Sitting in the yard, Lin Xun looked at the courtyard not far away and felt very complicated.

Before today, Jiang Qingshang's image in Lin Xun's heart has always been a cold, clear and talented woman.

But after today, Lin Xun found that he seemed to be unable to see through...

Lin Xun didn't know why, it seemed that Jiang Qingshang was very close to him.

Lin Xun was not sure that this kind of closeness was because he was Qing'er's husband, so he "loved the house and the mistress", so he naturally felt a sense of closeness.

Or is it because of something else.

But no matter what, is this really OK if our family of three lives next to you?

By the way, in the rumors, don’t you like quietness?

So is this really OK?

Something is wrong...it's different from the life I thought of cultivating immortals.

In my own impression, I should be that I and Qing'er were practicing in the outer sect of Zilin Holy Land without restraint.

Then he secretly helped Qing'er practice in various ways.

But now, I am just under Jiang Qingshang's nose.

This is very difficult to deal with.

If you expose something, the problem will be even greater.

"Husband..."

Just when Lin Xun was wondering why he was at this point, and Yaya was still chasing the butterfly in the yard.

Outside the courtyard, Qing'er's voice came.

Lin Xun turned around and saw that his wife had already returned.

"Qing'er is back." Lin Xun stepped forward and gently picked off a fallen leaf from his wife's head.

"Yes." Jiang Qingshang nodded, "If I hadn't met Senior Xiaojuan on the way, Qing'er wouldn't have found this place."

As he said that, Jiang Qingshang looked at the courtyard: "Is the house chosen by my husband here? This place is very good."

"It's pretty good..." Lin Xun was a little ashamed, "But the saint lives next to us..."

"Sister Qingshang?"

Jiang Qingshang's eyes blinked and looked a little surprised.

"Yes." Lin Xun nodded, thinking of the previous choice of a house, his head hurts.

In fact, Lin Xun really wanted to say, "From the beginning to the end, it was the courtyard that the saints chose for us. It seems that your husband is useless to speak at all."...

But in the end, Lin Xun gave up...

I always feel that what I said seems to have cheated on me, and I keep compromising with other women.

Or just give Qing'er a feeling that the saint wants to behave badly towards your husband.

"Let's go Qing'er, let's go and visit the Saint."

Lin Xun sighed in his heart.

Although Lin Xun really doesn't want to go to Jiang Qingshang's place.

But no matter what, everyone is a neighbor, and they will see each other in the future, let alone the other person is Qing'er's best friend.

Living next to her, it is logical that I still have to visit her symbolically.

It's like you're moving to a new home and saying hello to your neighbors.

"That...husband..."

Jiang Qingshang grabbed his husband's arm.

"Sister Qingshang doesn't like to disturb others, so you don't need it. Sister Qingshang doesn't care about mortal etiquette."

Lin Xun looked at the courtyard next door, thought for a while, and nodded: "Okay then."

I think so, the other party looks so cold and cold, and it does not seem to care about such mortal etiquette.

Anyway, Qing'er said so.

I don't have to see her yet, it's pretty good.

"Husband... Actually, there is one thing that Qing'er wants to tell her husband." Jiang Qingshang's eyes flowed and she spoke slowly.

"Hmm? What's the matter?"

"That... Actually, the Holy Lord Zilin told Qing'er that the Holy Lord personally taught Qing'er to practice."

"Saint Lord Zilin?"

Jiang Yuerou?

It turns out that Qing'er went to see Jiang Yuerou?

"Husband...or Qing'er would rather refuse..." Looking at Lin Xun's dazed look, Jiang Qingshang spoke slowly.

"Reject? Why refuse?"

"Because if Qing'er goes to the Holy Lord Peak, he will have to come back tonight and cannot practice with his husband."

"fool."

Lin Xun gently hugged Jiang Qingshang's willow waist.

"You'll go Qing'er, just go, Jiang Yue...Jiang Shengzhu is a monk in the Ascension Realm. With her guidance, Qing'er will definitely make rapid progress.

Besides, Qing'er won't be able to come back for a day, so Yaya and we will wait for Qing'er."

"But....."

"Okay, nothing is there." Lin Xun smiled and held Jiang Qingshang's little hand tightly, "Jing'er, don't worry, go."

Although I also want to practice with Qing'er.

But it would be very good if Qing'er could be taken as a disciple by Jiang Yuerou.

Although Jiang Yuerou was beaten by herself at that time, she was tied into a bow.

However, Lin Xun still agrees with Jiang Yuerou.

Moreover, it won’t take long to watch the stars and the hairpin ceremony, and I also need some private time.

After all, I promised Wangxing that I would attend her hairpin ceremony.

If Qing'er had been by her side, it wouldn't be great.

"Yes." In Lin Xun's arms, Jiang Qingshang nodded and said, "Then I will go to the Holy Lord, I will definitely come back soon."

"No hurry, there is still more time in the future." Lin Xun shaved his wife's nose, "After all, we are already a practitioner."

"Husband..."

"Um?"

When Lin Xun just lowered his head.

In Yu Linxun's arms, Jiang Qingshang shouted softly, gently tiptoing.

On the other side, Yaya, who was chasing the butterfly in the courtyard, stopped.

Looking at Sister Qing'er and Brother Lin, Yaya's cheeks turned red, and then she quickly covered her eyes.

So shy...

But Yaya couldn't help looking through her fingers again.

Yaya was a little curious.

Why do adults always like to kiss?

What does it feel like to kiss?

......

The next morning, the morning glow had just broken through the sky, and Jiang Qingshang got up from the bed.

After putting on his clothes, Jiang Qingshang tucked the quilt for his husband, and finally kissed him gently on his forehead before leaving the room.

Jiang Qingshang walked into the kitchen in the courtyard, took out spiritual food from the storage ring, and then made breakfast for her husband and Yaya.

After finishing, Jiang Qingshang returned to the next courtyard.

Jiang Qingshang changed her figure and put on another dress.

Turned around in front of the mirror.

Perhaps because she thought this outfit was not good-looking, the girl changed her outfit again.

But after changing the dress, the girl was still not satisfied.

A small half of the incense stick came over and changed into more than a dozen sets of clothes.

In the end, the girl chose a simple white tulle tulle skirt.

"fool....."

Sitting on the bed, the girl gently tilted her slender and fair jade fingers, and she once gave her to her puppet.

Looking at the doll and wondering what he thought of, the girl smiled and sat up from the bed.

Happy stepping out of your room and heading towards the next door.

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Chapter completed!