"Xiaoqing, don't be so anxious." The flower fan comforted Xiaoqing.

"Qianyue is tired today, you don't need to bathe her, just let her wipe it."

"Yes." Xiaoqing bowed her head and agreed.

Neither Hua Fan nor Xing Qianyue saw it, and Xiaoqing's eyes were full of resentment when he looked at the ground.

After explaining Xiaoqing, the flower fan left.

She still has a lot to do, cleaning Ning Mang's room and taking care of the flowers in the garden.

Xiaoqing made hot water with a basin, Xing Qianyue waited for a while, but she didn't wait for Xiaoqing to help her wipe her face, so she had to roll up her sleeves.

"Alas, Mi Luo is dead, and there are people who don't feel guilty at all. I don't want to take care of the ontology of Miluo, and I don't read the books left by Lord Ning Mang, so I know how to play every day. Xiaoqing's words were weird.

Xing Qianyue paused and pursed her lips a little aggrieved. She felt that she was at fault in the first place, and her mouth was not sharp. I had to silently wipe my body with a handkerchief.

Seeing that Xing Qianyue was silent, Xiaoqing was even more angry in her heart, but because of Xing Qianyue's identity, she didn't dare to say too much. After Xing Qianyue wiped her body, she snorted coldly and went out with a basin of water.

Xing Qianyue came to the window, where a verdant plant was quietly placed.

The green stems, emerald leaves, and small flower buds wrapped in cyan calyxes are vibrant.

"Miluo, you must come on, wake up quickly." Xing Qianyue gently tapped the small bud and said.

"Miluo, are you very hot on such a hot day? I remember that you are most afraid of the heat, you wait, I'll go get a fan and fan you. With that, Xing Qianyue went to find a fan and began to fan the wind for Miluohua.

Gradually, Xing Qianyue's body slid down against the wall, and the hand holding the fan also drooped.

Xing Qianyue didn't sleep very well this night, although she didn't sleep all night, she didn't sleep well and woke up in a daze several times.

She tried to climb into bed and go to sleep, but before she could move, she fell asleep again.

Early in the morning, when the birdsong in the tree by the window sounded, Xing Qianyue woke up in a sore body.

"Ah...... It's so sour, it's so uncomfortable. The back of Xing Qianyue's neck and shoulders were very sore, and half of her body leaning against the wall was already numb, and when she moved, it was like thousands of little ants crawling inside, itching that people didn't dare to move anymore.

"Well, I'll have to go to bed later." Xing Qianyue sighed while hammering her legs.

With a burst of breaking sound, a black corner of her clothes fell in front of her eyes.

Xing Qianyue looked up and looked at it, it was Jiu Limo.

"Why are you here?" Xing Qianyue was very surprised to see him, she liked this big brother very much.

"I want to come and see you." Jiu Limo said with some embarrassment.

Yesterday, Jiu Hongran's parents brought Jiu Hongran to visit his house, and Jiu Limo knew that it was for him and her relatives, so he drove away the jade carp who invited him to the banquet.

When he thought that his future wife would be Jiu Hongran, he was very depressed.

It's not that he hates Jiu Hongran, but he doesn't want his future wife to be her, he wants his wife to be the person he wants to protect for the rest of his life.

For example, Star Thousand Moons.

Jiu Limo didn't know why, his heart would beat faster when he saw Xing Qianyue, and he would be uneasy when he thought of her.

I actually fell in love with a five-year-old girl, and Jiu Limo felt like a beast when she thought about it.

But when you think about it, Xing Qianyue is a god, and she is a demon, both of them have a lifespan of up to a thousand years and may even live forever, and the difference of ten years is nothing.