Chapter 12 The Consequences of Sleeping in a Bathtub

Out of the study, An Shengjie did not return to Yuxuan where he stayed, and turned directly to the Ao Xue Pavilion where An Qiaoya was located.

In the hidden cottage, the seven children of the An family have their own world, which is convenient for several brothers to live in the village at any time. An Shengwei's Xuanbing House is located near the mountain wall in the east, which is made of the whole black marble. The decoration is simple and the lines are cold and hard; An Shengqing's Xihui Building is opposite the Xuanbing House, at the other end of the cottage, which is very Jiangnan flavor; An Shengjie's Yuxuan is close to Xihui Building, and the interior is full of green bamboo, which is quiet and calm; An Shengtu's Wuteng Hall Next to An Shengwei's Xuanbingju, because it is the most commonly inhabited place, it is more decorated like an ordinary room, except for many more weapons than other places; An Shengming's Feizhuju is in the innermost part of the cottage, adjacent to the cliff, surrounded by a faint fog all year round, and likes to be mysterious as much as the owner; The Chizhou Building of the old son Ansheng is located at the peak of the most sunny peak, and most of the decorations are very masculine, while An Qiaoya's Aoxue Pavilion is right behind the peaceful breeze in the middle of the cottage, in the safest place.

An Shengjie kept stepping into the Aoxue Pavilion. His face was so tense that he was scared that the passing servant trembled. Due to An Qiaoya's strong request, Tie Zhong and others were expelled yesterday, and now the Aoxue Pavilion can be said to be much more empty.

"Three...three...three young?!"

The spring breeze was coming out from behind the corridor with a stew cup. As soon as he looked up, he saw An Shengjie standing outside the door with an angry face. At that moment, he was so scared that his heart was weak. He loosened his hand and saw that the cup was about to fall to the ground.

An Shengjie's body flashed, and the ape arm stretched out and picked up the porcelain cup steadily. The cold eyes swept away the trembling little girl, and her eyebrows frowned more tightly.

"Yes...Yes...Yes..." When he stared at him, the spring breeze was almost scared and didn't dare to say a word. He said sorry for a long time before he just said the right word.

"What about Miss?" The cold question came from the top of the spring breeze, and she was so scared that she didn't dare to move.

"Little...little...little lady is... taking a nap...she...she...servant..." The spring breeze was so anxious that she was about to cry. She was already very slow, but now she was frightened and reacted even more slowly. She didn't finish a word for a long time. On the contrary, it made An Shengjie even more impatient.

"Go down." A cold glance of several hundred degrees below zero.

"Yes!" The spring breeze quickly picked up the corner of his skirt and ran as if there was a big wolf dog chasing behind him, perhaps more terrible than the big wolf dog.

An Shengjie looked down at the stew cup in his hand, and then reached out and pushed the door open.

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled a fresh fragrance of osmanthus at the end of my nose, faintly, floating in the air with heat. An Shengjie frowned his beautiful sword eyebrows. When did the little sister fall in love with osmanthus? Didn't you like peonies before?

With a stew cup in his hand, An Shengjie walked in, and the fragrance of osmanthus became stronger and stronger, but it was not repulsive, but smelled good.

He bypassed the screen without saying a word, and as soon as he stepped into the inner room, he regretted it.

The light smoke curls, the heat steams, and the aroma of osmanthus permeates the whole inner room. Coupled with the flying white transparent yarn, it makes the whole space ethereal and a little unreal, all of which comes from the large bathtub in the center of the inner room.

The hot water in the bucket exudes a silky white fog. Perhaps just after the water is heated, the pale osmanthus floated on the water, with the jade body with Saixue skin in the bucket filled with light smoke.

Half of the long black hair is sprinkled on the water, like the top black silk, soft and beautiful.

The owner of her hair stretched out her jade arms and folded on the edge of the bathtub. Her side face leaned against it, and her face was sleeping in the direction of An Shengjie. Her bright red mouth opened slightly, as moist and attractive as freshly picked cherries. Her nose was beautiful, and there was still a faint water mist hanging on her two rows of long eyelashes, and her back was half Because of the forward posture ** in the air, together with the long black hair, it looks more flawless and warm as the best sheep fat jade.

It makes people can't help but want to touch it to see if it is as white and smooth as seen.

An Shengjie was shocked by the thought that came up from the bottom of his heart.

Da Damn it! What's wrong with him? I knew that she was my own sister, but I almost couldn't control myself from stepping forward and thinking... Damn it! Although he was no longer astringent boy, his heart beat rapidly when he just saw the peaceful sleeping face, and he almost fled.

Turn around and want to run away as if nothing happened. But those raised legs can't get out.

An Shengjie stopped in front of the screen at the entrance of the inner room, behind him was An Qiaoya, who was sitting in the bathtub and sleeping like a pig.

What should I do? Go or not? If he leaves now, according to this weather, the hot water in the bucket should be cold soon. If Xiaoya is allowed to sleep in it, she will definitely get wind chills. But if he doesn't leave, lonely men and women will gather in the same room. Although he doesn't care, he believes that Xiaoya will be uncomfortable when he wakes up.

An Shengjie tightened his eyebrows and thought about whether to wake up An Qiaoya. After thinking about it, it was still forget it. It was rare for Xiaoya to want to sleep. Then he thought about the poison in her. Forget it, he still decided to go out and call a maid in. He couldn't take her out, so he had to find a maid to wake her up.

As his heart moved, An Shengjie raised his legs and was about to leave, but almost at the same time, a bold figure rushed in like a locomotive that could not stop, running and shouting.

"Miss...I'm back...Three young master...ah!!!"

The locomotive that should have hit An Shengjie was forced to brake sharply. After seeing who the person in front of him was, his legs immediately trembled like the fallen leaves under the cold wind. Chunfeng opened his eyes wide and stuffed his little fist into his mouth and swallowed the remaining half of the scream into his stomach, "Three...San Shao?" Why are you here?

If you are here...then...Miss...Thinking of this, there are dark clouds on the small head of the spring breeze, and the dark clouds form three big words: it's over!!!

"You said Miss was taking a nap?" An Shengjie's face became colder and colder, and the frozen rays shone directly into the spring breeze. Is this what you call a nap? The slender fingers pointed back, and the spring breeze's face couldn't help but turn green.

"That...is...is...is...miss...miss said...to take a nap..." The more the spring breeze whispered, the more confident he became. Under the power of the iceberg, he could only kneel on the ground and automatically shrink into a ball. Probably too scared, and the spring breeze can't even cry, "I deserve to die... three... three young... three young... spare my life..."

"Huh!" An Shengjie snorted coldly and turned his head, but inadvertently looked at An Joya, who was raising his head and blinking his eyes.

"It's so noisy..." The culprit said, probably just woke up, and there was still a paste in her mind. Whether there was an outsider or not, An Qiaoya leaned her body back and raised her hands up according to her own getting up, but she didn't know that this action almost exposed her whole chest. .

"Wake up?" An Shengjie didn't leave. He could only have a cold and expressionless face and forced himself to freeze his eyes on her head. In his heart, he kept telling himself that she was his sister. He had no distracting thoughts. Don't be embarrassed, no need to be embarrassed...

An Qiaoya narrowed her eyes and looked at the shaking cyan shadow in front of her. Her eyes, which had just woken up, were blocked by smoke, and she didn't look too real, so she asked uncertainly, "Third brother?"

"Hmm."

Anchoa was surprised when he got a definite answer.