The bath towel was stained with water and gained some weight.

It flew straight over, but ended up grazing the emperor's ear and hitting the ground directly.

wipe!

Crooked again!

Mo Fengwu clicked her tongue.

On the contrary, the emperor looked at the bath towel that was clasped at his feet with a 'snap' sound, and then bent down to pick it up.

Then he slowly turned around and walked over.

Mo Fengwu, who was sitting in the tub, couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"Are you being shy?"

The emperor cleared his throat: "No! What do you have to be ashamed of?"

"Why are you rubbing there without you? The stupid dog that bit my mouth a few days ago wasn't you, was it?"

The emperor remained silent.

Then he strode around behind the tub and said in a deep voice, "Where?"

Mo Fengwu raised her hand and pointed: "It's the back. Look, is there something there?"

The emperor focused his attention, and then he saw that under the hazy water vapor, there seemed to be some ink marks on Mo Fengwu's snow-white back.

Those marks are similar to the ink lines on Mo Fengwu's face, but they seem to be a little different.

From the middle part of the shoulder blade, spread all the way down.

Emperor frowned immediately, and then couldn't help but reach out and touch those marks...

The slightly cold fingers touched the skin, which instantly made Mo Fengwu tremble slightly, and then he couldn't help but turn his head and look over.

"what?"

The emperor did not speak, but traced the ink marks with his fingers, all the way down from the shoulder armor to the water...

"It looks like this. What happens next...can't be seen clearly."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a splash, and Mo Fengwu stood up from the tub in an instant.

"What now?"

Mo Fengwu asked naturally.

But at this time, the emperor felt his eyes go white, and then his breathing became stagnant, and his whole body froze.

An almost perfect back, skin like snow, and graceful lines. Her black hair, wet with water, fell down like a waterfall, forming a strong contrast between black and white... Especially when the water vapor was hazy, there was an invisible air.

Indescribable charm.

For a moment, Di felt that his heartbeat was speeding up.

It took a while before I finally calmed down.

Then he held his breath, stretched out his hand and slowly pushed aside his hanging black hair...and then the next second, his pupils suddenly shrank.

But I saw that at this time, Mo Fengwu's perfect snow back was covered with ink marks.

At first glance, it looks like a mess of ink patterns.

But upon closer inspection, I discovered that the scattered ink marks looked like a pair of vague... wings?!

What's going on?

At that moment, the emperor put aside his distracting thoughts and observed carefully. After a long while, he whispered:

"You... have a pair of wings on your back."

"...Wings?" Mo Fengwu was stunned for a moment. Then he blinked and blurted out:

"Why didn't you tell me that I would go to heaven later? Give me back my wings...you must be crazy!"

As he said that, Mo Fengwu turned his head again, wanting to see what was going on. But then, Di Yi held his shoulder with his hand and said, "Don't move."

As he spoke, Di glanced at it again to make sure it was correct. Then he let go and said, "Although it's not very clear yet, it does look like wings..." But as soon as he said this, Di was suddenly startled.

"etc."

Then, the emperor lowered his head and spoke again after a while: "The wings... disappeared."
Chapter completed!