In the next two days, Qingniugang's daily life seemed to have gradually become more regular.
When he wakes up every morning, Su Yinping practices Kungfu, Gu Jin feeds the horse, and Qin Lang goes shopping for groceries.
Qin Lang also had to practice his kung fu after returning home from shopping. He practiced his internal kung fu first, and then continued doing things like driving piles against the ground and running all over the hills.
At this time, the girls will clean up the housework, add firewood and boil water, chat and so on.
This kind of low-intensity activity is also beneficial to the recovery of their injuries.
When a certain heroine was doing these things, she would often sit by the window. After working for a while, she would raise her head and look outside for a while, looking at the handsome body of the young hero outside, her eyes watering all the time.
Snapped…
"? Sumire, why did you close the window again?"
"The sun is blinding."
"?"
It rained just in the early morning, where did the sun come from?
"Jing'er, although I understand you, Qin Lang..."
Su Yinping bit her lip, gently held Gu Jin's arm, and looked at her seriously:
"Jing'er, Qin Lang is a good person."
"..."
Gu Jin's eyelashes twitched slightly.
"Really, at least he is a chivalrous man with a warm heart. Otherwise, he would not have saved us. He also killed Xue Gui. Later, he also went to wipe out the gang of bandits. Then... he took good care of us... these days in all aspects. Every day Cook for us, catch fish and so on..."
"..."
"We have been living together for these days, and we are not strangers. Jin'er, do you really not think Qin Lang is a good man?"
"..."
Gu Jin's eyes trembled, her thin lips were slightly opened, but it felt like something was stuck in her throat.
"Jun'er, you also know that I have always regarded you as a good sister. To be disrespectful, my feelings for you are the same as the one in Jinluan Palace."
"Um…"
When talking about this, Gu Jin nodded without hesitation.
"So, for the sake of my good sister, accept Qin Lang more, okay?"
"..."
No matter how good your relationship with him is, at least... treat him as a friend first, right? How about it? "
friend…
An unknown look flashed across Gu Jin's eyes. After a moment, she took a deep breath and looked at Su Yinping:
"lady."
"Um?"
"Do you treat Qin...do you treat him as a friend..."
"me…"
Su Yinping's cheeks were slightly hot, her eyes were staring at her hands, and her ten fingers were crossed restlessly:
"To him... I just... well... anyway, when we go out, everyone is a member of the world... chivalrous men and chivalrous women..."
couple…?
Gu Jin's heart skipped a beat, and the stone that had been hanging faintly in her heart these days seemed to have fallen down.
Suddenly, deeply, it fell to the bottom of my heart.
Yes…
Speaking of which…
Madam should have had a sweetheart long ago...
…
Gu Jin remembered that from the time when his wife was a young lady until the time when she became a wife, dignitaries from all walks of life came to visit her again and again, just to get married to the royal family.
The earliest time was almost the year when Gu Jin was rescued by his wife and brought back to the mansion at the age of six.
At that time, His Majesty had just been on the throne for three years, and his wife had just reached the age of 18. As His Majesty's sister, the threshold of Su Yinping's house had almost been trampled through, but Su Yinping did not show any kindness to those people. face.
In the first few years, she would hide and secretly go to the garden to play with Gu Jin, leaving the maids in the house to deal with it.
Later, when she grew older and it was no longer convenient for her to hide, she simply covered her face with a hijab, an airtight black cloth, to show her attitude.
It was not until later that the emperor, who had taken a break from his busy schedule, finally learned of the situation and secretly beat up the officials and dignitaries in the capital, so that his wife was no longer disturbed.
At this time, even if the wife wanted to find a man she really liked, she had already wasted such a long period of good years...
Although the emperors who are sisters have been alone until the same age, their identities are always different.
An emperor is a solitary person by nature.
The empress is diligent in the affairs of the family and the country and does not attract favors from men. It is probably because she does not have the energy and time.
But my sister Su Yinping has never been uninterested in men, she just hates those things around her that are like dragons and phoenixes. Just because of her identity, she has been delayed in the capital until now.
Gu Jin knew this very well. My wife had stayed in the boudoir for many years and yearned for the world, but why didn't she yearn for the heroes and heroines in the book?
Not to mention the heroes and heroines, Su Yinping would also envy even the ordinary married life where men farmed and women weaved, and they grew old hand in hand.
…
Now, Madam has left home and came to Jianghu, the world, and it is indeed time for her to meet a man who makes her heart beat.
only…
This man just happens to be him...
In fact, if you think about it carefully, what is so special about him?
After all, if she didn't follow Madam this time, she might never have the chance to meet him in her life.
My wife is the flower of the high mountains under one person, and she is just a cluster of green leaves under the flower.
If the green leaves compete with the happiness that the flowers want to pursue, it can be said to be contrary to Tiangang.
so…
forget it…
Now that I have made up my mind, I am even willing to sacrifice my life for my wife in this life.
Other insignificant things are nothing to expect...
But unfortunately, the more I thought about it, the more strange words that strange man said to me that night emerged uncontrollably in my heart.
[...Unless you admit that your life is important, you only owe me...]
[...You take back that sentence and admit that your life is also important, so I drank this tea...]
Even now that I think about it, it's still a strange thing to say.
