A group of unmarried aristocratic girls in skimpy clothing saw a group of eunuchs breaking in, but they only dared to huddle down and kneel down with pale faces.
No one interceded on behalf of his companions.
Cang Qiao glanced at them with a sinister look from the corners of her delicate eyes: "Ladies, if you like this hot spring so much, you should take a good dip in it."
Xiao Qizi flicked the fly whisk and smiled: "This is the grace of Master Qiantose, ladies, why don't you go down?"
The girls did not dare to disobey Cang Qiao, so they could only tremble and get into the water one after another.
As soon as the water soaked, the thin hot spring yukata clung to the body, showing the exquisite curves, and the girls could only immerse themselves in the water in shame, exposing their faces.
Although the eunuch is not a man, he is not a woman either!
Cang Qiao said coldly: "Xiao Qizi, please take care of all the ladies here. You don't have to get up until tomorrow."
"Don't worry, I will let all the ladies have a good time here." Xiao Qizi smiled conspiratorially.
When Zhou Changle heard this, his face turned ugly. He could only soak in this hot spring for half an hour at most before he would feel dizzy.
The next day... wouldn't it be possible to faint in the hot spring!
She bit her lip and looked at Cang Qiao: "Master Qiansui, what mistake have we made? Princess Mourning is your niece. We only had a few quarrels. Are you going to protect her like this?"
The delicate and cold beauty was in the water, with tears in her eyes, arrogant and aggrieved, which made people feel unbearable.
The ladies around wanted to stop her from speaking, but they were too late and had to shrink their heads.
Cang Qiao glanced at her indifferently: "Miss Zhou needs to soak for two more days to clear her mind and ask General Zhou how to teach his daughter."
After that, he hugged Ming Lanruo by the waist and walked out the door.
Zhou Changle's face was as pale as paper, he shook his head and almost fainted.
Little Xi'er had already been changed into clothes by Tangquan's maids, and was picked up by a little eunuch and followed out.
After leaving the door, Ming Lanruo coughed lightly: "Thank you, but I'm wet, and your Feiyu suit was even wet by me."
Cang Qiao said coldly: "I'm already wet. Now that I'm talking about this, why are you being so pretentious?"
Ming Lanruo: "..."
She, a thousand-year-old man, is a good person, but unfortunately he just has a mouth.
"Why are you here in Tangshan? You no longer need to retreat to refine medicine for His Majesty?" Ming Lanruo simply changed the subject.
Cang Qiao raised her eyebrows: "Is our home a triangular gilded alchemy furnace, or is it a charcoal-burning furnace next to it, and we can't leave the alchemy room for a moment?"
Ming Lanruo: "..."
Yes, I get rebuffed no matter what I say, whether I retreat or not, it seems that Yun Ni just opens her mouth.
She was bored when she thought about it, so she pursed her lips and was too lazy to speak anymore.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Cang Qiao's handsome face became more and more gloomy: "You can really conflict with people wherever you go. If we hadn't arrived this time, wouldn't you have had this face?"
Minglan said calmly: "I don't plan to get married anyway, it doesn't matter if I'm a little ugly."
Cang Qiao paused in her steps and looked at the person in her arms with an unpredictable expression: "You really don't want to get married?"
"What, who else do you want me to marry? Tell me, maybe I will consider it?" Ming Lanruo raised her eyebrows at him.
Cang Qiao narrowed her eyes, suddenly tightened the arm holding her, and held her tightly in his arms: "Don't even think about it!"
She was using the incident when he married her to Prince Mourning to stab him!
Ming Lanruo leaned lazily in his arms, playing with the tassels hanging from his gold hat with black gauze: "Don't worry, I will never marry anyone again. Love in this world is boring."
When Cang Qiao heard this, he should have felt comfortable.
But for some reason, her cold and boring attitude towards all men, including him, made him feel even worse for no reason.
Cang Qiao Xiu hugged the person in his arms tightly, without saying a word, he carried her all the way into Qingyou Villa.
When Jinghe saw Jiu Qiansui carrying his young lady in, he quickly brought her clothes to change: "Miss, it's such a cold day, why did you come out wearing hot spring clothes?"
Ming Lanruo said indifferently: "Uncle has been using his internal energy to warm my muscles and veins, so I won't catch a cold."
Cang Qiao's internal energy was almost drying her thin hot spring clothes.
