Chapter 53 Giving birth to a baby for my uncle
The next morning, Qin Lang and the two girls got up early.
Qin Lang should arrive earlier.
Although today was the day to set off for the capital, in order to get some luck, or to have a vigorous start, Qin Lang still went outside for a little exercise.
……
"Well... Young Hero~... Hehe..."
"..."
In the inn room, when Nan Lingyue woke up, he happened to hear the maid beside him talking in his sleep Xuanran.
While talking, I ate my hands.
The food I ate happened to be where the tiger’s mouth was injured yesterday.
The key is, at first, the food was pretty normal.
After humming twice, the little maid started sucking on her hands, which became a little strange.
For example, the cheeks on both sides will be slightly sunken...
For example, the tongue will be spinning inexplicably...
In short, Nan Lingyue's small face will be noticeable for a while. It goes red and white, funny and angry at the same time.
In fact, this is also because of being in the Tianhe Sect and being the saint's personal maid. Xuanran must learn some theoretical knowledge early so that in the future, if the saint has a Taoist companion, she will accompany her to help guide her. of.
Nowadays, girls are just in the beginning of their love life. They have a lot of theories in their chests and are in urgent need of practical practice. Naturally, this situation will inevitably happen.
So Nan Lingyue couldn't blame her. He just stretched out his finger to poke the big soft bag at her heart, waking her up again and again.
"Little...Miss?"
"Huh...you still have Miss in your heart? Aren't you all young heroes?"
"Ah...?"
There was no need for Nan Ling to say more. Xuanran seemed to understand everything after thinking about it for a while. Shui Lingling's face suddenly became hot, and she nodded and wiped the hair on her hands. saliva.
"I'm sorry, Miss..."
"Okay, I understand you. Which woman of this age has never dreamed of a hero saving a beauty? The cliché is a bit cliché, but it really happened. Maybe I really can’t control my temptation..."
"Miss!"
Hearing what Nan Lingyue said, Xuan Ran quickly picked up her arm and shook it lightly:
"Miss, don't say that, Xuan'er... Xuan'er is a humble person. Before the lady had a sweetheart, Xuan'er will not be tempted by any man..."
Nan Lingyue smiled at the corner of his lips and glanced at her:
"Really?"
" Uh-huh!”
Xuan Ran had a serious look on his face:
"For men, I will like whoever the lady likes. If the lady doesn't like it, Xuan'er doesn't like it either!"
"Oh? Then what were you doing just now? In the dream..."
"Oh Miss~"
Xuanran also knew that Nan Lingyue was teasing her, but it did happen, so she could only coquettishly blush and act coquettishly, There was a hum in the lady's arms.
When the humming was almost over, he quietly raised his face, blinked, and whispered in a low voice:
"Miss..."
"Huh?"
"So what do you think...Qin Shaoxia...what do you think...?"
"What do you think..."
"In all aspects!"
Xuan Ran raised his white and tender fingers and said:
"Handsome and unrestrained, good at both civil and military affairs, affectionate and righteous, he knows how to repay his kindness, and he is a rough guy. People..."
"Bah! Are you still talking about this? We misunderstood before, that is a steel whip on the waist, a serious weapon, used to hit people..."
" Who knows? The young hero is in his prime, and he has more than one steel whip on his waist. Even an unruly one can hit people, especially women... If the young lady is willing, why don't you let him? Give it a try... Hey! Miss, I was wrong, I was wrong~"
The little maid had no control over her mouth, and the more she spoke, the more outrageous she became. Nan Ling became more and more angry at her and laughed. He wished he could find something to block her mouth, and pressed her temples hard:
" You little bastard! You would rather trick your own lady into sending her away, right?” I'll spoil you!"
Nan Lingyue wrinkled his nose and raised his hand to slap the disobedient maid on the buttocks.
"Ah~!"
Xuanran pursed her lips and covered her hands with pretense of grievance:
"Miss, it hurts..."
"Yes! I'll have to do it again in the future. Hit me more! Huh, if I continue to spoil you, won’t you one day rebel against Tiangang and spank me like a master? People spank their masters..."
Xuanran muttered, but actually thought about it, if the lady really spanked her more, it might not be a good thing.
My butt is spanked so big that I can have children. If I get married with the young lady, I might be able to give birth to a baby for my uncle earlier than the young lady...~
......
Of course, even Xuan Ran is embarrassed to say this kind of psychological activity directly.
But apart from that, if the above conversations fall into the ears of outsiders, they will definitely sigh at the temperament of Tianhe Sect women and say, "As expected of a demon sect" or something like that.
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As a saint of the Tianhe Sect, she naturally has to wash up after getting up.
After washing up, Xuanran was ordered by the young lady to go next door to call Qin Lang, only to find that Qin Lang was missing.
The two of them were also a little panicked at the time. Could it be that Qin Lang had lied to them about what he said yesterday and he ran away today?
But after thinking about it for a moment, I realized that it was impossible, unreasonable, and unreasonable.
So the two of them went downstairs and asked the shopkeeper, only to find out that Qin Lang was practicing martial arts.
"Practice?"
"Yes, you two may not know that Qin Shaoxia goes to Qingniu Post to practice Kung Fu every morning, just... running around the post... and so on. "
"..."
It's Qingniugang again... It seems that he really treats that princess...
