Genius son best mother

Chapter 314

"Sit down for me quickly, don't think about other things, as long as you know something, it will help your health. Come on, drink this bowl of Wuhua tea quickly, wait a minute, I will make it for you Medicine bath."

Su Mingyu said vaguely.

Xilingyue knew that Su Mingyu had good intentions.

He didn't want to take her away, so he immediately took the Wuhua tea handed over by Su Mingyu and drank it in one gulp.

Seeing him obediently drinking five-flower tea, Su Mingyu widened her eyes.

She patted the big wooden barrel for bathing, and measured the temperature of the hot water with her hand. It was just right, and she felt a little burning on the back of her hand.

"Xiling, come here, take a bath quickly, it won't be effective if it's cold. This is a five-element herbal bath specially prepared for you to remove toxins from the whole body after spending several hours. It has the effect of strengthening the body."

Xilingyue sounded fresh.

"Yu'er, this sounds interesting. What is a five-element medicinal herb bath?"

He loosened his clothes, revealing his smooth and fair chest.

Su Mingyu turned her back to him, and said with a smile while adding herbs: "The so-called five-element herbal bath is composed of golden sand vines, wood butterflies, buffalo horns, hot charcoal mother ice blood, and sesame seeds, plus my unique formula for detoxification. The potion, to ensure your body is comfortable, the medicine will kill the poison."

She turned around, blinked mischievously, with a bit of pride in her tone.

Unexpectedly, his gaze fell into Miss Xilingyue's body.

At the moment, her eyes were blank, and the corners of her mouth were slightly parted.

This guy usually looks thin and thin, but he didn't expect that there was such a good figure hidden under his clothes.

Not to mention that there is no cumbersome fat on his body, this man's skin is still so good.

There is a faint luster.

If you touch it, it must feel very good, it must be smooth, delicate and elastic.

Su Mingyu fantasized about the satin-like touch in her hand, she couldn't help it, and swallowed.

"What's wrong? Yu'er." Xilingyue looked at her with a strange expression.

cough cough-

Su Mingyu blushed from coughing, she almost threw the handsome boy down, she was ashamed!
In order to prevent others from despising her, she avoided his body and said, "It's nothing, you can take a bath quickly, I'm going out."

When Su Mingyu rushed out of Ming Yue Xuan, she didn't even close the door for Xi Lingyue.

Seeing her embarrassment when she left, Xilingyue suddenly seemed to understand a little bit because of her bewildered expression just now.

The corner of his mouth raised, and his mood suddenly improved.

The body sank into the hot water, accompanied by a faint fragrance of herbs, and a fragrance remaining in the air.

He slowly closed his eyes, and a smile gradually swirled around the corner of his mouth.

Su Mingyu, who ran out, was casting aside her lustful thoughts.

Seeing Xiao Zhu cursing something angrily, she walked all the way cursing, but she didn't realize that Su Mingyu was approaching quietly.

"Xiao Zhu, early in the morning, who offended you and scolded you so viciously."

Even the ancestors of eighteen generations are almost finished greeting.

Xiaozhu didn't expect that there was someone behind him at all, his heart skipped a beat for a moment, and when he looked up and saw that it was Su Mingyu, his pale face softened.

"Princess, why did you appear out of nowhere, scaring Xiao Zhu to death."

Her mouth was raised high, and she patted her chest vigorously with her hands.

"You girl, you scolded people so hard just now, but now you've become as cowardly as a mouse again?" Su Mingyu looked at her amusedly.

"It's not that crazy monk is too much!"

As soon as that monk was mentioned, Xiaozhu's teeth itch with hatred.

"Monk?" Su Mingyu said in surprise: "How can a monk make a girl so angry?"

"It's that crazy monk, dressed in tatters, holding a wine jug, drunk, and ran to the gate of King Ning's mansion early in the morning, babbling. Seeing his pity, Xiao Zhu took some broken silver and white rice give him."

"Who knows, as soon as he opened his mouth, he said that Prince Ning's mansion is too cloudy recently, and there must be a bad omen in the near future. I just wanted to get angry, but he spoke again, saying that fortunately, there are lucky people with their own celestial features, and it was just a false alarm. I think This monk knows reason."

"Unexpectedly, he said in the next sentence that the time limit for Lord Ning has come. He came to retrieve something from the Lord and asked Xiao Zhu to take him to see the Lord. When Xiao Zhu got angry, he took back the silver and rice and asked him to take back something from the Lord. Leave. Who knows, he just lingered at the door, insisting on seeing the prince. I think that monk must be trying to extort money, hum—" Xiaozhu said angrily.

"Then did you ask him what his name is and what he wants to get back from the prince?" Su Mingyu raised his eyebrows.

"Xiaozhu is so angry that he is so angry, how can I ask him such things."

"You, you, why are you so reckless, what if what the monk said is true?"

Su Mingyu tapped Xiaozhu's forehead angrily.

But Xiao Zhu said unconvinced: "The monk looks like he is insane, and he doesn't look serious at all. From Xiao Zhu's point of view, it doesn't matter if you don't ask."

"You girl. Haven't you heard of it? People can't be judged by appearance, sea water can't be measured, and a person can't just look at the surface. Let me ask you, where is the monk now?" Su Mingyu said seriously.

"It should still be stuck at the door." Xiao Zhu was not sure.

Su Mingyu hurriedly walked towards the gate.

