Wipe your back?

Fang Chaozhou looked at the napkin held by Xue Danrong, and couldn't help reaching for it.This is the first time that his illusion art has changed, and he doesn't know when it will fail. If Xue Danrong discovers the truth, he still doesn't know what trouble it will cause.

"I'll do it myself, I can wipe it myself."

As soon as his fingertips touched the corner of the towel, Xue Danrong took a step back.

His eyes fell on Fang Chaozhou, and there was no evasiveness. "It is natural that others help to wipe the back, so that the body will be washed more cleanly. Brother, turn to it."

"I wiped it clean myself, really don't need to..." Without saying a word, a hand fell on his shoulder, no clothes obstructed, completely skin-to-skin.

"Really? But I don't think it was cleaned." Xue Danrong's voice lowered with the lowering of his hands. "Here, here, and here, it doesn't seem to be cleaned."

When Fang Chaozhou heard this, he couldn't help turning his head to look, "Where?"

He usually wipes his back for a long time, how can he not clean it?

"These are the places."

When the towel handkerchief touched the back of the tide boat above, he realized that he seemed to have been cheated, but the back was wiped several times, and Fang Chaozhou was instantly uncomfortable and almost jumped out of the tub.

I had long known that Song Lianyi would not be turned into a scarf, but now it is hard to get off.

Fang Chaozhou turned around, trying to avoid Xue Danrong's wiping back, but when he turned around, the towel was wiped in front.

Fang Chaozhou: "..."

Feeling even stranger, he turned back silently.

No, this will not work either.

"Little Junior Brother, this napkin is uncomfortable to wipe, use this one." Fang Chaozhou saw the real napkin he had just put on the tub. He doesn't care whether he wipes his back or not, as long as he can change Song Lianyi first. Coming down is the top priority.

He handed the real towel to Xue Danrong.

But when he handed it over, he was too anxious. Xue Danrong couldn't hold it firmly, so he let go, and the real towel fell to the ground.

"Fell on the ground." Xue Danrong looked at the towel on the floor.

"Why don't you pick it up and wash it?" Fang Chaozhou was very stiff.

Xue Danrong seemed to perceive the strangeness, and he twisted his eyebrows slightly, "That piece is dirty. The two towels are exactly the same. Why do you have to use that piece? Is there anything I don't know?"

Fang Chaozhou squeezed out a smile, "No, little brother, I think I'm almost done washing, so let's not wash it." After speaking, he got up from the water and reached out to put the clean clothes on the screen. Suck it.

He also didn't care that Xue Danrong was still behind him, and hurriedly tried to put on his clothes. He didn't even dry the water on his body, and the bottom was soaked in the water in the tub.

Barely tightening his belt, Fang Chaozhou took a long leg and stepped on the floor outside the bathtub with one foot.

"Brother, the water on your body is not dry, and the bath beans are not washed clean." Xue Danrong stood in front of Fang Chaozhou, his eyes were tightly locked on each other's body, "Why are you so eager to go out, because Song Lianyi Is it your nephew? Or you don’t want to stay with me? You hate me?"

"No..." Fang Chaozhou said a word, and the boy approached him.

The pair of phoenix eyes in front of them seemed to be drawn with fine brushwork, one point and one line, sometimes as smooth as water, sometimes as sharp as a knife, depending on the mood of the owner of the phoenix eyes.

"Since it's not annoying, brother will prove it to me."

The clothes dampened by water were finally thrown on the ground.

When Hu Xiang came over, the courtyard was quiet. He walked down the porch and he heard the human voice. The voice was so low that it sounded a little ambiguous, but he still heard a few words, which belonged to two people. sound.

"Didn't you just wipe your back? Little Junior Brother."

"Second brother, this napkin seems to have changed color."

"No, it was originally this color... why not use it?"

"OK then."

"I told you not to use a towel, not directly...no, just wipe your back, Junior Brother!"

The sound suddenly stopped, Hu Xiang realized something, and just about to walk away a little, the door was opened from inside.

When the boy behind the door saw him, his eyes were extremely cold, "What are you doing here?"

"Young Master Xue, Hu Xiang came to please the Nine Emperor Gods." Hu Xiang looked at Xue Danrong's eyes and involuntarily lowered his head.

Fang Chaozhou in the clean room immediately got out of the water, wrapped his robe indiscriminately, and picked up the napkin that Xue Danrong put back on the wooden plate.He turned the napkin into a hair band and wrapped it around his wrist. Then he washed the napkin that had fallen on the floor in the tub and threw it on the wooden plate.

