The injury of the young master of the Military God Mansion is a major event.
As soon as Zhan Zhan entered the room, he saw Yun Wuyi rushing in with six maidservants carrying a large wooden barrel.
Zhan Zhan, who was about to change clothes, immediately jumped onto the bed and wrapped himself in a quilt, exclaiming, "Mother?"
Yun Wuyi said: "There are so many people in the competition, they must have sweated a lot, come and take a shower." She conveniently put a porcelain bottle on the table, "Remember to come and apply the medicine after taking a shower."
Zhan Zhan said: "I'll come by myself, mother will go out first."
"Okay." Yun Wuyi left without saying a word.
"..." Zhan Zhan looked at the six maidservants staying in the room, "You guys go out too."
The servant girl saluted him, "The princess ordered us to serve the little prince."
Zhan Zhan said, "I can do it myself."
The two maidservants stepped forward and reached out to grab the quilt, "Please let us wait for the little prince to take a bath."
Looking closer, the two maidservants are both thin-skinned and tender-skinned, one with red phoenix eyes and the other with peach-blossom eyes, and they are very beautiful. Zhan Zhan's Adam's apple moved up and down unnaturally, and his hand holding the quilt was not as firm as before.
Time travel, there is always some benefit. Zhan Zhan was about to half push and half stand up when he saw the door was pushed in from the outside. The moment he saw Han Feixie, he retracted his outstretched legs reflexively, and said righteously to the maidservant who was holding his arm, "Go out, I'm not the kind of person who will soften my heart casually. "
The maid was ignorant and asked doubtfully, "Didn't the young master stand up just now?"
Zhan Zhan said: "I just changed my sitting posture." In order to strengthen the credibility, he demonstrated the cross-legged pose just now, and then demonstrated the current knee-hugging pose.
The maid said: "This is the princess' order."
"You listen to mother, mother listens to me, who do you think you listen to?" Zhan Zhan asked.
The maids said in unison: "Listen to the princess."
Zhan Zhan: "..." Blame him for not getting a good question.
Han Feixie, who had watched the show for a while, finally said, "I'll wash it for him."
The maid leaves.
Zhan Zhan: "..." Didn't you mean to listen to the princess? What kind of princess is Han Feixie
After Han Feixie and the others left, they came over and lifted the quilt.
Zhan Zhan was startled, "I'll do it myself."
"I promised them."
"Can I wash it myself?" Zhan Zhan was helpless. Yun Wuyi dotes on his son, it's okay to be exaggerated, why is Hanba so tired of crookedness
Han Feixie said, "Or do you want them to come?"
"Haha, no." Zhan Zhan secretly wondered while denying it. As the young master of the Military God's Mansion, it's normal for him to have a few maids to take a bath. Why does he care so much about Han Feixie seeing him? He thought for a while, and quickly found an explanation for his thoughts. It must be because of the Qu Su and Yang Liuliu incident, fearing that Han Ba would be left with the impression that he was a playboy, which would arouse his resentment.
Han Feixie said: "You wash it, I'll watch from the side."
"What's the point of you watching me while I'm taking a shower?" Zhan Zhan became irritable for no reason, "The way I take a shower is very simple, it's not worth watching, and I don't need an audience."
Seeing his impatience, Han Feixie didn't force himself this time, got up and said, "Okay, I'll wait at the door, if you have anything to say."
"En." Zhan Zhan waved his hand perfunctorily.
Han Feixie came out of the room, closed the door, and his face slowly darkened. But his gloominess is not for others, but for himself. What kind of demon is he possessed? Why is he so irritable when he sees Yun Wuyi taking a maid to help Zhan Zhan take a bath, and wants to destroy it? It can be explained if Zhan Zhan is a woman, but he is obviously a man.
He couldn't understand himself more and more, and felt more and more that if he continued like this, he might be heading down an extremely dangerous path.
At this time, although he has not fully realized what this road is, he has already noticed something is wrong in his heart.
Zhan Zhan came out of the shower quickly, and was about to ask someone to remove the wooden barrel, when he opened the door, he saw Han Feixie looking at him solemnly.
"What happened?" Zhan Zhan became nervous.
Han Feixie said: "The Sword Intent Conference is over, what are your plans?"
Zhan Zhan was stunned. He really hadn't thought about it. Although Yun Wuyi already had the news that he was undefeated, he was always uneasy after not seeing him return safely for a day. "Wait for my dad to come back. What about you?"
Han Feixie said: "I want to go back to the Myriad Beast Realm to practice. Although Diguang College has many good books, but for me now, I need actual combat."
