Squinting at a glance, I took off the white robe of the moon. Chu zhaoyue, who had begun to understand his clothes, picked up his eyebrows in the spring and Autumn period of one hundred Li. His dreamy purple eyes were confused. He smiled curiously and said, "why do you want to take a bath?"

Chu zhaoyue unfastens the dress belt of his coat and naturally says, "you didn't say that just now. We have been walking in the mountains for so many days, and we are all dirty, so we should wash well."

after unbundling the clothes, Chu zhaoyue threw the outer garment at his feet. Anyway, the garment...