Jing He hugged Ming Lanruo into the room to change clothes, and said, "Master Qiantose is really attentive. I guess he really loves the young lady."
Ming Lanruo paused with his clothed hands and said nothing, "Go get some of the medicinal snacks I made."
After a while, she finished cleaning up, opened the curtain and came out.
Cang Qiao was sitting drinking tea. When he saw her coming, he raised his eyes and looked at her quietly.
Ming Lanruo lowered her eyes and did not look at him.
She walked over and handed the wrapped snacks to Cang Qiao, and said softly: "The medicine I prescribe for you must be taken regularly. These medicinal snacks use rose sugar. If you feel it is bitter, just take one pill."
The nine-thousand-year-old Cang Qiao has a sweet tooth, especially the sweet smell of roses, which is extremely inconsistent with his murderous and vicious temperament.
"Sit down." He tapped his slender thighs wearing soap boots with his fingers.
Ming Lanruo was silent for a moment, then sat on his lap.
She knew that this man could not tolerate rejection from others.
Cang Qiao was satisfied with her docility, then he put his arms around her slender waist and began to look at her slender ankles.
Ming Lanruo is considered to be slender and tall among girls. She has suffered some hardships over the years and has not recovered yet, and her ankles are also thin and weak.
In Cang Qiao's palm, the snow-white ankle was slightly red and swollen, but it looked exquisite and delicate.
He looked at the ankle in his palm, his eyes a little strange and distant.
Ming Lanruo frowned and wanted to retract her feet uneasily.
But when he suddenly grabbed his hold, she whispered and winced: "You..."
"What are you afraid of?" He suddenly leaned forward and chuckled in her ear, then wrapped his fingers around her ankles, using his inner strength in his palms to follow her meridians.
Ming Lanruo only felt his slender fingers caressing the delicate skin on her ankles, and a slight numbness seemed to spread along her ankles.
She trembled slightly, and her small ears turned crimson.
After a while, she felt that her ankle was much more comfortable.
After seeing that she had taken the medicine and was fine, he suddenly put his hand back on her waist and squinted his eyes lazily: "Feed me."
Jinghe looked at this scene, his eyes straightened.
The atmosphere between the eldest lady and Mr. Chitose doesn't look like relatives... Fortunately, Mr. Chitose is a eunuch, otherwise what would have happened.
Ming Lanruo pursed her lips and hesitated without making any move.
Suddenly, a sharp report from the eunuch accompanying him came from outside the door. "Master Governor, Chief Yun Ni said that she has something important to report."
"I know, let her wait!" Cang Qiao was interrupted and became a little impatient and angry.
However, Ming Lanruo's expression turned pale and she said with waning spirits: "It's time for you to go back. Thank you for everything today."
Cang Qiao narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at her: "Are you unhappy again? Are you driving us away?"
Ming Lanruo smiled lightly and said calmly: "You are joking, how can I be unhappy? You can come over at any time if you want."
There was even a hint of weariness hidden in her bright and cold brows, as if she was tired of accompanying him to test her feelings again and again.
The weariness and boredom were like a thin needle, pricking his heart so densely.
Cang Qiao clenched her hands behind her back and said coldly: "Don't cause trouble, I don't have to come and clean things up for you all the time."
After saying that, he turned around with a gloomy face and walked away angrily.
Watching him leave, Ming Lanruo smiled lightly, turned around and said indifferently: "Jinghe, take Xiao Xi'er back to the inner room. It's time for the child to sleep."
His cultivation level is different from ordinary people. Even when he is far away, he can still hear Minglan Ruo's words without any emotion.
Cang Qiao paused, her expression cold and lonely.
"Hey! Grandpa!" A childish voice suddenly sounded.
Cang Qiao looked at his legs with cold eyes. The little boy like a kitten slowly followed his example and walked over with his hands behind his back: "Who is your godfather? When did our family allow you to call you that?"
What the hell, he has a youngest, who is obviously only ten years older than that damn girl Ming Lanruo!
"You better not keep looking for your mother in the future. Your mother will be unhappy when she sees you." Xiao Xi'er stabbed Cang Qiao in the heart unceremoniously.
Cang Qiao was in an extremely bad mood. Looking at the little man, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Xier up and down——
"Haha, your mother doesn't even dare to tell our family not to look for her. As for you little brat..."
Xiao Xier raised her belly and stared at him warily: "What do you want to do?"