Xia Si killed countless people in his life, but he always respected someone in his heart. Zhao Rui, the young minister of Dali Temple, was extremely elite. Many unjust cases were in his hands and were able to calm down, so that many people who died in vain could finally rest in peace. A lifetime of tranquility won the hearts of the world.
But he never expected that he would meet this character here and sneak into the room of his beloved woman.
Xia Si did not dare to speak out, and watched the man below approaching the bathtub step by step, as if he had no intention of hiding it. Although his walking steps were very light, he still brought some movement, which made the woman quickly hear that someone was coming.
But the woman didn't know who the visitor was, and she called out to the woman who was serving her close friends: Yan Po, you came just right, so I helped me get the hair wash paste, and I forgot to tell you.
The man was stunned for no reply, his eyes fell on the table with the hair wash paste placed on it, and then he went over and picked up the hair wash paste and returned to the edge of the bathtub.
The woman still didn't realize that the person coming was not Yan Po, and said lightly: Please trouble Yan Po.
The meaning is very clear, and this is what he wants to help wash his hair.
Zhao Rui frowned and looked at the hair wash cream in his hand. Suddenly, he was at a loss. It was like washing a woman's hair, let alone doing it, but there was a first time in everything, and washing her hair is not a difficult thing.
He took out a large piece of hair washing cream with his hands, and the man applied the hair washing cream on the woman's hair, which immediately attracted the woman's dissatisfaction: Yan Po, why are you so strong in your hands?
The man's hand shook and almost threw the hair wash cream. He blamed him for being too careless and forgot that the strength of a woman and a man was not on the same level. At this moment, his hand strength became much lighter and he dared not use normal strength. He continued to tap the hair wash cream and gently rub the woman's hair.
Lu Yicheng rubbed his hair carefully, not as relaxed as washing his hair. He always felt that he didn't know where to rub the hair to smoothly. Moreover, the woman's hair was extremely delicate, he was afraid that he would break his hair if he worked hard. It was really more difficult than judging a prisoner.
Xia Si dropped his chin. The person he respected was actually washing his beloved woman's hair with great care. This was simply...
While washing, Zhao Rui suddenly found the wooden comb next to him. Then he picked up the wooden comb to combed the woman's hair one by one, but his hand strength was still not as gentle as that of the woman. A Lu finally couldn't help but say: Yan Po, what's wrong with you today? Why are your technique so unfamiliar, it hurts your scalp!
The man was sweating coldly when he heard this. What should he do now? He was the most careful and gentle, but it still made the woman feel pain.
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open. Zhao Rui instinctively jumped onto the beam of the room and landed steadily in front of Xia Si. The two men looked at each other and instinctively pinched each other's throat, but did not really take action, but looked carefully at the other party and did not dare to speak.
The people who came in below were still not expected. In order to get out smoothly, Zhao Yue put some sleeping medicine in Wanru's meals. After confirming that she was sleeping, he hurried out and found that Yan Po was with Sai Mother. So A Lu was the only one left in the room.
He really couldn't wait and came with the idea of a quick battle and decisive decision. Because everyone admired the Buddhist pure land, and usually the supervision of the female family's backyard was not strict, and many female family members could not even lock the door, which made him easily sneak in.
But he never expected that he would meet this character here and sneak into the room of his beloved woman.
Xia Si did not dare to speak out, and watched the man below approaching the bathtub step by step, as if he had no intention of hiding it. Although his walking steps were very light, he still brought some movement, which made the woman quickly hear that someone was coming.
But the woman didn't know who the visitor was, and she called out to the woman who was serving her close friends: Yan Po, you came just right, so I helped me get the hair wash paste, and I forgot to tell you.
The man was stunned for no reply, his eyes fell on the table with the hair wash paste placed on it, and then he went over and picked up the hair wash paste and returned to the edge of the bathtub.
The woman still didn't realize that the person coming was not Yan Po, and said lightly: Please trouble Yan Po.
The meaning is very clear, and this is what he wants to help wash his hair.
Zhao Rui frowned and looked at the hair wash cream in his hand. Suddenly, he was at a loss. It was like washing a woman's hair, let alone doing it, but there was a first time in everything, and washing her hair is not a difficult thing.
He took out a large piece of hair washing cream with his hands, and the man applied the hair washing cream on the woman's hair, which immediately attracted the woman's dissatisfaction: Yan Po, why are you so strong in your hands?
The man's hand shook and almost threw the hair wash cream. He blamed him for being too careless and forgot that the strength of a woman and a man was not on the same level. At this moment, his hand strength became much lighter and he dared not use normal strength. He continued to tap the hair wash cream and gently rub the woman's hair.
Lu Yicheng rubbed his hair carefully, not as relaxed as washing his hair. He always felt that he didn't know where to rub the hair to smoothly. Moreover, the woman's hair was extremely delicate, he was afraid that he would break his hair if he worked hard. It was really more difficult than judging a prisoner.
Xia Si dropped his chin. The person he respected was actually washing his beloved woman's hair with great care. This was simply...
While washing, Zhao Rui suddenly found the wooden comb next to him. Then he picked up the wooden comb to combed the woman's hair one by one, but his hand strength was still not as gentle as that of the woman. A Lu finally couldn't help but say: Yan Po, what's wrong with you today? Why are your technique so unfamiliar, it hurts your scalp!
The man was sweating coldly when he heard this. What should he do now? He was the most careful and gentle, but it still made the woman feel pain.
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open. Zhao Rui instinctively jumped onto the beam of the room and landed steadily in front of Xia Si. The two men looked at each other and instinctively pinched each other's throat, but did not really take action, but looked carefully at the other party and did not dare to speak.
The people who came in below were still not expected. In order to get out smoothly, Zhao Yue put some sleeping medicine in Wanru's meals. After confirming that she was sleeping, he hurried out and found that Yan Po was with Sai Mother. So A Lu was the only one left in the room.
He really couldn't wait and came with the idea of a quick battle and decisive decision. Because everyone admired the Buddhist pure land, and usually the supervision of the female family's backyard was not strict, and many female family members could not even lock the door, which made him easily sneak in.
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