return to the garden

Zhang Xiaoli struggled for a long time, but he was still going to wash his pants secretly.

There is no way, the trousers are slippery, not to mention uncomfortable to wear, and they keep reminding Zhang Xiaoli what messy things he dreamed about, which is really embarrassing.

When she got up, Zhang Xiaoli lightly changed her underpants.

But since he was not in his own room, Zhang Xiaoli couldn't find Liao Qing's underwear to wear, so he had to wear outer pants to hang out.

Feeling - cool and swishing, Zhang Xiaoli was so stimulated by that feeling that she blushed as if she was about to bleed...

Washing trousers, Zhang Xiaoli remembered that the basins were all by the well in the yard, so he had to go out to wash them.

Zhang Xiaoli took his trousers, pushed open the door lightly like a thief, and poked his head outside——

Fortunately, it was almost early morning, and it was true that no one was wandering outside, and everything was silent, Zhang Xiaoli was relieved.

It's a pity that he still relaxed too early——

Although everyone else was asleep, Liao Qing who was in Zhang Xiaoli's room did not.

The reason--

Today is another day when Liao Qing should stay up late to practice immortality...

While meditating, Liao Qing suddenly heard a slight knock on the door next door.

Because Liao Qing remembered that Zhang Xiaoli was sleeping in his room now, no one would go in, it would be bad for Zhang Xiaoli, so he worriedly ended his meditation, got up to see what was going on——

"Xiaoli?" Liao Qing opened the door, and saw Zhang Xiaoli tiptoeing in the yard, ready to go to the well.

"Ah!" Zhang Xiaoli was taken aback, "Brother Liao?" Fortunately, he heard Liao Qing's voice and suppressed his screaming.

"Huh?" Liao Qing saw that Zhang Xiaoli seemed to be holding something in his arms, "It's the middle of the night, why don't you sleep?"

"I..." Zhang Xiaoli came back to her senses, her face was blushing, she didn't know how to answer, so she made up an excuse, "I'm going to the toilet..."

"The latrine should be over there..." Liao Qing pointed Zhang Xiaoli in a direction opposite to Zhang Xiaoli's, "And the latrine is so dark, why don't you go there with a light, it's not safe."

"Hmm..." Zhang Xiaoli changed direction and walked towards the toilet, "I didn't see the direction clearly, haha."

Embarrassed laughter.

Liao Qing smiled inwardly, stepped forward and pulled Zhang Xiaoli's arm, ready to rub the child's head.

Zhang Xiaoli didn't let him get close, and quickly moved away.

"Brother Liao, I'm in a hurry to go to the toilet, haha, I'll go first!" Zhang Xiaoli seemed to be really in a hurry, and ran away with his pants on fire, and hurried to the toilet.

Liao Qing was startled by Zhang Xiaoli, and when she recovered, Zhang Xiaoli had already gone to the bathroom.

Liao Qing: If he hadn't smelled the flowers, he would have almost believed that Zhang Xiaoli was in a hurry...

That's right, Liao Qing smelled the smell of flowers on the ball Zhang Xiaoli was holding...

Heather—everyone knows it.

Liao Qing raised his eyebrows and stood there waiting for Zhang Xiaoli to come out.

Zhang Xiaoli stuffed his trousers into the corner of the toilet, planning to wash them after Liao Qing left.

As soon as he went out, Liao Qing was still waiting for him——

"Brother Liao, I'm done. I'm going back to rest. Brother Liao, let's go back to Brother Liao's room to rest!" Zhang Xiaoli specially emphasized the tone of "Brother Liao's room".

Zhang Xiaoli wanted to go back to his room. In Liao Qing's room, it was hard for him to change his pants, and he was still thinking about it...

Zhang Xiaoli feels that if he sleeps again, he will easily walk and drift...

Liao Qing couldn't help but smile in his heart, but on the surface he just smiled, "Okay, it's getting late, let's all go to bed early."

"En!" Zhang Xiaoli nodded vigorously.

Liao Qing fulfilled the child's wish and went back to his own room. When the door was closed, he heard the child's soft sigh of relief.

Liao Qing laughed.

But Zhang Xiaoli hurried back to the toilet, took the pair of underwear, hurried back to her room, closed the door, Zhang Xiaoli was relieved for a long time.

"Scared me to death..." Zhang Xiaoli murmured.

"That's not right - I'm ashamed to death!" Zhang Xiaoli touched his flushed face and added another sentence.

Liao Qing naturally heard it, and Zhang Xiaoli laughed so much that she couldn't straighten her waist.

"Hahaha~" Liao Qing rested his hand on his forehead, feeling pain in his cheek from laughing.

This fairy can't be cultivated...

There was no way, Liao Qing listened to Zhang Xiaoli's breathing that gradually calmed down, and slowly fell asleep...

The next day, when he got up early in the morning, Liao Qing was eating breakfast at the table.

When Zhang Xiaoli came out, he saw that Liao Qing was very unnatural, he froze for a moment, then blushed, and rubbed to the table, ready to eat.

"Xiao Li, try this." Liao Qing gave Zhang Xiaoli a small roll made by himself.

Zhang Xiaoli took it, but accidentally touched Liao Qing's fingertips, and his face turned red again.

"Why did my face turn so red when I got up early in the morning? Is it uncomfortable?" Liao Qing touched Zhang Xiaoli's forehead with his hand, "It's not hot, is it a low-grade fever?"

"No, no..." Zhang Xiaoli quickly waved his hands, "I'm just a little hot..."

"It's a bit hot..." Liao Qing had a lot of meaning.

"It's possible that you really have a fever. The hand test is not accurate. I'll try it with my forehead..." Liao Qing touched Zhang Xiaoli's forehead with his forehead.

In this posture, the two people happened to be eye to eye, Zhang Xiaoli gulped at Liao Qing's stare.

"I don't have a fever..." Liao Qing Anwen patted the child's head, "Look at you swallowing, are you hungry? Eat quickly! I'll take you to the doctor after eating."

"Okay..." Zhang Xiaoli murmured.

Liao Qing felt that Zhang Xiaoli's soul was out of his body, and he was dumbfounded.

"What are you thinking, eat quickly, and then go out to have a look, okay?" Liao Qing raised his eyebrows, giving the child a headache.

"Oh!" Zhang Xiaoli was frightened, puffing her cheeks.

"Little puffer fish~" Liao Qing poked the child's cheek.

"Bad guy..." Zhang Xiaoli murmured.

"Eat quickly." Liao Qing saw that the child hadn't moved yet.

"Okay." Zhang Xiaoli then obediently lowered his head to eat.

"By the way, Brother Liao, I dreamed of you last night!" Zhang Xiaoli ate and suddenly remembered that Liao Qing was wearing thin clothes in his dream, claiming to be the king, and told Liao Qing enthusiastically.

Dreamed about him?

Liao Qing smiled.

"What happened to me in the dream?" Liao Qing asked the child with great interest.

"I dreamed..." Zhang Xiaoli filtered through the unspeakable things in the dream, and finally said, "I dreamed that Brother Liao is a prince!"

"My lord?" Liao Qing became interested.

"That's right, you call yourself "the king", you are so majestic." Zhang Xiaoli gestured excitedly.