As soon as he entered the bucket, he frowned.

When he was a child, in order to refine his muscles and bones, the masters got some herbs to soak in a medicinal bath for Qi Muyuan every day. Later, when he grew up, he didn't need to take a medicinal bath, and Qi Muyuan, who was used to bathing at a high water temperature, still asked his subordinates to prepare bath water for him when they prepared a relatively high temperature hot water, thinking that it would be comfortable to take a bath in this way. And the subordinates who were accustomed to waiting for him knew this, and never let him worry about it.

But the temperature of the water today is not enough, neither cold nor hot and warm, which makes Qi Muyuan, who wants to take a good bath to relieve fatigue, feel very unhappy.

He stood up and looked at the bucket next to him.

Worried that the water temperature is not suitable, in addition to adjusting the water in the bucket, the person who carries the water will also put two buckets of water next to him, one cold and one hot, fortunately, if the water temperature is not enough or too hot, Qi Muyuan can adjust it himself, and there is no need to call someone.

But now, the two barrels are empty.

Qi Muyuan was a little angry.

He shouted outside, "Watch the chess." ”

"Young Master, what's the matter?" The sound of watching chess sounded at the door.

"The water isn't hot enough, bring in a bucket of hot water."

"Okay, young master, you wait a minute." The footsteps of the chess watch faded away, and after a while, he came back and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Qi Muyuan turned his back to the door, sat in the bucket and shouted.

The door opened with a bang, and Guan Qi walked in with water.

The master and servant have been together for seven or eight years, and they have a very tacit understanding with each other. There was no need to ask Qi Muyuan to watch chess, he took a scoop, scooped up the hot water in the bucket, carefully mixed it from the edge of the bath bucket little by little, and reached out to stir it in the water, lest the water in that place be too hot and scald Qi Muyuan.

After a while, I felt the temperature of the water, and I felt that it was almost there, so I stopped watching the chess and said, "Okay, young master." He withdrew, and closed the door.

This is in his own home, Qi Muyuan is defenseless whether it is for this environment or for watching chess. And his mind is now full of Du Jinning's hand, as well as the hand of the maid who served the water basin just now, his mind is chaotic, and his mind does not belong, so he didn't feel anything wrong at first.

However, as the footsteps of the chess watch went away, he felt that something was wrong, and just as he was about to react, a pair of beautiful slender jade hands touched his back, and a beautiful female voice sounded: "Young master, the slave maid will rub your back, right?" ”

Qi Muyuan's heart froze, and the martial artist's knee-jerk reaction made him turn his body to the side in the bathtub, and choked the girl's neck with his backhand.

"Uh, ahem...... Young Master, Young Master...... Jing'er couldn't breathe, she almost didn't roll her eyes, and reached out to grab Qi Muyuan's hand, trying to break his palm away from her neck.

After being with Qi Bokun for so long, Qi Muyuan's eyes never fell on Jing'er and Nao'er's faces at all, and he didn't recognize this maid as the maid who brought him water and washed his face. But when Jing'er's hand reached out to break his hand, he recognized it.

He glanced at Jing'er, saw that she was wearing the costume of a maid in the house, and then thought about his grandfather's actions tonight, but he vaguely guessed who this maid was. And she should have been ordered by her grandfather to come over.

He was relieved, let go of his palm, and was about to wash his hands with water, when he suddenly remembered that he was still naked, and quickly pulled the bath towel next to the bath bucket and covered it on the water.

"Get out." He said coldly.

"Young Master......" Jing'er called, and just as she wanted to speak, she heard Qi Muyuan's voice colder than just now, "Go out, don't let me say it a second time, otherwise, it will be your corpse that is thrown out." ”

Jing'er was frightened.

She didn't expect to risk her life to seduce the young master.

She snorted, turned and ran out. I tripped over the threshold at the door and almost didn't fall.

Because of the hot water and shyness, she didn't see Qi Muyuan in the bathtub clearly from beginning to end.

Guanqi stood in the dark under the porch, and saw Jing'er staggering out without staying for a few breaths, looking lost and depressed, and he snorted coldly in his nose.

What if you get the old lady's permission? It's not that the young master is not disdainful!

Seeing Jing'er go out, but the door was wide open, Qi Muyuan had no intention of taking a bath, and just wanted to wash hastily and get up. But the thought that his back had been touched by that woman gave him an indescribable disgust, and he only felt uncomfortable, and he needed to take another bath with clean water to feel comfortable.

"Watching chess." He said loudly.

"Young Master." Watching the chess came in response, and he was ready to be scolded by the young master.

But Qi Muyuan didn't care about reproaching him, and shouted: "Ask someone to bring two buckets of water again, change these waters, and I will bathe again." ”

"Yes." After watching the chess, he answered, and hurriedly went out to call people.

I don't know what kind of psychology it is, anyway, he just hates those maids who try to climb the young master's bed. The young master made it clear that he was disgusted that the maid touched his body just now, and he was only happy in his heart.

The two subordinates who carried the water had been waiting anxiously for the drop, and when they heard Guanqi say that the young master was going to change the water for bathing, the two of them held the psychology of atonement for their sins, and brought the water at an unprecedented speed, and also changed a new bath bucket according to Qi Muyuan's instructions.

I didn't dare to slack off watching chess, so I hurriedly went in to help adjust the water temperature.

The three of them thought that Qi Muyuan would be very angry, and even if they didn't send them down now, they would treat them coldly. But they didn't want the three of them to find that Qi Muyuan not only didn't seem to be angry, but his usual cold face was gone, replaced by a slightly hooked corner of his lips.

Is it because of the girl's seduction?

The two subordinates who carried the water glanced at each other, and their hearts were half relieved. If the young master is not angry, they will not be punished.

The mood of watching chess sank suddenly.

"Alright, let's all go down." Qi Muyuan, who was wearing a semi-wet bathrobe, saw that the water temperature was just right, waved his hand to call the three of them down, and seeing that Guanqi carefully closed the door, he took off his robe and entered the bathtub, and then sighed comfortably, his mood was unprecedentedly relaxed.

Lan Mu touched him that night, he felt disgusted, and after driving Lan Mu away, his mood sank to the bottom, for fear that he still liked women physiologically, and one day he couldn't hold it back, and he would let down Du Jinning.

Although he was later appeased by Du Jinning, the woman in the dream and a certain physiological reaction were always a stone pressed in Qi Muyuan's heart.

Unexpectedly, when Jing'er touched him just now, he found that he felt the same dirty and disgusting as when he was touched by Blue Wood that night.

This is completely opposite to the feeling he felt when he came into contact with Du Jinning, and even kissed Du Jinning.

He is now finally sure that even if he dreams of women in his dreams, he only likes Du Jinning, whether male or female.

It's just that Du Jinning compared his hand with his hand that day, what did he want to mean?

Qi Muyuan's thoughts couldn't help but return to this question.

Thinking of the touch of Jing'er holding her hand when she wanted to break her hand, it was so delicate and boneless; Moreover, her hands are so similar in shape and size to Du Jinning's hands......

Qi Muyuan stood up from the water suddenly.