protect my lady

When Mu Qingchen went to wash up, Fu Feiyu sat down beside her master, and relayed what Fu Qiming said to her to Ye Chen.

"What's your father's expression when he said these words?" Ye Chen stroked his beard, and the smile on his face restrained a lot.

Fu Feiyu frowned slightly and recalled, "It seems to be a little confused, mixed with decisiveness, I can't tell, it's quite complicated anyway."

Ye Chen touched his beard, the expression on his face tended to be flat, and it looked unpredictable, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"Little Feiyu, what do you think of your sister?" Ye Chen asked.

"Sister Sister is great. When I'm with her, I feel that she was born five years earlier than me instead of a quarter of an hour." Fu Feiyu raised her eyebrows and said, "Sister Sister knows a lot more than me."

Ye Chen stroked his beard, "Then do you think Fei Chen can help your father take care of the family business?"

Fu Feiyu blinked, "Isn't Sister helping Dad with business all the time?"

Ye Chen laughed. If Fu Feiyu hadn't mentioned it, he would have almost forgotten it. Ever since Fu Feichen was born, he and Fu Qiming had made plans for her to inherit the throne. Even though she was still a little young, she still had enough Qualified to be crown prince.

Sure enough, if you think too much, you will become more and more hesitant when doing things.

"What you said makes sense, then you go back and tell your father, tell him to do it if he wants to do it, after all he is much younger than an old man like me, and he can live for many years." Ye Chen said with a smile.

Hearing this, Fu Feiyu also understood what his father was asking, "Daddy originally wanted to hand over the family business to sister, so why bother with this, sister has senior sister and me to help, It will definitely do a better job and make more money.”

"That's right, Xiao Feiyu, you have to remember this sentence carefully, and you can help Fei Chen share his worries when the time comes."

"That's natural."

On the second day, Mu Qingchen got up from the bed early, and followed Fu Feiyu to Ye Chen's residence with a trace of expectation.

"Master, Qingchen and I are here." Fu Feiyu knocked on the door and said.

"Come in." Ye Chen in the room weighed the medicinal materials in his hand, and opened the door with a wave.

"Master is good." Mu Qingchen said hello obediently.

"Well, the medicinal bath inside is ready, you can go with the little flying fish." Ye Chen said, continuing to arrange the medicinal materials in his hand.

A half-disciple is not the same as a real disciple. Mu Qingchen has already spent time practicing martial arts. If he wants to achieve some success in martial arts, he must carefully prepare some medicinal materials to assist him.

The place where Mu Qingchen bathed in medicine was the place where Fu Feiyu used to bathe in medicine. Fu Feiyu took Mu Qingchen's hand and led her to a large bathing pool familiarly.

Seeing Chi Shui Mu Qingchen's expression on the bathing pool constantly tumbling with a hint of green, the expression on Mu Qingchen's face became a little strange.

"This is normal. I used to make potions that were greener than this." Seeing Mu Qingchen's suspicious expression, Fu Feiyu explained with a smile, "When you go down to soak in water, remember to put the clothes on you. Take off all of them, so that the potion can be absorbed better."

Mu Qingchen nodded slowly, and shifted her gaze to Fu Feiyu, as if asking her why I didn't leave.

"I want to watch Qingchen for you. If you can't accept the effect of the medicine, I have to help." Fu Feiyu said with a straight face, "Don't worry, Qingchen, I will definitely not secretly watch you."

Mu Qingchen's face was a little red after being washed by the steaming water in the bath, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Did you take medicinal baths like me before?"

"That's right." Fu Feiyu nodded, "In the first few times, I took a bath with my senior sister, so that we can take care of each other."

"You and senior sister soaked together?" Mu Qingchen's eyes became more subtle, and his heart began to gurgle with sour bubbles.

I haven't seen what Fei Yu looks like until now, so how could Ye Qingyi be honest with her early on!Really, even if the two are senior sisters, they should avoid it!

"Qingchen, don't think too much, my senior sister and I were only seventy years old at the time." Seeing that Mu Qingchen's face began to turn resentful, Fu Feiyu quickly explained.

"Oh." Mu Qingchen responded perfunctorily, then silently began to untie his belt with his back turned to Fu Feiyu.

Fu Feiyu blinked, turned around before Mu Qingchen took off his clothes, and continued to explain. "Qingchen, you shouldn't mind, right? We were still children at that time, and we only spent half a month together."

Still soaking together for half a month?Wouldn't it be necessary to be honest with each other fifteen times if we had a bath every day?

Mu Qingchen didn't even think about it this time, he just took off his clothes, glanced at Fu Feiyu from the corner of his eye, and walked into the bath with a sullen face, feeling that his mood was somewhat similar to the water in the pool.

After standing still in the bath, the water in the bath just reached Mu Qingchen's neck, and the green potion completely covered the beautiful scenery below the neck.

"Hiss—" Not long after soaking in the potion, Mu Qingchen couldn't help but gasped, the numb feeling was really unbearable.

"How is Qingchen, do you feel uncomfortable?" Fu Feiyu lay on the side of the bathtub with a concerned face, the distance between his head and Mu Qingchen's was less than half a meter.

