From early morning to sunset, the most torturous moment of the day finally passed.

At dusk, Ye Junlan slowly opened his eyes and collapsed to the ground.

"Qingyang, wait for King Lan to bathe and change clothes."

The waiter and the waiter had already prepared hot water and entered the house with a bath bucket.

"It stinks."

Ye Junlan was covered with thick black and sticky stains, and he almost fainted himself.

"Take a bath first, and then measure the spiritual root after washing."

The corners of Lin Jingcheng's lips curved slightly, pinching his nose and avoiding the house.

"Ahem."

Ye Junlan's ears turned red, and he was ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Qingyang hugged clean clothes and ran into the house to wait for the master to bathe and change clothes.

Lin Jingcheng's ears moved slightly, listening to the sound of water coming from the window, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shizi, Neem Shao is here with two princesses."

The servant floated on the top of the treetops, looking into the distance, and delivered news to the master at the right time.

"What are they doing here?"

Lin Jingcheng came back to his senses for a second, his eyelids couldn't help but shrink, and a bad premonition swelled up.

"Brother Cheng, what's going on? Why did Sister Yan leave? ”

Lin Fuxi rushed into the small courtyard, howled wolf at the top of his throat, and complained loudly in dissatisfaction: "I said that I would live with Xiao Budian on the island in the middle of the lake, and I left without saying a word, which is really unjust." ”

"Brother Cheng, doesn't Sister Yan like me?"

Lin Fuxin's mouth was deflated, her eyes were wrapped in a bubble of grievance tears, and she cried pitifully.

Lin Jingcheng rubbed his temples with a headache, feeling helpless.

It's not good when the two little ancestors will come, but they will come at this time.

Brother Neem too, didn't bring them to the island in the middle of the lake to add chaos.

"That's what Your Majesty meant."

Liu Qingnei saw that the prince was not in danger, and quickly shook the pot: "Your Majesty hopes that Miss Ye can take care of Fuxin on her behalf, so that the two sisters can let go of their knots and live in peace." ”

Lin Jingcheng helplessly held his forehead: "My aunt is really calculating, and it is impossible for people to be unconvinced." ”

"Brother Cheng, where did Sister Yan go?"

"Are you going to look for her?"

"We'll go too."

It was rare for the two princesses to have the same thoughts, and they were unwilling to be left behind, so they pestered him vigorously.

"Brother Neem."

Lin Jingcheng's head hurts, and his good-looking eyebrows are almost twisted into a Sichuan character.

"Take them with you."

Liu Qingnei secretly pondered the holy will, and said after consideration: "Your Majesty will also go to Qixia Sect soon, with Qi Feng sending people to secretly protect it, the two princesses are safe and worry-free." ”

"Neem is so good."

"It's rare to say something considerate."

When the two princesses heard this, their little eyes lit up.

Lin Fuxin stopped crying, pulled her cute little milk voice, and cheered loudly.

Lin Fuxi was amazed, and looked at him with a little more meaning.

Liu Qingnei glanced away, deliberately ignoring her inquiry, still calm and clear.

"Ugh."

Lin Jingcheng completely lost his temper and acquiesced to the existence of the two princesses.

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Night Junlan bathed and changed clothes, and returned to clean and refreshing.

A noble son in a green coat with fluttering shoes greeted the eager attention of the two princesses and slowly walked out of the bamboo house.

I don't know if it is because of the breeding of spiritual roots, his steps look more elegant, and his gestures carry the confidence and courage that belong to a young emperor.

"Wow, Brother Lan is so handsome."

Lin Fuxi's eyes flashed with little stars, and he did not shy away from committing nymphomaniac: "My girl's heart is about to explode." ”

"Brother Lan is so handsome, my girl's heart is about to burst."

Lin Fuxin was innocent, imitating her sister's movements, covering her heart, and repeating the same words word for word with her cute little milk voice.

Thank you Little Fairy Red Cherry for the monthly pass.

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