I'm not an old sword

The maid said it was his mother who told him to prepare.

But when she heard someone coming, Mei Shaye lost interest.

After a brief wash, he casually changed his clothes and left the bedroom.

"I was really shocked last night. It turns out that he is really Miss's classmate."

"Yeah, the magic dogs were too scared to move when they saw him. It was the first time I saw him, and I thought it was some kind of vicious guy."

From time to time around the corner came the low voices of the maids.

Linglongguan Meisha raised her eyebrows at night.

Can the magic dog be scared?

interesting.

Suddenly, the sound of waving a sword came to his ears, and Mei Shaye withdrew his thoughts and looked out the window.

A young man was waving his sword continuously towards the dense forest.

It seems to be doing "Su Zhen"?

She doesn't know much about swordsmanship, but it's a little funny to see the sweaty but still swinging sword.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and the girl stood at the window with her arms folded, watching the funny scene that looked more like a samurai than a magician.

One sword, two swords, ten swords...

Gradually, he couldn't count how many times he swung the sword. Every time he swung the sword, it was very sharp and standard, like a mechanical movement carved out of a mold, which was very enjoyable to watch.

"Miss? Miss?"

It wasn't until the maid's doubtful voice came to her ears that Mei Shaye suddenly came back to her senses.

She glanced at the half-lowered body in the front of the corridor, looked at her maid suspiciously, and then looked at Lin Qingsu who was still swinging the sword seriously in front of the window outside the window, that sweaty side face that was particularly focused in the sun .

"How long have I been standing here?"

"5 minutes."

"Seven minutes?"

Meisha Ye of Linglong Pavilion looked out of the window again, the man stopped swinging the sword, and the smile she hated the most was on his tired face.

Here it is, that smile again, exactly the same as that swordsman.

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, her tone as cold as ice rose slightly.

"It doesn't look so boring."

The maid looked confusedly at Mei Shaye's figure who suddenly turned and walked in the direction she came from.

"Miss? Where are you going?"

"Wash and change clothes."

......

"Alive!"

After taking a cold bath, Lin Qingsu only felt that her whole body was refreshed.

The morning, which was clearly the same as in the past, suddenly became extremely bright.

Although the body is tired, it is full of vitality, the steps are brisk, and the mood is happy. Even watching the birds fly in the sky makes me feel happy, and I want to say hello.

If you don't talk about embarrassing things like "the arm is so weak that you need the help of the maid to wipe your body."

"Mr. Lin, this way."

Following the maid's guidance, Lin Qingsu arrived at the restaurant.

The restaurant of Linglong Pavilion is as luxurious as this bungalow standing in the forest.

Like a banquet hall, a long table is covered with white cloth, with exquisite flower arrangements on it, smelling the faint aroma from it, as if the appetite has improved.

Linglongguan's mother and Linglongguan Meishaye had already sat down.

Linglongguan's mother sat at the end of the long table, the head of the house, and Linglongguan Mei Shaye sat on her left.

There is also a vacant chair opposite Mei Sha Ye.

The beautiful woman is still wearing a kimono that does not show her figure, and her hands are placed on her lap, which is dignified and elegant.

And his classmate was looking at him with interest with arms folded and legs crossed.

She was wearing a homey red one-piece skirt, her plump bust was set off by a 'V'-shaped neckline, and the hip-wrapping skirt could cover one-third of her thighs, which was white and plump.

"Jun Lin is here, sit down."

Linglong Pavilion's mother showed the same enthusiasm as last night.

Lin Qingsu sat on the chair prepared for him.

As the white-haired maids served breakfast one after another, they chatted with Linglong Pavilion's mother while eating.

"How many people are there in Mr. Lin's family?"

"It's just me and my adoptive mother."

"What do you plan to do after graduation?"

"I haven't thought about it, maybe I won't be a magician, or I may continue to work."

"..."

In short, it is such a very daily problem.

But Lin Qingsu was still thinking about it.

