"Do you want to watch from here too?"

Yan Ling looked at the bucket full of hot water in front of her and turned her gaze to the four beautiful maid sisters.

They seemed to have no intention of leaving.

"We are here to take care of Miss Qing's bath!"

The four maids spoke in unison.

Do you need help with taking a shower?

Yan Ling knew that the third senior brother had a strong family background, but there was no need to be so extravagant, right?

Mainly because she was embarrassed.

"No, no, no, I can do it myself!"

With that said, he pushed all four maids out of the door.

"Thank you four sisters. I'll leave this place to myself. You can go back and rest!"

Outside the door, the four maids looked at each other, and finally left helplessly.

In just a short while, the room was filled with mist steaming from the barrel, making it look like a fairyland on earth.

Speaking of which, there are many male disciples of the Lingjian Sect. Bathing and bathing are not very convenient for female disciples like Yan Ling. Usually she and Yu Shen go to the well to get water and use their own fire spells to do it.

I just washed it carelessly after it got hot. I have never been so particular about it!

Yan Ling gently fiddled with the petals in the water a few times, and without hesitation, Yan Ling took off her clothes and stepped into the hot water.

Although Yan Ling looks thin, her figure is extremely well-proportioned. The so-called exquisiteness means that like her, she is thin where she should be thin and fat where she should be fat.

Enlarged breasts and fat buttocks, skin as thick as fat.

If you don't practice immortality, Yan Ling's figure can be said to be the best in the world.

There was a delicate fragrance in the petals. Yan Ling was a girl after all, and she still had some girlish thoughts after all. Looking at the ripples in the water under the petals, she couldn't help but stretch out her hands to pick up the petals, and then slowly sprinkled them down.

Just like that, Yan Ling was minding her own business playing with the petals, completely unaware of the sudden appearance of a ghostly figure outside the pavilion.

Yun Qitian found this place by following the piece of spiritual jade he had driven into Yan Ling's body.

The pavilion is brightly lit and looks very impressive.

There was also the faint sound of Yan Ling singing softly inside.

Yun Qitian's already stern face turned even colder.

I thought she was caught by those sect disciples, and I worked so hard to find her, but I didn’t expect that she would live so comfortably here!

In anger, Yun Qitian didn't think much and walked directly through the wall.

Thin screen curtain, charming figure.

Through that layer of gauze and the steaming mist, Yun Qitian couldn't see clearly what was going on inside. He just wanted to find the small furnace cauldron and punish him.

Suddenly peeling off that layer of gauze.

Yan Ling, who was holding a handful of petals and was about to blow them off gently, looked at the uninvited guest in front of her and couldn't help but scream.

"ah!"

The four maids just now were all driven away by her, and no one heard the noise coming from this huge attic.

Yun Qitian stumbled in front of Yan Ling and covered her mouth tightly.

"Shh."

"Don't shout, you want to attract people over?"

"It's not like I haven't seen it before."

As he spoke, his eyes turned towards the barrel.

Through the shadowy red petals, the gelatin soaked in the water still fell into his eyes.

What Yun Qitian said made sense, and Yan Ling couldn't refute it. However, those things happened under unavoidable circumstances before. He didn't have time to think about it. Today, Yan Ling was naked in front of him for no reason and suddenly.

Extremely ashamed.

Coupled with the fact that the man in front of him was looking at that place intently, Yan Ling felt that she was being teased even more.

She was so embarrassed now that she didn't even have the courage to glare at Yun Qitian. Her mouth was tightly covered and she couldn't scream.

In desperation, Yan Ling raised both arms and threw herself into the water with all her strength.

Water splashes everywhere.

The clear water exploded and shattered in mid-air.

The gelatin was also blocked by white water splashes.

Yun Qitian was splashed with water and couldn't help but retract his gaze. He hid behind and at the same time had no choice but to let go of Yan Ling's mouth.

Yan Ling didn't want to attract outsiders to discover Yun Qitian's presence. Although his mouth was released, he didn't shout.

lecher!

Cursing angrily in his heart, Yan Ling took advantage of Yun Qitian's time to deal with the water stains on his body and put on his clothes.

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person. If you don't want to, I won't force you."

With that said, he turned and left.

After the argument just now, the house was in a mess, water stains were scattered all over the floor, and even flower petals fell everywhere.

Yan Ling remembered the vow of husband and wife to live and die together, and began to reflect on whether his actions just now were a bit too much.

Looking at the lonely figure of the Demon Lord behind the tent, he probably came here because he found himself suddenly missing and was worried about him.

Yan Ling put on her clothes, sighed softly, and walked out.

"I……"

She wanted to explain what happened today.

But Yun Qitian didn't seem to take this matter to heart, and looked at her calmly, as if nothing happened.

"Xuanji has returned to the Spirit Sword Sect."

"You have found the master!"

After hearing the good news, Yan Ling put all the explanation behind him.

"Let's go back!"

Now that the master has been found, she has no reason to stay outside, otherwise she will arouse the suspicion of the elders.

A huge stone in his heart fell to the ground, Yan Ling exhaled a breath of relief, and was about to go back happily, but suddenly something worried her thoughts.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

Along the way, she did not follow him, but she was always worried about Yun Qitian.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Ling began to examine his body.

The clothes were not damaged. Yan Ling reached out and pressed his arm, but there was no reaction. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with these areas.

Then his hands wandered over his body, wanting to examine him more comprehensively.

"I'm fine."

Yun Qitian's deep voice sounded.

This was the first time that Yan Ling heard that Yun Qitian did not call himself "his true self".

At this time, her hand stopped right at the Adam's apple that was rolling up and down.

He couldn't help but look up and found that the man above him was also looking at him with his eyelids lowered.

It turns out that these eyes are so quiet and deep when they are not angry, but they are filled with themselves.

"It's good that you're not hurt!"

Yan Ling quickly retracted her eyes and hands, and pretended to twist the strands of hair around her ears and brush them back.

"Let's go."

Putting his hand gently on Yan Ling's shoulder, Yun Qitian was about to take her back to the Lingjian Sect.

"Wait a minute, I still want to talk to Third Senior Brother..."

Say goodbye.

Before Yan Ling could finish speaking, Yun Qitian was suddenly taken into the clouds.

Shuttled in the air between Zheng's Villa and the Lingjian Sect, Yan Ling was helpless.

Can't this Demon Lord wait until he finishes speaking?

I don’t know if the third senior brother can understand that he left without saying goodbye.

"Why is Miss Qing missing?"

The four maids who were evading estimated the time, and the water was almost cold. When they came to clean up, Yan Ling was nowhere to be seen.

"What is this wooden sign?"

One of them saw the wooden sign that was prominent among the mess on the ground and picked it up. On it were the three characters "Qing Yanling".
Chapter completed!