Lin Xun put down Zhu Ling from his waist. Zhu Ling quickly took a few steps back and straightened his skirt, his cheeks turned red...

This was the first time that a man touched her waist. The hard and wide touch of the other man's palm still remained on the girl's waist, which made her feel a little hot.

"But..." The girl blinked at Lin Xun, feeling very surprised, "This person is so powerful..."

Zhuling knew that the big bad guy might be very powerful, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful!

"It's time to go, it's time to shrink the circle." Lin Xun sensed the poisonous mist that was starting to move.

"Shrink the circle?" Zhuling, who had always been Voldemort, asked curiously.

"It's just a poisonous miasma." Lin Xun refused to explain to her.

Originally, Lin Xun's goal this time was just to save Jiang Qingshang, but he didn't expect Wangchen and the others to be targeted as well.

If that's the case, then just eliminate all uneasy factors yourself.

As long as all the enemies are killed, wouldn't Wangchen and the others be safe?

This is the same as assassination. If everyone is killed, no one will notice my infiltration.

"Wait... Wo... I'll bandage it up for you..."

Hearing that he was about to leave, Zhuling quickly grabbed Lin Xun's big palm, then carefully applied medicine to Lin Xun, wrapped it in a clean cloth, and tied it with a bow.

Feeling Zhuling's soft palm, Lin Xun wanted to retract his hand, but looking at her serious expression, Lin Xun also shook his head. The doctor's eyes were gender-neutral, but he was being pretentious.

But just when Lin Xun walked under the tree and was about to pick up Sikong Wangxing, Zhuling, the little rabbit, hugged Sikong Wangxing tightly, and then looked at Lin Xun warily, with a slight smile on her little body.

Trembling.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xun asked, confused by Zhu Ling.

"Um...I...I'll carry Miss Sikong..." Zhuling said timidly.

"You carry it?"

"Well...female...girls can't...can't be touched casually..."

Thinking of the hug she had just given to her waist, Zhuling hugged Sikong Wangxing tighter...

"..." Lin Xun was a little confused about her brain circuit.

I’ve hugged and carried me before... Now you’re telling me this? And didn’t you just hold my hand and apply medicine on me?

But Lin Xun didn't object.

"Then just carry it on your back and follow." Lin Xun turned around and left.

"Eh?" Zhuling didn't expect Lin Xun to agree like this, and quickly carried Sikong Wangxing on her back.

So light...

But the back is so soft...

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There is a small flower garden in the courtyard. It is not a precious variety, but it is elegant and clean.

"Miss Xia, please sit down."

Lin Xun led Xia Xiaomeng to sit on a stone bench, then stood up to make tea.

Lin Xun really didn't care whether the other party was the empress of the Qian Kingdom or something like that. If he hadn't felt that the strength of the minister of the Qian Kingdom was not very good at that time, Lin Xun might not have gone to the Qian Kingdom Palace to ask questions...

As for coveting the body of the empress of the Qian Kingdom...

Indeed, to any practitioner of the opposite sex, the Empress of the Qian Kingdom is absolutely no less than the apple in the Garden of Eden, not to mention that the Empress is still in perfect condition and her vitality has not been released.

But even in the past, if it were him who only pursued power, Lin Xun felt that he would not do anything to her.

If you ruin a woman's happiness in order to improve your realm, Lin Xun thinks this is an extremely disgusting thing and extremely shameful!

And the reason why Lin Xun seems a little "attentive" now is simply because she is a good friend of his wife.

This alone is enough.

In the courtyard, Xia Xiaomeng's eyes followed Lin Xun, watching him busy making desserts and tea in the kitchen. The woman's eyes couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"Ms. Xia has been kept waiting for a long time."

Lin Xun brought the tea and fruit tray over, put the cup on, and made tea for her.

"I'll just come." Xia Xiaomeng went to take the teapot.

"Girl is a guest. If there is no guest coming to make tea, I'll do it."

"No, how dare you ask sir to serve tea? I can do it myself."

Lin Xun and Xia Xiaomeng held each other's teapots.

Suddenly, Xia Xiaomeng slipped on the ground, and Lin Xun pulled her forward. Xia Xiaomeng fell into Lin Xun's arms.

At the same time, the half-open courtyard door just opened. Jiang Qing came back and saw the scene in the courtyard. The girl froze and her eyes swayed.

The scene in the courtyard is like a "winter airport painting" being dried on a clothes rail.

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Qingshang gently grasped Lin Xun's chest with her fair and delicate catkins, lowered her eyes and said softly, "Qing'er, go change it for your husband."

"..."

Realizing that something seemed a little wrong with his wife, Lin Xun did not refuse, but returned to the boudoir with Jiang Qingshang.

Watching the door slowly closing, Xia Xiaomeng bit her red lips, feeling empty in her heart. The dull pain became more obvious, as if her husband was taken away by another woman in front of her...

Even Xia Xiaomeng knows that Lin Pei belongs to Qing'er...

In the boudoir, the moment the room was closed, Jiang Qingshang turned around and threw herself into Lin Xun's arms.

"Qing'er..." Feeling the softness in his arms, Lin Xun whispered, gently hugging his wife's tender and delicate waist.

"Hold me tight." Jiang Qingshang said softly as she buried herself in Lin Xun's chest.

Lin Xun hugged his wife tightly, feeling her weak and boneless body. Lin Xun felt as if he could rub Qing'er into his bones.

"Qing'er, what's wrong?"

Gentlely stroking her hair, the wife in Lin Xun's arms gradually calmed down.

"She is my sister." Jiang Qingshang said softly without answering Lin Xun's question directly.

"Yeah." Lin Xun nodded. Although they are not related by blood, they are as close as sisters, I know.

"Ever since I was a child, my sister will leave the best things to me." Jiang Qingshang has all the memories since birth.

"Um."

"No matter what time, my sister will never let me suffer any injustice."

"Um."

"I like my sister."

"Um."

Jiang Qingshang raised her eyes and looked at Lin Xun blinkingly. Her penetrating eyes were like gems in a crystal lake, shining with clear light:

"I once thought that if my sister wants something in the future, as long as I have it, I will give it to me! If I don't have it, even if it's a robbery, I will help my sister get it."

Lin Xun gently stroked her tender and flawless cheeks, smiled and said, "I know."

"But......"

Jiang Qingshang looked at Lin Xun seriously, her crystal teeth biting her fresh cherry lips.

"There is only one kind of jade pendant in the world, and I don't want to give it to anyone, not even my sister."

"Jade pendant?" Lin Xun asked.

After saying that, Jiang Qingshang stood on tiptoes, put her hands on her husband's shoulders, raised her fair chin, raised her head, and kissed him gently.
Chapter completed!