"Sister Yan, didn't you say that the hot springs on both sides are blocked?"
Lin Zhiyun's face turned red and she stumbled and asked, "Why did Zhong Wen come in too?"
Zhao Shuangyan glanced at her in surprise, not expecting Lin Zhiyun to be able to identify the person who came after her.
Although she has an exquisite mind, she is not a cultivator after all, and she knows nothing about the saint's terrifying consciousness.
"Sister Zhiyun, could I still lie to you?"
She quickly came to her senses, patted the water gently with her left arm, and suddenly pointed behind Lin Zhiyun with her right hand, "Don't you think this is a distance?"
Lin Zhiyun looked in the direction of her finger and saw a huge black cloth hanging from the top of the open-air hot spring with a rope, dividing the entire spring into two halves in the middle.
People on both sides cannot see the scene on the other side from above the spring.
To say that they are separated is not untrue.
What's the use of this?
However, the blush on Lin Zhiyun's face did not diminish at all. Instead, it spread to her pink neck. Her shy expression added a bit of beauty to her, making her indescribably charming.
Even Zhao Shuangyan, who is also a woman, couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster and was almost entranced by the sight.
The Beloved Girl of Heaven probably refers to people like her, right?
Such an idea couldn't help but come to her mind.
Lin Zhiyun was far from being as calm as she was. Instead, she was shy and anxious, and didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of her.
She couldn't blame Zhao Shuangyan for anything, because for ordinary people, this piece of black cloth could indeed block the line of sight.
However, when their cultivation has reached the level of her and Zhong Wen, their spiritual consciousness is so powerful that they can clearly know every move of the person opposite even though they are separated by a wall, let alone just a piece of cloth?
It's still a piece of cloth that only covers the upper half.
This means that the two people seem to be separated from each other, but in fact they are soaking naked in the same pool.
In her opinion, it was no different than a man and a woman taking a bath in the same tub.
For a lady like Lin Zhiyun, who has a reserved personality and conservative ideas, such an intimate act can only exist between husband and wife.
"Sister Zhiyun, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Shuangyan saw that her face was getting redder and redder, almost turning into two clouds of morning glow, and couldn't help but asked with concern, "Is the water temperature uncomfortable?"
"I, I..." Lin Zhiyun was almost crying.
"Look at my memory, I even forgot our bath towels." Zhao Shuangyan suddenly slapped her head and climbed onto the shore in a panic, "Just wait for me."
After that, without waiting for Lin Zhiyun's reply, she hurried indoors, leaving her alone in the spring pool.
Staring at the direction in which Zhao Shuangyan was leaving, Lin Zhiyun stood in the spring water blankly, neither leaving nor staying, her heart was in a mess and extremely entangled.
Sister Zhao, the real female Bodhisattva has come to this world!
I will surely repay you for your great kindness!
Love you so much!
At this point, Zhong Wen still doesn't understand that this sister Zhao Shuangyan is an out-and-out good helper to the people.
This type of person usually has a loud and respected title - wingman.
The palace owner’s sister is right across the street!
When he thought that Lin Zhiyun was on the other side of the curtain, and she was still naked, Zhong Wen felt his blood surge and his heart beat wildly. His eyes stared blankly at the black cloth, with a faint green light emitting from his eyes.
, I wish I could suddenly gain the power of perspective and see directly through the situation on the other side.
Of course, special abilities don’t appear out of thin air.
However, perhaps due to sincerity, the metal and stone opened, and suddenly a gust of wind blew by.
Then, in the astonished gazes of the two people, the black cloth blocking the middle was blown away.
The cloth strip that was supposed to firmly separate the hot springs from the middle was not fixed at the lower end!
A flash of snow-like skin suddenly appeared in front of him, almost blinding Zhong Wen's 24K krypton gold dog eyes.
What caught my eye was a picture of a fairy taking a bath.
Her bright blue eyes, pink neck and fragrant shoulders, as well as her proudly erect pair of turbulent waves, are magnificent and lively.
Such beautiful scenery should not exist in the world.
Could this be what it feels like to be a cowherd?
Even if you straighten your hair right now, your life will not be in vain!
Zhong Wen's eyes were as wide as a copper bell, and he stared straight at the fairy in the bath. There was a hint of crystal in the corner of his mouth, and his nostrils were hot, and two streams of liquid with the smell of blood seemed to flow out.
"ah!!!"
Overly shocked, Lin Zhiyun was stunned for a long time before finally coming back to her senses. Looking at the wretched expression on the young man's face, she was shocked and ashamed. She couldn't help but raise her arms to protect her chest and said loudly:
She screamed, "You, don't look!"
When she said this, she did not use the Yan Ling Sutra, so not only did it have no effect, but it made Zhong Wen's eyes widen even more, and he appreciated it even more intently.
"Sister Palace Master, yes, I'm sorry." He looked at it very enthusiastically and apologized profusely, "I don't mean any disrespect at all, it's all this damn wind."
(Wind: Blame me?)
"Then you still watch!" Lin Zhiyun scolded in a sweet voice.
