Yu Wuyuan pushed open the door with a palm behind him, strode in, Feng Beiyue hurriedly followed, and when she saw the scene inside, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide.

It is magnificent, like a palace, the pillars on the beams are carved with fine sandalwood, the golden veil is embroidered with huge flowers, floating elegantly in the air, there are all kinds of fruits on the copy, there is a huge bath at the end of the room, the bath is not very deep, the clear water inside is crystal clear, there are a lot of petals floating on it, and you can vaguely smell the smell of flowers.

All corners of the room were full of servants dressed in the same clothes, with their hair in a half-fanned bun, and the clothes on their bodies were also made of upper brocade, embroidered with fine patterns.

Yu Wuyuan's eyes narrowed: "You all go down!" ”

"Yes!"

The maidservant girl rushed out when she heard this, and soon Feng Beiyue was left alone in the room.

Feng Beiyue looked at the many fruits on the copy, her eyes lit up, and she didn't care what Yu Wuyuan was going to do, and just trotted over, a fart. Squatting on the futon, picking up the fruit on it and eating it.

"Yes! Delicious, delicious! Is this also a spiritual fruit? It's delicious! Feng Beiyue grabbed a handful of grapes-like fruits, but there were no seeds, and stuffed them into her mouth one bite after another.

Yu Wuyuan looked at Feng Beiyue, who was extremely ugly and didn't look like a woman, her face darkened, and she really didn't know why he suddenly wanted to bring her back.

I saw that he suddenly coughed dryly: "This young man is going to bathe, you come and serve!" ”

Feng Beiyue, who was eating fruit, suddenly choked, looked at Yu Wuyuan with strange eyes, and her small eyes flickered around him, and asked suspiciously, "Don't you have hands?" ”

"Don't you know how to wash your own hands and feet?"

Someone's face turned dark, and the cold aura on his body suddenly permeated, Feng Beiyue couldn't help but tremble, how could she feel that the temperature in the room had suddenly dropped? rubbed his nose and continued to eat his own fruit as if nothing had happened.

Yu Wuyuan gritted his teeth, looking at the woman who was pretending to be stupid, and dared to say that she had no hands or feet! Good! Very good!

"Give you two choices, either serve the young master to take a bath, or serve the young master to sleep!" Yu Wuyuan looked at Feng Beiyue and said in a measured manner.

"Ahem, ahem!" Feng Beiyue was really choked this time, and finally pulled the grape-like fruit out of her throat, looked at Yu Wuyuan with blurred tears, and pointed to her nose: "What?" Bedchamber? ”

"Are you talking about swollen?" Feng Beiyue suddenly threw the fruit in her hand, and ran to Yu Wuyuan's face, pretending to be a girl, holding her face with her hands in fists, and looking at Yu Wuyuan with bright eyes, as if she wanted to pounce on him now.

Jade didn't have a chance to look at her hungry. The expression that had been thirsty for a long time turned black in an instant, especially when she stared at the miserable face in front of him, he felt his stomach churning, and finally shook his fist and pushed away Feng Beiyue's ugly face, turned around and walked towards the bath.

Feng Beiyue, who was pushed away, tilted her head and laughed twice, suddenly turned around, followed again, stuck behind Yu Wuyuan, and stared at him: "Take it off, take it off!" ”

Yu Wuyuan, who felt something, turned around suddenly, and saw Feng Beiyue sitting in front of the bath with fruit in his arms, and he was going to watch him take a bath, and his face turned black again in an instant.

"Get out!"

Yu Wuyuan had a cold face, clenched his fists, and snorted coldly.