Chapter 229

Feng Yu's eyes widened in amazement. She felt that her saliva was overflowing. She swallowed it and said, "master, what do you say?"

Bath him?

Feng Yu immediately outlined such a scene in her mind. In a steaming bath bucket, there was a layer of gorgeous petals floating on it, and a gorgeous, beautiful man was half dressed and lying in the water.

The long black hair is falling down his face, his eyes are enchanting, his lips are like cinnabar, and the floating petals are close to him, making a scene looming

She suddenly had a kind of impulse of nosebleed, almost subconsciously. She put her hand over her nose and stepped back in horror. Her face seemed to be burning up, and she could almost bleed.

She even shook her head and could not say a word with her lips open. She wanted to run, but her legs seemed to have roots on the ground, so she couldn't pull them up.

Long Zixuan looked at her as if she had been frightened by the rabbit's appearance, dark eyes quickly across a smile, but he stretched his face, calm voice said, "I hurt my hand, do you forget what grandfather Yun said? He asked you to do your best to help us. That's how you do your best? "

Feng Yu wants to cry without tears. His hand is really hurt, but is he sure that he has put that injury in his eyes? If it's really so delicate, how can you treat yourself without hesitation?

Besides, what if his hand was hurt? It's not that she hurt his hand like that. Why do you depend on her? Since you can't move, you can use your grandfather to crush her.

Who gave him self-confidence, she will listen to my grandfather's words?

"Master, since I'm here with you, I really want to help you, but I can't help you to bathe," Feng Yu said, biting her lip and looking at him with shame, "why don't you let Chixiao help you, OK?"

She spoke again in the tone of discussion. Since it was in the tone of discussion, it meant that she had no iron heart to refuse.

Long Zixuan has always been good at figuring out other people's thoughts. He knows that if there is no firm refusal, he can try to take another step forward to test her bottom line.

"Let Chixiao help me?" Long Zixuan squinted at her, pursed her lips and said, "do you want Chixiao to break a hand, or do you want us to lose another piece of skin?"

Feng Yu

Therefore, he refused to let Chixiao touch him. In his eyes, Chixiao is dirty. If you touch him, you can either break one of his hands or lift off a piece of his skin?

Sure enough, she is neurotic and clean. Fengyu sighs. How can she meet such a pervert?

Grandfather touched his wrist several times, but he didn't know how many times.

Does this neuroticism vary from person to person?

She swallowed, eyes moved, carefully looked at the Dragon Zixuan, said, "master, I want to ask, others touch you, you can't stand it?"

Long Zixuan nodded without hesitation, "that's right."

Obviously, she is domineering, but Fengyu feels that Shifu seems to be arrogant and coquettish. The more she gets along with her, the more she discovers that Shifu has hidden arrogance and coquettish attributes.

She has never found this before.

"In that case, master, why did you ask me to help you? Master, you don't seem to mind if I touch you. Can you ask me why? "

In the dark eyes of the Dragon Zixuan, there was a daze. The voice of the devil said, "I don't know."

Well

Also don't know, this is absolutely invincible answer, Feng feather can't help but think, is oneself what special constitution? Otherwise, how can master's neuroticism and cleanliness not work for her?

Of course, my grandfather may also have a special constitution. I don't know how many times I photographed my master, but I didn't break my wrist. It's a miracle.

After waiting for Fengyu to speak for a long time, long Zixuan frowned and said, "little feather, the water is going to be cold."

Feng Yu looked up at him and snorted, "with master's cultivation, even if the water is frozen, master can move his fingers, the ice water can also boil. What are you afraid of water cooling?"

When she finished speaking, she hesitated to look at long Zixuan's thick palm wrapped in bandage and said, "however, Shifu's hand really can't touch water these days, otherwise it will be infected. So, Shifu is still patient first. After a few days, it's not too late to bathe."

Long Zixuan frowned deeply and said, "forget it, I'll come by myself."

With that, he turned and walked towards the house. With a wave of his hand, the door closed behind him, slowly blocking Fengyu's sight. Fengyu watched the door close in her eyes.

Well, Shifu's addiction to cleanliness is so serious that he can't stand being touched by others. If he doesn't take a bath for a few days, he will die.

However, his own hands are inconvenient, but he still can't accept others to help him. Does he really depend on her? Feng Yu's eyebrows were deeply twisted. She had never seen such a troublesome person as Shifu.

She suddenly turned around, raised her legs and wanted to leave. She couldn't afford to wait on such a troublesome person.But only two steps, the pace and involuntarily stopped.

