In the next two days, the daily life of Qingniugang seems to have gradually become regular.

Every morning when he woke up, Su Yinhua practiced, Gu Jin fed the horses, and Qin Lang went grocery shopping.

Qin Lang, who went home after buying vegetables, also had to practice, first practice internal skills, and then continue to do things like driving piles against the ground and running all over the hills.

At this time, the girls will clean up the house, add firewood to boil water, chat or something.

This kind of low-intensity activity is also conducive to their recovery from injuries.

And when a certain woman is doing these things, she often has to sit by the window, do it for a while, then look up and look outside for a while, looking at the handsome body of the young man outside, her eyes are full of water.

Syllable...

“？ Sumire, why are you closing the window again? ”

"The sun is dazzling."

“？”

It just rained in the early morning, where did the sun come from?

"Sumire, although I understand you, but Qin Lang he..."

Su Yinhua bit her lip lightly, gently hugged Gu Jin's arm, and looked at her seriously:

"Sumire, Qin Lang, he is a good person."

“……”

Gu Jin's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Really, at least he is a chivalrous man with a warm heart, otherwise he wouldn't have saved us, and he killed Xue Gui, and later went to suppress the gang of bandits, and then... To us... These days, I take care of all aspects, cook for us every day, and catch fish or something..."

“……”

"Everyone has lived together these days, and they can't be regarded as living people, Sumire, don't you really think Qin Lang is a good man?"

“……”

Gu Jin's eyes trembled, and her thin lips opened slightly, but they were like a fish in her throat.

"Sumire, you also know that I have always treated you as a good sister, and if I say something disrespectful, my feelings for you are the same as those in the Jinluan Palace."

"Hmm..."

Speaking of this, Gu Jin nodded without hesitation.

"So, for the sake of my good sister, accept Qin Lang more, okay?"

“……”

I don't want you to have a good relationship with him, at least... Let's treat him as a friend, right? What do you think? ”

Friend...

A trace of uncertainty flashed in Gu Jin's eyes, and after a while, he took a deep breath and looked at Su Yinhua:

"Ma'am."

"Huh?"

"What do you say to Qin... Do you treat him as a friend..."

"I..."

Su Yinhua's cheeks were slightly hot, his eyes were staring at his hands, and his ten fingers were crossed restlessly:

"I'm on him... I just... Not... Anyway, when you go out, everyone is a person in the rivers and lakes... Chivalry and chivalrous women or something..."

Heroes...?

Gu Jin chuckled in her heart, and a stone that was faintly hanging at the tip of her heart these days seemed to have fallen all of a sudden.

Coldly, heavily, he fell to the bottom of his heart.

Yes...

Speaking of...

Madame should have had a sweetheart a long time ago...

……

Gu Jin remembered that from the age when Mrs. was still a young lady to the age when Mrs. became a lady, powerful people from all walks of life visited again and again, just to get married to the royal family.

At the earliest, it was almost the year when Gu Jin was rescued by his wife when he was six years old.

At that time, the saint had just ascended the throne for three years, and his wife had just reached the age of melon, as the saint's sister, the threshold of Su Yinhua's mansion was almost broken, but Su Yinhua didn't show a good face to those people.

In the first few years, she would hide and secretly go to the garden with Gu Jin to play, so that the maids in the house could deal with it.

Later, when she grew up and it was inconvenient to hide, she simply covered her face with a face towel, or the kind of black cloth that was impermeable, to show her attitude.

It wasn't until later that the emperor, who had taken a break from his busy schedule, finally learned of the situation and secretly beat the ministers and magnates in the capital, and the lady was never disturbed again.

And at this time, even if she wants to find a man she really likes, she has already wasted such a long time...

Although the emperor, who is a sister, has been alone until the same age, the identities of the two are always different.

The emperor is already alone.

The empress is diligent in the affairs of the family and the country, and does not recruit male favorites, most likely because she does not have the energy and time.

But my sister Su Yinhua has never been uninterested in men, but she is disgusted with the things around her that climb dragons and phoenixes, just because of her identity, she has been delayed alive in the capital until now.

Gu Jin is very clear about this, Mrs. has been staying in the boudoir for many years, and she yearns for the rivers and lakes, but why doesn't she yearn for the heroes in the book?

Not to mention the heroes of the rivers and lakes, even if it is the kind of husband and wife life of ordinary people, who are farmers and women weaving, and join hands with white heads, Su Yinhua is also envious.

……

Now, Mrs. left home and came to the rivers and lakes, the world, and it is indeed time to meet a man who makes her heart move.

Merely...

This man just happened to be him...

In fact, if you think about it, what is so special about him?

After all, if she didn't follow Madame this time, she might never have the chance to meet him in her life.

Madame is the flower of kaolin under one person, and she is just a tuft of green leaves under the flower.

The happiness that the flowers want to pursue, if the green leaves compete with it, it can be said that it is the opposite.

So...

Forget it...

Now that he has made up his mind, he is willing to give his life for his wife in this life.

Other inconsequential things, there is nothing to hope for...

It's just that the more I think about it, the more irrepressibly the strange words that the strange man said to himself that night come to the bottom of my heart.

【… Unless you admit that your life is important, you owe me...]

【… You take back that sentence and admit that your life is also important, and I drank this tea...]

Even now that I think about it, it's still a strange thing.

