Three hundred and eighty-four chapters of the palace (three)
Jin Ling stood on the balcony of the small building and looked out.
At this time, the entire Bujue Mansion was shrouded in a hazy drizzle. The small building was not high, and with the drizzle, the range of what we saw was limited. Not far away, a temple blocked part of his sight. It was originally Wu Zhi'an's residence and conference hall, and it was the most important place in the entire manor.
Lan Shuixiu walked up, and she changed into plain white clothes, which looked more dignified than her previous one.
"Sir, let's put the hot water downstairs, I will wait for you to take a shower." She opened her cherry lips and said with a cherry cherry cherry.
Taking a bath with him? Jin Ling was stunned and then blushed. This embarrassment made Lan Shuixiu feel slightly stunned at first, and then smiled slightly.
I heard that this young master has been born in a remote grassland village since childhood. Although he has a noble status and extraordinary strength, he has made a fortune. However, his knowledge is still lonely in many things, especially in men and women.
"Come on." She chuckled, took Jin Ling's hand and walked downstairs. The young man seemed to be possessed, without refusal, and she held hands and followed behind her.
When I arrived at the bathroom on the first floor, I saw that the bath inside was steaming hot and the hot water was indeed put in place.
Lan Shuixiu held a large towel and a set of nightgown on the bathroom rack. Then, facing Jin Ling, her beautiful eyes flashed and her hands gently stroked her chest.
The young man suddenly felt as if he was electrocuted, and he couldn't help but retreat and his face turned redder.
Lan Shuixiu took a step forward, and her right hand slowly slid from the young man's left chest and touched her abdomen. Seeing that he seemed to have no objection, she continued to slide her hand.
But immediately, his slender hands were caught, "Sister Shuixiu, don't bother to drive, I can do it myself."
Lan Shuixiu was stunned and then laughed. She thought Jin Ling was embarrassed. She wanted to pull her hand out, but after a little force, she found that the young man was serious and held her hand tightly, not allowing her to move any more.
"Sister Shuixiu is an immortal, what kind of cultivation is he?" Jin Ling asked. In fact, he had already learned that she was a junior immortal master through the Qi-seeing technique, but he still asked knowingly.
"Return to Jue Ye, my maid's cultivation is the junior immortal master. Jue Ye Ye, your immortal power..." Lan Shuixiu said. With Jin Ling's force, he also found that the young man's immortal power was almost unavailable.
In fact, when she saw Jin Ling at first, she felt something was wrong. It is said that this young man's cultivation is a junior immortal master, but he seemed to have no fluctuations in his body, and his complexion was also bad, as if he was suffering from a serious illness.
"What, don't you know about His Majesty the King of Shang?" Jin Ling said calmly, "Like him before, I was also poisoned by the poison, and my immortal power was completely lost. My physical condition was getting worse day by day..."
"Gu Poison?" Lan Shuixiu was shocked. He looked at Jin Ling carefully, reached out and pressed his wrist vein and checked carefully, and there was no immortal power running.
"Who gave you poison to you, Lord Lord? Have you ever asked a famous doctor from the Kingdom to treat it?" she asked. When talking about poison, the charming atmosphere she had just created was immediately destroyed.
"What's the use of a famous doctor?" the young man smiled bitterly, "You know, I am the one who can remove the poison of the Shang king. I am the only one in the kingdom. Even I can't do anything about the poison of the poison of the kingdom. What kind of famous doctors in the kingdom are useless?"
Speaking of this, I quickly returned to the topic: "Sister Shuixiu, there is no need to worry about it, I can just wash it myself."
Since he insisted so much, Lan Shuixiu, as a nominal servant, couldn't force him, so he put a towel and pajamas for him, and went out.
After she walked out, Jin Ling closed the bathroom door, took off her clothes and jumped into the bathhouse. Looking at the tense little brother under her, she could only smile bitterly.
Scolding the next door, this fairy-like woman, will really make men angry.
Recently, I have become increasingly difficult to control myself. From embracing Yingxue with her, walking in the distance, soaring in the sky, to being in the same car with Shang Ran, sleeping on her thighs and being fed with her tongue, to being teased by this fairy maid, I feel that the sensation in my heart seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and when I see a beautiful woman, I always seem to be imaginative.
There were even a few times when I passed by Yuanhualou and looked at the girls waving to me on the upstairs, and I felt blushed and warm.
Or, I... am almost sixteen years old.
Shang Ran once said that in the Northern Jin Kingdom, there were many men who had become fathers at the age of sixteen.
I can't think, I can't think, the more I think, the more I feel, the more I feel. Jin Ling leaned his head down to the sky and buried it in the pool water, held his breath, and let his body float.
Perhaps it was because of the poison. As time went by, Jin Ling felt more and more sleepy, lazy and powerless. He came out of the bathroom and came to the dining room on the first floor. He saw a wine cabinet placed next to him with eight jade bottles in it, with the word "Liuyue" engraved on the bottle.
People from the royal family are so considerate. They know that they like to drink, so they specially prepared the rarest wines in the kingdom. Next to them is a set of white wine pots and wine glasses.
He took out a bottle of "Liuyue", poured himself a cup, and took a sip.
"Actually, this kind of life is very good." Jin Ling said to himself, "With a beautiful maid accompanying him and drinking fine wine. My cousin Jin's pocket cousin was already enjoying it at that time. Why can't I follow him?"
"The young master is not that kind of person."
Xiao Li, wearing goose yellow clothes, walked in.
"Oh." Looking at her, Jin Ling sighed and said to herself, "I have lost my fairy power. You have walked to the door, but I haven't noticed it yet. Dangerous, dangerous."
Xiao Li lowered his head, not knowing what to say to comfort the young master.
"Where is Junchen?" Jin Ling asked.
"He was blocked by the guards. It was said that it was already night now, and the young master's private residence was a fairy slave, so he was not allowed to trespass." Xiao Li said, "They thought I was your post and the personal maid, so they let me in."
"Junchen is not an immortal slave, he is my adviser." Jin Ling smiled faintly, and sighed with regret, "He can't come in. It's a pity that no one can drink such a beautiful wine with me."
"Ruo, Young Master Ruo doesn't bother you. I am willing to have a drink with the Young Master." Xiao Li said with his eyes lowered.
"You can drink too?" Jin Ling became interested, pointed to the seat next to him, and said, "Sit."
"I, I haven't drunk it before, but seeing that the young master is a little depressed, I thought to drink some with the young master." Xiao Li sat down, poured himself a glass, and said, "It's just wine, not poison."
"Ha." Jin Ling was amused by her.
"You little demon slave, the inferior raccoon cat, why are you so rude and dare to drink with the Lord?" Lan Shuixiu came in with a brocade quilt in his arms. When he heard this, he said coldly.
After she said this, Xiao Li was embarrassed, stood up and lowered her head.
"Sister Shuixiu, there are not so many rules in front of me." Jin Ling smiled, "I have never treated Xiao Li as a demon slave. Since I bought her from the slave market, I have always regarded her as her like Qinghan, both my sister."
Chapter completed!