Is my wife farming today?

"master?"

Decline to say "boo".

After bidding farewell to Qingzhu, she quietly came to the camp where the three of them were stationed.

You Jin is on duty tonight.

"Uncle said that you will be fine. He is really good at predicting things!"

Xie refused and rolled her eyes at him. How could it be that her senior brother was so good at knowing things? Couldn't it be that she herself had great powers?

After these two days of getting along, You Jin has completely turned into her senior brother's licking dog, defending and admiring him at all times, and now even her master is about to fall from the altar.

While he was talking, a man suddenly emerged from the tent.

It was You Jin's reminder that she saw Shen Yiming coming behind her.

He has lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and his waist, which he has always taken good care of, is now even thinner than a hand.

"Why are you up? Look at you, how thin are you? I have to find a way to get you some delicious tonic when you get back." Xie was not there, so he slept in her tent. Unknown to Xu Boyan, Shen Yiming secretly She took out her bedding and pillows and placed them on one side.

Only by smelling her scent can I sleep more peacefully at night.

He slowly walked over and sat down, trying his best to resist the urge to throw himself into Xie Xie's arms.

He refused to take off his coat and put it on him.

You Jin coughed wisely and stood up, "Well, I'm suddenly thirsty. Master, do you want a drink of water? I remember there is an ancient well nearby."

Decline I was about to say no, but Shen Yiming had already agreed.

As soon as You Jin left, Shen Yiming immediately leaned next to her. He was wearing thin clothes and shivering in the cool night breeze.

Xie Xie leaned over to make the fire in front of him grow brighter, and then asked: "Did you deliberately send him away to say something to me?"

Shen Yiming pressed tightly against her left arm, and a burst of incense breathed into his nose.

After a long while, Yun Danfeng said softly: "Didn't he want to go on his own?"

Xie Xie glanced at him, and suddenly remembered what Qingzhu said about the fragrance of virginity. He moved his hair away from his forehead with both hands, approached him and asked, "Look, is there anything growing between my eyebrows?"

Shen Yiming reached out and stroked her hair, which was as smooth as satin, and then looked at her eyebrows carefully.

His face was reflected in the small, dark pupils.

There was a hint of joy in his heart.

Xie refused for a moment, "Why are you laughing? Are you there?"

The pads of his fingers were cold, and he poked her between the eyebrows.

"have what?"

"Nevermind."

I remembered that Qingzhu said that only when he was too close to her, a red mole would appear between his eyebrows, and only the inner disciples of the Qingyi Sect could see it.

Decline and let it go.

Looking around, I couldn't see where this kid was hiding at the moment, but I couldn't help but feel a little more safe in my heart.

It doesn't matter if there's someone watching over him. Seeing that boy's qinggong is very good, it would be great if he could find an opportunity to let him teach me a little bit of it.

Xie Xie was thinking about it in his mind, but he didn't pay attention to Shen Yiming's little tricks.

Until he fell to the ground with a "ouch".

After declining, he came back to his senses and asked: "What are you doing? Why are you lying on the ground?"

His cheeks were flushed, and he hesitantly raised the back of his hand to look. Suddenly, a red mark from a stone hit appeared on the painful spot.

Shen Yiming looked around suspiciously.

When one plan fails, another plan arises in his mind.

He handed the back of his hand in front of her, "Look."

"How did you do it?" Xie Jue took out the plaster Xu Boyan gave him and applied some on it, "You were too careless." Shen Yiming curled his red lips and was about to lean on Xie Jue's shoulder affectionately when he was suddenly hit by a A pebble flew out of the night and hit him in the waist.

He said "Ah", his body softened, and he fell straight into her arms.

Xie Xie saw him face down and leaned close to her legs. His old face turned red and he quickly lifted him up.

"Why are you so weird today?"

Shen Yiming covered his lower back and looked at her with tears in his eyes.

"I just want to be alone with you, how is it weird?" He felt so aggrieved.

Xie refused and swallowed, "Didn't I tell you to give me some time to think about it? Why are you in a hurry!"

Shen Yiming snorted coldly and stood up, "When did you not coax me like this before? Now you want to do this again?"

"Ahem." Not far away, You Jin coughed every time he took a step, for fear of ruining his shopkeeper's good deeds.

Shen Yiming stared back, "Why are you back?"

You Jin held up two filled water bags in his hands, "Shopkeeper, don't you want some water? I'll bring it back to you as soon as I find it."

"You bastard-headed man! Neither of you, master and disciple, is a good person!" Shen Yiming became angry, cursed a few times, stood up, and got into Xu Boyan's tent.

You Jin's face was full of doubts, "Master, I, I..."

"You did a good job, my dear disciple. I'm just thirsty, hahahaha!"

You Jin couldn't believe it, "Really? Why do I feel like the shopkeeper looked at me just now, as if he wanted to eat me?"

"How could it be?" He declined to pat him on the shoulder, "Your shopkeeper is gentle, kind, and considerate, so how could he not understand your thoughtfulness? My dear disciple, I will leave this to you in the middle of the night. You should take good care of it." Come on, I'll take a nap for a while."

As she spoke, she quickly got into the tent.

Xu Boyan never liked light when sleeping, so the tent was specially set up in a backlit area, so it was pitch black inside.

She pulled twice from memory and was about to lie down.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt something bulging, soft and hard in his hand.

Then someone covered his mouth.

"Well..." A strange hum first sounded in my ears, "Don't talk, it's me."

Say no to the wide-eyed look!

Green bamboo?

Why is he here?

When did this kid come in?

She didn't notice it at all!

"Woo!" She pulled his hand down, "Why are you here?"

He was wearing night clothes, and he almost blended into the night in the tent. Xie Shui could not see him at all, but he could faintly feel a warm breath with a hint of plum fragrance hitting his neck.

She reached in, and sure enough, she pulled off his masked black trousers.

It's a pity that there is no light here, so I can't see what this kid looks like.

"If I didn't stay here, how would I know if someone would kidnap you while you were sleeping?" Qingzhu's voice was a little muffled.

Xie refused and laughed a few times, "Really? Then you are doing your job well. Then you can watch while I sleep."

She fell asleep. After a long day of fatigue, her eyelids could no longer hold up.

He didn't care that there was a big living person in the tent staring at him. After a while, he declined and there were shouts.

Seeing this, Qingzhu pinched her small nose with two fingers accurately. As soon as the snoring stopped, his hand immediately released.

In this way, we played tirelessly several times.

When the sky was about to break, Qingzhu's figure left like a ghost. When he opened his eyes, he was nowhere to be seen. Everything last night seemed like a dream, extremely unreal.

It’s rare! Finally I saw someone cueing the male lead, don’t be impatient, the male lead is definitely the best and the last to appear hahaha~

I don’t know why. I can’t reply to some of my sisters’ comments for a while. Maybe it’s because this book was first published, so I can’t receive it on time on other platforms. But whether you like this book or not, it’s very helpful. Thank you all for accompanying me along the way. I am also grateful after reading for a minute~

I have to insist on writing until the predetermined number of words is completed, and then start the next book~

So if some of you don’t like this book, you don’t need to tell me and just abandon it. A small malicious comment of yours may very well be the last straw for the author. Thank you~