Mu Qingchen gritted his teeth and endured, and silently distanced himself from Fu Feiyu.

Fu Feiyu was taken aback, is Qingchen angry?

"Fortunately, it's a little itchy." After maintaining a distance of about one meter, Mu Qingchen stopped. Compared with Fu Feiyu's approach just now, the feeling of the medicine entering the body through the pores is not so uncomfortable.

Seeing that Fu Feiyu didn't respond for a while, Mu Qingchen added, "I'm not angry." He just didn't want to get too close to me.

Compared to Fu Feiyu, who is well-dressed, Mu Qingchen is in a perfect state now.Although the color of the pool of water seems to be able to block the line of sight, Mu Qingchen still can't be completely calm.

Sometimes, when a woman says no, she means yes, and when she says she doesn't like something, she likes it.

Fu Feiyu suddenly thought of the gossip he had heard at the market teahouse, and began to figure out what Mu Qingchen was thinking.

Just now Qingchen deliberately said that he was not angry, did he deliberately remind her, implying that he was already angry?

Fu Feiyu frowned and thought, but couldn't figure it out after thinking for a while.She really has no experience with this kind of thing.

"Qingchen." Fu Feiyu lingered and leaned over again, this time only a few inches away from Mu Qingchen, "If you want, I can also take a medicinal bath with you. "

I don't want it, Mu Qingchen snorted in his heart, but said calmly, "Is the medicinal bath harmful to you?"

"The medicine here is useless to me, so of course it won't hurt me." Fu Feiyu blinked, could it be that Qingchen really wanted to be honest with him?

Thinking of Fu Feiyu, she couldn't help becoming nervous. She just mentioned it casually just now, and it was more teasing.

"How long will this medicinal bath take?" Mu Qingchen said with a slight frown, the numbness in her body just now had turned into a tingling pain, so she had to talk to Fu Feiyu to reduce her attention to her body.

"At least one hour, if you want to soak it for a longer time, Qingchen, it's okay, as long as the potion still has color, it means it's still effective." Fu Feiyu said, struggling crazily in his heart, thinking whether he should take the initiative to take it off directly. Clothes down.

"I'm a bit bored, tell me a story." Mu Qingchen closed her eyes, and tiny beads of sweat began to ooze from her forehead.

This dense tingling is strangely uncomfortable.

Fu Feiyu blinked, don't you need to go down by yourself?

"Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk and a young monk in the temple. Next to this mountain, there was a Taoist temple, and there was an old Taoist priest and a young Taoist priest in it. One day, the young monk in the temple The monk and the little Taoist priest from the Taoist temple met at the foot of the mountain, and the little monk looked enviously at the little Taoist priest holding the wine and meat in his hands, so he opened his mouth..."

Fu Feiyu picked out something that he remembered clearly, and told it half-truth and half-false in front of the story.

"After the two met for a long time, the little monk became more and more unable to keep his nature, and finally ran to a Taoist temple to become a Taoist priest. After getting the news, the old monk was very angry, thinking that the old Taoist priest from the Taoist temple next door had taken a fancy to the young monk. talent, deliberately used tricks to abduct him."

After saying this, Fu Feiyu paused for a while.

"And then?" Mu Qingchen shifted all his attention to the story, and gradually felt that his body was not so uncomfortable.

"Then, the old Taoist is conceited. He didn't like the old monk, and the two of them got into a fight as soon as they met." Fu Feiyu finally told the truth, "The old monk The skills of the old Taoist are similar, and the two fought more and more vigorously, and finally ended up with the end of both."

"Both are dead?" Mu Qingchen opened his eyes, somewhat surprised by the result.

Fu Feiyu hummed, "The only ones left are the little Taoist priest and the young monk who just started to grow hair. The young monk knew that the old monk felt guilty after his death, so he took the old monk's body back to the temple. As for the little monk The Taoist, after seeing the death of the old Taoist, took all the mistakes on himself, and finally spent a full 60 years breaking through to become a master-level master, and he is still guarding the Taoist temple."

"What about the little monk?" Mu Qingchen asked.

"The little monk became an old monk, and then took in the young monk again. Now the temple is very popular." Fu Feiyu said with a smile, just feeling that Master Gumu had really turned into wood, not as good at all. Daoist Nayun is open-minded.

Mu Qingchen frowned slightly thinking, and felt that the logic of this story seemed to be a bit wrong.

"The old monk and the old Taoist priest are both practitioners, so they shouldn't fight to the death as soon as they meet, right?"

Fu Feiyu sighed lowly, "I know, maybe the two of you get bored at the sight of each other." Or maybe because of love and hatred, since we can't get together, let's die together.

The story here is too tortuous and bizarre, and not everyone can accept the strange eyes of the world. It is not bad that the two of them are not crazy under the pressure of the general environment.

But they are them, Fu Feiyu is not afraid of the eyes of the world at all. For her, the identity of a man can make it more convenient for her and Mu Qingchen to be together, but she has never been afraid or worried about the world's views.

As long as Qingchen is willing and his family does not object, in Fu Feiyu's eyes, he has been approved by everyone.