Holy Maiden, please be in peace

Chapter 247 Actually We and Young Master Lin
Temporarily return to last night when Lin Xun set off.
Luocheng, Dongma Street, the bright moonlight shines down, and the candlelight flickers gently in the courtyard
"Sister Qing'er has really good skin."

"Sister Nongqin, don't make fun of me. Sister Nongqin is really as delicate as snow."

In the courtyard with Jiang Nongqin, Jiang Qingshang bathed with Jiang Nongqin because Jiang Nongqin had a large bathtub.

Even Yaya can row back and forth in the bathtub.

Although this bathtub is not small, it is still a bit crowded for three people to wash together.

Compared with the huge Saintess Spring on the Saintess Peak, it is even more incomparable.

But Jiang Qingshang was very happy.

This was Jiang Qingshang's first time bathing with her best friend.

Jiang Qingshang has long wanted to try to be like a mortal girl, bathing and chatting privately with her girlfriends.

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

But it was also because Jiang Qingshang was a saint, and the maids who were close to her did not dare to bathe with Jiang Qingshang, and kept a respectful distance, for fear of offending her saint.

The only girlfriend with the same status is a girl like Sikong Wangxing.

But Wangxing came and went in a hurry every time, or else he had something important to do, and because of his shyness, he never realized it.

Jiang Qingshang glanced at Jiang Nongqin.

Jiang Qingshang knew that Sister Nongqin was exaggerating, but she didn't expect it to be so exaggerated.

Jiang Qingshang quickly looked away from Jiang Nongqin's collarbone, so as not to feel inferior again: "Sister Nongqin, sister Nongqin, what are your plans for the Ice and Snow Festival in the future?"

"Ah, me, me." Hearing Jiang Qingshang mention the Ice and Snow Festival, Jiang Nongqin lowered his head, "The day after tomorrow, I should go to the Ice and Snow Festival with my friends."

In fact, Jiang Nongqin also fantasized that at the next day's Ice and Snow Festival, he and His Highness could play together, carve ice lanterns, and fly ice lanterns together.
Then, against the background of thousands of ice lanterns floating into the air, His Highness stared at him.

Turning around to face His Highness, he lowered his head shyly.

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

Thinking about it, a puff of white smoke rose from Jiang Nongqin's head.

Feeling ashamed by her own brain, the girl stepped her head into the bathtub, revealing only a pair of big eyes, blinking and blinking at the woman in front of her.

The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow His Highness should be with Sister Qinger all day, how could he visit the Ice and Snow Festival with him?
But it's okay, Sister Zhuling and Sister Wangxing should arrive tomorrow, so I can try not to think about His Highness on that day.

"Da da da"

Just as Jiang Nongqin was sorting out his thoughts, there was a faint knock on the door in the courtyard.

"It's so late? Who could it be?"

"Could it be that my husband came back? Qing'er left a note on the table, saying that she was here with Sister Nongqin."

"Young Master Lin?"

Seeing himself taking a bath, Jiang Nongqin's cheeks flushed slightly, but he still hurried out of the tub, put on his coat, and went to open the door.

Naturally, Jiang Qingshang got dressed with Yaya and went to have a look outside the courtyard.

"Sister Nongqin."

The courtyard door opened, seeing Jiang Nongqin, Zhuling's eyes lit up, and she hugged happily.

"Sister Nongqin, I'm sorry to disturb you late at night." Sikong Wangxing also bowed with a smile. The disappointment caused by Lin Xun before was also relieved a lot by seeing his friends.

"Don't bother me, I thought the two younger sisters would come tomorrow." Nongqin said happily.

And when Jiang Nongqin and Zhuling were exchanging greetings.

On the other side, Jiang Qingshang also did not expect to see Zhuling and Wangxing.

And when Sikong Wangxing saw another beautiful woman in the courtyard, he was also a little dazed.

Sikong Wangxing didn't know why, when he looked at the beautiful woman in the yard, he felt a familiar feeling, and even couldn't help feeling a sense of closeness in his heart.

"Wang Xing, this is Miss Jiang Qing and Sister Yaya."

"Sister Qing'er, this is Miss Sikong Wangxing and Miss Zhuling. They came to Los Angeles for the Ice and Snow Festival."

"I've met Miss Wangxing and Miss Zhuling." Jiang Qingshang bowed.

"Hello, two sisters." Yaya also said happily.

In the secret realm of Heiwu, Yaya came out of Lin Xun's storage bag when Sikong Wangxing was in a coma, and she had seen this good-looking sister before.

"Jiang Qing."

Hearing sister Nongqin say the girl's name, and looking at the beautiful woman who just came out of the bath in front of her, her slightly wet hair still staining the girl's cheek, Sikong Wangxing's heart skipped a beat.

Even Zhuling looked at Jiang Qingshang with big eyes in disbelief.

Although Zhuling was dumb and cute, and seemed heartless, but at the Qingfeng Tower, she heard what she should have heard.

Naturally, he knew that the villain had a wife named Jiang Qing.

"No way! Is that big villain's wife the young lady in front of me? My God! Why would such a beautiful young lady marry that big villain, and"

Zhuling looked at the cute girl who was standing next to Jiang Qing, wearing a small skirt.

"Does that big villain even have a daughter?"

Noticing the strange eyes of Sikong Wangxing and Zhuling looking at him, Jiang Qingshang was also faintly puzzled.

Has his true identity been discovered?

It shouldn't be, Zilin's secret method can change the root bone, Jiang Qing is another self, how could he be seen through?
"Sister Qing'er."

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

"Sister Qing'er, why do these two sisters smell like Brother Lin?"

Yaya's voice floated slowly in the courtyard.

"Eh?"

Looking up at Sikong Wangxing and Zhuling, Jiang Qingshang's mind went blank at this moment.

"That, actually me, the big villain. We"

In front of other people's wives, being smelled like a big villain, even Zhuling's cheeks were flushed.

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

But when I think about the fact that I hugged and bit that big villain and hung on his body, this is already a skin-to-skin relationship.

For a moment, Zhu Ling lowered her head with a blushing face in front of Jiang Qingshang, feeling empty in her heart, like a concubine who has never been married sees the main palace.

Seeing Zhuling's shy and even guilty appearance, Jiang Qingshang became even more confused.

Could it be Husband and Sister Zhuling?
But how is it possible?
Husband is just a mortal, and sister Zhuling is the saint of Medicine King Valley, how could they
"It's actually like this." Sikong Wangxing took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Qingshang with a smile, and said slowly, "Actually, we and Mr. Lin."

(End of this chapter)