Chapter 22 I’m afraid your forehead will turn green

Regardless of Qi Yan's shocked eyes, Ling Xi dragged Chen Qianzhe into the bathing water room.

The water room was filled with heat.

Chen Qianzhe was sweating all over his body: "Are you sure you want me to take a bath with you?"

"It's better to bathe with you than to bathe alone," Ling Xi rolled up her hair and took off her coat: "I don't know why, but I always feel that Qi Yan's motives are impure and he seems to have an agenda."

[No, it must be that the tyrant also has an agenda, right? 】

[Why do I always feel like he knows something and is just hiding it from me! 】

Ling Xi's thoughts changed rapidly and she looked at Chen Qianzhe quietly.

Chen Qianzhe pretended not to hear anything and started to take off his clothes.

Ling Xi's thoughts were instantly pulled back: "What are you doing?"

"Take a bath," he said seriously, "Didn't you ask me to take a bath with you?"

"I'm just talking, do you still take it seriously?"

"Of course you take what you said seriously!" Chen Qianzhe raised his eyes: "Gu, you always take it seriously!"

【Stop looking at me like that! 】

[We just slept together, we are not familiar with each other! 】

[Hey, hey, why are you still taking off your clothes? ! 】

Ling Xi rushed over and pressed his hand with the power of life.

"Your Majesty, we must have an actor's contract and bottom line!"

"……what?"

"I let you in to guard the door for me! I'm afraid that if an outsider comes in while I'm bathing, I won't be able to fight or run away. When the time comes... well, right? You Your head doesn’t look good either!”

Chen Qianzhe obviously didn't respond: "You... um, why does my head look bad?"

"...What do you think!!"

[What to pretend! 】

[We have slept together after all! 】

[In name, I am also considered your tyrant’s woman! 】

[If I get hummed, won’t your forehead grow a little green? 】

【…】

Chen Qianzhe said "heh" and suddenly grabbed her chin and said word by word: "Gu, I'm not interested in you! I took off my clothes because I'm hot and I have to take a shower and change clothes. It has nothing to do with you!"

The water room was hot and steamy. The clothes he wore were wet from the rain, and they were sticky and uncomfortable.

"If you're afraid of embarrassment, you can open the screen and let us take half."

"screen?"

【What screen? 】

Ling Xi looked around.

Where did the screen come from?
Chen Qianzhe walked to one side, pulled a rope on the wall, and pulled it gently. The folded bamboo paper screen above his head suddenly hung down and fell into the bath water.

Under Ling Xi's dumbfounded attention, he walked into the bath leisurely.

[Do you still carry something like this? 】

[Didn’t you say that there are differences between men and women? 】

[How can men and women bathe together here? 】

[This operation, even in modern times, is quite explosive! 】

Chen Qianzhe couldn't bear it anymore: "This kind of bathing soup is called husband and wife soup. It is used by couples or wives and concubines when they bathe together. We are very polite. Even real couples must abide by the etiquette on certain occasions. Morality and justice must not be overstepped.”

"A real couple still needs to install a curtain?" Ling Xi also took off her coat and went into the water, glancing at the soft screen: "A couple has slept through everything they should sleep in, and are you still afraid of looking at it?"

Chen Qianzhe:...Didn’t we also sleep together?

Aren't you just as afraid of looking at it?

He was too lazy to say anything. He glanced at the soft screen with the end of his eyes, and his eyes suddenly stopped.

Ling Xi is on the light side.She leaned against the edge of the pool, head held high, and her fingers lazily slid down her chin.

The light-transmitting arc bends the charm into a hazy fragrance.

Chen Qianzhe quickly looked away, his breathing became heavy unconsciously, blood surged up, and the veins on his temples were beating wildly.

Ling Xi closed her eyes and fiddled with the pool water with her fingertips: "You said before that the head of the Qi family recognized my identity. How did he recognize me?"

"crash"

The sound of water came from Chen Qianzhe's side, and she was startled: "Have you finished washing?"

"Ok!"

"So fast, you are washing the loaches!"

Chen Qianzhe almost lost his footing when he stepped out, and grabbed his clothes with a bit of embarrassment.

"I'll wait for you outside!"

-

Qian Shizhong sat on the threshold, watching the rain pouring outside the corridor.

"Brother Qian, why don't you go take a shower and change clothes?"

"Master Qi?"

"Master Qi?" Qi Yan came over with two wine jars. After hearing this, he sat down next to him and handed one of them to him: "We haven't seen each other for many years. In the words of your potential brother, I have become the master of Qi! "

"Did you recognize me?" Qian Xizhong was startled.

He and Qi Yan were old acquaintances. When they met before, he originally wanted to say hello to him, but Qi Yan's mind was on Ling Xi and seemed to have forgotten him.

Qian Shizhong was stubborn at heart, and now he was down and out. Since the other party had forgotten him, he pretended not to recognize him and did not come forward to acknowledge him.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yan actually remembered him.

"Brother Qian, we were friends for a lifetime, how could we forget you? I heard that you have been involved in a lawsuit in the past few years, how is it going?"

"It's hard to tell. What about you? Have you found the person you are looking for?"

"That's about it." Qi Yan raised the wine jar and touched it lightly with Qian Xizhong: "By the way, what is your relationship with those two people? Brother Qian, you are proud and you will never be a slave to others... ...The person who allows you to do things must have an unusual identity, right?"

"I don't know the identity of Mr. Zhe. The girl's surname is Ling. Her father is an official of the first rank, and she is the daughter of an official. Brother Qi is facing Miss Ling..."

"No, no, no, it's not what you think, brother," Qi Yan was a little embarrassed and quickly explained, "Miss Ling is kind to my Qi family. I, Qi Yan, am not the kind of ungrateful person who forgets his kindness. Just asking a question."

Butler Sun came over to reply, and Qi Yan took the opportunity to pat Qian Shizhong on the back and said with a smile: "I still have something to do, so you can rest first and we will talk in detail later."

Looking at his back, Qian Shizhong took a sip of wine and said, "Mr. Zhe, I've said everything you asked me to say. From now on, it's up to you two."

……

Ling Xi wiped her hair and pushed open the door. She didn't see Chen Qianzhe, but she saw Qi Yan who had been waiting for a long time.

"Master Qi?"

"Miss Ling, can you lend me a moment to speak?"

Ling Xi was about to refuse when she noticed Qi Yan's eyes falling on her wrist.

She suddenly thought of Chen Qianzhe's explanation, and her heart moved: "If you have anything to say, Master Qi, please say it here."

Qi Yan shouted back, cupping his fists and saluting: "I'm taking the liberty to ask, does this string of Buddhist beads on the girl's hand belong to the girl?"

[As expected, I came here for the Buddhist beads! 】

Thinking of Chen Qianzhe's instructions, he nodded: "Yes!"

"Then, I'd like to ask again to offend you, how did the girl get this prayer bead?"

[Nonsense, of course it’s passed down from ancestors! 】

"Master Qi, your question is really offensive. Isn't this Buddhist beads yours, Master Qi?"

"No, no, no, of course not. What virtue and ability does this old slave have to have such a treasure?"

【Treasure?Old slave? 】

"Master Qi, what are you talking about?" Ling Xi really had a question mark: "Why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

(End of this chapter)

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