Li Qingcha suddenly laughed out loud.
Sirou, who was standing by, was dissatisfied and kicked her, but unexpectedly, Li Qingcha grabbed her and took off her embroidered shoes.
Sirou: (????)
She turned her face away.
"You are such a jerk. You always do evil things every time you enter the palace. I am so unlucky. I don't know what I did in my past life. How did I end up with a ghost like you in this life?"
Her Royal Highness the Princess is referring to herself as "this Princess" again.
Li Qingcha chuckled.
"Yes, a hungry ghost who is greedy for your body."
"You! @#*￥%..."
"Hey~"
With a wicked smile, he moved forward.
Sirou couldn't help but push.
"Goodbye. Today, Yongjia almost found out. I feel like we went too far."
Li Qingcha pondered, picked up the cushion and sniffed it.
Emmm...
It does smell of heather.
"By the way, who washed this?"
"Who else could have washed it? I can't possibly order the maids to wash it."
"Yes, did you use soapberry?"
"Do you think I have no life experience? If I don't use soap nuts to wash things, the smell will definitely be stronger, and Yongjia will probably be even more suspicious."
Li Qingcha could not help but remain silent.
Heather...
When the heather is in full bloom, the geeks walking on the street will suddenly stop, smell their hands, and wonder if they forgot to wash their hands today.
Back then, when Li Qingcha had just entered university, he had not yet associated the scent of heather with human fluids.
She... er... was "he" at that time,
He was walking on the street and saw a girl holding a bunch of heather flowers in one hand and holding the branches with the other hand. She stood on tiptoes and sniffed like the heroine in a youth campus drama. He couldn't help but yearn for her.
Thinking about it now, it’s really embarrassing.
I have to sigh,
"It's good to be simple. Once you become an old driver, you can never go back to the way you were before~"
Sirou was puzzled.
"What do you mean?"
"It's nothing, I just think it's necessary to develop a separate soap to go with the perfume to destroy the evidence of the crime."
"Well……"
Sirou had a speechless expression on her face.
I thought, Li Qingcha is obviously a woman, but she is more active than men in doing that thing.
Could it be that she practiced some strange martial arts?
Si Rou muttered, "You told me last time that you were the heir of the Huajian Sect. This sect doesn't have any evil skills, right?"
Li Qingcha was puzzled.
"Evil skills? I've never heard of that. My current strong strength is entirely the result of self-study."
"..."
"what happened?"
"I thought you were practicing some evil skill that could absorb yin to replenish yang."
"(ˉ▽￣～) Tsk~~ I'm going to practice now, and it's also to replenish Yin."
As he spoke, Li Qingcha pressed Sirou down on the couch.
Cushions are placed on the waist and hips.
Sirou blushed.
"Stop... stop making trouble, Yongjia is... um... don't... you don't allow it!"
Her Royal Highness the Princess did not resist violently.
In Li Qingcha's opinion, it was just a half-hearted gesture.
She took off Sirou's other shoe.
after that,
Snapped--
The socks were thrown to the ground.
The skin of Sirou's feet suddenly touched the air, as if an electric current had passed through her. She suddenly curled up her crystal clear grape-like toes.
She turned away her face, blushing like the morning sun,
"I order you not to... uh... you bad woman!"
The air smelled of heather.
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afterwards.
I don't know when it started to rain outside the window.
The raindrops hit the eaves, making a rustling sound, which actually added a sense of tranquility to the Ziwu Palace.
Sirou stretched lazily.
Afterwards, she stretched out her right foot and pinched Li Qingcha's calf with her toes, using this action to express her dissatisfaction with Li Qingcha's "I will search up and down" just now.
Li Qingcha was embarrassed.
"It's raining."
Sirou nodded.
"Ah."
It is midsummer, the rainy season for the monsoon climate. It is rather abnormal that it has not rained for some time.
Sirou sat up and said while carefully dressing herself up: "As the saying goes, 'a gust of wind does not last all morning, a sudden downpour does not last all day'. The rain is not heavy, but if it continues until tomorrow morning, it will be troublesome."
"You just quoted the words of Dao Zun, right?"
"Hmm... now that you mention it... maybe you were influenced by what you saw today."
"Haha~"
Li Qingcha smiled, got up and put on his clothes.
Sirou looked at her back, and suddenly she had an idea. She sat up straight and nudged Li Qingcha's waist with her head.
"Is that soap you mentioned real?"
Li Qingcha: “…”
She just said it casually.
In ancient times, soap nuts and bath beans already existed. The cost of soap was extremely high, so it might not have any advantages.
After all, these days, fat is a good thing. Ordinary people don't need to lose weight and they always choose fat when buying meat. Where can they get so much fat raw material to produce soap?
Maybe you can consider vegetable oils...
At worst, it seems that making it a high-end luxury product without mass production is acceptable.
Sirou saw Li Qingcha in a daze and coughed lightly.
"Are you really thinking about it?"
Li Qingcha smiled,
"Wouldn't this make it more convenient for us in the future?"
"Bah! Pervert!"
"o(*￣︶￣*)o"
Li Qingcha spread his hands and smiled,
Sirou really had no idea what to do with this rolling knife.
She changed the subject,
"Why did Qingwei from Jinlian Temple bother you today?"
Sirou actually wanted to ask Li Qingcha about this matter when she called her into the palace, but she was interrupted by Yongjia and ended up getting wet.
Li Qingcha had nothing to hide from Sirou.
She explained truthfully,
"Oh... don't mention it. When I was at the Golden Lotus Temple... By the way, do you know why the Golden Lotus Temple got its name?"
"do not know."
"The golden lotus matures once every ninety-nine years, and a total of nine lotus seeds are obtained. They are an incredible treasure of heaven and earth. Taking them can make future cultivation more effective. This is why the Golden Lotus Temple got its name."
"..."
Si Rou was silent.
stare--
His eyes fell on Li Qingcha.
Li Qingcha: “…”
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"You can't be... can't you be..."
"Well, that should be the problem."
"How many did you eat?"
"Nine."
hiss……
Sirou took a breath.
The ninety-nine years of hard work of the Jinlian Temple was embezzled by Li Qingcha alone. Anyone would be furious.
can only say,
"you deserve it!"
Li Qingcha smiled.
"That's not true. Eating too much ginseng will cause nosebleeds. Eating natural treasures like Golden Lotus seeds will put a great burden on the body. Most people may even explode and die. I'm here to help Golden Lotus Temple solve its problems."
"I have to thank you, right?"
"That's not necessary."
"I told you you're fat and you're still panting!"
