After being reborn, the alluring concubine who became the prince

Chapter 68 Serving Muwen, subzero temperature
Nie Fuyang brewed tea for a whole day, and his body was covered with a strong tea fragrance, as if taking a bath with tea, his fingertips turned white.

The sky gradually darkened.

Nie Fuyang stood up and loosened her shins, Li Mei walked in, took a sip of tea from the teacup on the table.

"It's ok, I didn't practice in vain this day, this tea tastes really good." Li Mei savored the taste of the tea, full of admiration.

Nie Fuyang smiled, Mu Wen should be satisfied now.

"Where's the second young master?" she asked.

Only then did Li Mei say: "Second Young Master said let me take you there, let's go."

She walked in front, and Nie Fuyang followed: "Where are you going?"

"Of course it's Second Young Master's dormitory." Li Mei said mysteriously, with excitement in his eyes.

Nie Fuyang frowned slightly: "Why do you want to go to Second Young Master's bedroom?"

She is not a high-ranking maid, how could she enter Muwen's room.

Li Mei walked in front and teased: "Where's the reason, the second young master is the biggest master here, and if I let you go, I want you to go, there is no reason."

Nie Fuyang was silent, why did she feel that Mu Wen was a little strange.

Yiyi whispered: "Is this boy attracted to the little master?"

Nie Fuyang's face remained unchanged, and he didn't take Yiyi's words to heart.

Turned a few turns and entered several layers of outer courtyards.

Only then came to Muwen's courtyard.

Li Mei sent Nie Fuyang into a brightly lit room and closed the door.

Said to Nie Fuyang inside: "No matter what you see, you must keep calm. Everything is based on the safety of the second young master."

Nie Fuyang looked at the closed door, and his eyes fell on this exquisite and luxurious room.

Yiyi walked around the room, and finally came back: "Where are the others?"

Nie Fuyang looked to the side room, and there was a sound of water coming from inside.

That should be the bathroom.

She was hesitating whether to go or not.

As a result, a voice came from inside: "Come here."

Nie Fuyang rubbed his toes on the spot, and finally walked in with a face full of death.

Yiyi looked like he was watching a good show.

As soon as I approached, I saw some dense water mist. There were layers of tulle and water cloud silk and satin hanging in this room, and the ground was covered with a layer of water vapor.

The first thing you see is a large screen with a width of more than three meters.

Nie Fuyang walked over step by step, stood behind the screen, lowered his head slightly: "Second Young Master, do you have any orders for your servant?"

The body below Muwen's chest was hidden in the warm pool, and his black hair was wetly scattered behind him, revealing a perfect and tight back line.

"I want to take a bath, so naturally I want you to serve me." He said it with confidence, although it was.

"Come in."

Nie Fuyang's eyes flickered slightly, she swallowed her saliva, after all, it wasn't herself who suffered.

She stepped out of the screen resolutely, holding a white brocade handkerchief in her hand.

Muwen leaned against the edge of the bath, exposing his upper body.

Nie Fuyang stared at a certain place without squinting, not looking at Mu Wen's body at all.

Mu Wen's arms were propped by the pool: "Want me to teach you?"

Nie Fuyang soaked the handkerchief without saying a word, then wrung it dry, and reached out to Mu Wen with trembling hands.

Muwen's skin is fair and delicate, and the lines on his arms reveal a sense of strength. He has some muscles but still looks very thin.

Nie Fuyang touched Mu Wen's skin with the handkerchief, with neither light nor heavy force, and the line of his lips was straightened.

Muwen glanced sideways slightly, and his eyes fell on the restrained girl.

The corner of her mouth suddenly curled up with an evil taste, and she directly grabbed Nie Fuyang's wrist with her backhand, and when she was dazed, she pulled him into the water.

Nie Fuyang doesn't know how to float, the moment he entered the water, he subconsciously grabbed Mu Wen's hand tightly.

Then Muwen brought it up again.

Nie Fuyang stared at Mu Wen in disbelief: "What are you doing!"

She grabbed his hand in fear.

Mu Wen pulled him closer, and a hint of interest flashed in his dark eyes: "Serving people has to be face to face."

Nie Fuyang stared at Mu Wen's face, feeling this man's shamelessness for the first time.

The eyes moved down inadvertently, the white chest, the perfect tight abdominal muscles, full of charming charm.

Muwen smiled and asked, "Is it pretty?"

"It looks good." Someone who was seduced by male sex said directly without thinking.

Mu Wen's chest trembled, and his laughter was clear and clear: "Want to touch it?"

Nie Fuyang came to his senses, two blushes appeared on his face.

"You let me go."

"Didn't you keep holding on to me?"

Only then did Nie Fuyang notice that his hand was grabbing a certain man's hand, his face became embarrassed, and he immediately let go: "Obviously you pulled me down!"

Muwen didn't deny it: "Yes, so continue."

Nie Fuyang glared at him, can he do whatever he wants because he is good-looking?Can a good figure be so arrogant?
She is going to crawl out.

Mu Wen directly grabbed her and pulled her into his arms.

The coldness in his eyes could not be refused and pressed Nie Fuyang tightly: "You can't go."

Nie Fuyang was a little angry, and just about to say why, Mu Wen's face suddenly turned pale.

Only the lips were as red as blood.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, as if it had suddenly entered winter, more than ten degrees below zero.

Nie Fuyang's complexion changed, the water in the bath pool gradually condensed, she was shocked, and she had to stick to Mu Wen tightly.

"What about you?" She couldn't figure out the situation for a while, thinking of what Li Mei said before, she immediately raised her head and asked Muwen.

Mu Wen hugged Nie Fuyang, his hair was turning silvery inch by inch, and his spiritual power was gradually dissipating.

Nie Fuyang looked at this miraculous Yimu, saw the white hair on Mu Wen's head, and felt Mu Wen's body getting colder and colder.

Yiyi also saw it: "This is, he is from the Han clan!"

Hearing Yiyi's words, Nie Fuyang couldn't help being taken aback, how could Mu Wen be a member of the Han clan, but his current appearance is that of a member of the Han clan.

Holy and sacred, unattainable, peerless appearance is even more charming under the white hair.

It's just that Muwen's appearance is deceiving people's hearts, but the coldness emanating from his body is like destroying the world, as if it wants to freeze everything and destroy all vitality.

His strength is absolutely dead.

The imprint between Nie Fuyang's eyebrows suddenly became hot, emitting a crimson gleam.

Muwen saw it, and he unconsciously reached out to caress Nie Fuyang's forehead, then leaned over devoutly and intimately pressed her forehead.

Nie Fuyang originally wanted to hide, but seeing Mu Wen's deep and dark eyes seemed to be captured by him, he was bewitched by him, and he raised his head to stick to him.

I saw the cold air on Mu Wen's body frantically rushing into Nie Fuyang's mark between the eyebrows, and the two forces could merge together strangely, it seemed that the mark could absorb the cold air.

Mu Wen's expression improved, he held Nie Fuyang's face in one hand and said slowly: "I finally found you."

Nie Fuyang looked at him with blinking eyes, somewhat puzzled, what does he mean by finding himself?

Yiyi said: "I didn't expect such a powerful descendant of the Han clan to exist in this world."

(End of this chapter)