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The window porch of the Green Martial School faced Peach Blossom Creek.

Peach Blossom Creek was not a stream, but rather a slope filled with the Yao Xi and peach trees.

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the peach trees on the short slope were dazzling and full of peach blossoms.

The wind blew gently, sweeping up the pink petal of the peach blossom. It floated into the small window and fell into the boiling water.

Within the rippling water, a face even more beautiful than peach blossoms was reflected.

Jin Xiaolou lowered her head and gently took off the clothes covering her body, revealing her pure white skin.

Her graceful figure became even more hazy in the hot fog, like a new moon emerging from the clouds, making people want to take a few more glances at her.

"My wife is like a pearl."

When Gao Lang's words came out, he was so scared that he quickly jumped into the bathtub and used the water surface that was covered with flower petals to cover himself up.

Inside another barrel separated by a screen, Gao Lang lifted a handful of water and poured it down his head.

Hot water had soaked his hair and stuck to his handsome face like seaweed, making him breathtakingly attractive.

"Do you still need to look?" Gao Lang chuckled, "I naturally know what my wife is like."

Jin Xiaolou stuck out her tongue, and as sshe listened to the sound of the water, he unconsciously thought about how Gao Lang would look when he was submerged in the water.

His face naturally turned hot.

Jin Xiaolou knew that Gao Lang was extremely concerned about him.

He was smart, and was also knowledgeable about the human heart, which was why he made Nan Yang call him Madam.

This made Nan Yang remember her identity, and dispelled all of Jin Xiaolou's worries about staying there.

Jin Xiaolou picked up a piece of tofu that was placed beside the bathtub and took a bite.

It was soft, from the tip of his tongue to the depths of his heart.

Gao Lang turned his head to look at the light green screen embroidered with parasol trees and bananas. Behind the screen, there was a little figure swaying.

His mind was in a mess, as if countless white flowers and wine had been poured in, and he was drunk. He couldn't help but get up, put on his clean robe, and walked around the screen to stand in front of Jin Xiaolou's bath barrel.

When she finally regained her senses, she saw Jin Xiaolou soaking in the flower petals, covering her chest, and opening her confused eyes wide, Gao Lang once again sunk her head down.

The corner of Gao Lang's mouth hooked up. He gave Jin Xiaolou a deep kiss for a moment, then let her go and softly said: "My wife, how about I come to your side as well. Let's wash and eat at the same time, okay?"

Jin Xiaolou looked at Gao Lang, who was unable to say a word, and looked at the plate beside the bathtub.

Just now, he said that he would wash the dishes and eat them at the same time, yet he said that he would place the plate by his side.

Without waiting for Jin Xiaolou's reply, Gao Lang had already raised his hand to take off his robes, as Jin Xiaolou hurriedly closed her eyes.

With the sound of water splashing, Gao Lang's feet had already been submerged into the wooden bucket.

Jin Xiaolou immediately retracted her legs and stuck close to the barrel wall, not daring to move. Afraid that sshe would get too close to Gao Lang, he slowly raised her eyelids and saw Gao Lang's unblinking gaze on him. "Eat …"

"What do you want to eat?" Gao Lang chuckled.

"Soy Sauce, ah …" Jin Xiaolou reached out to grab one piece, but before she could pass it over, a pair of boiling hot hands already covered his waist, and a pair of burning hot hands already covered his waist.

Seeing Nan Yang's gloomy face, Wen Mei couldn't help but walk forward after a long time of hesitation.

"Miss, I have an idea. I can make Grandpa Seven hate that shameless peasant girl."

The moment Wen Mei said that, she turned and quickly asked: "What idea?"

Wen Mei paused for a moment: "Young lady is usually so smart, but in such a big garden, what can't you think of? That's the only thing that bothers you. "

"Cut the crap!" Nan Yang could not wait any longer, "If you have any ideas, just say it, I, when I think of Seventh Elder and that woman in the same room, I feel disgusted!"

