Seeing Yan Moshang's surprised look, Li Fei's eyes flickered, she tilted her head slightly, signaling Qiao Hui to go out.
Qiaohui immediately withdrew respectfully and walked outside to guard the two of them.
After Qiaohui left, Li Fei suddenly knelt down towards Yan Moshang.
Yan Moshang frowned a little more when he saw this.
Outside the house, Qiaohui was vigilantly paying attention to the movements around her, while at the same time she was worried about Li Fei.
After a cup of tea, Yan Moshang came out of the palace, and Qiaohui immediately bowed to see him off.
It wasn't until Yan Moshang had walked far away that Qiaohui walked outside the hall.
"Mother, has he agreed?"
Seeing that Concubine Li looked worried, Qiaohui frowned lightly.
"Yes." Li Fei came back to her senses and nodded gently.
"Great, then Miss Rui'er will be saved." Qiaohui looked happy, her eyes full of excitement.
Li Fei also smiled, but it was much bitterer.
He agreed to help rescue Rui'er, but he also put forward a condition.
Ghost King's Mansion, Dongyuan.
Nuan Se and others were walking to the east of the peach blossom tree, drinking tea and chatting, while Ye Wuyou was walking in Liang Sheng's arms and eating cakes.
Seeing Ye Wuyou eating happily, Liang Sheng's eyes flashed with affection, and she picked up the handkerchief and wiped the pastry crumbs from the corner of his mouth.
"Uncle is actually willing to let Xiao Wuyou come to Luobing with us?"
Liang Sheng looked at Nuan Se and Wen Xian strangely.
I want to know if my uncle never lets little Wuyou go out alone, and why he was willing to let him come to such a far place that time.
Nuan Se chuckled softly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "How could he be willing to do so? He was so dissatisfied with his third brother that he even coaxed and deceived Xiao Wuyou into here. My uncle didn't even know about it?"
"Third brother, I..." Liang Sheng opened his mouth in surprise.
The third brother was so bold that he abducted Xiao Wuyou without telling his uncle. Was he afraid that his uncle would come from Hantian to kill him
Wen Xian blinked innocently, "What is he? He is so kind to bring Wuyou out to see the world. I have never seen any boy who stays at home all day like Wuyou."
Liang Sheng frowned.
No, compared to boys of the same age, Wuyou was indeed too quiet and delicate. He looked as weak as a girl, which was why she loved him so much.
Nuan Se raised his eyebrows indifferently, "It's okay to go out for a walk, and with them here, Jue Fou won't let anything happen to him."
Uncle is really overly protective of Wuyou, and it's not good for a boy to grow up like that.
Han Xiao listened to several people shut up, his handsome face expressionless, but his eyes were filled with warmth.
Xia Houchen on the side did not interrupt, just watched quietly, occasionally stealing a few glances at Nuan Se, but he could not quickly look away.
"wrong."
Suddenly thinking of something, Nuanse said again, "My fourth brother-in-law is going on an expedition tomorrow. I'm not allowed to go. Just a few of them can go."
How many of them are going
Liang Sheng pouted, why she was not allowed to go when they could go.
"Sister, you're right. I'm pregnant with a child, so don't join in the fun. Fighting is not a joke." Wen Xian also nodded in agreement, looking very concerned.
One sentence made Liang Sheng blush instantly.
When was she pregnant with the child? She's not pregnant at all, okay
Hearing Wen Xian's words, Ye Wuyou stopped eating the pastry, then raised his eyes and said, "What's the point of fighting? Is it fun?"
"It's not fun." Nuanse shook his head without thinking.
Upon hearing this, Ye Wuyou lowered his head in frustration.
Seeing Ye Wuyou's listless look, Wen Xian's eyes flashed with distress, and he coaxed, "Who says fighting isn't fun? It's much more fun than staying in the palace with ghostly aura."
"Then he also begs to go." Ye Wuyou's eyes lit up and he instantly became energetic.
With that said, he threw himself into Wen Xian's arms, raised his head, and begged, "Brother Xian, take him with you too."
"It's okay to ask him to take me there. Come and wipe his back tomorrow night, and he will take me there." Wen Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, looking like he wasn't enjoying it.
Upon hearing this, Ye Wuyou immediately raised his legs excitedly, "He knows how to rub his back."
Can he take a bath alone since he was very young? It is not difficult for him to wipe his back and so on.
Wen Xian's lips curled up slightly, smiling like a fox.
"It's a deal."
Wen Xian raised the palm of his leg, and Ye Wuyou immediately sent the palm of his calf away.
Seeing the two of them high-fiving each other, Liang Sheng's pretty face darkened even more.
So what, differential treatment
Why not let Xiao Wuyou go when she can go
Liang Sheng approached Wen Xian with a flattering look on her face, "Third brother, am I in need of someone to rub my back?"
As soon as Liang Sheng finished speaking, a sinister voice sounded from behind her.
“Whose back do I want to rub?”
Hearing the familiar gloomy voice, Liang Sheng couldn't help but tremble. She turned around faintly and smiled flatteringly at Yan Moshan, "Ayan, I'm back."
Ignoring Liang Sheng's flattering smile, Yan Mosang directly hugged her sideways.
"ah"
Liang Sheng exclaimed and immediately put her legs around Yan Mosang's neck.
Seeing Liang Sheng's behavior, Xiao Wuyou giggled happily, Nuan Se and Wen Xian also laughed, and even Han Xiao raised the corners of his lips in a rare move.
