Chapter 761
Xiaoyu continued to pretend that she was dead and lost contact. She couldn't even open the space. Su Haitang's heart sank.
The sudden big bang had a great impact on them.
Xiaoyu is not rich in energy. She not only wants to suppress the remnant soul of Nine Tailed Tianhu in Cheng Yuanzheng's body, but also launches time-space travel, but also maintains an ultra-high time ratio in space. Think about it, she is very tired for him.
Fortunately, she was separated from Cheng Yuanzheng and supplemented with soul energy, which saved her from serious injury.
No, Cheng Yuanzheng's own soul energy is consumed by more than half, which is far inferior to her. After the explosion, she loses and makes up for it. I don't know whether it can be balanced.
The situation is definitely not optimistic.
Su Haitang moved his sour and soft fingers, secretly scolded the man for being shameless, but instinctively defended his own man.
He must fall asleep again, not his pot.
But he must also affect the action of this new separation, otherwise she could not pass the intimacy she soberly participated in.
"Your mother is up? The hot water is ready. I'll take care of you."
The low and soft voice was calm, and the heavy curtain was lifted up, which penetrated into the coolness with a faint aroma.
"What time is it?"
Su Haitang frowned slightly. He was not used to the feeling of soreness and weakness like pumping bones all over his body.
"It's the end of time."
Rich brocade respectfully put on a broad Nightgown for her and helped her behind the screen.
Su Haitang put people outside the screen, twitched the corners of his mouth to solve his physical problems, and couldn't wait to wash away the traces.
In the wide wooden barrel, the hot air is steaming, the bright red petals are floating on the water, and there are bath beans, towels and handkerchiefs next to them.
Su Haitang bit his back teeth, reluctantly raised his legs into the barrel and sank into the hot water. Only then did he change his breath and untie the red silk nightgown that floated slowly in the water.
Rich brocade hurriedly took over the Nightgown, put it on the red sandalwood screen and respectfully withdrew.
"Madam, soak it first, and the maid will pour you a cup of Qianjin dew."
Su Haitang was still thinking about how to support her. Unexpectedly, she winked and retreated automatically. She couldn't help sighing silently in her heart that it was a talent from the palace.
She was so comfortable that she wanted to sigh.
"Mother."
Rich brocade cried out in a low voice, as if she was afraid to startle her. After a few seconds, she gently moved in and brought the attractive golden dew to her mouth.
"Get the mouthwash first."
When conditions permit, Su Haitang never wrongs himself.
Su Haitang orders and forbids. Rich brocade puts down her cup and brings clean water to wash her face.
Su Haitang rinsed his mouth first and drank the cup of Qianjin dew. It was like a dry field moistened by showers. It was refreshing from inside to outside.
She leaned against the edge of the barrel, closed her eyes and tried to run the Ziqi formula.
The cool drink with a little mint taste didn't bring her any feelings other than what she wanted.
Su Haitang is not disappointed. Generally speaking, he is sure that this is a pure ancient place without fantasy and immortality.
"Madam, I will wash your hair."
Rich brocade announced softly, untied the messy bun on her head with light hands and feet, combed it gently, and then lifted up warm water with appropriate temperature to wash it.
"I'm so tired. Say something to relieve boredom."
Su Haitang relaxed his eyelids and gave a lazy command.
"Yes."
Rich brocade kept moving in her hand and spoke softly.
"The emperor got up at the beginning of Mao. Father-in-law Wang waited on those who left. He ordered to prepare Qianjin dew for you so that you can have a rest."
The sudden big bang had a great impact on them.
Xiaoyu is not rich in energy. She not only wants to suppress the remnant soul of Nine Tailed Tianhu in Cheng Yuanzheng's body, but also launches time-space travel, but also maintains an ultra-high time ratio in space. Think about it, she is very tired for him.
Fortunately, she was separated from Cheng Yuanzheng and supplemented with soul energy, which saved her from serious injury.
No, Cheng Yuanzheng's own soul energy is consumed by more than half, which is far inferior to her. After the explosion, she loses and makes up for it. I don't know whether it can be balanced.
The situation is definitely not optimistic.
Su Haitang moved his sour and soft fingers, secretly scolded the man for being shameless, but instinctively defended his own man.
He must fall asleep again, not his pot.
But he must also affect the action of this new separation, otherwise she could not pass the intimacy she soberly participated in.
"Your mother is up? The hot water is ready. I'll take care of you."
The low and soft voice was calm, and the heavy curtain was lifted up, which penetrated into the coolness with a faint aroma.
"What time is it?"
Su Haitang frowned slightly. He was not used to the feeling of soreness and weakness like pumping bones all over his body.
"It's the end of time."
Rich brocade respectfully put on a broad Nightgown for her and helped her behind the screen.
Su Haitang put people outside the screen, twitched the corners of his mouth to solve his physical problems, and couldn't wait to wash away the traces.
In the wide wooden barrel, the hot air is steaming, the bright red petals are floating on the water, and there are bath beans, towels and handkerchiefs next to them.
Su Haitang bit his back teeth, reluctantly raised his legs into the barrel and sank into the hot water. Only then did he change his breath and untie the red silk nightgown that floated slowly in the water.
Rich brocade hurriedly took over the Nightgown, put it on the red sandalwood screen and respectfully withdrew.
"Madam, soak it first, and the maid will pour you a cup of Qianjin dew."
Su Haitang was still thinking about how to support her. Unexpectedly, she winked and retreated automatically. She couldn't help sighing silently in her heart that it was a talent from the palace.
She was so comfortable that she wanted to sigh.
"Mother."
Rich brocade cried out in a low voice, as if she was afraid to startle her. After a few seconds, she gently moved in and brought the attractive golden dew to her mouth.
"Get the mouthwash first."
When conditions permit, Su Haitang never wrongs himself.
Su Haitang orders and forbids. Rich brocade puts down her cup and brings clean water to wash her face.
Su Haitang rinsed his mouth first and drank the cup of Qianjin dew. It was like a dry field moistened by showers. It was refreshing from inside to outside.
She leaned against the edge of the barrel, closed her eyes and tried to run the Ziqi formula.
The cool drink with a little mint taste didn't bring her any feelings other than what she wanted.
Su Haitang is not disappointed. Generally speaking, he is sure that this is a pure ancient place without fantasy and immortality.
"Madam, I will wash your hair."
Rich brocade announced softly, untied the messy bun on her head with light hands and feet, combed it gently, and then lifted up warm water with appropriate temperature to wash it.
"I'm so tired. Say something to relieve boredom."
Su Haitang relaxed his eyelids and gave a lazy command.
"Yes."
Rich brocade kept moving in her hand and spoke softly.
"The emperor got up at the beginning of Mao. Father-in-law Wang waited on those who left. He ordered to prepare Qianjin dew for you so that you can have a rest."