Chapter 1168: The adorable little general of the "Oiran" (53)
As for why there is such a fragrance...
Thinking about it, Xiang Xing suddenly understood, and his soft eyes snapped open.
No wonder Feng Han always showed her an indescribable and meaningful smile when she went out during the day.
No wonder Feng Han deliberately asked the little turtles in Fengxiang Tower to wash Fenglan's bath tub just before dinner, and even transported it to his bath room.
She deliberately prepared all these feelings!
As for the incense she smelled at this moment, although she didn't know what its name was, she could guess what it was just by smelling the smell and a series of reactions from the inside out.
Obviously, it can dredge the meridians of the sniffer, making the internal breath between the veins more active, not only invigorating the blood, but also making the blood flow rate more blocky.
It is probably because of this that it disrupted Feng Lan's tortoise cultivating body, causing him to suddenly wake up from that deep sleep.
After sorting out his clues, the little guy couldn't help sighing helplessly in his heart.
In order for her brother to wake up early, this sister can really do anything.
——Don’t be afraid to overdo it, let her brother do something extraordinary!
Looking at Feng Lan, who was silent in front of him, only slightly curled his lips, staring at her with a deep gaze, Xiang Xing blinked his eyes softly, and quickly drew the little hand out of his palm.
After that, he quickly jumped off the bed, dodged behind the screen, only left half of his head stuck out, and looked at him cautiously.
He stubbornly said: "Sister Feng and Fenghan have already prepared the bath tub for you. You don't need to boil the soup anymore. Just go to the cold water bath. What kind of firewood or charcoal fires will burn everything out. Burn it out!"
"Huh?... Actually it's already prepared."
Listening to Xiang Xing's words, Feng Lan curled her lips secretly, but on the surface there was a look of regret and regret.
But after a while, he raised his hand again and rubbed the frowning eyebrow exaggeratedly.
Pretending to be a weak willow supporting the wind, he coughed gently, "Cough cough... But, sister Xing'er, I am a person who has just recovered from a serious injury. Where can I find the strength to go to the tub..."
As he said, he suddenly tilted his body and leaned directly against the bedside support rail.
Hugging the bedpost, with an enchanting posture, and pitifully blinking at the little guy, madly sending Qiubo.
"You come here to help me, okay?"
"..."
Xiang Xing couldn't help it, and rolled his eyes a little.
Why don't you have any strength?
When I just grabbed her and robbed her for food, I didn't know how strong it was!
Thinking of the half of the pancakes that had been secretly eaten by someone just now, the little guy got angry in his heart and couldn't help but snorted at Feng Lan deliberately, then turned around and didn't look at him anymore.
With a small face, her soft voice said, "Brother Fenglan, you are already an adult. You should learn to bathe by yourself."
"Furthermore, Sister Fenghan said that you are already well, and you have eaten so many pancakes...I won't help you! Never!"
She backed her hands, raised her head, and added angrily.
Looking at the stubborn little figure, the man raised his brows and couldn't help but smiled quietly.
The magnificent peach blossom eyes turned back and forth, but his handsome face instantly collapsed.
Covering his mouth, coughing frantically: "Cough cough cough cough!...I, how am I, I am seriously injured...cough cough cough cough cough!..."