Mu Wen appeared silently in the wing room like a ghost, kneeling on one knee behind the white veil, resting on his knee with one hand, and holding a long sword in the other, the scabbard of which stood on the ground, making a slight sound.

Through the white veil, Mu Wen respectfully said to Yan Ziming: "Master, except for the subordinates and children under the age of three, the rest are not left." ”

Suddenly, hearing the words of Mu Wen behind her, Leng Qing dropped Bai Zi's hand for a moment, and then recovered, and his fingertips Bai Zi landed steadily on a point on the chessboard.

"Except for the subordinates and children under the age of three, the rest, none of them are left" This sentence still has a certain impact on Leng Qing's heart.

Leng Qing originally thought that Mu Wen was just going to kill that man, but she didn't expect ...... She didn't want the lives of unrelated people!

And because he was too focused on playing chess just now, Leng Qing didn't smell it until now, since the appearance of Mu Wen, there was a faint smell of blood wafting in the originally fragrant air, which was almost disgusting!

Yan Ziming nodded his head and said a little casually: "Muwen, you have taken a lot longer this time than before!"

Holding a sunspot in his hand, Yan Ziming stared at the chess game in front of him, as if he didn't notice that Leng Qing was wrong at that moment just now.

When the words fell, the sunspot in Yan Ziming's hand fell on the chessboard and ate Leng Qing's white seed.

Leng Qing tried her best to suppress the discomfort in her abdomen, picked up a white seed to block Yan Ziming's way, and ate Yan Ziming's sunspot by the way.

On the way back, I met a group of martial arts people who went to Nanling City, Jinyi County, Jiangnan of Daliang to participate in the martial arts conference, and they were pestered for a while, and they returned late. Listening to Yan Ziming's words, Mu Wen lowered his head, but still replied respectfully.

Another sunspot fell, blocking Leng Qing's offensive, Yan Ziming sneered disdainfully: "The boring and ridiculous martial arts righteous path is really always nosy." ”

Regarding the conversation between Yan Ziming and Mu Wen, Leng Qing seemed to be deaf, and only looked at the chess game in front of him.

Seeing that Yan Ziming and his son blocked his own offensive, Leng Qing changed his place and saved the offensive.

"Muwen, go and see when she can prepare the things that my mother has asked Mother Hua to prepare, and we will leave for home today, the sooner the better. Yan Ziming commanded.

One son fell, Yan Ziming changed his defense to offense, and met Leng Qing head-on.

"Yes, sir. Mu Wen agreed in a low voice, stood up, and wanted to leave.

But I heard Yan Ziming's voice change and said: "By the way, go to the bath, wash the smell on your body, and change your clothes." A smell of blood, really bad. ”

“…… Subordinates obey!" was silent for three seconds before Mu Wen replied.

Mu Wen did not use light power again this time, but left the wing room like a normal person.

After playing a few more games with Leng Qing, Yan Ziming suddenly threw the sunspot in his hand onto the chessboard on the tea table.

It seemed to be thrown casually, but it scattered the white and black pieces on the chessboard, disrupting the chess game that they had played for nearly half the night but still had no results.

Looking at the chaotic chess game, it was a little inexplicable that his right hand was still holding a white piece.

Leng Qing looked up in wonder, but saw Yan Ziming stand up, turn around and walk towards the big bed behind him.

Yan Ziming shouted boredly as he walked: "No, no, no, it's too tiring to play chess with you! I haven't won or lost in the middle of the night, it's really boring! I'm tired, I want to rest." ”

Listening to Yan Ziming's words, the corners of Leng Qing's eyes couldn't help but twitch.

Hanging her head and looking at the disrupted chess game, Leng Qing really had the urge to pinch people-

It's too tiring to play chess with her?boring??I don't know who proposed to play chess, but now it's good, she's playing on the head, and he ruined all his sunspots!

It's a pity that the chess game has been ruined, and Leng Qing has no choice but to throw the white piece in his hand back into the chess box in his hand.

got up, looked at Yan Ziming, who was lying on the bed with his back to her, and said coldly: "Then you rest, I'll go out first, and then call me when it's time to leave." ”

After saying that, he turned around without hesitation, Leng Qing now has something to do!

As soon as Leng Qing finished speaking, she saw Yan Ziming suddenly turn over from the bed, sit on the edge of the bed, put his hands on his side, and have an unknown look in his eyes.

Looking at Leng Qing, who was facing away from him and preparing to leave, Yan Ziming lightly opened his thin lips: "Who allowed you to go." ”

Not a question, but a tone that certainly cannot be questioned.

Hearing this, Leng Qing turned to the side slightly in surprise and looked at Yan Ziming, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at her from afar, and wondered: "You are going to rest, do I still want to stay here and watch you rest?"

Leng Qing asked herself if she had the habit of watching people sleep!

Yan Zi heard this, but the corners of his mouth were hooked obliquely to the side, revealing a smile that looked bad at all.

Raising his eyebrows and looking at Leng Qing, Yan Ziming said slowly: "Of course you have to stay, don't forget, you are my personal maid now, you don't understand the meaning of the word 'close', right?"

Hearing this, Leng Qing was really embarrassed!

