She really wanted to rush up and ask her lady, is her uncle a pig?
If you just put him in boiling water and scald him, you still rub his body vigorously. Is this because you think it is difficult to scald his skin?
If you really become my young lady's uncle, Xiaohong, I can only feel sad for you.
Xiaohong looked at Gusu Shang and felt like he was scalding the skin of a pig. She turned her head away and did not dare to look again.
"Miss, how about...should I do it?"
After a long time, Xiaohong asked cautiously.
At this moment, Huang Fu rubbed his whole body, and layers of white, soft skin were quietly floating on the water.
A look of surprise appeared on Xiao Hong's face.
Miss Qingqing, you have already rubbed off a layer of his skin.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Huang Qi’s skin has become much more tender now.
"No, Xiaohong, go get a bucket of water first."
Gusu Shang stretched out his hands, grabbed Huang Huan's armpits, and then took him out of the tub.
Before Xiao Hong could react, after seeing Huang Huan's private part, her face turned red with embarrassment and she covered her eyes.
It has to be said that both the master and the servant are alike in this respect.
They all covered their eyes with their fingers.
The key is to keep your fingers open.
"Little, little, little... miss! You, you, you, you... what are you doing? Can I see your uncle's body?"
“But it smells so good.”
The expression on the surface of the first sentence was still very shy, but the latter sentence was secretly happy in the heart.
Sure enough, girls are pretty good at showing off.
"Why are you standing there? Go quickly!"
Gusu Shang had a sullen look on his face.
"Yes! Miss."
After saying that, Xiaohong left in a hurry.
But at this time, Gusu Shang's face showed a sad look.
I still don’t know where to put the Huang Fu.
There was no other way, so she had no choice but to hold the Huang Fu quietly like this.
After a while, Xiaohong brought a bucket of water.
She first poured out the still hot water in the barrel, and then poured in the water she had fetched.
After she poured the water into it, she saw that Gusu Shang wanted to throw Huang Fu in again.
You know, the water is still cold now!
If my lady really throws my uncle into it, then my uncle is a pig.
Xiaohong saw this and quickly stepped forward to stop it.
"Miss, miss, I'm not a pig! You can't just throw it in."
"Who said he was a pig? I was just washing his body."
The Gusu businessman spoke out.
"My uncle just scalded him with boiling water not long ago, and now there is no need to put him down with cold water."
Xiaohong hugged Huang Fu's feet and made a sound.
"What's weird? I was just rinsing him off."
The Gusu merchant said again.
"Miss, don't you feel weird like this?"
Xiaohong spoke up again.
"What's weird? Aren't you just giving him a bath?"
Gusu Shang had a look of confusion on his face.
"What if you imagine my uncle as a pig? What were you doing before?"
Xiaohong asked again.
Hearing what she said, Gusu Shang thought for a long time and suddenly had a picture in his mind.
Combined with the fact that I had already used boiling water to wash Huang Fu, now I wanted to put him in cold water.
Good guy, isn't this just scalding a peeling pig?
Thinking of this, Gusu Shang blushed and felt a little embarrassed.
"It seems that you are not stupid, Miss."
Xiaohong said in an understatement like a wise man.
"Stop talking so much, go and boil the water."
Gusu Shang knocked Xiao Hong on the head and said angrily.
When I was just exhausted, Xiaohong dared to laugh at me.
Do you not take this lady into your heart?
"Yes, miss~"
After being knocked on the head, Xiaohong covered her head and made a sound.
After a while, the water heated up.
Huang Fu is now like a child being held in the arms of Gusu Shang.
As for him, this time he also had clothes covering his body.
"That's okay, Miss."
Xiaohong said and walked to the other side.
The Gusu Shang nodded, then hugged Huang Huan across his waist and put him gently into the tub.
The water temperature this time was slightly warm, and the Gusu Shang wiped Huang Fu's body again.
After soaking him for a few minutes, he picked him up.
He personally wiped Huang Fu's wet body dry.
He personally dressed Huang Fu and left with Huang Fu in his arms.
Xiaohong, on the other hand, tidied up before going back.
Place Huang Fu gently on the bed.
After Gusu Shang carefully scrubbed her body, it became whiter and smoother.
She gently poked Huang Fu's cheek with her delicate hands.
It's bouncy and tender, no worse than hers.
"Uncle? If you didn't have any business talent, I wouldn't want you to be my uncle, huh!"
With that said, Gusu Shang retracted his fingers and left the place to go back to his room to rest.
Xiaohong followed Gusu Shang back to her room. After seeing her enter the room, she turned around and went back to rest.
Although they are monks, there is no rule that monks must not sleep.
After a while, the sound of snoring came from Xiaohong's room.
The two fell asleep, but Huang Fu's consciousness was talking about something with Feng.
One person and one demon hugged each other, one hugged the waist, closed his eyes and meditated like this, as if he was carefully feeling the warmth of his sister Feng in his arms.
The other one was holding him, nestling in his arms, also feeling it carefully with his eyes closed.
At this moment, they were like a couple of gods, hugging each other tightly in this chaotic space of consciousness, unwilling to be separated from each other.
But at this moment, Feng didn't know that there was already a girl named Gusu Shang outside who was stealing her home.
As Huang Fu was lying on the bed, rich cyan lines began to appear on his body, dispelling the darkness in the room and illuminating the green color.
In the previous time, Huang Fu's body had been absorbing spiritual energy and converting it into spiritual power.
Now that his spiritual power has recovered a little, the "Qinglian Pagoda Zhenyuan Gong" automatically operates to help Huang Fu recover from his injuries.
The green light began to disperse the darkness of this chaotic space.
Huang Fu knew that he was about to leave here.
"Sister Feng, now we only need the last material, and then we can raise your level to resurrect you."
Huang Fu stroked Feng's head and said softly.
"Hu'er, be careful in everything."
Feng said softly.
And as the cyan light dispersed the darkness and chaos around her, she also felt a little sleepy.
Apparently the time has come.
As the cyan light became more and more dazzling, Huang Hui directly opened his eyes.
The first step after opening his eyes was to scan the surrounding environment.
There was nothing around the room except for the bed under him, which took up a little of this huge space.
Huang Huan had a look of confusion on his face.
He must have been rescued by someone, but I don't know who it was.
As Huang Fu was thinking this, he heard a female voice coming from outside.