Chapter 617

In the green bamboo forest, Jiang Lin lives in a courtyard.

Looking at the elegant, quiet and beautiful room layout around, even Jianglin still has some dreams

This "guest room" is a small bamboo building. All the bamboo used in the bamboo building is the best 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 time, Jiang Lin had a feeling of living in hundreds of millions of luxury houses

There is no superfluous decoration in the room. It is nothing more than a tea table with beautiful jade teacups and a bed. The bed is very comfortable, and even has a coolness that is difficult to tell. Finally, there is a book case by the window, which is rice paper and green brush.

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

He never thought that he would live in Mrs. Green Bamboo's courtyard.

"Isn't there really anything? There shouldn't be anything? "

Jiang Lin feels a little flustered.

On the same day, the maid named Xiaocui sent some clothes to Jiang Lin. Jiang Lin actually brought clothes and wanted to refuse, but the maid named Xiaocui always said she couldn't refuse.

"Please change it as soon as possible."

After that, Xiaocui left, and I don't know why. Jiang Lin felt that he was despised by the maid named Xiaocui.

It's like... I'm like a soft rice eater.

In the evening, the maid Xiaocui brought food for Jiang linduan.

Both dishes and rice are taken and put by bamboo, with complete color, flavor and taste.

Friars do not need to eat cereals, and these foods are naturally not ordinary things.

After a meal, Jiang Lin felt that the spiritual power in his body had been fully nourished, and the real Qi fire dragon in his body seemed to be suddenly docile, not as grumpy as before.

Looking at the food he ate in front of him, Jiang Lin knew that the water used for these meals was at least green water.

Green water has a market and is priceless.

Mrs. Green Bamboo cooks with green water

How to say... Maybe there aren't many more expensive meals in the world.

Took a bath (originally, Xiaocui wanted to serve Jiang Lin, but Jiang Lin resolutely refused).

It's late at night. Lying in bed, the soft mattress is also equipped with the slight coolness of green bamboo. In this summer night, it's incomparable enjoyment. Jiang Lin feels like blowing the air conditioner under the quilt in his last life!

Early in the morning, the rising sun sprinkles into the window edge, and the crisp and pleasant singing of birds awakens Jiang Lin.

Generally, Jiang Lin will certainly sleep a few back, but after all, he is a guest. Jiang Lin has to be reluctant to leave the "air-conditioned bed"

As soon as Jiang Lingang got out of bed, the water for washing Susu and bamboo leaves for brushing teeth were put on the table

Can bamboo leaves brush teeth?

Jiang Lin tried.

This bamboo leaf is very useful! I want the whole set back.

After washing Susu, Jiang Lincai found another green shirt beside his bed. It turned out that it was pajamas last night?

Put on that green shirt. Jiang Lin was surprised when he put on that green shirt.

He thought the green shirt was the kind... How to say, it was the kind bought at the market in Zhulin village, which was in line with the size of most people.

But unexpectedly, this green shirt fits so well that Jiang Lin thinks it was specially made by Mrs. Green bamboo.

Of course, Jiang Lin did not eat peaches. After all, Mrs. bamboos had never seen him before. Even if he had seen it from the essence of the water moon, it was much worse. How could he know his precise size?

Maybe it's a coincidence.

Jiang Lin thought so and walked out of the room.

Mrs. Green Bamboo hasn't said what she wants to do. She always has to find someone else and ask if they have any tests for herself. Otherwise, will they really let herself take a holiday here?

When Jiang Lingang stepped out of the room, what he saw was the proud lady in palace clothes, revealing half of her white jade arm and drawing.

Perhaps it was because the morning dew slightly wet the stone stool, and the beauty in palace clothes didn't sit down.

Catkin held a slender brush and looked at the picture on the table with her eyes under the long eyelashes of dew.

Looking at the move of the beauty in the palace dress, the white, tender and slender fingers looked extremely good. Even a normal man like Jiang Lin had to make progress in the direction of hand control.

Moreover, because the twin peaks are too majestic, Mrs. Green Bamboo needs to bend down more to see the picture, which sets off Mrs. Green Bamboo's figure.

"Prime minister! I understand! "

Jiang Lin looked up at the early morning sky and sighed secretly!

Sure enough! The prime minister will not deceive me!

"Click..."

Just when Jiang Lin wanted to sit on the bamboo steps and wait for Mrs. Green bamboo to finish painting (just want to see more), Jiang Lin just stepped down the stairs and stepped on a branch.

Jiang Lin was still wondering why there were cypress branches in the bamboo forest. Hearing the sound, Mrs. Green Bamboo stopped slightly, got up slowly and looked in the direction of Jiang Lin.

"Former Bei... Mrs. Qing Jun." Some embarrassed Jiang Lin bowed.

However, Jiang Lin did not hear a response.

She straightened up and looked up at Mrs. Green bamboo. The Palace Dress beauty in the hospital was looking at him. Her flashing eyes were like precious stones washed by the stream, burning and moving.

"Mrs. Qing Jun?"

Jiang Lin, who was embarrassed by the palace beauty, gently reminded him.

I don't know why, Jiang Lin always has a seed. She looks at herself like her husband who has gone out for a long time and finally returned.

"My body is impolite." Under Jiang Lin's reminder again, Mrs. Green Bamboo returned to her senses and bowed a salute. She had a variety of looks. "This dress was originally made by my husband, but my husband left before he had time to wear it. Unexpectedly, it was so suitable to wear it on the childe."

“？？？”

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

wait! This green shirt belongs to Mrs. Green Bamboo's husband, and then he put it on himself.

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

Why do you have the illusion of "why do you wear clothes like clothes"

Or do you think too much? In fact, Mrs. Green Bamboo doesn't care. She's just being amorous.

Um!

It must be.

Although Mrs. Green Bamboo looks like a beautiful woman of twenty-nine, after all, Mrs. Green Bamboo can be her own ancestor according to her age.

In Mrs. Green Bamboo's eyes, I'm afraid I'm just a child.

After thinking this way, all the sense of disobedience will no longer exist, and Jiang Lin is much more comfortable.

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

Looking at the beautiful woman in the palace dress, Jiang Lin spoke slowly.

“emmmm......”

Mrs. Green Bamboo thought like she was just thinking. A moment later, Mrs. Green Bamboo smiled.

"Please accompany me."