If you are not a distinguished guest, you will rarely receive him at this spring.

The area of ​​the hot spring is not large, only a dozen meters wide. The spring is a living spring that is endless. Although this spring is small, it nourishes thousands of living things and plants in the mountain.

After the guiding immortal envoy retreated, Yun Rong looked at the hot spring pool made of snow jade and fell into deep thought.

Although she and Balian have been married for three years, they often sleep together at night.

It's just that she has a sword in her heart and has never fulfilled her duties as a wife. Instead, she somewhat bullies her junior brother for being 'young and ignorant'.

Since he was born as a child, he has rarely left Dongli Xiaozhu. He spends most of his time with the bookstore every day. Even when he is about to grow up, this routine of life has never changed.

The Tianxi Sword Sect focuses on pure cultivation. Although the sect leader never restrains his disciples, he himself is self-disciplined and austere.

Therefore, even as a young master, Bailian was not like other sect nobles who had a maid named Hongxiu Tianxiang to take care of him since he was a child.

At most, Yun Rong would only give instructions and take care of the swordsmanship from time to time.

As for the book pavilion, there are all obscure and profound Taoism, Buddhism and patriarchal sword scriptures. There are not even human stories in the book, let alone wanting to learn about men and women from them.

He inherited his father's fine tradition, and he also had a poor temperament since childhood. He never needed help from others when bathing and changing clothes.

Yun Rong did not focus on the path of service. Three years had passed. Although they had a matchmaker, three matchmakers, and six beauties, they lived like a fake couple.

It was only today when looking at this hot spring that Yun Rong felt subtly that this way of getting along seemed to go against the rules of husband and wife.

How did the two little immortals who led the way know the little secret between the young master of Tianxi Sword Sect and his wife?

I just know that this spiritual spring is precious, and there are rules about access control in the mountain.

Then I thought that it was natural for a husband and wife to bathe in the same pool together, and it was not a big deal.

Yun Rong had a headache for a moment and didn't know how to speak.

Balian didn't notice her troubles, and looked at the hot spring with curious eyes for a moment.

Without any unnecessary thought or avoidance, he bent down and took off his boots and socks, arranged them neatly under the snow and rocks, took off his coat, took off his hair crown, and went down to the spring to try it out first.

Test the temperature.

Yun Rong thought for a while and said: "Junior brother, you should bathe here alone. It's getting late. I don't want to get my hair wet, so I won't go into the water today."

Bai Lian was surprised and said: "Senior sister has always loved cleanliness. We took a boat all the way to Penglai to enjoy the rain and wind, and we were somewhat contaminated with dust from the wind. Why don't we wash it off? The temperature of the spring water is just right, which can drive away the coldness of the night rain."

Yun Rong thought to herself that as her wife, it was against the rules to shirk and resist.

Not to mention taking a bath together, it is not too much to do the husband and wife ceremony at this moment in the night.

Since you are married to him, why should you imitate those cool fairies who are not stained by the mortal world and put on airs to make people annoying?

Yun Rong did not think otherwise, and walked to the spring pool. He also imitated Bai Lian's actions just now, took off his boots, socks and robe, and entered the hot spring wearing only a snow-white singlet.

As soon as she got into the water, her slender figure became even more slender against the thin clothes, which pressed against her slender shoulders and well-defined back, forming a perfect and attractive frame.

Fortunately, Bai Lian did not ask to take off the thin shirt on his body, which made Yun Rong secretly sigh a sigh of relief.

But after she breathed a sigh of relief, she couldn't help but feel a little helpless and ridiculous about her state of mind.

She has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years. She boasts that the worldly etiquette has nothing to do with her true heart. Her body is like a leisurely cloud and her heart is like flowing water. There is no need to suffer from the seven emotions of the world.

But her current state of mind was telling her that she was just an ordinary woman after all. It turned out that she would also become confused and nervous in front of men of the opposite sex, bathing in the same water together.

Balian looked at her wet hair in the water and said warmly: "It's okay if you get your hair wet. I'll just use magic to steam it dry for senior sister when we get back."

Yun Rong hummed and wanted to take off the crown and wash her hair.

Unexpectedly, Balian suddenly committed himself, reached into the water, and groped towards her.

As soon as his toes were touched by his fingertips, Yun Rong shrank his legs subconsciously, looked at him in confusion, tilted his head and asked, "Junior brother, what are you doing?"

Balian squatted in the hot spring, his long eyebrows were extremely handsome, and his eyebrows wet by the spring water looked very good:

"Senior sister is not good at physical training. I walked on the mountain road for a long time today. I saw you secretly rubbing your legs several times. You must be tired from walking. I will rub them for you to remove the soreness and fatigue. Otherwise, when you wake up tomorrow, the fatigue will be in your bones.

, I’m afraid I’m going to suffer a lot.

Tomorrow, senior sister will go to Fengzhi Island to choose spiritual beasts, and there will be a hard battle. My father only asked for one spot to enter the island, so I will definitely not be able to accompany him."

After hearing this, Yun Rong couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

After being married to him for such a long time, she has never fulfilled her responsibilities as a wife and taken care of his daily food and daily life.

Now, he was taking care of her with considerate and gentle care. For a moment, it seemed that their identities had switched places.

In the name of the young master's wife, enjoying the young master's treatment...

No matter how big-hearted Yun Rong was, he would not be so shameless.

Just as she was about to refuse, Balian saw her hesitation.

He lowered his head and smiled softly, gently reaching out and holding her beautiful feet in his hands.

With some respect and some care, he placed the soles of her feet on his thighs.

"Since I am senior sister's husband, I can't usually care for my wife as much as Sect Master Su does. If I don't care about such a trivial matter, it is really useless."

Yun Rongwan never thought that he would have such thoughts of self-blame, he frowned and said: "Since my junior brother got married, my junior brother has suffered a lot for me and has never said a harsh word to me. How can I know that I

Not enough care."

Balian shook his head, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his deep eyes hid his thoughts that only he knew. He looked up at Yun Rong and said seriously: "Not enough, senior sister, marrying me will be very difficult."

Yun Rong also felt that it was bitter for him to marry a woman like herself who was neither gentle nor considerate.

She originally thought that getting married was a very unfree thing.

But after marrying him, what she once had has not changed for a moment, and he can give her what she never had.

Just like in the past, if her hands were sore and tired from practicing swordsmanship, no one would be willing to rub her shoulders and legs to relieve her fatigue.

Nothing bad.

Looking at his serious expression, Yun Rong couldn't help but laugh. She stretched out her wet fingers and pinched his cheek: "I can discuss swords with my junior brother every night until dawn, and I never feel bitter."

Balian lowered his head and kneaded and massaged her carefully. His voice was slow but solemn: "I am willing to discuss the sword with my senior sister for the rest of my life."

His voice was light, like a light feather. When Yun Rong heard the words, for some reason, when he heard the word "lifetime", he felt that weird feeling of gentle tugging in his heart again.

Balian's kneading technique was gentle and powerful, which made her feel extremely comfortable. The pain in her ankles was rubbed away by him, making her relax and gradually fall asleep while leaning on the spring stone.

Afterwards, Yun Rong was steamed dry by him, and put on a clean robe without realizing it.

Balian held her small socks and soft boots in his hands, carried her across her side and walked out of the hot spring, and made a silent gesture to the two angelic women who had been waiting for a long time.
Chapter completed!