But I didn't think about it so much for a while, and there were still a lot of other things waiting to be resolved later.

At least the problem of my old concubine has come to an end now, right?

If the four big girls want to keep mourning, then keep it first, it is their wish.

Uncle Gui followed Nanshou and talked about other matters all the way until he was sent to the bathroom door.

Now after exercising every day, Nanshou has to come to take a shower, which has gradually become an unwritten rule. Uncle Gui naturally arranged a special person to cook.

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Nanshou.

Uncle Gui turned around and wondered: "...Young Master?"

"EMM~" Nan Shou smacked his lips: "Last night, I had a dream~"

"..." Uncle Gui blinked and listened quietly.

"I... dreamed of my father~" Nan Shou's tone was a little choked~

"Old...Master?!" Uncle Gui's sadness was real, and his nose began to feel sore.

"Oh~" Nanshou wiped the corners of his eyes with a sweat towel: "My father told me about things in his dreams. I remember it when I woke up in the morning~"

"That's what the master asked you to dream about~" Uncle Gui was both sad and excited when he thought of the old master's voice, appearance and smile.

Nanshou nodded: "It should be...my father said, he thought about it and finally thought of a new word for me and said that it would be better for me and the Nan family in the future~"

"Huh?" Uncle Gui didn't care about his sadness and looked up and listened carefully.

Growing the crown is one of the most important things recently. Although it is still in the filial piety period of the master and the mistress, it has to be done.

Because only when the young master celebrates the ceremony can he be considered an adult and can he be officially in charge of the family.

Recently, there have been many faint storms outside, including those in the Mudu Ancestral Hall, those in the Jiangnan official field, and even those in the upstream and downstream of the business... they are all looking at and waiting.

First, wait for Luoyang, and second, wait for Nanfu. If there is no accurate news, someone will probably hand over his claws to test it.

Therefore, the young master's ceremony is also the important task that Uncle Gui has been focusing on recently.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the master asked a dream to change the words?

"Hansang!" Nan Shou wiped the corners of his eyes again, and then he looked at Uncle Gui seriously: "My father said, the new word I gave me is Hansang~"

"Han...sang..." Uncle Gui frowned and chewed carefully, trying hard to understand the old master's meaning.

Think about it, since the old master is going to go, it would be meaningless if the young master calls him a uncle... But this new word...

"Dad hopes that I can experience the virtues of wood and become the hometown of the Han family~" Nanshou covered his eyes with a hand towel and began to choke again~

"Oh~~~~" Uncle Gui suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly.

Nan Shou had already started to feel secretly happy.

Na Boqi's font size has become a heart-wrenching problem for him before. Now he will not change, so when will he wait?

Otherwise, when acquaintances meet in the future, they will be: "Hi~Uqi~" "Hello, Unqi~"

Is it bad? I just ask if you're bad?!

But if you change the new one, you will be much happier.

“Hi ~ HANDSOME ~”

"Hello HANDSOME~"

This is worthy of my appearance and temperament~

.............

The ancients actually loved cleanliness and bathed, especially those who had the conditions at home.

For example, in the Nanfu, there is a special bathroom for the owner to use in the inner courtyard.

Not only is there a large white marble pond two meters square inside, but the floor tiles are customized with cloud patterns carved in finely, which is water-guided and anti-slip, which shows your thoughts.

Nanshou seems to have never been attracted to something too luxurious, so he has never used the laborious and laborious large pool.

Every day, Uncle Gui asked someone to fill a half-person-high wooden bathtub with warm water, and he would wash it very comfortably.

No one is needed to serve you, what's the point of serving you?...There is no Dongguan technician here~

So how do you wash it?

After squinting his eyes in the bathtub, he consciously soaked his pores open. Then Nan Shou crawled out of it, stood in front of a large bronze mirror, and admired his perfect curve again~

Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Look at this abdominal muscles, look at this mermaid line...ah?

Well, the most important thing is the same as in the previous life. If it turns into a millet and a rifle, it will be crying and you will not be able to get back any value.

Nan Shou became more and more proud of his pride. He laughed and started to slap the pancreas on his body.

Well, I have pancreas at this time. Although better families mostly use bath beans, the Nan family is very rich~

So there are already pancreatic saps with spices. In addition to applying them to the skin, the decontamination effect is not much worse than that of soap.

"Hello girl~ I'm Hansang~ Gusu Hansang~ Hehe~" Nan Shou was still having fun at this moment. As a result, when he was happy, the pancreas didn't hold it firmly, so he cut it out of his hand.

Sliding a short section on the cloud-patterned floor tiles and getting stuck in front of the bronze mirror.

Nan Shou raised his eyebrows and laughed again, bent down to pick it up.

As soon as he pinched the pancreas, his waist had not straightened up yet, suddenly his body was stiff.

After sniffing, he blinked his eyes a few times... he looked up in horror!

There were even more figures in the bronze mirror!

Just stood behind him silently!

When picking up soap, there are people behind it?!...Is there a more terrifying scene than this?!

Nanshou turned around and jumped like a cat with a furry, and did not forget to cover his butt tightly:

"who?!"

"...it looks...it looks like~~" The person behind him is a Taoist priest in his early fifties. The fairy-skinned Taoist priest actually had a look of memorial, looking up and down at Nanshou nodding.

"Like hair! Who are you?! How do you come in?! Let me tell you my 18-year-old hemorrhoids and constipation! This road is blocked!" Nan Shou was so furry that he saw, and quickly covered his crotch.

"Ache...Amitabha Buddha~" the old Taoist cried out: "I..."

Before he finished speaking, a small black shadow passed by on the side of his body.

That's Nanshou throwing him with pancreas~

No Taoist priest, how can there be a Taoist priest who is full of fragrance?... It must be a lewd glass who specializes in picking peerless fairy grass like me!

"Come here! Come here!" He shouted at the top of his throat, heart-wrenching.

The old Taoist didn't expect this kid to come here, and his eardrums felt a slight pain, but he was afraid that things would become troublesome, and he had no choice but to go forward, like a flash of lightning, and his halberd pointed to Nanshou's throat.

The world suddenly became pure again.

Nan Shou was really stiff this time, and his whole body was like a clay puppet, standing there on the spot. No matter how hard he used his chest and abdomen, he could make a sound in his throat.

This... is this acupoint?!... What is the acupoint in martial arts novels?!

But why is the first time I met it?!...I am going to be under the eastern fence of Caiju?!...55555~~~

Two lines of tears were unknowingly hanging on his handsome face.

The old Taoist took a few steps back and his expression began to wonder: "...that...I just intercepted your throat acupoints, so that you can't speak for the time being...why are your body..."

Nan Shou blinked and tried to raise his right hand... Huh? It can really move!
Chapter completed!