Xuanxia

Chapter 101 My Wife is Here
Two days later, the door of Fu Qingzhou's inn room was kicked open.

Brother Sha came in carelessly and laughed, "Hey, let's go! Your wife is here!"

Fu Qingzhou "panicked" and got up from the bed, his eyes showing both surprise and nervousness.

This is the beginning of the play.

The two walked side by side towards the casino, and Fu Qingzhou asked cautiously: "Brother, my wife..."

"She's fine, nothing's wrong."

Brother Sha waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, we won't expose you in advance. Tell her that you are working for Master Gu. If you coax her into doing good things, it will be easier to sell her later."

As he said that, he glared at Fu Qingzhou: "Don't show off! Got it!"

Fu Qingzhou shrank his neck, responded, and then smiled apologetically: "Well, brother, take a look, how much can she sell for?"

Brother Sha gave him a look of contempt and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? You have to check the goods before you can decide the price. Don't you still need to sleep with your wife tonight? Let's decide the price tomorrow."

Fu Qingzhou said "oh" and didn't ask any more questions.

After checking the goods, you will know the price...

He probably understood what the little spirit had experienced and sighed in his heart.

When they arrived at the casino and returned to the familiar tea room, they saw Gu Zhengqing, Xiao Ling, Dao Ge and other people were all there. There was also a young country girl who looked only three-quarters like Qiu Chan. Although she still had some youthful beauty, she was far less beautiful than before.

"Brother Zhou!"

When Qiu Chan, who was dressed as a village girl, saw Fu Qingzhou, she immediately smiled and rushed over to him laughing, shaking his hand.

Fu Qingzhou's expression at this time was a little difficult to act out.

He must feel a little guilty, a little regretful, but also a little happy and joyful...

The emotions are too complicated. Even if we find a professional actor, he will have to do a few NGs before it passes. He really can't act it out.

So he simply hugged Qiu Chan in his arms.

Qiu Chan’s eyes widened instantly.

"Wow, I miss you so much..." Fu Qingzhou squeezed out a few tears and his face wrinkled.

Qiu Chan gritted her teeth in hatred, but still endured it, hugged him, and patted his back gently: "Okay, okay, it's okay... There are so many people here..."

Fu Qingzhou began to rub his snot and tears onto her shoulders.

Qiu Chan: “…”

At this time, Gu Zhengqing finally smiled and said, "Okay, okay, young people, a short absence is better than a new marriage, I understand - there is no need to go back to the inn, Xiaodao."

"In the."

Brother Dao stood up.

His whole body was tense and he seemed extremely nervous. His forehead was covered in sweat and his legs were shaking.

Gu Zhengqing frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

Brother Dao: “No, nothing…”

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Chan quickly broke free from Fu Qingzhou's arms, took over the conversation, and said with a sweet smile: "Brother Dao picked me up and helped me carry my luggage and lead the horse along the way. You must be tired, right?"

“Yes, yes.” Brother Dao forced a smile: “Zhuangyuan Village is quite far away…”

Needless to say, he must have been severely taught a lesson and dared not say a word of nonsense.

Gu Zhengqing glared at him and said, "Useless thing, go and send the people to the small courtyard behind the field. You two will stay here tonight."

"Yes." Brother Dao nodded quickly and looked up at Fu Qingzhou and Qiu Chan.

Fu Qingzhou wiped away his tears but looked at him calmly.

Qiu Chan smiled sweetly.

Brother Dao couldn't help but shiver: "Come, follow me." When leaving the tea room, Fu Qingzhou glanced at Xiao Ling intentionally or unintentionally - when she looked at him, the resentment in her eyes had disappeared, and what remained was only expectation and yearning.

The courtyard was right next to the casino. As Brother Dao led the way, he would carefully look back from time to time at the two people following him.

Fu Qingzhou and Qiu Chan acted very well, holding hands throughout.

But no one knew that Qiu Chan’s nails were almost breaking his flesh…

Not only that, she also sent streams of extremely cold internal energy from time to time, invading his meridians.

Fu Qingzhou was not to be outdone. He secretly activated the Yiran Jue, and the powerful force in his meridians flowed out continuously, squeezing Qiu Chan's soft and boneless little hands until they crackled.

"Two, two."

Brother Dao opened the door of a room in the courtyard and said, "We're here."

"Okay." Qiu Chan smiled at him: "Thank you for your hard work."

Brother Dao lowered his head quickly: "No, I don't dare."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and took Qiu Chan into the house, then closed the door behind him.

The moment the wooden door closed...

"Hey! You pervert!"

Qiu Chan raised her eyebrows, glared angrily, and with a low shout, she turned sideways and kicked Fu Qingzhou between the thighs!
Fu Qingzhou had just turned around, but he raised his leg and blocked it as if he had expected it. The two of them were still holding hands at this time, and they simultaneously used their internal energy to collide with each other.

Crack!

The two men were blown away at the same time, and the wooden frames behind them were shattered on the spot.

Outside the house, Brother Dao, who had not yet walked far, heard the sound and trembled all over.

"It's just acting..." Fu Qingzhou laughed dryly, "Why are you so nervous?"

Qiu Chan sneered, with a hint of charm on her face: "Acting? Great, isn't it true that a short separation is better than a new marriage? Let's act it out!"

As she spoke, she suddenly moved closer and slapped him hard!
Fu Qingzhou retreated repeatedly, but Qiu Chan's body movements were as fast as lightning and invisible. In the blink of an eye, she circled behind him and slashed at his waist with a palm.

She had no intention to kill him. After all, they still had to work together... This was just revenge for the "frivolous" behavior just now.

Unexpectedly, Fu Qingzhou seemed to have guessed what she was going to do, and stopped retreating in advance. He moved sideways lightly, causing the palm to hit nothing.

Qiu Chan raised her eyes, looking slightly surprised.

Fu Qingzhou curled his lips and smiled: "This is not a palm technique, but a sword technique - Frost Cloud Sword, right? The skill is quite good."

Qiu Chan's eyes were even more shocked, and she gritted her teeth: "You don't have that bow and arrow today, I wonder how long you can handle it!"

After saying that, she attacked again, her palm was as sharp as a blade, wood chips flew everywhere and vases exploded.

In the small courtyard outside the house, Brother Dao was sweating profusely as he listened to the huge noise inside.

"What's the matter?"

Gu Zhengqing's voice came.

He was seen walking to the courtyard with the help of Xiao Ling. He listened to the ping-pong noise in the house and looked puzzled: "What's going on?"

Brother Dao forced a smile and said, "Master Gu, it may be that young people are hot-tempered."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Qingzhou shouted from inside: "Hey, be gentle! The bed is about to fall!"

"It's a couch!"

Qiu Chan's voice also came through the window: "Today I must teach you a lesson...you damn pervert!"

Then there was a loud bang, the sound of the bed collapsing, and the whole courtyard shook slightly.

Outside the courtyard, Gu Zhengqing's eyes widened: "Is this so prosperous?!"

(End of this chapter)