Chapter 20 Strategy

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The fat monk ate some meals with Kang Ning and Xiaohe, and went back to the house to rest.

I originally wanted to keep Kangning, but the fat monk insisted on taking Kangning away, and said that tonight might be a good opportunity for me to take advantage of, and it was best to take a fragrant hot bath.

"What a chance." I'm so tired that I don't want to talk to him.

"Eh, Xiaohe, you still prepare hot water and let the young lady take a bath." The fat monk instructed the little lotus on the side.

"Huh? However, the young lady is injured? You can't touch the water, right? Xiaohe looked at the gauze on my arm.

"Be careful, it should be fine, how can you sleep without washing up after a long journey?" The fat monk insisted, and Xiaohe could only obey and prepare hot water.

"Today, you can stop that bullet for me, right?" I looked at the fat monk.

His current cultivation, just a few people, really want to make a move, those people can't get close at all, and it is impossible to hurt me.

"Shh The fat monk immediately made a boo gesture at me, and lowered his voice and said to me: "Master, I have paid extra attention, your injury is only a skin injury, isn't it cost-effective to exchange such a little injury for the love of Long Jun?" โ€

"You?" I frowned: "Isn't this deliberately making him feel guilty?" โ€

"Eh, master, don't say that, you are really willing to block the gun for Long Jun, we have to make Long Jun feel it, don't we? Here's the strategy. The fat monk said with great certainty.

When I heard this, my brows tightened, and I always felt that this seemed to be calculating Long Xuanling.

"Miss, hot water is here." Xiaohe and a few maids, carrying the bath bucket, came in.

The fat monk winked at me, walked to the edge of the bathtub, and said to Xiaohe, "Go and wait outside the door." โ€

"Yes!"

I don't know if the fat monk used any magic on Xiaohe, what Xiaohe said to him was obedient.

As soon as they went out, the fat monk swirled with one hand, and countless petals slipped down from his palms, these petals were extremely bewitching, and there was an extremely fragrant smell.

"Master, let's take a bath."

He said that, and snorted at the tub.

When I saw that everything was ready, I followed his wishes and took a bath.

The fat monk saw that I was going to take a bath and went out, the water temperature was right, I sat in the bathtub and my head was very comfortable, and I didn't want to get up for a long time.

Until Xiaohe's voice sounded outside the door: "Uncle, Miss is washing." โ€

Long Xuanling is here? I hurriedly got out of the tub, quickly changed into my bedclothes, and hurriedly opened the door, afraid that he would leave again.

"Miss, you?" Little Lotus looked at me.

"Take the tub away, I've washed up." I said to Xiaohe.

Xiaohe nodded, and went into the house to carry the bathtub away.

I looked at Long Xuanling standing at the door, but I didn't know what to say for a while, and I was very flustered.

"Your hair is still wet." He pointed to my long hair.

Fang was in a hurry, not to mention his hair, and even the bedclothes on his body were wet.

"Oh, I'll wipe it off right away." I smiled at him and grabbed the dry cloth from the side.

Long Xuanling also followed me into the house, and Xiaohe looked at the door for a while, and then carefully closed the door.

"Your hand hurts, I'll wipe it for you." Long Xuanling took the cloth and motioned for me to sit down.

I was stunned for a moment, recalling that in the past, Long Xuanling often wiped my hair after I washed.

Now that he is carefully drying my wet hair, I look at his serious expression, a little trance, at this moment, I have a delusion, as if I have returned to a long, long time ago.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" He asked lightly as he wiped my hair.

"No, just think, today you?" I raised my head slightly to look at Long Xuanling, and stopped talking.

"You were hurt because of me, and if you get cold because of this wet hair, my father will definitely blame me." Long Xuanling said expressionlessly.

"Just because you're afraid of your father's blame?" I can't help but be a little disappointed.

Instead of responding immediately, he turned around and took out a bedgown from the cupboard for me to change.

He himself was preparing to leave, and I knew he was going back to his study.

"Titicaca, Titicaca!"

Long Xuanling pushed the door hard a few times, but the door couldn't be opened at all.

I looked at the immovable wooden door and thought to myself, it must be the fat monk who is doing something wrong.

"It's late at night, so tonight, you can rest here." I looked at Long Xuanling and said.

Long Xuanling turned his head and looked at me, with some hesitation in his eyes.

"You sleep in the bed, I'll make a bunk on the ground." After I finished speaking, I took out a futon from the cabinet on one side.

"No need." He opened his mouth suddenly.

"Is it so uncomfortable for you to be with me?" I bit my lip slightly, feeling extremely frustrated.

"No, even if you want to lay the floor, I should do it." After Long Xuanling finished speaking, he walked towards me.

I hurriedly put the futon back in the cupboard, pointed to the happy bed and said, "This happy bed is enough for us to sleep, the ground is too cold, let's sleep on the bed." โ€

"No need, you can sleep first." Long Xuanling sat down on the wooden chair next to him, and then motioned for me to sleep.

I looked at him, nodded silently, and prepared to lie down.

"Change into bedclothes, or you'll catch a cold." He opened his mouth to admonish.

I nodded, and then I took off my clothes, and he looked slightly sideways in the direction of the door.

After changing into my bedclothes, I lay on the soft bed and looked at Long Xuanling.

Neither of them spoke again, but I felt that he was getting closer to me.

Long Xuanling sat on the wooden chair all night, and the soft light came through the window, and he fell asleep on the wooden table.

I took a garment and put it over him, washed up, and went to the dining room early to say hello.

When Mrs. Mu saw me coming, she glanced at me a little coldly.

The eldest and youngest grandmother beside her also looked at me with hostility, Mu Dashuai didn't come over today, so I said hello to them, and then sat down.

"I heard that I slept in your room yesterday?" Mrs. Mu didn't care about our attack yesterday, but she cared about Long Xuanling sleeping in my house last night.

After I listened, I nodded slightly: "Pray that I am husband and wife, isn't it extremely normal for him to sleep in my room?" โ€

"You're right, but when did you become so close?" There was a hint of displeasure on Mrs. Mu's face.

"When did I pray for the night? Those were all gossip before, and I asked my mother not to believe it. I said to Mrs. Mu with a smile.

When Mrs. Mu heard this, she glanced at the young grandmother beside her, her face was extremely solemn, she put down the chopsticks in her hand, and she didn't have the heart to eat anymore.