Chapter 46： Forty-sixth

Wipe your back?

Fang Chaozhou looked at the napkin held by Xue Danrong, and couldn't help reaching for it. This is the first time that his illusion art has changed, and he doesn't know when it will fail. If Xue Danrong discovers the truth, he still doesn't know what trouble it will cause.

"I'll do it myself, I can wipe it myself."

As soon as his fingertips touched the corner of the towel, Xue Danrong took a step back.

His eyes fell on Fang Chaozhou's body, and there was no evasiveness. "It is natural that others help to wipe the back, and the body will be washed more cleanly. Brother, please turn over."

"I wipe it very clean myself, really don't need to..." Without saying a word, a hand fell on his shoulder, no clothes obstructed, completely skin-to-skin.

"Really? But I don't think it was cleaned." Xue Danrong's voice lowered with the lowering of his hands. "Here, here, and here, it doesn't seem to be cleaned."

Fang Chaozhou heard this and couldn't help turning his head to look, "Where?"

He usually wipes his back for a long time, how can he not clean it?

"These are the places."

When the towel handkerchief touched the back of the "Chao" boat above, he realized that he seemed to be cheated, but his back was wiped several times. Fang "Chao" boat was instantly uncomfortable and almost jumped out of the tub.

I had known that Song Lianyi would not be turned into a scarf, but now it is hard to get off.

Fang Chaozhou turned around, trying to avoid Xue Danrong's wiping back, but when he turned around, the towel was wiped in front.

Fang "Chao" boat: "..."

Feeling even stranger, he turned back silently.

No, this will not work either.

"Little Junior Brother, this towel kerchief is uncomfortable to wipe. Use this one." Fang Chaozhou saw the real towel kerchief he had just placed next to the tub. He now doesn’t care whether he wipes his back or not, as long as he can wipe Song Lian Yi's first priority is to change.

He handed the real towel to Xue Danrong.

But when he handed it over, he was too anxious. Xue Danrong couldn't hold it securely, so he let go, and the real towel fell to the ground.

"Fell on the ground." Xue Danrong looked at the towel on the floor.

"Why don't you pick it up and wash it?" Fang Chaozhou's whole body was stiff.

Xue Danrong seemed to perceive the strangeness, and he twisted his eyebrows slightly, "That piece is dirty. The two towels are exactly the same. Why do you have to use that piece? Is there anything I don't know?"

Fang Chao squeezed out a smile, "No, little brother, I think I'm almost done washing, so let's not wash it." After speaking, he stood up from the water and put his hand on the screen. The clean clothes on the shop were sucked up.

He also didn't care that Xue Danrong was still behind him, and hurriedly tried to put on his clothes. He didn't even dry the water on his body, and the bottom was soaked in the water in the tub.

Reluctantly tightening his belt, Fang Chaozhou took a long leg and stepped on the floor outside the bathtub with one foot.

"Brother, the water on your body is not dry, and the bath beans are not washed clean." Xue Danrong stood in front of Fang Chaozhou, his eyes were tightly locked on the opponent, "Why are you so eager to go out? Is it because of Song Lianyi? Or your nephew? Or maybe you don't want to be with me? You hate me?"

"No..." Fang "Chao" Zhou said a word, and the boy "closed" him.

The pair of phoenix eyes in front of me seemed to be drawn with fine brushwork, one point and one line, sometimes as smooth as water, sometimes as sharp as a knife, depending on the mood of the owner of the phoenix eyes.

"Since it's not annoying, brother will prove it to me."

The clothes dampened by water were finally thrown on the ground.

*

When Hu Xiang came over, the yard was quiet and he walked down the corridor before he heard the human voice. The voice was so low that it sounded a little vague, but he still heard a few words, which belonged to two people. sound.

"Didn't you just wipe your back? Little Junior Brother."

"Second brother, this kerchief seems to have changed its color."

"No, it was originally this "color"... Why not use it?"

"OK then."

"I told you not to use a towel, not directly...no, just wipe your back, Junior Brother!"

The sound stopped suddenly, and Hu Xiang realized something, and as soon as he wanted to walk away, the door was opened from inside.

When the boy behind the door saw him, his eyes were extremely cold, "What are you doing here?"

"Master Xue, Hu Xiang came to please the Nine Emperor Gods." Hu Xiang looked at Xue Danrong's eyes and lowered her head involuntarily.

The Fang Chao in the clean room immediately got out of the water, wrapped up the robe indiscriminately, and picked up the towel that Xue Danrong put back on the wooden plate. He turned the napkin into a hair band and wrapped it around his wrist. Then he washed the napkin that had fallen on the floor in the tub and threw it on the wooden plate.

