited."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her strangely and said, "Your Majesty, you..."

"what happened?"

Nangong Huoyue smiled all over her face.

Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a few more times, and said, "Why do I suddenly feel that His Majesty seems to have changed a bit, into..."

Nangong Huoyue smiled and said, "What has become?"

Luo Qingzhou gave a "cough cough" and said, "Little licking dog..."

The smile on Nangong Huoyue's face froze suddenly.

The air was suddenly silent.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I was wrong, please forgive my crime of disrespect..."

On Nangong Huoyue's face, there was no anger or anger, but the emotions in her eyes kept changing.

Dazed, flustered, shocked, confused, ashamed, etc.

"You... what do you mean?"

After a long while, she stuttered and spoke.

Luo Qingzhou said: "Forgive me, Your Majesty, I was just joking, there is no other meaning."

Nangong Huoyue looked at him with changing expressions, and said in a firm tone: "No, you must have other intentions. You..."

"Your Majesty, I don't know anything."

Luo Qingzhou said quickly.

Nangong Huoyue: "..."

There was another half hour of silence.

Nangong Huoyue bit her pink lips, stared at him with hot cheeks, clenched her fists and said, "You...you really know! When?"

Luo Qingzhou looked blank: "What is Your Majesty talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Nangong Huoyue stared at him in embarrassment, but said nothing.

Suddenly, she narrowed her eyes: "Did she tell you?"

Luo Qingzhou wondered: "Who is she?"

Nangong Huoyue said coldly: "You know it in your heart!"

Luo Qingzhou shook his head, expressing that he was not clear.

Nangong Huoyue snorted coldly, and was about to speak when a trace of sarcasm suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Indeed, you don't know her well."

After finishing speaking, she flicked her sleeve robe, got up and said, "Let's go, the spring will start tomorrow. Your Weimo and mother-in-law are very anxious, and Meijiao has asked me several times. If you don't go back, your mother-in-law may die." Crying anxiously, I thought your son-in-law ran away."

"Chunwei tomorrow? So soon?"

When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he immediately stood up.

(End of this chapter)