"Sister, please calm down. The hot springs are so steamy that you can't even see your fingers." Zhong Wen said plausibly, "Actually, I didn't see anything."
"Then what does your true spiritual eye mean?"
Looking at the shining green eyes opposite her, Lin Zhiyun gritted her teeth and laughed angrily.
If she hadn't been taught this pupil technique and just listened to Zhong Wen's sincere tone, she would have almost been deceived.
Oops!
"Sister misunderstood. I don't know where I dropped my brother's bath towel." Zhong Wen's heart skipped a beat, realizing that his spiritual skills had been exposed. He quickly dispersed the True Spirit Eyes and said quibly, "This True Spirit Eyes
, just looking for a bath towel."
After that, he lowered his head and looked around while muttering something in his mouth: "Where is it? It's strange, where did it fall?"
Looking at the white bath towel hanging around his neck, Lin Zhiyun was speechless for a while. The shame and anger in her heart unknowingly faded a little, but she felt vaguely funny.
"The wind stops!"
She finally reacted and softly uttered two words.
The surrounding wind suddenly stopped, and the black cloth floating in the air fell down, blocking Zhong Wen again.
Why!
This damn black cloth!
Zhong Wen raised his head and stared blankly at the cloth in front of his eyes, his heart filled with reluctance.
As the person who taught Lin Zhiyun the "Ling Ling Sutra", he was naturally able to use this spiritual skill.
Although the effect is not as amazing as that of Lin Zhiyun, it is not difficult if it just attracts a gust of wind.
However, after much hesitation, he still did not say the words "Feng Lai" out loud.
Now that Lin Zhiyun has successfully become a saint, he is worried that if he goes too far, there is no guarantee that he will not be beaten to death by the palace owner's sister in the pool.
And just as heaven and man were fighting in his mind, Lin Zhiyun had already jumped onto the shore, spread out her body skills, and quickly disappeared without a trace.
…
"Sister Yan, didn't you say that the hot springs are separated?"
The moment she saw Zhao Shuangyan again, Lin Zhiyun finally couldn't hold back anymore and shouted angrily.
"Is it separated?" An imperceptible smile flashed in Zhao Shuangyan's eyes, and she pretended to be surprised, "Sister Zhiyun, didn't you see it just now?"
"But the lower end of this cloth strip is not fixed at all!" Lin Zhiyun seemed to want to get angry, but she didn't know what she thought of, but two wisps of red clouds appeared on her pretty face unconsciously, "When the wind blows, it won't
Floating?"
"How could it be?" Zhao Shuangyan was shocked, "I clearly remember that it was tied up?"
"Sister Yan, you didn't do it on purpose, right?"
Perhaps Zhao Shuangyan's expression was too exaggerated, but Lin Zhiyun suddenly understood something, her face suddenly darkened, and her voice became a bit colder.
"Sister Zhiyun, my sister is a miserable person. Before she could meet her beloved at the best age, she was snatched into the city lord's palace by Yun Zhonghe and became a caged bird from then on." Zhao Shuangyan sighed, her expression suddenly changed.
He became serious and said, "You are different from me. You are a lucky woman. You have a noble status, extraordinary beauty, and are capable. Most importantly, you can freely choose the man you like."
"What exactly do you want to say?" Lin Zhiyun asked confused.
"What my sister wants to say is that the fate of women in the world is mostly bumpy, and those who can spend their whole lives with the person they truly love are rare." Zhao Shuangyan said sincerely, "If you meet the right one, you must seize it as soon as possible, and don't wait until
On the day you lose it, you will feel regretful and sad again."
"Who said he is my rightful son?" Lin Zhiyun said hard to herself, but her momentum weakened by three points.
"Sister, I am with more than 3,000 women every day, and I am quite confident in seeing people." Zhao Shuangyan couldn't help laughing, "Besides, the atmosphere between the two of you is really obvious.
Anyone who looks at it will know that the man is affectionate and the concubine is interested, and the word "love" is just written on his face."
"No, there's no way..." Lin Zhiyun lowered her head and her voice was as light as a mosquito, "Besides, he already has many confidantes, even my junior sister and apprentice..."
"No matter how many confidants there are, could they be more beautiful than Yun Zhonghe?" Zhao Shuangyan took a step forward, gently grabbed Lin Zhiyun's smooth jade hand, and said softly, "I think this Mr. Zhong has nothing to do with his appearance or temperament."
You can be picky, but you both have a good impression of each other, so as long as you nod, leave this matter to me!"
"Sister Yan, why are you so concerned about Zhong Wen and me?" Lin Zhiyun raised her head and looked directly into her eyes.
"Did you tell me? I know how to read people best." Zhao Shuangyan said teasingly, "With your temperament, if no one pushes you from behind, I'm afraid you won't reveal your true feelings to him in another three to five years."
Lin Zhiyun's expression froze, and her face was very embarrassed.
"Just think of it as repayment from my sister!" Zhao Shuangyan's eyes flashed with intelligence, "It's not my style of Zhao Shuangyan not to repay kindness!"
This chapter has been completed!