When Skaha came here, he obviously didn't expect to be drenched in the rain, so he naturally didn't bring extra clothes, but fortunately, this is the palace, and he can borrow a set of clothes casually, so the problem is not too big.

Scatha observed An Zhiyu's expression, An Zhiyu always kept his head down when he was talking, and he didn't dare to look up at her at all.

This is also true, because the whole body is soaked, the clothes on Skaha's body are tightly attached to the skin, and the perfect figure is undoubtedly revealed. When An Zhiyu looked up, he could even see some nosebleed scenes. That's why he keeps his head down.

If the master notices that he has been staring at her body, he will definitely be ridiculed again.

"Aren't you going to wash together?" Scatha suddenly asked.

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"Just kidding, you still need to improve your adaptability." Skaha cast a teasing glance at An Zhiyu, "Just leave the clothes at the door later."

After finishing speaking, Scathach turned and walked towards the bath.

After watching that alluring figure leave the room, An Zhiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

For the first time, I found that getting along with Master is so tiring.

If he continues to talk to Scathach like this, he is afraid that he will really be unable to restrain himself.

An Zhiyu managed to put away his thoughts, took out another towel, dried his body, changed into a set of dry clothes, and left the room.

"By the way, who am I going to borrow clothes from?" As soon as he walked out of the room, An Zhiyu knocked on his head, suddenly thinking of this important matter.

"Sure enough, you should go to Lily?"

Lily just finished her training, she must have returned to her room now...

"Did you call my name just now?" Just then a voice came from in front of him, An Zhiyu looked up and saw Artoria standing in front of him.

Not only was it raining before, but Artoria changed into a more casual dress, which looked pretty and elegant.

"Hmm...it doesn't feel right." An Zhiyu looked him up and down a few times, then shook his head and sighed.

Lily's stature is still too short, and her development is mediocre, maybe Master can't wear her clothes.

Not quite right?

Artoria looked at the distressed expression on An Zhiyu's face, and couldn't help frowning.

An Zhiyu obviously didn't notice that the girl in front of him was very upset. He rested his chin on his hand, still thinking about who would be more suitable to find.

Sir Milo can think about it... But she always feels that she may not be in the room at this time.

Guinevere... is similar to Lily. Although she is well developed, she is still just a young girl.

So, there is only Sister Morgan, right?

After thinking about it, An Zhiyu found that the only person who was similar in figure to Scathach was Morgan Le Fay, otherwise he would have to go to the maid in the palace.

But a majestic King Arthur ran to the maid to borrow clothes... It feels strange no matter how you think about it.

When An Zhiyu came back to his senses, Arturia had already gone far away, and he murmured to himself a little confused: "Why did Lily leave today without even saying hello?"

Forget it, no matter so much, let's borrow clothes as soon as possible.

An Zhiyu shook his head, and walked towards Morgan Le Fay's room.

……

In the foggy bath, after Skaha took off his boots, his white toes came into view.

The wet tights on his body were then put aside, and the slender legs and snow-white skin appeared and disappeared in the mist, with a kind of hazy beauty that made people's hearts throbbing.

Recalling the conversation with An Zhiyu just now, the expression on Skaha's face was much softer than usual.

Sure enough, compared to being a strict teacher like before, it's easier to be like this now.

Thinking of An Zhiyu's performance just now, Skaha shook his head helplessly, but his eyes were unusually gentle.

Even though he himself got caught in the rain, he still thought of Master immediately, and even hurriedly went to borrow clothes for her after wiping himself off. He really is a stupid disciple.

It's better not to disappoint his good intentions. Calculating the time, he should be on his way to borrow clothes by now, and he will probably be here in a while.

Scatha tapped her toes to the bathtub, and was about to step into it, but at this moment, as if thinking of something, her movements paused slightly.

Wait... Who will the apprentice 丨 borrow clothes from?

Chapter 158 Potions

dong dong.

"Is anyone there?" An Zhiyu walked to Morgan Le Fay's room and knocked on the door.

No one responded. The owner of the house did not know whether he was not in the room or did not want to open the door on purpose. After a while, no one responded.

Considering that the other party might be changing clothes or something, An Zhiyu waited patiently at the door for a few minutes, listening to the rustling rain outside.

"Sister Morgan?" In the end, An Zhiyu couldn't bear it anymore, and knocked on the door again. Seeing no one answered, she tried to say, "I've opened the door."

He didn't believe that Morgan Le Fay would be resting so early, either he wasn't in the room, or he was teasing him on purpose.

Pushing open the door, the layout of the room comes into view naturally, the layout of the room is very luxurious, the velvet bed is soft, and the locker is decorated with glittering gold, but what attracts An Zhiyu's attention is the bed Handcuffs on the head, with strange words engraved on the handcuffs.

Apart from the handcuffs on the bed, the most eye-catching thing is probably the dozen or so bottles of medicine next to the handcuffs.

Pink, red, purple... Well, if I had to say it, it could probably form a rainbow.

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