Chapter 711

His words surprised Xiao Xian who embroidered outside the door.

A heart, the hands of the needle on the finger. Holding back the pain, she got up and looked into the room“ Young master, what do you say? "

Shunmin looked at Xiaoxian and the work in her hand: "you can really sit still!"

"I, I..." Xiaoxian suddenly tongue tied, young master is not happy, I don't know what he did wrong.

"You put it down!" Shunmin saw that Xiaoxian didn't move, so he got up from the bed and threw her embroidery work on the desk“ No embroidery

"What's the matter with you, young master?"

Shunmin stares at Xiaoxian with pain in his eyes. He approaches Xiaoxian, but he smells a little greasy in her hair. As soon as the words change, shunmin says, "Xiaoxian, it's time for you to take a bath. I have said that after late spring, in order to be clean, I have to take a bath at least twice a week. Chinese women just don't like to be clean. "

The last sentence is already blame.

This makes Xiaoxian embarrassed. The young master blamed her for not being clean. Yes, she should clean herself up. You should be the first to serve the young master. But Xiaoxian thinks she is the cleanest servant girl in the Li family. Why does the young master say she stinks?

Two baths a week, she does.

She wanted to explain, but she thought it was better to shut up. The young master is right. Why talk back to him and make him unhappy?

"Young master, I'm going to wash it now." Take another bath. It's nothing. It's long hair. It's untied and then dried. It's troublesome. But as long as the young master is happy, no matter how troublesome it is. So Xiaoxian went to take a bath obediently. The bathroom is a small building behind the study. The hot water is ready-made. Naturally, it's Xiaoxian's. She prepares a lot of hot water every day. Because the young master said that there are insects in the cold water, which is not hygienic. People will catch the plague after drinking it. It's better to wash clothes with hot water if you usually clean the table. Master shunmin's life is such a luxury. No, maybe it's not luxury. It's just that he knows hygiene better than others.

It's just that in those days, only a few people could enjoy hot water to wash clothes every day.

Xiaoxian washed it for an hour. She wants to wash well, and smell the armpits and inner thighs one by one. She is worried that there will be odor in these places, which will smoke the young master. Young master's nose is so sensitive, Xiao Xian sighs. But this is the way of the young master. People who are young masters are naturally green and elegant.

Xiaoxian deliberately sprinkled some dried flowers in the bathtub. Where do dried flowers come from? It's picked from the yard. Then, sun clean, put in the bag, store incense. Flowers are not precious flowers, precious flowers Xiaoxian do not recognize. Dried flowers are roses planted everywhere in the yard.

But sprinkled in the bathtub, dried flowers absorb water, really fragrant. After taking a bath, Xiao Xian put on her clothes and felt that her hair and clothes were also full of the fragrance of roses. Open the window, the wind blowing in, refreshing, her mood a good. Pour out the water, you should go to see the young master immediately, let the young master have a look, do you still smell? In fact, I didn't stink just now. The young master had a good sense of smell. When he smelled something else, he thought it was his own stink.

Xiaoxian's heart crossed a flash of grievance.

Xiaoxian walked into the study quietly. She was an exquisite person and did not forget to serve a plate of Elaeagnus angustifolia. The dates were picked from the date tree at the back of the study. She wanted to be a snack when it was dark to read to the young master, but now she brought it in advance.

Shunmin has written on the desk. He is writing with a brush. It's very nice. Xiao Xian doesn't know how to appreciate the words, but she thinks the master writes well.

"Young master, I'm finished." Xiaoxian's hair is still covered, which makes her have a kind of languid and moving beauty. With her black hair, white shirt, white wrist and light body, shunmin suddenly looks up, and there is a ripple in her eyes. Yes, Xiaoxian's hair is very long, and it's down to her waist. All the girls in the school have short hair. He is really amazed by Xiaoxian's long hair.

"You, turn around." Shunmin wants to have a good look at Xiaoxian's back.

"Ah?" Xiaoxian was shocked.

"Turn around and let me have a good look at your hair." Shunmin is always honest with Xiaoxian.

"Oh." Xiaoxian put down the fruit plate and said, "young master, this is Elaeagnus angustifolia. You said you wanted to eat a while ago. Today, I've beaten a lot of them. They are very sweet."

"Well." Shunmin is absent-minded. His eyes are still fixed on Xiaoxian's hair. Recently, the school has changed its arrogance, and liberal arts students have to apply for an art as well. Music, painting, sculpture, dance, one out of four. You can't graduate without taking the exam. Shunmin chose painting. Now he hasn't handed in his homework. Time is running out. He had an idea in his heart. He might as well draw Xiaoxian's back. After all, this beautiful hair is so attractive“ Xiaoxian, sit down. " Shunmin points to the spring stool opposite the book case. Then, slowly came over.

Xiaoxian thinks that the young master is coming to smell her. Does she smell? Suddenly a little shy, slightly closed his eyes, but see shunmin but said: "Xiaoxian, I want to take you as a model, to draw you."

"Models?"

"I want to paint. According to the school regulations, I can't graduate without painting. If I want to draw people, you are ready-made. I'll draw you. " Obedient people smiled at Xiao Xian, when he smelled the fragrance of Xiao Xian's hair, and asked curiously, "did you wear perfume?"

"Ah? Perfume? " Xiaoxian didn't understand what to say.

She explained to her, and at the same time took the paintbrush, and reminded her to sit still. "Perfume is sprinkled on your body, with fragrant water all day."

"Oh."

The young master wants to draw. Of course, Xiaoxian is willing to cooperate. But she didn't know how to sit or how to keep her posture. Shunmin wants to sit in the most beautiful posture, but Xiaoxian can't understand what he means. Shunmin is in a bit of a hurry. He came straight over to hold Xiaoxian's hand, put his hand on her waist, and moved her waist. It's a very ambiguous gesture. Only close couples do that.

Xiao Xian's face flushed. Her body trembled slightly. The young master's hand is actually close to her skin. Her shirt is very thin. She could feel the soft hand of the young master rubbing on her waist. Then, the young master's hand swam up without stopping. His hand touched her hair.