Chapter 135: Careful as dust, only him

"Plop!" Lei Xin and Lei Xiang knelt in front of Xiao Ling with tears in their eyes.

"Uh~ Good manners, how do you two say kneel and kneel? Get up. Xiao Ling sat in the bathtub and looked helplessly at the two people in front of him who lowered their heads.

"Miss Ling, I'm sorry, woo~ It's all the slaves' fault, and you suffered." Lei Xin's long-accumulated tears seemed to have found a valve, and she desperately slipped out of her eyes without money.

"Miss Ling, at the beginning, it was the slave and the maid who were not well protected, so that people could take advantage of it, and you were taken captive, causing you to be separated from the prince for a year... Please also ask Miss Ling to punish. Lei Xiang raised her head, although she didn't burst into tears, her eyes were already red and bloodshot.

"Alas~" Xiao Ling sighed slightly, she had already guessed that these two girls would blame themselves for her disappearance, no, she knelt down and begged for 'abuse' if she didn't agree with her.

A gentle smile appeared on Xiao Ling's beautiful face, and he comforted softly, "Didn't I come back unscathed?" You see, my whole being is in good spirits, eating well and sleeping well, where is it like suffering? โ€

"You two don't blame yourself anymore, if someone wants to go to great lengths to attack me, it must have been planned for a long time, the villains behind are often unguardable, as the saying goes: open guns are easy to block, hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, what are you guilty of!"

Lei Xin wiped the tears on her face and sobbed: "Miss Ling, you don't know, the two slaves and maids were suspicious of the person who pretended to be you, but they carelessly didn't dig deeper, so they missed the best opportunity to find you. โ€

Lei Xiang also nodded and said, "Miss Ling, if you don't punish it, the two slaves and maids will have a disturbed conscience, and they will think about this matter for the rest of their lives." โ€

Looking at the emaciated faces of Lei Xin and Lei Xiang, the previous ruddy color has disappeared, and the light in the eyes is also dim, the more she looks, the more distressed Xiao Ling becomes, if it is because of her, the two of them will be like this.

She knows the temperament of these two girls best, they seem to be pretty and lively, gentle and elegant, but in fact, there is a stubborn spirit in their bones, if they are not allowed to have a chance to atone for their sins, eighty percent will be unable to kneel for a long time.

Looking at the floating rose petals on the bath barrel, Xiao Ling groaned for a long time, adjusted his mood slightly, and then the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, and his beautiful eyes flashed a hint of banter: "Are you sure you want to be punished?" You two have to weigh the consequences~"

"Sure." Both of them looked up at the same time, their eyes determined.

"Then you two have to listen well, if you don't fulfill my request, you..." Xiao Ling's beautiful eyes are smiling, and her voice is beautiful, like heaven.

"The slave and maid promise to complete it, and will never break their word." Lei Xin wiped a handful of tears again, looking overjoyed, looking forward to what Xiao Ling was going to say next.

"If you can't do it, the slave and maid will die to apologize." Lei Xiang replied decisively.

The corners of Xiao Ling's mouth twitched slightly: "Ahem~ Xiangxiang, don't be so serious, it's like going to the execution ground." โ€

"Xinxin, you..." Xiao Ling deliberately paused for two seconds, and then said with a wicked smile: "You have to copy a poem yourself, put it in an envelope on the thirty-fifth page of my 'Poetry Collection', and run around the Lotus Lake, and then personally hand the letter to Feng Xuan, and hug him." โ€

"Huh? ~This, this..." Lei Xin's beautiful eyes widened instantly, and she was so surprised that she wondered if she had heard it wrong.

"If you don't succeed, you won't have fulfilled my requirements." Xiao Ling raised her eyebrows and glanced at her with interest.

"Heh~" When looking at the complicated expression on Lei Xin's face, Xiao Ling chuckled very unkindly, and then cast his eyes on Lei Xiang, and his lips slowly hooked: "Xiangxiang, you embroider a purse, the pattern you choose, and then send it to Lei Luo in person, and also..."

