"Who told you to touch my things casually?" The man suddenly appeared behind Nome.
Nome quickly retracted her hand and shrank back: "Spare... spare my life, Master, I don't dare to do it anymore..."
The man frowned, rolled up the painting, put on the cloak in front of Nome, and stuffed the painting back into the cloak.
Then he shook the chain in his hand, glanced contemptuously at Nome who looked frightened, and dragged Nome behind the screen by the chain.
Nome's body began to tremble violently. She wanted to call for help, but she didn't dare to speak loudly. Her tears had already dried up after what she had experienced during the escape. She was mortified and looked like she wanted to beg for mercy. Before she could say anything, she felt her body being lifted up.
Suddenly he fell into the warm water.
Then the man carried the chain and walked behind the screen.
"hurry up."
Before Noumei could react, she felt the warm water rippling for a long time. She hadn't taken a bath for a long time. At this time, she only felt a warm current flowing through her limbs, and the pores all over her body opened comfortably.
She felt the man standing behind the screen, seemingly letting go of the chains.
After a while, Nomei slowly took off her clothes, and the sound of dripping water gradually came from behind the screen.
After a while, a set of women's clothes was thrown in from behind the screen. Although it was made of coarse cloth, it was clean and could cover the body.
The clothes seemed to have been worn for some time. It was visibly old to the naked eye. It was not Lu Guo's fault, but it was somewhat similar to... the clothes of the woman in the portrait.
Nome moved her lips, but she was afraid of the man's cold eyes, so she didn't say the words when she came to her lips, but put on the clothes obediently.
His hair was let down and allowed to dry naturally.
The inn room was carpeted. Nome walked out from behind the screen with bare feet. The water stains on her body gradually dried. The chain in her hand was placed behind the screen, while the man was half leaning on the couch with his eyes closed.
When he got up, his body remained motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.
Nome couldn't help but move a little softer, and the chains made a slight sound when they collided. She sat back in the corner, not daring to express her anger. There was a bit of fear in her eyes. She curled up and squinted her eyes to secretly look at the man on the couch.
.
Who is he? What is his relationship with the First Lady?
Could it be that this person appeared near the capital just because of the eldest lady?
Tired of running around for many days, Nome also felt very trapped. The current situation made it impossible for her to think about running away. She shrank down and fell asleep in the corner, with her long hair scattered on both sides, protecting her body.
Surrounded.
In a daze, Nome seemed to feel someone pulling her hair, and the movements were a bit rough, causing bursts of pain in her scalp.
She opened her eyes subconsciously, but found that everything was pitch black before her. This breath was that of a man, with a black cloak covering her eyes. The man was kneeling in front of her, seeming to be tampering with her hair.
It was like a basin of cold water being poured down in an instant. Nomei definitely did not dare to move. She opened her eyes just a slit and observed carefully.
There was a low and depressing atmosphere in the air. Nome's intuition was that something was not right, but her body seemed to be under a restraining spell. She couldn't muster the slightest strength, and she didn't even dare to move her fingers. She held her breath and concentrated.
The senses are becoming more and more obvious.
When the man was combing her hair, Nomei naturally did not think of any charming romance. Although the man in front of her had had physical contact with her, he only treated her like a pet along the way and could beat her whenever he wanted.
You can scold her if you want, and occasionally you will be nicer to her if you get interested.
This man's movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of pulling her scalp, so he moved cautiously.
Although it was already involved, Nome didn't dare to express her anger, and she endured the pain even though it hurt.
Then, Ye Fuxun felt a numbness and itching on her scalp, as if countless bugs were crawling across her scalp. She was filled with panic and was about to scream when the feeling disappeared and everything calmed down again.
The man's rough palm brushed Nome's cheek, which was accompanied by the same tingling sensation.
Suddenly the man came closer, and just when Nome thought the man was going to kiss her, the man's head stayed on her neck and he took a deep breath.
Then, the man seemed to let out an excited gasp. He let go of Nome, threw Nome in the corner without mercy, abandoned her shoes, and returned to the couch, laughing softly.
In the darkness, Nome's eyes widened in horror, her white hands covered her bitten white lips, and she muffled the violent gasping sound in her throat.
After an unknown amount of time, the man fell asleep again. Nomei was no longer sleepy. She stood up from the ground tremblingly, not daring to let the chain make any sound. She took a deep breath and waited until there was no movement in the room.
Dare to sit up slowly.
The moonlight shone in from the window lattice. She touched her face and felt something was wrong.
The hair was combed up, and it seemed that there were some jewelry on it. It felt like silver, and when it was shaken, it would make a very light and crisp sound.
She quickly stopped moving, for fear of waking up the demon-like man on the couch.
Nome was terrified and confused. She tried hard to calm down. What did the man in front of her want to do?
The next morning, the man woke up as if nothing had happened.
At this time, Nome spent an uncomfortable night with her eyes open, finally calmed down, and watched the man wake up.
The man looked at Nome strangely, as if asking why Nome looked at him like that.
Nome didn't dare to look directly at the man, and huddled further in the corner. However, there was only such a big gap in the corner, and she couldn't hide away.
This man seems not to remember what happened last night. Could it be that he suffers from sleepwalking?
But regarding her current image, this bun, and her invisible face, the man seemed to take it for granted and was not surprised by her change.
What happened? The chain was still on Nome's wrists, but the one around her neck was taken off by the man.
One person at a time, walking on the road.
Ye Fuxun and Bai Yuxian checked out of the room in the morning, so they refused the shopkeeper's invitation to have breakfast with them, and dragged Bai Yuxian to this roadside stall with them.
"Would you like wontons or glutinous rice balls?"
There was a table in the corner that was still empty. Ye Fuxun quickly pulled Bai Yuxian to occupy a seat, then looked at him with bright eyes and asked.
Bai Yuxian rarely saw Ye Fuxun like this. Whether in the capital or during disaster relief, or on the battlefield, Ye Fuxun always maintained a dignified and elegant appearance, in order to live up to the reputation of the empress.
Now the disguise has become an irrelevant person, she is not the empress, and he is not the prince, they are just an ordinary couple among all living beings.
"Whatever." Bai Yuxian said softly with the corners of his mouth raised.