The Return of the Wicked Girl: Long Live the Queen

This room is the best, naturally it is the teacher's room, and it was correct before the list was released.

With her waist bent, she quietly pushed the door open a small crack, took a peek inside, and found the purple red paper on the huanghuali table.

That's it!

Ji Shuiyue's eyes suddenly became a little cold and sharp. After looking around, she cautiously opened the door and rushed in.

Quietly closing the door, she turned her eyes, and after making sure that there were no hidden weapons around, she ran to the table and took a closer look.

Champion: Huo Haijing...

Before Ji Shuiyue had time to take a closer look, she suddenly felt a little hairy on her back. Just as she was about to turn her head, a distant and indistinct sound like a thousand-mile flying sound came to her ears instantly from behind the screen.

"You are here." The voice was soft and deep, with a trace of charming magic.

Listening to the ear, there is an inexplicable familiar feeling.

However, Ji Shuiyue was only shocked, she hadn't noticed the existence of this person at all just now!

how so!

Even if she doesn't know martial arts, she has checked the situation very carefully!

And... isn't this room Mister's?Why is this person bathing here?

No...the point is not this...

……

For a while, Ji Shuiyue's mind was in a turmoil, but at this moment, she heard the man say again:

"It's just in time... wait for me to take a shower and change clothes..." a deep and charming voice.

"..."

What?Shower and change clothes!

"What's wrong?" His tone was a little more joking for some reason.

Ji Shuiyue gritted her teeth, covered her mouth and lowered her voice: "No...it's nothing...here we come..."

This person must have regarded her as an attendant, but she must not leave now. Judging from the situation just now, this man's martial arts are unfathomable. If he is exposed, she will definitely die a miserable death from various aspects!

Ji Shuiyue took a deep breath, quietly took out a bottle of medicine from her sleeve and poured it on her hand.

She doesn't mind bathing and changing clothes, and she has done it when she is humiliated.

……

When Ji Shuiyue walked in, he was facing her with his back, gently undoing the last piece of clothes wrapped around him with his white fingers.

The underwear slipped off his smooth and delicate shoulders, exposing his lean back.

There, knife marks, sword marks and various wounds criss-crossed on his back.

And at the gate of life on the waist, there was a palm-sized wound intertwined. Those wounds were obviously old wounds, but Ji Shuiyue was still shocked when she saw it now.

Looking at his scars, Ji Shuiyue ignored his perfect back, just thinking about so many fatal wounds... How did he escape at that time?

The moment Ji Shuiyue didn't react, the man's body had sunk into the tub with his back facing her, soaked in the curling water mist.

Ji Shuiyue glanced carefully, only to realize that this man was wearing a half mask.

The rising water mist covered the smile on his lips, he raised his hand, and the splash of water, splashing - splashing - slowly flowed down from between his fingers.

"come over."

Ji Shuiyue nodded in response, her eyes lightly fell on the white square scarf beside the tub.

She hurriedly picked it up, soaked it in hot water, and quietly rubbed the powder on it with her hands full of medicine. After hesitating for a moment, her fingers were slightly stiff, and she pressed the square towel on his back, and began to scrub gently.

The moment Ji Shuiyue touched the man, his body froze slightly.