Mu Xue didn't know that this person was a mute.

When she arrived at the dumb slave, Mu Xue took a look at a pool of rippling warm water, although she had changed people, the rules were still the same, and she always sprinkled fragrant petals.

This was ordered by Nangong Li, and he said that he liked that she had that kind of superficial natural floral fragrance on her body.

The smell made him feel comfortable.

Mu Xue tested the temperature of the water, and asked lightly, "Are you new here?" ”

The dumb slave smiled politely and nodded, already affirming.

Mu Xue was puzzled, and at this moment, the man came in with a tray in one hand, and her clothes were just placed inside.

"This is the dumb slave, the new one."

Nangong Li's slightly explaining voice sounded from behind Mu Xue, Mu Xue turned her head to look over and asked him, "What?" Isn't that Ah Liang from last time bad? ”

That Ah Liang looks very clever.

How can you say that if you change people, you will change people?

I also changed to a mute one.

Could it be that he dislikes the last time that person talked too much in front of him?

Mu Xue's mind turned fast,

When she thought about this, her heart couldn't help but hurt.

It was like a fine needle had been pricked, and there was a sharp pain.

She had never thought to investigate the secrets hidden in the bamboo forest, but the man had arranged for a man who could not speak to come over.

Are you still defending yourself like this?

The corners of Mu Xue's lips were filled with a wry smile.

Regarding her question, Nangong Li explained perfunctorily: "His conduct is not good, and this king has just changed." ”

Misconduct?

Mu Xue sneered in her heart.

Where there is misconduct, isn't it that person who has two more words in front of him?

That's it.

Mu Xue sighed in her heart, reached out and took the clothes in his hand, and her tone was as steady as possible: "Then Lord Wang, go and get busy, I will go back to Fengluan Hall after bathing." ”

Nangong Li felt that her whole person's breath was not as light as Fang Cai.

It was as if a heavy stone was pressing on her.

He wanted to ask carefully, but he still had to keep an eye on it, so he turned around and left.

Mu Xue looked at his distant back, and her heart was filled with bitter sour water.

The dumb slave is a fairly beautiful girl, but she looks old and looks like an aunt.

When she was about to take off her coat for Mu Xue, Mu Xue beckoned her to go down in annoyance.

Mu Xue's mind was a mess.

As if nothing could be of any interest to her, she hung her head down, her eyes dull, and she lay on the edge of the pool, not knowing what was going on in her head.

This feeling is like the whole person has caused the demon to suck the aura from all over his body in an instant.

Only a pair of skin vesicles stained with the man's scent remained in the water.

Before, Nangong Li pressed people on the bed and grinded for an hour, and at this moment, Mu Xue bathed for another hour.

Before you know it, the time has passed.

By the time she got up wet from the bath, it had been a quarter of a quarter, and the sun had already set in the west.

Mu Xue's recent life has been a little irregular, if she really cares about it, she won't have lunch yet.

She thought that this man should be busy, but when she pushed open the door of her bedroom, the man was reclining on her soft couch, and his collar was spread, revealing a large area of skin inside, which made Mu Xue blush.

He was leisurely turning the jade wrench in his hand, and when he heard a slight sound from the jade curtain, he said casually: "Why did it take so long this time, this king has been waiting for you for a while." ”

Mu Xue was sitting in front of the dresser, still holding a half-wet towel in her hand, and was wiping her hair.

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment and said, "It's comfortable to soak, so I'll soak for a while." ”

Every time.

They rejoiced.

No matter what traces he left behind.

Mu Xue always washes all the traces he left behind with warm water afterwards.

In fact, Nangong Li didn't know this idea in Mu Xue's heart, but she just thought that she was clean.

Mu Xue lowered her head and wiped her black hair, not noticing that someone was coming behind her.

"Come, this king will wipe it for you."

As she spoke, the man took the towel from her hand, brought a chair himself, and wiped her black hair behind him.

I don't know why, from the moment he entered the door, he seemed to be able to sense her displeasure.

Or when he was in Huayu Pavilion an hour ago, he was in a hurry to order things, and he didn't care.

At this moment, he thought in hindsight, as if at that time, she was already unhappy.

Although this woman did not show it on her face or words, Nangong Li still tasted it from her indifferent look.

At this moment, he glanced at her through the bronze mirror, and saw that she just lowered her head and did not speak, and for some reason a dull feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

He felt sorry for her.

In the past, he never thought that he would worry about this woman's thoughts because she frowned.

The movements of the hands continued, and there was a small comfort.

