These words frightened Nan Qing's heart, and she asked: "Young master, do you like to see me being arrogant and domineering?"
"It's okay to be arrogant and domineering..."
He is used to being arrogant and domineering, so this seems good.
Xie Lingmu knew the way, and Nan Qing followed him all the way back to Xie's Mansion.
"Sir, Chen An hasn't come back yet, he..."
"Don't worry about him." Xie Lingmu interrupted her directly, and his words were slightly cold, obviously he didn't like to hear her mention other people.
Nan Qing covered her mouth and smiled obediently and stopped talking.
It was getting dark, and Mu Yun had already rested. Nan Qing could only accept his fate and prepare clothes and a balm for bathing for Xie Lingmu.
At night, the bamboo courtyard was very quiet. Except for the lights in Xie Lingmu's room, the rest of the place was dark.
Nan Qing's hair was loose, and as soon as she came back, she took a hair tie and tied it low.
Now she took off the jade crown that bound Xie Lingmu's hair: "Sir, your clothes have been draped on the screen, and the hot water in the bath is at the right temperature."
"Um."
Xie Lingmu went in to take a bath, while Nan Qing sat outside and waited.
It was very quiet inside the house. There was only about ten meters between them and there was a screen in the middle, so Nan Qing could more or less hear the sound of running water bathing in the inner room.
Although Nan Qing had never seen his body, he had worn thin undergarments and trousers several times, and the lines and texture of his body were vaguely visible.
Nan Qing's cheeks felt a little hot and he planned to go out for a walk and then come back to serve him.
But as soon as I got up and before I took a step, I heard a voice coming from inside.
"Xiao Qin'er, come in."
"..."
Nan Qing walked to the screen and said, "Master, don't you like people coming in?"
"I don't like people coming in, but you can come in and give me a pat on the shoulder."
Xie Lingmu's voice was lazy, and Nan Qing seemed to be able to imagine a naked man sitting in the tub, leaning against the wall of the barrel with a lazy expression.
"Sir, are you sure you want me to come in? What if you regret killing me?"
She knew he didn't like others to see his private parts.
"Pfft...what are you thinking in your mind? How could I kill you? Didn't I tell you that I like you very much? If Xiao Qin'er doesn't come in, there will be no breakfast for tomorrow."
After a while, the little girl crossed the screen with a resentful look on her face: "You only threaten me with this."
Every time, she was punished by not being allowed to eat.
Nan Qing looked at the man sitting in the tub. His skin was very white, the water had reached his waist, and the texture lines of his upper body were clearly visible.
She stood far away, so the barrel blocked his lower body.
"Sir, please put on your clothes and I'll come out and press them for you. This... is not good."
Perhaps the truth was revealed tonight. She was indeed bolder and no longer pretended to be obedient and obedient.
"Are you shy?"
"Kind of."
She is still a young girl.
"Sooner or later, we have to see it." Xie Lingmu moved his body, and suddenly the water in the bathtub rippled.
Nan Qing almost suspected that her ears had heard it wrong. She opened her eyes wide with doubt.
"Xiao Qin'er, do you know what a first-class maid is?"
"I know, a maid who serves the master closely."
Xie Lingmu clicked his tongue twice: "No, it's not comprehensive. First-class maids are actually also called first-class maids. Do you...understand?"
He had a smile on his face, and his expression at that time was like a poisonous snake in the water staring at its favorite prey.
"Sir... I'm only thirteen."
"Oh, the fourteenth birthday is not far away. You will be fifteen next year."
