Ning Xuemo has heard that this was once an imperial garden. Han Shanyue personally chose the site here and then renovated it in accordance with his favorite architectural style ...

What kind of Ning Xuemo was originally the head of this house was not clear, but when I saw the current Heavenly Master's Mansion, only four words appeared in my heart-quiet and quaint.

Especially the word 'Tianshifu' is even more quaint.

Ning Xuemo couldn't help but look at Han Shanyue next to him. The painting master is also a calligrapher. Why doesn't he leave his own ink treasure in front of his house?

Han Shanyue and Ning Xuemo entered Tianshi Mansion while others waited outside.

Ning Xuemo thinks that this master Han is not an ordinary pretend, but it is bathing and dressing. It can be done in her Jingyuan waiting house. Why must she return to Tianshi House with great fanfare?

To be sure, his Tianshi Mansion is not twice as large as her Jingyuan Waiting Mansion, and the quaint buildings in the mansion reveal the luxury of the superior. There is even a glance at the hot spring ...

Alas, wait, isn't it hot spring in the sky country? Only Prince Edward House has a glance. Why are there one here?

And this is much bigger than that of Prince's House.

The one looks like a large bathtub, and this one is a small pool, or a gourd-shaped hot spring pool.

When Ning Xuemo saw this hot spring, Han Shanyue had bathed and put on a robe.

His robe is different from ordinary Taoist robes. It is pure white like silver, with no dark lines flowing, the sleeves are wide, the hem is dragged to the ground, and there is no pattern on the placket. Only a black obsidian is inlaid on the collar. Tighten his neckline and give him an abstinence.

His figure is tall and handsome, his hair is not bundled, and he is scattered casually, and his hair flutters with clothes as he walks.

There are rows of maple trees on either side of the hot spring. In the autumn, the maple leaves were like fire, and the wind was blowing. The red maple leaves fluttered and fluttered around him. As his footsteps went up and down, but none of them fell on him. It seemed that he was afraid to stain his holiness. ...

Ning Xuemo couldn't help holding his breath.

No wonder the ancient man made a word called "all over the country." This person really has the capital to win the country!

Let her, a person who doesn't like the beautiful man like Xiao Xianrou, miss her heartbeat for three beats when she sees him!

He sat down on a jade stool next to him and tickled her: "Come here."

He made this gesture with a little charm in his laziness, and Ning Xuemo glanced at him, but walked calmly: "What?"

"I'm not asking you to make hair for this seat?" Han Shanyue did not know where to turn out a simple wooden comb and handed it to her: "Let this seat see your craft."

In fact, Ning Xuemo was a little bit embarrassed. She had never combed her hair.

Moreover, she is lazy and troublesome. In modern times, she has a short, crisp hair.

If there is something to entertain, she has her own handy hair dryer to shape her.

In this era, she managed to learn two or three buns, and they are all suitable for survival in the wild.

Her own hair is not very sharp, and now let her make the hair of the Master Han Shanyue, or make him the hair at the ceremony, she feels a little Alexander.

"Master, let's comb it yourself. I can't get it." Ning Xuemo didn't pick up the comb.

Han Shanyue glanced at her: "You don't need to be humble, just comb your way."

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