Mixed Doubles (1)

"I'm not clean anymore."

"Clean, clean. It was clean. My heart is clean." Lu Huaijiang held her in his arms. There was still the unique fragrance of immortal herbs on his body, and there was no stench.

"Which little fairy was drenched in feces?" Jiang Huailu's question left Lu Huaijiang speechless.

Lu Huaijiang coaxed her again and again. At the last minute, she found the jade pendant that she had worn back then. There were still a few traces of the original spiritual power in it. She returned to the mud figurine for a while.

He hurriedly got someone to clean up the immortal herbs.

Even if she used the Art of Transcendence, she still couldn't get over that hurdle in her heart.

Then…

The future powerful minister and the ancient Saint Emperor welcomed their first mixed doubles.

The powerful minister's parents were invited, and the elders of the Xie family were all present.