C6 Wash Incense

He felt a tingling at the tip of his nose, and his consciousness cleared a little.

Something was scratching the tip of his nose. That thing had the fragrance of jasmine flowers.

The pillow was a little hot and had an unbelievable elasticity. It was very comfortable.

"Mm ..."

The Snow Qilin groaned and turned its body to adjust its posture.

Suddenly, she felt something and subconsciously held it in her hand. It was thick and hard.

What was it? The Snow Qilin slowly opened its eyes and looked at the hand that was holding the thing.

It was a long green sword. She was holding the part of the sheath.

Why was there a sword here? Just as the Snow Qilin was wondering, a gentle voice sounded from above.

"Little Martial Ancestor, this is my sword."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

The Snow Qilin quickly put down its sword. Suddenly, it felt that something was amiss and let out a "Eh?" sound. She looked in the direction where the sound was coming from and instantly saw a pair of light green eyes.

The owner of the eyes was a young girl. Judging from her appearance, she seemed to be around eighteen or nineteen years old.

Compared to Qi Qiqi, her appearance was a bit inferior, but she gave off an inexplicable gentle aura.

The two of them stared at each other. The Xue Qilin asked in a daze:

"You are...?"

"Yes, I'm Lo Qing. The Palace Lord asked me to take care of you."

"Uh, then what should I call you?"

"I am your grand-nephew. You can just call me Qing Er."

Qing Er? Xue Qilin wrinkled its nose. To be honest, she didn't like to be called so elegantly. Her eyes rolled around and she asked:

"Why don't I call you Little Qing?"

"Y-Young Qing?" Lo Qing seemed to be caught off guard.

"Can't I do it?"

"Lo Qing revealed a faint smile and said, "It's not that I can't... I am just a little surprised to hear that name."

"Then, Little Qing... Achoo!"

Xue Qilin suddenly sneezed.

Her nose felt a little uncomfortable. After she pushed the culprit away, she realized that it was a strand of hair.

Only then did the Xue Qilin realize that it was lying facing Lo Qing. Lo Qing's waist was right beside her ear. She turned her head slightly and saw Lo Qing kneeling on the ground. The latter's thigh was under her head.

Could this be the legendary knee pillow? The Snow Qilin was stunned for a moment and then immediately felt that something was amiss.

"Ah, I'm sorry! I'll get up right away."

As it spoke, the Snow Qilin propped up its upper body and frowned slightly as it felt a slight pain in its stomach.

"It's alright, don't force it." Lo Qing reached out his hand to support the Xue Qilin.

"No! I have my own principles."

Lo Qing blinked his eyes a few times and then chuckled.

"Little Martial Ancestor, you are quite interesting... Ya!"

Probably realizing that what he said was inappropriate, Lo Qing suddenly covered his mouth with his hand.

"Is that so? Am I interesting?"

"I don't mean to insult the young ancestor."

His green eyes revealed an apologetic look, and Lo Qing seemed to feel a little guilty.

Insult? The Xue Qilin was surprised. How could this be considered an insult?

Then, she thought about how the so-called sect seemed to place great importance on seniority. Xue Qilin didn't know whether to be angry or amused.

"It's fine, it's fine. I'm an easy-going person. You can be my friend."

"A friend..."

Xue Qilin ignored the stunned Lo Qing and casually changed the topic.

"By the way, how could I... Uh, sleep on your lap."

"You have fainted. Do you still remember what happened?"

"I remember now! I was punched by that violent woman."

Xue Qilin jumped up and down. Lo Qing's question reminded her of something.

"Violent, violent girl?"

"That's the one who is twenty-one! How long have I been unconscious?"

"It's been a long time." Lo Qing did not know whether to be angry or amused, "So that's how it is. The Palace Lord even said that you suddenly fainted. So it was her fault."

"You actually lied! Who the hell would suddenly faint out of nowhere!"

"Actually, the Palace Lord's personality is quite good, but sometimes... Yes, out of control?"

"Could it be that she often loses control?"

Xue Qilin was a little scared. She thought of the innocent table.

