Chapter 47 Gentleness
It had been two minutes since she came out of the inn and disappeared for a long time. In order to avoid Ning Nanyou's suspicion, she climbed over the wall and went to Qianshan's place, and happened to see Ning Nanyou heading there.
She was shocked and hurriedly slipped into Qianshan's room and hurriedly found a military uniform to put on. Qianshan stayed next door without notice of Jiang Chengjia's arrival.
Jiang Chengjia walked out of Qianshan's wing with the sword. Before Ning Nanyou had arrived here, she started playing with her own sword. While playing with her sword, she shouted at Qianshan, "Qianshan, is there water?"
Qianshan, who was writing books and silk for Xue Qing in the next hut, heard the sound, and couldn't help but shake his subordinates and drew a black mark on the books and silk. He listened carefully to the movement outside, and suddenly observed Ning Nan's worries' breath, and hurriedly stuffed the books and silk into his arms and hurriedly walked out of the house.
Jiang Chengjia was playing with swords outside, and the subtle and silent steps outside the courtyard stopped quietly, but his master had never really appeared.
Qianshan immediately responded to Jiang Chengjia, "Shui scald, madam, wait a little longer. It will be fine soon."
Jiang Chengjia continued to dance his sword, waiting for Ning Nanyou's figure, his ears tense and erected, listening carefully to the outside world.
Gradually, the familiar aura gradually disappeared from near to far away. Jiang Chengjia knew that Ning Nanyou left.
But she did not dare to relax her vigilance, and continued dancing for a while before slowly stopping, and was exhausted and sweating profusely.
Qianshan then stepped forward and said, "How could a girl suddenly appear here?" she asked in a low voice.
"I just went out to find Zhuying." Jiang Chengjia replied and put away the sword.
"Haven Lord has noticed it?" Qianshan remembered the silent movement outside the yard just now, and was afraid.
"I'm afraid I've noticed it. I must have returned to the room and couldn't see me. I went to the kitchen or my mother to look for me, and finally came to you." Jiang Chengjia panted and said, "I gave me a glass of water and I was so thirsty."
Seeing her tired and gasping, Qianshan couldn't help but say helplessly, "Here, girl, wait a moment, the water is really hot."
She shook her head helplessly and turned to walk into the room, cold a glass of water for Jiang Chengjia, walked out of the room, and handed it to her.
Jiang Chengjia drank it down, but he still felt dry and dry mouth, "What should I do with this tea cup? It should be a big tank."
Qian Shan laughed, "There is no place so thirsty, the girl is just dancing for a while."
"I have never decided to change it today. I asked you to change it to me and then change it. How could I say so much?" Jiang Chengjia was full of resentment and glared at Qianshan, very willful.
Qianshan said laughing and crying, "Okay, okay, girl, don't worry, I'll go now."
Jiang Chengjia took several breaths, placed the sword in his hand on the stone table in the yard, sat on the stone steps of the yard, and wiped the sweat from his face.
Qianshan took the bowl of soup and made a full bowl of hot water for Jiang Chengjia. She turned around and saw Jiang Chengjia sitting on the stone steps without any image. So she hurried over and said, "Why did the girl sit down like this? My room is a servant's room, and there are other people. It's so indecent, what if someone tells you to the Lord?"
"There is no one in your yard, can't I notice it?" Jiang Chengjia smiled.
Qianshan looked up at the sky and found that Shen Chu had passed. She was afraid that all the servants and maids in the yard had gone to the front yard to clean up the bedding and padding.
She breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss has drunk water from me, so I'd better go back quickly so that you can't be suspicious."
Jiang Chengjia took the bowl from her hand, drank it down, and said happily, "It's so cool. I'll leave now, you don't have to chase me."
She glared at Qianshan with grievance and said, "I must have disturbed you from writing a letter with Xue Qing?"
Qianshan's old face turned red and she lowered her head and said at a loss, "Miss is talking nonsense again." She stomped her feet, turned around and hid in the room, and ignored Jiang Chengjia.
Jiang Chengjia laughed loudly, put the bowl in his hand on the stone table in the yard, then adjusted his appearance and walked towards the front yard.
Ning Nanyou was waiting in the room for Jiang Chengjia to return. He was only moved when he heard her footsteps in front of the door.
The door of the wing room was pushed open, Jiang Chengjia walked in with joy in military uniform, and saw Ning Nanyou sitting upright in front of the desk, with something written. She walked in quietly, and went to the bathroom in the compartment, poured half a bucket of cold water and half a bucket of hot water, then took off her clothes and sat in.
Just as she was leaning back in the bathtub and resting comfortably, Ning Nanyou slowed down and walked quietly to the bathroom. Seeing her eyes closed tiredly on her back, she asked in a warm voice, "Why are you so tired? Haven't you ever had a sleep in the morning?"
Jiang Chengjia opened his blurred eyes and looked at Ning Nanyou. Suddenly, he realized that he was now naked, so he hurriedly pressed against the bathtub and covered his chest in a hurry. He buried his whole body in the water. Before he could sink, he felt that his armpit was gently pulled up again. He heard him saying in a blameless tone, "What should I do if I choke on the water?"
