After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

Yin Qingxuan said lightly: "I don't want it, just wash it quickly."

Ye Jingyu stretched out his arms and took Yin Qingxuan into his arms.

"Today, I have the final say."

With a little tip of the toe, the person has fallen into the water.

Yin Qingxuan exclaimed and immediately pressed against Ye Jingyu, making her skirt instantly wet.

"Hate."

Ye Jingyu held her tight waist, and his warm lips fell on Yin Qingxuan's neck.

"Is this Xuan'er's sincerity?"

A murmuring voice sounded from her ears, and Yin Qingxuan suddenly felt as if her heart was electrified, itching and she immediately shrank her neck.

"Ayu, stop making trouble."

Ye Jingyu had already covered her lips.

"Xuan'er, I miss you."

The warm breath enveloped Yin Qingxuan in an instant, and a crisp sound of cotton cloth resounded in the silent space. The clothes of the two of them had been shattered into countless pieces by Ye Jingyu's internal force.

Yin Qingxuan's resistance soon turned into tiny moans and groans...

The next day.

Yin Qingxuan opened her eyes and saw Ye Jingyu meditating by the spring. Because his clothes were all torn, he was completely naked.

Looking at the broad and straight back, Yin Qingxuan blushed instantly and quickly went to the space to exchange for two sets of modern versions of ancient clothes.

Although the sample was slightly different from Dazhou's robe, it was considered so-so.

She changed in the points mall, walked quickly behind Ye Jingyu, put the black satin robe on his shoulders, and then turned her face to one side.

"We should go out."

Ye Jingyu slowly opened his eyes and saw Yin Qingxuan wearing a water-pink skirt, standing behind him, like a newborn flower, as graceful as Tingting.

There is no makeup on the jade-like face, but it still retains the beauty of the country.

Seeing Ye Jingyu looking at her intently, Yin Qingxuan gave him a strange look.

"What are you looking at?"

Ye Jingyu took the robe and chuckled: "Of course I am looking at the beauty. There are clouds under Xuan'er's feet. I thought I saw a fairy in the sky."

"Stop being so glib, or I'll throw you into space."

After Yin Qingxuan finished speaking, she went to the field.

Looking at the delicate and pretty back of the little woman, Ye Jingyu was in a good mood and quickly changed into a robe.

Yin Qingxuan hid behind the tree and watched. When she saw him put on his clothes, she came out. She looked him up and down and said, "Yes, he is a handsome young man. He has the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix."

Ye Jingyu took Yin Qingxuan's warm little hand and whispered: "I just want to be your young man."

"Then I will also just be Ayu's little girl."

The two looked at each other and smiled, leaving the space.

Little Nanfeng is playing with Bai Xue in the yard. His waddling steps make him look like a little penguin, cute and adorable.

Yun Cai and Zhang Yujin were watching on one side, and Si Miaoyin was also watching on the side. Everyone liked this little fat man very much.

Yin Qingxuan looked around and didn't see Ye Jinglan, so she immediately asked: "Where is King Fuyi?"

Yun Cai said with a smile: "The prince and Wang Shun went out to catch the sea."

Ye Jingyu frowned: "Why is he still out at this time?"

Qin'er took a step forward, bowed slightly and said, "Young Master, don't worry. With the disciples from Shengyin Pavilion following you, the young Young Master will be fine."

At this time, Ye Jinglan was walking back with his little hands on his back, and Wang Shun was carrying a large bag of crabs, shrimps and other seafood on his back.

Wang Shun didn't eat these things originally. He was born in the Dongliu Kingdom and had long been tired of eating these seafood. However, the seasoning given by Ye Jinglan was so delicious, spicy and numb, and it turned him on. The door to the new world.

Back in the town, people with swords can be seen everywhere, which is a different kind of prosperity.

Ye Jinglan hummed a ditty in a good mood, and when he came to the door of a restaurant, he happened to meet a seven or eight-year-old boy.

The little boy also stopped, looked at Ye Jinglan, and then walked towards him.

"May I ask where this little brother comes from?"

Ye Jinglan glanced at the little kid, raised his chin, and said slowly, "I am from the Chinese Communist Youth League."