With the strength in her body, Bai Murong also left the bed. She had to take a shower with the smell.

Next to her bedroom on the third floor is a small bathroom. Although it is not a large pool like the royal palace, it also has a large bathtub filled with water. She soaked it in the same way as in a large pool.

Liuyu and Xiaoyu brought two basins of hot water and filled it with cold water, so the temperature was also appropriate.

She took off her clothes and entered the bathtub, and she couldn't help but sigh. She was so comfortable. She had been in the water for a long time a few days ago, but the river water was cold and dirty, so she could not be as comfortable as the hot water.

Xiaoyu sat behind the bathtub to clean Bai Murong's hair. There was a lot of fine sand in her hair, and a branch was pulled out from the end of her hair, which showed that she had taken risks in some places before.

Washing her hair carefully, Xiaoyu's movements were also very gentle. Bai Murong raised her head to enjoy it, but Xiaoyu was still comfortable serving her. She had been corroded and was immersed in being served by others, and could not extricate herself. In fact, she could come herself, but she definitely took a battle bath and finished in five minutes.

"Miss, who is the person who came back? I don't look like someone who doesn't even look at the wink. Maybe it's Miss, you gave him the courage. Miss, are you,?" Xiaoyu asked with his eyes rolling.

"I have been sleeping all the time. What kind of courage can I give him? But he may be afraid of heaven and earth. It's nothing strange that he feels superior to others." Yu Wenjie asked him, and he thought there was anyone in this world nobler than him, and he would definitely give him a disdainful smile.

"It's Shopkeeper Song who was quite polite to him, and even arranged a residence for him. Then, he invited him to the back mountain this morning for a walk." In this regard, Xiaoyu felt that that person was definitely different to Bai Murong, otherwise why did Song Zifei be so polite to him?

"What's there to see in the back mountain? It's better to walk deeper and go to another village to see the tough folk customs deep in the south of the Yinan region." Bai Murong smiled with her eyes closed. If he took off the fake skin on his face, I wonder if he would be arrested by the barbarian girls in the deep mountains as her husband.

"We didn't dare to go in casually. He was not familiar with it. After entering, he might be eaten by those barbarians." Xiaoyu shook his head. He really couldn't go in without an acquaintance.

"Not as terrible as you said. Although the barbarian brothers are a little tougher, they are not able to eat people. If he wants to stay here, just stay here. Anyway, we are not profitable." He will return without success.

What she said was a bit strange. Xiaoyu tilted her head and looked at her with her eyes closed and looked at her peaceful expression, and then she didn't ask any more questions.

After taking a shower, Bai Murong changed into a clean dress and walked out of the bathroom with damp hair. The wind blowing was cool and pleasant. This is the case with Yinan, and there will never be a bad smell. There are mountains and waters, and it will always be clean.

Go downstairs, clean shoes stepped on clean stairs, and they were wiped spotlessly.

After coming out of the house and stepping on the stairs leading to the yard, she also narrowed her eyes in the sun. The weather is so good. The rainy season in Yinan has passed, and it should be like this all the time until the next rainy season.

Song Zifei's guys were also basking in the sun in the yard. They all lived in a bungalow on the side of the main building, but the foundation of the bungalow was also suspended. There were stairs on every door entering and exiting, which was very local.

When the guys saw Bai Murong, they immediately stood up and saluted her. She waved her hand and asked, "Where is the richest man?"

"The shopkeeper and the young master went down the mountain and said they were walking around the village." The guy replied.

Bai Murong nodded. Song Zifei was really hospitality.

With her hands on her back, she walked out of the yard and walked down the stairs to the bottom of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there were Yi Nan soldiers guarding, and Da Yang was watching horses in the stable. He liked the big swords on his back, and also liked these horses that were bought at high prices.

After Bai Murong came down, the soldiers in the Yinan area greeted her, which made Da Yang hear the noise. He came out of the stable and immediately ran over to see her.

"Miss, are you awake?" He looked up and down at Bai Murong, and Da Yang was relieved. It would be fine if it was okay.

"I'm just tired. I've just slept for a few more days, so don't be nervous. Are you fighting with a horse? You're wearing horse hair." The beard on his face was full of horse hair.

Da Yang patted his clothes and then smiled, "I'm shaving the horse. By the way, Miss, that kid has been living here for the past few days, and Manager Song has treated him like a distinguished guest. I can't figure out what the identity of such a person who suddenly appeared? Why should he treat him like this? When we escape here, we hope to live a peaceful life. His identity is unknown. I think he can't stay here, so we have to drive him away quickly." Otherwise, it's okay to kill him.