Shifu saved her several times, stabbed yuelingyan for her, and gave her the fragments of jiutianzhuxie blade. During the period when she worshipped him as her teacher, he was very kind to her every day.

Well, it seems to surpass my grandfather and brother.

Under such circumstances, how could she just walk away and ignore her master?

Fengyu reaches out and caresses her forehead, and her lack of love is broken again. People who lack love are eager for other people's love. Who is good to her, she will double back. Just because she is too lack of love, she wants to keep this love. In order to keep this love, she can do anything.

This kind of person seems to be indifferent. In fact, his heart is softest. As long as he is a little better to her, he can enter her heart. Of course, this kind of person is not without a sense of vigilance. On the contrary, this kind of person's sense of vigilance is also very terrible.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to enter the hearts of such people, but once they are accepted by such people, then they are lucky.

Fengyu, however, is this kind of person. Senior patients with anorexia are just like neuroticism. This kind of symptom is a disease, but not a disease.

Fengyu hesitated to go to the door. From the moment she walked back, she knew that the master had already lived in her heart, and she became another person that she couldn't give up.

She went to the door and sighed.

Inside the door.

Long Zixuan has taken off his clothes and soaked in the bath bucket. Since he closed the door, his ears have been standing up and watching every move outside.

He's gambling, and little feather cares about him.

Maybe she didn't like him as much as he expected, but in her mind, he was probably different from others.

He had seen this when she was willing to feed him today.

People's heart and bottom line are very strange things. If you don't try to touch them, you will never know what that person's heart thinks and where his bottom line is.

Therefore, he tried her again and again today to see how far he could push her.

Let her help him bathe, in fact, he is just a simple test, to test whether she will help him do so, after closing the door, he is not sure at all.

However, for a long time, he could not hear the footsteps of leaving outside the door, so a little hope rose in his heart. As soon as this hope rose, he heard the voice of her walking, and the tiny voice completely drove him to the bottom of the valley.

But before he had time to be depressed, the footstep came back. At this time, he heard a knock on the door, and dragon Zixuan's lips touched. In this game, he won.

"Master..."

Feng Yu was standing at the door, his voice was trembling. Soon there was a cold voice from the door. He said, "what's the matter?"

What's up

Feng Yu suddenly doesn't know how to answer. What's the matter? Is she going to tell him that she has decided to help him bathe? It's enough to think about such a scene.

She suddenly began to shrink back, opened her lips and said hesitantly, "well, it's OK, master, then I'll leave first."

Inside, there was a dark light in the eyes of dragon Zixuan. It was reasonable for little feather to shrink at this moment. He closed his eyes and leaned against the bath bucket. The voice of demon whispered, "OK."

Forget it, let her go this time. There are six days left before she can reach her hairpin. He is not in a hurry.

Long Zixuan's word "good" is like an amnesty. Feng Yu immediately steps away, but the voice of the devil in her ear is lingering, as if it has been flowing to her heart.

*

in a few days, today is August 18.

Three days ago, it was August 15. If it was in the 21st century, it would be the Mid Autumn Festival in Z country. Unfortunately, there is no Mid Autumn Festival in this world.

On August 15, except that the moon was especially round, she didn't feel any atmosphere related to the Mid Autumn Festival. Fengyu was a little sad about it.

She knew that her past life was like a dream, but she still kept some habits subconsciously, but on August 15, she realized clearly that it was really different

It's totally different. Once upon a time, it was really a matter of the last life.

These days, as long as it's time to eat, Fengyu will still feed longzixuan. It's said that once it's hard to get out of the way, twice it's hard to make up her mind. Except for the first time, she'll feed longzixuan from the second time. Naturally, she's more proficient.

And long Zixuan, as long as languidly lean on the chair, open mouth to enjoy her service.

Every time after dinner, long Zixuan would bring Fengyu into his study and sit together in front of the desk to deal with the folding on the desk.

That Zhezi has nothing to do with the emperor. It's all the Zhezi of shengwusi. Shengwusi was originally a small imperial court, so it's no surprise to have these things.For the first time, Fengyu was shocked and couldn't digest it. She couldn't believe that Shifu asked her to contact such Confidential things.

She had her own organization in her previous life. Naturally, she knew that every organization had secrets that outsiders could not touch. Even the members of the same organization who did not have enough level could not touch these things. Unexpectedly, Shifu asked her to help.

Does he know what he's doing? Is he really not afraid of her betraying him?