Young man, please stay

Chapter 53 Giving birth to a baby for my uncle
  The next morning, Qin Lang and the two girls got up early.

Qin Lang should come earlier.

Although today was the day to set off for the capital, in order to get some luck, or to have a vigorous start, Qin Lang still went outside for a little exercise.

……

"Well... Young Hero~... Hehe..."

"..."

In the inn room, when Nan Lingyue woke up, he happened to hear the maid beside him talking in his sleep.

While talking, he ate his hands.

The food he ate happened to be where the tiger's mouth was injured yesterday.

The key is, at first, the food was pretty normal.

As a result, after humming twice, the little maid's oral behavior became a bit strange.

For example, the cheek cheeks on both sides will be slightly sunken...

For example, the tongue will move around inexplicably...

All in all, Nan Lingyue's little face turned red and white, funny and angry at the same time.

In fact, this is also because of being in the Tianhe Sect, and being the Saint's personal maid, Xuanran must learn some theoretical knowledge early, so that in the future the Saint will have a Taoist companion, and she will accompany her to help guide her. of.

Nowadays, girls are just in the beginning of their love life. They have a lot of theories in their chests and are in urgent need of practical exercises. Naturally, this situation will inevitably happen.

Therefore, Nan Lingyue didn't blame her. He just stretched out his finger to poke the soft bag on her heart, waking her up again and again.

"Little Miss?"

"Hmph...you still have a young lady in your heart? Aren't you all young heroes?"

"ah…?"

There was no need for Nan Ling to say more, Xuan Ran seemed to understand everything after thinking about it for a while. Shui Lingling's face suddenly felt hot, and she nodded and wiped the saliva on her hands.

"I'm sorry, miss..."

"Okay, I understand you. Which woman of this age has never dreamed of a hero saving a beautiful woman? The cliché is a bit cliché. If it really happened, maybe she really can't control her temptation..."

"Miss!"

Hearing what Nan Lingyue said, Xuanran quickly picked up her arm and shook it gently:

"Miss, please don't say that, Xuan'er... Xuan'er is a humble person. Before Miss has a sweetheart, Xuan'er will not be tempted by any man..."

Nan Lingyue had a smile on his lips and glanced sideways at her:
  "Really?"

"Uh-huh!"

Xuan Ran looked serious:
  "For men, whatever the lady likes, I will like. If the lady doesn't like it, Xuan'er doesn't like it either!"

"Oh? Then you were in your dream just now..."

"Oh Miss~"

Xuan Ran also knew that Nan Lingyue was teasing her, but it did happen. He could only coquettishly blush and act coquettishly, humming in the young lady's arms.

When the humming was almost over, he quietly raised his face, blinked, and whispered in a low voice:
  "Miss…"

"Ok?"

"So what do you think of...Qin Shaoxia...?"

"What about..."

"It's all about everything!"

Xuanran lifted up his white and tender fingers:
  "Handsome and unrestrained, good at both civil and military affairs, affectionate and righteous, always repaying kindness, but also a rough man..."

"Bah! Are you still talking about this? We had misunderstood before. That is a steel whip that is worn around the waist. It is a serious weapon, used to hit people..."

"Then who knows? The young hero is in his prime, and he has more than one steel whip on his waist. Even the unorthodox one can hit people, especially women... If you are willing, miss, why don't you let me? Let him give it a try...hisss! Miss, I was wrong, I was wrong~"

The little maid had no control over her mouth, and the more she spoke, the more outrageous she became. Nan Ling became more and more angry at her and laughed. He wished he could find something to block her mouth, and pressed her temples hard:

"You little bastard! In order to be able to marry you, you would rather trick your own lady into sending her away, right?"

"Xuan... How dare Xuan'er..."

"Don't you dare? I think I've spoiled you!"

Nan Lingyue wrinkled his nose and became angry, then raised his hand and slapped the disobedient maid on the buttocks.

"Yeah~!"

Xuanran pursed her lips and covered them in feigned aggrievement:

"Miss, it hurts..."

"Yes! I will spank you more in the future! Humph, if I continue to spoil you, won't you one day turn against Tiangang and spank me like a master-servant?"

"Miss, look at what you said, how can any servant spank the master in the world..."

While Xuanran muttered, he actually thought about it. If the lady really spanked her more, it might not be a good thing.

If your butt is spanked, it will be easier for you to have children. If you get married with the young lady, you might be able to give birth to a child for your uncle earlier than the young lady...~
  ……

Of course, even Xuan Ran would be embarrassed to say this kind of psychological activity directly.

But apart from that, if the above conversations were to fall into the ears of outsiders, they would definitely lament the temperament of the Tianhe Sect woman and say, "As expected of a demon sect" or something like that.

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As a saint of the Tianhe Sect, she naturally has to wash up after getting up.

After washing up, Xuanran was ordered by the young lady to go next door to call Qin Lang, only to find that Qin Lang was missing.

At that time, the two of them were also a little panicked. Could it be that Qin Lang had lied to them about what he said yesterday and he ran away today?

But after thinking about it for a moment, I realized that it was impossible, unreasonable, and unreasonable.

So the two of them went downstairs and asked the shopkeeper, only to find out that Qin Lang was practicing martial arts.

"Practice?"

"Yes, you two may not know that Young Master Qin goes to Qingniu Post every morning to practice, just... running around the post... and so on."