Nan Lingyue felt a little dazed, and then went to the post with Xuan'er. From a distance, he happened to see Qin Lang, who had finished training, standing under a locust tree.
A slightly lonely figure looked quietly at the Tianshan Mountains in the distance and the Chijiang River at the foot of the hill. The morning breeze was still blowing on the strong body that had taken off his shirt. It remained motionless for a long time without knowing it. What are you thinking.
"Miss..."
Xuan Ran frowned slightly and looked at the saint beside him in a low voice.
"..."
Nan Lingyue's eyes were slightly dazed, and he looked at the back of the man under the locust tree in the distance without saying a word. The expression on his face showed no joy, anger, sorrow, or joy. After a long time, his lips Pean'er gave a slight smile:
"It seems that he is really a person who values friendship..."
"Miss, you..."
"That's right."
Suddenly, Nan Lingyue thought of something, and her delicate willow eyebrows frowned:
"That Princess Qingli is from the imperial court after all, and she is the emperor's biological sister. If the master knows that Qin Lang treats the princess..."
"Huh? No way?"
Xuanran also became nervous when Nan Lingyue mentioned "Master".
“Well…”
Nan Lingyue thought for a moment and shook his head:
"I am unfounded. The master appears and disappears, and his skills are magical. The last time we met, she was almost my age. Now I don’t know where the fairy mountain is. Yunyou... It should be impossible to meet her when he comes to Beijing this time..."
"Well...Miss, it's getting late. I'll call Qin Lang over."
"Hey, don't..."
"?"
Nan Lingyue stopped the little maid who was very capable of execution:
"Let's...wait for him..."
After saying that, Nan Lingyue stood there and looked silently into the distance. Looking at the back under the locust tree.
......
It wasn't until about two-quarters of an hour later that the figure finally moved. After taking two steps towards Nanlingyue, he obviously also discovered the two girls waiting for him. , so he hurried over in three steps and two steps at a time.
"Sorry, sorry for keeping you waiting."
"It's okay~"
Qin Lang looked apologetic, waved his hands solemnly, and stared at Qin Lang, who was not wearing a shirt. The strong figure:
"I... we actually... didn't wait for long... right, Miss... Miss?"
Didn't hear Nan Lingyue's voice, and turned around in excitement , only to find that the young lady had already turned her back and walked quickly towards the county town.
"?" Qin Lang scratched his head in confusion. Did he really delay for too long and make the saint angry?
"Well...well, Qin Lang, please follow me. Let's go to the south gate and take a carriage together. I'll go see the lady."
"Okay."
After Xuan Ran finished speaking, he hurriedly caught up with Nan Lingyue with light steps. Before he could ask what was going on, he saw the young lady with tearful eyes and a pink face covering her nose with a handkerchief.
"Xuan...Xuan'er, he...has he got dressed...?"
"..."
The lady had a nosebleed again, but Xuanran expressed her understanding.
I can only blame Qin Lang for this. Even if he ran all over the mountains in broad daylight, he still had to take off his clothes...
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With At the same time, in a county in Huaizhou.
Huaiyang and Yangzhou are located in the plains on the south bank of the Chijiang River. They have been a fertile land of fish and rice since ancient times.
The Three Hundred Yulin Guards who set out from Jianping County many days ago, just arrived in Huaizhou, and the beautiful woman they escorted felt the ease and comfort they had not seen for a long time.
“Ah~ the bed in this inn is finally much softer~”
In the sky-sized guest room, the pink silk dress on her body vaguely outlines her slender waist. She just got up. A certain princess stretched herself to herself. After stretching and taking a deep breath, she rubbed her slightly sore shoulders.
“Oh, it’s better to wrap your chest...”
However, she couldn't bear to wear the bra with [江湖] written on it for the time being, and would put it next to her pillow every day at most.
Su Yinping could only mutter, while patting the two bulging balls in his arms with some blame:
“It’s all your fault, it’s so heavy... Aren’t you tired of hanging it? ...But having said that, Huaizhou is really good, and the snacks are not bad...well...it's just that the food is too sweet, what do you think, Jin'er? ...Eh?"
Gu Jin, who was sitting at the table, didn't pay attention. She, Su Yinping turned around to look, only to find that her back was turned to him and he didn't know what she was doing.
"Viola?"
"?!"
Su Yinping called again, and Gu Jin turned around in a panic, putting the dagger and something behind her back.
"Jin'er, what are you doing secretly?"
"No...nothing..."
One of Gu Jin's two small hands is tightly grasped behind her back The dagger, the other is holding a small wooden stake half a palm wide, which has been carved crookedly, and has initially formed the shape of a little man.
Gu Jin's own face, on the other hand, was still indifferent and expressionless:
"I'm practicing daggers."
"?"
Su Yin Bottle Suspicious:
“It doesn’t look like it?”
"Madam's martial arts talent is low, so it's normal that she can't understand."
"Jin'er! You...hum!"
Forget it, what she said is the truth, and the princess also No longer refuting, she turned her pretty face away and continued to look at the beautiful scenery of the Huaihe River outside the window.
o(￣ヘ￣o#).
Adults don’t remember the faults of villains. Su Yinping is big and Gu Jin is small. Su Yinping is too lazy to pay attention to her. It’s better to relax before going on the road and miss someone habitually...
(End of this chapter)