Chapter 229: Hot Spring Water Slippery Cleansing Cream 1
"Then I feel honored." Yu Beiming smiled
Mo Xiaohuan was so moved that she laughed and cried and punched him twice: "I don't even dare to eat it myself, but you still eat so much." After glancing at the bottomless dishes on the table, Mo Xiaohuan was made to cry again.
It turns out that happiness is so simple, no need for sweet words
"Of course you have to eat what you cook. Others can't eat it." Yu Beiming's natural expression made Mo Xiaohuan laugh.
"Then if I cook it, do you dare to eat it?" Mo Xiaohuan asked him tentatively.
"Of course" Yu Beiming responded to her in a good mood, and then picked up the rice on the table: "Eat quickly, or you'll get hungry." He picked up the chopsticks and put some food to her mouth.
Mo Xiaohuan opened his mouth to eat, but after two bites, he took it and ate it himself. He took a few bites and stopped eating.
"Is this enough?" Yu Beiming asked dissatisfiedly when he saw her put down the bowl.
No wonder she is so small. She eats so little. I have to watch her eat from now on.
In fact, Mo Xiaohuan was very happy that someone cared about her so much.
Huan Pei is right, no matter what the ending is, just be happy, and she feels very happy
"It's getting late, let's take a bath and rest." Yu Beiming picked her up and walked outside Fuyao Hall.
Mo Xiaohuan Petrochemical
Could it be that he wanted to take her back to the Wenchi in Zhaoyang Palace?
This thought flashed through Mo Xiaohuan's mind, and she couldn't help but want to faint.
Zhaoyang Palace
As expected, Mo Xiaohuan was taken to the warm pool of Zhaoyang Palace by Yu Beiming
Looking at this warm pool, Mo Xiaohuan suddenly remembered a sentence from "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"
In the cold spring, bathe in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away the fat.
Concubine Yang is indeed worthy of the title of one of the four beauties in ancient times. If she were not as beautiful as a fairy, how could she win the favor of three thousand people alone?
And she remembered that Concubine Yang was very accomplished in rhythm. She could compose a tune just by looking at a word. It was really amazing.
So what about Mo Qinghuan? She was the most beautiful woman in Dongling Kingdom, could she just die like this?
Well, since she borrowed Mo Qinghuan's body, she will do things for Mo Qinghuan so that she can live up to her reputation as a beauty.
"What are you thinking about?" Yu Beiming asked her
Mo Xiaohuan came back to his senses and looked at him, then stretched out a hand to touch Yu Beiming's face. Such deep and clear facial features are probably hard to find in the world.
Yu Beiming turned his face and kissed her palm: "What on earth are you thinking about? You completely ignored me."
Yu Beiming was a little unhappy. Such a big living person was actually ignored by her in front of her.
Mo Xiaohuan came to her senses again and smiled: "Didn't you say take a bath?"
"So urgent?" Yu Beiming smiled warmly at her.
Yu Beiming suddenly picked her up and jumped into the warm pool, making Mo Xiaohuan scream in surprise.
"Ah!" Mo Xiaohuan glanced at Wen Chi, then lowered his head to look at their bodies. When he found that their clothes were gone, he screamed again.
When...he...when did he take off his clothes? When did she take off her clothes?
Oh, Mo Xiaohuan groaned a few times in frustration, but she had no impression at all.
"How is the service of the lonely king?" Yu Beiming chuckled in her ear, and began to gently scrub her body with both hands.
"Ah, you...you..." Mo Xiaohuan turned around and grabbed the hand he was scrubbing her with. Her heartbeat was beating fast, her cheeks were red, and she was so nervous that she couldn't speak.
Although it was not the first time in Wenchi with him, it was the first time in Wenchi like this. How did she... cope with this?