Chapter Twenty-Six: Being Relied on by a Beautiful Man
I saw Queen gently at the entrance, took out a magnetized cup with three blue fonts on the water dispenser, then took out three red dates from the ancient box and put them into the cup, and scooped a few rose tea flowers in the transparent glass jar with a long silver spoon before introducing the steaming clear spring water into it.
The steaming white mist made the wine-surging Queen suddenly happy, only to see her smile knowingly, sniffed with her beautiful nose, breathed hard the steam accompanied by the fragrance of roses, and looked at the roses in the cup, which were blooming brilliantly in the water.
After drinking, she kicked her high heels against the door, took out soft cotton slippers from them, and walked into the bathroom.
After a while, she was rubbing her long wet hair while standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the beautiful night scene outside the window.
At this time, Ling Jin stood outside the glass window and looked at the woman in the room, and the appearance of Caixuan wearing a red dress on the altar flashed in his mind.
The figure of Qianqian was fluttering in the cold wind, and a gust of wind blew, just lifting the red veil on her face. A cherry-red lip became the focal point of all, and as it closed together, the people under the altar lost their minds.
Ling Jin looked at the Queen in the window again, and couldn't help but lose her mind and say to herself: "Caixuan, did you send me to this world?
Unconsciously, he slowly approached the window, trying to get closer to Queen.
But just as he walked to the bushes next to the flower stand, Queen turned around and lay on the bed, wearing headphones, looking at the LCD screen in her hand.
Ling Jin put his hands on the glass and yelled anxiously: "Let me in, can you let me in?"
After a moment, Queen felt that something was wrong, looked up at the glass window, and happened to see the haunting Ling Jinlai.
She frowned slightly, put down the LCD screen in her hand, turned around and opened the door: "What are you doing, why are you following me all the time?"
Ling Jin pointed to his chest and anxiously defended: "I'm Ling Jin, think about it, have we seen it in other places?"
Queen propped up the door frame with one hand and crossed her waist with the other and said, "I saved you out of kindness, and you can't just rely on me, right?"
When he said this, Ling Jin's face changed, but suddenly, his stomach rumbled, and Queen looked at him for some reason, and let him into the house.
At that moment, she was so confused that maybe in the previous life, we knew each other.
Queen looked at the shy Ling Jin, and said with a smile: "Sir, have you just arrived in Lingyun City? Eat in the kitchen, the guest room is on the right, you can do it yourself. By the way, please don't bother me, I'm going to work tomorrow. ”
With that, Queen closed the bedroom door.
Ling Jin didn't know that the reason why Queen was so easy for him to stay in this house with him was that she was also an outsider who had just come here. Although Lingyun City is a mortal area of the Eternal Realm, it is still full of various undercurrents and strife.
Ling Jin looked at the closed door and asked in a low voice: Where is Lanke Company?
Queen ignored him, so Ling Jin walked in the small villa decorated in European style and watched carefully.
He had never seen such a room in his life - the former Kaiyuan Dynasty, although it belonged to the royal family, but because it was located in a remote place, and there were few minerals, it was impossible to have such a "costume item" as he saw at this time.
Just like these crystal chandeliers on the roof, when he was in Handan City, he had never seen it at all, and the ever-bright lanterns made of bronze were the most extravagant objects in the country.
And in this room, the delicate objects that can be seen everywhere seem to tell him about the prosperity and grandeur of this city—who says it is not, the more prosperous the place, the more strife and fierce fighting, isn't it?
When Ling Jin inexplicably walked into the kitchen, he was stunned by the array of kitchen utensils - he had also sneaked into the imperial kitchen when he lived in the palace before joining the army, and it was just a rectangular mound of dirt with a large room and many stoves. Even the country's top imperial chefs can't cook brown rice or barley into japonica rice......
He didn't know what the utensils were used for, or how brilliant and famous they were.
However, they stayed quietly in the place where the queen placed them, waiting for the hostess to be in a better mood one day, and turn over the "sign" once, so that they could have a little ability to please the hostess.
The bright wok, the star-like rice cooker, and the bright knives are all available anyway, which is very neat and orderly and has a sense of future technology. In particular, the range hood is not only silent, but also turns all the oil smoke into a "tornado" and sucks it into the top.
After looking around, Ling Jin tentatively opened the star-shaped rice cooker, which was filled with white, yellow, and red rice, which was very beautiful - it was a three-color rice made of corn, carrots and refined rice, which Queen had learned from a high-ranking family.
Ling Jin, who grew up eating brown rice, was instantly attracted by the charming and gorgeous appearance of the three-color rice, and the vague and dreamy white mist with the fragrance of vegetables and fruits made him swallow his saliva unconsciously.