This was the strangest, most inexplicable, and most unique thing Gu Jin had ever heard in her life.
But together with the quilt he put on himself that night when the Blood Knife Sect was annihilated, it became one of the few things left in Gu Jin's memory other than his wife...
…
"Jinjie, Jinjie?"
"..."
His thoughts were wandering, and when he came back to his senses, Su Yinping's face was full of astonishment, and his jade hand gently touched Gu Jin's beautiful face:
"Why are you crying all of a sudden..."
"Eh…"
Gu Jin touched the cool moisture at the corners of her eyes in disbelief. She stared blankly at Su Yinping, seeing the care for her in her eyes, and after a while she said:
"I am...happy for Madam..."
"?"
"I'll...go see Zhen Ji first..."
The girl in black left the house uneasily. Su Yinping had no choice but to guess her thoughts, so he could only let her go.
But this way, she could look at men freely...well...and could continue to help Qin Lang be wary of unruly women nearby.
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In fact, today because of the rain in the morning, the ground was too sloppy. Qin Lang didn't run too far or for too long when he ran laps, and he returned home not long after.
"I'm home?"
"Huh? Well, I'm back."
Seeing Su Yinping alone at the door, with a slim and beautiful figure like a gourd, holding her lower abdomen with both hands, and her pretty rosy face looking at him obediently, to be honest, for a moment, Qin Lang even subconsciously thought I want to pull her over and give her a kiss.
This is not to say that Qin Lang covets her body.
It's just that those young ladies who look forward to their husbands' return at home every day are usually like this, and Qin Lang is immersed in it.
Of course, it's all just a matter of thought.
It's not that Qin Lang didn't know the identity of the other emperor's sister.
If you just think about it, you probably won’t lose your head.
"Is there hot water?"
"Well, it had just been cooked and was still warm."
Qin Lang poured some hot water into a bucket and prepared to wipe down his body as usual to wash away the sweat from outside.
Wow...
A bucket of warm water was prepared, and after squeezing a towel, Qin Lang just wiped it on his abdomen, but felt a soft resistance.
Looking back, it was Su Nuxia who gently grabbed the towel.
"Su... female hero?"
"?!"
In fact, Su Yinping was also acting strangely. He didn't know why he was holding on to the towel.
But now that I've talked about it, I still feel that some words... seem to be brave enough to be spoken out...
"How about... let me wipe it for you..."
"?"
Qin Lang was startled and shook his head like a rattle:
"No, no, no! You can't do it, you can't do it!"
"It's okay, you...your back is so wide, some places can't be rubbed, it's inconvenient..."
"Nvxia... No, Princess, men and women are not close to each other, not to mention that you are the Princess, this..."
"?"
Su Yinping was a little shocked when he heard this.
Are you the princess? Can men and women be intimate?
You touched the princess at the beginning, and you have been "living together" with the princess for so long, and you are just saying this now?
It should be said or not. Su Yinping suddenly became angry at Qin Lang's words, and she strongly suspected that the other party was playing hard to get.
"Qin Lang!"
"In the!"
"You...are you deliberately teasing...this princess!"
"???"
Really not…
Why does this princess seem to have a bad grasp of the boundaries between people...
hiss…
Or is it that I am actually the one who cannot grasp the sense of boundaries?
"Princess, it's up to me to clean myself. You are injured after all..."
"Don't always make excuses for your injuries."
Su Yinping rolled her eyes at Qin Lang and grabbed the towel directly:
"Go, sit down on the bed."
"Princess Princess, this..."
"One mouthful of princess, what are you doing now? I'm the one who wants to contradict this princess?"
"No, no, no, I don't want to...and I don't dare..."
"Then sit tight."
There was no other way. How could a young knight who had just entered the world stand up to the powerful men in the court? Qin Lang frowned and bowed to the pressure of the princess, so he had no choice but to sit by the bed obediently.
Su Yinping twisted the towel again, put one hand on Qin Lang's waist, and started wiping his abdominal muscles with the other.
one…
two…
three…
"Princess? What...are you counting?"
"Eh? No... nothing..."
The princess's face turned red, she was so embarrassed that she actually spoke out.
Forget it, it's okay, where did you count just now?
six…
seven…
He actually has eight-pack abs...?
Although the illustrations of the essays collected by my sister are relatively subtle and the key parts are covered, the abdominal muscles are still drawn.
And don’t the men in the paintings usually only have six dollars? Qin Lang has eight yuan?
Tsk…
This is a new discovery and a lot of experience.
Fortunately, she, as an elder sister, made the corrections herself, otherwise as a royal woman, it would be as if she had never seen anything good in her life...
…
Eight-pack abs are definitely a lot, but they are actually a small amount.
Anyway, the princess tried her best to slow down and counted carefully with her hands through the towel, but she still had to finish counting.
Where to count next?
Chest muscles?
arm?
How about...doing it all without stopping...counting down a little bit...?
When people eat delicious food, they like to save the best part for last.
When Su Yinping decided which part to wipe last, Qin Lang was actually a little weirded out by the princess. Looking sideways, Su Yinping's watery eyes were gleaming, as if they were about to melt. Similar.
Um…
Could it be that...the princess is greedy for my body?
