Meng Chang'an returned to Baishan Pass, and the battle began with him, but it seemed that he had nothing to do with him now. He took over and broke into the Bohai Sea, and did not return until he was slaughtered 300,000 yuan. Pei Tingshan stayed at Zhendong Pass, and Meng Chang'an returned to Baishan Pass to rest, and it was indeed time to rest.

The dirty general was not lost or too worried. For some reason, he walked to the door of the small yard of Yuezhu Mingtai. When he saw Meng Changan, a personal soldier standing outside the yard, suddenly realized it. He looked down at his blood-stained armor, and could imagine what his face was now dirty.

Whether it is a general or a soldier, you will only be so glamorous and mighty when you return from victory and are seen by the people. On the battlefield, even if the side that has been defeated, it is inevitable that you will be a little embarrassed to stop and take a closer look at yourself.

He turned around and left, and only took a few steps to hear the sound of Yuezhu Mingtai behind him.

"Why are you here and leaving?"

Meng Changan stopped and looked back at Yuezhu Mingtai. He couldn't help but smile when he didn't know what was wrong with him. Then he thought that his dirty face was still covered in blood. He was afraid that he would be extremely ugly when he smiled.

But in Yuezhu Mingtai's eyes, the general was clean when he smiled.

That piece of armor was also clean.

Women are such strange creatures. If she cares about you like you and even loves you, no matter how dirty or tired you are, how bad the smell on your body is, she also thinks that you are beautiful everywhere and can accept everything. If she doesn't care about you don't like you or even hate you, then even if you wash it clean and squirt the fragrance, it will be disgusting to her.

If you don’t like someone, if you accidentally touch her hand, she will think your hands are so dirty.

The person you like, such as Meng Chang'an, still has to suppress the urge to rush up to hug him.

“I learned to make dumplings.”

Her eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and when she smiled, her eyes looked like crescent moons: "Let's go back after eating."

Meng Changan was silent for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

Tired, even a man like Meng Changan, who came down from the battlefield would be exhausted. After entering the courtyard, Yuezhu Mingtai asked him to rest in his house for a while and then into the kitchen. Meng Changan thought of such a clean and even fragrant house, and going in by himself would be blasphemy.

So I sat down in the yard against the door of the house, and the moment I sat down, I couldn't help but moan.

Baishan Pass is very cold, but fortunately, the warm sun is very comfortable for people.

He leaned against the door and fell asleep unknowingly. A person like him who was always alert like a beast, leaned against the door and actually slept very soundly, but he didn't sleep for long, because Yuezhu Mingtai naturally did not allow him to fall asleep at the door.

"I didn't want to call you just now."

Yuezhu Mingtai pulled Meng Changan's arm and helped him up: "It's because I didn't know you would come. I didn't prepare so much hot water before."

She looked at the personal soldiers guarding outside the door: "I'm sorry, can you go to General Meng's mansion and get him a clean set of clothes?"

The soldier pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay."

He ran away happily.

"Go to take a shower."

"ah?"

Meng Changan was stunned: "I...I'll go back to wash, and I'll come over to eat dumplings after I go back to wash."

"The water has been boiled."

Yuezhu Mingtai looked at Meng Changan's eyes: "You are not afraid of soldiers and armor, and you are not afraid of rushing among the troops. Are you afraid of me?"

Meng Changan quickly shook his head: "Not afraid."

"Then wash it here."

Without saying anything, he took Meng Chang'an's hand into the room. A large wooden barrel was placed in the room. It was so big and big. It could hold two people. Of course, it was only possible, but it would definitely not be able to enter two people.

The hot water in the big wooden bucket was just right. She tried it several times, fearing that it would get hot or cold.

Meng Chang'an: "That... I'll do it myself. You go and make dumplings, otherwise Jinghu will just make the portions of the three of us."

“Stand up!”

Yuezhu Mingtai glared at him, and Meng Changan immediately stood up straight.

"Rise your hand."

"Um."

Meng Changan raised his arms and stretched out his legs. Yuezhu Mingtai untied his red rope bracelet, and his palm-wide tiger head was evil, and then took off the iron armor. Meng Changan had never been so nervous when he went to the battlefield for the first time. He felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat at this moment, his lips were shaking, his teeth were shaking, and his hands, which were holding the knife like a rock, were shaking.

Taking off the armor, Yuezhu Mingtai's beautiful and white hand began to untie his belt. Meng Changan subconsciously retracted his hand and held her hand: "Don't, I'll do it myself."

Yuezhu Mingtai's face turned red, but she was stubborn: "Put, hand, lift, come!"

Meng Chang'an: "I..."

So cowardly.

