Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"Xiao Xuan!"

The Eighth Prince sat up from his own bed, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment around him.

It took him a while before he came back to his senses.

It turned out that it was just a dream.

But why is that dream so real.

The Eighth Prince stood up slowly, subconsciously changed his clothes.

He also deliberately took a look in the mirror and looked at his haggard self in the mirror.

He subconsciously sighed in his heart, why did I suddenly become so haggard?

Not at all like the old me.

No, we can't go on like this.

After tidying up, the Eighth Prince opened the door of the room and walked out.

Looking at the empty house.

He is very unfamiliar, how come my majestic Eighth Prince doesn't even have a servant to serve him?

Just when he was about to shout out.

A figure with a killing intent appeared in front of the Eighth Prince with a look of astonishment on his face.

"My lord, you look very good today!"

Gan Qinhu looked at the Eighth Prince in front of him, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.

Although the Eighth Prince's body hasn't changed much, his complexion and spirit are several times better.

It gives people a feeling of spring after a dead tree, and a new life.

That Mr. Qin is indeed a skilled doctor!

When the Eighth Prince heard this sentence, he immediately became unhappy. I already look like this, and you still said that I look good.

"Qinghu, what do you mean by that?"

? ? ?

Gan Qinhu looked at the Eighth Prince in bewilderment, thinking: Did I say something wrong?

Or does the Eighth Prince not like it, and I praise him like this?

The Eighth Prince looked at the question marks on the head of this upright subordinate, and some fragments flashed in his mind.

Soon some memories filled his mind. After reading these memories, he subconsciously took a breath:

hiss……

"Mr. Qin's reliving his old dreams is really extraordinary."

"My lord, have you finally remembered?"

Gan Qinhu thought to himself: The Eighth Prince finally sobered up.

Mr. Qin's wine was too strong.

"Well, I'm fine."

The Eighth Prince paused for a moment and said: "You go and hire some servants to take good care of this courtyard, so as to add some popularity to this courtyard."

"well!!!"

Gan Qinhu suppressed the excitement in his heart, and responded twice.

"My lord, you finally figured it out."

The Eighth Prince nodded: "I was too persistent in the past, but after some enlightenment from Mr. Qin yesterday, I got something.

Mr. Qin is right, when my ex reunites, I should face her in the best state, otherwise it will only ruin my perfect image in her mind. "

"Young Master Qin is the first person to heal emotional injuries!!!"

Gan Qinhu wanted to give Qin Hao a good compliment.

However, I am uneducated, so I can only use the words "first person" to express the shock in my heart.

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Fairy pool.

Qin Hao was still the same as yesterday, lazily lying on a chair and fishing.

Su Wan'er plays the piano, Mu Xue makes tea, and Bai Xianchu studies.

In the gazebo, the melodious sound of the piano, the sound of the book, and the rich tea fragrance give people a feeling of relaxation and joy, and the feeling of forgetting where they are.

"Wan'er, beat my leg."

Qin Hao felt that he was tired from lying down, so he changed his posture and said.

"promise."

Su Wan'er stopped what she was doing, walked to Qin Hao's side, and began to beat his legs.

"Hao big brother, let me rub your shoulders."

Bai Xianchu put down the book in his hand and walked over with a smile.

"Okay." Qin Hao sat up slowly, and was about to ask Bai Xianchu to give him a massage when Mu Xue also came over.

"Junior brother Qin, please drink tea."

"Wait a minute, you all sit down, I'll change to a suitable lying position." A bold picture emerged in Qin Hao's mind.

Although the three girls didn't know what Qin Hao was going to do, they still sat obediently on the bench.

Qin Hao lay directly on the knees of the three women, and experienced a real drunk lying on the lap of beauties.

It's a pity that this time it's not wine, but tea.

Su Wan'er and Bai Xianchu were already accustomed to this.

It was the first time for Mu Xue, who was sitting in the middle, to look like this, her pretty face turned red all of a sudden.

Looking at Su Wan'er and Bai Xianchu's skillful expressions, she adjusted her breathing and brought the tea to Qin Hao's mouth.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, her slightly trembling slender fingers inadvertently brushed across the corner of Qin Hao's mouth.

It immediately gave her a feeling of electric shock.

Fortunately, Qin Hao's eyes were sharp and his mouth was quick, swallowing the tea that was about to spill in one gulp.

"Hmm...it smells so good."

Although the scene just now happened in the blink of an eye.

But it still didn't escape the eyes of Su Wan'er and Bai Xianchu.

Bai Xianchu joked with a smile: "Hao big brother, is it the fragrance of tea? Or the fragrance of sister Mu Xue?"

Hearing this, Mu Xue directly lowered her head, not daring to look at the two girls.

But this lowering of the head met Qin Hao's eyes.

At this time, the eyes of the two are only one foot apart, which is an unclear and ambiguous distance.

Especially Mu Xue's little red face, like a ripe apple, made people have an urge to step forward and take a bite.

Qin Hao didn't speak, but his bold and hot eyes gave Mu Xue a feeling of wanting to escape from here.

But in this situation, she has nowhere to escape.

Qin Hao looked at the lovely person in front of him, and felt the urge to tease her.

At this moment, a voice without the slightest emotion suddenly came from the sky:

"His Highness Holy Maiden is here!!!"

This long drink shocked Mu Xue so much that she almost jumped up from the chair.

There is a feeling of being found out for doing something bad.

Qin Hao was also stunned, he never expected Aunt Linglong to appear at this time.

He subconsciously turned over and was about to stand up.

But he saw a rain of peonies falling in the sky.

Accompanied by bursts of fairy sounds.

Several figures descended from the sky.

Surrounded by dozens of fairies with expressionless faces and cold gestures.

Wearing a palace attire, a phoenix crown on her head, a gorgeous fairy dress, and phoenix-shaped cinnabar dots between her eyebrows, Beigong Linglong appeared in front of Qin Hao.

Surrounded by a group of beauties, the two looked at each other.

All the female disciples in Wangqing Palace looked at the cultivator lying drunk on the beauty's lap, their eyes were full of disbelief.

A strange thought came to mind: How could Holy Maiden invite such a scumbag with mediocre Cultivation Base to live in the Sacred Heart Residence.

What is the relationship between the two of them?

Looking at Beigong Linglong who suddenly barged in, Qin Hao couldn't help but think of three words—Shura field? ? ?

Am I going to be hacked again?

By the way, why should I say again?

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! ! !

Beigong Linglong looked at Qin Hao's appearance, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, Hao Little Brother, it's been a long time since I haven't seen him, and he really hasn't changed at all.

"It seems that I came at the wrong time."

Hearing the signal, Qin Hao waved towards Beigong Linglong subconsciously, and blurted out:

"No, you came just in time!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent!