Young man, please stay

Chapter 252 Jade (4000 large roots)

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When Qin Lang opened the door and came out of Gu Jin's room, the word "refreshed" was written all over his face, but it was a bit dazzling when he looked up at the sun.

"Ahem, Senju-sama, when will I come next time?"

"Bah...what else are you doing here?"

"Of course I'm going to check your body, sir."

Qin Lang held the servant hat on his head:
"Summer is here, but Senju-sama's body still seems to be a little cold. I feel sorry for Senju-sama, and I must come in person to warm you up."

"..."

Gu Jin didn't say anything after hearing the words, she just tightened her clothes and glared at the servant, with a red face:
"Madam hasn't forgiven you yet, don't get carried away."

"Yeah, I know it, don't worry, dear."

Qin Lang caught it with a smile and threw it back. When he saw the girl catching it, she wrinkled her little nose unconsciously. He felt cute for a moment. After laughing, he held his hand in a pretending serious manner:

"..."

But since he was a master, Qin Lang definitely couldn't tell him directly. He just glanced at Zhu Hongling, suddenly stepped on his feet, dodged and used Qinggong to fly towards his residence in the north.

Before Qin Lang could turn around, "Ghost" spoke, with a cheerful and familiar voice:
"Little servant! Have you started thinking about a girl from a certain family in broad daylight?"

"Hey, you're welcome, just call me Zhu Hongling~ I haven't seen you for a few days, how are you doing? Are you married?"

However, it was better not to run away. When he ran away, Qin Lang seemed to have forgotten that the other party was stronger than him. Before he ran out of the garden, he just fell from a rockery and was horrified to see Zhu Hongling carrying Standing with his hands on his hands, he looked at himself with a smile.

But even though I was relaxed, I wasn’t completely relaxed.

Because with his current level of half-step master, there are definitely not many people who can approach behind him silently. If they are not super masters, they can only be ghosts.

"?!"

"Yin Ping... Yu Pan..."

"Hmph~ Are you competing with us in Qinggong? Are you looking down on us?"

"..."

Yes, it’s Tuantuan.

The reason is not only that as Gu Jin said, he has not been forgiven by Su Yinping.

"Hey!"

It was more like a throw than a shot.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dagger flew out unhurriedly.

After only thinking about it for a moment, Qin Lang suddenly understood.

Where have you seen it...

Empress Su Yupan's worries, whether it was the regent's affairs or some of her own inner problems, were obviously quite serious.

Suddenly, Qin Lang felt a tap on his shoulder, and couldn't help but shudder in broad daylight.

As for Su Yinping's troubles, although it was just a matter of affection between his children, he was more strategist than his sister. The fact that her sister was heartbroken by the scumbag had already happened.

"Senju-sama is really good at skills. I'll come back to you for advice another day."

The reason why Qin Lang could see that Zhu Hongling was smiling proudly was because the lower half of her silver mask could just expose her chin and mouth. Therefore, at this time, Qin Lang could directly see a pair of slightly thin moist lips. The lips are slightly raised.

Since arriving in the capital, Qin Lang finally relaxed a little today.

The masked man was stunned for a moment:
"Qin Lang, why are you running?!"

"No, marrying a wife should be a son-in-law. I haven't heard of marrying a servant... Oh, by the way, little brother Qin, you may not know, in fact, if Su Yinping was not the princess but the prince, you Maybe she is the princess, hehe~"

"..."

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In addition, Qin Lang also started to worry about Su Yupan again because of his conversation with Gu Jin today.

Qin Lang murmured in his mouth, looking at the clear sky high in the sky, the two pretty faces in his mind, one cold and one bright, gradually overlapped and merged into one, arousing Qin Lang's thoughts.

Moreover, Qin Lang couldn't see clearly that night before, and now Qin Lang discovered that when Zhu Hongling smiled, the feeling at the corners of Zhu Hongling's lips was somewhat familiar.

It would be strange if Qin Lang didn't run away. Who knows why Zhu Hongling came here again in broad daylight. Could it be that she wanted to study her body again.

call out--

"wish…"

"No...no, Lord Benlei misunderstood..."

Seeing the silver-masked man in front of him, wearing a familiar coarse linen robe, chatting to himself about this, Qin Lang wanted to ask her something.

At the moment, it can be said that the two Su sisters each have their own troubles.

Snapped--

Qin Lang turned around to see who was coming, and his eyelids twitched:
"Lord Ben Lei..."

Are you familiar with me?

When Zhu Hongling smiled, the curvature of her mouth actually felt like a cat's.

But it's just a feeling.

