After thinking about how to do it, Ling Luo's mind stabilized, she took a deep breath, and then gently lifted the curtain and walked in.

As soon as she entered the inner room, Ling Luo felt a steaming water vapor coming towards her, mixed with the familiar scent of grass in the depths of her memory, and the rich smell invaded Ling Luo's reason as if it were tangible, so that she already knew who was bathing in it before she saw her.

But when Ling Luo saw the scene in front of her, her eyes still widened suddenly, only to feel that her head was full of blood all of a sudden, and even her reason was burned to the ground.

Directly in front of Ling Luo was a large wooden barrel, in which sat a person with his back to her, reaching out from time to time to bring up a splash of water, obviously taking a bath.

Originally, when the army was marching and fighting, it was a very common thing to have difficulty bathing, even a daughter like Ling Luo would secretly scrub it by the stream in the army.

But Xiao Ziyu actually bathed in his tent with a wooden barrel, no different from when he was at home, Ling Luo couldn't help but start muttering about Xiao Ziyu's evil behavior, expressing his incomparable disdain for a luxury hedonist like him.

Xiao Ziyu, who was sitting in the wooden barrel and bathing, froze a little in his bathing movements, but did not show anything unusual, just put his two slender arms on the edge of the bath barrel, showing the graceful lines of his back by the way, and his voice during the bath seemed to make people feel soft and soft, "Don't come back yet?" ”

Ling Luo was stimulated by this sentence with an epilogue, and after hesitating for a long time, she finally stepped forward, no matter what, she must make Xiao Ziyu faint, if he found himself here at this time, everything he had done before would be wasted.

Looking at the beautiful man in front of her who was damp, she almost had a nosebleed, not that her heart was too low, but that Xiao Ziyu's number of stages was too high, and Ling Luo couldn't fight him.

This man is a goblin!

Ling Luo said secretly in his heart, but his hands were clenched into fists, and he slowly walked towards where Xiao Ziyu was, preparing to use his spiritual power to knock him unconscious the second he approached him.

Although it was not a straightforward thing to sneak attack while others were taking a shower, as far as the current situation was concerned, Ling Luo really couldn't find any more way to solve the current situation.

In fact, Xiao Ziyu's bathing place was a small part of the office tent, which did not occupy much space, and the distance between Ling Luo and him was only a dozen steps, because she was too nervous, it would cause her to be as weak as running a 10,000-meter marathon.

When Ling Luo finally approached the bathtub, she was already covered with sticky sweat, and she was about to cut through the mess with a quick knife and knock Xiao Ziyu unconscious, but at this moment, the person sitting in the bathtub turned around and looked back, showing a seductive smile to Ling Luo, and forcibly split her remaining reason into black ashes, floating into the air, and there was nothing left.

"Breaking in while I'm bathing, does little Luo Luo really miss me so much?" Xiao Ziyu's voice had a hint of banter, and her amber eyes looked particularly clear and translucent in the misty water vapor, which was more attractive than the brilliant stars in the sky.