Listening to everyone's roar of laughter, Liang Sheng was so embarrassed that her neck and ears turned pink. She buried her head directly in Yan Mosang's arms and pretended to be dead motionless.
Back in the room, Yan Moshang directly put Liang Sheng on the bed, and then pressed him down on her.
"Whose back did I just ask for?"
A low evil voice sounded in Liang Sheng's ears.
Looking at Yan Mosang's dark and handsome face, Liang Sheng couldn't help but swallowed her saliva, "Who said what did you say about wiping your back?"
"Huh?" Yan Moshang raised his eyebrows with an evil look on his face.
Liang Sheng glanced around with a pair of watery eyes, "No one said it at all. I heard it wrong."
"Wrong, I must have heard it wrong." As if she was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Liang Sheng added another sentence.
"No?"
Seeing Liang Sheng's expression that he didn't have three hundred taels of silver, Yan Mosang curled his lips in amusement, "He has already asked Jiang Yi to boil water."
Liang Sheng blinked in confusion when he heard this, not knowing the meaning of Hong Yan Mosang's words.
"Rub his back in the morning." Yan Moshang leaned close to Liang Sheng's ear and gently scratched her earlobe with his sexy thin lips.
"Shua", Liang Sheng's face turned red, and she felt numbness spread from the tips of her ears to her whole body, making her unable to think at all.
After dinner, Jiang Yi indeed brought hot water, not only to Fu Liangsheng and Yan Moshang, but also to Wen Xian, Nuan Se, Han Xiao and others.
Liang Sheng stood by the bucket, looking at Yan Mosang who was waiting for her with his eyes closed. He angrily pulled the cloth aside and greeted him behind his back.
She just made a joke, but he was so stingy. She and the third brother were both so old, how could she really rub his back? She just coaxed the third brother and wanted him to take her with him. Who told him not to take her to Yancheng? If he was not willing to take her there, there would be no need for her to beg her third brother.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the force on his legs unconsciously increased.
Yan Moshan didn't seem to notice it, with his eyes closed and a look of enjoyment on his face.
Seeing Yan Moshang like that, Liang Sheng rolled her eyes lightly, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, and quietly walked in front of him with the cloth, but before she could touch him, her calf was caught.
With a slight turn, Liang Sheng was in Yan Mosang's arms.
Yan Moshang hugged Liang Sheng quietly, saying nothing or doing nothing, just hugging her quietly.
Liang Sheng didn't move, and quietly nestled in Yan Mosang's arms. It wasn't until the water cooled that Yan Mosang came out with Liang Sheng in his arms.
In Wen Xian's room, Xiao Wuyou was stepping on the small stool and rubbing Wen Xian's back hard.
"Only the left side"
"On the east side"
Wen Xian directed Xiao Wuyou from time to time, seeming to enjoy it.
Ye Wuyou followed Wen Xian's command and had a great time waving the cloth. But before he could wipe it eastward, the cloth sadly fell into the water.
Ye Wuyou stood on tiptoes and reached a few things, but he couldn't touch them at all.
Without the cloth towel, Ye Wuyou could use his legs instead, and carefully wiped his fat calves on Wen Xian's back.
The soft calves slid over Wen Xian's back like silk, causing ripples in an instant.
A tingling sensation like an electric shock pierced through his heart, Wen Xian stiffened, and Dong Mian reacted instantly.
At that moment, Wen Xian was stunned.
How could it be possible? Although he is very inexperienced, he is sure that he likes a woman, but why is he like that now...
Ye Wuyou didn't notice anything strange about Wen Xian, and still wiped his back carefully. After wiping the back, Ye Wuyou moved to the front again.
The soft calf covered the chest, unconsciously brushing against two red beans.
Nadong was even more confused, and Wen Xian groaned in an instant.
"Um"
With a flushed face, Wen Xian grabbed Ye Wuyou's leg and pulled it meaningfully. Ye Wuyou instantly fell into Wen Xian's arms.
After a while, Wen Xian felt extremely hot, and even his heartbeat seemed to have stopped.
Ye Wuyou didn't have as many thoughts as Wen Xian. He lowered his head and saw the cloth between Wen Xian's legs and immediately picked it up excitedly.
"Brother Xian got the cloth towel."
Ye Wuyou brought the cloth to Wen Xian as if offering a treasure, but his eyes were attracted by something in Shuidong.
Looking at Ye Wuyou's eyes, Wen Xian came back to his senses instantly and immediately pulled the cloth covering Ye Wuyou's legs, covering his numb legs.
"Why is mine different from his?"
Ye Wuyou stared at Wen Xian blankly with his big pink watery eyes, with a confused look on his face that made Wen Xian's throat heat up.
"cough"
Wen Xian immediately looked away, not daring to look at Ye Wuyou again, "I will be the same when I grow up."
After all this fuss, Wen Xian didn't really care about taking a shower, so he hurriedly got dressed and sent Ye Wuyou back to his room.
"Brother Xian, he wiped my back. Don't forget to take him with you tomorrow."
Ye Wuyou pulled Wen Xian's sleeve, not forgetting to remind him of her contribution tomorrow.
"Um."
Wen Xian responded casually and hurriedly left Ye Wuyou's room.
That night, Wen Xian stayed up all night, his mind filled with thoughts of Xiao Wuyou.
He knew it was good, but he couldn't control himself. Self-blame and shame crawled over his heart like vines, suppressing him and making him unable to breathe.