Uncle Huang loves me to the bone

Time flies by like a fleeting moment.

In the blink of an eye, it is the twelfth lunar month.

The end of the year is approaching, and the people of Yujing City are immersed in the joy of the upcoming New Year.

The streets of the capital were already filled with red lanterns.

From a distance, it looks like a warm, winding red line.

Bai Li's wedding day is approaching, and while he is excited, he can't help but feel a little nervous.

And the fact that he couldn't meet Jiuwan during this period made him even more uneasy.

He wandered around Yun Mansion for a long time that day, wanting to see Jiu Wan, but was stopped by Yun Mansion's servants: "Future son-in-law, according to custom, you cannot see the young lady during this period of time."

Bai Li was filled with deep hatred and resentment: "What kind of crappy custom is this? It's designed to cheat people, right?"

The door servant remained unmoved and continued to guard the Yun Mansion.

Bai Li didn't want to sit there and wait for death, so he quietly went to the back door of the Yun Mansion and climbed over the wall without anyone noticing.

But he didn't know where Jiuwan's boudoir was, so he could only wander around the Yun Mansion like a headless fly.

As luck would have it, he accidentally came to the bathing pool where Yun Fei was bathing.

A patrolling guard happened to pass by, and not wanting to be thrown out, he had to hide in the hot spring room.

"Back rub."

A voice frightened Bai Li.

He turned back tremblingly, and the moment he saw the scene in front of him, he was immediately frightened and his face turned pale. It turned out that there was someone in the hot spring, and Yun Fei was soaking in it.

A wet towel was covering his eyes.

He did not dare to delay and hurried forward to serve this evil god.

But how could he, who had never served anyone, know what to do?
He was in a panic, and after finally wringing out the handkerchief, he rubbed Yun Fei's back violently, turning Yun Fei's quilt blood red.

Yun Fei slowly took off the towel covering his eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

Bai Li didn't dare to breathe, but still responded with a pinched voice: "Master, please forgive me. My hands have frostbite and I can't control my strength well. Please forgive me, Master."

As soon as these words came out, Yun Fei's lips curled up instantly.

He pretended to turn his head slowly and casually: "Let me see how serious it is."

Bai Li's heart was in his throat and he couldn't help but tremble all over.

He quickly covered Yun Fei's eyes with a towel and said in a pinched voice: "Master, my hands are ugly, I am afraid that they will pollute your eyes."

"Please take a good rest, Master. This time I will be more careful and serve you comfortably."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yun Fei's lips curled up slightly again.

Bai Li thought he had gotten away with it and continued to rub Yun Fei's back.

Who would have thought...

He overlooked a fatal problem. (End of this chapter)