Chapter 819
After Chu Mo entered the room, Xiao Er immediately brought her two large buckets of hot water.

The steam was so hot that the whole room became hot, Chu Mo locked the door, took off his clothes one by one, and walked into the bathtub.

"Wow, there is nothing better than taking a hot bath. If you have, then take two times!"

As her body was submerged inch by inch, the weird tattoo on her chest revealed her true face.

The flaming red flower branches are one by one, coiled and occupying the entire chest.

Chu Mo stretched out his hand to touch it, and the tattoo seemed to have grown up again, like some kind of flower.

She got up suddenly, and walked to the dressing table with bare feet. Looking through the mirror, she saw a whole flower with no name on her chest. It was bright red, but there was no flower heart, only the flower heart was missing, like a flower An unfinished painting.

"So, you appeared because of Lingyue, right?"

Chu Mo talked to himself in the mirror.

"Here." She touched the heart, where there should be a flower heart, and continued, "When I break through the ninth level of Lingyue, a flower heart should automatically grow here, right?"

Chu Mo took a deep breath and asked in his mind,
"[-], do you know what the ninth stage of Lingyue is?"

[Miss, I don’t know about this either. 】

After taking a shower, Chu Mo changed into clean clothes and went downstairs to eat.

Downstairs, Han Yu and his young master were already waiting in the box.

It is said to be a private room, but it is actually an elegant seat by the window, covered by a screen, so it can be more or less private.

When Chu Mo arrived, Ansan and Dao Ran had already arrived, but they obviously had nothing to say to Han Yu and Changsun Fusu, and the atmosphere among the four was extremely awkward.

Han Yu was the first to see Chu Mo, and was about to salute when he got up, but Chu Mo stopped him.

"You old man, why are you so polite, sit down properly."

"Yes yes yes." Han Yu sat down awkwardly.

When the eldest grandson Fusu saw Chumo, his sickly eyes lit up a little.

"I haven't seen Chu girl for many days, but Chu girl still has her demeanor."

Chu Mo glanced at him, his complexion was abnormally pale, and his anger was like a thread. Logically speaking, his condition should not have deteriorated so quickly.

"What's wrong with you? The patients I treat don't cherish their bodies and want to die, so I won't stop them."

Old man Han wanted to get up to explain, but asked his elder grandson Fusu to hold him down.

"What Miss Chu taught me is that I am not good enough to take good care of myself."

"San'er, Zhan Wuheng, why hasn't he come down yet?"

"Just now Xiaoer was the last to go to elder brother's house to deliver water. He washed later than us, so he might be able to come down in a while."

"Brother?" Before Chu Mo could speak, Dao Ran exploded.

"Who is your big brother?"

An San was so questioned by Dao Ran that he couldn't speak. At this moment, Zhan Wuheng came. He was wearing a casual dress, with no hair tied, hanging on his shoulders. His warm voice softened his heart.
"Why, San'er, why not call me big brother, second brother?"

"San'er? You call him San'er? Do you agree with me? Also, who is your second brother?"

Dao Ran suddenly looked like a lion whose fur had been blown up, dropped his chopsticks and stood up to look at Zhan Wuheng, and An San also stood up, consoling, "Second Brother, don't quarrel with Big Brother, don't..."

"What second brother, I was downgraded as soon as he came, what the hell, did you ask my opinion? I haven't called you third son yet, why should he be called, why?"

(End of this chapter)

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