long night walk

Chapter 433
It's night, cool off.

The minimally furnished Tangchi Xiaoyuan is full of water and smoke, and the path paved with small jade white stones is covered with gurgling hot spring water and fallen flowers.

The young Sword Master Cullinan leaned against the warm water of the hot spring pool, and there was a stack of soft nightgowns on the bamboo stand.

He closed his eyes slightly, and there was a rare peace and relaxation in those eyebrows.

The sound of gurgling hot spring water was broken by a burst of light footsteps.

The man in the bath looked up, and saw a woman in white clothes and long hair holding a lamp from a distance.

She didn't wear boots and socks, but bare a pair of snowy and exquisite feet, she stepped across the white stone and clear water, with wide and flowing sleeves, which is too beautiful to behold.

"Senior Sister?" The man's voice was slightly stunned: "It's the time to practice swords in Xushi, why do you..."

Appeared here...

Yun Rong gracefully bent over and sat on the side of the jade behind him, poured a pot of tea into a cup and handed it to him.

The man took the cup of tea in a daze and held it in his hand without drinking.

"Today there is something I can't figure out, so I won't practice swords." Yun Rong bowed her hands into the warm bath, gently picked up her husband's wet hair soaked in the water, drove the water vapor with spiritual power, and personally Tie a high ponytail for him to take a bath.

He could barely hold the teacup in his hand.

On weekdays, he would bathe and change clothes, and get up in the morning to trim his face, all done by himself, Yun Rong was lazy, and it was the first time in history that he served thoughtfully while making tea and fixing hair like today.

He was a little uncomfortable with her sudden change, coughed lightly, and said, "Why is Senior Sister bothered?"

"I'll think about it again in the near future. As the suzerain's wife, Yunrong might be a little too negligent."

It should be something important.

He chuckled softly: "Senior sister is too worried. My senior sister has watched me grow up. Senior sister has always treated me very well. How can I say that I am negligent?"

Speaking of Wuxin, Yunrong heard something wrong in every possible way.

Hearing these words, she looked more like an old mother who watched her child grow up.

Although in fact, she is indeed more than twenty years older than him, when she became the fourth sword of Tianxie, he had not yet been born...

Now she is his wife and he is her king.

But why does it feel that the relationship between the two of them has not changed a bit from the beginning to the end.

She never thought about taking care of the trivial matters in his life, she just thought that he had already become the master of the sect, the sword master of the world, how could he not even take care of himself well.

As his wife, she only needs to hold the sword and guard the righteous path in the world for him.

But on second thought, even if she wasn't his wife, as the fourth sword of Tianxie, wouldn't she have the responsibility to protect him?
Thinking about it this way, what's the point of her marrying him?
Is it because of a decree from the old sword master that he was ordered to get married, but his position as wife was useless?

In the past, she didn't think much of it, but today's visit to the cold spring made her suddenly realize her negligence.

Yun Rong watched the man in front of him slowly pick up the tea, and as soon as the hot tea touched his lips, he saw his brows furrowed indiscernibly, and then put down the tea cup in his hand.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

He touched the corners of his lips with his fingers in a daze, then pursed his lips slightly and said, "It's okay, maybe it's because it's been too dry recently, and it's easy to get angry, and it's only after being scalded by tea that the corners of the lips are cracked."

Yun Rong fell into a subtle silence and remained silent for a long time.

It wasn't until he blew the tea in the cup cold and drank it that she said surprisingly: "Junior Brother, how about I take you a concubine?"

Seeing this, Fang Geyu was already completely in admiration for the wife of Tianxi Jianzong's main palace.

The man's shoulders leaning on the spring stone slipped hard, and his whole body almost sank. He swallowed a few mouthfuls of the hot spring, and said with a thin face, "Senior sister, did you drink tonight? What are you talking about drunk?"

Yun Rong also knew that the expression was wrong, and said slightly blushingly: "Sorry, I said something wrong, it's really not good to take a concubine."

He stroked his still-shocked chest: "Senior Sister, don't want to make jokes at night."

Yun Rong continued: "Junior brother thinks, how about taking another flat wife?"

The tone is very intimate, and the youth is very scary.

With a clatter, he stood up suddenly from the hot spring, and the clear water droplets trailed all the way down his chest.

His complexion turned into anger, which was rare: "Is there something I didn't do well that made my senior sister angry? How can I let my senior sister waste her good time of sword training and come to test me so boringly?"

Yun Rong didn't expect his reaction to be so great, he got up suddenly, and she saw him very close without any defense.

Her face became hot, and she looked away a little unnaturally, and said: "I am not angry with you, I am serious in everything I say today, I also asked Junior Brother Ye on the way here, and he said that there is no man in the world who is not wrong Those who like to take concubines and marry wives, I thought my junior would be happy."

There was no trace of happiness on this man's face, he said with a sullen face, "Senior sister would actually listen to the nonsense of that vagabond!"

Seeing that he was really angry, Yun Rong was very surprised and distressed: "So the younger brother is not willing?"

Her subtle look of distress really made him furious, even though he had a good temper, he couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, and then he had no choice but to let go.

The spring water in the bath was swaying gently, and the handsome and picturesque man did not answer whether he wanted it or not, he just took two steps forward in silence, then bent down suddenly, to hold the jade feet under the skirt by the pool.

Yun Rong, who was sitting among the jade stones, shrank instinctively.

But after thinking about it, the person in front of him is his husband, and the feet retracted under the skirt are slowly protruding out, and they are placed in his palm, which is rare and cute.

The annoyance in his eyes has long since disappeared, and his lowered eyes are like Jingchuan Mingbo.

When she came, she didn't wear shoes and socks, and when she stepped on the white stone path, the few fallen petals that were not very stained between the soles of her feet were picked off one by one by his fingers.

After removing the petals, he scooped up another handful of hot springs, and carefully and gently washed the fine sand off her feet.

Fingertips brushed the soles of the feet, slightly itchy.

Yunrong arched her instep slightly, her jade feet looked like a delicate and white crescent moon, she said: "My wife should have done this for you."

But he didn't care much: "It doesn't matter who does what for whom."

Slowly soaking her feet in the slightly scalding hot spring, she stood up and wrapped her arms around her waist. Yunrong was slightly surprised by his actions, but she did not refuse to resist. She leaned back slightly, with her arms propped behind her back On the bluestone, let him bury his head in her arms.

He listened to her peaceful and peaceful heartbeat with his ear on the side, closed his eyes and said: "From the worship ceremony to raising the case and eyebrows, it is enough to only have the senior sister, as long as the lady is alone."

Yun Rong froze, and hummed softly, which was regarded as a response.

Today's "Senior Sister and Wife", why does it sound a little hot?

Looking at the two embracing each other under the night, Fang Geyu finally knew that with Yunrong's crazy and carefree personality, he would marry him.

　Yunrong, you will regret it later
　　
　
(End of this chapter)