Chapter 8: The shower is still closed!

The female emperor’s gaze was “hot,” and Lu Changqing felt her legs soft.

The memory of his previous life reminded him of the feeling that his waist was hollowed out, and his legs could not help but feel a little soft.

“Master… Master?”

He tentatively yelled: “The house is built, would you like to take a look?”

Mu Jiuyan sensed his irrational voice and gave him a blank glance.

Hiss, ecstasy!

Then, strode into the house.

Entering the wooden house, it exudes a faint fragrance.

These are the spirit trees of Sacred Land, but unlike the new houses of later generations, they are full of excessive formaldehyde.

The house is not too big, but it is spacious enough for one person.

It’s just empty inside and nothing.

Mu Jiuyan nodded, still satisfied.

“Not bad, but some furniture is still missing.”

Lu Changqing touched his tired waist, his face turned pale.

He didn’t want to give this master, another bed, table and chair.

Hurriedly said: “disciple, this disciple will ask the handyman in the door to send it over.”

Mu Jiuyan heard his heartbeat, and looked a little funny at his flustered look.

But without showing his expression, his face was still cold.

Nodded faintly and said: “Well, then you go to boil the water, and I will wait for you here.”

As soon as this word came out, Lu Changqing shivered.

But it was not easy to defy on the surface, so I had to respond.

Hurried out of the house.

Secretly complained.

[This old lady can’t even wait for it to get dark? 】

[This woman does not cultivate any evil skills, right? 】

[Absorb the essence of men? 】

Lu Changqing couldn’t help but see that he was lying on the ground, his eyes were dull, his cheeks were sallow and thin, and his skin was dry.

Was sucked into the appearance of a corpse.

The empress on the side looked like snow in white, smiling and looking at him.

Yo, the little thief didn’t expect to see it, it’s not useful~

“Snapped!”

Lu Changqing covered his forehead with a headache.

Do evil!

The empress who was meditating in the room was awakened by Lu Changqing’s heart and felt what he was thinking.

A blush rose instantly on the snow-white cheeks!

This little thief, what is in his mind every day!

This seat, how can this seat be that class of people!

She has practiced for thousands of years, has never been close to a man, and no one dared to offend her like this.

Even if it is blasphemy!

Mu Jiuyan gritted her silver teeth, resisting the urge to pat the little thief outside the door into meatloaf, and said angrily.

“Lu Changqing, what are you doing outside without boiling water?”

The figure outside the door shook and staggered.

Then he held on to the wall, as if to admit his fate.

“Disciple, I will go now.”

Outside the door, Lu Changqing sighed and shook his head, and started to set up firewood to boil water.

At the same time, he sent a message to the handyman disciples on the nearby mountain, asking them to send some life supplies.

In a short while, wooden beds, screens, and large exaggerated bathtubs all fell from the sky.

Yingying Yanyan’s group are all senior sisters.

Lu Changqing glanced, a white thigh floated in the sky.

Well, don’t think about it, it must be the senior sisters who robbed those handyman jobs.


This is not the first time.

The girls fell to the ground and delivered the things to the queen’s room.

Then began to twitter around Lu Changqing.

The thick rouge smell wrapped Lu Changqing all over.

He has a headache, the old lady’s matter has not been resolved yet, and he is really not in the mood to play with the senior sisters.

Until there was a cold snort from the wooden house inside: “Piaoxuefeng is now a place for clean repairs.”

“In what manner are you arguing here?”

“From now on, without this seat’s summons, you are not allowed to enter at will!”

Mu Jiuyan’s voice was a little sullen.

It seems dissatisfied that this little thief was surrounded by so many female disciples.

Humph, the young man!

Those girls were reprimanded in this way by their ancestors, and their expressions changed slightly.

Immediately and respectfully left, he didn’t dare to entangle any more.

After all, the identity and strength of the ancestor Mu Jiuyan is here, no one dares to disobey.

Lu Changqing outside the door finally breathed a sigh of relief, he almost didn’t get suffocated by the smell of rouge.

There is no lower limit for these girls, and no one has torn off his belt.



Lu Changqing fastened his belt and said to the house: “Thank you, Master, for breaking the siege.”

The voice from inside came over.

“Cultivation requires few desires, and there will be less contact with female disciples in the future, which is not good for your practice.”

Lu Changqing nodded and said, “Yes!”

[Bah, I would be happy if you can control it! 】

[This is also a kind of practice! 】

Inside the house, the empress clenched her fists.

The scene fell silent immediately, until the water in the iron pot turned out a “gurgling” sound.

Lu Changqing then moved the hot water to the empress’ house.

Entering the room, all kinds of supplies have been arranged neatly.

A huge white screen separated the bed.

There are also some white robes and socks on it.

Behind the screen, a bumpy shadow made Lu Changqing swallow.

[This old lady’s figure is really good! 】

This thought fell, and the female emperor’s voice sounded so embarrassed.

An invisible breath hit him directly.

“Get out of here!!!”

“Bang!” Lu Changqing was pushed out by invisible force.

[Moody woman! 】

Lu Changqing murmured secretly, he obviously didn’t do anything!

After busying for a long time, he was building houses and boiling water, just to myself.

[This woman is unreliable! 】

Mu Jiuyan’s face flushed in the house.

She was negligent!

As soon as he changed his clothes, the little thief broke in!

Although separated by the screen, but…

But it’s still too much! ! !

Mu Jiuyan put herself into the huge bath tub, with petals sprinkled in it.

The water at just the right temperature soaked her, as if the whole person was relaxed.

The negative emotions of Closed Door Training for ten thousand years seem to slowly dissipate at this moment.

Outside the door, Lu Changqing shook his head secretly and continued to light the fire and cook.

It’s getting dark, but he is a mortal way to cultivate.

Eating is a must.

In the yard, Lu Changqing was cutting vegetables, but there was the sound of water splashing inside.

Since the wooden door is paper-sticky, he can see a graceful curve.

A bold idea appeared in his mind.

[A female emperor who has lived for two lives has to close the shower, even a gentleman like me should guard against it! 】

[People’s hearts are not ancient, the most basic trust between people is gone! 】

Mu Jiuyan, who was bathing in the wooden house, trembled.

Your eyes are full of killing intent, and the hand holding the barrel is slightly hard.

“Crack…”

This guy, I… I’m going to kill him!

The empress was so angry that she almost lost her mind.

But then I thought of the Road to Guifan on his body again.

The silver teeth clenched, and a spray was stirred up on the surface of the water.

Forget it, you will definitely look good in the future!

ps:g Guiqiu flowers for a reward*

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