Wipe your back
Fang Chaozhou looked at the handkerchief held by Xue Danrong, and couldn't help reaching for it. This is the first time his illusion technique has changed, and he doesn't know when it will fail. If Xue Danrong finds out the truth, he doesn't know what troubles will be caused.
"Let me do it myself, I can wipe it myself."
As soon as his fingertips touched the corner of the scarf, Xue Danrong took a step back.
His eyes fell on Fang Chaozhou, and he didn't dodge it at all, "Of course others helped to wipe the back, so the body was washed cleaner, brother, turn around."
"I wiped it clean myself, I really don't need to..." Without saying a word, a hand fell on his shoulder, without the obstruction of the clothes, completely touching the skin.
"Really? But I don't think it's been washed clean." Xue Danrong's voice lowered with the lowering of his hand, "Here, here, and here, it seems that they haven't been washed clean."
When Fang Chaozhou heard this, he couldn't help turning his head to look, "Where?"
He usually wipes his back for a long time, why didn't he wash it clean
"These are the places."
He didn't realize that he seemed to be cheated until the scarf touched Shang Chaozhou's back, but his back was wiped several times, and Fang Chaozhou felt uncomfortable for a moment, and almost jumped out of the bathtub.
If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have turned Song Lianyi into a handkerchief, but now it's hard to get off.
Fang Chaozhou turned around, trying to avoid Xue Danrong's back rubbing, but when he turned around, the towel was in front of him.
Fang Chaozhou: "..."
Feeling even weirder, he silently turned back again.
No, that doesn't work either.
"Junior brother, this towel is uncomfortable to wipe, use this one." Fang Chaozhou saw the real towel that he had just placed next to the bathtub, and he doesn't care whether he wipes his back or not, as long as he can change Song Lianyi first Getting down is the top priority.
He handed the real handkerchief to Xue Danrong.
But he was too anxious when he handed it over. Xue Danrong didn't catch it firmly, so he let go, and the real scarf fell to the ground.
"It fell on the ground." Xue Danrong looked at the towel on the ground.
"Why don't you pick it up and wash it?" Fang Chaozhou was stiff.
Xue Danrong seemed to notice something strange, he frowned slightly, "That one is dirty, these two handkerchiefs are exactly the same, why do you have to use that one? Is there something I don't know about?"
Fang Chaozhou squeezed out a smile, "No, little brother, I think I've done enough washing, so I won't wash it." After finishing speaking, he stood up from the water, reached out and took the clean clothes hanging on the screen. sucked in.
He didn't care that Xue Danrong was still behind him, and hurriedly tried to put on his clothes, but he didn't even dry off the water on his body, and his hem was even soaked in the water of the bathtub.
Barely putting on the belt, Fang Chaozhou stepped on his long legs and stepped on the floor outside the tub with one foot.
"Brother, you haven't dried the water on your body, and you haven't rinsed the bath beans." Xue Danrong stood in front of Fang Chaozhou, his eyes locked tightly on Fang Chaozhou, "Why are you in such a hurry to get out, because Song Lianyi Is it your nephew? Or you don't want to be with me? You hate me?"
"No..." Fang Chaozhou just said a word, and the boy approached him.
The pair of phoenix eyes in front of me seemed to be drawn with fine brushwork, one point and one line, sometimes as smooth as water, sometimes as sharp as a knife, it all depends on the mood of the owner of the phoenix eyes.
"Since you don't hate it, senior brother will prove it to me."
The wet clothes were finally thrown on the ground.
When Hu Xiang came over, the courtyard was quiet. He didn't hear a voice until he walked to the corridor. sound.
"Didn't you just say you only wipe your back? Junior brother."
"Second Senior Brother, this scarf seems to have changed color."
"No, it's this color... why don't you use it?"
"OK then."
"I told you not to use the handkerchief, not directly... no, just wipe your back, little brother!"
The sound stopped suddenly, Hu Xiang realized something, just about to walk away, the door was opened from the inside.
When the boy behind the door saw him, his eyes were extremely cold, "What are you doing here?"
"Mr. Xue, Hu Xiang came to greet Uncle Nine Emperors." Hu Xiang met Xue Danrong's eyes and lowered his head involuntarily.
Fang Chaozhou in the clean room immediately got out of the water, wrapped up his robe indiscriminately, and picked up the towel that Xue Danrong put back on the wooden tray. He turned the towel into a hair band again, wrapped it around his wrist, and then washed the towel that had fallen on the ground in the bathtub before throwing it on the wooden tray.
