Chapter 113: Take a Bath
evening
Suddenly a dark cloud drifted from the north, and the originally bright sky suddenly darkened.
The summer breeze blowing from nowhere stirred the sultry air, and a flawless white lily on the side of the porch swayed in the wind.
Coming out of Lu Qingyan, the sky had completely darkened, Song Yifei waved the maid who followed, stood in the garden, and looked up at the sky.
"There's likely to be a heavy rain tonight, so it's going to be cool for a few days!"
Song Yifei, who has cultivated to the innate realm, can already be called cold and summer.
But that doesn't mean he doesn't care about the weather.
Cool, after all, is more comfortable than hot.
Li Fu, the housekeeper with a wrinkled face, walked up to Song Yifei quickly, stood with his hands tied, and said respectfully: "Young Master, the water is ready!
"Well, let's wash it now! I'm a little tired from the past two days, and I want to rest early!"
"I'll give my commands!"
As a wealthy family, Song Yifei's bathing place is not simple.
It is not a wooden hoop barrel of traditional ancient people, but a large bath with a length and width of more than ten meters. This kind of bath boils water once, and requires several wagons of dry firewood, seven cauldrons, and a dozen servants, who are busy for several hours without stopping.
On the wall in the bathroom, there are more than a dozen kinds of towels of different thicknesses, lengths, and different uses. There are rubbing the upper body, there is wiping the lower body, there is wiping the feet, there is wiping the head, there is wiping the hands, and so on.
Although there is no shampoo or body soap, there are bath beans, pancreas, honey locusts, fat beads with a similar effect.
Song Yifei uses bath beans made of bean powder and medicinal powder, which has the effect of removing dirt and cleansing the skin, which is absolutely natural and valuable.
If Song Yifei is willing, he can also call a few maids, rub his back, and water him.
So, rich and capricious!
After taking a comfortable hot bath, Song Yifei changed into loose silk clothes and prepared to go back to the room to rest.
The dark clouds were getting lower and lower, and the wind was gradually getting stronger, and when he arrived at the courtyard where he lived, Song Yifei noticed that there was a light in the room.
"Someone has already lit the lamp!"
Song Yifei pushed open the door and walked in, only to find that it was not what he thought.
A petite figure was lying on the edge of the table reading a book.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the petite figure turned around, with pure eyes as ink, a small jade nose, pink lips, and a fair face, with a little baby fat.
"Ah Fei, why are you coming here so late?"
Liu Qingcian rubbed his slightly sore eyes because of reading, and faced Song Yifei, revealing a puzzled look.
"You...... I kind of get it!"
Seeing Liu Qingcicada for the first time, Song Yifei was puzzled for a moment, and immediately realized what was going on.
"What do you understand?" asked Liu Qingcicada stupidly.
"Isn't it true that two husbands and wives live together!"
Song Yifei was a little helpless, explained casually, and walked to the bedside.
"yes! I almost forgot! We're married!"
Liu Qingcicada clapped her two hands together, and her pretty face showed a look of sudden realization.
Song Yifei smiled bitterly and shook his head, he didn't know if Liu Qingcicada was nervous or too simple.
"But the bed is so small, how can the two of us lie down?"
Liu Qingcian looked at the three-meter-long and wide bed, tilted her little head, and frowned a little worried.
Except for sleeping in a bed with her parents when she was a child, she has slept alone since she was a child, and the two adults lie together, just thinking about it makes me feel crowded.
"Otherwise, someone will send a bed in, and the two will be put together!"
Liu Qingcicada began to use his whimsy.
After pulling a bed in, Lu Qingyan still didn't hang him up and beat him. Lu Qingyan was looking forward to hugging his grandson, how could the two of them have a little sign of sleeping separately.
"You lie on the bed, I lie on the ground!"
Song Yifei took a thin quilt from the bed, spread it on the ground, and lay down directly to sleep.
His own cultivation is profound, and now that it is summer, he doesn't have to worry about the yin qi on the ground being too heavy and getting sick easily.
"That's not good! or the two of us will squeeze together!" Liu Qingcian said kindly.
“......”
Dry firewood and fire, blood and gas are strong, squeezing and squeezing is not squeezing out of trouble!
"Where is so much nonsense, if you don't want to sleep in bed, I'll sleep!"
Song Yifei closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing to facilitate his sleep.
"Yes! Yes!"
Liu Qingcicada nodded again and again, and then climbed onto the bed with a puff of smoke.
"I blew the lamp!"
After going up, Liu Qingcicada remembered to blow the lamp.
"I'm coming!"
Song Yifei closed his eyes, and a strong qi popped out of his fingers to extinguish the candle.
The room instantly darkened, and only the sound of the two of them could be faintly heard.
Liu Qingcicada, who slept in a room with a man for the first time, felt strange in her heart, and tossed in bed for a long time before falling asleep.
Song Yifei gathered his mind and sensed the beating of his body's pulse to distract himself and avoid his cranky thoughts.
Thundered!
Suddenly there was a light outside the window, and there were bursts of thunder in the distance, followed by a torrential rain, slanting down.
In the sound of rain falling, Song Yifei, who was physically and mentally exhausted, slowly fell asleep.
......
Bang bang bang!
Before dawn, there was a sharp knock on the door outside the room.
Song Yifei, who was awakened by the sound, sat up suddenly.
"Ouch!"
Liu Qingcicada, who was sleeping on top of him, was thrown to the side.
"Why are you here?"
Hearing Liu Qingcicada's voice, Song Yifei was startled, could it be that he sleepwalked at night and made a mistake that a man would make?
"Uh, oh! It thundered last night, and I was a little scared, so I ......."
Liu Qingcicada, who was still in a daze, scratched her messy hair, explained, and prepared to lie on Song Yifei and continue to sleep.
She only learned today that it was so comfortable to sleep with someone in her arms. No wonder my mother slept with my father every day!
"Sleep by yourself!"
Song Yifei dodged lightly, got up from the ground, and walked towards the door.
This girl's figure is too bad! I hugged it all night, and I didn't even feel it!!
Song Yifei was depressed and didn't know whether to be sad or sad.
"Oh!"
Liu Qingcicada, who had nothing to hold, could only regretfully climb to the bed and continue to sleep with the quilt.
Regarding Liu Qingcicada's problem of liking to sleep lazy, Song Yifei had long been happy with it, and he didn't talk about her.
It was still dark outside the window, and there was the sound of dripping rain.
creak
"Mother, why are you here?"
When he opened the door and saw Lu Qingyan standing at the door, Song Yifei was startled.
The old lady doesn't sleep early in the morning, why do you come to knock on her door?
It can't be because he and Liu Qingcicada sleep separately, right?
Is it necessary to be so urgent?
"Where's the cicada?"
In the dim skylight, Lu Qingyan's face was not very good-looking.
"Still sleeping!"
"Come with me! I've got something urgent to tell you!"
Lu Qing's tone was anxious, and without waiting for Song Yifei to respond, he turned around and walked into the distance.
Seeing Lu Qingyan's style, Song Yifei's heart tightened, and he realized that it might not be what he thought, I was afraid that something big would happen!
But what can happen to their family?