"In the past few years, the only one who has successfully made her lose control is you, Little Martial Ancestor."

"Yo, hey, then should I feel honored?"

The Xue Qilin retorted in a bad mood, but Lo Qing teased mischievously,

"It's not impossible."

"You're being too polite." The Xue Qilin stood up and snorted.

When Lo Qing saw that the Xue Qilin had already stood up, she also stood up.

"Speaking of which, you don't have to let me sleep on your legs. Can't you just carry me to the bed?"

Lo Qing blinked at first, then seemed to have come back to his senses. He pointed to one side with a bitter smile. In the direction she was pointing, there was a bed with a big hole in it.

"The Palace Lord said it was you who broke it."

'What a shameless person! Other than me, there is actually such a shameless person in this world?' The Snow Qilin felt an inexplicable sense of admiration.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Xue Qilin scratched its head and apologized in a slightly awkward manner.

Lo Qing squatted down to untie the bag that was placed beside his feet and said,

"The Palace Lord is extremely busy with the internal affairs of the palace every day. Since I am the Seventh Elder, it is only natural for me to share the Palace Lord's burden."

It turned out that Xiao Qing was also an elder of the Heavenly Jade Palace! The Snow Qilin was a little surprised.

At this moment, Lo Qing took a set of clothes from the bag and passed it to Xue Qilin. It was a short dress that looked a little like a Taoist robe.

"What is this?"

"This is the clothes that I wore when I was young," Lo Qing said hesitantly. "The clothes on your body shouldn't be very fitting, right?"

The Snow Qilin looked at its ridiculous attire and nodded helplessly.

"Mn, I'll get someone to bring me some hot water. Young Martial Ancestor, you should wash your body first before changing. However, if Young Martial Ancestor mind if I wear these clothes..."

"It's fine." Xue Qilin suddenly thought of something else. "Oh right, you said you want to find someone to prepare hot water? Could it be that there is no hot water heater here?"

"A hot water heater?" Lo Qing looked confused.

"It's the kind that uses electricity!"

"Electricity?" Lo Qing tilted his head and asked, "Are you talking about lightning?"

"Well, it counts as the same thing."

"Young Martial Ancestor, you must be joking. Lightning is the might of heaven. How can you casually use it?"

After hearing Lo Qing's answer, a thought appeared in Xue Qilin's mind and it quickly asked:

"What dynasty is it now?"

Lo Qing seemed to be a little surprised, but he still immediately replied, "Hua Dynasty."

Hua Dynasty? The Xue Qilin had never heard of it before, but since it was called whatever dynasty, it was obviously from ancient times.

Not to mention the time travel, or did it transmigrate to the ancient times? The Xue Qilin was at a loss.

"Young ancestor, why are you in a daze? Hurry up and go take a bath. You seem to be tired too."

After Lo Qing mentioned it, Xue Qilin really felt that its body was a little heavy. Perhaps it was really tired. She shook her head and pushed the sense of loss back to the corner of her consciousness. She tried not to pay any attention to it.

"Okay, then I will respectfully accept."

The Xue Qilin smiled and winked at Lo Qing after it finished speaking.

Lo Qing couldn't help but smile.

"Alright, I'll prepare hot water for you first, Young Martial Granduncle."

"Thank you for your help. I'll pay for the next meal!"

"We don't need money to eat in the palace..."

Xue Qilin's expression froze.

"Then, let's go out and eat..."

"Then I'll have to thank the young grandmaster first."

Lo Qing replied with a smile.

Not only was Lo Qing gentle and decent, but he was also very efficient when it came to handling matters. In less than 15 minutes, she found someone to bring a bathtub over and filled it with hot water.

When everything was ready, Lo Qing asked if the Snow Qilin wanted his help. The Snow Qilin felt embarrassed and refused. It only asked Lo Qing to teach it how to use the washing tool that was considered new to her.

'Transmigration, transmigration!' The Snow Qilin sighed and reached out to take off its clothes.

However, in the next moment, her hand stopped.

'Wait! Wait, wait! I'm a girl now! And a cute loli at that! Is this really okay? Although it's my own body, but...'