"..."

It's Qingniugang again... It seems that he really treats that princess...

Nan Lingyue felt a little dazed, and then went to the post with Xuan'er. From a distance, he happened to see Qin Lang, who had finished training, standing under a locust tree.

A slightly lonely figure looked quietly at the Tianshan Mountains in the distance and the Chijiang River at the foot of the hill. The morning breeze was still blowing on the strong body that had taken off his shirt. He remained motionless for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Miss…"

Xuan Ran frowned slightly and looked at the saint beside him in a low voice.

"..."

Nan Lingyue's eyes were slightly dazed, and he looked at the back of the man under the locust tree in the distance without saying a word. The expression on his face showed no joy, anger, sorrow, or joy. After a long time, his lips gently pursed into an indifferent smile. meaning:

"It seems that he is really a person who values ​​friendship..."

"Miss, you..."

"correct."

Suddenly, Nan Lingyue thought of something, and her delicate willow eyebrows frowned:

"That Princess Qingli is, after all, a member of the imperial court and the emperor's biological sister. If master knew about Qin Lang's feelings towards the princess..."

"Oh no?"

When Nan Lingyue mentioned "Master", Xuanran also became nervous.

"Well…"

Nan Lingyue thought for a moment and shook his head:

"My worries are unfounded. My master appears and disappears, and his skills are miraculous. She was almost my age when we last met. Now I don't know where she is wandering in the fairy mountain... It should be impossible to meet her when I go to Beijing this time. of…"

"Then...Miss, it's getting late. I'll go call Qin Lang over."

"Hey, don't..."

"?"

Nan Lingyue stopped the little maid who was very capable of execution:
  "Let's... wait for him..."

After saying that, Nan Lingyue stood there, silently looking at his back under the locust tree.

……

It wasn't until about two-quarters of an hour that the back figure finally moved. After taking two steps towards Nanlingyue, he obviously found the two girls waiting for him, so he hurried over three steps at a time and two steps at a time.

"Sorry, sorry for keeping you waiting."

"It's okay~"

Qin Lang looked apologetic and waved his hands solemnly, his eyes staring straight at Qin Lang's muscular figure without a shirt on:
  "I... we actually... didn't wait long... right, Miss... Miss?"

Not hearing Nan Lingyue's voice, Xuan Ran turned around, only to find that the young lady had already turned her back and walked quickly towards the county town.

"?" Qin Lang scratched his head in confusion. Did he really delay for too long and make the saint angry?
  "Then... well, Qin Lang, please follow me. Let's go to the south gate and take a carriage together. I'll go see the lady."

"okay."

After Xuan Ran finished speaking, he hurriedly caught up with Nan Lingyue with light steps. Before he could ask what was going on, he saw the young lady with tearful eyes and a pink face covering her nose with a handkerchief.

"Xuan...Xuan'er, he...has he got dressed...?"

"..."

The young lady had a nosebleed again, but Xuanran expressed her understanding.

This time I can only blame Qin Lang. Even if he was running all over the mountains in broad daylight, he still had to take off his clothes...

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At the same time, in a county in Huaizhou.

Huaiyang and Yangzhou are located in the plains on the south bank of the Chijiang River. They have been a fertile land of fish and rice since ancient times.

The 300 Yulin Guards who set out from Jianping County many days ago had just arrived in Huaizhou, and the beautiful woman they escorted felt a long-lost sense of ease and comfort.

"Ah~ the bed in this inn is finally much softer~"

In the Tianzihao guest room, the pink silk silk dress on her body vaguely outlines her slender waist. A certain princess who just got up stretched her waist to herself. After stretching and taking a deep breath, she rubbed her waist slightly. Sore shoulders.

"Oh, it's better to wrap your chest..."

However, she couldn't bear to wear the bra bra with [江湖] written on it for the time being, and would put it next to her pillow every day at most.

Su Yinping could only mumble, while patting the two bulging balls in his arms with some blame:
  "It's all your fault, it's so heavy... Don't you feel tired hanging around... But having said that, Huaizhou is really nice, and the snacks are also good... Hmm... It's just that the food is too sweet, what do you think, Sumire?... Huh?"

Gu Jin, who was sitting at the table, ignored her. Su Yinping turned around and saw that she had her back turned to him and didn't know what she was doing.

"Jin'er?"

"?!"

Su Yinping called again, and Gu Jin turned around in a panic, putting the dagger and something behind her back.

"Jin'er, what are you doing secretly?"

"No...nothing..."

Of Gu Jin's two small hands, one was holding the dagger tightly behind her back, and the other was holding a small wooden stake half a palm wide, which had been carved crookedly to look like a little person.

Gu Jin's own face, on the other hand, was still indifferent and showed no joy or sadness:

"I'm practicing daggers."

"?"

Su Yinping was suspicious:
  "It's not like it?"

"Madam's martial arts talent is low, so it's normal that she can't understand."

"Jin'er! You...hum!"

Forget it, what she said was the truth, and the princess did not refute it. She turned her pretty face and continued to look at the beautiful scenery of the Huaihe River outside the window.

o(￣ヘ￣o#).

Adults do not remember the faults of villains. Su Yinping is older than Gu Jin. Su Yinping is too lazy to pay attention to her. It is better to relax before going on the road and miss someone habitually...

(End of this chapter)