Chapter 21 The fragrance of cinnamon is curling

I didn't take a few steps and suddenly realized that this was Yueze's dormitory, and I couldn't hide by myself.

So Yunluo wrapped his robe and turned around, tilted his head and instructed the little fairy maid who was waiting on the side, "It's raining so hard outside, you can see that Weijun is soaked, why don't you go get some clothes quickly." ”

"Slave, slave doesn't know where Qing Weijun's clothes are. The fairy replied worriedly.

"You are the immortal maid of the Thirty-Sixth Palace, how can you not know where Qing Weijun's things are placed?" Yunluo was surprised, "Don't be joking, go and get it." ”

"Hui Niangniang, the slave maid really doesn't know!" The little fairy maid was also very panicked, and she knelt down with a "plop", and wanted to cry, "Please don't punish Niangniang, the slave and maid were only called to serve Niangniang when Niangniang came a few days ago." ”

"You only came when I came, then ...... before here" Yunluo didn't continue, because she remembered something: there were no women in the Yueze Palace before, and even the immortal servants were very few, and at that time, Yunluo died and begged to stick to Yueze, and naturally took over all the affairs in the Yueze Palace.

Unexpectedly, Yueze's habit still hasn't changed.

Thinking of this, Yunluo waved his hand at the little fairy maid, "You, you step back first, and I'll do the rest." ”

The little fairy maid left in a hurry as if she had been pardoned.

Yunluo laughed dryly, "I want to ask ......"

He nodded, and a few drops of water fell to the ground.

Yueze's face was still dripping with water, and the crystal droplets hung on his white porcelain-like skin, and the clouds fell for a moment, feeling that he seemed to be a lot haggard.

Yun Luo sighed, he hated Yun Fei, but he was so similar to Yun Fei.

Yunluo remembered correctly, she used to pack her clothes in the side hall.

She searched for a long time, and finally found it, and took out a white robe.

When he groped back again, Yueze was still standing in place and didn't move.

"Qingweijun, hurry up and wash and change your robe. Yunluo handed over the clothes in his hand.

Yue Ze raised his hand to take it, and strode around Yunluo and walked back.

Yunluo sat down on the chair, holding her chin and thinking about whether she would apologize to him in a soft voice and apologize to him in a low voice when Yueze came out later?

Yueze is still reasonable.

The candles in the hall were full of flames, and the white jade wall was shining brightly.

The clouds fell drowsy in that soft light.

It was easy to hear the sound of footsteps, Yunluo raised his heavy eyelids, and looked at the person who came, "Qingweijun has finished washing, it's not early, Qingweijun should rest early, I ......"

Yunluo only knew that this was his dormitory, so the box was full of his clothes, so he just brought one to him, but he forgot that there were still bedclothes inside.

So Yueze is now standing in front of her wearing only a wide bedgown.

"I didn't mean to, you wait, I'll get you another one. Yunluo got up in a panic and was about to leave, Yue Ze opened his mouth to stop her, he lowered his voice, slightly tired, "No need, I'll rest here tonight." ”

"Then, then where do I sleep?" Yunluo pointed at himself intermittently, and then pointed at Yueze, "Qing, Qingweijun, you know best, men and women are not kissed, how can lonely men and widows be in the same room?"

"I sleep in a cubicle. The clouds in Yueze's eyes were panicking like a rabbit that had been caught, looking around non-stop.

Yunluo let out a long sigh of relief, "Ah, you sleep in the cubicle, that's fine, that's fine." ”

Yueze's hair was still dripping, he rubbed his forehead, and sat down in the nearest chair, as if he was not very comfortable, "Qiqi, come here, wipe my hair for me." ”

"Oh, well, you wait. Yunluo picked up a towel, wrapped his hair and rubbed it gently.

Yueze's hair was like ink, black as satin, very slippery, and smooth.

Yunluo lowered his head and tried his best to wipe him, and Yueze lowered his head and didn't say a word.

After a long time, Yunluo saw that his hair was almost dry, and then let go, "Qingweijun, my hair is finished, I ......"

"Qiqi, be soft with me. Yueze sighed heavily.

"Huh?"

Could it be that the hair has not been dried yet, so Yueze's brain has entered the water?

Yunluo shook the towel and wiped it back for Yueze.

Yue Ze froze, and said in a dumb voice, "Qiqi, what are you doing?"

"No, nothing. Yunluo withdrew his hand stupidly - it seems that Yueze is still very normal.

After a pause, Yunluo snorted and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Yueze turned his back to her, Yunluo couldn't see his reaction at the moment, he sat for a while, and sighed lowly, "Don't do this in the future." ”

Yunluoyun apologized to him in a fog, and then watched him stand up, the corners of his mouth were shallowly hooked, and he was boundless.

"Qingwei-kun?" Yunluo seemed to smell a little bit of a smell that shouldn't be there.

"Hmm. ”

"Tsukizawa?"

"Hmm,"

"What did you eat tonight?"

"I haven't eaten. ”

"And what have you ever drunk?"

"Osmanthus stuffed. ”

The clouds fall and collapse.

Qingweijun, who is high up in the dust, has a problem - he can't touch osmanthus.