He asked her, "What's wrong?" Who upset you? ”

Mu Xue was originally dull, but listening to his gentle question, her eyes turned red.

Then he pouted and said, "I'm not upset." ”

In fact, what women say is the opposite.

She said that when she wasn't upset, nine times out of ten she was angry.

Nangong Li has no experience in coaxing girls.

Or that he has been cold for all these years and has no experience in this area, hearing this, he frowned and said directly: "You are not happy that you entered the door without a word, where did this king make you angry?" ”

She hung her head down, clasped her hands together, and peeled off her nails.

When he heard this, he shook his head like a rattle.

"No, you didn't make me angry, Lord Wang."

Nangong Li's good patience is zero in front of Mu Xue.

Seeing her so uncooperative, Nangong Li's heart also caught fire.

"Little Cher!!"

He called her.

It's just that this little Cher is not as tactful and affectionate as when she is doing/having sex, as if her patience has been exhausted, and there is a hint of warning.

Mu Xue was right in front of him.

She could naturally feel that this man seemed to be dissatisfied with his current appearance.

She was actually conflicted in her heart.

She's upset because she cares.

But she knew what he meant by replacing the dumb slave, which meant that she was afraid that she would talk more and ask more questions in front of that Ah Liang.

Since he didn't want to let himself know, she didn't ask.

Even in front of him, she could not ask him.

Mu Xue raised her little face, and through the bronze mirror, he could clearly see that her little face was slightly red, and there seemed to be mist in her eyes, watery, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Mu Xue also knew what she was like now, and she secretly hated herself for being unproductive.

Seeing this woman's red eyes, Nangong Li suddenly annoyed that his tone was too heavy.

He turned the man's body so that she was facing him head-on.

Mu Xue bit her lip, feeling his fingers slightly curl on the side of her face, and the original little grievance seemed to magnify this action infinitely.

"Xiao Xue'er, be good, tell this king, what's wrong?"

Mu Xue's psychology was already chaotic, listening to his soft tone of questioning, pouting aggrievedly, and not knowing where to start.

I saw her suddenly reach out, pull his sleeve, and ask him angrily, "Why did you suddenly replace Ah Liang?" Is it just because Ah Liang said a few more words in front of me last time? ”

Mu Xue's tone was soft, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she was weak and asked for care.

Hearing her words, Nangong was stunned for a moment.

He knew that this woman was careful.

When she was in Huayu Pavilion, she was already displeased the moment she saw the dumb slave.

At this moment, his stunnedness made Mu Xue even more sad.

I can't help him.

Don't expect him to explain anything.

Mu Xue took the lead in telling the matter.

"Actually, Lord Wang, you are too worried, I won't be ignorant and have to explore what secrets are hidden there, but Lord Wang, if you guard me like this, I don't know if I will be sad?"

Oh, yes.

She's going to be sad too.

She wasn't sad about what had happened in the past, but she never mentioned it in front of him.

Mu Xue said these words aggrievedly, then took the towel in his hand and began to wipe his hair carefully.

It was as if the matter had been revealed, and she turned around and didn't ask or embarrass him.

At this moment, Mu Xue is sensible and distressing.

Fang Cai's words reminded the man of the woman in the bamboo forest.

Snow!!

As she took the towel, his palm was empty.

Not only is his palm empty, but his heart seems to be empty as well.

In the past, he didn't want Mu Xue to know about Qianxue's existence.

Naturally, it's because of guarding against her.

But now he still didn't want Mu Xue to know about that person's existence.

The most important thing is that he is afraid that she will be sad.

Like now!!

They are close to each other, but Mu Xue feels as if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

She sat in front of him, Nangong Li gently hugged her waist with her upper hand, and buried her head between her neck, under this position, Mu Xue's whole person was imprisoned in his arms.

"Little Cherry.....

"Huh?"

She answered softly.

"This king promised you, you are the only woman in this life, do what you say, believe in this king, okay?"

In fact, his tone trembled slightly,

It turned out that he was also afraid.

He was afraid that Mu Xue would know that he had a person he liked, and that person was still in his mansion now.

In the past two months of contact, he has more or less understood her.

Knowing that she is a person who does not rub sand in her eyes.

In fact, the bad thing about this matter is that this man has reservations about her.

If it is spread out, Mu Xue may not be sad to be like this.

Believe him?

Good no good?

Mu Xue's slender hand was attached to the back of his hand, and struggle flashed between her eyes.

He hugged her very tightly, and Mu Xue could feel his strong arms around her waist, so hard that she even felt a trace of pain.

Mu Xue was silent for a second, and the man's heart was a little uncertain.