Pretty State Preceptor Saves the Planet

This yard is very strange.

This is a compact three-entry courtyard.Passing through the shadow wall of a mountain and the vertical flower gate is a square courtyard with a pomegranate tree planted there.

The verandahs on both sides of the courtyard are connected to the east and west wing rooms. One wing room is solemnly arranged, obviously for business affairs, and the other is comfortable and spacious, with a beauty couch and a tea seat, which is a place for leisure and rest.

Facing the hanging flower door is the only main room, in which there is only a large sandalwood bed, and the side rooms on both sides are used for washing and bathing.The last row of narrow shrouds and the rooms next to the gate are servant rooms.

Where is the blame?Too simple and too quiet.

Xie Huaian was almost worried that he would fall into another temptation.

According to Hong Yao, they will live here for a while, but Kong Qing didn't prepare any items from the palace.There are copper basins for washing hands, bamboo mats and wooden boards under the feet, and the decoration is...a basin of straw woven grasshoppers.

Hong Yao planted this in the carriage himself. First he took a rockery bonsai, and then planted several grasshoppers that Xie Huai'an made earlier on it.

God knows why Hong Yao has trouble with the grasshopper.

Apart from Su Su, the courtyard is too quiet.Xie Huai'an remembered that when he got off the carriage, the round-faced dark guard, Kong Qing, and two newly transferred maids accompanied him, and now everyone didn't know where to go.

Hong Yao changed into a plain black robe, like a hard-working student accompanying the little master, personally leading him around the yard.

"I drove the people away, and there are only two of us here. Just speak up if you have orders from the master." Hong Yao lifted the curtain of the main house for Xie Huai'an.

"Your Majesty is too polite." Xie Huai'an bent down nervously and entered the room.

"This bed, sir, do you want to sleep inside or outside?"

Xie Huai'an's hairs stood on end, and he made an excuse: "Your Majesty is a noble person, how can you sleep with someone like me who likes to kick the quilt while sleeping. If I offend Your Majesty, I..."

When Hong Yao and Xie Huai'an were alone, they no longer wore silk gloves all the time.

At this moment, he stretched out a finger to touch Xie Huai'an's lips, and hissed: "I see that Mister likes to do this movement, so I learned it a little bit, it is meant to make people quiet."

"Usually put it in front of my mouth..." Xie Huai'an said cowardly.

"There is no need to say that kind of thing in the future, the most noble person here is the gentleman. I would like to watch the night for the gentleman, and serve the gentleman...isn't it possible?"

Hong Yao's translucent green eyes drooped, he withdrew his hands, and stood in place respectfully.

His brows and eyes are inherently beautiful, different from the gorgeous color of the owner of the Xuanji Pavilion, it is a wonderful hazy beauty between youthful and mature.People's first reaction is that this is a melancholy and forbearing young man, but it is clear that he is a young man who is strict and self-disciplined, not angry and arrogant.

When he asked carefully, it would make people feel guilty.

An emperor, an emperor who is said to have become a Ming emperor, shouldn't be so humble.

Xie Huai'an had a short-circuit in his mind, and immediately said: "Yes..."

Hong Yao smiled with satisfaction.

That night, Xie Huai'an entered the bath under Hong Yao's service.

Hong Yao did what he said, and he really took care of him every step of the way. He took care of the work that Kong Qing and the little maids used to do together, and the movements were skillful, as if he had done it hundreds of times.

Across a bamboo screen, Xie Huai'an took off his clothes fearfully, tiptoed to test the temperature of the water, and slipped quietly into the barrel.

He didn't have the mentality of leisurely playing with water in the past, and listened to the movement behind the screen with his ears open.

Hong Yao went out, and after a while, he walked into the bathroom with a bamboo tray: "Can you use some medicine, sir?"

Knew you would come in.

Xie Huai'an lowered his hands slowly, blocking the place where he would be shy: "Your Majesty... Please rest while taking a bath."

The room was hazy with water vapor, and the copper lamp was burning with warm light.Xie Huai'an was completely naked, seeing the neatly dressed Hong Yao, he wanted to hide in embarrassment.

With a calm expression, Hong Yao moved a stool to sit by the bucket, and put the fragrant pills into the bath water like seasoning.

Hong Yao put it away slowly, and introduced: "This is also the prescription of Xuanji Pavilion. Every time a new product is released, they will send some to the palace. It's still on the shelf. I'm afraid that the husband will bring it here if he wants it."

No, I don't want to wash Xiangxiang.

Xie Huaian twitched the tip of his nose, distinguishing the smell of lilac and green wood.

"There are cloves, pear blossoms, peach blossoms, aloes, green woods... This recipe is still too fragrant, but I am interested in Dr. Ling's medlar recipe and herbal bath. I want to come to the prescription someday for Mr. to take a bath. "

"Hmm..." Xie Huai'an curled up his knees and kept sinking himself into the water.

Every time Hong Yao puts in a pill, his fingers will stir in the water, and Xie Huai'an will tremble along with it, as if his skin has also been smoothed.

"What are you doing so nervous, sir? I'm here to wash your hair..." Hong Yao walked around behind the barrel, "This is all normal. Why is sir always so thin-skinned at this time?"

Xie Huaian buried his face in the water and rubbed his face vigorously.

He knows it's normal...

Bathing and changing clothes and even brushing teeth, every step in the palace is served by several people together.

But all normal things make Hong Yao do differently.

Hong Yao also felt strange.Can Corporal Lixian do this?

Not to mention having to fall asleep tonight...

Xie Huaian couldn't hold his breath anymore and emerged from the water.

