She turned her head and looked at him suspiciously, with puzzlement in her eyes.

He smiled and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Where did this picture come from?" she asked. ”

The word photograph was something she had learned from him a long time ago.

"Photos? Oh, you mean that painting, he painted it, I forgot to tell you, this room used to be where he lived, and then because he moved to another place, he left the empty house to the old man, and helped him take care of the things in the house, the old man has always liked to live alone, and there are no relatives at home, and the environment here is good, so he agreed, he is nostalgic and doesn't like others to touch his things, and the old man usually lives in the barracks, and he comes back less, so he keeps it as it is. ”

Suspicious, she walked over to the counter at the head of the bed, reached out and touched the dust on the table, which, as he had said, was covered with a faint layer of dust, and apparently had not been cleaned for days.

She was in a daze for a while before muttering, "Is he okay?" ”

"Well, I'm still alive, it's not so easy to die...... It's getting late, and if the princess has nothing else to do, please wash and sleep, and the bathroom is next door. ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked to the door of the bathroom where he said, and opened the bathroom door, revealing a single bathtub inside, and there were two faucets in front of the bathtub, and he unscrewed one of them, and the hot water rushed to the water, and in a blink of an eye, the bathtub was full.

"If the water temperature is too high, turn on this faucet, and cold water will come out, here is the fragrance milk for bathing, this is shampoo, for shampooing, one is applied to the body, one is applied to the hair, you wash it first, and the old man will find you a few clothes to wear."

Watching him walk out the door, she walked into the bathroom with a curious face, reached out and probed the water in the bathtub, sure enough, it was very warm, and the white lotion and shampoo next to the bathtub exuded a faint scent of magnolia flowers.

From Luoyang to Chang'an, and then from Chang'an to Shuofang in the north, she has indeed not bathed and changed clothes for several days, the hot water tempted her to close the door, take off her clothes, soak in the bathtub, let out a comfortable moan in her mouth, smear on the fragrant shampoo and soap, wipe gently, the fatigue and tension of the past few days have disappeared at this moment.

After a while, there was a knock at the bathroom door.

She tensed up, her hands instinctively clasped to her chest, and stared nervously at the bathroom door.

Thankfully, he had no intention of breaking in.

"Princess, the clothes are put at the door for you, you will wash them and put them on in a while, the old man will go down first, you are okay and rest early, the wind and sand are strong at night, remember to close the doors and windows."

The footsteps faded away, and then the sound of the door closing, and when she was sure he was gone, she breathed a sigh of relief, and lay down in the bathtub, squinting her eyes.

I don't know how long it took for her to wake up in a daze, the water temperature was already cold, this soaking, so that she was exhausted, got up to dry her body, and inadvertently saw the other end of the wall, suddenly appeared a naked, graceful and graceful woman, she was so frightened that she exclaimed, covered her chest, and after a while she found that the person inside was her, like such a clear reflection of people so realistically in the mirror, needless to say, this must be his masterpiece.

She looked at herself in the mirror for a while, her eyes stayed on the faint kiss marks on her chest, which were left by the old man just now, she was stunned for a moment, she didn't know why, although the old man unscrupulously belittled her as soon as they met, she found that she didn't hate him, maybe because she saw his shadow from this old man, she wondered, why did this old man even bully her so similar to him?

How could he, an old man in his sixties, be interested in a woman who was dozens of years younger than him and could be his granddaughter?

Looking at himself in the mirror in a daze, there was a sound of rushing water from the sewer pipe in the corner of the bathroom, and the faint sound of the dark guard general humming and chirping, as if he was taking a shower with cold water.

Hearing the ghost crying wolf's howl, she was suddenly stunned.

Then she opened the door quickly, put on a thin robe, and without even having time to tie the strap, she wore only a loose robe, and ran down the stairs empty......

……

Zhen Mingku was rinsing in cold water, his head was full of shampoo, his head was full of bubbles, he couldn't even open his eyes, and the bone-chilling cold water was poured on his body, screaming and screaming to resist the cold.

The costume on his face has not been removed, the material of the disguise is a silicone-like substance extracted from resin, which is very similar to human skin, and it is not easy to remove it after it is stained, and it is precisely because of this that Zhang did not recognize his disguise.

The mask was too difficult to put on, and it took at least half an hour to put it on at once, so he still wore it in the shower, but the hair cover was easy to remove.

"Bang-"

The bathroom door was pushed open.

He stopped what he was doing, squinted his eyes, and looked back at the angry and tearful Zhang at the door, he knew that he couldn't hide this time.

Zhang stared at him naked, without the slightest shyness, and he didn't hide it, with a posture of letting him watch, his hands were raised above his head, his head was full of white foam, and he was biting a toothbrush in his mouth, as if he was fixing, and the two looked at each other motionlessly, only the sound of water still pouring on him reminded the two that time did not stop.

Zhang looked at him stunned.

His body had completely changed from three years ago, as strong as a cow, bronzed in color, apparently the result of frequent exposure to the sun bare-chested, and his body was covered with scars left by the healing of sword slashing, embedded in his bulging muscles like red centipedes, and the luster and elasticity of the skin on his body were completely different from the old wrinkled skin on his face, especially his buttocks, which were as strong as steel lumps, indicating that he was only a man in his twenties, not an old man with gray hair.

The most obvious was the apparently scalded scar that ran from his neck to his chest.

Seeing this scar, she no longer doubted, ignored his naked state at this time, rushed into the bathroom, and landed a pink fist on his chest.

"Let you lie to me! Let you lie to me! ”

She cried, bitter and angry, and bit down on his strong shoulder.

"Ahh Murder of your own husband! He exclaimed, but his hand wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her trembling body tightly in his arms, feeling the wonderful touch of the soft body he had always dreamed of holding in his arms.

For the day when he held her in his arms again, he waited three years, desperately for three years.