Xie Changlin washed clothes carefully and carefully, with such a pious look, those who didn't know it thought he was his lover.

Fairy Qingyao came out wearing his clothes, with waist-length hair hanging behind her back, dripping with water.

The red cross-collar coat of the Shenjian Sect outlines beautiful curves. Perhaps because the boy is relatively thin, the neckline will open involuntarily on a woman.

She has a beautiful face even without applying any makeup. She is fresh, refined, sexy and mature at the same time.

Even the red color that he usually thought was tacky became much more gorgeous under such a backdrop.

The boy's face instantly looked like a cooked shrimp. He took off his coat and rushed over, wrapping it around the woman with wandering eyes.

"Sister, be careful of catching a cold."

He turned his face sideways, not daring to look at anyone, and his heart was pounding.

The dense water vapor drifted towards his face in an incomprehensible way, making him feel dizzy.

When he heard the woman burst into laughter, he returned to the tub in a panic.

"Sister, please come into the house, my clothes haven't been washed yet."

Although he is of high rank, he is very innocent and does not even dare to look at a woman's neck.

Fairy Qingyao grabbed her coat and said with a smile:

"Child, nosebleed!"

Xie Changlin: "!!!"

"It's okay sister, it's dry and dry, Chang Lin is a little angry!"

After answering in a cryptic manner, he directly put his face into the freshly filled bucket nearby and kept blowing bubbles, trying to cover up the woman's laughter with noise.

The child in him was running around like crazy, shouting at the same time:

"Ahhh! This is so embarrassing! My sister must be laughing so hard!"

Qingyao walked happily into the house, not to mention, it felt really good to tease the little puppy!

However, she wasn’t wearing anything revealing either!

Tsk, you little brat who has evil intentions but no courage!

Qingyao temporarily stayed in Lihua Courtyard under the pretext of recovering from her injuries.

In fact, even if there is no excuse, Xie Changlin still welcomes it.

He gets up at Yin o'clock every day to meditate, starts making breakfast at Mao o'clock, and then goes out to buy vegetables to prepare lunch.

In the meantime, I practice swordsmanship, do laundry, make tea and make snacks.

Wait until You hour to cook dinner and boil water for bathing.

The whole person is extremely virtuous!

The two get along very well, as long as no one else is involved.

Xie Changlin always avoids topics related to Xie Changgeng, intentionally or unintentionally.

But on this day, the din of gongs and drums outside was too noisy.

For the betrothal ceremony of the young sect leader, the Shenjian Sect held grand ceremonies in all the cities under its rule, in order to inform the world and put an end to Xie Changgeng's thoughts.

With such a big movement, Xie Changlin could no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"Kid, what's going on outside?"

Qingyao walked out wearing a cloak. Her injury recurred again during the night, so she now looked a little sick.

Xie Changlin forced a smile and wanted to change the topic.

"Sister, why did you come out? It's windy outside."

As he said that, he helped the person walk into the house.

This time, the woman did not comply with his wishes, but stood there and stared at him steadily.

"Kid, don't lie to me. I heard people talking about the engagement of the young master of the Divine Sword Sect.

Is Xie Changgeng engaged to another woman? "

The woman's voice was soft and light, making people think of fallen flowers washed away by running water.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Xie Changlin saw a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"Sister, you won't... really fall in love with my brother, right?"

He couldn't believe it.

Qingyao didn't comment on his question, but asked about something else.

"Which girl is she from, kid, would you like to tell me?"

Xie Changlin kept swallowing saliva, trying to get rid of the inexplicable congestion in his throat.

He really wanted to ask, what is so good about Xie Changgeng and why does everyone like him?

But when he saw the woman's slightly sad eyes, he could only suppress the sourness in his heart, forced a smile, and persuaded in a gentle voice:

"Sister, go into the house first. Chang Lin will tell you when you enter the house."

Sitting down at the table, Xie Changlin poured tea, took some snacks, and took his cloak. Seeing that he couldn't delay, he had to sit down.

"My name is Su Yueling, the most valued granddaughter of the Qianyuan Sect leader, and now an outer disciple of Baihua Sect..."

"How does it look?"

"Leng Ao is delicate and pretty, like a white plum blossom," he paused and added sincerely, "Not as charming as my sister."

He truly thinks that his sister is the best in the world.

Qingyao stretched out her hand, touched the boy's head, and said softly:

"Kid, is there any way you can let me see your brother?"

"Why?!"

Xie Changlin roared, then stopped and begged, "Can you wait for two more days?"

A pair of wet dog eyes looked at her expectantly and explained:

"In order to ensure that the engagement ceremony goes smoothly, my residence is heavily guarded and I need some time.

The day after tomorrow, I will definitely do it for my sister the day after tomorrow! "

Qingyao nodded hesitantly, "Okay, I believe you."

*

God is good, the stars are very bright tonight.

Xie Changlin went out very early and just came back now.

The first time he saw Qingyao, he smiled and said:

"Sister, can we not talk about that today? I will definitely accomplish what I promised you."

"it is good."

Xie Changlin moved the table into the courtyard. On the left was the kitchen, on the right was the pear tree, and beside it was a hedge of thousands of low-branched flowers.

He waved his hand and laid out a table of dishes and a bottle of freshly unsealed wine.

"Singing to wine, what's life like? It's like morning dew, it's so bitter in the past. Sister, how about having a drink with Chang Lin?"

Qingyao sat down opposite, raised her eyebrows and said:

"Children can't drink!"

The young man looked at her with tears in his eyes and said sadly, "Sister!"

"Okay, one cup, but no more!"

The young man nodded, smiled with tears in his eyes and poured her a small glass.

"Cheers, sister!"

The glasses clinked against each other, and after the clinking, he held the bottle and drank heavily.

The drunkenness hit her head instantly, and her cheeks seemed to be covered with begonia flowers, which were particularly charming.

When Qingyao wanted to scold him, he sat aside and cried loudly, holding the bottle of wine, his tears falling desperately, and his hair was soaked with sweat.

Much like a naughty child.

"Child, what's wrong with you? Don't cry..."

Qingyao hurriedly wiped his tears and nose.

"They don't remember! They don't remember! Why can't they remember that it's my birthday today? They only remember my brother's.

Am I that dispensable..."

Xie Changlin returned home happily. It was just that he did not get the blessings from his parents. His father even said to him indifferently:

"The overall situation of your brother's marriage has been decided, and no matter how much you help him, it won't make it happen. But with your help, your brother can always cause some trouble.

In the next year, you can follow your third uncle out to inspect the sect's property, and don't come back if nothing happens. "

"Dad, are you driving me away?"

"This is not to drive you away, it is just to familiarize you with the affairs in advance. The position of sect leader will only belong to your brother, and your role is to assist him."

"Father, do you know what day today is?"

"The day after your brother's engagement."

"Isn't there... any other answer?"

"The elders from other sects who are congratulating me are still waiting for me, so my father will leave first."

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