Advise Qingshan

Wen Xing couldn't stand still for a while, and took two steps back.

This is really an unexpected proposal. The maid who carried the water was right next to him. Even if Xianjun was worried about his disciple who had just lost his sight and deafness, he shouldn't have done so.

Just after Ye Zhu finished speaking, he also felt a little abrupt. He squeezed the roots of the mountain, pulled Wen Xing's hand in front of his eyes, and wrote "Then I'm going out." After dawdling for a while, he reluctantly wrote "I want a maid." help?"

Ye Zhu actually didn't know where that reluctance came from, but he just didn't want others to do it. When he thought that the maid could take off his clothes, walk into the water with warm water, rub soap on his pale and delicate skin, or hold his hands together. Picking up his long hair and washing it with bath beans with jade flakes and cloves, he feels uncomfortable all over, wishing to tell all these people to go out, so that he can come.

Fortunately, Wen Xing couldn't bear this either, he hardly hesitated, shook his head sharply, and asked them all to go out.

Ye Zhu took his hand to touch the wall of the tub, then led him to touch the soap horn and towel, and wrote, "I told them to leave, you should be careful."

Wen Xing probably wasn't used to such thoughtful care, he let go of Ye Zhu's hand in panic, his ears turned red, hesitated for a while, and then wrote

"Ah."

After a while, the word was wrong again, and I added "Thank you" with some anxiety.

He couldn't see it, so it didn't matter how serious it was. Ye Zhuo's palms were so itchy, he swallowed his saliva, and wanted to grab this beautiful finger and put it in his mouth for a kiss. In the end, he pressed it down forcefully, with both hands and feet. He backed out and closed the door for him.

So Ta Ling, who was in a mess outside the big formation, was finally able to talk to Xianjun.

"I rely on you, Ye Chongning?" Ta Ling covered his head and covered his face.

"What the hell happened? I see that the spiritual power outside your formation is in a mess. You won't be really trapped inside, will you?"

Ye Zhuo picked out his ears, and said disgustedly, "I'm really trapped, can it be faked?"

Ta Ling asked, "What about this formation? If you don't come to see it, I think it's going to burn."

Ye Zhuo said, "It's not that I don't want to come out to watch, I can't."

He sighed, "And Wen Xing's situation is really worrying, I have to stay here with him."

Ta Ling sneered, "You ignored me no matter what I called you just now, are you busy with your apprentice?"

Ye Zhu thought his voice was too loud, so he plucked his ears again, and asked him, "What's the matter? Do you have an opinion?"

"How dare I do that." Ta Ling rolled his eyes. "I sent a greeting card to Lord Bermuda for you. You should pray that he will come to save you soon."

Ye Zhu still wanted to choke him, but suddenly there was a bang from inside the door, his expression changed, he didn't care about Ta Ling anymore, he swung the door and walked in, but before he could cross the threshold, he froze in place .

His Adam's apple rolled, and he murmured, "Sin."

Wen Xing knocked down the clothes rack when he was probably the saponin, and the items were scattered all over the floor. He seemed to want to climb out of the tub, with a beautifully shaped calf resting on the rim of the tub, and his arms resting on the rim With force, the hair hangs on both shoulders, still dripping.

Xianjun has seen countless beautiful dancers, but there is no one as powerful as the one in front of him. The old man can't bear it for a while.

He recited the Diamond Sutra and the Flower Adornment Sutra randomly, and walked over, grasping his thin ankle in disbelief, not daring to lift his eyes, staring at the ground, and pushed his whole leg back into the water.

It was obviously embarrassing and panicked to be caught by the ankles under such circumstances, Wen Xing retreated to the other side, leaning his back against the tub, muttering, "Immortal... Immortal?"

Although the tub is deep, the water is extremely clear. When you lower your head, you can see everything clearly. Ye Zhuo didn't squint, and touched Wen Xing in a posture of a blind man touching an elephant. He looked up at the sky and held his hand. hand written

"Well, you... I'll help you, so don't move around."

Where did Wen Xing move, when he thought of the posture he was in when Xianjun came in, his whole body's skin turned red, as if he had been boiled, and he wanted to bury his whole body in the water, and finally half his face was submerged , maintaining the posture where the nose was barely above the water surface, and did not move.

Ye Zhuo put away the towels and saponins all over the place, and looked into the water uncontrollably, wishing he didn't have these eyes.