To describe it with a word deep in Qin Lang's memory, it should actually be said that Master Ben Lei was born with [smiling lips].

Tsk…

Qin Lang couldn't help complaining in his heart. A woman who was so strong in both personality and martial arts had a naturally cute smiling lips... What kind of contrast was this?

"What's the misunderstanding? Didn't Brother Qin run away when he saw me? Why? I won't eat you."

"Sir, can you please stop calling me Little Brother Qin? It's so awkward..."

"Ah...then what should I call you?"

"Just Qin Lang."

"Okay Qin Lang, I heard everything just now. He started teasing women in broad daylight..."

"?"

Qin Lang was shocked and showed Dou E's expression:

"Teasing women? Who?"

"you!"

"How come I don't know?"

"You're verbally teasing!"

"..."

"And they are two incredible women..."

Zhu Hongling walked around Qin Lang, and then the silver mask suddenly came to Qin Lang:

"A 'silver bottle' and a 'yu plate', ha~ is that what you were talking about just now?"

"Yes, but Lord Benlei, please stop playing tricks on Qin."

Qin Lang's face did not change, his heart did not beat, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was upright:
"Qin is sincere towards the princess and your majesty. Heaven and earth can learn from this. How can he say that he is teasing."

"Okay, okay, then tell me, why are you dressed like this after I haven't seen you for a few days?"

The curiosity behind Zhu Hongling's mask was beyond words, so Qin Lang temporarily revealed his role as a servant. After hearing this, Zhu Hongling was very impressed:
"From a young hero to a servant, it seems that his status has been downgraded, but in fact, it is more legitimate to stay next to the angry princess. It's wonderful."

Qin Lang's brows twitched:
"Lord Ben Lei, it's rare for Qin to have a day off today. If nothing happens, Qin will go and rest first."

"Hey, wait, why are you still calling me Sir? Didn't I tell you last time that you can just call me Zhu Hongling?"

"Well... Zhu Hongling..."

"Also, it turns out you have a day off today. It seems I came just in time~"

Qin Lang had an ominous premonition:

"What's the meaning…?"

"We did some research after we went back last time. Qin Lang, your martial arts are from Longding Villa of the Old Sixth Sect, right?"

Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, but he wasn't too surprised.

After all, Zhu Hongling is a member of the imperial palace. What's more, based on the last time she suddenly challenged herself to fight, it can be seen that she has the attributes of a "martial arts idiot". It is not surprising that she can find out her martial arts. .

"So what do you say? Are you actually the remnant descendant of Longding Villa? Or are you saying that Longding Villa has resurrected and returned to the world?"

"Thinking too much." Qin Lang shook his head. The last time he had such an idea was the group of people from Juxian Pavilion under Huang Wanyou:

"Qin has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and was picked up by his senior sister to form a small sect. He learned all kinds of miscellaneous kung fu, including many lost and circulated things in the world. It is just a coincidence that the content of Longding Villa happens to be included."

"Well...that's it..."

Regarding Qin Lang's perfunctory excuse, Zhu Hongling actually looked thoughtful, lowered her head and murmured:

"Yes, there are all kinds of things that are spread in the world. When we were young, we also saw a lot of incomplete and strange martial arts in our father's study..."

Qin Lang's ears twitched, incomplete and strange martial arts?
He subconsciously felt that the so-called "strange martial arts" should not be something like a three-legged cat, so he was also a little curious about the "father" Zhu Hongling mentioned.

I wish Hong Ling…

Is there any big shot named Zhu in the world...

Qin Lang didn't know, so he simply asked.

After Zhu Hongling heard his question, she made fists with both hands and started a certain boxing style:
"It's easy to talk about. I'll tell you after you finish fighting with me."

"Hit again?"

Qin Lang's ominous premonition came true:

"No, I have a day off today... No, Zhu Hongling, sister Zhu, why are you coming to fight me again? You should be more than one grandmaster in the palace, right? You go find them."

"They don't know the martial arts of Longding Villa, and I haven't found any clues about your strange internal strength yet."

"..."

"Besides, there aren't many people in the palace who are willing to fight me. The only ones that are interesting to fight are the few in the underground palace, but those few are all weirdos, and we are afraid."

"..."

Is there anything else you're afraid of?

Is there anyone you can call a weirdo?
Qin Lang had to admit that the palace was really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Before he could sigh, a rapidly enlarging fist appeared in his eyes.

This scene is familiar, yet not entirely familiar.

The familiar one was of course that when he first met Zhu Hongling that night, Qin Lang had also seen this menacing fist.

