Chapter 206: The Mud Washer
Nan Wufeng was slightly stunned, and then her slender fingers skillfully untied Mu Xi's belt like flowing water, and took off her clothes, and her movements were coherent, and it only took less than half a minute. 『』
Mu Xi felt a chill hit him and curled up in a ball.
"No wind in the south!" , The weak breath exhaled from Mu Xi's mouth, and Mu Xi closed his mouth in shame and anger and didn't dare to speak anymore for being seen without warning, because he originally said his name with gritted teeth, but now it has become a soft and coquettish anger.
Nan Wufeng laughed a few times, and said in a playful tone: "What are you afraid of when you're like this!" Rest assured, I don't have such a hobby."
Seeing Nan Wufeng's mocking appearance is underbeaten, Mu Xi can only endure and endure, and wait for the day when she Yun Muxi is alive and well, she will kill Nan Wufeng, see if he is still proud!
Seeing Mu Xi with a sulky face, Nan Wufeng was in a good mood, and he also took off his coat, revealing a smooth and strong chest, leaving only a pair of pants.
Mu Xi was stunned for a moment, I'll go, what's the situation, how can this guy take off his clothes, won't he think about himself, even if he liked him before, she hasn't been so casual, Mu Xi's flustered eyes rolled in his sockets, he turned over, trying to stand up with his hands, because he rested for a while, this bit of strength is still there.
Looking at the clumsy man on the ground, Nan Wufeng easily lifted Mu Xi up, Yun Muxi resisted with both hands, pushed hard, and faced each other hand and foot.
I don't know if Nan Wufeng did it on purpose, his hands slipped, Mu Xi's entire vacated body entered the water vertically, sank to the bottom, the water surface gurgled several bubbles, and drank several sips of water before floating, because the water is not very deep, Mu Xi's toes can still touch the bottom of the water.
Ahem, Mu Xi coughed violently a few times, spitting bitter water into the pool, this water is really bitter! Mu Xi pulled the hair hanging on her face, and the thick smell of herbs instantly filled the tip of her nose, and the warmth penetrated every piece of skin on her body.
Nan Wufeng looked at the woman in the water funny, seeing that it was almost over, he also got into the water and swam towards Muxi.
"Get away, my aunt and grandmother don't have the leisure to play with you in the water!" , Mu Xi slapped the water, and the water around him hit the south without wind.
Nan Wufeng sank directly to the bottom of the water, clamped the wooden Xi with his legs, and set up the whole person, letting her hands lie on the top of the pool.
"Don't move, it'll be fine for a while", Nan Wufeng leaned close to Mu Xi's back, leaned close to her ear and said softly.
Before Mu Xi could react, Nan Wufeng had already gotten into the bottom of the pool and grabbed one of Mu Xi's feet.
"What are you going to do?" Mu Xi screamed in horror, and the other movable foot kicked the water.
Nan Wufeng untied the green belt from his hair, simply trapped his restless ankles, and began to carefully wash the dirt on Mu Xi's legs.
From the toes to the root of the thighs, every inch and every fold, his fingertips were gently rubbed, carefully examined, every once in a while he would come out to breathe, and then get in, over and over again, he pursed his lips, his eyebrows and eyes were full of seriousness, as if at this moment, his attention was on this mud leg.
No one thought that the emperor would wash a woman's feet, and if he said it, who would believe it.
The touch sensation from his calf made Mu Xi, who was lying on the pool, blush, and he could only let Nan Wufeng fiddle with it.
However, I have to say that this Nan Wufeng's massage technique is not bad, and in less than half an hour, Mu Xi fell asleep on the edge of the pool.
Grunting, a few bubbles popped up on the surface of the water, and Nan Wufeng finally got out of the bottom of the water and wiped the water off his face with one hand.
Seeing that the woman on the shore was asleep, and noticing the sludge on her end, Nan Wufeng raised his hand, slid his fingertips through the wooden hair, poured water, and began to wash them one by one.
The potion in the pool was flowing, and the muddy water immediately turned into a clean potion again.
When Mu Xi woke up again, he was already in the carriage, and this time the carriage was the most stable, and Mu Xi didn't feel a little dizzy.
"You're awake".
Yun Muxi glanced at Nan Wufeng, ignored it directly, looked down at himself and looked at himself in clean clothes, thinking that he was changing his clothes for himself, he felt uncomfortable, Mu Xi touched his face, a little hot, could it be that he blushed? Yun Muxi, you are a little promising, okay.
Hey, she saw the steamed buns on the wooden table at first sight, and without Nan Wufeng's consent, she completely ignored the image and gnawed it up, in fact, she usually doesn't have a good image.
"Eat slowly, drink some water and eat again", Nan Wufeng handed over his kettle.
Mu Xi didn't want to take the water he drank, but she did choke.
Mu Xi, who had taken a few sips of water, began to nibble again.
Nan Wufeng quietly looked at the gobbling woman in front of him, how long had this woman not eaten, where did Nan Yueming lock her up, why did she suddenly appear in the Youlan Palace? Could it be that it came from that secret passage, thinking of this, he felt that it was unlikely.
Halfway through eating, he vomited, Mu Xi only felt a tumbling in his stomach, and vomited out all the steamed buns he had just eaten.
"Why did you throw up again?" , Nan Wufeng slapped Mu Xi's back.
