Chapter 8: Dark Tide (1)
Bai Moran sighed and said, "I think you also understand that it is not good to get something for nothing, besides, if I tell you, the hall master will definitely not see you, but if you go to find it yourself, there may be hope." ”
"I, Xiao Mo, am not the person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, I don't mean to seek that kind of immortality, but because you have been hiding it from me for so many years."
"Is it because of this that you are going to kill me?"
"Of course not." Xiao Mo sneered, "This thing... Don't tell me you don't know? Then he took out a box and opened it, only to see that it contained a piece of finely carved ink, which was as hard as jade, and had rhino lines, rich and greasy, and lustrous as lacquer; It has the characteristics of light, grinding and clearing, smelling sweet, grinding silent, and a little like lacquer.
Bai Mo Ran frowned and said, "It's not. Then he took out an identical piece of ink from his waist, "You know, I never leave this piece of ink." ”
Xiao Mo raised his forehead, "Of course I know, but there are some things that are enough to make me lose my mind at that time and send someone to kill you." He immediately picked up the piece of ink and threw it on the ground, and the ink was shattered, and I saw a drop of blood-red water slowly rise and melt away at a height of about half a meter.
Bai Moran was shocked in his heart, "This ...... No, it can't be. ”
"I know, but it's your blood in the ink." Xiao Mo paused, "This matter is also something I don't think about, but you also know how important the things in the secret room are to me, and there are very few people who know how to open the secret room, and when I see this, I ...... excited for a while."
"Okay, I know, I'll look into this matter too." Get up, and if it's all right, I'll go back first. Then he turned and left.
When Bai Mo Ran walked out of the door, Xiao Mo suddenly shouted: "Wait, I have something to remind you." ”
"Huh?" White ink dyed back.
"Your new lady...... Be careful. ”
"She's not."
"If I could find out what the relationship was, I wouldn't have been where I was by now."
Bai Mo's eyes sank slightly, "I know, it's just a use, I'll be careful." ”
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When Bai Mo Ran returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, it was already dark, and it was estimated that it was past the meal, and he didn't feel hungry, so he walked straight to Yisha Pavilion.
"Huh?" Xia Shuqing noticed that someone was coming in, so he raised his head.
"Qing'er." Bai Moran smiled, "Haven't slept yet?" ”
"It's time to sleep. Where have you been? Coming back so late? ”
"Nothing, go get some errands."
Xia Shuqing saw that Bai Moran didn't plan to reveal it to her, so he didn't ask anymore.
"Madam, the water is coming, the slave maid will give you ......" At this time, Sandalwood came in with a basin of water and planned to wash Xia Shu's feet, but she was startled when she saw Bai Mo Dye also there, "Slave, slave and maid have seen the national teacher." ”
Bai Moran looked at the water in Sandalwood's hand, walked over and took the basin, and said, "You go down." ”
"Yes."
Bai Mo Ran walked up to Xia Shuqing with the water basin, squatted down and put down the water basin, and lifted one of Xia Shuqing's feet to put it in.
Xia Shuqing was so frightened that he pulled out his feet in Bai Moran's hands, "Husband, husband, what are you doing." ”
"Wash your feet." Bai Moran's tone was full of "you're not talking nonsense".
"This is not good, it is not in order, it is not in accordance with the rules." Xia Shuqing stammered and almost couldn't speak.
"Less nonsense." After that, he grabbed Xia Shuqing's feet, "This is the National Teacher's Mansion, I have the final say." ”
"emmmmmm...."It seems to make sense.........
Xia Shuqing had no choice, so he simply closed his eyes and quietly waited for the white ink to be dyed and washed.
Suddenly, she felt as if her feet had been touched by something, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the white ink dye had been washed and was wiping it for her.
"Husband?"
"Huh?" Bai Mo Ran raised his eyes, and that look frightened Xia Shuqing's heart trembling.
"Well... Okay? ”
"Hmm."
"Oh..." was about to pull out his foot and put it on the bed, but was grabbed by Bai Moran.
"Huh?" Xia Shuqing looked at Bai Moran suspiciously.
"Qing'er..."Bai Moran gently stroked Xia Shuqing's feet, "Why do you say your feet are so small and beautiful?" Well? After that, he pecked on the instep of his foot.
Xia Shuqing's eyes widened, his mouth was open, and he couldn't say a word.
Bai Moran lifted Xia Shuqing's feet and pressed her on the bed, ruffled a strand of hair from her forehead, and leaned over............
It's night, in the hibiscus tent, a night of spring dinner, and the sound of coquettishness is repeated...
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The missing population has returned again ~ (laughing and crying)
Don't ask me why I just wash my feet...... Ahem, because our national teachers may be a little ......... Well...... Foot Fetish .........
Me: Is there a thief pervert?
Bai: Huh?
Me: ⊙∀⊙! No, no, no......... (slipped away)