Lan Jing'an didn't expect him to be so careful about his inconvenience, and just wanted to praise him, but found that the warm water flowed down his hair to his chest. She immediately turned pink with shame at the root of her ears, and hurriedly said to Xie Weining, "No need." The clothes were wet, and I didn't change them. ”

Xie Weining seemed to be unaware, and said softly: "Don't worry, there is still something to change." Hurry up and use some hibiscus leaves. Lan Jing'an was afraid that he would see it, so he tilted his head to the side, hoping that there would be no more water flowing on his body. Who knew that Xie Weining made a mistake and a lot of water fell on her.

Lan Jing'an gritted his teeth angrily: "Xie Weining, did you do it on purpose?" Xie Weining asked her suspiciously, "What's wrong?" Lan Jing'an didn't want to deal with him anymore, so she only said to him: "I've washed it, but I won't wash it." Xie Weining couldn't help but touch her wet hair and said, "It's not clean yet, wash it again." ”

Then, regardless of Lan Jing'an's protests, he directly started and washed her hair. Lan Jing'an didn't want him to wash himself, but he didn't expect that the more he struggled, the more the water splashed everywhere, and when Xie Weining finished washing her, her upper body was basically soaked, and the wet robe made her curves, and even the color of the pattern of her belly was faintly revealed. Lan Jing was so angry that she was about to cry out.

Xie Weining had a blank expression on his face. He picked up the water from the clay pot upstream, put it back on the fire, and then quickly walked downstream to retrieve what he had just put there. He soon returned, and was relieved to see Lan Jing'an still sitting on the boulder in his wet robe, trying to wipe his hair with a white towel.

Xie Weining put his things on the shore, and then began to take off his coat by himself. Seeing his movements, Lan Jing'an was so frightened that he closed his eyes and shouted, "Xie Weining, you are a disciple!" What are you doing?! ”

Xie Weining couldn't help but laugh when he saw her avoiding her like this. However, his voice was calm and innocent: "I was only busy washing your clothes just now, and I haven't bathed yet." So now it's time to take a bath. Lan Jing'an yelled at him angrily: "You won't go downstream or upstream to bathe?" Why not here? ”

Xie Weining's voice was getting closer and closer to her: "Didn't you call me back?" I am reluctant to leave you, so naturally I dare not let myself leave your sight again. Lan Jing'an hurriedly said: "No, no, you still go somewhere else to wash it, I'll wait for you here." ”

Xie Weining did not reply to her. Lan Jing'an didn't hear anything except the sound of gurgling water. She opened her eyes suspiciously, only to see Xie Weining half-squatting in front of the boulder, looking up at herself and snickering. Lan Jing'an might as well see his handsome face so close to himself, one was unstable, and he almost fell off the bluestone.

Xie Weining's eyes were quick, he stood up from the water and helped her. She didn't expect to fall on his chest, and inside the sweatshirt he loosened, a large area of white skin was exposed, and her eyes were dizzy in the sun. She hurriedly closed her eyes again. After the eyes darkened, the powerful heartbeat in my ears became more and more obvious. Lan Jing'an's breathing suddenly became chaotic.

Xie Weining had a satisfied smile on his lips, and sighed softly: "Spring is on the side, don't be quiet." Then he let go of his hand and warned Lan Jing'an: "Don't open your eyes." Lan Jing was ordered to open his eyes again, only to hear a sound in his ears.

Xie Weining took off his sweatshirt and outer pants, leaving only a calf nose robe, took a hibiscus leaf and a white scarf, went around the place behind Lan Jing'an, and said with a smile: "As long as you don't look back now, you won't see me, but I will guard you here." ”

Lan Jing'an cautiously opened his eyes a slit, and saw that Xie Weining was no longer in front of him, so he felt a little better. But when she thought that Xie Weining was now bathing not far behind her, her body tensed up again, and she sat on the boulder honestly, not daring to move, only the sound of Xie Weining stirring the stream in her ears.

After a while, Xie Weining asked her to close her eyes again, put back her sweatshirt and outer pants, and then went ashore to bring the white barbarian women's clothes to Lan Jing'an and put them beside her. He returned to the shore, picked up his coat and went to the bushes to get dressed, and then called out to Lan Jing'an that she could open her eyes and change her clothes, and asked her to change her clothes and say something.

Lan Jing'an opened her eyes and found that Xie Weining was gone, and there was an extra set of dry white barbarian women's clothes by her side. She hurriedly took off her wet robe and hurriedly changed into a white barbarian woman's clothes. Then he dared to speak out again.

After Xie Weining came out from behind the bushes, the two of them were already dressed as white barbarians. Lan Jing'an couldn't help but blame Xie Weining angrily: "Why did you have to bathe here just now?" It's too much. ”

Xie Weining was silent. He didn't want to explain that he was worried that Tatsuya was still nearby, and that he would continue to spy on Lan Jing'an or be bad for her, so he kept guarding her every inch. In his eyes, the name of a disciple is far less important than her safety.

Xie Weining carried Lan Jing'an back to the shore, put it on the beam, and took out a wooden comb from the basket and handed it to her. Lan Jing'an saw that he never mentioned what happened just now, and he didn't want to say anything about this kind of topic, so he had to comb his hair while scolding him back and forth in his heart.

The water in the clay pot boiled again, Xie Weining put a handful of Yindancao into the water, then took out two cups and washed them, poured a cup, and handed it to her: "There is no tea here, you can make do with some Yindanshui." ”

Lan Jing'an finished bathing, although there was a little situation in the middle, but now it was fresh and clean, and after drinking a sip of hot silver pill water, she felt that her limbs were all accessible and comfortable, and the whole person was refreshed. She sighed comfortably, admiring the wildflowers and snow-capped mountains in the distance, and felt that this Shangsi had really not been in vain.

Seeing her enjoyment, Xie Weining took a sip himself, sat beside her and said softly: "Sometimes, I think it's good if we live like this for the rest of our lives." ”

Lan Jing'an's heart was lifted all of a sudden, and she didn't know how to interface. But I heard Xie Weining say: "If you were asked to choose a place to live in seclusion in the future, where would you choose?" Lan Jing'an tilted his head and thought about it, and said honestly: "I will choose Bonan City." ”

Xie Weining's chuckle appeared in Lan Jing'an's ears: "You and I really have a heart. When I first saw Bonan City, I thought it was the best. Lan Jing'an said unconvinced: "Come less, Biluan also thinks that Bonan City is beautiful at first sight." ”

Xie Weining looked into the distance and said slowly: "The reason why Bonan City attracts me is not only because that small city is beautiful. It's because walking inside, there will be a sense of steadiness and tranquility. Seeing the simple smiling faces of those people, it seems that you can get the same happiness when you are in it, and you don't have to remember the love-hate entanglement outside. ”

Lan Jing'an was surprised to find that he had exactly depicted the feeling he had for Bonan City in his heart. She suddenly panicked, and couldn't help but reach out to touch the white jade fox. Xie Weining turned his head, saw her movements, half-lowered his eyelids, and said sourly, "He sent it to you, right?" ”

The first reaction in Lan Jing'an's mind was the scene when Yuwen Moyuan threw the white jade fox to the ground, instinctively protected the jade on his chest with his hand, and looked at Xie Weining vigilantly. Xie Weining turned his head and continued to look into the distance: "I hope you forget him, but you can't forget it, it's nothing." ”

Lan Jing'an could obviously refute Xie Weining and said that she had nothing to do with him, and her affair with Brother Qingyun had nothing to do with him, but she was silent. She just looked quietly into the distance and didn't say anything.