Zhan Zhan was a little surprised, a little bit reluctant, and a little bit relieved. He had been hesitating whether to step out from under Han Feixie's wing, but Han Feixie's offer to leave meant that he took the initiative to help him make this decision.
"When are you going to leave?" Zhan Zhan whispered.
Han Feixie heard that he didn't intend to stay at all, and anger gathered in his chest, and he said coldly, "When do you want me to leave?"
Zhan Zhan realized his displeasure belatedly, and said in a daze, "See when it's convenient for you..."
Han Feixie said: "I'm alone, with no attachments or cares, nothing inconvenient."
Zhan Zhan felt that these words were very harsh, but he couldn't find any words to refute, so he scratched his head and said, "Did you take a bath?"
Han Feixie raised his eyebrows.
"Are you injured too?" Zhan Zhan said, "My mother gave me medicine, let's rub it together."
Han Feixie's expression softened slightly, and he stepped into the room, "Where's the medicine? I'll wipe it for you."
Zhan Zhan originally wanted to say that he can do the shoulders and thighs himself, but then he thought about it, so as not to further expand the inexplicable rift between the two of them just now—it’s really inexplicable, he still hasn’t figured out where the contradiction is, and left Shi Han Feixie brought it up by himself, but he obviously didn't say anything.
He sat on the bed, Han Feixie poured the medicine into his palm, rubbed his hands together, and then gently wiped it on Zhan Zhan's shoulders.
Zhan Zhan was prepared for the pain, but Han Feixie's movements were gentle and the medicine was very cool, so he basically felt no pain.
After wiping his shoulders, Han Feixie helped him wipe his thighs.
Zhan Zhan is more sensitive to his thighs. As soon as Han Feixie put his hand down, he giggled, and his legs could not help avoiding it.
Han Feixie: "..."
Zhan Zhan said, "I'll do it myself."
"I got medicine in my hand, don't waste it." He broke his leg back and continued.
Zhan Zhan fell on the bed with a smile.
Seeing him so happy, Han Feixie finally regained some good mood.
The servant girl hurried over, "Second Master Wei is here, the princess asked me to inform the young master, and if you don't want to see him, don't bother."
Zhan Zhan jumped up from the bed all of a sudden, "See, why didn't you see me!"
Han Feixie exerted a little force on his thigh.
Zhan Zhan yelled "Aw".
Han Feixie said, "What did you see him doing?"
Zhan Zhan said: "Settling the score!"
"It's not like that."
"What's that like?"
"Meet your sweetheart."
"..." Zhan Zhan said, "To be honest, I would rather Wei San be my sweetheart than Wei Er."
Han Feixie: "..."
Is it an illusion? Why do you feel that Han Ba's mood index has dropped again
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Is this menopause or menstruation? Why is it so up and down
Zhan Zhan felt that life was impossible.
Wei Er maintained the state of the Sword Intent Conference very well, and continued to have facial paralysis.
As soon as Zhan Zhan entered the living room, he heard Yun Wuyi sneer and sneer: "I was quite surprised to see you walking in through the gate. I thought the Wei family had forgotten how to write dignified and upright."
Wei Sheng said, "Where is my third brother?"
Seeing Zhan Zhan coming in, Yun Wuyi asked with a smile, "Honey, have you seen the third son of the Wei family?"
Zhan Zhan said: "I see."
Wei Sheng's eyes lit up, "What about others?"
Zhan Zhan said: "Huh? Didn't he follow you after the Sword Intent Conference?"
A flash of anger flashed across Wei Sheng's face, and he quickly suppressed it and said, "I'm sorry about today's matter."
Zhan Zhan said, "What happened today?"
After saying the first sentence, the second sentence is not so difficult to export. Wei Sheng said: "Today's surprise attack on you."
Zhan Zhan said, "Who sneaked up on me today?"
Wei Sheng knew that he was deliberately making things difficult, but his younger brother fell into the hands of the other party, so he had to swallow his anger, "I am sneaking up on you today."
Zhan Zhan said, "Give me a reason."
Wei Sheng said: "You don't like it."
"It's impossible." Zhan Zhan vetoed it, "I'm so cute, you can find a reliable one."
Wei Sheng: "..."
Zhan Zhan said: "If you don't tell me, I won't let you see your brother."
"..." Wei Sheng's mouth twitched slightly, holding his breath, "Because you are so cute...I'm jealous of you."
Zhan Zhan sighed, "How can I be so perfect?"
Wei Sheng: "..."
Yun Wuyi said: "Because you have a perfect pair of parents."
Wei Sheng: "..."