The princess has arrived! The older sister's soul is too high

Chapter 190 Stay Calm in Times of Crisis For Your Happy Smile 3 Fairy Falls to Earthly Romance 1

"Yes."

Xiao Changzi answered mechanically, because he had been the one bathing Xiaobai over the years and he was used to it.

After Xue'er finished speaking, she clicked her tongue twice, with an expression that showed she disliked Xiaobai for being dirty.

Xiaobai had a dark face. Although he didn't want to pay attention to Xueer, he still shook his long hair and smelled himself to see if there was any smell.

Because Xiaobai is still very mysophobic.

But then Xiaobai was completely speechless, because Xueer started laughing, covering her stomach with one hand and pointing the index finger of the other hand at Xiaobai. Xiaobai knew that he had been fooled again.

He knew that he could no longer look Xue'er in the eye, because Xiaobai had been almost fooled by Xue'er over the years and didn't even know that he was a thousand-year-old fox demon.

Xiaobai turned around angrily and walked out first.

Xiao Changzi bent down and followed him out.

Xue'er happily shook her long hair, spun around a few times on the ground, and floated upstairs.

She grinned widely and let out sweet laughter. That charming smile, graceful figure, and faint lotus fragrance were so refreshing that Ling Aoxue was stunned for a moment.

Ling Aoxue silently said in her heart, "I will do my best to protect you and let you always wear this innocent and happy smile, even if it means sacrificing my life!"

It’s just that Xue’er can’t hear what Ling Aoxue is saying in her heart.

Xue'er's beautiful figure disappeared in the hall. Only Ling Aoxue was left in the hall, which suddenly seemed empty. At this moment, a stumbling sound floated in.

Ling Aoxue didn't look back, her eyes were still on the stairs where Xue'er disappeared.

Although Ling Aoxue didn't turn around, he actually knew who was coming, because when the stumbling sound drifted in, Ling Aoxue knew:

"Duoduo, since you are here, go down and get ready. I also want to take a bath."

As Ling Aoxue spoke, she went straight up to the second floor without even turning her head.

The only person left in the hall was Duoduo's face covered in sweat. Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, the sound stopped there before it came out.

Ling Aoxue was a man after all, so he quickly washed up and changed into a purple and gold brocade robe. The color of this robe was slightly lighter than the previous one, but the rest of the clothes were almost exactly the same.

It seems that Ling Aoxue had many sets of such clothes made for her over the years, ever since she decided to live only for Xue'er that day.

He never wore green clothes again, and always wore purple, as if purple had become the symbol of His Majesty the Snow King.

A faint lotus fragrance drifted to Ling Aoxue's nose. Ling Aoxue gently touched her tall nose with the index finger of her left hand. A smile slid across the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were slightly closed and her handsome head tilted to the right.

It seemed as if she was enjoying, or appreciating, the lotus fragrance that belonged only to Xue'er. Ling Aoxue had been smelling it for so many years and had long been accustomed to it.

As long as he is close to Xueer, no matter where Xueer is?

How far apart are they?

Ling Aoxue could instantly find his little wife in the crowd, even if she changed her appearance.

I saw the light white gauze skirt dancing slightly in the air as she walked down the stairs, as beautiful as a fairy descending to earth.

Ling Aoxue smiled with appreciation as Xue'er slowly appeared in front of the crowd. She was wearing a white glass lotus dress, with lotus flowers of various shapes faintly visible through the white gauze.

Xue'er smiled without showing her teeth, and looked affectionately into Ling Aoxue's handsome eyes that admired her. She smiled sweetly, raised her wide sleeves with her right hand, and gently withdrew a corner of her left hand, half brushing her face, leaving only a smile on her eyebrows and eyes.

It seems that love is stronger and water is longer, and it becomes more charming as it flows!