After doing all this, he went out, wanting to return to the room quickly while Xue Danrong was talking to Hu Xiang, and change Song Lianyi back, but just as he walked to the door, two eyes fell on him at the same time .
Xue Danrong immediately turned around to block Hu Xiang's gaze. He looked up and down at Chaozhou's attire at this time, and his face seemed to have turned black. He reached out and grabbed Fang Chaozhou's hand, and led him into the clean room again. .
With a bang, the door closed again.
Hu Xiang looked at the closed door again, his eyes darkened, he walked up slowly, raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, "Uncle Nine Emperors, yesterday the emperor asked us to enter the palace earlier, it's a bit late now."
"Oh, I'll be right out. Don't make trouble."
The next three words were obviously not meant for him.
Hu Xiang pulled his lower lip, and the smile on the corner of his lips was a little ironic, but his tone was still gentle and gentle, "Then Hu Xiang will go to prepare the car first, and wait for the uncle at the gate of the mansion."
"Okay, nephew, you go first, we'll be here right away." After Fang Chaozhou shouted to the outside, he patted Xue Danrong's hand, and he deliberately put on a straight face, "You are enough, if you continue to make trouble, believe it or not Shall I tell you everything you did?"
Xue Danrong raised his eyes, those eyes were as beautiful as jewels, and his tone seemed a little careless, "Huh?"
His unafraid appearance made Fang Chaozhou feel like he was a different person. Where did his ascetic and extremely indifferent little brother go
"Not only do I want to tell Master, my brothers and sisters, I also want to tell... tell Master."
Fang Chaozhou suddenly thought that Xue Danrong should be afraid of Zhongli Yueshui. Now that Xue Danrong has not been separated from him for half a year, Xue Danrong's snake poison has become more serious. Why don't he take the initiative to send him to Zhongli Yueshui
But he has no time to send people to Mount Huali now.
Xue Danrong frowned when he heard Zhongli Yueshui's name, "Why did you tell Master?"
"Don't tell him, who will treat your illness? I think you are terminally ill now, and you don't know it yet. Okay, you go out and boil the water. I will make tea later." Seeing that the boy still didn't move, he He pushed him out, but Xue Danrong obediently left when he saw that he was really angry with a straight face.
As soon as Xue Danrong left, Fang Chaozhou breathed a sigh of relief. He hurried to the bedroom next to him, closed the door, and quickly changed the hairband wrapped around his hand back into Song Lianyi.
As soon as Song Lianyi was transformed back, she fell to the ground, her face was flushed red, and her eyes were wandering.
Fang Chaozhou froze for a moment, fearing that something might happen to Song Lianyi, he quickly carried him to the beauty's couch.
"Song Lianyi, are you alright?" He reached out and touched Song Lianyi's forehead, it was a little hot, did he catch the cold just now
Song Lianyi didn't seem to hear his voice, his eyes were still erratic, and Fang Chaozhou even waved his hand in front of his eyes, but failed to attract his attention.
"It's over, it seems to be really sick."
Fang Chaozhou was a little annoyed, he knew that he would not take a bath, and would not turn Song Lianyi into a handkerchief. Song Lianyi was trapped by a puppet, had no cultivation, and is so young now, if he killed him, how would he explain to that maid
He promised the maid earlier that he would give her back a complete Song Lianyi.
Fang Chaozhou remembered that there seemed to be a elixir in his storage ring, so he quickly opened it, ready to find if there was any fever relief. Song Lianyi soaked a lot of water, probably because he had caught a cold.
Unexpectedly, he actually found it, so he poured out a pill, fearing that Song Lianyi's physical body would not be able to bear it at this time, so he broke the pill in half.
He pinched Song Lianyi's chin, and stuffed half of the elixir into the other's mouth, afraid that Song Lianyi would spit it out, so he pinched the other's cheek again, forcing him to close his mouth tightly.
After stuffing the pill for a while, Song Lianyi finally had a reaction. After slowly turning his eyes around, his eyes fell on Fang Chaozhou's face.
In an instant, blood flowed out of Song Lianyi's little nose.
Fang Chaozhou:? ! !
Is it overfilled
Xue Danrong came back with hot water. When he passed the clean room, he couldn't help but pause. He looked sideways at the open door of the clean room, pondered for a moment, and then walked in.
He went straight to the tub and picked up the white towel on the wooden tray, but he stopped after taking two steps.
Xue Danrong's eyes fell on an open space, where it was wet, but the side was dry, as if something wet had fallen on it before.