Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 156 Lust, Caution (1)
She immediately searched around, but although the room here is quite elegant, it is still not comparable to the capital and the real big family. The layout is very simple, there is not even a screen separating the flower hall and the bedroom, so you only need to take a look. Never saw anyone in the past.

The only thing that blocked her view was the screen, she frowned slightly, and walked around the screen with a stride, and then saw the bathtub...

A figure is half curled up in the hot water bucket, the steam is steaming, his long silver hair is floating on the water surface, glowing with a soft silver light, there are some dry petals on the water that the water ghosts arty brought, occasionally the silver hair is broken While the flowers are floating, the skin is as smooth as jade.

Qiu Yebai somehow felt that this scene was unusually fragrant, which made her feel a little hot.

She stared blankly for a while, and after admiring the lively and fragrant picture, she suddenly began to slowly roll up her sleeves, and then reached down the tub to touch the soft silver wire.

Although she originally thought that such beautiful silver hair must feel good to the touch, but the moment she touched it, she was instantly stunned by the extraordinary silk-like soft touch.

But at the next moment——without hesitation, she yanked up the silver silk, and forcibly pulled the master of nocturnal emission who was leaning on the bucket to sleep in the dark!

Qiu Yebai's movements were brutal, the hair pulled the scalp, causing the scalp to bear almost half of the body's weight. The pain caused even the 'Master of Nocturnal Nomads' couldn't continue to sleep, and couldn't help struggling subconsciously: " Well!"

Qiu Yebai immediately dodged the splash of water quickly with sharp eyesight.

Qiu Yebai didn't want to waste any more time changing clothes, so she simply poked the monk's shoulder with her fingertips luckily, directly touching his acupoints, so that he could no longer struggle.

"Which benefactor is in the poor monk's room?" The monk finally came to his senses, and through the gaps in his messy hair, he saw that someone was pulling his hair, and murmured in a daze.

Qiu Yebai grabbed his hair and said mockingly: "Master, you only eat and sleep, pigs are not as good at eating and sleeping as you, you still have time to practice!"

"It's about the heart when you're not practicing." The monk immediately said seriously when he heard these words.

Qiu Yebai watched him chanting solemnly in another empty direction, a vein popped out on his forehead, then turned to him, reached out and brushed the hair on his forehead to his brain To go after.

"Don't use that nagging thing against me, you'd better..."

The remaining half of her sentence was stuck in her throat, and she stared blankly at the face in front of her.

Looking at his full and smooth forehead, looking at his delicate eyelids drawn by a master of fine brushwork, looking at his long black eyelash feathers as long as butterfly wings, and a tall and delicate pendant nose, finally, his eyes fell on his delicate eyes. Ripple's thin lips.

She could hardly believe her eyes!

Previously, his head was always disheveled, bangs covered most of his face, and he couldn't see what he looked like at all. In addition, there was not a single hair on the monk's body that could be related to Bailichu, so she didn't expect it at all. After pushing back his hair, Hui saw such a face.

But now, seeing this face clearly now, the strange familiarity brought her heart suddenly felt as if something hit her.

This face...the lines of this face...is clearly so familiar yet so strange.

The monk looked at her inexplicably, and called softly: "The benefactor? The benefactor!"

Qiu Yebai stared straight at him, only feeling that her voice was a bit hoarse: "Your Highness Chu?"

The monk frowned, does this person always like to give him random Dharma names? He said seriously: "Ze, the poor monk's Dharma name is Yuanze, Yuanshi Tianzun's Yuan, Ze is the Ze of the world, masters call me more Ze."

Although the lines of his face are also exquisite and abnormal, they are different from Bai Lichu. His face has no craftsmanship, and his soft and clear voice and silver hair are also real.

Especially those silver eyes, it is even more impossible to fake!

The silver eyes are clean, warm and magnanimous, as clear as the cleanest water in the world, cleansing the world and the world of mortals.

Akiba closed her eyes, loosened her silver-haired hand, and clenched her fist trembling slightly.

So, it shouldn't be. These two people are so different, how could they be the same person!

Master Mengyi or monk Yuanze looked at the person in front of him, and asked in a slightly puzzled way: "Benefactor?"

The next moment, he was suddenly pressed by Qiu Yebai by the side of the barrel, pinching his face with one hand, his forehead almost touching his forehead, nose to nose, looking sharply and coldly at his beautiful, clear silver. The gray pupils almost seemed to look into his heart, and exhaled like blue: "Ah Ze, do you have an older brother or younger brother?"

Yuan Ze was obviously taken aback by her actions, the other's plump and soft lips were almost attached to his thin lips, Ru Lan's breath swept over his lips and the tip of his nose warmly, making his cheeks uncontrollably spread With a burst of heat, he stammered: "Amitabha... Amitabha... Form is emptiness..."

Qiu Yebai raised her eyebrows slightly, and approached him a little more. This time, her lips simply pressed against the tip of his nose, staring at his trembling eyelashes with piercing eyes, and said softly: "Ah Ze, you If you don’t tell me the truth about whether you have a biological brother or younger brother, I’ll kiss you on the mouth, if you break the precept of meat, if you want to break the precept of sex, I’m afraid the Buddha will not forgive you.”

Yuanze had already been tapped on the acupuncture points, and he couldn't move. Now he could only cry and trembling: "Monks... Monks don't tell lies, don't tell lies, poor monks have no biological brothers .”

Suspiciousness flashed across Qiu Yebai's eyes, is it just a coincidence that the two of them look alike?
She suddenly bit the tip of his nose, and smiled sarcastically: "Monks don't lie, you have hit him many times, Aze."

The soft and slightly painful touch on the tip of the nose made Yuanze shudder, and immediately said in a trembling voice: "The poor monk swears in the name of my Buddha!"

Qiu Yebai looked at the beautiful monk in front of her who was trembling like some kind of terrified small animal, narrowed her eyes slightly, but did not speak, and raised her body after a while, not forcing the Master Nocturne in front of her who was about to faint because of her frivolity , just holding his hands on his chest condescendingly, taking all the subtle expressions on his face into his eyes.

She looked at Yuanze who was obviously relieved, her eyes were a bit complicated, yes, if it was Bailichu, let alone coercing the other party in such a clumsy and frivolous way, it was because she did nothing and was in a passive position at the moment. It's her own too, that person must be very happy to drag her into the water and have a couple's bath.

(End of this chapter)