A teenage snowy beautiful boy, not to mention that he still had his eyes closed, Lin Nuanxi looked very hesitant. However, that young man's delicate facial features were really too similar to the way he looked now!

Looking at the skin on his left shoulder that was so white that there was no blemish, a trace of surprise flashed at the bottom of Lin Nuanxi's starry eyes-

This is the Northern Hall Flare before the Tattoo Dechaga Dragon King?

[Miss Lin, just leave these things to our subordinates.] Nazhen pushed the door in and saw Lin Nuanxi holding the quilt and planning to dry it, so she hurriedly snatched it from her hand.

[Miss Lin, it's good to order us directly about this kind of thing in the future, if you let Young Master Bo see it, he will scold us.] ]

Lin Nuanxi just chuckled, she knew that no matter how she defended, in this aristocratic manor, except for Jiang Bo, she Lin Nuanxi was the biggest.

[Na Zhen will call me Nuanxi in the future.] After a pause, Lin Nuanxi seemed to remember something: [Usually you all go to pray for blessings? ]

Tibet is the place with the strongest Buddhist charm, and almost all the people here believe in Buddhism. Of course, Nazhen is no exception.

[Well, we pray every morning.] There are also many ways to pray for blessings, such as kowtowing, going to the temple to worship the Buddha, brushing gold for the Buddha statue, asking monks to chant sutras, and giving alms. The easiest way to do this is to light a butter lamp. However, kowtowing is one of the most admired here. ]

For this, Lin Nuanxi saw it on TV. One step at a time, very religious!

[Miss Nuanxi wants to pray for blessings?] ]

Lin Nuanxi really had this plan, but just chuckled.

[Why don't you try a butter lamp, although it is very simple, but as long as you are sincere, it will definitely work.] ]

If it is really possible, Lin Nuanxi is willing to pray for the blessing of butter lamps every day in the future.

Jiang Bo has been back to Ruicheng for several days, and in the past few days, Lin Nuanxi has lit butter lamps every morning and evening to pray for blessings in the way Na Zhen taught her.

I don't know if Lu Dao was infected by this snowy Tibet with a strong Buddhist atmosphere, or because of something else, Lin Nuanxi felt that his heart had changed from panic to slowly calm.

I don't know what happened to the relatives I missed in Ruicheng in the past few days.

Thinking of this, Lin Nuanxi lit a butter lamp for the Lin family again.

……

Ruicheng, halfway up the mountainside around the sea, Black Swan Castle.

In the huge personal training ground, Beitang Bright Sun concentrated on hitting the sandbags.

The messy and handsome broken hair is soaked with sweat, sticking to the handsome and heroic cheeks, and every time he punches with full force, he drives the body and throws out beautiful drops of sweat.

The tight-fitting sleeveless white vest, which is also soaked in sweat, sticks to the thin upper body, the bare sexy collarbones and the muscular well-proportioned arms, glowing with a moist wet luster, and the Dechajia dragon tattoo looks extraordinarily sexy!

[Whoa-la-la-la-]

In the misty bathroom, Beitang Yaori took off his vest and let the water wash over his sweaty body.

Raising his hand and wiping his face, Beitang's dazzling black eyes were quietly violent.

[bell bell bell ......] A wall-mounted cordless telephone installed inside the bathroom rings.

Beitang Yaori turned his head, and the water beads threw out a string of beautiful water splashes with the flexible broken hair, and he pressed the inner button.

[Hey?] ]

[Emperor Shao, he has found Lin Nuanxi's current location. ]

The short and concise voice of the military agent came from the part of the phone, and the corners of Beitang Yaori's lips curved a trace of arc, beautiful and beautiful!