Osmanthus cake, osmanthus stuffed, and even osmanthus fragrance are not good, and if you eat something with the fragrance of osmanthus, you will pour it immediately.

This disease sounds very mysterious, no one believes it when it is said, Yunluo didn't believe it at first, until later he found out that it was true, Yueze really can't touch osmanthus at all, and he can get drunk when he smells it.

He also drank osmanthus brew.

"You're afraid you're crazy!" Yunluo hurriedly helped him.

"I'm crazy. Tsukizawa shook his body.

Yunluo caught him before he fell.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled lightly, "Thank you, Xing'er." ”

Yunluo's hand froze in mid-air, she raised her eyes, her eyes opened slightly, and she moved her mouth, but she didn't say anything - she was used to it for a long time, didn't she?

"Yes, yes, I'm Xing'er, can Qingweijun go to sleep obediently?" Yun Luomu walked into the hall with Yue Ze in his arms, "Where is the compartment?"

Yue Ze pointed to the bed where Yunluo had just slept ...... Not far behind.

Yunluo trembled and walked over, and there was indeed a screen that divided this place in two, and the screen was dark in color, and it was horizontal behind the bed, and Yunluo really didn't notice it at the time.

"You're going to sleep here?"

Yueze broke away from her, had already walked behind the screen, and fell.

Yunluo hurried over, only to see Yueze folded his hands on his chest, his body straight, lying on the bed in a regular manner, sleeping quietly with his eyes closed.

She picked up the quilt on the bed, covered him, looked at it a few times, and remembered his smiling appearance and affectionate "Xing'er".

When Yaohua chatted with her before, she sent her a good news: "Yueze and Yaohua will get married in a few days." ”

It's really time for her clouds to fall, and she is stuck at this juncture if she doesn't come sooner or later.

I'll have to find a way to slip away early.

Yunluo glanced back at him twice and left without hesitation.

This time I came back, and I should cut it off with Yueze.

Settled.

She shrank into the quilt, and the fragrance of osmanthus wafted in.

Yunluo frowned, pulled the quilt over his head and stuffed himself: Hurry up and sleep, it's good to fall asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Yunluo woke up slowly, the light outside the hall was cast into the hall, the white jade porcelain wall in the hall was lined with light, and Yunluofu opened his eyes, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

Seeing this, she must have slept late...... Also, there was a mess last night, and she didn't stop working until she was busy, and she didn't get free until Yueze went to bed.

Speaking of Tsukizawa...... Yunluo snorted, and the air was filled with the fragrance of osmanthus flowersβ€”how much osmanthus brew did Yue Ze drink last night!

Yunluo was thinking about how much osmanthus brew Yue Ze had drunk while getting dressed, and finally reached the bell at the head of the bed, raised it and shook it twice to meet the light outside, a large string of bells "jingled" and rang, shining in the sunlight with a translucent light, and the soul bell and spirit bell that make up the Rakshasa bell gathered a vivid red, which was especially pleasing.

After thinking about it, I still tied it up.

She pushed the screen open, and the bed was empty.

It's really rare, I was drunk like that last night and can get up early today.

Yunluo stretched his waist, and there was already a little fairy waiting on the side, and there was uncontrollable excitement in his tone, "Niangniang, Qingweijun went out earlier, don't worry." ”

Glancing at it slightly, it's a raw one.

Yunluo was at a loss: When was I anxious? Why should I be anxious? What's the matter with your expression?

The little fairy maid had already covered her mouth and snickered lowly, "Slave maid come to help you freshen up, the meal has been prepared, if it is any later, I am afraid that it will be cold." ”

"No, no", Yunluo waved his hand and looked at her hesitantly, "You go out first, I can do it myself." ”

"Yes!" the little fairy maid rushed out with joy.

Yunluo freshened up a little, bit the headband and combed the hair on both sides to the back of his head, took the hairband lightly and flexibly tied it, looked at it, felt that it was okay, and went out.

In the past, when she was in the capital city, there were special ghost slaves to serve her daily life and diet, and later, she ...... Later, I was able to do well on my own.

After tidying up, Yunluo followed the little fairy maid to the place where she was eating.

The thirty-six days' meals were always light, and Yunluo didn't have much hope, but he was still stunned for a moment when he looked at the dishes on the table.

Stir-fried Chinese cabbage, boiled greens, steamed pumpkin......

"Are you going to become a monk in the thirty-sixth day?" Yunluo dipped the soup in the vegetables and took a sip, and sure enough, there was no taste at all.

"The slave and maid do not know. ”

The answer was straightforward, and there was a warm smile on his red face.

"I look at you a little bit, it's not like the ones from yesterday, which hall are you from?" Yunluo picked up a piece of pumpkin and took a few bites, the sweetness was sweet, but ...... She still craves meat.

"Slave maid, slave maid is from the Tianshu Palace. ”

The immortal maid there of Tianshu Xingjun?

The clouds fell, and she was wondering when the immortal maid in the thirty-six days was so lively, and looking around, only the immortal maid in the Tianshu Star Monarch Palace in the entire Shenjing City had such a form.

Yunluo moved a few chopsticks and put them down, sighing.

Bai Bai has never liked vegetarian dishes, and I don't know if he can get used to eating these things.

"Mother!"