Seeing that Su Mingyu was going to see the mad monk, Xiaozhu felt a little worried, and immediately followed closely behind.

On the steps in front of the two stone lions, a monk in ragged clothes was lying on his back. He was dirty all over, and he was holding a gourd wine jug, and was pouring it into his mouth.

Su Mingyu is not surprised either, most people outside the world have weird tempers, the mad monk right now might be a generation of eminent monks, she walked over quickly and said politely: "Master, the little girl is polite. Dare to ask Master, Your honorable name, see my husband, what are you talking about?"

The mad monk was not panicked either, seeing Su Mingyu, he slowly put away the jug and stood up crookedly.

"The wine pot of the poor monk is empty, I wonder if the benefactor can give the poor monk a pot of wine to drink?"

Seeing his rude attitude, Xiaozhu was about to get angry.

But Su Mingyu stopped him.

"Since the master wants to drink, it's not easy. Xiao Zhu, hurry up and order the kitchen to prepare a banquet. This princess wants to entertain the master."

Xiao Zhu looked displeased, but retreated under Su Mingyu's stern gaze.

"Master, please." Su Mingyu stepped aside.

The monk laughed and said: "Okay, the princess is so kind, the poor monk will not be polite." The dirty muddy feet stepped on the clean granite, leaving footprints one after another.

Su Mingyu didn't mind either, and just ordered the servant to clean it up, and brought the mad monk into the Qingfeng Pavilion.

The food and wine are on the table, and the aroma is tangy.

The mad monk didn't wait for Su Mingyu to open his mouth, he had already grabbed the whole roast chicken on the big plate, put it in his mouth and gnawed.

He tore and ate it while admiring: "Mmm - the taste is good, very good, even more delicious than the drunken chicken in Piaoxianglou."

His mouth was greasy, and his accent was a little unclear.

Xiaozhu next to her frowned deeply, she stared at the mad monk with a rather displeased expression.

Su Mingyu just smiled lightly, seeing the crazy monk's unaffected eating, on the contrary she was full of admiration.

In the spirit of a rare acquaintance, she recruited a young servant from a distance and whispered a few times in his ear.

The boy looked at the crazy monk with an incredulous look in his eyes.

But under the affirmative gaze of Su Mingyu, he nodded in doubt, and headed towards the wine cellar of Dongxiangyuan.

After a while, the boy brought up a jar of green bamboo leaves that had been cellared for 30 years.

"Today, it is rare for the master to honor him as a guest at Prince Ning's Mansion. The little girl presented the bamboo leaf green that has been hoarded for 30 years to the master. I wonder if the master is satisfied?"

Su Mingyu personally opened the wine jar, and suddenly a rich and mellow wine fragrance floated in the air and spread into everyone's nostrils.

The mad master's eyes lit up immediately, he pointed to the wine glass in front of him and said anxiously: "Quick, quick, fill it up for the poor monk, fill it up."

"You monk, you are so rude, how can you ask the princess to pour you wine?"

After all, Xiaozhu couldn't help it, and stepped forward to glare at the mad monk.

"Xiaozhu, don't be presumptuous, step back!" Su Mingyu scolded.

"Yes, Wangfei." Xiao Zhu had an aggrieved face, but had to stand aside.

Su Mingyu got up and filled the wine glass for the mad monk, and said apologetically, "Master, the maidservant is rude, and the little girl is here to apologize for her, and I hope the master will forgive me."

She bent her knees and held the wine glass in both hands, and delivered it to the mad monk.

The young servants present were astonished.

In the eyes of the crazy monk, the light of wisdom flashed by.

Suddenly, the light settled down, still with the same cynical look, he took Su Mingyu's wine glass with a smile, put it under his nose to smell the fragrance, opened his eyes suddenly, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Good wine! It's sweet and refreshing, with bitterness in the heat, and sweetness in the bitterness. This poor monk has traveled all over the world for decades, and this is the first time he's had such a good wine. I'm satisfied, I'm satisfied."

The monk suddenly laughed wildly.

The laughter alarmed Xilingyue, who had just taken a medicinal bath.

I saw him put on his coat, put it on quickly, and jumped towards the Qingfeng Pavilion.

Like a gust of wind blowing, Xiling Yue floated steadily into the Qingfeng Pavilion in less than half a moment.

"Yu'er, are you okay?"

In his eagerness, only Su Mingyu was in his sight.

He pressed Su Mingyu's shoulders, looked her up and down carefully back and forth, as if afraid of missing any scars.

Su Mingyu looked at him eagerly caring about her, and couldn't help pulling her lips slightly, with a floating smile.

"Xiling, I'm fine. Don't worry, I'm just entertaining a master, no one hurt me. Here, let me introduce you."

Su Mingyu smiled and pulled Xilingyue towards the mad monk.

"Yue, this is the master. He has a bold temperament, and his words and deeds are somewhat unruly and informal. But I admire him very much, so I invited him in for a few drinks."

After hearing Su Mingyu's words, Xilingyue really felt relieved, and he stepped forward politely, wanting to greet her.

But he heard a loud cry from the mad monk.

"The benefactor of Xiling, it's been a long time! I wonder if the benefactor of Xiling still recognizes the poor monk?"

Xilingyue looked slightly startled, he looked up at the crazy monk, and found that he was indeed very familiar.

"The master is—"

His memory was a little fuzzy, and for a while, he couldn't remember it.

(End of this chapter)