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Chapter 13 I’ll let you go, and you should let me go too.

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patch?

What is she kidding?
Di Fenglin couldn't imagine that he was a majestic emperor of Dayu, and the people of Dayu were prosperous, but he wore patched clothes to meet people. How he would be laughed at in their hearts, and how criticized by the common people.

My face is probably going to be lost.

He still wants to save face.

"Forget it! Stop washing it. You won't need to wash my clothes in the future."

Di Fenglin gave up the idea just now. The clothes Sheng Fei washed were so irritating to his heart that he was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe.

Really out of sight and out of mind.

He shouldn't have asked Concubine Sheng to wash his clothes.

Concubine Sheng is not this material at all.

"Fu Fu, hurry up, help me go back and let me calm down for a while." Di Fenglin said with a headache.

"Yes." Fu Fu hurriedly helped Di Fengling leave.

Nan Sheng smiled and asked from behind: "Your Majesty, do you really not need me to wash your clothes? I am really happy to wash your clothes."

"Furthermore, as long as I think of you, the Emperor, wearing the clothes I washed, I feel particularly satisfied and happy."

"No, if you like to wash clothes, wash them yourself. If you like to wear patched clothes, wear them yourself!"

Di Fenglin responded without turning his head, and soon, he and Fu Fu disappeared.

Nan Sheng stood there, laughing almost crazy.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

As the saying goes, as long as you can work and endure hardship, there will be endless work and endless hardship.

On the contrary, if you can't do anything well, but your attitude towards work is very correct, people who make things difficult for you will not be able to continue to make things difficult for you.

Just like Di Fenglin.

The Dog Prince won't let her serve him anymore, right?
Nan Sheng put down the washed clothes and prepared to go back to the cold palace. Because she was pregnant, she was particularly prone to sleepiness and wanted to go back to sleep.

But before she could reach Leng Gong, Fu Fu called her back again.

It was getting late, and Di Fenglin had already had dinner and was reading a book. He was going to read a book, soak his feet, and prepare to settle down.

Nan Sheng was called over by him to wash his feet.

When Di Fenglin saw Nan Sheng arriving, he looked at Nan Sheng helplessly and said, "Washing feet is simple enough, right? Concubine Sheng, don't tell me that you can't even do such a mentally retarded job as foot washing?"

"How is it possible? I know how to do it."

"But we've met."

"That's good, come and wash my feet?" If you can wash them well, Concubine Sheng will take care of all the foot-washing work from now on.

Nan Sheng rolled up his sleeves, squatted down at Di Fengling's feet, helped Di Fengling take off his boots and socks, and then washed his feet.

Worried about Di Fengling's feet smelling bad, Nan Sheng kept holding her breath, but unexpectedly, Di Fengling's feet didn't smell bad.

As you get closer, you can still smell the scent of ambergris on his body.

He's a pretty sweet man, and he's also pretty good-looking.

No wonder all the women in the harem like it.

When she came over just now, she saw some concubine coming to deliver soup, but Fu Fu sent her away.

"Concubine Sheng, there is foot soaking powder specially prepared by the Tai Hospital. Remember to put some for the emperor, but not too much."

Ford reminded him, and then went out knowingly.

The night was already dark, and the man and woman were alone. I felt a special ambiguity between the two of them.

So Ford thought it was time to give them some time alone.

"okay."

Nan Sheng followed the direction of Fu Fu's finger and went to get foot powder.

Just a small bottle, not much.

Nan Sheng opened it and smelled it, then poured it all into the water.Di Fenglin was reading a book and didn't notice it.

"Your Majesty, feet?"

Di Fenglin put his foot into the basin, and soon he felt a sharp pain as the skin and flesh on his foot were being peeled off.

Di Fenglin threw away the book in his hand and hurriedly took out his feet.

Sure enough, a layer of skin on the feet was gone, and the feet were red and injured, like burns or burns, and the injuries were tragic.

"Nan, Sheng."

Di Fenglin gritted his teeth and roared.

Nan Sheng rubbed his ears and said, "Ah, what's wrong? Your Majesty, I'm not deaf. You don't have to shout so loud, I can hear you."

"Then take a look at my feet?" Di Fenglin said: "What did Ford just say? Don't put too much foot soaking powder. Are you turning a blind eye?"

The foot soaking powder was specially developed by Tai Hospital. It can clear away heat and detoxify, promote blood circulation and relieve fatigue.

But don't put too much. The powder is made from real good medicinal materials. If you put too much, it will burn the skin.

Nan Sheng saw Di Fenglin's foot and asked with a strange look on his face: "Your Majesty, why is your foot injured? When was it injured?"

"I'm just talking nonsense. How can there be someone as stupid as you in this world?" The veins on Di Fenglin's forehead popped out in anger, "Okay, Nan Sheng, don't say anything, go back Bar!"

"I shouldn't have let you wash my feet. It's all my fault."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Nan Sheng stood up and put down his rolled-up sleeves, "I will go back now. After I go back, I will definitely learn to wash people's feet. Sooner or later, I will give the Emperor a comfortable bath. Comfortable feet.”

"Don't don't..."

Di Fenglin felt dizzy when he looked at Nan Sheng now. This woman really couldn't do anything well and could only torture him.

He said anxiously: "I'll let you go, and you'll let me go too, right? I won't torture you anymore, and you don't need to learn anything. You can just continue to eat well in the cold palace and wait to die."

If you are so stupid, you will definitely become useless the more you learn.

It was he who suffered in the end.

"Okay, I will retire now."

Nan Sheng left with his feet greased.

Leaving very quickly.

It was as if he was afraid that if he took one step slower, Di Fengling would regret it.

Di Fenglin looked at Nan Sheng's leaving figure and felt something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong?

...

After Nan Sheng returned to the cold palace, she started her free life again. She could do whatever she wanted. She didn't have to worry about eating and drinking, and she didn't have to be ordered around like a girl.

It's just that it's getting colder and colder lately.

Although the stewards of Leng Palace gave her some charcoal for some subtle reasons, it was not enough.

The charcoal fire was only enough for the night.

It’s also cold during the day!
How to do?
Nan Sheng didn't want to go out anymore. She was wrapped in a quilt and sitting on the bed, shivering.

Xiaoli said: "Your Majesty, I see that the Emperor is very tolerant of you. You tortured him so much, but he didn't do anything to you. He just let you come back. He didn't stop you from eating or drinking. I think he must have you in his heart." .”

"Why don't you betray your lust and beg the emperor? Let the emperor give us more charcoal?" Xiaoli rubbed her hands together in the cold, "Otherwise, deep winter is coming, and it will be hard to endure!"

"Selling sex? Impossible." Nan Sheng said: "If we don't have charcoal, we can burn firewood. There are so many abandoned palaces in the Leng Palace, and the beams have collapsed. If that doesn't work, just burn the beams."

"Besides, Xiaoli, haven't you been burning?"

"This." Xiaoli looked around and said with a guilty conscience: "I just burned it secretly and didn't dare to be known by others. Otherwise, I will not be able to bear the crime of destroying the palace."

"Don't worry, just go ahead and burn it, no one will know."

Nan Sheng had a big heart and felt that those rags were worthless. What would happen if they were burned?
Otherwise, will she freeze to death?
As everyone knows, Concubine Wan Gui found out about this the next day.

Concubine Wan Gui felt that she had finally caught Concubine Sheng, and the emperor could not protect her this time.

She immediately went to the emperor and complained.

(End of this chapter)