The water was ready soon, and Xie Changgeng entered the bath room.

Mu Fulan stayed in the room.

A faint sound of water movement came from inside. After a while, Mu Fulan suddenly heard another voice: "Come in!"

Mu Fulan hesitated for a while, walked slowly to the bathroom door, and reached out to push open the door.

Under the floor tiles of the bathroom, there is also a fire dragon, which is very hot, with water vapor steeping inside and hot mist.

Mu Fulan stood at the door and saw him standing up from the water and stepping out.

"Get me clothes."

His tone was plain, as if it was a natural thing, and she often helped him do it.

His clothes were hanging on the shelf at the door.

Mu Fulan paused, reached out to take it, and walked a few steps inside.

He turned his back to the door and wiped the water from himself.

When he was neatly dressed during the day, his figure seemed thin, but he took off his clothes, his shoulders were wide, and his chest and abdomen were strong. At this moment, he turned his back to her, following the movement of his wiping. On the shoulders, the clear lines of his muscles seemed to be dark waves, slightly swaying.

Mu Fulan walked behind him and handed her clothes over.

He threw away the wipes, took the clothes from her, and put them on his body.

"I don't know you'll be back tonight. I've asked someone to talk about it just now, and I'll add two more dishes. I'll go and see if it's OK."

After Mu Fulan finished speaking, she turned around and walked out, but Xie Changgeng suddenly said behind her, "Mu, do you really want to go back to Changsha immediately?"

Mu Fulan's heart jumped slightly, stopped and turned her head slowly.

Xie Changgeng had already put on his clothes, turned around and faced her.

The candle fire in the bathroom was dim. Through a misty white mist, Mu Fulan saw his eyes falling on his face, and his eyes were dark.

This is a question that is very difficult to answer for her.

She said: "I remember you promised before leaving Beijing. After arriving here, I asked me to reply in a while. I'm going to hide it from you, although I want to reply, I also want your convenience."

He didn't answer, and the surroundings became silent.

The space in the bathroom was narrow in all directions, and the fire dragon was burning vigorously. Mu Fulan felt that the air was getting hotter and hotter. I don’t know if it was water vapor or sweat, but it slowly accumulated on her skin that had just taken a shower, and her clothes seemed to be getting wet.

Even my breathing gradually became a little uncomfortable.

"You're probably hungry, I'd better go and urge you to have supper..."

She paused for a moment and said softly, and after she said that she was about to go. But her steps stopped again.

A pair of hands stretched out from behind. The hands wrapped around her waist and kept her from place.

Her feet then soared into the air.

She was picked up from behind by Xie Changgeng, held her arms and walked outward.

He had bare feet, his clothes were scattered, revealing his chest. His hair was still wet, and his black hair was pressed against his temples. Water beads kept dripping from the corners of his hair as he walked, splashing on her face and body, quickly smudged.

Mother Mu and the maid came outside the door, knocked, then pushed open the empty door, carried the food box, and waited to be placed on the table, but saw Xie Changgeng strode out of the bathroom with Master Weng like this, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

"Get out!"

Xie Changgeng's face was gloomy and shouted softly. He didn't stop at all. He passed by the people who were still stunned and hugged Mu Fulan and entered the inner room.

He placed her on the edge of the bed, pinched a jade hairpin she used to fix her hair with his hand, pulled it out, and threw it onto a small desk at the head of the bed.

With a slight "dong", the jade hairpin hit the hard teak, jumped a few times, and broke into two pieces.

Xie Changgeng looked down at her gradually changing colored face, as if he was admiring her appearance, and there was no unnecessary expression on her face.

Just like this, he slowly finished the hairpin she inserted into her hair to fix her hair.

When the last hairpin was thrown off by him, her black hair scattered like a waterfall.

Xie Changgeng grabbed his hand, pinched it, leaned over and sniffed it.

The long hair that had just been washed was filled with fragrance. He spread his hands, and the hand shaved along her face. Finally, he gently pinched her chin, raised it, and asked her to look up at him.

The black hair scattered on her cheeks. Her face was slightly pale.

"Just be sensible."

His face slowly leaned towards her and said softly.

"Whenever I get more convenient, you can go back."

His eyes were extremely dim, but his tone was extremely gentle. If he didn't look at his face, just listening, it would sound like he was coaxing her.

Mu Fulan suddenly stood up.

Before he could stand up straight, he held his shoulders. When she pressed her knees, she fell back and fell on the bed behind her.

She was trapped in the soft quilt, watching him slowly pull off the belt around his waist, staring at himself, and saying, "Don't be afraid. You will be happy in a while."

