Time temporarily returns to Lin Xun's last night...

Luocheng, Dongma Street, the bright moonlight shines on the clear light, and in the courtyard, the candlelight sways gently...

"Sister Qing'er's skin is really good."

"Sister Nongqin, don't make fun of me. Sister Nongqin is truly delicate like snow..."

In the courtyard of Jiang Nongqin, Jiang Qingshang bathed with Jiang Nongqin.

Yaya can even paddle around in the bathtub.

Although the bathtub is not small, it is still a bit crowded when three people wash together.

Compared to the huge Saint Spring on Saint Maiden Peak, it is even more incomparable.

But Jiang Qingshang was very happy.

This is the first time Jiang Qingshang has taken a shower with her best friend.

Jiang Qingshang had long wanted to try to bathe with her best friend like a mortal girl and chat with her private conversations together.

After all, although Jiang Qingshang is the saint of Zilin Holy Land.

But it is because Jiang Qingshang is a saint, and his close maids dare not take a bath with Jiang Qingshang. They all respectfully keep a distance, for fear of offending their saint.

The best friend of the same identity is only a girl like Sikong Wangxing.

But Wangxing always comes and goes in a hurry, otherwise he has something important to him, and because of his shyness, he has never achieved it.

Jiang Qingshang glanced at Jiang Nongqin.

Jiang Qingshang knew that Sister Nongqin was very exaggerated, but she didn't expect that she was so exaggerated.

Jiang Qingshang quickly moved his eyes away from Jiang Nongqin's collarbone to prevent him from feeling inferior again: "Sister Nongqin, what are your plans for the Ice and Snow Festival of the next day?"

"Ah...I...I..." Hearing Jiang Qingshang mentioning the Ice and Snow Festival, Jiang Nongqin lowered her head, "The day after tomorrow, I should be playing the Ice and Snow Festival with my friends."

In fact, Jiang Nongqin also fantasized that at the Ice and Snow Festival of the day, he would be able to play with His Highness, carve ice lanterns together, and release ice lanterns together.

Then against the background of thousands of ice lamps floating in the air, His Highness looked at himself.

He turned around to face His Highness and shyly lowered his head.

Finally, His Highness raised his chin with his fingers, closed his eyes, and His Highness slowly leaned over...

"puff......"

As he thought about it, a smear of white smoke appeared on Jiang Nongqin's head.

It was so embarrassing by her own brain that the girl stepped into the bathtub, revealing only a pair of big eyes, blinking at the woman in front of her.

The next day, your highness should have been with Qing'er's sister all day long. How could he go on the Ice and Snow Festival with him...

But it's okay, Sister Zhuling and Sister Wangxing should be here tomorrow, so I can try not to think about Your Highness on that day.

"Dadadada..."

Just as Jiang Nongqin was tidying up his thoughts, a faint knock on the door came from the courtyard.

"So late? Who will it be?"

"Is it because my husband is back? Qing'er left a note on the table and said she was with Sister Nongqin."

"Young Master Lin?"

Looking at the way he was bathing, Jiang Nongqin's cheeks were slightly red, but she still hurried out of the bathtub, put on her coat, and went to open the door.

Jiang Qingshang naturally put on her clothes with Yaya and went outside the yard to take a look.

"Sister Nongqin..."

When the courtyard gate opened, when Zhu Ling saw Jiang Nongqin, her eyes lit up and she hugged her happily.

"Sister Nongqin, I disturbed me late at night..." Sikong Wangxing also bowed with a smile. Before, Lin Xun's loss was relieved a lot because of seeing his friends.

"I won't bother you, I thought my two sisters would come tomorrow." Nongqin said happily.

And just when Jiang Nongqin and Zhu Ling were greeting each other.

On the other hand, Jiang Qingshang didn't expect to see Zhu Ling and Wangxing.

When Sikong Wangxing saw another beautiful woman in the yard, he was also a little stunned.

For some reason, Sikong Wangxing looked at the beautiful woman in the yard and felt a familiar feeling, and even felt a sense of closeness in his heart.

"Wangxing, this is Miss Jiang Qing and Sister Yaya."

"Sister Qing'er, this is the girl Sikong Wangxing and Miss Zhuling. Because of the Ice and Snow Festival, I came to Luocheng for a trip."

"I have seen Miss Wangxing and Miss Zhuling." Jiang Qingshang bowed.

"Hello, two sisters." Yaya said happily.

In the Heiwu Secret Realm, Yaya came out of Lin Xun's storage bag when Sikong Wangxing was unconscious and saw this beautiful sister.

"Jiang...qing..."

When he heard Sister Nongqin say the girl's name, he looked at the beautiful woman who had just left the bath. Her slightly wet hair was still stained with the girl's cheeks, and the heart in Sikong Wangxing's chest suddenly jumped.

Even Zhu Ling looked at Jiang Qingshang with big eyes incredibly.

Although Zhu Ling was so cute and looked heartless, she naturally heard what she should have heard in Qingfeng Tower at that time.

Of course I knew that the bad guy had a wife named Jiang Qing.

"No way! Is that big bad guy's wife the young lady in front of me? Oh my God! Why would such a beautiful young lady marry that big bad guy? And..."

Zhu Ling looked at the cute girl standing next to Jiang Qing, wearing a small skirt.

"Did that big villain even have a daughter?"

When Jiang Qingshang noticed the strange look of Sikong Wangxing and Zhu Ling looking at him, he was also confused.

Has your true identity been discovered?

That's not right. Zilin's secret method can change the root and bones. Jiang Qing is another self. How could he be seen through?

"Sister Qing'er..."

Just when the atmosphere in the courtyard was a little subtle, Yaya gently pulled Jiang Qingshang's sleeve.

"Sister Qing'er, why do these two sisters have the smell of Brother Lin?"

Yaya's voice slowly drifted in the courtyard.

“Eh?”

He looked up at Sikong Wangxing and Zhu Ling, and Jiang Qingshang's mind was blank at this time.

"That, actually, I, that big bad guy...we..."

In front of another wife, the smell of a big villain was smelled, and even Zhu Ling's cheeks were red.

Although I really have nothing to do with that big villain.

But when I thought of the fact that I had once held the big bad guy and bit it, it was already a skin-loving relationship.

For a moment, Zhu Ling blushed in front of Jiang Qingshang and lowered her head, feeling as if a concubine who had not passed the door had seen the official palace.

Seeing Zhu Ling's shy and cute look and even a little guilty, Jiang Qingshang's heart became more confused.

Could it be that my husband and sister Zhu Ling...

But how is that possible?

My husband is just a mortal, and my sister Zhu Ling is the saint of the Medicine King Valley. How could they?
Chapter completed!