After doing all this, he went outside, and wanted to go back to the room quickly while Xue Danrong was talking to Hu Xiang, and change Song Lianyi back, but he had just walked to the door, and both eyes fell on him at the same time. .

Xue Danrong immediately turned around and blocked Hu Xiang’s vision. He looked up and down at the dress of "Chao" Zhou below. His face seemed to be a little darker. He reached out and grabbed Fang "Chao" Zhou's hand and held it. People entered the clean room again.

With a "bang", the door closed again.

Hu Xiang looked at the closed door again, his eyes darkened, he walked up slowly, raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, "Uncle Nine Emperors, Grandpa Emperor asked us to enter the palace earlier yesterday. It's a bit late now."

"Oh, I'll be out soon. Don't make trouble."

The next three words were obviously not for him.

Hu Xiang pulled his lower lip, and the smile on the corners of his lips was somewhat ironic, but his tone was still gentle and gentle, "Then Hu Xiang went to prepare the car first, and waited for the emperor at the gate of the house."

"Okay, big nephew, you go first, we will come right away." Fang Chaozhou finished shouting to the outside, and then patted Xue Danrong's hand. He deliberately sternly said, "You are enough, you can make trouble again. , Do you believe it or not I will tell you everything you do?"

Xue Danrong raised his eyes, his eyes were as beautiful as gems, and his tone seemed a little careless, "Huh?"

His fearless appearance made Fang Chaozhou almost feel that he has changed a person, where is his pure-hearted and indifferent junior junior?

"Not only do I want to tell the master, my siblings, but I also want to tell...tell the master."

Fang Chaozhou suddenly thought that Xue Danrong should be afraid of Zhongli Yueshui. Now Xue Danrong has not been isolated from him for half a year, which has caused Xue Danrong's snake venom to become more serious. Or he took the initiative to send people to Zhongli Yueshui?

But now he has no time to send people to Huali Mountain.

Xue Danrong frowned when he heard Zhong Li Yueshui's name, "Why tell Master?"

"If you don't tell him, who will treat your disease? I think you are now dying. I don't know yet. Okay, you go out and boil water. I will make tea later." He saw that the boy was still not moving. He directly pushed the person out, but Xue Danrong seemed to be really angry when he saw his stern face, so he obediently left.

As soon as Xue Danrong left, Fang Chaozhou sighed in relief. He hurriedly walked to the bedroom next to him, closed the door, and quickly changed the hairband wrapped around his hand back to Song Lianyi.

As soon as Song Lianyi was transformed back, she sat down on the ground, her small face was red at this moment, and her eyes were floating.

Fang Chaozhou froze for a moment, fearing that Song Lianyi might have an accident, and quickly carried him onto the beauty couch.

"Song Lianyi, are you okay?" He stretched out his hand and "touched" Song Lianyi's forehead. It was a bit hot, so he wouldn't catch the cold anymore, right?

Song Lianyi didn't seem to hear his voice, her eyes were still erratic, and even Fang Chaozhou stretched out his hand and shook in front of him, failing to attract his attention.

"It's over, I seem to be really sick."

Fang Chaozhou was a little annoyed. He had known that he would not take a bath and would not turn Song Lianyi into a towel. Song Lianyi was trapped by the demon puppet and had no cultivation base. He was so young now, if he killed him, how would he explain to the maid?

He had promised the maid to return a complete Song Lianyi's.

Fang "Chao" Zhou remembered that there seemed to be a pill "medicine" in his storage ring, so he hurriedly opened it, ready to find out if there was any fever reduction. Song Lianyi soaked a lot of water and probably had a cold.

Unexpectedly, he really found it. He poured a pill "medicine" out, fearing that Song Lianyi was too young to be able to bear it at this time, so he made the pill "medicine" in half.

He squeezed Song Lianyi's chin and stuffed half of the pill "medicine" into the opponent's mouth, fearing that Song Lianyi would vomit, he squeezed the other party's cheeks and forced the other party to close his mouth forcibly.

After putting the pill "medicine" for a while, Song Lianyi finally reacted. After turning his eyes slowly, his gaze fell on Fang Chaozhou's face.

Immediately, blood'liquid' came out from Song Lianyi's little nose.

Fang "chao" boat:? ! !

Is it too much?

*

Xue Danrong returned with hot water. When he passed the clean room, he couldn't help but stop. He looked sideways at the open door of the clean room, pondered for a moment, and walked in.

He walked straight to the tub and picked up the white napkin on the wooden tray, but he stopped just after two steps.

Xue Danrong's eyes fell on a clearing, where it was wet, but it was dry next to it, as if something wet had fallen on it before.