It is the strangest, most inexplicable, and most unique thing Gu Jin has heard in her life.

But together with the quilt he put on himself on the night of the extermination of the Blood Knife Gate, he became one of the few things left in Gu Jin's memory other than his wife...

……

"Sumire, Sumire?"

“……”

His thoughts drifted suddenly, and when he came back to his senses, Su Yinhua's face was full of astonishment, and his jade hand gently stroked Gu Jin's Qingli little face:

"You suddenly... What are you crying about..."

"Huh..."

Touching the slightly cool wetness at the corners of her eyes in disbelief, Gu Jin looked at Su Yinhua in a daze, looked at the care for herself in her eyes, and spoke after a while:

"I am... Happy for Madame..."

“？”

"I'll first... Go see Zhen Ji..."

The girl in black left the house uneasily, Su Yinhua was helpless, she couldn't guess her thoughts, and she could only let her go.

But in this way, she can look at men freely... Belch... You can continue to help Qin Lang be wary of the women who don't abide by women's morals nearby.

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In fact, because of the rain in the morning today, the ground was too sloppy, Qin Lang didn't run too far when he ran the lap, nor did he run too long, and he returned home after a while.

"Coming back?"

"Huh? Well, it's back. ”

Seeing Su Yinhua alone at the door, her beautiful figure like a gourd was slim, holding her lower abdomen with both hands, and her ruddy pretty face looked at her obediently, to be honest, for a moment, Qin Lang even subconsciously wanted to hug her over and kiss her.

This is not to say how greedy Qin Lang is for her body.

It's just that those little ladies who are looking forward to their husband's return at home every day are generally like this, Qin Lang is just there.

Of course, it's all just a matter of thinking.

Qin Lang didn't know the identity of the other emperor's sister.

If you think about it, you probably won't lose your head.

"Is there hot water?"

"Well, it was just burned at that time, and it was warm."

Qin Lang put some hot water into the bucket, and prepared to wipe off his body as usual and wash off the sweat that ran out of the outside.

Crash...

A bucket of warm water was prepared, and after squeezing the towel, Qin Lang just wiped it on his abdomen, but felt a soft resistance.

Looking back, it was Su Nuxia who gently pulled the towel.

"Sue... Woman? ”

“？！”

In fact, Su Yinhua is also a ghost, and he doesn't know why he wants to pull the towel.

But now that it's been, I always feel that there are some words... It seems that I can also open up and speak...

"Or... I'll wipe it for you..."

“？”

Qin Lang was stunned, and his head shook like a rattle:

"No, no, no! You can't do it! ”

"It's okay, you... Your back is so wide, you can't rub it in some places, it's inconvenient..."

"Woman... No, Lord County, men and women don't kiss, not to mention that you are the county lord, this..."

“？”

Su Yinhua was a little shocked when he heard this.

Are you the county lord? Do men and women kiss each other?

You touched the county lord at the beginning, and you've been "living together" with the county lord for so long, and now you're talking about this?

Should I say it or not, Qin Lang said this, and Su Yinhua suddenly became a little angry, and he was very suspicious that the other party wanted to capture him.

"Qin Lang!"

"In... At! ”

"You... Did you mean to be a fool... The lord of this county! ”

“？？？”

I really don't...

This county lord, why doesn't he seem to have a good sense of the boundary between people...

Hiss...

Or is it actually the one who can't grasp the sense of boundaries well?

"County Lord, I'll do it myself, after all, you're injured..."

"Don't keep talking about injuries."

Su Yinhua glanced at Qin Lang and directly grabbed the towel:

"Go, sit down on the edge of the bed."

"County Lord, this..."

"One bite and one county lord, then what are you doing now? Do you want to contradict the lord of the county? ”

"No, no, no, I don't want to... Don't dare..."

"Then sit down."

There is no way, how can a young man who has just entered the rivers and lakes fight against the powerful of the court, Qin Lang frowned, tended to be coercive by the county lord, and had to sit on the edge of the bed obediently.

And Su Yinhua re-wrung the towel, supported Qin Lang's waist with one hand, and wiped it from his abdominal muscles with the other.

One...

Two...

Three...

"The county lord? You... What to count? ”

"Huh? Not... Nothing..."

The county lord's face turned red, he was so embarrassed, he actually spoke up.

Forget it, it's okay, where did you count just now?

Six...

Seven...

Eight-pack abs...?

The illustrations of those essays in my sister's collection,Although the drawing is more subtle.,The key places are covered.,But the abdominal muscles are still drawn.。

And the man in the painting is generally only six, isn't it? Qin Lang has eight pieces?

Tut...

This is a new discovery, and I have seen it for a long time.

Fortunately, there is a handmade errata of her as a sister, otherwise as a royal woman, it would be as if she had never seen anything good in her life...

……

Eight-pack abs are definitely too much, but less is actually less.

Anyway, the county lord had tried his best to slow down and count carefully with his own hands through the towel, but there was still a time to finish counting.

And where do you count after that?

Pectoral muscles?

Arm?

Or... One does not do two endlessly... Count down a little...?

When people eat food, they like to save the best part for last.

When Su Yinhua decided which part to wipe in the end, Qin Lang was actually a little surprised by the county lord's wipe, and when he looked sideways, Su Yinhua's watery eyes were shining, as if he was about to melt.

Well...

Could it be... Lord County, is this greedy for my body?