Chapter 1789 Honesty

  Ye Muyu didn't want Chu Heng to be smelly, but she herself smelled of sweat, so she turned around and went into the bathroom next door.

  Seeing her in a hurry, Chu Heng called her to slow down, his voice full of helplessness.

  When Ye Muyu came back after washing, her hair was wet and her body was also damp.

  Chu Heng heard the voice, looked up, frowned, and beckoned to her: "Come here, I'll wipe your hair."

  Ye Muyu likes the feeling of him wiping her hair very much. In the past, when Chu Heng was not free, she would just lie down and let Sumei's two servant girls wipe her hair. It was also comfortable, but it just felt like a task was completed.

  But it was different when Chu Heng wiped her. She felt very warm and friendly.

  This feeling that the other party takes care of her makes Ye Muyu a little nostalgic.

  So when Chu Heng called her over, Ye Muyu took the two towels very sensiblely, sat beside her, lying on the small wooden table, and let Chu Heng gently wipe her hair.

  When Chu Heng brushed her hair, he would also massage her scalp. His fingers were very hot, and Ye Muyu could always feel a different touch, a real temperature.

  Ye Muyu felt a little drowsy for a while.

   "Don't go to sleep, wait until you dry it." Chu Heng was a little helpless, and reminded, "How about I talk to you for a while?"

Ye Muyu rubbed her eyes, and felt that sleeping with wet hair was uncomfortable, and she might be prone to migraine headaches. For the sake of health, she pulled herself together. Thinking about the Saintess of Southern Xinjiang, she hesitated for a while, and asked in a low voice: " Ah Heng, have you gone to check it out? What news has there been from Foguang Temple recently, and the matter of Yun Tan's medicinal materials, is there any new news. "

"The Foguang Temple was investigated by Xiao Tianhao himself. He is the leader of the Dragon Guards, and he is capable. As far as I know, there is indeed a secret passage under the Foguang Temple, but I can't be sure what exactly I found. I just know , should be involved in a lot of things." Chu Heng doesn't need to inquire personally, sometimes, he can get useful information from Xiao Tianhao when he meets Xiao Tianhao alone and talks a few words.

   It's just that Xiao Tianhao himself didn't notice it, but Chu Heng thought of his previous life, and it seems that he has never exposed the matter of Foguang Temple.

   No, to be precise, it's not that it was not exposed, but that he was not exposed before the accident. However, at that time, he happened to have a case under his command, and the evidence involved vaguely pointed to Foguang Temple.

  Thinking that it was related to the army, Chu Heng pursed his lips tightly. He only hoped that Xiao Tianhao would make good progress, otherwise...

  But there is no definite news, and Chu Heng didn't tell Ye Muyu about it, so as not to worry her. Besides, there are too many people involved, so it's safer for Ah Yu not to know.

   "As for Yuntan, the Saintess of Nanjiang and others have always been very careful about their whereabouts. However, on the day you went to Foguang Temple, the Saint of Nanjiang also met with an eyeliner at the post."

   "Yuntan is the medicinal material of Southern Border, and they are the only ones involved. Presumably, this matter has something to do with the Saintess of Southern Border." When Chu Heng spoke, the movement of wiping her hair remained the same, still very gentle.

  Ye Muyu bit her lip, hesitated for a while, and decided to say it: "Well... When I was going out today, I met the saint of Nanjiang, she invited me to meet at the post station to buy flowers."

   "What else did she say?" Chu Heng paused, visibly nervous.

  Ye Muyu reached out and hugged his arm, rubbing her cheek against it.

  (end of this chapter)