Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

The big bathtub was filled with hot water.

Slightly hot, steam rising.

It was almost August, and Jingzhi felt stuffy and hot sitting inside, almost getting heatstroke.

But she still didn't have the strength to move.

Her head was tilted on the edge of the tub, and a bucket of bath water slowly poured over her head.

Jingzhi was so sleepy that he didn't even have time to be afraid of the water. His butt slid forward and he fell backward.

Although she reached out her hands to hold the tub in time, she still couldn't avoid gulping down a few mouthfuls of her own bath water.

Seeing that she looked like she was full of water, Lin Jiu couldn't help but sigh, took off his clothes, and stepped in with her.

He pinched her armpits to make her lean against him, and he picked up the water scoop and watered her hair while using his fingers to clear it.

Jingzhi turned around and squinted at him, "I'm warning you, you better wash honestly. If you mess around again, I will... beat you."

"Heh." Looking at the white hair floating in the water, Lin Jiu's eyes flashed with deep thought, "Does Dazhuang still have the strength to hit me now?"

Jingzhi: "...Humph, wait until I'm well rested, then we can fight together."

Jingzhi, whose mind had been drained by him, had forgotten about the hairpin.

It was not until he leaned over and whispered something in her ear that she stood up from the bathtub with a splash.

He said, “You are not a human being.”

Jingzhi's wet hair stuck to her body, covering up a lot of her beauty.

However, this elusive feeling made Lin Jiu's eyes red as he sat and watched her.

She frantically touched the hairpin on her head and found nothing.

Until Lin Jiu lifted his other hand out of the water.

The hairpin was in his hand, still dripping with water.

"Give it back to me!"

She leaned over and reached out to grab it.

But she didn't expect her wrist to be gently grabbed again and brought into his arms. "Hey, how many things have you been hiding from me? Why don't you tell me all at once?"

Jingzhi was hugged tightly by him around the waist, with her head resting on his shoulder.

She blinked in surprise, "Nine Brother, aren't you afraid of me?"

Lin Jiu bit her shoulder and shook his head.

"Da Zhuang, when you were sleeping in the bathtub just now, I opened my eyes and looked at you. Did you know that the golden light on your body was brighter than the sun outside?"

Jingzhi murmured, and suddenly nudged his head with her shoulder in embarrassment. She whispered in his ear:

"Let's put this aside for now. Can you please stop calling me Da Zhuang? I was just joking with you last night."

"...Heh." Lin Jiu's mellow laugh caused the water in the tub to ripple slightly. "Then what should I call you?"

"q ..."

"I'm Q..."

Jingzhi completely withered.

In her heart, she secretly gave the sky outside a middle finger.

She can't be allowed to talk about feelings, which are related to past and future lives, so he has to dig it out himself, right?

all!

Oh my God, please kill them both!

"Forget it." She was like a deflated ball, putting all the weight of her head on his shoulders, "Just call me Dazhuang."

As if knowing that she was in a bad mood at the moment, Lin Jiu did not do anything to her. After cleaning her up, he also took a quick shower.

When she returned to her room, she found that it had been cleaned and even the bed sheets had been changed.

She took two steps at a time, kicked off her shoes, and returned to the embrace of the big bed.

"Okay, call me tomorrow if you need anything. I'm going to sleep."

"Move your head out a little. How can you sleep with wet hair?"

Lin Jiu inserted his fingers into his hair and pulled back his half-dry hair, revealing his smooth forehead.

Jingzhi moved her head out, half opened her eyes and took a look. She was almost fascinated by Lin Jiu with his slicked-back hair.

"You...you come here and help me dry it."

"Oh, you dare to order me around?" Lin Jiu walked over, pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed. He took the dry cloth from his shoulder and wiped the water droplets on her hair bit by bit. "Kitten."

"Hmm?" She squinted her eyes and hummed comfortably. Doesn't she look like a kitten?

