The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

From dawn to sunset, the most torturous hour of the day was finally over.

At sunset, Ye Junlan slowly opened his eyes, and fell to the ground as if he had collapsed.

"Qingyang, wait for King Lan to take a bath and change clothes."

Shi Shu and Shi Jian had already prepared hot water and entered the house with the tub.

"It stinks."

Ye Junlan's body was covered with thick black and sticky stains, and she almost fainted.

"Take a bath first, and then test the spirit root after the bath."

The corners of Lin Jingcheng's lips curved slightly, he pinched his nose and avoided going outside the house.

"Cough cough."

Ye Junlan's ears turned red, and she was ashamed to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Holding clean clothes in his arms, Qingyang ran into the house in a hurry, waiting for his master to take a bath and change clothes.

Lin Jingcheng's ears twitched slightly, listening to the sound of splashing water coming from the window, he quietly let out a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty, Young Master Li has brought the two imperial daughters here."

The servant book is floating on the top of the treetops, looking up into the distance, delivering news to the master at the right time.

"What are they doing here?"

Lin Jingcheng came back to his senses for a second, his eyelids involuntarily twitched, feeling a bad premonition.

"Brother Cheng, what's going on? Why did Sister Yan leave?"

Lin Fuxi rushed into the small courtyard, howled like a wolf, and complained loudly in dissatisfaction: "It was agreed that Xiao Budian and I would live together on the island in the middle of the lake, but he left without saying a word. It's really dishonest."

"Brother Cheng, does sister Yan dislike me?"

Lin Fuxin's small mouth was puckered, tears of grievance were wrapped in her eyes, and she cried pitifully.

Lin Jingcheng rubbed his temples with a headache, feeling helpless.

It's not a good time for the two little ancestors to come, but they came at this time.

The same goes for Brother Lian, bringing them to the island in the middle of the lake, isn't it just adding to the chaos.

"That's what Your Majesty meant."

Seeing that the baby is not in danger, Liu Qingxi quickly threw the pot away: "Your Majesty hopes that Miss Ye can take care of Fuxin on her behalf, so that the two sisters can let go of their knots and live in peace."

Lin Jingcheng helped his forehead helplessly: "Auntie is really calculating, even if you don't agree with her."

"Brother Cheng, where did sister Yan go?"

"Are you going to find her?"

"Let's go too."

It was rare for the two princesses to have the same mind, unwilling to be left behind, they kept pestering him.

"Brother Lian."

Lin Jingcheng's forehead was hurting, and his beautiful eyebrows almost twisted into the word Sichuan.

"You can take them with you."

Liu Qinglian secretly pondered the holy will, and spoke carefully: "Your Majesty will also go to Qixia Sect soon, and Qi Feng will send someone to secretly protect them. The two princesses are safe and secure."

"Brother Lian is too kind."

"It's rare to say a thoughtful word."

When the two princesses heard this, their little eyes lit up.

Lin Fuxin stopped crying, and cheered loudly with her cute little milk voice.

Lin Fuxi was amazed, and looked at him with a more meaningful look.

Liu Qingzi glanced away, deliberately ignoring her inquiry, still calm and calm.

"Ugh."

Lin Jingcheng lost his temper completely, and acquiesced to the existence of the two princesses.

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Ye Junlan took a shower and changed her clothes, and she regained her cleanliness and refreshment.

The aristocratic young man in a green suit with fluttering tracks walked slowly out of the bamboo house in response to the eager attention of the two imperial daughters.

I don't know if it's because of the breeding of spiritual roots, his steps look more elegant, and his gestures are full of confidence and courage that belong only to young emperors.

"Wow, Brother Lan is so handsome."

Lin Fuxi's eyes were twinkling with little stars, and she did not shy away from being a nympho: "My girl's heart is about to burst."

"Brother Lan is so handsome, my girlish heart is going to burst."

Lin Fuxin was pure and innocent, imitating her sister's movements, covering her heart, repeating the same words verbatim in her cute baby voice.

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