The Rebirth of the National Goddess

The bed in the greenhouse is also covered with white gauze.

So it looks clean.

Although it's hot now, there is a cool breeze in the greenhouse, and it doesn't look hot at all. It's like turning on the air conditioner, and it's extremely cool.

Mo Zhixuan pursed his lips, strode forward, and carefully placed Chu Jin on the wooden bed.

There was a breeze blowing by, which messed up her blue hair. Mo Zhixuan raised his hand and brushed her blue hair behind her ears. The slightly stern sword eyebrows melted a rare touch of tenderness, and her movements were also extremely gentle, as if in As if treating a unparalleled treasure in the world, there is an unconcealable pampering in her phoenix eyes like the deep sea.

Seeing Dai Yu's heart rippling.

The woman lying on the bed seemed to be asleep, her breathing was even, her skin was white and her lips were red, and she had a jade-like face. This was the first time Daiyu looked at Chu Jin formally.

Can't help but sigh, it turns out that such a woman really exists in the world.

She seemed to have stepped out of an ancient lady's picture, she was so perfect, even though she was lying there, she still gave people a feeling of being independent from the world, making it difficult to take one's eyes away.

Daiyu couldn't help but pop up such lines in her mind.

The peony in front of the court is unqualified as a demon, and Fuqu on Chishang is pure and ruthless.

Only the peony is truly national, and the capital moves when it blooms.

Although this is a poem used to describe Furong, it is not an exaggeration to describe the woman in front of me.

She just lay there, doing nothing, still able to attract everyone's attention.

In this way, it is the real national color.

Rao is such a beauty as Daiyu, and he can't help but admire her temperament and appearance.

Seeing Mo Zhixuan staying by the bed, Daiyu couldn't help reminding, "Mr. Mo, I've prepared the bath soup..."

The implication is that Mo Zhixuan can leave.

What's the matter with a big man standing by when a woman takes a bath?

It is said in ancient books that for a woman who has not left the court, her reputation is the most important.

"Well," Mo Zhixuan softly uttered a word from deep in his throat, then raised his eyes and said, "Remember to close the door when you go out."

His aura is strong, and if he says a word casually, it is like an ancient king giving orders, which shocks people's minds and subconsciously surrenders to their feet.

"Mr. Mo?" Hearing this, Dai Yu raised her eyes in disbelief, and then reminded, "Miss Chu's bath time is up."

Could it be that Mr. Mo didn't understand the meaning of what he said?

After thinking for a while, Daiyu continued, "Mr. Mo, I know you care about Ms. Chu, but men and women are different after all. I'm bathing Ms. Chu. I'm afraid it's not right for you to be here?"

Only then did Mo Zhixuan turn his head to look at Daiyu, his sharp facial features were hidden in the light, adding a sense of mystery, his thin lips parted slightly, "I'll give her a bath, you just go out."

His voice was deep and magnetic, with a bit of a cold taste, very pleasant to the ear, making Dai Yu slightly suffocate and her heart beat faster.

This feeling is very strange, but also very novel.

Daiyu has dabbled in many ancient books since she was a child, but there has never been one of the ancient books that described this strange feeling.

It took a moment for Daiyu to react.

"Mr. Mo, you come to bathe Miss Chu. This... I'm afraid it's not appropriate? Miss Chu and I are both women, so let me do it."

Daiyu subconsciously didn't want Mo Zhixuan to see Chu Jin's naked body.

It has nothing to do with Qingyu.

It is said in ancient books that a man and a woman cannot kiss each other, and only the husband can see a woman's naked body after Jiji.

If Mo Zhixuan saw Chu Jin's naked body, wouldn't he be responsible for her?

This was somewhat difficult for Dai Yu to accept.

"I'm bathing my fiancée, is there a problem?" Mo Zhixuan's expression was a little cold, and every word seemed to be stained with ice.

What! ?

fiancée?

Dai Yu almost thought that she was hallucinating.

She turned out to be his fiancee?

This Miss Chu is really lucky to make people jealous.

To have a fiancé like Mr. Mo.

It took a while for Daiyu to digest the heavyweight news, the corners of her mouth were smeared with a smile, she raised her eyes and said, "Of course it's no problem."

