Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

  Xiaoyu continued to pretend to be dead and lost contact, and even the space could not be opened, Su Haitang's heart sank.

   That sudden explosion had a great impact on them.

  Xiaoyu has not enough energy. She has to suppress the remnant spirit of the nine-tailed celestial fox left in Cheng Yuanzheng’s body, and also initiates time-travel. She also needs to maintain a super high time ratio in the space. Thinking about it, she is exhausted for him.

  Fortunately, she and Cheng Yuanzheng had the avatar soul energy supplement, which saved her from being seriously injured.

   No, Cheng Yuanzheng's own soul energy was consumed by most of it, which is far inferior to her. After experiencing the explosion, the damage and the repair, I don't know if it can be balanced.

   The situation is definitely not optimistic.

  Su Haitang moved her sore fingers and scolded the man for being shameless, but instinctively defended her own man.

   He must fall asleep again, not his fault.

   But he must also affect the actions of this new avatar, otherwise she will not be able to pass the test in her heart for the intimacy she soberly participated in.

   "My lady is up? The hot water is ready, the servants will serve you to bathe."

   The soft voice was calm, the heavy curtain was lifted, and the coolness with a quiet fragrance penetrated.

   "What time is it."

  Su Haitang frowned slightly, not accustomed to the feeling of soreness and powerlessness that felt like a bone was ripped off.

   "The time is over."

   Jinxiu respectfully put on a large nightgown for her and helped her to go behind the screen.

  Su Haitang supported the person outside the screen, twitched the corners of her mouth to solve the physiological problem, and couldn't wait to wash away the traces of her body.

  The steam is steaming in the large wooden barrel, bright red petals are floating on the water, and there are bath beans, towels, etc. next to it.

  Su Haitang gritted her back molars, barely lifted her legs into the wooden bucket, and sank into the hot water. Only then did she change her breath and take off the red silk nightgown that was soaked in water and slowly floated up.

   Jinxiu hurriedly took the nightgown, put it on the red sandalwood screen, and exited respectfully.

   "Niangniang, you soak it first, and the servant will pour you a cup of Qianjinlu."

  Su Haitang was still thinking about how to get rid of her, but she didn't expect that she winked and backed away automatically. She couldn't help sighing silently in her heart.

   She murmured, her body immersed in the slightly hot water, so comfortable that she wanted to sigh.

   "Niangniang."

   Jinxiu shouted in a low voice from outside, as if afraid of shocking her, and after a few seconds, she walked in gently and brought the glass of blue and alluring daughter-in-law to her mouth.

   "Get the mouthwash first."

   When conditions permit, Su Haitang will never wrong herself.

  Su Haitang ordered the line to be banned, Jinxiu put down the cup in response, and very smartly brought water herself to wash her face.

  Su Haitang rinsed her mouth first and drank the cup of Qianjin Dew, like a dry and cracked field being nourished by sweet rain, refreshing from the inside out.

   She leaned against the edge of the barrel and closed her eyes, trying to run the Purple Qi Art.

   The refreshing drink with a slight mint taste did not give her any other feelings other than the appetite.

  Su Haitang couldn't say that she was disappointed, probably she was sure that this place was purely ancient, without the overflowing spiritual energy of cultivating immortals.

   "Niangniang, this servant will wash your hair for you."

   Jinxiu softly reported, gently untied the messy bun on her head, and after gently combing through it, she picked up warm water with a suitable temperature to wash it.

   "I'm so tired, say something to relieve my boredom."

  Su Haitang closed her eyelids relaxedly and gave a lazily command.

"Yes."

  Jinxiu kept moving in her hands and spoke softly.

   "The emperor got up at the beginning of Maoshi, and the prince was waiting to leave, and ordered to prepare a thousand gold dew for you, so that you can rest well."