I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

"I have a lot of resurrection coins (

Among the green bamboo forest, Jiang Lin lived in a courtyard.

Looking at the elegant and quiet room layout around, even Jiang Lin is still a little dreamy...

This "guest room" is a small bamboo building, and all the bamboo used in the bamboo building is made of green bamboo in the green bamboo forest.

The price of any green bamboo in the green bamboo forest is extremely exaggerated in the market.

For a while, Jiang Lin felt like living in an Ivanhoe house...

There is no extra decoration in the room. It is nothing more than a tea table with beautiful sapphire tea cups on the table. There is a bed. The bed is quite comfortable, and there is even an unspeakable coolness. Finally, it is added. The book case in the window, on the book case is rice paper and a blue brush.

Jiang Lin's room is in the same courtyard as Mrs. Qingzhu's boudoir.

He didn't expect that he would actually live in the courtyard of Mrs. Green Bamboo.

"It really won't happen, right? There shouldn't be anything, right?"

Jiang Lin felt a little flustered.

On the same day, a maid named Xiaocui sent some clothes to Jiang Lin. Jiang Lin actually brought clothes and wanted to refuse, but the maid named Xiaocui kept refusing to refuse.

"Please change the son as soon as possible."

After speaking, Xiao Cui left, and don't know why, Jiang Lin felt that he was severely despised by the maid named Xiao Cui.

It's like... like eating soft rice.

In the nearby evening, the maid Xiao Cui brought food for Jiang Lin.

Whether it's dishes or rice, they are all made from bamboo, with delicious flavors and flavors.

The monk doesn't need to eat whole grains, and these foods are naturally nothing ordinary.

After eating a meal, Jiang Lin felt that the spiritual power in his body was fully nourished, and the infuriating fire dragon in his body suddenly became docile, not as irritable as before.

Looking at the meals in front of him that he had eaten almost, Jiang Lin knew that the water used for these meals was at least the blue water.

The green water is priceless.

And Mrs. Green Bamboo uses the green water to cook rice and vegetables...

How to put it...maybe there are really not many more expensive meals in the world.

Take a bath (Xiao Cui originally wanted to serve Jiang Lin, but Jiang Lin decisively refused).

It was late, lying on the bed, the soft mattress and the coolness of the green bamboo, this summer night, it was an incomparable enjoyment, Jiang Lin felt that it was comparable to his previous life with a quilt and blowing air-conditioning!

In the early morning, the morning sun poured into the window, and Jiang Lin was awakened by the crisp and sweet song of birds.

In general, Jiang Lin would definitely sleep a few times, but after all he was a guest, Jiang Lin had no choice but to leave the "air-conditioned bed"...

As soon as Jiang Lin got out of bed, there were water for washing 簌 and bamboo leaves for brushing teeth on the table...

Can bamboo leaves brush your teeth?

Jiang Lin gave it a try.

This bamboo leaf is so easy to use! I want to go back the whole set.

After washing, Jiang Lin found out that there was another set of blue shirt beside his bed. It turned out that that set was pajamas last night?

After putting on that blue shirt, Jiang Lin couldn't help being surprised after putting on that blue shirt.

He originally thought that this green shirt was the kind... how to say, it was the kind bought at the market in Zhulin Village, and it fits most people's size.

But I didn't expect that this blue shirt fits so well, and Jiang Lin thought that it was made by Mrs. Green Bamboo specially for himself.

Of course, Jiang Lin didn't eat peaches. After all, Mrs. Qingzhu had never seen herself before. Even if she had seen her from Jingshui Shuiyue, it would be much worse. How could she know her precise size.

Maybe this is a coincidence.

Jiang Lin thought so and walked out of the room.

Mrs. Qingzhu hasn't said what she wants to do by herself. She has to go to someone else and ask if they have any tests for herself, or else they will really let herself go on vacation here?

And when Jiang Lin just stepped out of the room, what he saw was in the courtyard, the proud lady in the palace dress showing half of her white jade arms, holding a pen to paint.

Perhaps because the morning dew slightly wets the stone bench, the beauty in the palace suit did not take her seat.

Catkin was holding a slender paintbrush, and under her long eyelashes with a little dewdrop, her eyes looked at the scroll on the table intently.

Seeing the strokes of the beauties in the palace clothes, those white, tender and slender fingers can see the extremes, and even a normal man like Jiang Lin will faintly move in the direction of hand control.

And because the twin peaks are too majestic, Mrs. Qingzhu needs to bend down even more to see the picture scroll, and this is to set off the figure of Mrs. Qingzhu.

"The prime minister! I understand!"

Jiang Lin raised his head and looked at the morning sky, sighing to himself!

Sure enough! The prime minister does not deceive me!

"Crack..."

Just when Jiang Lin wanted to sit on the bamboo steps and waited for Mrs. Qingzhu to finish (just want to see more), Jiang Lin just stepped on the steps and stepped on a branch.

Jiang Lin was still wondering why there are cypress branches in the bamboo forest. Mrs. Green Bamboo, who heard the noise, stopped slightly, straightened up slowly, and looked in Jiang Lin's direction.

"Qianbei...Mrs. Qingjun." Jiang Lin said a little embarrassed.

However, Jiang Lin did not hear the response~www.wuxiaspot.com~ straightened up, raised her head and looked at Mrs. Qingzhu. The beauty in the court clothes in the courtyard was looking at him idiotically, her eyes flashing like a stream. The washed gems are scorching and moving.

"Mrs. Qingjun?"

Jiang Lin, who was embarrassed by the beauty of the palace clothes, reminded softly.

I don't know why, Jiang Lin always has a kind of husband. She looks at herself like a husband who has finally returned after seeing the door for a long time.

"The concubine is impolite." At Jiang Lin's reminder again, Mrs. Qingzhu came back to her senses, owed her a bow, and was very graceful. "This dress was originally made by the concubine as the husband, but the husband did not have time. I left after wearing it. I didn't expect it to be so suitable to wear on the son's body."

"???"

Three black question marks popped up in Jiang Lin's mind.

Wait! This green shirt belonged to Mrs. Green Bamboo's husband, and then put it on by himself.

No, it should be said that Mrs. Qingzhu let herself wear it.

Why do I have the illusion of "Why do you wear clothes like clothes"...

I still said that I was thinking too much. In fact, Mrs. Qingzhu didn't care about it, she was just being affectionate.

Yeah!

It must be so.

Don't look at Mrs. Qingzhu as a beautiful woman of twenty-eight or ninety-nine. After all, Mrs. Qingzhu can be her ancestor by age.

In Mrs. Qingzhu's eyes, she was afraid that she was just a child.

After thinking about it this way, all the sense of disobedience disappeared, and Jiang Lin was even more at ease.

"Madam, what do you want me to do?"

Looking at the beautiful woman in the palace clothes, Jiang Lin slowly said.

"Emmmm..."

Mrs. Qingzhu thought for a while as if she was just thinking, and after a while, Mrs. Qingzhu smiled.

"Please also ask the son to accompany his concubine."