The soft white moonlight who became the emperor after rebirth

Chapter 89 Being kissed on the forehead by a drunk man (2)

Is this what happened to this man after he drank? He still had that cold expression on his face, but he not only took the initiative to talk to her, but also reached out to touch her head.

It really shocked me.

Water slips from hair.

Sliding off the face.

Yu Lan raised his hand and wiped the water from his face with his sleeve.

Looking at the man sitting in the bathtub, Yu Lan looked helpless.

This man...

"Yu Lan..."

Yu Lan was wiping his arm with a handkerchief when she heard him call her name.

The voice was low and hoarse, with the laziness of being drunk.

However, when my name is called out from his mouth, it still sounds pretty good. I can only say that it is not my name that sounds good, but his voice that sounds good.

"My slave is here."

Yu Lan paused for a moment, responded, lowered his head and continued working.

Emperor Qingyuan said seriously: "Your name is not bad."

Yu Lan almost choked when she heard this.

oh……

"Thank you sir..."

"Um……"

Yu Lan reached out to lift up his hair that had fallen into the water and wiped his shoulders.

"Raise your hand."

"good."

Yu Lan found that although this man was drunk, his wine was really good. Apart from taking the initiative to talk to her, he looked no different from usual.

In fact, if he hadn't almost hit the wall when he came back, Yu Lan wouldn't have been able to tell that he had drunk too much.

After working for a long time, Yu Lan's clothes and sleeves were all wet.

Yu Lan washed his upper body and even his hair. Seeing that the washing was almost done, Yu Lan raised his eyes and glanced at the man leaning on the tub.

Her eyes filtered over his strong shoulders, and Yu Lan looked away with a hot face.

Really good figure.

"Master, here is the veil for you."

Emperor Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and reached out to take the veil.

See him take the veil.

Just when Yu Lan was about to turn her back to him, Yu Lan saw the man standing up with his hands on the tub.

After Emperor Qingyuan stood up, he reached out and handed the handkerchief to Yu Lan.

"continue."

continue……

Yu Lan only felt a mouthful of old blood holding in his chest, and almost choked to death.

Master, are you serious?

Please, wake up! Do you know what you have done?

You've all stood up.

At this time, the man standing in front of her was tall, tall and tall, with strong and well-proportioned eight-pack abs, wide shoulders, thin waist, and long legs.

besides……

Yu Lan didn't want to see it.

However, he suddenly stood up, so Yu Lan seemed to have seen everything that should be seen and shouldn't be seen.

One word, absolute.

Blushing, Yu Lan resisted the urge to run away, stretched out her hand tremblingly and took the handkerchief from his hand.

never mind.

There seems to be not much difference between washing, half washing, and full washing.

Originally, as a maid, it was normal for her to wait on her master to bathe and change clothes.

so.

Calm...

Yu Lan told herself.

he's drunk.

Drunk.

Normally he would definitely not be like this.

Perhaps seeing Yu Lan staring at him, Emperor Qingyuan was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to lift Yu Lan's chin. He came closer to her and whispered: "What are you looking at? Hurry up."

"..."

Holding the handkerchief in her hand, Yu Lan's mouth twitched.

My grandfather.

I hope that when you wake up tomorrow, you will be as confident as you are now, and your face will not be red and your heart will not beat.

Thinking of this, Yu Lan looked up at him and asked again, "Master, are you sure?"

Emperor Qingyuan nodded.

"Um."

Yu Lan nodded.

Great, that's it.

Yu Lan said as he walked closer to him and started directly, but this time he kept his eyes closed for a long time. However, even so, Yu Lan's hands were still shaking badly.

However, the task was successfully completed.

Is this considered an advantage for her?

Although he has a good figure and looks extremely handsome, Yu Lan really doesn't want to take advantage of him.

"Master, it's ready."

"You have to get up and get dressed."

Emperor Qingyuan sat in the hot water again.

He leaned against the tub with his back to Yu Lan and closed his eyes to relax, obviously not intending to get up.

Leaning next to the tub, Emperor Qingyuan raised his hand and pointed at his shoulder and said, "Squeeze it for me."

Yo……

You're really not welcome.

Although he thought so in his heart, Tai Lan obediently put down the handkerchief and stretched out his hand to squeeze his shoulders.

"Is this okay, Master?"

"Um."

Emperor Qingyuan closed his eyes and nodded slightly.

"Ok, I understand……"

Yu Lan pressed it for a while.

At this time, Yu Lan's hand that was squeezing his shoulder was held down by two of his fingers.

"What's wrong?"

Emperor Qingyuan grabbed her hand and placed it on his neck.

"here."

His voice was low and hoarse, with an undeniable domineering tone.

Although she knew he was drunk, Yu Lan still blushed.

Yu Lan squeezed him for a long time, even pressing her arms, until she felt that her hands were almost out of strength, and then she saw the man raise his hand to signal.

It's finally good.

"Master, the water has started to get cold. It's better to get up and put on clothes first, otherwise you will catch a cold."

"Um……"

"Wow..."

The sound of water sounded.

The man got out of the tub.

Yu Lan handed him clothes.

The man who had finished taking a shower was wearing a white tunic, showing his strong chest, and his long dark hair was casually hanging wetly on his shoulders.

"Master, my servant will wipe your hair."

Emperor Qingyuan glanced down at his hair and closed his eyes slightly. The next moment, Yu Lan saw a slight heat rising from his head.

In just a moment, his head, which was wet just now, was now draped softly on his shoulders.

this……

Although I have seen it before.

But once again, it still feels magical.

Emperor Qingyuan raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Lan and said calmly: "Okay."

Amazing.

Yu Lan was a little envious.

It turns out that internal strength has such a use, which is really convenient. If I knew how to do it, I wouldn't be shivering from the cold when I wash my hair in winter.

It's not too early now.

"Master, I will help you to rest."

Although this man looked normal, Yu Lan did not forget that he was really drunk.

Emperor Qingyuan didn't speak, just looked at the girl standing in front of him quietly. Suddenly he leaned closer to her, then lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

Warm touch.

You can still smell the clean and refreshing breath of him in your nose.

Yu Lan stood there, his eyes widened.

he……

Did he kiss himself?

The kiss was very light, and it left immediately after touching it, but Yu Lan still felt it really clearly.

Yu Lan raised his hand and touched his forehead.

He, what does this mean?

Seeing his figure that almost hit the screen, Yu Lan raised his hand to touch his forehead.

This is really quite drunk.

However, can you still have family members when you are drunk?

Yu Lan reached out and touched his forehead.

Or does he think of himself as the wives and concubines at home?

Thinking like this, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Yu Lan raised her hands to cover her chest.

Sour and astringent.

What are you doing?

It's not jealousy, right? You're not even that person, so what kind of jealousy is this? Stop it, stop it, being jealous is definitely just an illusion.

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