Linglongguan's mother was too enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that he found it unbelievable.

Perhaps because of the "simulator", he has always had the illusion of 'there are always people who want to harm me' these days, and he is overly vigilant.

But as the saying goes.

When things go wrong, there must be demons, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable.

When going out, it is always right to have the most basic vigilance. Of course, with Mei Li at home, that bitch must be vigilant 1 times.

no?Why do you suddenly feel so tired after thinking about it?

Destroy it.

"Lin Jun."

There was a little struggle on the beautiful and dignified face of the beautiful woman, she took a deep breath as if she had made up her mind, and looked at him with embarrassment in her beautiful eyes.

Lin Qingsu put down the spoon and looked at her.

Linglongguan's mother's tone and appearance suddenly became extremely formal, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

The play is here.

The next step is probably to ask for something to ask him to help.

That's right!

Unwarranted kindness is more disturbing than gratuitous hatred.

You help me, I help you, isn't that good, why did you scare people so much before.

Lin Qingsu was already mentally prepared last night.

No matter what the other party said, he would treat it with a normal heart, and if it was reasonable and something he could do, he would not mind helping this beautiful woman who helped him shelter from the rain last night for free.

"I like you."

'Clap! '

The chopsticks in Lin Qingsu's hand fell to the ground.

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The Holy Grail and Tokyo: Chapter 51 Chapter 50 Can the mother do it?

Lin Qingsu looked at Linglongguan's mother, um, Linglongguan Qingyue.

The figure is very good, even under the loose kimono, you can faintly see the plumpness in it, which is not too small compared to Misa Ye.

Not to mention the appearance, it is seven or eight points similar to Mei Shaye.

Time has not left any traces on her face, she doesn't look like Mei Shaye's mother, but a sister who is seven or eight years older than her, because marrying early as a woman shows the dignity, elegance and charm of a woman .

To be honest, Lin Qingsu doesn't mind wives.

No, although she doesn't want to admit it, Lin Qingsu admits that she has always been more interested in subjects like "wife" and "married wife".

Lin Qingsu subconsciously glanced at Linglong Pavilion Meishaye.

The girl has finished eating.

He was leaning on his face and holding a cup of hot milk in his right hand, looking at him, his rosy lips curled up slightly, and the interest in his red eyes grew stronger.

What is going on with this family?

"Ma'am, what were you talking about just now?"

"I said I like you."

Strange, is it because of waking up too early and exercising too hard?

Why are you so dizzy?

A maid came to him and knelt down to pick up the chopsticks and gave him a new pair of chopsticks.

Ke Lin Qingsu didn't dare to look at her.

He was afraid of seeing something that would have a huge impact on his outlook on life.

On a rainy night, I got lost and was taken in by the owner of the bungalow. The hostess was a beautiful widow with a daughter and a beautiful maid.

Am I time-traveling into the "Evil Pregnant House"?

Lin Qingsu supported the table with one hand, and her forehead with the other.

"so?"

"I want you to marry my daughter."

It was not that kind of liking.

Lin Qingsu breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a little lost for no reason.

Survivor, fail.

Wait, why is the sense of sight of this "evil pregnant prostitution house" getting stronger and stronger?

"Isn't this a little sudden?"

Lin Qingsu tidied up her words a little.

"Let's not mention me first, the opinions of students from the Linglong Hall..."

"Meishaye listens to me the most."

Linglongguan Qingyue looked at him with burning eyes.

Up to now, she has confirmed that 90.00% of the other party is related to that swordsmanship.

She deliberately made a recipe similar to the amusement park restaurant that day for breakfast.

And the other party was exactly the same as the swordsman no matter how he ate or tasted.

Moreover, perhaps because of the previous failed marriage, Linglongguan Qingyue really likes Lin Qingsu, a man who is usually gentle but can be hard at critical moments.

And, very handsome.

Whether it's the three-dimensional appearance of a swordsman with blond hair and blue eyes.

It still looks like an oriental person at this time.