Lei Xiang's firm and steady expression just now was long gone, her red lips opened lightly, and she asked nervously and cautiously, "What else?" โ€

Xiao Ling lazily stroked his wet black hair, and his smile was quite meaningful, "I want to kiss him." โ€

"What? Kiss, kiss him..." Lei Xiang's face turned red, her red lips opened slightly, revealing a row of white teeth, and then she lowered her head.

"This is the punishment of this girl for your poor protection, go, finish it today, if you don't finish it, continue, but the task has to be aggravated, and when the time comes, it will not be as simple as hugging and kissing." For the first time, Xiao Ling showed a stunned expression.

"Slave and maid, let's do it." The two blushed and reluctantly withdrew from the room.

Looking at the closed door, Xiao Ling's eyes flashed with a satisfied smile, "You gave me the opportunity, you can't blame me." โ€

She has seen the relationship between them from beginning to end, Lei Xin likes Feng Xuan, but Feng Xuan is a piece of wood, and she doesn't understand the style at all, and she needs Lei Xin, a lively and lovely woman, to influence it, it's been a year, I don't know if there is a trace of change between the two of them? Just take this opportunity to test it.

As for Lei Xiang... From the conversation between the two girls, it can be seen that Lei Luo likes her, there must be no problem with kissing her, and she can enhance her relationship again, and she can do her best to help her.

Holding a ball of petals, the opening was gently blowing, and in an instant, pieces of red petals fell into the water again.

Pick up a ball of petals again and blow again, then repeat until...

"Ling'er, stop playing, the water is cold." Jun Yichen's evil and soft voice suddenly sounded.

"Lord Wang?" Xiao Ling's hand in the bouquet shook suddenly, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then he looked up at the roof suddenly.

"Well, sit here and watch the Qionghua in the courtyard, the angle is just right, and the beautiful scenery is in full view." Jun Yichen was lying on the roof where Xiao Ling was, his right hand supporting his forehead, and his black hair was scattered on the glazed tiles.

There was a pot of wine on the side, and at this time, he gently turned a white jade cup with his left hand, and then raised his head and drank it all, his movements were chic and handsome, and a little bohemian.

The thin lips on the handsome facial features are shallowly hooked, and a smile flashes in the phoenix eyes, at this moment, he is a thin cloud and mist, splitting a piece of skylight, like a bright sun, so dazzling that people dare not look directly.

"The Oriental trees compete with each other, and there is no one in the world to see this flower."

Listening to Jun Yichen's voice reciting poetry so charming, Xiao Ling was unconsciously brought into it, others were obviously on the roof, but the sound felt close to her ears, even the faint fragrance of orchids lingered in her nose, and in a trance, she was stunned in the bathtub and forgot about it.

"However, no matter how unparalleled it is in the world, it is not as good as my Ling'er." Jun Yichen's evil voice increased a little more.

Xiao Ling hit a spirit, blinked his beautiful eyes, and the roots of his ears began to redden, and then cautiously looked up, looking for Jun Yichen's location from the airtight glazed tiles.

After listening carefully, and after hearing no movement, she raised her white hand like jade, and with a wave of her hand, a wide white bathrobe suddenly fell into her hand, and she spun and jumped out of the bathtub again, and at the same time wrapped the bathrobe tightly around her body, revealing only one head.

She had just breathed a sigh of relief, but...

"Heh~ Ling'er, be careful, don't slip." Jun Yichen raised his glass to his eyes, his fingers were white and distinct, and the three-dimensional facial features carved out of a sharp knife no longer exuded the cold aura of the past, but looked at the white Qionghua in the distance with smiling side eyes.

โ€œยทยทยทโ€ Xiao Ling slid down the black line in front of his forehead.

Jun Yichen's ear power is really smart, he knows exactly what she is doing, if she hadn't just observed the roof, she would have thought that there was a loophole and he would have seen it.

"Lord, I..."

Xiao Ling wanted to say that she was no longer the weak woman she was before, and asked him not to worry about it anymore.

Jun Yichen put down the wine glass, interrupted Xiao Ling's words that were about to speak, and said softly: "Ling'er, get dressed first, if you have anything to say, don't catch a cold." โ€

"Yes, okay." Xiao Ling looked up and stared up, holding the bathrobe tightly with both hands, but his heart was filled with ten thousand touches, he was the only one who was so careful about himself.