I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 148 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (15)

Shaking his head quickly, Hua Jingmian's eyes wandered, "Senior Brother Aqi gave me a map, but I can't read it, and I don't know which direction it is."

After saying this, his face turned red.

Ye Zhao was convinced and almost gave him a thumbs up in admiration.

Go down the corridor on the right.

After about ten steps, he didn't hear any footsteps, so he turned back slowly.

Look at him still standing there stupidly, his eyes fixed on the target, like the abandoned Hakimi.

Ye Zhao opened his thin lips with distinct lines, "Hurry up and follow me."

"Yes, Master."

Hua Jingmian didn't understand what was going on, but since he had given the order, she didn't dare to refuse and followed him obediently.

Ye Zhao led the way in front, and worried that he could not keep up, he slowed down his pace intentionally or unintentionally.

Turn right, left, and right again, and you will come to a tightly closed carved and hollow door.

With a push of his slender, green, jade-like fingers, the door opened and he walked in.

Hua Jingmian followed in and was dazzled by the twelve dazzling night pearls, as big as oranges, placed on the iron racks on both sides of the path. They surrounded the entire bathing pool, and the water in the pool was inevitably stained with a light blue color.

Before he could get used to the light, he heard the sound of gurgling water.

Looking up, the scene came into view.

The endless spring water, emitting misty hot steam, flows down from the middle of the mountain, along the smooth stone wall and into the pool built of jade.

The spring water is boiling with a gurgling sound, smoke is rising and falling, and comfortable hot air blows on your face.

Ye Zhao stood at the edge of the pool, chin raised slightly, "Come here."

Hua Jingmian was a little absent-minded, but his voice was so pleasant that she unconsciously moved closer.

Ye Zhao motioned him to go down.

"Pfft!"

The water in the pool suddenly exploded with a huge splash, most of which splashed onto the edge of the pool.

Hua Jingmian jumped down excitedly.

The warm water covered him, easily washing the dirt off his face.

He emerged from the water, and a lot of water slid down his head to his face. The wet feeling was uncomfortable.

Hua Jingmian reached out to wipe the water from his eyes, and at the same time wiped off the excess water from his face.

In this way, her pretty face was inevitably exposed, and her eyes were like obsidian, so pure that they were frighteningly bright.

It seems that all the ugliness has nowhere to hide under these eyes.

Since his hair got wet, it was damp and had formed into strips of cloth of varying sizes that were spread out in front of him.

"Cough cough..."

He leaned over the edge of the pool and spat out a mouthful of water. It was the water that went into his mouth when he fell down when he was not prepared.

Ye Zhao put his index finger and middle finger together and swiped towards the soapberry tree on the stone wall.

Two pieces of soap nuts fell into the bathtub.

After doing all this, Ye Zhao looked straight at the Night Pearl closest to him and said, "Wash yourself from head to toe and come out to find me."

"Master's clothes have been soiled by my disciple. Don't you want to wash them together?" Hua Jingmian asked with blinking eyes, soaking his shoulders down in hot water.

Ye Zhao pretended not to hear and took out a set of unworn clothes from his storage bag and placed them on the big rock next to him.

He had already washed it, so don't ask such an obvious question.

Not getting the answer he wanted, Hua Jingmian stared at him, "Come to think of it, disciple still can't see clearly what Master looks like?"

It is said that immortals can use the technique of blurring their faces to hide their true appearance. Is this what he uses?

He is already Master's disciple, so what is there that he can't see?

"These are not your concerns."

After saying that, he walked out of the bathroom without looking back.

After a moment, Hua Jingmian sneered.

A person who hides himself is either ugly or beautiful.

No matter which one it is, he is not interested because he is a man.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, I went out.

Ye Zhao examined it critically for a long time with eyes that were as sharp as an X-ray.

It was not until Hua Jingmian lost his temper that he reluctantly withdrew and resumed his indifferent attitude.

In the bedroom, Ye Zhao took out pillows and silk quilts from the wardrobe with exquisite carvings of auspicious cloud patterns and placed them on the beauty couch by the window.

"Since you are afraid, sleep here tonight. When you are no longer afraid, go back to sleep."

Hua Jingmian's eyes suddenly widened, and he proudly opened his arms to hug him, "Thank you, Master... Ouch!"