The master said that she looks the most beautiful when she smiles, like a plum blossom blooming in the white snow, and also like a clear spring flowing in the mountains and forests, which can make people forget all their troubles.

Therefore, she wants to leave her best appearance to Mr. Mo.

Daiyu brought the wooden tray to Mo Zhixuan's side calmly, "Mr. Mo, this is the change of clothes I prepared for Miss Chu. The bottle next to it is filled with the master's unique and secret medicine. You will remember it later." Take three pills and dissolve them in the bath soup."

Mo Zhixuan took the wooden plate and said, "Thank you."

"Mr. Mo, you're too polite," Daiyu continued, "Then I'll go out first, and I'll stay outside the door. If you need anything, you can call me anytime."

Daiyu behaved gracefully, as kind as a little girl next door.

Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly, but said nothing.

He is used to being cold, and he never speaks much when facing insignificant people.

Daiyu didn't care, she glanced at him, then walked out of the door with lotus steps, and closed the door behind her.

Just like what she said, she really stood guard outside the door of the greenhouse, resting her chin with both hands, watching the scene in the garden, her thoughts drifted to the distance.

She didn't know what she thought of, the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter, and the curvature of her mouth became deeper and deeper.

Inside the house, Mo Zhixuan hugged Chu Jin, walked through layers of white gauze, and came to the bathing place in the inner room.

I don't know what kind of medicinal materials are put in the water, but I feel that it is very pungent. There are layers of peony petals floating on the surface of the water.

One side of the tub was limp.

Mo Zhixuan leaned over and placed the person in his arms on the soft couch.

She should also be wearing Daiyu's clothes, a long white skirt with buttons, simple and elegant, as long as you undo the retro buttons, the clothes can be taken off smoothly.

Mo Zhixuan squatted down slowly, his white and slender fingertips slowly covered the first button, then the second button, and the third...

Soon, the delicate and graceful collarbone appeared in front of her eyes.

Her skin is fair, delicate, soft, and as smooth as milk, with just one touch, it will leave a red mark.

The buckle has been undone, the jade belt is loose, and the spring scenery is half hidden, which attracts people's daydream, but does not afford any charm.

Mo Zhixuan looked at the person lying on the bed, his eyes darkened a bit, then he calmly pushed aside the long skirt on her body, leaned over and carried her into the tub, the peony petals floating on the water, Soon, the spring scenery of a pool was covered.

The white smoke curled up like a dream, engulfing the jade-like face of the man, burning all the colors in the world.

The black hair like a waterfall was spread behind the wooden barrel like this. Mo Zhixuan looked at the scenery in front of him and thought of something. With a step on his long legs, he lifted the white gauze, went to the outside room, took Picking up a wooden comb and a white ribbon, he walked slowly into the inner room.

Her hair was extremely soft, wrapped around her hands, it felt like precious silk, with a hint of coolness, as translucent as black jade.

If he likes someone, he will like everything about her, even the strands of her hair, in his eyes, are different from others.

This was Mo Zhixuan's first time pulling a girl's hair. The movements were unfamiliar but very skillful.

The bottom of the eyes that originally contained deep ice was slowly melting, and all that emerged was warmth.

Lennon not only cuts the cloud girl, but Lang also divides the hair. Looking for a place where there is no one, we will form a knot of one heart.

Daiyu was still guarding outside. At this moment, the time had just passed, the sun was not as strong as before, and a cool wind was blowing in the air.

The figure of a young man also blew in, "Junior Sister, so you are here, no wonder I searched everywhere but couldn't find you."

The young man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a handsome appearance, and his smile was very attractive, with an inexplicable affinity.

"Why are you looking for me?" Daiyu gave him a lazy look, and said without interest.

Although the boy calls Daiyu junior sister, he is actually about the same age as Daiyu. The two grew up together, so they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

It's just that the bamboo horse is intentional, and the green plum is ruthless.

The young man's eyes are beautiful and warm, as if they were filled with bright starlight. He looked at Daiyu, with his hands behind his back, and said mysteriously, "Junior Sister, guess what I brought you?" thing?"

"What a good thing?" Dai Yu blinked, and looked up at him with a puzzled expression.