Jiang Chengjia's face turned rosy, leaned against the bathtub and continued to drill under the water quietly, revealing her small head and said, "How come Junhou came in like this?"
Ning Nanyou stood in front of her calmly, took off his coat and said, "I was very tired when I was running around today. I just wanted to talk to you, but I didn't expect that when my wife returned, she went straight to the bathroom."
She stared at Ning Nanyou with wide eyes. Seeing that he took off his coat and hung it on the screen beside him, she then took off his clothes inside, so she stuttered, "Your Majesty wants to talk to me, so she talks, how about taking off her clothes?"
"Of course it's a bath." Ning Nanyou said without changing his face, and as he took off only a pair of underwear inside. She quickly turned around, hid under the blushing face and whispered, "I'm washing. Why would you rather wait outside?"
"I have taken off my clothes. Could it be that my wife is driving me away like this?" Ning Nanyou chuckled, his voice as beautiful as the spring water. Jiang Chengjia buried himself in the water again, making a gurgling sound.
Ning Nanyou frowned slightly and said, "I just said not to bury water, why don't you listen? What should I do if I really choke?" He climbed the wooden ladder, got down the water, and lifted Jiang Chengjia up.
"Madam, do you want to have a hair?" He carefully put her soft black hair on her palm and asked in a deep voice.
There were two people sitting in the small bathtub, which was already crowded, not to mention that she was naked at this moment and was inevitably close to him. She didn't hear Qing Ning Nanyou's words, and she was thinking about how she was going out.
Seeing that she didn't respond, Ning Nanyou gently curled the corners of her mouth, and hugged her in a daze, and hugged her to her knees. Jiang Chengjia exclaimed, and his slender hands hurriedly grabbed his shoulders, leaned against his chest, his face was red and clouds, and he said shyly, "What are you doing?"
"I just asked, do you need a mufa?" Ning Nanyou repeated the question just now as if he was coaxing a child, and his hot breath hit her cheeks, making her face even more red.
"Of course I want it. Today I've had a lot of sweat." She replied in a low voice, feeling her cheeks flushed and hot. She could hardly face the postures of the two of them at this moment.
Jiang Chengjia faced him at this time, and he sat on him. The two of them were naked and pressed together, and the enthusiasm in the bathroom became more and more obvious.
Ning Nanyou looked at her eyes and his face was as normal, but the Adam's apple rolled gently between her neck. He gently hugged her soft, piled up her hair, took a small spoon of water, wet her hair, and reached out to bring out some burning millet and sorghum water. After trying the water temperature, he slowly poured it from her head, avoiding her cheeks and pouring it backwards.
He was very careful and gentle in his movements, slowly rubbing her hair, washing it over and over again, and then gently combing it with his mat. Jiang Chengjia's hair was very soft and black, and Ning Nanyou was always afraid that it would hurt her, so his movements were extremely slow. However, Jiang Chengjia gradually relaxed, and his red complexion slightly retreated, and he also let him bathe her hair.
Ning Nanyou saw Jiang Chengjia closing his eyes, with a sweet smile on his rosy little face, leaning against his shoulder, curling softly into a ball, lying on his chest, arched his small and delicate nose with satisfaction, soft and well-behaved, making his heart soft.
He gently stretched his hand behind her and hugged her gently, for fear that she would fall into the water, so he carefully cleaned her body, then took the ladle with one hand and washed himself, and waited for him to finish everything. The little woman in his arms had closed her eyes and fell asleep in a daze.
He looked at her sleeping side face, raised his mouth, and whispered in her ear, "Madam, it's time to get up."
The little woman moved slightly, pouted and murmured for a few more times, but didn't know what to say. In short, she continued to sleep, just called Ning Nanyou laughing and crying.
He no longer called her, but gently held her in his arms with one hand, pulled a scarf from the clothes screen beside him, wrapped her body, then got off the ladder, picked her up horizontally, left the bathroom, and placed it on the bed. He turned sideways, looked at her red face, felt soft, gently pulled over the bedding to cover her, and took a clean cloth to wipe her wet black hair. When the water droplets were almost squeezed to dry, he wiped them carefully, until he drank her hair, then tiptoed to the side, wiped the water droplets on his body, changed into clothes, sat on the side of the desk, and started reading.
Jiang Chengjia actually pretended to be asleep. Seeing him holding him and putting him on the bed and leaving quietly, he thought he had put on his clothes and was about to go out again, but for a long time he could not hear the sound of pushing the door out and became depressed.
She kept lying in the bedding and still moved. Ning Nanyou also sat quietly in front of the desk, quietly flipping the bamboo rolls.
Jiang Chengjia couldn't hold back. After sleeping for a while, he pretended to be in a daze and woke up in a daze. He murmured, opened his eyes, sat up quietly, pulled the bedding, rubbed his eyes and said, "When will you take a bath?"
Chapter completed!