Yuezhu Mingtai looked straight into Meng Chang'an's eyes. Meng Chang'an only looked at her for only three or five breaths and was defeated. She was not afraid of swords and swords on the battlefield, but she was afraid of those beautiful and indifferent hands. Her fingers were like green onions and white jade. Outside the window, there was sunlight falling on her hands through the gap, which made her feel a little crystal clear.

Just close your eyes.

Meng Changan gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, but his breathing became more and more rapid.

"Okay, go in."

The sound of Yuezhu Mingtai sounded beside him. Meng Changan strode out with a loud leap, lifted the curtain and was about to go out. Jinghu, who was holding a cabbage outside, saw his naked and strong body. The little girl screamed and blocked the cabbage in front of him.

Meng Changan was so scared that he shrank his neck and came back, thinking why he wanted to go out?

She clearly said it was going inside, where did she go?

Hmm...

Meng Changan lowered his head and blocked somewhere with his hands, then slipped out into the wooden barrel. When the hot water wrapped his whole body, an indescribable feeling made him almost collapse. Nothing could relieve fatigue like hot water. Meng Changan, sitting in the big wooden barrel, couldn't help but hum.

It feels comfortable and hurts.

After all, there are injuries on the body.

Fortunately, the worst injury was on the shoulder position and did not enter the water.

Meng Changan, who had just relaxed, suddenly felt an itch behind his back. It was not an ordinary itch. It would be fine if he scratched it, but it would feel comfortable to scratch it, but the more itch it became, the more itch it became.

Yuezhu Mingtai's fingers gently stroked his back, and took a towel to wipe his back. Meng Changan was trembling, and suddenly shivered.

Scrub the areas without injuries carefully and avoid the areas with injuries carefully. Although it is really comfortable to take a hot bath after several days of fighting, it is really a bit painful for Meng Changan now. It would rather not be ignored than do this now.

Finally, he washed it almost the same. He couldn't wait to put on his clothes, but he didn't have any clothes.

The clothes I changed were just now Jinghu had already carried them out to soak them in.

"Wipe it clean and wrap it in the quilt first."

Yuezhu Mingtai placed a brand new towel on the wooden barrel, then turned her back and said, "Isn't it the same for Meng Changan to endure her?" How could she be thicker than Meng Changan when she saw it for the first time?

Meng Changan wiped the water from his body in two seconds, and then got into the quilt with his bare butt, which was fragrant.

Fortunately, the personal soldiers who went to get the clothes were not slow to come back. He lay in the quilt and exposed his shoulders. Yuezhu Mingtai had just sewed the wound with medicine and sent it over. Yuezhu Mingtai bandaged the wound with a bandage. In order to make the clothes hurt when rubbing the wound, he even folded a clean and soft handkerchief and placed it on the wound.

Meng Changan, who changed into clothes, was so cool and embarrassed.

"I...I'll go and help Jinghu, you can rest for yourself."

Yuezhu Mingtai ran out with her head down, left the room, her cute cheeks bulged and let out a long breath.

"How is it?"

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Jinghu came over with excitement: "How about the general?"

“What’s the matter…”

His face, which had just cooled down, suddenly became hot again, and Yuezhu Mingtai glared at Jinghu fiercely.

Jinghu: "Of course it's okay to hurt, princess, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about it."

"What did you see?"

"I didn't see it!"

“Um…”

Jinghu chuckled: "If you didn't look, you didn't look. Princess, why are you covering your eyes?"

"ah!"

Yuezhu Mingtai stomped her feet: "I'll tell you nonsense again..."

I didn't think of any words that could be called a fierce threat for a while, so I stomped my feet again.

Meng Changan felt uncomfortable all over while sitting in the room. He carefully looked at whether he was not wearing his clothes well and why he felt uncomfortable all over his body... There was a large bronze mirror in the room, which he bought. He walked over to look at himself in the mirror. Meng Changan suddenly raised his hand and pinched his face. It hurts.

call......

He also breathed a long sigh, thinking that it was the most uncomfortable thing to ask women to help him take a bath and change his clothes. He didn't know how the young men from the aristocratic families were working hard. He leaned on the chair and rested with his eyes closed. The fragrant and warm quilt said that he would not get into anything anymore, just like there were tens of thousands of needles in the quilt, which made him feel uncomfortable.

I wanted to sleep for a while, leaning against her eyes closed, but for some reason I always felt itchy on my back, and then I remembered the feeling of the hand passing by behind me just now.

Meng Changan shivered.

I feel that I must be sick.

Chang'an City.

The emperor looked out the window and it was snowing again. I don’t know what happened this winter. There was a lot of snow, but it seemed like a good thing to have more snow. People from the Imperial Hospital said that if there were a few more snow in winter, some diseases that made the people feel headache and fear would not spread.

Suddenly, I remembered that I had never played with my children seriously. When I was a prince, Shen Leng himself didn't even have a good time with the second prince. Thinking that it was snowing, I simply went to find the second prince to take him to build a snowman.
To be continued...