kingnovel Chapter 509 What is intolerable?
Chapter 509 What is intolerable?
After all, the sky was full of yellow sand, so ** An immediately ordered people to prepare bath water.
The carved bathtub was steaming and the water temperature was just right.
Luo Zhuyu shed all his tiredness, slowly sat down, closed his eyes slightly, and enjoyed this rare and pleasant time.
Chen Changan approached quietly, revealing his strong arms from under his rolled-up sleeves.
He reached out and picked up the silk handkerchief beside him, gently soaked it in water, and then wrung it half dry. His movements were so gentle as if he was afraid to disturb the beauty in front of him.
The silk handkerchief first fell on Luo Zhuyu's shoulders. Chen Changan's movements were meticulous, starting from the round shoulders and slowly moving down along the jade-like arms. Every wipe was filled with endless tenderness.
With a focused gaze, he carefully cleans every inch of skin, not missing any tiny corner.
When wiping Luo Zhuyu's back, Chen Changan leaned over slightly, scooped up a bucket of warm water, and poured it slowly and evenly on her back. The water meandered down her spine, creating ripples.
He then used a silk handkerchief to rub gently along the traces of the water flow, washing away the dust and fatigue of the day.
Luo Zhuyu's cheeks flushed slightly, not sure if it was due to the heat or this rare intimacy.
"Changan, please go out. If someone sees me, I won't be able to explain myself even if I have ten mouths."
"What if someone sees us? It's reasonable for me to take a shower with my wife, right?"
**An shamelessly got into the bathtub and took a bath together with Luo Zhuyu.
Luo Zhuyu's face was blushing. This was in the desert, not in the State of Chu. Luo Zhuyu had no scruples and gently wiped Chen Changan.
One hour, clean and tidy.
** An touched his chin which was scratched by Luo Zhuyu and smiled, "Aunt Luo, I am clean now. Now it's my turn to wash you."
Luo Zhuyu shook her head and covered her chest: "No, you go out, or I will leave and never see you again."
Luo Zhuyu's threat still worked. Chen Changan sighed repeatedly and hurried out.
The north wind was as sharp as a knife, whistling across the vast desert, blowing up yellow sand all over the sky, and making the sky and the earth dim.
Chen Changan walked hurriedly into his tent, but suddenly froze in place.
The soldiers were alert, with their swords flashing coldly, and surrounded him as if they were facing a powerful enemy.
Chen Changan was shocked and shook his head with a wry smile.
It has been more than a month since he entered the desert. His hair is unkempt and his beard is messy. He looks a bit like the Xixia people.
Looking at myself again, my gown was covered in stains, my hair was messy, and I looked disheveled.
The nerves of these soldiers in front of them had already been stretched to the extreme in this harsh desert environment, and they were always on guard against the sudden attacks of the Xixia people.
At this moment, a "scholar" who looks weak and gentle but is suspected to be from an enemy country suddenly breaks in. How can they not feel like they are facing a powerful enemy?
Chen Changan laughed and clenched the steel knife in his hand: "What's the matter? You don't even recognize me? Really, compared with Da Chu, I just lack a folding fan, otherwise I must be majestic and domineering."
It was not until Chen Changan spoke that everyone realized that it was really Chen Changan.
The environment suddenly relaxed, and everyone watched Chen Changan enter the tent.
"Who are you? Why did you enter Lord Chen's tent?!"
Tiedan was tied tightly with ropes to the pillar in the middle of the tent, unable to move his hands and feet.
She was disheveled, with a few strands of hair stuck to her dusty cheeks, but her eyes showed stubbornness and vigilance.
Just as she was anxiously thinking about how to escape, the door curtain of the tent was lifted up, and a figure rushed in accompanied by the wind and sand.
Tiedan shrank subconsciously, and when he saw who was coming, he was slightly stunned.
In front of me was a young and handsome guy, with a figure as straight as a pine tree, a well-defined face, and sharp eyebrows and bright eyes that exuded a heroic spirit.
Although his body was stained with the dust of the desert, his innate handsome temperament was not diminished in the slightest.
The man chuckled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't blame me, young lady. I will...rob you first!"
Chen Changan rubbed his hands and moved closer to Tiedan.
Tiedan was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "You are, you are Chen Changan? This, this... is your original appearance?"
Chen Changan took Tiedan'er's bronze mirror and looked at himself carefully.
"How about the men of Da Chu? Are they handsome?"
Chen Changan is very confident.
"It's so ugly! Especially when our Xixia clothes are worn on you, they are even uglier."
Tiedan'er blushed and gritted her teeth and said, "It doesn't look good. Take it off quickly and don't insult my Xixia clothes."
Chen Changan's eyes lit up, but he heard the sound of footsteps in the room.
"Yinzhu Zhuoma, do you like taking off other people's clothes?"
Luo Zhuyu walked out gracefully, like a fairy coming out of a misty fairyland.
She had just finished a bath, her black hair was like a waterfall, casually draped over her shoulders, and a few strands of wet hair stuck to her fair neck, making her look even more delicate.
The clothes she wore were as light as mist, the pale pink satin glowing softly under the candlelight, swaying gently as she walked, bringing out a dreamy charm with every step.
Against the backdrop of her clothes, her skin looked as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat jade, with a faint blush, just like the peach blossoms blooming on the branches in spring, delicate and beautiful.
Her eyes and eyebrows are charming and enchanting, her nose is straight and beautiful, her lips are naturally rosy, and her slightly upturned mouth corners have just the right amount of tenderness.
Luo Zhuyu raised her hand and gently stroked the hair at her temples. This unintentional little action was elegant and charming, as if time had stopped for her beauty.
The air was filled with a faint floral scent, which was the fragrance that remained on her body after bathing, intertwined with her beauty, making people intoxicated.
Tiedan was horrified: "Are you that woman?"
"That woman? Which woman?" Chen Changan laughed.
"Humph, as expected, you are in cahoots with Chen Changan." Tiedan'er had some instinctive hostility towards Luo Zhuyu, "So, did I deliberately not save Yueshan, or are you powerless?"
"The injury is too severe, there is nothing I can do."
Luo Zhuyu nodded and said, "Yinzhu Zhuoma, I have to admit that you are very smart. You followed Chen Changan not because you couldn't escape, but because you had other purposes."
"What exactly is it? Can the three of us talk openly about it?"
Yinzhu Zhuoma looked Luo Zhuyu up and down and sneered, "How can I escape? Don't act here. If you want to find out my trump card, I tell you, it's just your wishful thinking."
"Either you submit to me, or you defeat Xixia. It's that simple."
Luo Zhuyu shook her head and said with a smile: "Really? I'm sorry... Chang'an, tear her apart!"
Luo Zhuyu's words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing thousands of waves.
Tiedan'er opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief, his mouth slightly open, looking "petrified".
Her originally lively eyes were now filled with astonishment. She seemed unable to believe her ears and kept muttering to herself.
Tear her apart?
Chen Changan?
He dares!
She was originally a little annoyed because of being tied up, and she looked at Chen Changan with murderous intent!
Chen Changan also stood there in a daze.
There was doubt in his eyes and his brows were tightly knitted together, forming a deep "川" character.
"Aunt Luo, I think we should just forget it. Didn't you say... Tiedan'er has a very high status? How can I tear her apart?"
Chen Changan shook his head and smiled, looking at Tiedan and laughing.
The wind seemed to have sensed the strange atmosphere inside, and the whistling sound gradually weakened, as if it was also listening attentively, waiting for further developments.
Luo Zhuyu repeated heavily: "Tear! Split! Her!"
Tolerable or unbearable!