In the green bamboo forest, Jiang Lin lived in a courtyard.

Looking at the elegant and quiet room layout around him, even Jiang Lin was still a little dreamy......

This "guest room" is a small bamboo building, and all the bamboo used in the bamboo building is made of fine green bamboo in the green bamboo forest.

The price of any green bamboo in the green bamboo forest in the market is extremely exaggerated.

For a time, Jiang Lin had the feeling of living in a billionaire mansion......

There is no superfluous decoration in the room, it is nothing more than a tea table, there is a very good-looking green jade teacup on the table, a bed, the bed is quite comfortable, and there is even a kind of coolness that is difficult to tell, and finally there is a bookcase by the window, and the bookcase is rice paper and a green and blue brush.

Jiang Lin's room was in the same courtyard as Lady Qingzhu's boudoir.

He never thought that he would live in Mrs. Qingzhu's courtyard.

"It's really not going to be anything, is it? Nothing should happen, right? ”

Jiang Lin felt a little panicked.

On the same day, the maid named Xiaocui sent some clothes to Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin actually brought clothes and wanted to refuse, but the maid named Xiaocui kept saying that she couldn't refuse.

"Please put it on as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Cui left, and for some reason, Jiang Lin felt that he was still despised by this maid named Xiao Cui.

It's like ...... I feel like I eat soft rice.

Near the end of the evening, the maid Xiaocui brought food for Jiang Lin.

Whether it is a dish or a rice, it is served by taketori, and it has a full range of colors and flavors.

The monks do not need to eat whole grains, and these foods are naturally not ordinary.

After eating a meal, Jiang Lin felt that the spiritual power in his body had been fully nourished, and the True Qi Fire Dragon in his body seemed to have suddenly become docile, and he was no longer as irritable as before.

Looking at the meals in front of him that were almost eaten by himself, Jiang Lin knew that the water used for these meals was at least the green water.

The green water has a market and is priceless.

And Mrs. Qingzhu uses the green water to cook and cook......

How so...... Maybe there are really not many more expensive meals in the world.

took a bath (originally Xiaocui wanted to serve Jiang Lin, but Jiang Lin decisively refused).

It was late in the day, lying on the bed, the soft mattress was also matched with the slight coolness of the green bamboo, in this summer night, it was simply an incomparable enjoyment, Jiang Lin felt comparable to his previous life covered with a quilt blowing air conditioning!

In the early morning, the morning sun sprinkled into the window, and the crisp and pleasant birdsong woke up Jiang Lin.

Generally, Jiang Lin will definitely sleep a few times, but after all, he is a guest, so Jiang Lin has to be reluctant to leave the "air-conditioned bed......

As soon as Jiang Lin got out of bed, there was water for washing and bamboo leaves for brushing his teeth on the table......

Can bamboo leaves brush your teeth?

Jiang Lin gave it a try.

This bamboo leaf is so easy to use! I want to go back with the whole set.

After washing, Jiang Lin found that there was another set of green shirts next to his bed, it turned out that the set last night was pajamas?

Changing into that green shirt, when he put on that green shirt, Jiang Lin couldn't help but be surprised.

He thought this green shirt was like that...... In any case, it is the kind that is bought at the market in Zhulin Village, and it fits the size of most people.

But I didn't expect that this green shirt would fit so well that Jiang Lin thought that it was specially made for herself by Mrs. Qingzhu.

Of course, Jiang Lin didn't eat peaches, after all, Mrs. Qingzhu hadn't seen her before, even if she had seen it from the essence of Shui Yue, it was much worse, how could she know such an accurate size.

Maybe it's a coincidence.

Jiang Lin thought so and walked out of the room.

Mrs. Qingzhu hasn't said what she wants to do by herself, she has to find someone else, and ask them if they have any tests and trials for themselves or something, otherwise will they really let themselves go on vacation here?

And when Jiang Lin just stepped out of the room, what he saw was in the courtyard, and the lady who was wearing palace clothes and proud showed half of her white jade arms, and painted with a pen.

Perhaps because the morning dew slightly wet the stone bench, the palace beauties did not sit down.

Rou Yi held a slender paintbrush, under the long eyelashes with a little dewdrop, and a pair of eyes looked at the picture scroll on the table with fascination.

Looking at the movement of the beauty in the palace costume, the white and slender fingers were so good that even a normal man like Jiang Lin had to faintly progress in the direction of hand control.

And because the twin peaks are too majestic, Mrs. Qingzhu needs to bend down more to see the picture scroll, and this is even more foiling to Mrs. Qingzhu's figure.

"Prime Minister! I'm enlightened! ”

Jiang Lin raised his head and looked at the early morning sky, and sighed to himself!

Really! Prime Minister Cheng Cheng doesn't deceive me!

"Click......

Just when Jiang Lin wanted to sit on the bamboo steps and wait for Mrs. Qingzhu to finish painting (simply to see more), Jiang Lin just stepped down the stairs and stepped on a tree branch.

Jiang Lin was still wondering why there were cypress branches in the bamboo forest, and Mrs. Qingzhu, who heard the sound, stagnated slightly, slowly straightened up, and looked in Jiang Lin's direction.

"Former bei...... Mrs. Dumping. Jiang Lin, who was a little embarrassed, bowed.

It's just that Jiang Lin didn't hear a response.

Straightened up, raised his head and looked at Mrs. Qingzhu, the palace dress beauty in the courtyard was looking at him stupidly, her flashing gaze was like a gem washed by the stream, burning and moving.

"Madame Dumpling?"

Jiang Lin, who was embarrassed by this palace beauty, reminded softly.

I don't know why, Jiang Lin always has a husband who looks at herself as if she has been out for a long time and finally returned.

"The concubine is rude." Under Jiang Lin's reminder again, Mrs. Qingzhu came back to her senses, bowed her body, and was full of style, "This dress was originally made by the concubine as her husband, but the husband left before he had time to wear it, I didn't expect it to be so suitable for the son." ”

“？？？”

Three black question marks popped up directly in Jiang Lin's mind.

Wait a minute! This green shirt belonged to Mrs. Qingzhu's husband, and then she put it on herself.

No, it should be said that Mrs. Qingzhu let herself wear it.

Why do you have the illusion of "why do you wear clothes like clothes"......

Or do you think too much, in fact, Mrs. Qingzhu doesn't care about herself, it's just that she is making herself amorous.

Well!

It must be so.

Don't look at Mrs. Qingzhu's beauty like a twenty-eight or nineteen, after all, Mrs. Qingzhu can be her ancestor according to her age.

In the eyes of Mrs. Qingzhu, she is afraid that she is just a child.

After thinking like this, all the sense of disobedience did not exist, and Jiang Lin was much more comfortable.

"Ma'am, I wonder what you want me to do?"

Looking at the beautiful woman in palace clothes, Jiang Lin said slowly.

“emmmm......”

Mrs. Qingzhu thought about it as if she had just thought about it, and after a moment, Mrs. Qingzhu smiled.

"Please also ask the son to accompany the concubine."