Xu Changan answered his senior sister's question and looked at her strangely, not knowing what was wrong.

He also looked in the mirror when he went out this morning, but he didn't feel that he had changed so much. At most, he just became a little whiter.

The senior sister stared at Xu Changan's face for a long time.

"It's nothing, go and do your business." His senior sister moved away from him and got back into the women's pile.

"..." Xu Changan touched his face in confusion, then shook his head, stepped onto the teleportation array heading to Tianming Peak, and disappeared from the spot.

Seeing Xu Changan's figure disappear, the girl's family gathered together and whispered.

"How come he has become so beautiful?"

"You think too? I thought I was wrong..."

"It's open source, what's the point of making a fuss about? It's like a man who has never seen a good-looking one before."

"She is right. The younger brother is the younger brother. I like everything I become."

"What kind of brain do you have? Let you choose? Is it better to be handsome or ugly?"

"Of course that's pretty."

“It makes sense.”

"I don't think so. Speaking of which, I care more about the red glass jade on my junior brother's body... It's like an object that the girl's house carries. Who gave it to him."

"Senior Sister Wen?"

"How is it possible? Senior Sister Wen never uses jewelry or puts on makeup."

"Is it my junior brother's wife? I heard that he took his wife up the mountain."

"Ah..."

"You guys say that his wife must be jealous if she lives in Muyu Peak."

A soul strike.

The girls looked at each other and didn't know what to say.

——

Some people only rely on themselves for their lives, when they cannot, and when they rely on mountains and rivers, and when some people cannot, they become others' support in a blink of an eye.

Next to the warm water, the fog gradually spreads. Although it is cold weather, the water waves around it are rippling, warm and comfortable... Hot water keeps surging, wrapping the girl in it.

The room Xu Changan picked for Yun Qian has a small bathtub, which will naturally heat it to a comfortable temperature after water is released.

In the bathroom, a drop of water fell from the ceiling and melted on the clouds' crimson shoulders, bringing a little coolness.

Miss Yun was soaking in the bathhouse, tilted her head and looked into the distance through the window, yawned, and a hazy confused appeared in her eyes.

It's too warm, so tired.

Let's sleep for a while.

She closed her eyes gently.

——

Not long after, someone entered Yun Qian's boudoir, looked at the messy mattress on the couch, sorted the shop, walked into the entrance hall and found the underwear that were mixed with long skirts in the clothes basket. He picked out the small clothes and sorted them out... After passing through the thick clouds and mist, he saw the girl sitting in the pond with her head hanging down.

“…”

The bathroom is not big and the heat is hazy.

Xu Changan sighed, walked over and reached out to light up Yun Qian's eyebrows. Seeing that she had no reaction, he reached out to hold Yun Qian's chin, and gently shook her head with his fingers.

"Miss, wake up."

“…”

After hearing Xu Changan's voice, Yun Qian's eyelashes trembled, then slowly opened his eyes, looked at the boy in front of him, tilted his head, and leaned his warm face against Xu Changan's palm.

The cat-like girl stunned Xu Changan and said helplessly: "Good morning."

After saying that, Xu Changan felt a sense of emotion.

This is not the first good morning.

Who else did he tell?

Oh, I was in a good mood this morning, and the first morning sound... I actually threw it to the system.

"Good morning." Yun Qian nodded, then sat up slightly, and could tell that she was still a little confused.

"Why did you fall asleep in the bathroom..." Xu Changan was very worried. What if he didn't pay attention to it and poured it into the water.

Although Tianming Peak has a disciple protection mechanism, the feeling of suffocation is not fun.

"I'm sleepy." Yun Qian blinked and said, "I had a long dream yesterday and didn't sleep well."

Dream?

Xu Changan suddenly felt a little guilty.

He also had a dream, and Yun Qian was playing with mud in the dream.

"You can't sleep in the bathroom," Xu Changan said seriously.

"It's okay." Yun Qian's eyes stuck together, and she was not awake yet, and she said in a vague tone: "I, I know... you will come."

"..." Xu Changan was stunned, feeling something poked his heart. He covered his face: "I didn't say three days."

"It won't last for three days." Yun Qian thought for a while and said, "When I was living alone in Beisang City, you said you would come back in two months, but you still came the next day."

"Ah... OK."

Is this the whole thing that Miss Yun saw through?

There is no way.

Even if there is no good news to tell Yun Qian, she always has to come and take a look at her when she settled in a strange place on the first day. Only when Yun Qian gets used to it can he feel at ease to do his own thing.

Yun Qian sat in the pond, some of her long dark hair was scattered on the water, like scattered ink.

Xu Changan bent down, lifted up Yun Qian's long hair that was pressing against his cheek, and asked, "Is it still a habit to live?"

"Yeah." Yun Qian nodded, then said, "I'll talk about other things later..."

She picked up a touch of warm water and poured it on her face. After she woke up a little, she opened her hands to Xu Changan, made a pose to hug her, and said seriously.

“Wash for me.”

"I understand." Although Xu Changan felt helpless, he had no choice.

He has been doing this since he was a housekeeper and has no idea how to refuse it.

...

The water was shimmering and the room was filled with mist. Xu Changan pressed the wooden basin and asked Yun Qian to sit down. He gently grabbed her head with skillful techniques and moderate strength.

Yun Qian surrounded the bath towel and whispered: "Some to the right."

She felt her husband's fingers swept across her scalp...squinted her eyes.

Compared to the ignorance of the slightest and greater importance at the beginning, Xu Changan's technique became more and more proficient and could master the points that made her comfortable.

Yun Qian suddenly turned around and looked at Xu Changan, who was still wearing a deacon robe and using spiritual energy to isolate the water vapor, and asked, "Don't you wash together?"

Xu Changan rubbed Yun Qian's head, scraped his fingers across her eyes, and said, "What are you washing? Your husband is a practitioner."

"Before..." Yun Qian pointed at him.

"Don't turn over old accounts." Xu Changan coughed gently: "I won't wash it now."

"Oh." Yun Qian nodded, no longer asked, and focused on enjoying her husband's service.

...

The shampooing stuff she shampoos are very delicate. Soap beans, Polygonum multiflorum, tea seeds, etc. are mashed and melted together, which can make her hair black and thick, without any scattering.

Because it was the hair cream prepared by Xu Changan himself, she brought it with her when she went up the mountain, and she was not used to the hair cream she bought.

Xu Changan picked up a strand of Yun Qian's hanging hair, felt the black hair flowing through his fingertips, and a feeling of reluctance appeared in his heart.

"Are you here to make breakfast for me?" Yun Qian lowered her head and then said, "I'm a little hungry."

“Can’t I have anything else?”

"Hungry."

"I understand, I'll get you some food in a while... Close your eyes and flush it." Xu Changan said, holding Yun Qian's head up and making her head hold up.

The foam of clear water mixed with hair cream fell down. Xu Changan held Yun Qian's delicate face and stared blankly for a while.

It looks really good.

Or...wash together?

cough.

The words of Manager Qin suddenly flashed through his mind, asking him not to indulge in lust. Xu Changan looked at his eyes, his nose, and his mouth.
To be continued...