But something unfamiliar is that Zhu Hongling's hands are no longer wrapped in white cloth today.

Then, what appeared in front of Qin Lang's eyes was a small fist that was equally menacing, but as delicate as jade and as white as gelatin.

boom--!
"puff--!"

The pink fist looked small, but its strength was no worse than that night.

Qin Lang only had time to raise his arms to cross to block, and then he was knocked back two to three feet. At the same time, his chest felt tight and he coughed loudly.

call--

Immediately afterwards, that refreshing and unique fragrance swept over. Qin Lang knew that the second punch had arrived and hurriedly shouted:
"Wait a minute!"

"?"

An afterimage solidified at a finger's distance from the tip of Qin Lang's nose. Zhu Hongling tilted her head slightly:

"what happened?"

"..."

What's wrong with your sister!
If he really wanted to ask what was going on, Qin Lang would have a series of questions to ask, such as "Are you okay?"

But Qin Lang also knew that none of these words made sense to this guy, so he simply found a question that he cared about the most and that the other party should also answer:

"Zhu Hongling, where is the thing wrapped on your hand?"

"Oh...you care about this..."

Zhu Hongling was a little surprised and looked at her hands.

Qin Lang also took the opportunity to glance at it.

Damn...she's actually quite "pretty"...

Just looking at the appearance, it seems that she is even more "precious" than the other women around Qin Lang...

The so-called "jade hands are delicate and as beautiful as light", Qin Lang really saw it today.

It's hard to imagine that your hands are so beautiful, then...

Qin Lang glanced slowly at Zhu Hongling's feet. As soon as he saw the toes, he was brought back to attention by Zhu Hongling's words:

"That's what I usually use to protect my skin."

"Protect...skin?"

"Yes, in autumn, winter, and spring, I'm afraid that my hands will get dry and cracked, so I have to protect them. The other cloth strip has actually been dipped in a special ointment, which is very moisturizing."

"..."

Qin Lang was dumbfounded. Isn't this guy a boxer?

People who practice boxing are eager to sharpen their fists with iron sand, copper beans, etc., for fear that the calluses on their hands are not thick enough?

How can there be such...this...

Is this the real "flowering fists and embroidered legs" in the legend?
"Hey... Actually, we can understand your confusion, but my boxing method is indeed quite special, so you need to protect your hands."

Seeing Qin Lang's expression, Zhu Hongling also scratched her hair uncomfortably.

Only then did Qin Lang notice that she had a single ponytail like Gu Jin, but it was slightly shorter than Gu Jin, probably reaching her shoulders.

Qin Lang didn't know what the purpose was, so he made a mental assessment as if on conditioned reflex, and felt that Zhu Hongling's single ponytail was just long enough to grab from behind...

"Normally, this is how we take care of it anyway, but now that summer is here, wrapping it up becomes airtight, and... um... it makes the cloth dirty with sweat... so I don't use it."

"I see."

Qin Lang nodded understandingly:

"I understand."

"Huh? What do you understand?"

"No wonder I could smell something when you covered my eyes with a piece of cloth that day."

smell…

Zhu Hongling froze for a moment, and there was a rare trace of panic in her voice:
"You...what do you mean! I...sweat as a human being, you..."

"No, it doesn't smell like sweat."

Qin Lang recalled it and shook his head decisively:

"It's a light aroma."

"…ha?"

"It's a bit like gardenia. No, it's lighter than gardenia. It's not that strong, but it's very...fresh...in short, it just smells good."

"..."

Zhu Hongling fell into silence briefly, her expression hidden by the mask, and all she could see was the restless movement of a few fingertips on her beautiful jade hand.

"I didn't think much about it at the time, but now that I think about it, it turns out that the strip of cloth was dipped in ointment."

"Medicine...eh?"

Zhu Hongling raised her chin, was stunned, and then quickly agreed:
"Ah...right! That...ointment is very fragrant, so...that's why..."

Zhu Hongling said, but her right hand unconsciously pinched and let go, pinched and let go...

In fact, the ingredients of that ointment are very simple, it is colorless and odorless.

The so-called fragrance probably... probably only comes from yourself... right?

Tsk…

Oh, I'm so annoyed.

After all, I am not a good liar to begin with, so why would I suddenly tell such lies...

Damn it, it’s all Qin Lang’s fault!
It's all this little brother's fault!
Suddenly he said something...does it smell good...

right! It's all because he's too frivolous! That strip of cloth can be considered a woman's personal belongings. Why is he sniffing around when he has nothing to do?

"Qin Lang! Take the move!"

"!!"

(End of this chapter)