MTL - My Wife, Something is Wrong-Chapter 19 Her name is Xia Chan, Xia Chan who sealed her throat with a sword!
Chapter 19 Her name is Xia Chan, Xia Chan who sealed her throat with a sword!
Cheng Guofu.
Before dawn, the butler had brought his servants to rearrange and clean the entire front yard.
The bluestone board is spotless.
The flower gardens on both sides are full of green and colorful flowers.
In front of outsiders, the Luo family's face has always been bright and clean.
They didn't care about the **** who sent it out.
But today when we return home, the Qin family will also come.
In Mo City, the Qin Mansion used to be an existence that kept pace with their Cheng Guo Mansion.
Although the Qin Mansion is now in decline, no one dares to underestimate the accumulated background.
Moreover, the Luo family was at a loss for this marriage.
So today, they naturally have to behave more grandly and stop letting others gossip.
After breakfast, Luo Yannian sat in the hall.
The eldest lady Wang went to the backyard to talk with his second son.
Luo Yu woke up very early today.
After doing a few sets of boxing in the training ground, he went back to take a shower and changed into clean clothes.
Then he followed his mother to the front hall.
Luo Yannian frowned slightly when he saw him.
Wang quickly stepped forward and said: "Master, Yu'er just came to take a look, there will be no problem."
Luo Yu bowed his head and said respectfully: "Father is relieved, Miss Qin has married Qing Zhou, so naturally she won't look at me again. I haven't met her before, you don't need to introduce me, I'll just take a look at it gone."
Luo Yannian frowned and said, "What do you want to see? See other people's jokes?"
Luo Yu's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head and said: "The Miss Qin family, after all, was engaged to me, but now she is married to someone else. If I don't take a look, there will always be something in my heart. Don't worry, father, I know It is important to prepare for the exam, regardless of her ugliness or beauty, I just take one look at her and let her go."
The Wang family on the side also persuaded softly: "Master, let Yu'er take a look, otherwise Yu'er will not be able to meditate today when she is practicing. It is said that Miss Qin is a fool, she can't speak, she can't laugh, and there is no one Seeing her go out, the Qin family is so anxious to get married, they must want to congratulate her. After letting Yu'er take a look at her, Yu'er will naturally stop thinking about it."
Luo Yannian was silent for a moment, and did not speak again.
not long.
Steward Wang came in from the gate and reported respectfully: "Master, madam, the third son and the others are here, and they have already left the door."
Luo Yannian said: "Let them in."
Steward Wang bowed his head and retreated.
Luo Yu's eyes passed through the hall and looked at the spotless courtyard outside, with a polite smile on his face when he greeted the guests.
Gentle and refined, courteous.
But soon, that smile suddenly froze.
Steward Wang led the couple and walked in through the gate.
After a long distance, Luo Yu's eyes suddenly fixed on the girl in the white dress, her beating heart shrank suddenly, and she couldn't move her eyes away.
The golden sun fell on the girl.
What a flawless, suffocatingly beautiful face that is!
What kind of fairy beauty like a fairy in the sky, falling into the mundane world!
Muscles like white snow, eyebrows and eyes picturesque, blue hair like waterfalls, graceful figure, like a person who walked out of a fairyland, pure as ice, beautiful like an illusion!
The maids and servants standing respectfully in the courtyard were all silent at this moment, as if they had been frozen, their eyes wide open, motionless looking at the beautiful girl in front of them.
The huge Cheng Guo Mansion was completely silent.
Wang was also dazed for a few seconds, then woke up suddenly, looked at his son, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
Luo Qingzhou led Miss Qin's family slowly into the hall, then walked up to Luo Yannian, and knelt down.
The servant girl woke up under Steward Wang's yelling in a low voice, and hurried forward with tea, but her eyes were still peeking at the fairy-like girl in white skirt.
"Father, please drink tea."
Luo Qingzhou picked up the tea on the plate and handed it to Luo Yannian.
The eldest lady of the Qin family beside her was still standing there with a calm expression, and she didn't have any intention of kneeling down.
In the hall, there was no sound.
Luo Yannian waited for a while, Fang reached out to take the tea, took a symbolic sip, and put it beside him, with a complicated expression on his face, he did not speak.
Luo Qingzhou took another cup of tea, handed it to Mrs. Wang, bowed and said, "Madam, please drink tea."
The corners of Wang's eyes trembled, he reached out to take the tea, and instead of drinking it immediately, he looked at the girl next to him with a gloomy face, and suddenly sneered, "Why, don't you even understand the rules?"
Qin Jianjia looked at her indifferently, didn't speak, didn't move, still stood there, like her like air.
"Presumptuous!"
Wang suddenly broke out, and the tea in his hand splashed on the girl in front of him with a "squeak".
But Luo Qingzhou, who had been staring into her eyes, had been prepared. The moment she raised the tea, he suddenly got up and stood in front of the girl next to him.
"Wow!"
The still hot tea splashed all over his face, flowed down his cheeks, flowed into his neck, and soaked his clothes.
He stood in front of the girl, motionless.
Holding the teacup, Mrs. Wang was stunned for a moment, the boy's calm face was reflected in his pupils, and there was a touch of surprise and suspicion in his eyes.
In her impression, this young man would never have the guts to do this.
This is the first time Miss Qin's family returned home, and she was disrespectful to her elders.
She poured her tea, and no one dared to say anything.
Even the master didn't stop him.
But what she didn't expect was that this little **** who had always been timid and humble like an ant in the Chengguo Mansion dared to stand up and protect this uneducated girl!
She felt a little absurd and unbelievable.
Just getting married, are you going to go against the sky?
"Father, the tea has been served, we still have something to do, so let's take our leave first."
Luo Qingzhou didn't wipe the tea off his face, and didn't look at her again. He cupped his hands at Luo Yannian, who had a complex expression but remained silent, and then reached out to hold the girl behind him, and walked out the door.
Mrs. Wang finally came to her senses, and said angrily, "Presumptuous! Presumptuous!"
Suddenly there was a loud sound of footsteps in the courtyard.
Immediately, a burly man in a black suit and more than a dozen guards with swords at their waists came in a hurry.
Wang's face was ferocious, and he said angrily: "Wang Huyuan! Without my order today, no one is allowed to leave Chengguo Mansion!"
"Yes!"
The burly man pulled out the knife from his waist with a bang, and looked murderously at the couple who came out of the hall.
"Shua!"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a cold light flashed beside him, and a sharp sword pierced through his neck on the right side in an instant, directly piercing his entire neck horizontally!
The majestic Chengguo Mansion Guardian, a burly man who was only one step away from being promoted to a martial artist, had almost no time to resist and dodge, and was instantly blocked by a sword!
He stared wide-eyed, holding a murderous knife in his hand, opened his mouth, and his whole body froze in place.
It seems that he died before he could react!
"Chick..."
The sharp sword is drawn, and blood spurts.
The burly man's body softened, and he knelt on the ground, still tightly holding the knife that had brought him so much glory and prestige in his hand.
But, I can't dance anymore...
The entire courtyard and hall were silent.
And the sword girl in the hand had returned to its sheath without knowing when.
I don't know if it's because the speed is too fast, or the sharp sword is special, but there is not even a drop of blood on the entire blade.
She stood there, as cold as ice and snow, as if she had never moved.
Her name is Xia Chan.
Xia Chan who sealed her throat with a sword.
(end of this chapter)
