The Empress Dowager

Chapter 243 Plague ([-])

Nangong Yue went back to the inn, took a shower, finished her meal, and lay on the bed to rest. After a busy day, she was very tired, and after a while, Nangong Yue fell asleep.

Murong Yu just came back at Haishi, looked at Nangong Yue who was sleeping soundly, the corners of his mouth curled up, Bai Yu raised his hand lightly, suddenly thought of something, then withdrew his hand, got up to take a bath.

Two quarters of an hour later, after Murong Yu finished bathing, he walked slowly to the bed, took off his boots, and lay down beside Nangong Yue. Into the bosom, a faint fragrance of plum blossoms filled the tip of the nose, it smells very good!

Immediately, the exhaustion all over her body dissipated a lot, she kissed Nangong Yue's forehead, and fell asleep smiling while hugging the person in her arms.

At the fourth watch, Nangong Yue woke up and saw Murong Yu standing in the room elegantly dressed, she knew that Murong Yu did not return to her room at night.

"What are you doing up so early?" Nangong Yue asked.

"It's disturbing you, it's still early, you can rest for a while, Gouwa's grandma is sick, it's the plague, I'll go over and have a look." Murong Yu said softly.

"What? Gouwa's grandma got the plague?" Nangong Yue was startled. Suddenly, she lost all sleepiness. She got up and put on embroidered shoes, walked to the hanger, picked up the clothes and put them on. The two children, Gouwa and Goumei, were still so Little, grandma got the plague, who will take care of them?

"I'll go with you." Nangong Yue said while putting on her clothes.

"Okay." Murong Yu responded, seeing that the buttons on Nangong Yue's clothes were buttoned incorrectly, she raised her jade hand lightly, and helped Nangong Yue re-button them, her movements were flowing like clouds and flowing water, with indescribable elegance and dignity!
A suspicious blush appeared on Nangong Yue Baiyu's face. She actually made such a low-level mistake!
But she was in a hurry to see Gou Wa and the others, and in a moment of impatience, it was understandable that she buttoned the wrong buttons.

After Murong Yu helped Nangong Yue fasten the buttons, she walked slowly to the washbasin, picked up the towel, dipped it in water, and handed it to Nangong Yue. Nangong Yue didn't show any politeness to him. After finishing her face, Nangong Yue handed the towel to Murong Yu. Nangong Yue thought that Murong Yu would wash the towel and then change the water before washing her face. Unexpectedly, Murong Yu washed the towel and wiped it. own face.

"I used this water, you..."

"Hurry up, don't worry about these things, besides, it's your face wash, not someone else's!" Murong Yu said softly.

Nangong Yue's dark eyes flickered, she turned around, walked to the dressing table and sat down, picked up a comb and combed her black hair.

Murong Yu walked over slowly, took the comb in Nangong Yue's hand, and gently combed a few strands of black hair: "Time is urgent, I will help you comb a simple bun, and I don't care about those complicated ones." Can comb."

Murong Yu said softly, that clear voice was like a clear spring in a brook, it was so nice!

Nangong Yue nodded, she can only do some simple buns, Murong Yu is a man, it is surprising that he can comb a woman's bun.

The face of the woman in the mirror is so clear and beautiful, her eyebrows are dark without drawing, her lips are red without point, and her beautiful eyes are especially vivid!
A light blue dress made her even more pretty.

The man in the mirror has picturesque eyebrows, his black hair is tied up with a white jade crown, and he is dressed in white clothes that are more snowy than snow. He looks like an exiled fairy walking out of the painting. He holds a white jade comb in his hand and helps the woman in the mirror to comb her hair. , the Chinese knot on the white jade comb, from time to time, touches the woman's hair, adding a bit of color.

(End of this chapter)