It turned out that he was hungry.
He instinctively opened a cupboard door and took out a plate - although he had lived in Miss Ling's City Lord's Mansion for a while, it was a large manor, and everything was in charge of a special person, and there was no smell of family life.
Suddenly, he remembered the cheerful scene of drinking with the generals in the Shimono Army.
Then he looked around, found a spoon, scooped a plate of rice, and sat back at the long table in the dining room, savoring it.
After all, he had never seen such a meal - when he was with Miss Ling in the City Lord's Mansion, he was drunk every day, and then he was annihilated by lust in the dimly lit room.
When he finishes eating, he takes the dishes to the kitchen, removes the dishcloth from the stainless steel dishwashing rack and rinses them quickly.
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That night, he was not sleepy, and under the blurry crystal chandelier, he constantly looked at the whole house—the living room, the study, the dining room, the guest room, and every piece of furniture was integrated into the whole design like a soul—and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is ingenious.
Even Ling Jin, an iron-blooded man who crossed over two thousand years ago, was suddenly fond of this layout full of feminine tenderness.
The next day (April 3) just after dawn, Queen wore a national style dress with a strange face painting, and walked out of the bedroom with a national style satchel, her eyes became Danfeng eyes for some reason, especially red and swollen, as if the red makeup painted by the bride in ancient times, swept goose yellow and rouge, so that the already crying red and swollen eyelids were more beautiful and moving, highlighting the oriental beauty of Danfeng eyes. This marriage custom, which has gone through more than 8,000 years, is a necessary process to "cry and marry", so that after a woman gets married, she will no longer be sad because she misses her family.
Ling Jin, who was sleeping on the sofa, heard the slight footsteps, suddenly opened her eyes and sat up alertly, seeing that she was gone and armed, a brisk step forward blocked her way, "Hey, beauty, I think it's convenient?"
Quinn hesitated for a moment and led him to the bathroom.
Ling Jin's eyes showed a sly gaze, because he knew where it was in his heart, he had already used it last night, but he wanted to find more opportunities to talk to her - obviously she was different from Miss Ling, so he wanted to be close from the bottom of his heart.
Queen sat on the sofa, listening to the sound of the toilet flushing in the bathroom, tilting her head and looking intently at the bathroom passage, wanting to see what Ling Jin wanted to do.
After waiting for a while, Queen actually wondered in her heart: What is wrong with herself today? Why are you sitting here, so abrasive for this strange man? Hey, you can't have an inexplicable affection for him, right?
Thinking of this, she hurriedly exhaled and rejected her thoughts: Impossible, how could I fall in love with a man at first sight?
Thinking of this, she finally calmed down, but her face slowly turned red.
Ling Jin buried his head, and his mind was lively about what kind of topic he wanted to find to communicate with this woman who was full of temptation to him—in fact, he had a kind of man's instinctive impulse for her prey, and he longed to press her to the bed at this time.
But for a woman like her, Ling Jin knew she couldn't do that. Because she is different from Miss Ling, Miss Ling is rational and insensitive to lust, and the joy of the bed is the same as a man's understanding of * for Miss Ling, but it is just a piston movement. But the long-haired woman who saved herself cares more about divine sex.
When he thought of raising his head at this time, he immediately met Queen's provocative eyes, which made Ling Jin, who had been in love for a long time, instantly blushing and burning his ears.
Suddenly, Ling Jin felt that she couldn't walk.
So he immediately summed himself up in his heart: Gongzi Ling Jin used to have thousands of beauties in the harem, how could he come to Lingyun City and meet this mediocre-looking woman in front of him, and he actually became a defeated general.
Seeing his "shy" appearance at this time, Queen couldn't help but smile "poof", and those peach blossom eyes narrowed into a slit.
Ling Jin walked over to the sofa and sat down, and lifted Erlang's legs like Queen.
But he felt as if something was wrong, scratched the back of his head with his right hand, looked Queen up and down, and then changed his leg to re-erlang's leg.
Queen tilted her head to look at Ling Jin, who was deliberately playing with treasure, and tried her best to endure it. As for Ling Jin, she felt that she looked good with her head tilted, and she also tilted her head to meet her eyes intently.
Queen wanted to say something, but she was so tormented by his series of funny and funny actions that she didn't know what to say.
So he stood up, took his bag and left.
Ling Jin also hurriedly stood up and continued to imitate her movements.
Suddenly, he actually felt that her smile and every move were so tempting to his heart.
When Ling Jin turned around and blocked the gate, Queen yelled impatiently: "Hey, who am I talking about, are you really fine?"
Ling Jin suddenly sobered up, bowed, and replied in a whisper: "Last night, you said that you had a nervous disorder down there. By the way, what is neurosis?"