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    "Sister, if your aunt sees you like this, she will accuse you again."

    Jun Zishu said with a smile, and handed his bowl to Ning Qinghuan. He watched Ning Qinghuan finish the drink in a few sips without any ladylike manner, then stood up and wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.

    "She can't see it anyway."

    Ning Qinghuan stood and let Junzi wipe the book, then raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

    The maids standing next to her looked like they were not surprised. At first they were surprised, but then they got used to it. The relationship between the young lady and the cousin was really good. The young lady always did things in a hurry, and the cousin followed behind.  , often wiping the young lady¡¯s sweat and giving her water, just like a virtuous little daughter-in-law.

    "Go and wash up quickly. Come back. I'll ask the maid to bring two more bowls of soup."

    "good."

    Ning Qinghuan left with wind on her feet again. She had just come back from sword practice and was covered in sweat.

    Jun Zishu feels that if she were reincarnated into any martial arts sect, Ning Qinghuan's life would definitely be more wanton, and she might become a chivalrous heroine instead of spending time in this high-ranking sect.

    But Ning Qinghuan's current life is not bad. Ning Qinghuan is a very confident person. She does not have the idea that it would be better if she was more free or a man. She likes her female body and enjoys this kind of life.  , she practiced martial arts, also studied literature, learned the art of otaku, and lived very comfortably.

    Junzishu likes this kind of confident people because they carry a kind of exaggerated upward power.

    The maid brought two more bowls of sour plum soup. Jun Zishu put his hand on the bowl to feel the ice-cold feeling.

    The time agreed between her and the Fourth Prince is coming.

    In a few days, the fourth prince will lead troops to suppress the bandits. In more than half a month, according to the fate, he will die on the way back.

    A snow-white bird fluttered its wings from outside the courtyard and landed in front of Junzi Shu.

    It chirped, very smart and cute.

    Jun Zishu untied the sachet from his body and placed it on the table. The bird landed on it lightly.

    Jun Zi Shu saw a small note tied on the bird's paw. After reading it, he threw it into the water.

    The maid on the side lowered her head, as if she didn't see anything.

    A few days ago, when Junzishu and Ning Qinghuan were on the road, the crowd was crowded. Before Junzishu could react, something was stuffed into her hand.

    It is a simple and beautiful sachet with a pleasant fragrance and makes people feel very comfortable.

    Jun Zishu opened the sachet and knew who sent it to her without the help of the little flower fairy.

    The fourth prince gave it to her. The paper said that they should probably meet, but it didn't say the time or the place.

    As a result, they used such a special method today to explain the time and place they were going to meet.

    I have to say it's quite romantic. Jun Zishu let the white bird fly with a thoughtful look in his eyes. The fourth prince has always maintained a close relationship with him. It's quite comfortable, and he's flirting with girls.  Also very superb.

    "It's a pity that Junzishu doesn't like him, and he doesn't need to like him.

    The fourth prince, 17, already has a wife, and she is not her type. It would be nice to be friends, but forget about the rest.

    ¡¾Do I need to talk to the mission target about this matter?  ¡¿

    Of course, my little cousin hates it when others hide something from her, especially me.

    Ning Qinghuan still has a strong desire to control the people around her. She doesn't like Junzi Shu having secrets with her.

    And it¡¯s good to tell Ning Qinghuan about this matter. If Ning Qinghuan finds out about it in the future, it will be a troublesome thing. She doesn¡¯t want any misunderstanding between them.

    ¡¾Host, why don't you use the same trick as the fourth prince to fool the mission target?  If you can vaguely feel the past and present life, then you might as well just say that you are reborn. This way you can explain why you are so close to her and why you want to change her destiny so much. And this explanation can be used in every world!  ¡¿

    The little flower fairy became more and more enthusiastic as she talked, and she felt that she was really witty.

    trouble.

    ¡¾ah?  ¡¿

    This proposal sounds good, but it is very troublesome to implement, because not everyone is stupid, and it will involve a lot of unnecessary things.

    To put it simply, after weaving the first lie, we need to continue to fill in the previous lies with new lies.?If they don't plan to move closer to the fifth prince, their family will leave a message to continue to be neutral and watch the situation. First, let's see how the situation is with the prince.

    "Uh-huh."

    "Xiao Wan'er, I'm not happy. When did you meet him before?"

    "I don't remember either. Anyway, I met him several times."

    "You feed me plum soup to make me happy."

    Ning Qinghuan still felt uncomfortable and pointed at the bowl of Junzi Shu.

    "Then let me feed my sister to drink yours, with my spoon"

    Jun Zishu thought of the way he licked and drank. The spoon must be covered with her saliva.

    "No, I'll drink yours."

    "Then I'll use your spoon"

    "No, I'll use yours."

    "Okay, okay, you don't mind it anymore."

    Junzishu fed him a spoonful, and Ning Qinghuan drank it with a smile.

    "You should drink it yourself, let's drink together."

    "good."

    Jun Zishu didn¡¯t take his time this time, he simply fed it in. Ning Qinghuan looked at Jun Zishu swallowing, and her smile became brighter.

    The two of them drank two bowls of sour plum soup with a deep sense of sisterly affection.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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