After sending the last pass, the shopkeeper was tired and sweating, and just came out of Feng Jiutian's room, but saw Nangong Ling standing at the door of the stairs, looking at him with heavy eyes.

Staring at a door behind him, to be exact.

The shopkeeper thought of Feng Jiu's actions when he just came out, and he couldn't help but remind.

"My lord, I'm afraid that the girl in the house can't be disturbed now, she's about to bathe, and it's not the right time for you to come."

It's been two days since I lived here, and the boss hasn't seen Nangong Ling and Feng Jiutian stay together, but he has spent more time with Witty Words, so he misunderstood.

When Nangong Ling heard this, she glanced at him coldly.

Where did the boss dare to speak, he quickly shut up and trotted down from upstairs with a bucket, but he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

What is the expression of this adult?

Although it was cold before, it was acceptable, but now this look is ...... Just make him shudder!

As soon as he turned around quietly, he saw that Nangong Ling had already walked outside the door of Feng Jiutian's room, and immediately entered.

——

Inside the house, Feng Jiutian had just stepped into the bathtub when he heard movement from the door outside.

The shopkeeper was very considerate, and specially pulled the curtain of the screen for her.

Although she couldn't see who it was through a screen, she already had a faint candidate in her heart.

"Nangong Ling?"

This scene is similar to the last time, He Zeng.

But at this time, she took off her clothes, and it was obviously impossible to put them on immediately.

Hearing her voice, the person across the screen paused, and did not take another step forward.

As soon as he saw it, Feng Jiutian knew that he had guessed correctly.

She gritted her teeth, suppressed the anger in her heart, and hurriedly picked up a coat and draped it over her body.

It was also at this time that she heard a hoarse inquiry from outside, "What are you doing?" ”

"You get out!" Feng Jiutian almost choked out this sentence from between his teeth.

Isn't that obvious, and I have to ask it again?

As everyone knows, in Nangong Ling's eyes at this moment, all the scenes in front of him seem to be demonized.

There was an inexplicable hatred in his heart, an urgent need to vent his anger, and these emotions rushed straight to the person behind the screen.

It wasn't until he heard Feng Jiutian call his name that his sanity returned a little.

Nangong Ling was stunned, what happened to him just now?

Immediately, I heard Feng Jiutian's eviction order.

He was stunned, and really wanted to turn away, but he noticed that his palms were full of unnatural sweat, and his face was gloomy.

He didn't leave, he sat down on a chair in the room.

He said, "I'll wait for you." ”

Feng Jiu was stunned.

What kind of east-west north-south wind did this guy smoke?

But through the screen, she faintly saw Nangong Ling sitting in place and not moving, and the vigilance in her heart gradually relaxed.

"You...... What the hell are you going to do? ”

Feng Jiu thought about it, but put his coat away and submerged his body under the water again.

There were no petals to take a bath, there was only a hot ginger water, and the warm current spread from the soles of his feet to his head all over his body, and he was extremely comfortable in this winter.

Suddenly, there was an oops, and her unsteady hair suddenly poured into the water.

Feng Jiutian frowned, with her current appearance, it was not suitable for washing her hair, after all, her hands could not be lifted.

But most of her hair was already wet, and if she picked it up like this, she would be very happy in her heart.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Ling heard the sound and said coldly in a suppressed voice.

Feng Jiutian frowned, but still replied, "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Nangong Ling didn't pay much attention, if there was a mirror in front of him, he could see that his eye sockets were already bloodshot.

He suddenly found that his state today was very abnormal, almost losing his mind, as if he was being manipulated by someone!

How can he accept this?

His mind was spinning, but he heard the sound of water coming from behind the screen, and the smell of ginger was all over the room.

It's not romantic, and it even tells the owner that he's sick.

Suddenly, with a click, the spoon that scooped the water fell to the ground through the silhouette of the screen.

Nangong Ling didn't miss it, she was stunned, and it was a little quieter.

Immediately after that, I saw a slender arm trying to stretch out, but the barrel was so high, how could it be possible to pick it up?

Nangong Ling couldn't sit still.

He suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and got up.

Hearing the movement on his side, Feng Jiutian reacted quickly, and quickly retracted into the bucket.

"You—don't come here......"

Nangong Ling had already bypassed Ping Feng and met Feng Jiu's eyes, which had almost soaked his entire face in the water.

These eyes, in the candlelight of the room, flickered, like a pair of vigilant cat pupils, but they were also exceptionally calm.

Feng Jiu looked at her wet hair and knew what she was doing.

He bent down to pick up the spoon on the ground.

Feng Jiu looked at his cold face with a complicated face, and suddenly asked, "What's wrong with your eyes?" ”

"It's none of your business." Nangong Ling replied in a hoarse voice.

Feng Jiutian almost gave him a roll of his eyes, but his heart is quite good at applying what he has learned?

She held out her wrist.

The wrist was white, as if it had been broken.

Nangong Ling clearly saw the scars on his wrists and the wounds on his collarbones that stepped on gauze.

These shocking wounds were extremely dazzling on this fair-skinned and thin body!

And Nangong Ling was also breathless.

Some thoughts that had just been suppressed in his heart suddenly came up turbulently, as if to tell him - kill her!

So, when Feng Jiutian was about to produce the spoon that scooped water, Nangong Ling's hand suddenly shook and he actually took it back.

"What are you doing?" Feng Jiu was stunned, thinking that he was teasing himself.

She would never have thought that Nangong Ling's arm hidden under the wide sleeves would burst out at this moment.

His eyes were red, and he was forcibly enduring that horrible thought in his heart with a mouthful of back molars!

But reason told him again that it was absolutely impossible for him to want to kill Feng Jiutian.

Reason and a certain emotion clashed like thunder, but Nangong Ling's exposed emotions were still expressionless.

He closed his eyes fiercely, hiding the terrifying redness in his eyes, and then said indiscriminately: "I'll help you." ”

Feng Jiutian almost thought he had misheard.

Nangong Ling was silent for a moment, and then said coldly: "Carry it over." ”

Feng Jiu tilted the corner of his eyes and twitched, "It's different, although it's a bit troublesome to wash my hair, I can still do it myself......"

But Nangong Ling still didn't move.

This appearance of not entering oil and salt made Feng Jiutian compromise.

But in private, she felt that Nangong Ling didn't want to help her, but wanted to kill her.

She turned around silently, and Nangong Ling opened her eyes at this time.

He finally suppressed the anger in his heart, but seeing the thin figure with his back to him, Nangong Ling's expression became mysterious again.

But after being silent for a long time, he still deigned to scoop up Feng Jiu's hair.

Scoop up the water and pour it down from her head.

Feng Jiutian was drenched, and everyone was silent.