After doing all this, he went outside, and wanted to take advantage of Xue Danrong and Hu Xiang to speak, and quickly go back to the room and change Song Lianyi back, but when he walked to the door, both eyes fell on him at the same time. .

Xue Danrong immediately turned around and blocked Hu Xiang's vision. He looked up and down Chaozhou's dress at this time, his face seemed a little darker, he reached out and grabbed Fang Chaozhou's hand, pulling the person into the clean room again. .

With a "bang", the door closed again.

Hu Xiang looked at the closed door again, his eyes darkened, he slowly walked up, raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, "Uncle Nine Emperors, Grandpa Emperor asked us to enter the palace earlier yesterday. It's a bit late now."

"Oh, I'll be out soon. Don't make trouble."

The next three words were obviously not for him.

Hu Xiang pulled her lower lip, and the smile on the corners of her lips was a bit ironic, but her tone was still gentle, "Then Hu Xiang went to prepare the car first, and waited for the emperor at the gate of the house."

"Okay, big nephew, you go first, we will come right away." Fang Chaozhou finished shouting to the outside, and patted Xue Danrong's hand. He deliberately sternly said, "You are enough, you make trouble again, believe it or not I'll tell you everything you did?"

Xue Danrong raised his eyes, his eyes were as beautiful as gems, his tone seemed a little careless, "Huh?"

His unafraid look made Fang Chaozhou feel like he had changed a person, where is his pure-hearted and extremely indifferent junior junior?

"Not only do I want to tell Master, my younger siblings, but I also want to tell...Tell Master..."

Fang Chaozhou suddenly thought that Xue Danrong should be afraid of Zhongli Yueshui. Now Xue Danrong has not been isolated from him for half a year, which has caused Xue Danrong's snake venom to become more serious. Or he took the initiative to send people to Zhongli Yueshui?

But now he has no time to send people to Huali Mountain.

Xue Danrong frowned when he heard Zhong Li Yueshui's name, "Why tell Master?"

"If you don't tell him, who will treat your disease? I think you are now in the dying state of illness. I don't know yet. Okay, you go out and boil water. I will make tea later." He saw the boy still not moving. He directly pushed the person out, but Xue Danrong seemed to be really angry when he saw his stern face, so he obediently left.

As soon as Xue Danrong left, Fang Chaozhou sighed in relief. He quickly walked to the bedroom next to him, closed the door, and quickly changed the hair tie wrapped around his hand back to Song Lianyi.

As soon as Song Lianyi was transformed back, she sat down on the ground, her small face was red at this moment, and her eyes were floating.

Fang Chaozhou was stunned for a while, fearing that Song Lianyi might have an accident, and hurriedly carried him onto the beauty couch.

"Song Lianyi, are you okay?" He reached out his hand and touched Song Lianyi's forehead. It was a bit hot, wouldn't he catch the cold just now?

Song Lianyi didn't seem to hear his voice, her eyes were still erratic, even Fang Chaozhou stretched out his hand and shook in front of him, failing to attract his attention.

"It's over, it seems to be really sick."

Fang Chaozhou was a little annoyed. He had long known that he would not take a bath or turn Song Lianyi into a towel.Song Lianyi was trapped by a demon puppet and had no cultivation base. He was so young now, if he killed him, how would he explain to the maid?

He had promised the maid to return a complete Song Lianyi's.

Fang Chaozhou remembered that there seemed to be a pill in his storage ring, so he quickly opened it, and was about to find out if there was a fever reduction. Song Lianyi soaked a lot of water and probably had a cold.

Unexpectedly, he actually found it. He poured out a pill, fearing that Song Lianyi was too young to bear it at this time, so he made the pill into two.

He squeezed Song Lianyi's chin and stuffed half a pill into the opponent's mouth, fearing that Song Lianyi would vomit, he squeezed the other party's cheeks and forced the other party to close his mouth forcibly.

After the medicine was stuffed for a while, Song Lianyi finally had a reaction. After turning his eyes slowly, his eyes fell on Fang Chaozhou's face.

Immediately, blood came out of Song Lianyi's little nose.

Fang Chaozhou:?!!

Is it too much?

Xue Danrong returned with hot water. When he passed the clean room, he couldn't help but pause. He looked sideways at the open door of the clean room, pondered for a moment, and walked in.

He walked straight to the tub and picked up the white towel on the wooden tray, but he stopped just after two steps.

Xue Danrong's gaze fell on a clearing where it was wet, but it was dry next to it, as if something wet had fallen on it before.