"In fact, Wangxing has indeed met with sister Zhu Ling and Young Master Lin."

Sikong Wangxing gently pressed his little hand against his heart and slowly opened his mouth.

Although this was the first time the girl lies, she still lies in front of his wife, and she was already in a panic.

But Sikong Wangxing knew that if he didn't hide it carefully, it would disturb his life and he didn't want to see him worrying about himself.

"At that time, my sister Zhuling and I had just arrived in Luocheng. Even though we had a map in our hands, we were still a little lost, and many people even came to chat with us.

It was Mr. Lin who helped us disperse those who came to meet us and showed us a way out."

As he said that, Sikong Wangxing bowed and said, "Young Master Lin was leaving in a hurry at that time, and we have not expressed our gratitude yet."

"I see."

Hearing the explanation from his best friend since childhood, Jiang Qingshang felt relieved and quickly stepped forward to help Sikong Wangxing up.

One is his playmate since he was a child, and the other is his favorite person.

These two happinesses should have been superimposed.

If my husband and Wangxing really have something, I really don’t know what to do...

But fortunately, everything is my own misunderstanding.

"I don't know if Mr. Lin returns or not, Wangxing... Wangxing wants to express his gratitude to Mr. Lin." A complicated look flashed in Sikong Wangxing's eyes.

"Sorry, my husband is drinking at his colleague's house tonight and will not come back, so I came to Sister Nongqin's yard with Yaya." Jiang Qingshang sweetly held Sikong Wangxing's little hand and smiled gently.

Looking at Jiang Qingshang's smile, Sikong Wangxing lowered his eyes and felt guilty again.

At the same time, a trace of loss emerged again in Sikong Wangxing's heart.

If... if I am not as weak and sick as I am now, if I could go to Mr. Lin early in the morning, would everything be different?

But soon, Sikong Wangxing dispelled the thoughts in his mind. It was too rude to Sister Qing'er's thoughts.

Looking at Jiang Qingshang's curved eyes and smiled, Sikong Wangxing's sense of intimacy became stronger.

Is this the person Mr. Lin likes? It looks so nice, as gentle as Sister Qingshang.

"Okay, let's go into the house first. The yard is cold. I'll go boil water for sister Zhuling and sister Wangxing, and the two sisters will wash the dust first."

"Sister Nongqin, let's do it ourselves."

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In the end, Nongqin just lowered her head, shyly as if she was about to bury her head into the extremely deep gully. Her fair instep was slightly straightened and she gently rubbed it in the spring water.

"Oh? Does Sister Nongqin like that big bad guy?"

Zhu Ling looked very surprised.

"Sister Nongqin..." Zhu Ling subconsciously lowered her voice, "That big bad guy is so fierce. Sister Nongqin is so gentle again. If Sister Nongqin marry that big bad guy, she will definitely be bullied.

....”

"Marry...Marry...Marry Your Highness..."

It seemed that Jiang Nongqin didn't notice the point at all, and Zhu Ling's words were still turning around in her mind.

"No, no..." Nongqin waved her hand with a red face, "I... How can I be qualified to marry Your Highness... Can you serve your highness by your side,

When I see Your Highness every day, I am already very content...I..."

"Puff~~~"

A smear of white smoke appeared on the girl's head, and her eyes began to circle, as if her brain was running too hot... I couldn't speak for a moment.

Zhu Ling was even more stunned, her cute eyes blinking.

I just hope to serve that big bad guy? Sister Nongqin feels that she is not qualified to marry that big bad guy?

Oh my God, what's the good thing about that big villain besides being very powerful? Sister Nongqin looks so beautiful and has such a good figure, why is she not qualified...

Wangxing also looked at Nongqin in surprise, his mood a little complicated.

‘Even if the other party doesn’t like him, I want to be by his side, I want to watch him and serve him.’

Does Sister Nongqin like Mr. Lin so much?

"Sister Nongqin..." Wangxing bit his thin lips and shouted softly.

"Ah...well..." When Wangxing was calling him, Nongqin came back to her senses, but her cheeks were still red.

Sikong Wangxing lowered his eyes: "Sister Nongqin... Sister Nongqin knows... Do you know that Mr. Lin has someone you like?"

"Hey???" Zhu Ling was even more shocked!

What?

That big bad guy?

Will you fall in love with someone else?

I thought this bad guy was going to live alone...

"I know..." Nongqin's little feet exploring the pool moved slightly, rippling with the spring water, the girl's eyes were as clear as the moon, and she was so clear.

"Then Sister Nongqin..." Zhu Ling felt that her little brain was not enough.

That big bad guy has someone he likes, why is Sister Nongqin so infatuated with him...

"I like Your Highness, and I will only like Your Highness in my life.

Even if your highness has no self in your eyes, I will like your highness.

As I said before, being able to serve Your Highness and being by your Highness every day is the greatest luck in my life.”

Zhu Ling obediently played Nongqin and Wangxing, but as soon as she came back.

The lively and cute rabbit had been sprinkled with cumin. Lin Xun was coating it with honey and was about to roast the rabbit skin crispy.

Seeing this, Zhu Ling started crying, crying so hard that Lin Xun seemed to have given her something...

After taking the medicine prepared by Zhu Ling, the medicine had a hypnotic effect. Nongqin also fell asleep against the wall, and her chest was rising and falling with the girl's steady breathing.

Sikong Wangxing and Nongqin leaned against each other, and two beautiful girls fell asleep with their heads on their heads, with a different kind of warmth.

Lin Xun just sat at the edge of the cave and closed his eyes to rest. In fact, Lin Xun's spiritual consciousness has been covering a hundred meters of the cave. Lin Xun can detect any movement.

In the middle of the night, when Lin Xun's spiritual sense was still patrolling, Lin Xun slowly opened his eyes.

"Can't sleep?"

Lin Xun turned his head and saw Sikong Wangxing walking towards him.

"Well, there are some."

Sikong Wangxing gently stroked the hem of his skirt, knelt beside Lin Xun, picked up the wooden stick in his little hand, stirring up the bonfire beside Lin Xun, making the fire burn more vigorously.

The orthodox sitting posture in this world is still sitting on the ground, a bit like the ancient times of the previous life.

However, there are also chairs. In most folk areas, the difference between kneeling and seating is not so clear.

However, Tianji City is famously conservative, and Sikong Wangxing comes from a famous family, so he naturally kneels down.

Subconsciously, he looked at the stars. When the girl knelt, she placed her buttocks on her ankles, her upper body was straight, her body was dignified, and her body curved, calm and elegant.

Lin Xun also understood a little why Tianji City, especially the woman, loved to sit on the ground.

"Young Master." Put down the fire stick and put it beside you, put your hands on your knees with regular hands, blinking your starry eyes and looking at Lin Xun.

"Hmm?" Lin Xun also turned to her side to show respect.
Chapter completed!