I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Chapter 619 Madam Please

Time has passed half a month.

Originally, Jiang Lin thought that Mrs. Qingzhu really wanted to test himself for something. After the test, he could hand over the water essence bamboo and Qingbi water veins to himself.

But Jiang Lin soon realized that something was wrong.

Jiang Lin felt like he was on vacation.

The son will accompany the concubine.

This is what Mrs. Qingzhu said to Jiang Lin before, and it is exactly what Mrs. Qingzhu said.

Jiang Lin is really accompanying Mrs. Qingzhu these days.

Every morning when he woke up, Jiang Lin would have breakfast with Mrs. Qingzhu.

After breakfast, Jiang Lin sometimes played chess with Mrs. Qingzhu in the courtyard, and sometimes painted in the courtyard.

As for Go, Jiang Lin was naturally killed by Mrs. Qingzhu, after all, Jiang Lin's Go level is really not good.

But how can a man say no in front of a woman?

Ever since, Jiang Lin saved a lot of face in Jiang Lin's invented backgammon, but Jiang Lin was only proud of it for a day or two.

Soon, Jiang Lin was once again killed by Mrs. Qingzhu.

This let Jiang Lin know that some talents cannot be compensated by hard work the day after tomorrow

But seeing Mrs. Qingzhu's shining eyes after finally winning, Jiang Lin felt that it was worth the loss.

Auto chess, chess, and even checkers, Jiang Lin played against Mrs. Qingzhu in different ways, trying to see Mrs. Qingzhu's smile every morning.

After the chess game, it was usually ten o'clock in the morning. At this time, Mrs. Qingzhu would go for a walk in the bamboo forest, and Jiang Lin naturally followed.

Sometimes Jiang Lin would deliberately walk a little behind Mrs. Qingzhu.

Because when this elegant lady was walking in the bamboo forest, the mottled sunlight shone on her shoulders, her green hair shone with a faint luster, and every movement of the tall and graceful figure had a sense of painting.

Especially Mrs. Qingzhu stopped to caress the bamboo and looked at the blue sky, and the breeze brushed her skirt again.

For a while, Jiang Lin couldn't tell whether the beauty in front of him was a person or a painting.

While walking in the bamboo forest, Jiang Lin found that Mrs. Qingzhu liked to sit on the bank of the stream, then took off the embroidered shoes embroidered with bamboo leaves, and gently pulled off the foot bag that wrapped her feet.

Under the summer sun, Mrs. Qingzhu rolled up her skirt slightly, revealing her delicate feet as white as snow and smooth as jade. Her toes like jade dew gently dipped into the stream, and the stream flooded her white and rosy ankles. Gently stroked her skin.

If countless lsp seniors saw this scene in its entirety, they would definitely feel thirsty for no reason. This is indeed a strange thing.

Of course, at this time, Jiang Lin really can't drink the stream like those seniors.

This small stream flows through the entire green bamboo forest. Although it is not a precious divine water, it also has the effect of calming the mind and calming the fire. It may have a certain effect on regulating the true energy in the young master's body. Don't you try it, young master?

With her palms on both sides of her thighs, Mrs. Qingzhu turned her head to look at Jiang Lin beside her, and said with a smile.

Then junior, let's give it a try.

At this time, Jiang Lin was not polite anymore. He took off his shoes and sat beside Mrs. Qingzhu. I felt that the zhenqi in my body was much smoother.

But although the true energy has been adjusted a lot, another kind of anger seems to be coming up again

After that, every day when going for a walk in the bamboo forest, Jiang Lin and Mrs. Qingzhu would dip into the stream barefoot. Sometimes the two would chat with each other, even though they were talking about unimportant things, but But it has a different kind of fun.

Sometimes they would look at the sky in silence, but it was strange that Jiang Lin didn't feel the slightest embarrassment.

Back to the courtyard at noon, after lunch, Mrs. Qingzhu usually plays the piano, and the melodious and melodious sound of the piano echoes in the courtyard.

Jiang Lin, who was lying under the tree, slowly fell asleep listening to the melodious and melodious sound of the piano. After every afternoon nap, Jiang Lin would be covered with a lightly scented thin quilt.

After dinner in the evening, Jiang Lin and Mrs. Qingzhu would always watch the stars in the courtyard at the same time. Seeing that the night was getting dark, Jiang Lin washed up and fell asleep.

He paints, she studies ink.

She plays the piano, he plays the flute.

He told one bizarre story after another, and she was the best audience.

Even gradually, there were no maids in the courtyard, only Jiang Lin and Mrs. Qingzhu.

Dinner is cooked and eaten together without any interruption from outsiders.

And Jiang Lin's changed clothes were washed and washed by Mrs. Qingzhu herself.

Looking at this woman in a simple and elegant dress by the stream, Jiang Lin was even a little dazed.

For Jiang Lin, such a peaceful and peaceful life is the most yearning, and now, this yearning has become a reality in this bamboo forest.

Even Jiang Lin sometimes couldn't help but sigh, wondering if it's really okay to be so happy?

What's more, as time passed day by day, Jiang Lin felt that maybe it would be good to just live like this in this life

but

Madam, I'm leaving tomorrow. Thank you Madam for taking care of me these days.

On the last day, after a game of chess, Jiang Lin stood up and saluted, and bid farewell to Mrs. Qingzhu.

Master, don't you want to stay for a few more days? Looking at Jiang Lin, Mrs. Qingzhu lowered her eyes slightly, Or is it because you are not used to living here?

No, the time spent with Madam this month is extremely comfortable. If possible, I would like to live with Madam forever.

Then why?

Because I still have them in my heart. Jiang Lin shook his head, looking directly at Mrs. Qingzhu, And they are also waiting for me.

Looking directly into Jiang Lin's eyes, for a long time, Mrs. Qingzhu's lips parted slightly: I know, how about the young master's final game of chess with me?

Of course, madam please.

Mrs. Qingzhu nodded: My lord, please.

Jiang Lin and Mrs. Qingzhu sat facing each other.

The two first guessed.

It's just that the moment the chess piece fell onto the board, the pleasant sound of the chess piece colliding with the chessboard made Jiang Lin feel in a daze.

When he looked at Mrs. Qingzhu again, there was already a double image.

As a concubine, I will settle down first.

Mrs. Qingzhu's crisp voice slowly reached Jiang Lin's ears, but Jiang Lin seemed to be about to fall asleep in class, and what she heard was only a blur.

ma'am please

Jiang Lin's eyelids were about to close, and he said in a daze.

Seeing Jiang Lin's drowsy appearance, Mrs. Qingzhu bit her red lips with her white teeth, gently rolled up her sleeves, and fell down.

When the chess piece fell on the chessboard, Jiang Lin also fell down.

Mrs. Qingzhu had already got up and gently hugged him into her arms.