Chapter 174: Help her bathe

Chapter 174 helps her bathe
"But I am tired and I don't want to move..." Murong Xue whispered, frowning.
Suddenly, the body was light, and Ouyang Shaohao hugged her and strode forward.
Murong Xue opened his eyes and looked at him inexplicably: "What are you doing?"
"Help you bathe, change clothes, and then take you to the banquet." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, holding her to the screen.
After the screen is a large bath with a bright flower petals floating on it, and the faint floral fragrance lingers around the body with the heat of the sputum.
Ouyang Shaohao took Murong Xue, and Jade’s hand reached in front of her, unlocking the first button of her long skirt...
The silky coolness penetrated into the skin, and Murong Xue’s body trembled and there was no sleepiness. He hurriedly seized the hand of Ouyang Shaohao:
Wait, wait...

"Along the way, you have dyed a lot of dust, you have to bathe, you can participate in the banquet, the banquet will start soon, can't wait any longer..." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, raising his hand to solve her button.
"I come, come by myself..." Murong Xue hurriedly grabbed the hand he had stretched out. There was a raging anger in the beauty: he was a man, she was a woman, how could he help her casually? Undressing, bathing and changing clothes...
"Are you not very tired? I help you the same." Ouyang Shao's palm cleverly broke her bond, picked her finger and untied the second button of her long skirt.
"Now is not tired, not tired..." Murong Xue said in a hurry, grabbed his hand and angered in the dark eyes.
Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of undetectable laughter, looking at her condescendingly: "Is it really tired?"
"Really, really, of course it is true." Murong Xue nodded in a hurry: "I can bathe myself, go outside and wait for me..."
Looking at her eyes full of expectation, Ouyang Shaoyan's mouth bends a beautiful arc: "Well, I am going out, you bathe as soon as possible!"
"Know, know!" Murong Xue nodded again and again, pushing Ouyang Shaoyan out of the screen, looking at the bathroom with only one of her, a long sigh of relief: finally drove him away, it is not easy.
The hourglass on the arched table slowly dripped down the fine sand. Murong Xue walked slowly to the edge of the bath, faded the clothes, walked into the bath, and took a bath.
Heart belly: Not just attending a banquet, but also bathing and changing clothes, following the emperor’s travel, it is more rules!
She bathed in the town of Houfu every day, the body is very clean, no need to wipe any scent and decontamination, as long as the simple cleaning and cleaning, wash away all the contaminated dust can be ...
"Forgot to tell you, you have two quarters of time, don't have to worry too much." Qingyue sounded, Ouyang Shaohao walked in, standing in front of the screen, faintly looking at her, obsidian-like eyes are very clear, There is no point in thinking.
Murong Xue saw the anger burning, grabbed the white cotton pad on the edge of the bath, and slammed him toward him: "Know, go out!"
"Good!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded, slowly turning around and walking outwards, such as the jade finger gently flicking, the cotton pad near the foot instantly changed direction, such as the arrow of the string, the fly back, '噗'A cry, it was on the head of Murong Xue.
Murong Xuemei Liteng’s raging anger, angry shouting through the clouds, resounding through the clouds:
Ouyang Shaohao!

Speaking, Murong Xue finished bathing, put on a clean dress, and walked out of the screen. I saw Ouyang Shaohao at a glance. He wore a snow-colored robe and sat elegantly in front of the rosewood round table with a cup. Tea, light and light.
The breeze blew through, and the faint ink bamboo scent mixed with the seemingly no hot water lingering around the tip of the nose, clear and fresh, natural, and deeply fascinating.
Murong Xue raised his eyebrows gently. Ouyang Shaohao had already finished bathing and changed his clothes. The movement was really fast...
Looking at the new Murong Xue, Ouyang Shaoyan’s mouth curled up with a touch of unnoticeable laughter, put down the teacup, and stood up:
It’s not too late, let’s go to the banquet.

"Good!" Murong Xue did not take a good breath, turned around and strode outwards...
The summer is hot, the banquet is not indoors, but in the square of the summer resort!
The large square was cleaned up early in the morning, and a high platform with different heights was built. On the highest platform, two golden chairs were placed in the air. It was dedicated to the emperor and queen.
The lower platform on both sides is the place where the palace, the emperor, the prince, and the sons of the world sit.
The seat of the rosewood is prosperous and astounding. There is a long length in front of the seat, with fresh fruits and snacks on it. The silver jug ​​exudes intoxicating aroma, and the smoke is deeply intoxicated. .
Several small insiders stood in the square and guided everyone to attend.
Murong Xue walked into the square with everyone, and was preparing to find the location of the town government, a rough shouting sounded: "Murong Xue, here, here..."
Murong Xue followed the sound and saw that Yuan Fangfei was sitting in the position of the town government, and smiled at her.
The spring breeze was smug, and the impression was full. She couldn’t help but bend her lips: she didn’t have any gift, she used herself as a daughter-in-law of the town’s government, and she couldn’t wait to marry...
Murong Xue slowly stepped forward and sat next to Yuan Fangfei, faintly watching her: "How can you only have one? Murong Yu?"
"On the other side." Yuan Fangfei said casually, with his fingers pointing behind him.
Murong Xue looked at her and saw that a thin-skinned man was standing in the corner, brushing the face against the bronze mirror, a piece of blue, and a purple scar covered the entire face. High swelling, if Yuan Fangfei did not tell her that this is Murong Yu, she absolutely can't recognize who he is...
Yuan Fangfei fell in the carriage and broke Murong to this devil. It’s really embarrassing...
"Look and see, Mu Shizi came..." The pleasant female voice was introduced into the ear, and Murong Xue turned to look at it. I saw Muliufeng striding over. He wore a blue robes and embroidered. The neckline of the delicate dark flowers is slightly open, revealing a small piece of strong chest, and the enchanting face is bathed in the pale golden sunlight, and the beautiful ones are not open to the eye.
The fascinating peach eyes sparkle, and a glimpse of it, causing a screaming scream...
Yuan Fangfei glanced at it and dismissed it: "It turned out to be a flower ghost who provoked peaches everywhere. Who would like him who was unlucky..."
Murong Xue looked up at the sky, Yuan Fangfei's evaluation is not very good, but it seems that he did not say anything wrong, very consistent with the character of Mu Liufeng...
(End of this chapter)