Pick up a princess

Chapter 11 Serving 1
After breakfast was finished, there was a long discussion about who was going to clean up the dishes. The master was an old man, so he couldn’t be allowed to do it, so the three brothers and sisters pushed back and forth. In the end, the second brother Luo Ziling took the lead in compromising and pulling Shen Qing's sleeves said: "Junior Junior Sister, seeing how Senior Brother just came back, let him rest and let us go..."

Then I'm still a weak woman... Shen Qing underestimated in her heart, looked at the man in the moon-white gown exuding a faint nobility in the coldness, sighed, and Luo Ziling packed the dishes and walked to the backyard.

In fact, there are not many bowls and chopsticks. The two chatted and washed all the bowls and chopsticks within a short while. Shen Qing looked at the slender fingers of the second senior brother Luo Ziling who seemed to be better maintained than her own, and suddenly asked: "Second senior brother... ...Senior brother, he always wears a ghost face, won't he feel uncomfortable?"

Luo Ziling had already wiped off the water droplets on his hands, and his pair of slender peach blossom eyes gleamed playfully.

"Junior Junior Sister, do you want to know what Eldest Senior Brother looks like?"

Shen Qing nodded, looking at his tall and straight figure, he must be a handsome man... Adhering to the principle that it is a waste not to appreciate beautiful things, Shen Qing happily said to herself: "Second Senior Brother, you are so handsome, Senior Senior Brother is more handsome than you." You are taller than you, and you must be more handsome..."

Luo Ziling flicked her forehead with his finger, and said angrily and amusedly: "I said, little junior sister, you look like you want to swallow senior brother..."

Unexpectedly, Shen Qing came back to her senses, patted Luo Ziling's hand comfortingly, and said inappropriately with a smile: "But second senior brother, don't feel inferior, you are actually very handsome... There must be many idols..."

Luo Ziling didn't understand what it meant to be handsome, and he didn't know what an idol was. Seeing her tone of voice probably wasn't a bad word, he smiled noncommittally, and whispered mischievously in her ear: "Little sister, senior brother doesn't always have Masks, like when he bathes..."

I thought that girl Shen Qing would blush with embarrassment, but her eyes lit up, and she responded in a bluff: "Yes, why didn't I think of that?"

So, that night, Li Mofeng, who was wearing a ghost face, was the eldest disciple that Daoist Tiansuan was proud of, went to the top of the mountain alone to practice a set of swordsmanship and came back a little tired, the little junior sister named Shen Qing, He didn't even care about his coldness towards her, ran up to him courteously, and asked himself if he wanted to take a bath, and his impression of her changed again!
(End of this chapter)