The guy ran away in a hurry, not forgetting to close the door again. It seemed that Mai Xuewen's spell did no harm to him.
He Lingchuan looked at the vat of hot water.
What kind of hot water is delivered in the summer? Crazy! But it’s already delivered, so it’s a waste if you don’t use it.
But before he could take off his clothes, the tiger plopped into the water and placed its brain on the edge of the barrel.
"You're not washing in the house anyway." He half-squinted his eyes, looking like an old man taking a bath.
"...." This guy really knows how to enjoy himself.
Jiao Yu also asked him: "What riddles are you playing?"
It always felt that there was something mysterious about the last actions and questions and answers between the two people. Both parties seemed to understand something, but it didn't understand it.
Human beings, hehe, have eight hundred minds.
"Is there any?" He Lingchuan smiled, took the towel out of the hot water, folded it into a square, and put it on its forehead, "You are too worried."
Amid the steam, his smile looked a little blurry. "A stormy sea is coming."
Jiao Yu: "Ah?"
It turned its head and saw He Lingchuan lying on the couch with his hands behind his head, looking relaxed, as if the words he just said were not his.
...
In the attic across the street.
The two sentries were staring blankly at the wooden window opposite, when the guards of the Cen Mansion suddenly appeared behind them:
"Is there any movement?"
The two of them were so frightened that they almost jumped up.
"No, everything is normal." They only paid attention to the prince's envoy's behavior in the inn. They had been watching for several days. They were very well behaved, eating, sleeping and chatting.
The guard took a look and saw that He Lingchuan's wooden window was closed. "What is he doing?"
"Take a bath." The two men replied, "The guy sent a big bucket of hot water."
The guard hummed and was about to turn around when he suddenly felt something was wrong:
"Wait a minute, doesn't he go to the bathhouse to take a bath?"
"Yes, but..." I want to wash in the guest room, why can't I do that?
The guard raised his hand and gave them both a slap on the back of the head: "He closed the window in the name of taking a bath. This is abnormal. Why don't you know how to report it!"
After that, he hurried downstairs, leaving the two sentries in the attic uneasy.
Unfortunately, the guard arrived late. When he arrived at the inn, he saw that the door of He Lingchuan's room had been opened, and several boys were carrying buckets out.
The water was a bit dirty, and there were some brownish-reddish hairs floating on it.
Chapter completed!