Zhao Wanqing and the safflower man shirked at the gate for a while, and the two finally pulled each other and walked in, and the safflower man introduced:

"This is a retreat that I accidentally discovered, and I nominated it as 'Nine True Villa', and I am the sect master of the Nine True Sect."

Zhao Wanqing touched her nose and thought to herself, isn't she a bandit?

The man with the red flower seemed to see her thoughts, so he said, "You seem to have something to say." ”

Zhao Wanqing saw that he was not hostile, so she said without concealing it: "I just think it...... You're a thief, and you're pretty fresh......"

"Bandits?" The saffron man questioned, then laughed and said, "I'm not a bandit. ”

Zhao Wanqing: "That's a flower thief?" ”

Red Flower Man: "Not really. ”

Zhao Wanqing was immediately dissatisfied: "Isn't it? It's clearly you who said it yourself! ”

The red-flowered man chuckled in a low voice and said, "That's naturally lying to you, and the lieutenant general." ”

Zhao Wanqing unconsciously raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Do you know that I am a general and dare to arrest me?" ”

"Why don't you dare?" The safflower man asked rhetorically, "I still lack a general here, to be the wife of the village." ”

Zhao Wanqing didn't listen to his tone like she was joking, she hesitated for a moment before pointing to herself and asking, "Am I like this?" ”

The red-flowered man looked at her, nodded and said, "Well, it's you, although it's a little unsatisfactory, it's barely acceptable." ”

Zhao Wanqing shook her head in surprise and said, "No need, no need to force it." ”

"What, you don't like me?" The man with the red flower leaned his face over as he spoke.

Zhao Wanqing looked at herself in his eyes and asked, "Can I see what you look like?" ”

The red-flowered man immediately straightened up; "Not yet."

"Why?"

"I'll show you if you marry me."

"Okay, done."

Zhao Wanqing stopped, and the safflower man also stopped, and he asked, "Really?" ”

Zhao Wanqing twisted her eyebrows tangled, but still replied; "Of course it's fake, I don't even know what you look like, I don't even know why you like me, how can I agree?"

The red flower man took off the big red rose hanging in his ear, walked over, pinned the flower to Zhao Wanqing's head, seemed to appreciate it with satisfaction, and then said, "You, where did you run around, why are your faces black?" ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and wiped his sleeve on Zhao Wanqing's forehead, although Zhao Wanqing was inexplicable, he didn't stop it.

After a while, he put his hand down and looked at Zhao Wanqing's face suspiciously, Zhao Wanqing said; "You read that right, I'm already so dark."

The saffron man was stunned for a moment, then quickly grabbed Zhao Wanqing's hand, changed the topic and said, "You just said you wanted to take a bath, right?" Let's go. ”

Zhao Wanqing felt that the touch on her hand was a little cold, so she looked down, and saw the safflower man holding her hand, the fingers were slender, the bones were distinct, although the skin was like congealed fat, but it was covered with thin scars, of different shades, like hair lines stuck to the hand.

"Master." Zhao Wanqing suddenly spoke.

The saffron man looked back and smiled, "Master? You just said that you want to marry me, why are you going to be my apprentice in the blink of an eye? ”

No?

Zhao Wanqing frowned and thought, and suddenly lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves, only to see that on the small half of his arm that was immediately exposed, wounds were still all over the place, but it was not difficult to see that he was originally comparable to a woman's ice muscle and jade skin.

Zhao Wanqing said in a low voice: "You...... You should be more beautiful than a woman, right? ”

He laughed: "Are you praising me, or are you hurting me?" ”

Zhao Wanqing's gaze turned to the left, and suddenly pulled him to his side, and the other hand reached over and strangled his neck, not much force, just enough to control him.

Zhao Wanqing said: "Don't worry, I don't want to hurt you, I just want to see what you look like." ”

The saffron man put down his sleeves very calmly and said, "You are really anxious." ”

Zhao Wanqing asked, "Is it okay?" ”

He said, "You've grabbed me, and you're asking me if it's okay?" ”

Zhao Wanqing swallowed her saliva and raised her other hand to reach out to the red man's face towel.

But I almost ran into it, and I was caught.

"Oops......" Zhao Wanqing turned her head, "Why are you again?" ”

The woman named "Yan'er" was standing behind her at this time, twisting her hands vigorously, looking at the red-flowered man and saying, "Sect Master, are you okay?" ”

The saffron man said, "Okay, why are you always not serious?" ”

Yan'er said: "The subordinates know their mistakes. ”

"Don't let go of your mistakes?"

"Yes......"

Zhao Wanqing finally stood up straight again, she looked at Yan'er, then at the red flower man, and suddenly reached out to take off the face towel again, Yan'er really grabbed her hand in time, and wanted to twist behind her.

Zhao Wanqing hurriedly raised her hands to make a surrender form and said, "Okay, okay......"

She said and looked at the red-flowered man and said, "That, sect master? Shall we go take a shower? ”

"Okay." He replied.

