Quick time travel: The blackened god held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 231 The Female General and the Captive (19)
On the second day, Bai Zhao was the same as usual, no maids came in to serve, but Wen Yu came in.

Because of the old lady, Wen Yu's little thoughts about getting close to Bai Zhao are basically easy.

He directly took care of all the errands around Bai Zhao.

Pushing open the door, Wen Yu was holding a copper basin with a handkerchief inside.

The woman's sleepy eyes were hazy, and she might not have had time to adapt to Wen Yu's sudden appearance, so she was blindfolded for a moment.

It was only for a moment, and soon returned to its usual appearance, but this moment was still captured by Wen Yu.

The man's hands are slender and fair, and he has a literati air on his body. He looks bookish, but he is not thin.

Everything seemed to be just right for him.

Lowering his eyebrows, he gently wrung the water clean with a handkerchief in his fair hand, and then he walked slowly in front of Bai Zhao.

After the aunt rinsed her mouth, she turned around and saw Wen Yu staring at her motionless.

She was about to reach out and take the handkerchief from Wen Yu's hand to wipe her face.

Unexpectedly, the man's attitude changed drastically, and he avoided Bai Zhao's outstretched hand.

He didn't raise his head to look at Bai Zhao, his voice was flat as if coming out of his chest.

Being so close, Bai Zhao felt as if he was about to hear Wen Yu's heartbeat.

"I'm here to serve the general." He looked unclear.

"Okay." The woman's attitude seemed to have changed slightly since last night.

It seemed that he did not reject his intentional approach, and even catered to it.

She... Could it be that she has been waiting for his show of weakness to please?
This is what she wants?

Let yourself obey her?
Leave the imprint of a slave on your body?

……

The man's eyes were full of emotions, but he still carefully put the towel on Bai Zhao's face.

Bai Zhao's skin used to be darker when he led troops to fight outside, but now his skin is fairer when he returns to the capital.

If you don't say it... no one will know that Bai Zhao has been leading troops outside for several years.

When she was not speaking, she was no different from an ordinary family daughter.

These eyes are like a clean spring.

The fingertips seemed to touch the delicate skin of the woman's face.

He lowered his eyes.take a step back.

"The general is ready."

My aunt glanced at Wen Yu's wide sleeves, which covered Wen Yu's slightly clenched fingers.

The woman was sitting in front of the dressing table, and he followed.

"I'll post it for the general." Wen Yu spoke again as if to curry favor with Qin Qin.

"When did you learn this?" There seemed to be no sarcasm in the woman's words, and she asked him when he learned it.

He hasn't learned it...but he knows that now he can only please Bai Zhao.

There are various signs that Bai Zhao treats him differently from others.

That difference is his confidence.

"General, let me try?" The man seemed to be a little closer, and the fresh scent of soap surrounded Bai Zhao.

My aunt frowned, and seemed a little uncomfortable.

Although Little Fragment has become a slave, he is very demanding of himself. He washes his clothes by himself and makes sure they are all clean and tidy.

Even the room where he slept was clean and tidy.

If he had not become a slave, he would have been a handsome young man.

But it is different now.

A seal belonging to a slave has fallen on his wrist.

The woman nodded, and Wen Yu held Bai Zhao's black hair.

After so many years at the border, her hair didn't look frizzy, like fine silk.

He also twisted her hair yesterday.

This kind of hair is already the best.

But it happened to Bai Zhao. Although Bai Zhao is a general, who doesn't know, who doesn't know?

She kills people like crazy and everyone talks about her.

People in other countries can't wait to kill her and hurry up.The man's eyelashes trembled, hiding the emotions in his hands.

Slender and jade-like fingers brushed the comb through Bai Zhao's hair bit by bit.

There are two figures reflected in the bronze mirror.

Sitting on the chair, Bai Zhao was a little shorter, as if he was leaning against Wen Yu's arms.

Even though Wen Yu is taller and bent over, only Wen Yu's chin can be seen in the cloudy bronze mirror.

Although there is only one chin, one can still tell the man's handsome appearance.

Wen Yu was still wearing coarse linen clothes.

But it is true that nothing can hide Wen Yu's scholarly aura.

The woman didn't urge Wen Yu, she gently played with the jade bracelet in front of her.

Her eyes swept over Wen Yu's body without seeming to mind.

"Do you hate me?" she asked suddenly.

Wen Yu's hand paused slightly.

"I don't hate it." He answered quickly, seemingly without any thought.

"But I don't believe it." The woman chuckled lightly, her gaze fell on the bronze mirror in front of her.

"Now, if you hate me...you can strangle me, it's easy for you." The woman's voice seemed a little seductive.

Wen Yu slowly held Bai Zhao's waist-length black hair.

The woman's fair and thin back neck was exposed.

She really trusted Wen Yu too much, and even showed her back to Wen Yu.

If Wen Yu's mind is not pure, the current Bai Zhao must be dead.

"If I kill the general, it won't do me any good." He seemed to be just stating a problem.

"How do you know it's not good for you?" My aunt seemed to be interested.

"At least..." The man took out a ribbon and slowly tied Bai Zhao's hair.

He took out another silver crown and tied the woman's hair on top of her hair.

He paused, hesitated for a moment, and his voice seemed to be a little sure.

"At least for now, the general doesn't want me to die. He doesn't want my life either." His tone was flat.

The bell on the aunt's wrist made a crisp sound, and the aunt's eyes stayed on the string of silver bells.

Wen Yu is indeed smart enough... He has long noticed that his aunt treats him differently.

009 felt that if it was before...the aunt would definitely not reveal her secrets.

But now my aunt seems not as clean and decisive as before.

That's why Xiao Fragment noticed something strange.

"That's a good guess." The woman smiled and combed her hair.

Wen Yu took a step back, but was suddenly stopped by her aunt.

"I'll give you something as a gift. You wear it close to your body." She opened the sleeve of the dress, and there was obviously a red string hanging on her wrist, and two silver bells hung on the red string.

The woman took Wen Yu's hand.

He took off the red rope and hung it on Wen Yu's wrist.

The scar on Wen Yu's wrist healed, but a symbol of a slave was left behind.

The silver bell seems to be in sharp contrast with the scars on the wrist.

"The general's reward, I dare not take it." The man took a step back and saluted Bai Zhao respectfully.

009 is a bit unexpected.It knows better than anyone how long the bell has been hanging on my aunt's wrist.

Now it's so easy to return it to its original owner?
(End of this chapter)