"You are my fiancé, why can't I order you around?" she said with a smile.

Lin Jiu's breathing stagnated and he stopped wiping his hair.

Jingzhi suddenly opened his eyes, "What? We've already been like that, and you don't want to take responsibility?"

"No." He lowered his head and held the pouting mouth upside down, "Well... responsible, fiancé, I am your fiancé."

"Hee..." She raised her hands and playfully ruffled his hair. "Master Lin, why don't you try to put me away for a while?"

Lin Jiu tilted his neck back helplessly, and freed his messy hair from her hands. "You, I used to think you were naughty, but later I found out that this is your nature."

One of the characteristics of cats: itchy hands.

Whatever I see, I want to play with it and fiddle with it.

"Besides, you don't have any evil spirit or yin energy, why would I take you in?"

Jingzhi grabbed his hand and bit it to vent his anger, and said unreasonably:

"So, if I have evil spirits, you will take me in?"

Lin Jiu, a straight man who had already confirmed himself to be straight last night, nodded seriously and said, "I want it."

She suddenly turned over and sat up, kicking his abdomen with her white feet. "Go away, get out! Xiao Hai is right, you are heartless!"

Lin Jiu gently held her ankle, feeling a little helpless.

"Jingzhi... I... isn't this just hypothetical? As a Taoist priest, if I encounter a bad demon that harms people, I will definitely take it in, but you are not one of them."

"...Hmph." She withdrew one of her feet, wrapped herself in the quilt and rolled sideways into the bed, leaving only the back of her head facing him.

"Go back, I want to sleep."

The bed board creaked.

There was a person lying outside.

Jingzhi, who was wrapped like a maggot, was taken back into his arms by him.

She twisted and struggled.

He held on tightly.

Lin Jiu leaned close to her ear and said:

"If you really kill someone, I will take you in first, and then enter the cycle of reincarnation with you."

Jingzhi glanced at him sideways and thought to herself, what a guy.

Just for such a hypothetical question, he even thought of committing suicide for love.

He has a really strong temper in this life.

No wonder Xiaohong was punished like this by him.

She sighed, chuckled a few times, and rolled him into the quilt. "Okay, get some sleep. We have to visit the graves tonight."

Lin Jiu's eyes widened slightly, "Whose grave are you visiting?"

She took her hands out of the quilt and spread them out. "It's Lord Wei's grave. I haven't been to check on him for several days. I can't be so lazy tonight."

"I'm with you."

Jingzhi was a little surprised. "You...Master Lin, you are willing to risk your life to accompany a gentleman and do this shameful thing with me?"

His eyes were full of disapproval. "How can it be considered shameful? Working for the welfare of the people and redressing their grievances is the most honorable thing, I think."

"...It seems you're not an old-fashioned person who can't adapt."

"Who are you calling an antique? Who are you calling an antique?"

Lin Jiu held her down and tickled her.

Jingzhi twisted like a fish, laughing breathlessly, "I, I, I, I am an old antique, please let me go, my husband!"

"Ms. sir..."

Lin Jiu suddenly clasped her hands tightly and kissed her, "Jingzhi... let's get married."

She hadn't originally thought about getting married.

After all, history was like a knife hanging around her neck, and she always felt that time was running out.

Getting married is a time-consuming and laborious process.

On second thought, she had succeeded several times, but Lin Jiu in this life was still extremely innocent.

Getting married should be an extremely important thing for him.

After thinking about it, she nodded and agreed.

"it is good."

"Okay!" Lin Jiu's eyebrows raised with joy, and he couldn't stop smiling.

"However, I have a request."

"any request?"

"Don't overspend. I want you to spend your money wisely. The formality is just superficial. The most important thing is that I marry you."

He gently stroked the side of her face, as if holding a treasure, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Lin Jiu kissed her red lips devoutly.

"Jingzhi..."

I will completely forget Qingqing. From now on, by my side and in my heart, there will only be you (crossed out) and a cat.