The water splash broke the silence in the room, Xie Huai'an felt Hong Yao's hand tightening his hair.

Xie Huai'an didn't dare to move anymore, he rested his head on the specially placed pillow on the edge of the wooden barrel, pretending that he was a big white fish that had already been marinated.After waiting, seeing that there was no danger, he relaxed, stretched his body, swayed his legs from time to time, and splashed a little water.

In the palace, when the maids washed Xie Huai'an's hair, they would use the hot soup made from osmanthus osmanthus, and after washing, comb the ebony oil soaked in medicinal materials such as Angelica dahurica, Digupi, and white sandalwood, so that the long hair would be fragrant and moisturized.

Hong Yao kept everything simple in the bath today except Fang Zi from Xuanji Pavilion. At this time, he soaked Xie Huai'an's long hair with the boiled Jigu pan juice, and combed it carefully with a comb.

When combing for the first time, Hong Yao was quite careful, and his movements were gentle and slow.

For the second time, Hong Yao obviously speeded up, and the sound of breathing became more obvious.

For the third time, Xie Huai'an only felt that Hong Yao was tidying up his hair at the speed of an assassin breaking in at any time.

"Let's do it for today. The towel is here. Mister, clean it yourself."

In the end, Hong Yao threw in a large roll of bath towel, turned his back to Xie Huai'an and left in a hurry.

What's the matter?Your heart is unpredictable, tsk tsk tsk.

Xie Huaian stopped touching himself.

He was so bored with soaking just now, when he was immersed in the water, he felt that his body was not slippery, and his hands were so delicate that he couldn't help touching and pinching, pinching and pinching.

Anyway, in front of Hong Yao, you don't need to pretend to be a courtier or an outsider, and you can do more tricks.

After Xie Huai'an wiped his hair, changed into his nightgown and walked out of the bathroom, Hong Yao was no longer in the room.

There was a piece of paper pressed by an inkstone in front of the bed, which said that Hong Yao was practicing in the courtyard, and told Xie Huai'an to wait until his hair was completely dry before going to bed. There was also a cup of warm water on the small table beside the bed.

There are two quilts, which are fluffy and have the smell of drying.

Xie Huai'an drank the water in a good mood, took advantage of the big bed that belonged to him only, rolled over arrogantly, picked up a small thin quilt after tossing twice, and honestly nestled into a ball near the edge of the bed.

Xie Huaian thought he would be very energetic, but he was sleepy as soon as he touched the pillow.

Not long after transmigrating to another world, he changed several places to sleep.When he was in Lanchi Palace, his future was unknown, and he slept uneasy.When I was in Xuanji Pavilion, it was a guest, and the bed was too hard to sleep soundly.

And when he was by Hong Yao's side, whether it was Qianqiu Hall or this unnamed courtyard, although he was also nervous, he never slept unambiguously.

It was as if he subconsciously felt that sleeping next to Hong Yao was safe in this world.

Hong Yao is walking in the courtyard.

Since Xie Huai'an brought the general of Youyun Fort over ten years ago to be his enlightenment master, he has been devoting time to practice basic skills every day, regardless of the wind and rain.

Hong Yao's aesthetic appreciation of body also comes from Xie Huai'an, and this matter started more than ten years ago.

In the early years, Hong Yao didn't live in Qianqiu Hall.The Celestial Master was tired of playing the drama of cultivating the emperor of wine and meat, and went from behind the scenes to the front desk to act as an upright agent.As for the Young Emperor?The old ministers who cared had long since retired, and those who remained in the court would not speak up.

The young Hong Yao was thrown in an abandoned stable, and he was called to experience the hardships of the people.This place is so stinky that even the loudest palace people don't want to come to watch the fun, let alone the holy sons and daughters of the Tiansheng Sect.He cleaned it inside every day, and when he was very hungry, he came out to ask the eunuch for leftover steamed buns.

Soon the stable was much cleaner, and it barely became a place where people could sleep.Hong Yao tidied up the weeds and laid out the mats, and cleaned them carefully every day.

He is not afraid of the dirtiness of nature, he just hates this palace.

From the circling vultures, the rotten guards, the demented eunuch, to his father who died between the turbid liquid and his belly, and the alien mother who went to the Ganlu Palace to court and finally floated swollen on the jade liquid pool, everything Disgusting.

For a while, he thought he was disgusting too, wishing he could rub his flesh to pieces, and there were wounds all over his body caused by himself.

It didn't take long for such a day, and in the second year of Hong Yao's ascension to the throne, an unexpected visitor came to the stable.

16-year-old Xie Huai'an squatted imposingly on the wall of the dark gray palace, looking at Hong Yao who was beating his clothes with his chin resting on his hands.

Hong Yao raised his head viciously, almost being dazzled by the glowing white robe.

"You came to the wrong place. If you want to kill the celestial master, go straight along the eaves." Hong Yao continued to wash his little bunt while holding the wooden stick.

Xie Huaian watched for a long time, until Hong Yao jumped off the wall with a smile when he was about to explode.He has a light figure, like a beautiful white bird, and his eyes are full of light when he smiles.

Xie Huai'an said in a mysterious and subtle tone, wanting to attract the children's attention, but also showing that he had a little secret: "If I were you, I wouldn't be doing laundry now. It will rain tonight, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow."

"Who are you, who are you looking for?" Hong Yao bowed his back and clenched the stick tightly.

He thought this person was too strange, why would it rain on a sunny day, only celestial masters and gods would dare to say that.

"Let me take a look at the current emperor, little baby, whose family are you from? Can you show me the way?"

"I am the emperor..."