He was really worried about Wen Xing, and was afraid of seeing something, so he tore off the Zhang Talisman to cover up, picked out a rose seed from the sachet, forced a pot of petals, and spread a dense layer in the water , I was sure I couldn't see it, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Xing was sitting upright, when suddenly there was something more around him, he couldn't help but use his hand to test it out, Ye Jue squeezed his hand, deeply felt that this move was inexplicable, and he really couldn't give a reasonable reason, so he just lie to him

"Medicine."

He hastily scribbled, "Activate...promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, which is good for the body."

Fortunately, Wen Xing hadn't had much contact with these things, so he actually believed them, and obediently let him torment him.

Seeing that he had no doubts, Ye Zhuo immediately gained confidence, and his writing hands stopped shaking, and he directly ordered, "It's inconvenient for you, let me help."

Wen Xing nodded obediently,

Ye Jue took a ladle, poured water on his shoulders little by little, then covered his ears and wet his hair, then took the bath beans, and carefully twisted his hair.

Xianjun has never done this for others, but now he is self-taught. He naturally learned to massage his scalp gently, water it in a whirl, and dye all the strands of hair with the smell of cloves. Ye Ju looked at the top of his hair and felt the urge to kiss him again.

In fact, many people don't know that Xianjun has always had a soft spot for beauties' heads.

When Ye Zhu met Wen Xing for the first time when he was in Bai Prison, he touched his satin-like hair, and even just by the hair, he insisted that this was an incomparable beauty. Gathering them one by one in his hand, watching them scattered in the water one by one, he suddenly had an illusion, as if he was not washing his apprentice's hair, but playing with some expensive sandalwood ornaments.

But Ye Zhuo was very happy to wash, Wen Xing felt uncomfortable from the moment he came in.

After all, in the world, only apprentices serve the master, so how can there be any reason to ask the fairy to wash the hair for others?

What's more, Xianjun's fingers are so warm, with thin calluses on his fingertips, gently pressing on his scalp, his body is not comfortable, and he clamors frantically in his heart that this is wrong, and his toes curl up in a moment of contradiction. I want to rub against Xianjun's arms fiercely, but I also want to run farther so that he can't reach him. It's a dilemma.

But since Xianjun told him not to move, he still sat there quietly, obediently, without moving at all.

Ye Zhuo washed this side, held the end of her hair, avoided Wen Xing, and lowered her head to take a sniff.It's obviously just the smell of ordinary bath beans, and you can buy it in any spice shop. He just felt that Wen Xing smelled very good, so he quickly wrapped his hair with a dry towel, twisted it hastily, and wrote

"After washing, can you soak for a while, or come out?"

How could Wen Xing dare to soak in it, he was so hot that he was almost cooked.

Vision and hearing are abnormal, and other senses are extremely sensitive. When Xianjun is behind him, the blood of the whole body rushes to the scalp. It seems that only this part of the whole body is still feeling. Ye Zhuo slightly presses, and he is sensitive./ I can't feel it.

He shook his head, grabbed Ye Zhu's hand, and quickly wrote, "No soaking, I want to get up."

Ye Zhu was momentarily lost for no reason, but still wrote

"Okay, it's easy to get dizzy after soaking for a long time, clothes...do you want me to help?"

Wen Xing held his arm, shook his head repeatedly, and wrote, "No, I want to do it myself."

Ye Ju then dragged the clothes rack over, "Then I'm going out."

He stepped out of the door, and the sound of Wen Xing's water coming out could be heard inside the door. There was a burst of splashing, which made him feel itchy. There was some noise, so that he could rush in again.

Xianjun was taken aback by this nasty thought, and gave himself a slap. Finally, Wen Xing changed everything, and Ye Zhu rushed in, pressing his shoulders to tuck him into the quilt.

Wen Xing refused, as if he wanted to write something, Ye Zhu gave him his hand, and he actually sat on the bed and wrote stroke by stroke "I didn't water the money plant today."

——He actually still remembered the excuse that Ye Zhuo gave him.

Fearing that he would catch a cold, Ye Zhu couldn't laugh or cry for a while, so he pulled the quilt and wrapped him up, writing

"What the hell, you can't die if you don't water for a day."

He forced the ignorant Wen Xing into a supine position, "You, sleep for me now!"

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