Xiao Xian left, and the surroundings returned to silence. Only the wind gently passed through the treetops and gently brushed his ears.
Liu Yu suddenly felt sleepy. He yawned and said to himself: "I should be energetic after drinking so much tea. How can I be sleepy?"
However, he was very happy. Compared with being unable to sleep for a long night, it was naturally more joyful to sleep soundly.
The moment he lay on the bed, Xiao Xian had already quickly left his yard and headed to Dali Temple.
Soon he returned to the cell in Dali Temple. Shen Mingzhu had just returned from taking a bath. Her hair was half-dried and spread on her back. Her delicate little face was made whiter and flawless by her black hair. She was lying on the table writing something.
Xiao Xian stepped forward and hugged her, touched her head, and said softly: "Why don't you dry your hair before you come back."
After saying that, he went to pull his big hand towel over and gently wiped her hair.
The handkerchief in his hand is specially made from the best Songjiang cloth, which is soft and water-friendly. The material used to make the middle coat costs more than ten taels of silver a piece, and it may not be available yet.
When he wiped her hair, his hands were involuntarily filled with internal energy. The hot air steamed up, and soon her hair was almost dry.
He inserted his fingers into her hair, gently followed it, and combed her hair like a comb. The internal energy flowed through the fingertips, and it could also be used as a massage for her.
Soon her hair was dry, soft and slippery, like a naughty fish in his hands, sliding down like water with a swishing sound.
He smiled with satisfaction and touched her head again, "It's all done."
Shen Mingzhu raised her head and gave him a naughty smile, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty."
Xiao Xian was stunned for a moment. Shen Mingzhu was usually a dignified and steady girl who was rarely naughty. But when she suddenly showed him such a naughty and charming smile, his heart seemed to be stirred by something.
It seemed like a moment.
I really wish I could marry her and take her home right away, so that I can be honest and gentle.
He was thinking randomly, so he helped her tie up her hair, and then took a boxwood hairpin from her.
The hairpin was carved with a tangled branch pattern, which he had carved with his own hands as a gift to her. The hairpin was not straight, but had a few natural bends, which was very convenient for keeping the hair inside.
He was careful, fearing that he was too strong and could not control his strength and hurt her.
Those who practice martial arts are very light-weighted, and even objects weighing a thousand kilograms can be as light as lifting an egg.
But when facing the girl I love, I still feel nervous and short of breath, and I can't help but do the wrong thing.
For example, he once wanted to help Mingzhu wear a pair of beautiful coral pendants. Who knew that when he touched the white and smooth skin under her ears, he was so nervous that he crushed the coral pendants to pieces.
At that time, he didn't know how to explain it. Outsiders would never have imagined that the world-famous King Yan would be so embarrassed. He didn't know how to explain it while holding the broken coral pendant.
Fortunately, Mingzhu didn't blame him at all, she just gave him an angry look and told him to buy her a few new pairs.
Naturally, he was not happy about it. No matter what good things he had, as long as she took one more look at them and showed a little bit of affection, he would bring them to her in piles.