"Miss, don't worry. Although it's just one room, Grandpa Seven ordered someone to bring another bath barrel in. It's clear that the two aren't as intimate as they seem. He only treats her as his child's mother, and doesn't really count as husband and wife!" "Since it can't really be considered a husband and wife, then the relationship between Seventh Elder and the peasant girl will probably be maintained solely by that child. If we can think of a way to kill that child and then blame it on Jin Xiaolou, Seventh Elder will definitely dislike her, and might even beat her to death!"

Before Wen Mei could finish speaking, Nan Yang's face changed: "Shut up!"

Nan Yang could not suppress the rise and fall of her chest, and fiercely said to Wen Mei: "Don't bother speaking such nonsense, you should not even think about that child! Jin Xiaolou is so lowly and lowly that she deserves to be sliced into a thousand pieces, yet Golden Lin'er is actually Seventh Elder's child. I will absolutely not harm Seventh Elder's flesh and blood, and I will also not allow anyone to harm Seventh Elder's flesh and blood! "

Wen Mei was shocked by Nan Yang's shout, and immediately lowered her head: "Calm down, Miss, it's me … "It's my fault for spouting nonsense …"

Nan Yang waved his hand, "If you don't have any proper ideas, you can leave. Don't keep making me dizzy by standing in front of you."

With that, Nan Yang raised her head and looked across the clear water in the pond to the opposite of Bi Wu Hall. Her heart ached for every inch of it, she suddenly closed her eyes, and in the darkness, she saw Jin Xiaolou's face.

A peasant girl that came from a poor mountain valley, just what did she do to Seventh Elder to make him treat her so differently …

At this moment, other than Nan Yang, the one who was feeling excruciating pain was also Chang An, who was close to collapse.

Looking at the small arms and legs in front of him, the Golden Lin'er was running around the garden in a mess. Chang An could not understand where he got so much strength from his small body.

It was as if there was no end to it, almost to the point of making him, a seven foot tall man, cry.

The two of them, one big and one small, had black ashes all over their faces.

The Lin'er kept on drilling into the grass and dog holes. Chang An was unable to pull it off, but after coaxing it into a sitting position, the Lin'er became interested in the mud at the side of the pond. He clapped his hands and wanted to pinch the mud man.

His own seventh master was a calm and collected person, the Lady Xiaolou was also looking at Ya Xiu, how did he give birth to such a mischievous son?

Chang An sat on the green stone beside the pool with a sullen face, helplessly allowing the Lin'er to grab the mud while he laughed merrily, while wiping it all over his body. He looked sorrowfully at the tightly shut door of the Bi Wu Hall, hoping that the door would open soon, so the Seventh Elder and the Lady Xiaolou could come out …

Unexpectedly, even when the night came and the candles gradually lit up, Seventh Elder and the Lady Xiaolou did not come out.

The door to Bi Wu Hall opened again. It was the morning of the second day.

Jin Xiaolou wore a light pink shirt, her delicate face was red and soft, and her lowered eyebrows and eyes were filled with flirtatiousness.

She gently pushed open the door, took a deep sniff of the cool air outside, stretched her arms.

That Gao Lang … They really came from the battlefield... This Night... His back ached and he nearly fell apart.

When Jin Xiaolou thought about what happened yesterday, her face blushed even redder.

Although this body had already given birth to a child, for Jin Xiaolou, this was the first time.

While she was still blushing, a wide body came up from behind and Gao Lang hugged her tightly from behind. "My wife is standing at the door, is she still not willing to leave? I think it's still early, how about we go back to sleep? "

After saying that, Gao Lang raised his hand to close the door, but before it could close, Chang An rushed over with Lin'er in his arms: "Seventh Elder!"

"Why?" Gao Lang frowned, this Chang An, had repeatedly come here to cause trouble.

The moment she saw the Lin'er in Chang An's arms, Jin Xiaolou immediately pushed Gao Lang away and opened the door to receive him.

Chang An's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Seeing Lin'er in Jin Xiaolou's embrace, his young and innocent appearance caused even the corner of his mouth to twitch.

Chang An suddenly realized that this superb, lifelike acting skill, was exactly what Seventh Elder was good at!

"Yes, it is very relaxing." Chang An bowed his head and replied.

"Mn, then today, I will have to pass Lin'er to you to look after." Gao Lang said loudly, "My wife, we will have to check on the crown prince's corpse today."