Chapter 7: What a good figure

"Well, let's go rest, Saburo!" The red whisk girl also nodded and smiled slightly, glanced at Yue'er beside Li Yi, and ordered with a deep smile, "Yue'er, go and prepare some hot water for San Lang to help him bathe." ”

"Uh......" Yue'er was stunned before coming back to her senses, she seemed to think of something in her mind, and bowed with a red face, "Yes, madam, master, Yue'er retires." ”

Then, Yue'er gently grabbed the corner of her clothes and left with Li Yi.

Seeing that the backs of Li Yi and the others were far away, the red whisk girl suddenly changed her complexion, and looked at Li Jing with a slight solemnity in her eyes, "Master, if San Lang's dream master doesn't want San Lang to pass on Tai Chi to others, what will he do?" ”

The Red Whisk Girl also knows that this set of Tai Chi is not an ordinary ordinary thing.

'M afraid...... Li Jing wanted to present it to the saint, but there was little hope for it.

Li Jing didn't look at the Red Whisk Girl, but raised his head slightly, looking at the golden afterglow of the sunset on the horizon, and after a long time, he sighed and said with a wry smile: "That will definitely be the loss of Datang......"

The red-haired girl glanced at Li Jing sideways, then looked up at the sky, nodded thoughtfully, and agreed with Li Jing's words.

As for the conversation between Li Jing and his wife, Li Yi didn't know about it.

On the way back to the room, Li Yi recalled what the red whisk girl had just said, and when she saw Yue'er's shy red appearance, she couldn't help but have a fragrant picture in her mind.

"Tsk, my mother is trying to force me to accept the little girl!" Li Yi smiled bitterly on his face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a bad look.

Thinking so in his heart, Li Yi's footsteps gradually stopped and turned his head.

However, Yue'er behind her, her thoughts seemed to be no longer at her feet, and all of a sudden, she directly bumped into Li Yi, who had stopped.

At this moment, she suddenly came back to her senses, subconsciously raised her head, blinked, and stared at Li Yi.

"What, Childe, I have flowers on my face?" Li Yi grinned.

"No, Childe." Yue'er was in a panic in her heart, like a lost deer, she took two steps back, bowed her head in panic and said, "Yue'er bumped into Childe, please punish Childe!" ”

I can't help but feel panic in Yue'er.

In the Tang Dynasty, there has always been a strict hierarchy of master and servant, and once the servant girl collides with the noble master's house, it will be lost if it is not done well, and the end will be extremely miserable.

It's okay that the Lord is willing to let you die, but if you don't let you die, I'm afraid that for the rest of your life, living will be even more uncomfortable than dying.

As the saying goes-

There is a man who is alive, and he is dead. Some people are dead, but he is still alive!

Besides, Li Yi is also the son of the military department!

The standard aristocracy gnaws on the old gentleman!

Li Yi saw Yue'er's delicate body trembling, her face was red with a touch of miserable whiteness, her jade hand tightened her skirt, and she lowered her head vigorously, knowing that she was frightened.

Because before, she was punished by Li Yi a lot.

Looking at the beautiful concubine in front of him, Li Yi was a little distressed.

"Look up." Li Yi said softly.

"Yes, Childe." Yue'er gritted her silver teeth and mustered up the courage to raise her head, but when she looked at Li Yi, there was still a trace of fear in her eyes, and her eyes were slightly lowered, not daring to look at Li Yi's eyes.

"Look me in the eye." Li Yi smiled helplessly, his tone still very light.

At this time, Yue'er dared to look at Li Yi, and she didn't dare to come out.

"Is it pretty?" Li Yi asked with a smile.

"Good...... Good, look. Yue'er almost subconsciously opened her mouth to answer, but in an instant, her face turned even redder, like a ripe crystal grape waiting to be picked, adding a bit of temptation.

"Since it's good-looking, why don't you hurry up and fetch water for this son." Li Yi cut his hands behind his back and stared at her with a wicked smile.

"Uh......" Yue'er's brain suddenly went blank, blinking in distraction, completely forgetting her fear, and her brain circuit couldn't turn around.

Is there any relationship between being good-looking and fetching water?

Yue'er blinked in bewilderment.

At this moment, she didn't know what words to use to answer Li Yi.

Completely in a state of direct bewilderment.

After being stunned for a long time, Yue'er suddenly realized that Li Yi was not angry with her, but taking the opportunity to tease her.

Suddenly, Yue'er's face was red and hot as if a fire was burning.

"Son, please go back to the room first, Yue'er will go to fetch water for the young master." In the next second, Yue'er turned into a panicked little rabbit and ran away.

"Haha!" Li Yi couldn't help laughing.

Back at the house, Li Yi sat in front of the window, holding his chin with one hand and secretly thinking about when to tell Li Jing that his 'master' was willing to present Tai Chi to the sage.

After all, he lives in Datang now, and he is a legitimate Tang person.

And Li Shimin is a wise man.

Li Yi believes that if Li Shimin has this Tai Chi, it will definitely be a blessing for the people of the Tang Dynasty!

Moreover, Li Yi can also borrow Tai Chi to change his life.

He doesn't want to wear a stinky hat of a 'gentleman' for the rest of his life, and live his life like this.

If you don't do anything to him, I'm really sorry for this weird opportunity to cross.

Thinking like this in his heart, Yue'er's beautiful voice suddenly came from the room: "Childe, it's time to bathe." ”

"Okay." Li Yi retracted his thoughts, got up and walked to the bathtub.

At this moment, the door of the house has been closed, and Yue'er is holding a splendid long silk, waiting in front of the bathtub, her face has lost its previous crimson, and has regained its lovely touch.

The curling mist rose in front of Yue'er, setting off Yue'er like a fairy.

"Strip your clothes." Li Yi was not verbose, smiled, and slowly opened his hands.

"Yes, Childe." Yue'er nodded, walked over and took off his clothes for Li Yi one by one, and finally Li Yi, who had no armor left around, sat in the bathtub without being shy.

For Li Yi, Yue'er will be his person sooner or later anyway, and there is no need to be hypocritical.

Yue'er was behind Li Yi, rubbing his back with a pancreas.

It's just that when her pair of soft pancreatic jade fingers were gently placed on Li Yi's back, Yue'er's whole heart couldn't help but jump violently, and her heart was suddenly shocked.

You know, this is the first time she has had such close skin-to-skin contact with Li Yi.

"Childe's figure, it's so good!"

Yue'er thought to herself shamelessly, but her face suddenly turned red, and immediately, Yue'er shook her head vigorously, and scolded herself in her heart, "Yue'er is so ashamed, how dare she think about her son, don't think about it, don't think about it......"

With a tangle and throbbing, Yue'er suppressed the heat in her heart, and bathed Li Yi with a red face.

Every time, a touch with Li Yi's body made Yue'er think about it...

Li Yi didn't know Yue'er's careful thoughts, but leaned on the bathtub with great enjoyment, put his hands on the edge of the bucket, and gently closed his eyes, feeling relaxed.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sudden agitation outside the door, and the sound of footsteps came out one after another, which made Li Yi open his eyes suddenly.