Zhao Wanqing nodded and followed him out, looked back again, and asked Yan'er, "You want to follow us?" ”

She said, "Of course, what if you want to do something wrong to the sect master? ”

Zhao Wanqing was embarrassed: "Do I look like that kind of person?" And I'm a girl, don't say I'm a bandit, he's like a beauty. ”

Yan'er said coldly: "You were originally like a bandit. ”

"You ......"

Zhao Wanqing wanted to say something, but the safflower man interrupted: "Yan'er, step aside." ”

Yan'er took a step back reluctantly, gritted her teeth and said to Zhao Wanqing with a "good voice": "Yan'er is always in the vicinity of the sect master and the distinguished guests, and please be cautious in your words and deeds, and do not cross the line." ”

After saying that, she quickly jumped onto the roof and disappeared, like a peerless master who worked as a full-time guard.

Zhao Wanqing asked curiously: "She has a high level of martial arts?" ”

Anyway, Zhao Wanqing herself will definitely not be able to beat it.

The saffron man replied, "Well, it is one of the best in the Nine True Sect. ”

Zhao Wanqing asked again: "Then let's go to the hot springs now?" ”

"You know?" The redflower man raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Wanqing nodded and said a serious reason; "I see the white mist curling in this mountain, and I think there should be a hot spring."

The man with the red flower chuckled softly and said, "You are very smart. ”

Zhao Wanqing continued to ask: "Why is your voice like this?" ”

"How?"

"It's like a bad throat."

"It's broken......"

"You're not happy when I say that?"

"No, I'll never be mad at you."

"But we've only known each other for a short time."

"At first sight, it feels like an old friend who has known each other for a long time, and I am very happy to meet you."

Zhao Wanqing couldn't ask why, thought about it, and then threw out the topic again: "But you cover your face, how do I know if you are happy?" ”

"We're here." The saffron man said.

"Huh?"

Zhao Wanqing looked ahead with his gaze suspiciously, and a large natural hot spring pool came into her eyes.

The safflower man said: "This is the best place in Jiuzhen Villa, legend has it that bathing in this hot spring can beautify and nourish your face, and your youth will last forever, it must be very good for you, you go in and try it." ”

Zhao Wanqing hesitated in front of the hot spring pool, then looked up and saw that the arrow was almost transparent, and she wondered, "It's not that you mean...... Is this hot spring ten miles away from the Bishui River? ”

The saffron man thought for a moment and said, "Ten miles away, it is indeed a blue water river. ”

Zhao Wanqing nodded thoughtfully, thinking, did she go around Philadelphia in a circle and go back?

The saffron man asked, "Don't you want to wash it?" ”

Zhao Wanqing came back to her senses and said, "Uh...... Can you really be beautiful? ”

He replied quite sincerely: "I don't think all the rumors can be believed, since I came to this mountain village, I have bathed in the hot spring pool every day, and I have not noticed any obvious changes in my body, otherwise, how would you see the scars on my hands?" ”

Speaking of scars, Zhao Wanqing couldn't help asking: "How did you get your injuries?" ”

The man with the red flower paused, and instead of answering, he turned around and said, "Let's take off our clothes and go into the water first, and then let's talk slowly." ”

"Wait." Zhao Wanqing hurriedly stretched out Erkang's hand, "You, what do you mean, do you mean to wash together?" ”

Zhao Wanqing stammered, and even turned her head to cover her eyes.

The saffron man sincerely asked, "Can't you?" ”

"Of course not!" Zhao Wanqing said righteously, "Do you understand whether men and women give or receive kisses?" ”

The safflower man was accused by her, and immediately said innocently: "But if you say you want to marry me, then we are not in a relationship of giving or receiving relatives." ”

Zhao Wanqing took a step back: "I, I said I was joking......"

"But I took it seriously." He said.

Zhao Wanqing frowned and heard a hint of laughter in it, and stood up straight and said, "Ha, are you fooling me?" ”

"You're the one who played me around, Wan...... Great General. ”

When he spit out the word "Wan", Zhao Wanqing almost heard a familiar feeling, but his immediate "general" made Zhao Wanqing feel that this person was just an NPC character who appeared for the first time.

"You wash it slowly." Zhao Wanqing waved her hand, and said as she walked back, "I'll walk around the villa casually." ”

"Okay." He replied lightly, without the intention of following Zhao Wanqing.

Zhao Wanqing pretended to walk out, but soon, she turned back and hid behind a big rock to peek at the safflower man taking a bath.

It's not that she Zhao Wanqing has any special habits, but she wants to see what this safflower man looks like.

Zhao Wanqing was very "gentlemanly" and did not look at the process of undressing, but estimated that the safflower man had already entered the water, so he went out, and then Zhao Wanqing whispered:

"I'll go."

Who doesn't take off their face towels when they take a bath?

Zhao Wanqing saw it today, and saw that the body of the safflower man had gone down to the hot spring pool, but the black face towel on his face was not taken off, and it was still firmly tied.

"I still don't believe it......" Zhao Wanqing muttered, and began to look down for pebbles around.