Mu Ma's man was fixed on the outside, and couldn't help but move forward and retreat. His face looked extremely ugly. After a moment of stiffness, he faintly heard a woman's suppressed low whimper from the tent inside. Although it was vague, it was clearly audible. He quickly looked at the red-faced maids near him and hurriedly signaled to go out.

The maids hurriedly picked up the food box and left.

Mother Mu's eyebrows were not spreading, and she finally looked at the direction of the inner room, suppressed her worries, and she had to retreat and gently brought the door.

In Xie Changgeng, there is no longer any attitude of showing off outsiders on weekdays. Whether it is his handsome appearance or his elegance and dignity as an official.

His wife, whom he married was the wife of Changsha, Mu Fulan.

The candle in the room collapsed inch by inch, slowly getting shorter, and the fire became darker and suddenly went out.

Mother Mu didn't sleep all night, and in the midst of suffering and waiting, she finally waited until dawn.

As soon as Xie Changgeng left, she immediately ran into the room and moved to the inner room.

The windows were closed, and a dull dawn was shining through the window paper, illuminating the scene inside the house.

Half of the bed tent was cracked, and a golden hook at the head of the bed burst out and fell on the ground in front of the bed. Aside from the bed, the woman's clothes were hanging in a mess.

The air was a little stuffy, and in the breath, there seemed to be a scent of musk that seemed to be floating.

Mother Mu rushed to the bed and turned on the messy brocade quilt that was wrinkled and unevenly. A snow-white back covered with bright red marks appeared like a fish's belly.

Mother Mu took a deep breath and carefully turned her over. She looked tired and haggard, her eyes were closed, and her long messy hair was covered with wet and dry, dry and wet sweat. She was covered with teeth and scars on her fingers, all over her body, arms, chest, waist, hips and legs. She was full of teeth and scars left by her fingers. She was extremely eye-catching.

That night, after seeing Xie Changgeng come out of the room with an angry face and leave overnight, the next day, the more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong, Mu's mother secretly asked Danzhu who should be serving in the room. Then she learned that she was going to give clothes to the master in the bath room, Xie Changgeng happened to come in and ordered her to go out and replace her.

The old master and he were just a nominal couple before, and they were separated at night, and there was no truth about being a couple. But when Danzhu heard the hidden feelings that she had not known that night, and then recalling what she saw the night before, she felt uneasy.

She remembered the fierceness of Xie Changgeng who carried her out last night and drank her and the maids. Why did he treat her like this? Her heart was so clear and heartbroken. Her eyes turned red in an instant. She covered her with a quilt and said in a trembling voice: "Master, please let me tell him, you..."

"don't want."

Mu Fulan's eyelashes moved and slowly opened her slightly swollen eyes.

"I don't allow you to mention a word."

"No one is allowed!"

Her spirit seemed to be back, looking at the woman in front of her, and she said word by word.

Mother Mu couldn't help but choke: "Why are you, Master?... I really don't understand..."

"Mom Mu, remember what I said."

"I'm tired and want to have a sleep." She closed her eyes, turned over and said softly.

Mother Mu looked at her back in a daze, had to wipe away her tears, packed up her messy clothes and things on the ground, and went out quietly.

After that, she was secretly careful and found that after that night, Xie Changgeng had never slept alone in the bed in the room.

Fortunately, after that night, Mu's mother no longer realized that he was so cruel to the master. Although sometimes she would find some scars left on her body that had been left the night before, it would not be too much.

It seems that the two of them are now more like newlyweds, and what makes Mu Mom most pleased is the attitude of the boss.

Although I couldn't figure out why Master Weng had changed his attitude towards Xie Changgeng before. Overnight, great love turned into great evil, but now she looked like she seemed to have accepted that the two of them had sex, without any sadness or resentment, and her attitude was as usual every day.

Mother Mu finally felt relieved.

The days passed day by day. In a blink of an eye, it had been more than a month since the first month was over. The first month was over and February was approaching. On this day, the farmers began to plow the spring.

There is an important custom in Hexi. On this day, various places will worship the god of agriculture and silkworms, praying for good weather and good farming harvest this year.

In Guzang, as usual, officials and people around a hundred miles will rush to the temple in the west of the city, and the Jiedushi presided over the sacrifice to the god of the peasants, and the Jiedushi’s wife worshiped the silkworm mother.

This sacrifice is regarded as a major event by the local people. According to the rituals, those who preside over the sacrifice need to fast three days in advance. Not only do they take a shower and change clothes, they must not drink alcohol or eat meat three days before. As for couples, they must not have sex with each other, which shows their sincere tribute.

In previous years, the wife of the governor was not here, but was replaced by the wife of the state officials. This year, the wife was naturally presided over the sacrifice.
Chapter completed!