The bedroom has soft light.

Chen Shu moved the position of the bed so that it was just as far away from the inner wall to lay a thin mattress, and began to lay the floor.

Ning Qing stood aside and watched quietly.

No one was talking in the room, only Chen Shu's shadow was shaking.

After he spread the bed sheets, threw them on a quilt, took a pillow from the bed and threw it on it, he turned around and said to Qingqing:

"Okay, are you sleeping in bed or on the floor?"

"bed."

"How good the floor is! Look, the soft ones, the mattresses and the bedding are all new and fragrant, but there is no bed frame, but you don't think it is sandwiched between the bed and the wall, and it is shorter, so is it safe to sleep?"

“It’s very insecure.”

"Why?"

"Because someone might roll down in the middle of the night."

"How is it possible? There are only two of us in the room, who would roll out from the bed in the middle of the night?"

“…”

"Hiss! You won't talk about me, are you?" Chen Shu took a breath and made a little contribution to global warming. He opened his eyes and his expression gradually became heartbroken. "We grew up together, do you have no trust in me?"

"continue."

"..." Chen Shu was silent for a few seconds and sighed, "I knew I was sleeping, so I wouldn't have put it on this. It would be enough to sleep on a mat. No matter how cold the mat is, it is not as cold as my heart. No matter how hard the mat is, it is not as hard as yours."

"The lines are of great skill."

“It’s really chilling.”

“Is there any more?”

"It's gone... I'm so heartbroken..."

"Then I'll go wash up."

After Ning Qing finished speaking, he walked into the bathroom.

When Chen Shu also walked in, many things that only women had were placed on the toilet, including bottles and jars, and all kinds of miscellaneous things.

Water flows under the faucet into columns.

A clamor.

"puff!"

Qingqing spit out his last sip of water, wiped his mouth, and then put the toothbrush under the water column to wash it. He habitually shook it, put the toothbrush back into the cup, and placed it on the shelf, next to Chen Shu's cup.

She caught a glimpse of Chen Shu walking in from the mirror, but she did not react at all. She just put her hair down, put on her hairband, took her facial cleanser, and lowered her head to hold the water.

Chen Shu took off his cup from her cup.

In the following time, while brushing his teeth, he looked at the two people standing side by side in the mirror, looking at Qingqing's face and skin care, a wonderful feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, which was indescribable.

"puff!"

Chen Shu freed her mouth, did not turn her head, but said to the mirror: "Suddenly I feel you are so beautiful..."

Ning Qing was applying a facial mask. He paused when he heard this and looked at him through the mirror.

But she didn't say anything, and continued her movements. After applying the mask, she squeezed out all the essence in the packaging bag, squeezed it on her hands, turned around, and naturally applied it all on his face and evenly applied it.

“It’s very expensive, don’t waste it.”

"Can I sleep next to you?" Chen Shu asked while letting her apply.

"Can't."

"Then will I make you happy?"

"Don't take advantage of the situation."

"You're laughing."

"I'm happy and will naturally laugh, but this doesn't mean I'm losing my mind."

“One set of one…”

"alright."

"Smack it..."

Ning Qing slapped him on the face a few times.

“Does this help absorb?”

"No, I just want to slap you a few times."

“…”

Ning Qing took back his hand, and she didn't want to waste the essence stained on her hand, so she applied it to the back of her hand and even her wrist. She stopped until she no longer felt the slippery feeling.

After going out, there is another round of maintenance.

It is still the same principle. The body of the intermediate practitioner will show the healthiest and most natural state and will follow the original physiological metabolic mechanism of human beings. However, if you want the body to be better than a healthy natural state, you still need to use external objects to block normal physiological metabolism.

Chen Shu stood beside the bed, watching her smear her feet, and couldn't help but remember the past when she was cheated.

"Don't you mind the trouble?"

"Suspect."

Ning Qing looked up at him with a calm expression: "But there is no way. The person I like is a very superficial person, he values ​​these..."

"Who? Do I know each other?"

“…get to sleep.”

"Not energetic."

Chen Shu lay down on the floor, lying flat.

The floor is sandwiched between the wall and the bed, and the position is lower, which is indeed very safe.

Chen Shu took out his cell phone.

These days he still pays attention to the news about the group leader. He paid more attention to it in the first few days, but he became lazy later. He was also the most worried about it in the first few days, and later he entered an emotional numbness. The reason is that on the one hand, it is useless to worry, and on the other hand, it may not have that close relationship with the group leader.

There is still no news about the group leader.

And many days ago, it was revealed on major media and online platforms at home and abroad that the missing officer was the last generation of the direct heir to the Yiguo royal family.

Domestic netizens basically expressed extreme indignation about this.

On the one hand, they felt that Meng Haoran was fighting for the country and was very low-key. He had no publicity before going to war. After his disappearance, the domestic news did not mention his identity as a royal child. This behavior itself was very good, and naturally he felt unacceptable to the disappearance of such a combat hero. On the other hand, they felt that this was already related to the dignity of the country and a provocation to the royal family, the government and even all the citizens of the country. They hoped to dispatch a large army to find the emperor's grandson, and also kill the bold ninth-level cultivator to regain national dignity.

Even under the official accounts of Lingzong, Buddhism, Taoist sect and other sects, netizens leave messages every day asking these top sect bosses to mobilize and kill the thieves.

What foreign netizens discussed more is that after the Dayi royal family took the initiative to give up control of the country, how much capital is left? Is this super empire that lasted for 800 years still owned by the Meng family? Does the royal family still have the power to look down on the world?

The discussion was very intense.

"Ba~"

The lights in the bedroom dimmed.

The mattress spring makes a slight sound.

I think Qingqing has fallen asleep too.

Chen Shu sniffed and could smell a familiar fragrance. He buckled the screen of his phone on his chest, opened his eyes in the dark, and asked, "When did you start practicing this?"

“This morning.”

“Have you gained anything?”

"have."

“What gains?”

“Happiness is wonderful.”

"How many days do you have to repair?"

"Three or five days."

“So short?”

"I am not a god, nor are I the seniors of the secret sect who are similar to "god". Most of the time, the emotions of joy are not absent in my life." Ning Qing also opened his eyes in the dark, lay flat on the bed, pillowing Chen Shu's pillow and covering Chen Shu's quilt, and was very calm inside.

"Most of the time? When is that absent?"

"When I didn't know you."

"Secretary Ning is very good..."

"generally."

"Secretary Ning is modest."
To be continued...