Leng Qing really didn't think of this, who let her be a maid for the first time in her life! However, even if it is a personal maid, she must always have her own independent space and time!

Looking at Yan Ziming, who was smiling ill-willedly, Leng Qing said coldly with a beautiful face: "I naturally understand, but even if it is a personal maid, there should be an independent space for her!

As long as he dared to say that he wanted her to do it here, Leng Qing would definitely immediately rush up and strangle him!

Leng Qing didn't say this on the pretext, Leng Qing really wanted to take a bath.

Last night, Mother Hua ordered someone to apply rouge gouache on Leng Qing's body was too heavy, and she smoked it for a night, and Leng Qing, who has always liked elegant and fragrant fragrances, really couldn't stand it.

If this continues, Leng Qing estimates that she will have to be fainted by the smell of fat powder that is too strong on her body!

Listening to Leng Qing's words, Yan Zi smiled clearly and said, "Yes, go and wash well." The smell of fat powder on your body is indeed too strong, and you can't feel it tight this night when you are smoked. Wash it and put it on. ”

After Yan Ziming finished speaking, he reached out and picked up a pale green burden from the head of the bed, and threw it at Leng Qing in the air.

Stretched out her right hand to accurately catch the burden that Yan Ziming threw at her, Leng Qing responded lightly, "I know", then turned around and picked up the white yarn and went out.

With Leng Qing leaving, there was also a strong aroma of fat powder.

Looking at Leng Qing's figure leaving, the smile on the corner of Yan Ziming's mouth became more and more wanton.

This woman not only has a peerless appearance, which makes him can't help but sigh at the intelligence, but also has the courage to be big, it is really unparalleled in the world!

Walking out of the wing, Leng Qing saw not a deserted scene.

Looking beyond the carved cylindrical railing, you can see that although the huge first floor is not as noisy as last night, it is also quite lively, and the sound of laughter and frolic is endless.

However, this is limited to the first, second and third floors, except for those wings with closed doors and windows, there are only three or four maid-like people cleaning the corridors with sprinkler cleaning utensils.

Closing the door of the wing room and looking around, Leng Qing fell on the maid who was closest to her, squatting on the ground and wiping the floor with a rag.

"Do you have a separate shower here?" Leng Qing stepped forward and asked the maid.

The maid looked up at Leng Qing when she heard the sound, and saw that although Leng Qing's face was raw, she was dressed by a girl in the building, and she was afraid that she was a new girl in the building!

Thinking so, the maid stretched out her hand and pointed to the closed door at the end of the corridor and said to Leng Qing: "That room is specially allocated by my mother to the maid on the third floor for bathing, and someone only got hot water into it this morning, but the maid was called by the girl she was waiting for before she had time to wash urgently, girl, if you don't dislike it, you can go there to wash." ”

Leng Qing thanked her, took the burden that Yan Ziming threw her, and turned around and walked towards the wing room at the end of the corridor.

Looking at Leng Qing's figure gradually moving away, the maid pursed her lips and continued to wipe the floor.

Pushing open the door of the wing room pointed by the mopping maid, there was a room with simple furnishings.

In the room, except for a screen embroidered with "The Lady Out of the Bath", a white cloth towel on the screen, and more than a dozen empty wooden barrels placed outside the screen, Leng Qing never saw anything else in the room.

Entered the wing, turned around and closed the door, locked the door neatly, and walked around the screen in Leng Qing.

Behind the screen was a tub filled with half a bucket of steaming hot water.

A semi-moist white cloth towel is placed next to the tub, a footstool is placed next to the tub, and a low stool is placed not far from the tub.

There are several baskets in the corner, and there are many washed clothes and pants stacked on top of each other.

Leng Qing put the burden in her hand on the low stool, removed the hairpin beads and other messy hair ornaments inserted in the bun, and threw them on the ground without any distress.

Regardless of whether those accessories were broken or not, Leng Qing only took care of herself and began to take off her skirt shirt not very skillfully.

While taking off her clothes, Leng Qing rolled her eyes: Oh yes! These clothes are so complicated! It's really thanks to those ancients who don't get tired of wearing these clothes every day! I'm afraid it will take dozens of minutes to put on and take off!

Finally took off all the clothes, Leng Qing stepped on the footstool barefoot, lifted her legs into the bathtub, and soaked her neck down in warm water.

After taking a comfortable hot bath and washing off the rich smell of fat powder on his body, Leng Qingfang got up from the bathtub.

Wipe off the water droplets on her body, because she didn't have a changed belly pocket, Leng Qing had to put the previous belly pocket with the smell of fat powder on her body again, and then pick out a set of clean and well-fitting middle clothes and pants from those baskets and put them on.

After that, Leng Qing walked to the burden placed on the low stool on the side, opened the baggage, but inside was a double-layered moon-white robe worn by an upright spring.

Leng Qing picked up the robe and saw that there were many patterns embroidered on the robe, but as for what was embroidered, Leng Qing couldn't understand it.

The neckline of the robe is embroidered with Tengyun ribbing, which is so cold that I know it. Looking further down, the cuffs and hem edges are also rolled with gold edges.

The whole robe is simple and delicate, although it is a men's robe, it also fits Leng Qing's preference.