Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

She thought she had a way of dealing with men, otherwise so many men in the village wouldn't be so obsessed with her. The rich man in the town would not want to marry her off.

But this trick of his seems to have no effect in front of Xuanyuan Ling.

Xuanyuan Ling felt that even looking at her was a luxury.

Ning Minmin glanced at Xuanyuan Ling cautiously.

Zhao Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Xuanyuan Ling was not angry. Otherwise, Xuanyuan Ling would kill her family Minmin, and there was nothing they could do about it.

Who knows if these big shots will consider that they are Han Yingxue's relatives when they get angry.

After Zhao Xiaoya relaxed, she noticed that Ning Minmin had been splashed with hot water.

Zhao Xiaoya asked nervously, "Minmin, are you okay? It doesn't matter. Look, your body is all wet. Quickly change your clothes and see if you are burned."

After being reminded by Zhao Xiaoya, Ning Minmin realized that her body was indeed feeling a little burning pain.

This bucket of water is indeed a bit hot.

"Mom, it's okay, I'll just go change my clothes!" Ning Minmin endured the pain in her body and said to Zhao Xiaoya.

"Do you have any clothes to change?" Zhao Xiaoya asked.

She remembered that all her clothes were thrown away by Han Yingxue. Han Yingxue said that her clothes were too shabby and planned for her to make two pairs of clothes to wear.

But at this moment, Han Yingxue was taking a shower in the house, and she did not expect that her body would suddenly get wet.

"Mom...it doesn't seem to be there!"

"Ah, how good is this? You have to take off your clothes first! Minmin, go and take off your clothes quickly and get under the quilt. When Xue girl is washed, I will ask her if she has any clothes."

Ning Minmin nodded, "Okay!"

Zhao Xiaoya hurriedly boiled a pot of hot water for Han Yingxue, fearing that Han Yingxue would get cold.

After it was burned, when Zhao Xiaoya was about to send it in, Xuanyuan Ling took the barrel from Han Yingxue's hand.

"Let me send Xue'er in!" Xuanyuan Ling said.

"Ah?" Zhao Xiaoya opened her mouth, thinking she heard wrongly.

Oh my god, Xuanyuan Ling actually said, he sent it in?

You know, the two are not married yet, and Xuanyuan Ling cannot look at Han Yingxue naked like this.

When Zhao Xiaoya was in a daze, Xuanyuan Ling had already tied the barrel from Zhao Xiaoya's hand.

"I'll go!" Xuanyuan Ling said again.

Zhao Xiaoya nodded, Xuanyuan Ling, the ninth prince of the Tianhan Kingdom, she had to obey what he said.

So I could only let Xuanyuan Ling pass.

Han Yingxue was taking a bath, wondering why the water was a little cold and why Zhao Xiaoya hadn't sent water yet.

As soon as the door creaked, Han Yingxue turned around from the wooden basin and saw Xuanyuan Ling walking in.

Han Yingxue exclaimed. He quickly covered his chest.

"Xuanyuan Ling, why did you come in!"

Xuanyuan Ling curled up the corner of his mouth and made a hissing gesture, "Xue'er, don't talk, otherwise, they will think I did something to you!"

"..."

Han Yingxue gave Xuanyuan Ling a white look and shrank into the barrel, trying to cover her body.

Xuanyuan Ling was amused by Han Yingxue's little action. Looking at the little man in the barrel and his red face, Xuanyuan Ling couldn't help but want to go over and kiss him.