"It's not about you!" , Mu Xi dodged Nan Wufeng's slapped palm, refused in a flat tone, and moved to the corner.
Mu Xi took a few deep breaths and straightened out her breath, she knew that this was anorexia who had not eaten for a long time, and she had a light porridge diet every day, and it was good to cultivate for a few days.
Nan Wufeng withdrew his hand in mid-air, then said no more, lowered his eyes, and his eyes dimmed a little.
The two of them in the carriage were silent like this, the atmosphere was dull and awkward, Nan Wufeng leaned on the carriage and closed his eyes until the carriage stopped,
"Your Majesty, it's here," said Zhang Tianguang, who was riding a horse outside.
Mu Xi lifted the curtain, it turned out that she had arrived at the palace, and Nan Wufeng brought her here to do something.
Nan Wufeng opened his eyes, looked at Mu Xi and said, "I'll come to see you in the evening", and jumped out of the carriage.
Zhang Tianguang and the others left with Nan Wufeng.
The curtain of the wooden car was lifted again, and the maid of fifteen or sixteen reached in.
"Girl, please get off the carriage, the emperor said that the girl will live in Chuxiu Palace in the future, and Xiaohua will be the girl's personal maid."
"Impossible!" , Mu Xi didn't even think about refuting directly, "You sent me out of the palace, I don't want to stay here."
Mu Xi didn't get down when she got in the carriage, listening to the tone of this maid, she wanted Ming'er to live in this palace permanently.
The maid was in a hurry, and tears flowed down her eyes.
"Girl, you should go back to the Chuxiu Palace with the slave maid, the emperor has ordered that if you don't see the girl at night, the slave maid's family members outside the palace will be punished."
"I...", Mu Xi really didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment, what a treacherous Nan Wufeng, "Okay, don't cry, go back to the Chuxiu Palace."
Mu Xi jumped out of the carriage angrily, and Xiaohua burst into tears and laughed, and chased after him.
"Girl, you wait for the slave maid, the Chu Xiu Palace is in that direction, you are going the other way."
Along the way, there are very few people, presumably this Chuxiu Palace should be a relatively remote palace.
And this girl really went all the way to the north, and she heard her voice alone throughout the whole journey, and she entered the Chuxiu Palace, still talking.
"Girl, the emperor is really careful, he must know that the girl likes to be pure, so he kept such a good Chuxiu Palace for you."
"Look, this is a locust tree, it's fragrant when it blooms," Xiaohua excitedly pointed to the locust tree.
Mu Xi noticed an old locust tree in the yard, which had just entered spring, so it had not yet bloomed, and it was about the same size as the locust tree in her Yingluo courtyard in the Yanwang Mansion.
"The tree is still a tree, but it is not as gorgeous as it used to be", Mu Xi coldly poured a basin of cold water.
"Eh", the little flower that was originally full of interest, stopped abruptly, but changed to an innocent smile on his face, and pulled up Mu Xi, "Girl, there is still something inside, let's go in and have a look."
Mu Xi couldn't bear to be disappointed, so he followed into the house.
Pushing open the door, I saw the warm sunlight penetrating through the vermilion carved wooden window, scattered on a supported guqin, the bright bead curtain fluttered with the wind in the window, making a clanging sound, and the incense burner rose from the bursts of cigarettes, wrapped in gauze curtains, filling the whole boudoir.
It is undeniable that this arrangement is indeed delicate, Mu Xi looked around for a week and fixed her eyes on the guqin, she walked over, crossed the strings, it was a five-string guqin.
Mu Xi's heart was cold, her waste firewood was famous in the entire Nanji country, he knew that she couldn't play the piano, and he still put the piano! Hehe, Mu Xi actually forgot that Chun Pavilion also has a guqin, this Chuxiu Palace will not be left to his favorite woman Feng Ling, and then it is empty anyway and it is empty for her Yun Mu Xi, she Yun Muxi is really blessed by the wind spirit, and she can live in such a boudoir.
"The girl still has this side."
Xiaohua walked through the lobby with Mu Xi, and behind the lobby was a large insert screen of red sandalwood shelf marble. Turn the interstitial screen and you'll be the place to sleep.
Xiaohua lifted the futon, "the finely carved jade-inlaid trampoline, which the emperor specially ordered Westerners to make."
Mu Xi can see at a glance that this is an improved version of the modern Simmons bed, and it turns out that the Simmons bed has been there since this era.
"And this curtain is hooked with a small sachet, which is sewn by the slave maid herself, and I don't know if the girl likes it or not", Xiaohua lowered her head shyly.
"The emperor knows that the girl doesn't like a lot of people, so in the future, Xiaohua will serve the girl alone."
Xiaohua thought about it and felt like she had forgotten something, "And...".
"Okay, I'm hungry, you go and prepare some white porridge", Mu Xi said a little unpleasantly, this girl is really verbose, I have never seen a maid talk so much, even Qingmei is familiar with her before she talks more.
"Oh, the girl will rest first, and the slave will immediately go to make porridge", Xiaohua retreated to the room.
The room was much quieter, and Mu Xi looked at every arrangement in the room lightly, and there were no ripples in his heart.
Move? It's impossible, after so much Mu Xi, this relationship is as bland as water, and he doesn't have extravagant hopes for this man