Chapter Thirty-Four
Yuehuang nodded slightly. Seeing that Yuehuang agreed, the shopkeeper withdrew.
"Sir, I will take you to the next room." The shopkeeper raised his head and said to Feng Mingye.
Feng Mingye glanced at Yuehuang's room, nodded lightly, and followed the shopkeeper to the next room.
Yuehuang was sitting on a chair, drinking tea, and was thinking about why the waiter hadn't brought water yet, when a voice came from outside the door at the right time: "Sir, are you there? The shopkeeper asked me to bring you hot water.
Already."
Yuehuang slowly put down the tea, stood up and opened the door.
As soon as the waiter saw Yuehuang open the door, he immediately handed her the hot water in his hand: "Sir, the water has been brought to you. If you have any other instructions, just call me."
"Yeah" Yuehuang took the water and said with a slightly raised eyebrow.
"Then I'll go down first." After the waiter said that, he left with a smile.
Yuehuang poured the hot water in her hand into the wooden bucket, probed the water with her little hand, tested the temperature, and raised the corner of her mouth with a trace of satisfaction, "Well, not bad, the temperature is just right." She was finally able to have a good meal.
Cleaned myself up.
Yuehuang looked at the tattered clothes on her body and shook her head helplessly. How come she hasn't worn neat and clean clothes for a day since time travel to now.
Yuehuang pushed back the door, took off her clothes, and stepped into the tub. The warm hot water instantly surrounded her.
She sat in the tub and moaned comfortably, as if the hard work and fatigue of the past few days had disappeared without a trace.
Ouyi lowered his head, looked at his small body, and sighed. His current body is still too thin, and there are still traces of being whipped by Murong Yuelian on his skin. As long as they are human, they all love beauty, let alone
Or someone like Xiang Yuehuang who was incomparably beautiful in her previous life.
Thinking of Murong Yuelian, murderous intent suddenly appeared on her originally cold face.
Yuehuang raised her eyebrows slightly, and she would go to Qianyu Kingdom with Feng Mingye tomorrow. It was time to fulfill the poisonous oath she had made.
Yuehuang in the room was so comfortable taking a bath and thinking about Murong Mansion that she didn't even notice the sound outside the door.
Feng Mingye picked up the small medicine bottle that fell on the ground and frowned slightly. What happened to him? He just gave her a bottle of ointment. Is it necessary to be so coquettish here?
The expression on his face could almost freeze everything around him. Feeling slightly annoyed, he reached out and pushed the door open.
It’s just...this scene in front of me...
Yuehuang lay naked in the wooden barrel, her long hair spread out, sticking tightly to her white jade-like skin, her eyes slightly closed, her fragrant shoulders exposed, her double peaks standing proudly, and because she put her two
The jade legs were resting on the edge of the barrel, so the scenery below was unobstructed. Feng Mingye looked at the spring light in front of her, her eyes slightly dazed.
"Have you seen enough?" Yuehuang opened her eyes, her eyes full of sobriety, without the slightest hint of shame or anger at being looked at.
Feng Mingye coughed dryly, looked away, and said calmly: "You didn't close the door."
Yuehuang narrowed her eyes slightly. The door was not closed? Does that mean it was her fault? "I remember clearly that I opened the door. I don't mind if you can look behind you." Yuehuang said coldly.
Chapter completed!