The sun in the summer fiercely falls down from the high clouds, such as the waves, the softened intestines are full of the ground, and the roasting into fiery and irritable looks.

The cicada is the first morning, and in the early morning of the county, there is a lush tree shade covering, which provokes a cool and cool ink shadow.

Emperor Lin Zhihuang and Wen Nan's martial arts ended in the morning. He dragged softly as noodles and returned to his courtyard. Then he began to solve his robe and had done heat dissipation.

Huang Qijin's boldness of Lin Zhihuang has long been accustomed to it. All the slaves in the courtyard who are familiar with the road have been retired, leaving only the two girls he brought out in person, waiting for Lin Zhihuang to bathe and change clothes.

The two maids waited for a thing in the outside of the bath, while Huang Qijin waited for Lin Zhihuang to bathe in the inside room of the bath.

Lin Zhihuang took a rest in the bath and let Huang Qijin wait for himself to take a bath for relaxation. He even used this to raise his strength and think about what to deal with in the afternoon.

"Ah!" Huang Qijin ganged Lin Zhihuang with a bathing balm, and found that Lin Zhihuang's shoulder, waist, and even knees were all purple to the bruises of the blue.

Voice.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhihuang closed his eyes and took a rest. At first glance, Huang Qijin, who was waiting for her bath, whispered, opened her eyes, and looked at her with sideways.

Huang Qijin stretched out his hand and touched the large bruises on Lin Zhihuang's shoulder, and said with a sadness: "Lord, why do you add this many bruises?"

Lin Zhihuang saw that Huang Qijin exclaimed because of the wounds on her body. He thought that there was any change in, and the slightly tight body relaxed again.

Lin Zhihuang raised his hand and squeezed Huang Qijin's cheek: "How can Xi Wu have not suffered? But a bit of frustration, it is not very big, it will be better in a few days, why do you have to make a fuss?"

"These injuries, the protagonists are caused by practicing martial arts?" Huang Qijin gently gave Lin Zhihuang's balm on her body, and she was cleaned for her.

What is good?

"Um." Lin Zhihuang leaned back to the bath by the bath, and his lips raised a lazy smile.

Huang Qijin bite Zhu Liping: "In the past few days, whether Wen Langjun is too harsh when you learn martial arts?

Lin Zhihuang swept his injuries with his eyes, and he didn't care about it: "Why should I keep their hands? Xi Wu pays attention to Yong.

All are serious. My student is not obedient. In the past few days, he has a more harsh taught, and it is understandable. In the martial arts, I am not the protagonist of Congshen, but his disciple. "

Although Huang Qijin, who returned from the mouth of Lin Zhihuang, was also muttering in his heart. He only felt that Wen Nanfang had been different from the past when he taught her to learn martial arts in the past few days.

In the past, although Wen Nanfang was also very harsh in teaching, it was just soft. When it was like teachings, it couldn't wait to practice her to death.

Lin Zhihuang stroked her jaw and secretly thought about it. Is she ridiculed at her mouth that day, and she really provoked people? Congshen is old -fashioned. Is this a public bulletin?

Thinking of this, Lin Zhihuang shook his head guilty and immediately denied the idea.

Well, it should not be. Wen Nanfang is the most serious and principled thing. How can he miss him so.

And Huang Qijin, who was waiting for Lin Zhihuang to bathe, listened to her, and it was hard to say, so I had to feel more distressed in my heart.

Other noble women, at the age of the protagonist, are sheltered by the family. They only use flowers to swim in the lake every day and play butterflies.

When dealing with political affairs, I am busy creating a pure land and sheltering the people. It is forgotten that she is also in the age of being sheltered.

Thinking of this, Huang Qijin's eyes were a little red, and his back went, and he dared not let Lin Zhihuang discover the closer, and secretly determined in his heart. In the future, in the diet and living of the protagonist, she would wait more about it.

After Lin Zhihuang bathed, he ordered the other two little girls to wait for her to ask her to embroidered the house, special short -sleeved shorts.

In the eyes of Huang Qijin's disagree, Lin Zhihuang put on this suit and brisk activities in his box, and at the same time asked Huang Qijin to prepare for lunch.

Today, it is really hot, and Lin Zhihuang has no appetite. He only prepares to use some porridge meals.

This short -sleeved shorts that Lin Zhihuang now wear is the common hot sky in modern summer. This costume is worn in modern summer. It is normal, but here, it is a great exposure.

Huang Qijin has been waiting for Lin Zhihuang's living. At first, when he saw Lin Zhihuang's carelessness, he looked at this short -sleeved shorts, and he saw the red ears and red ears. After returning to God, he tried to oppose Lin Zhihuang like this.

Huang Qijin couldn't imagine that the young protagonist, the thoughts were not restrained, and the behavior could be so unrestrained.

Shy.

The protagonist's jade body, even if it is a female slave, can't let people see it at will.

Lin Zhihuang could not be put on this matter. In person, in such hot weather, she only worn in her house so much that she was very respectful of the current atmosphere.

, That's just a punishment.

On that day, Huang Qijin had a dispute with Lin Zhihuang for the first time. In the end, naturally, Lin Zhihuang, who had not been able to make the idea, could only start from himself.

When Fan Lin Zhihuang wore this 'Qi suit' to fall in the main courtyard, Huang Qijin was except herself. A slave girl would not stay, and she served it in person. I was afraid that someone would watch the protagonist's jade body.

Lin Zhihuang worked freely in short -sleeved shorts, but felt that his body and mind were a lot cool.

After a quarter of an hour, Lin Zhihuang leaned on the couch to see the official documents reported on the counties, and Huang Qijin was applying medicine to the bruises on her.

Posts.

Lin Zhihuang heard that Shu Kongru was visited, his eyes were slightly bright, and the official documents in his hands were put down, and immediately let the people passing out of the door brought Shu Confucianism into the palace of the Mention, and went to Wennan's courtyard to notify him.

But go to the Temple of the Temple.

"Morning, bring me a few days ago to guide you to draw things." Lin Zhihuang was slightly excited about Huang Qi.

"Yes." Huang Qijin immediately went to the bookshelf, put a scroll down, and gave it to Lin Zhihuang.

Lin Zhihuang took over the scroll, glanced at the above, and went to Huang Qijin to make a praise look, and then quickly changed the dressing, ready to see the Shu Confucian Confucianism.

When Lin Zhihuang was wearing neatly into the palace, Shu Kongru and Wen Nanfang were already waiting in it. The two were talking about it.

"Don't be more polite." Lin Zhihuang raised his hand with a smile.

The two raised them.
Chapter completed!