Bai Murong nodded, "What you said makes sense, and every word is for me and the peace in our family, so we should praise it." He raised his hand and patted his shoulder. Bai Murong understood their hearts. All he hoped was to guard this place well and not allow any outsiders to make trouble. It was a good thing.

"Then, what do you mean by the lady?" She agreed with what she said, and Da Yang took a deep breath, hoping that Bai Murong could take it seriously.

"Drive him away." Nodded, Bai Murong turned around and walked down the flat road, and soon entered the village.

The village is large and the houses are staggered. Almost every household has a large yard with a fence on the outside. There are some chickens and dogs in the yard, which are chirping as someone passes by.

I met many barbarians on the way, and they would greet Bai Murong, and would call her Miss Bai, who could speak official words, and would not speak official words. Although I couldn't understand, Bai Murong would respond enthusiastically. She believed that over time, she would always understand one or two sentences.

I walked towards the home of the eldest son in this village, the oldest and most powerful Dasibo. Sure enough, after getting closer, I saw many people sitting there in the huge yard, obviously chatting.

There were tables in the yard, and several people sat around the table, and next to them were Song Zifei's friends, as well as several sons and daughters-in-law of Dasibo.

The Grand Sima had white hair and beard, but he was very energetic. He could speak official language despite his accent.

When he walked into the yard, the Grand Master saw her and stood up.

The others saw that she, the person who had been sleeping for a few days, finally woke up and looked her up and down, as if confirming whether she was missing something.

"Everyone is so interested, and they are chatting here in the sun. Grand Master, it's been a long time since I saw you." According to the rules here, Bai Murong bowed to him at 90 degrees, and threw the ponytail on the top of his hair to the ground.

The Grand Bo came over and helped Bai Murong up, and pulled her into the seat with a smile. Sitting down on the chair next to Yu Wenjie, she turned her head and looked at him. How long has this fake skin been covered in his face? He is always allergic. Wouldn't you feel uncomfortable now?

"Miss Bai, drink tea." The Grand Master poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Bai Murong, and said with a smile.

"Thank you." He raised his hands, took a sip, and then put them back in place.

"You slept for a few days and didn't move. Now that you woke up, some people can finally feel relieved." Song Zifei looked at her, looking at her spirit, her body was fine.

"Are anyone worried about me? It's you?" She turned her eyes to Xianyu Wenjie, but she didn't hide it. If he wasn't wearing fake skin, she would definitely name it.

Facing the sunshine, her face looked so full of energy.

Yu Wenjie nodded slightly, "It's fine if you're fine, you're sleeping unconsciously, and you thought you wouldn't wake up again." It was still the same fake skin, but his eyes were as watery as ever, like two gems soaked in water, making people want to dig them out and take them in their hands to play with them.

"If you sleep too well, you may be dreaming, doing some particularly nonsense, but heart-warming dreams." After blinking, Bai Murong's words mean a lot.

Song Zifei chuckled, then turned around and continued the topic with Dasibo. He was very interested in the rare herbs in the mountains, etc. In this chaotic world, these things can be sold at extremely high prices.

Yu Wenjie and Bai Murong were still looking at each other. She found it very funny to look at his fake face. His original face was so beautiful. If he looked at his real face from this angle, it would be a bit difficult.

This won’t happen. It’s probably too ordinary and the pressure is not so great.

Her eyes were unscrupulous. Although she could not see the affection, she had teasing, and it was naked teasing.

The rascals on the street are probably the same as hers, which makes people want to beat her up, making her nostrils bleeding.

If she took a deep breath, Yu Wenjie's hand placed on his knee under the table slowly moved, and then landed on her hand that was also placed on her knee.

Holding it, he sighed, "When will you be more serious?" Because of her hippie smile, nothing she said seemed to be true.

"I'm very serious." He turned his eyes and looked under the table. His hands were thin and white and slender, and very beautiful.

She turned her hand and faced his palms. Then she crossed her fingers and held them. This seemed to be the first time she felt the temperature of his palms.

In the past, she and him were fighting each other, so there was no time to feel what his hands were like.

He also looked down at Yu Wenjie, as if he had nothing to do, he would bend the corners of his lips, so that he would look more serious.

However, her "seriousness" lasted only for a few seconds. Next, she used her five fingers to squeeze his fingers, and the force of her fingers should not be underestimated.

Yu Wenjie's fingers turned white, and it really hurts.

Taking a deep breath, he turned his head and looked away, then shook her hand away with force.

When she was dumped, Bai Murong just raised her eyebrows and was teasing her, why were she angry? Besides, she was not very destined to be with the four words "Shen Xiang Kuankuan". When she looked at him just now, she had goose bumps.
Chapter completed!