Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 1297 Changing clothes for bed?
Every time she shed tears, his heart seemed to be tightened by something, and he also felt very uncomfortable.

Now hearing her low sobs, he suddenly had the urge to hug her and lick her tears dry.

Thinking of the girl who politely rejected him in the firewood room, if he really sneaked in like this, would he scare her?
Standing at the window for a while, unable to move away, he couldn't hold back, and asked in a concerned voice: "Xiao Wan, why are you crying?"

"what!"

Mo Xiaowan was crying so deeply that he shivered violently when he called out.

Turning his head to see the black figure standing by the window, he wiped his tears with his sleeves, lay down on the window and asked, "Why hasn't Uncle Xuanyuan fallen asleep?"

"You didn't sleep, and the prince couldn't sleep either."

Xuanyuanchen asked her very persistently and earnestly: "Xiaowan hasn't told the prince yet, why are you crying?"

Ouch, my dear mother!
Are you so good at teasing girls?

Do you make it yourself, make it?

God knows such a gentle tone, coupled with the sentence, you didn't sleep, and the prince couldn't sleep either, so he lifted Mo Xiaowan to his heart, and the sadness in his heart was washed away by this kind of concern.

"Well, I stayed in the firewood house for too long, almost half a month. Although the weather is cold, I haven't bathed and changed clothes, and my body is almost smelly."

She burst out laughing, and curled her small mouth aggrievedly: "My body smells too bad, and I was crying because of myself, so I'm so sad, so sad. Uncle Xuanyuan, you must have smelled the smell on me, right?"

Mo Xiaowan also stretched out a hand out of the window, meaning to ask him to come and smell it.

crying about this?

Really?

"Crybaby!"

Xuanyuan Chen's expression was a little silly, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently: "Tomorrow, the Crown Prince will instruct Aunt Li to prepare fragrant soup and send it to the firewood room to bathe and change clothes for you. Be good, it's getting late, go to bed earlier."

"Uh, uh, ah!"

Mo Xiaowan nodded obediently, watching someone's back disappear into the darkness.

Blowing out the light and lying on the soft couch, thinking of his expression standing at the window, I really want to cry.

puff!
Uncle Xuanyuan, who lost his memory, is so innocent and cute.

Not to mention, he was originally imprisoned, and the weather in Bingxi Country was cold, so he didn't think about bathing and changing clothes.

This casual nonsense, suddenly found that he had not bathed for half a month after being imprisoned, and he felt itchy all over his body, itching everywhere, and uncomfortable.

Mo Xiaowan really looked forward to having a pot of fragrant soup, taking a bath and changing clothes.

But the next morning, Xuanyuanchen didn't ask Mrs. Li to prepare it in the morning. Without his order, who would dare to open the door of the firewood room?
So this procrastination will be delayed until he returns home after dinner with Emperor Bingxi in the palace.

It has become a habit for him to sneak into the woodshed these nights, and the first thing he does when he returns home is to run to the woodshed.

After entering the Piaoxue Garden, he suddenly turned his head to tell Butler Li.

"Have someone prepare fragrant soup and send it to the firewood room for Yan'er to bathe and change clothes."

Butler Li was dumbfounded behind him. What kind of weird request is this?
How can a master care about a maid's bathing and changing?

Butler Li's expression was a bit tangled: "The person imprisoned in the firewood room can still bathe and change clothes? How can I explain to the palace?"

"The emperor knows that the crown prince has a cleanliness habit, so he won't blame him."

Xuanyuanchen reprimanded Uncle Lu: "Why don't you let Aunt Li prepare fragrant soup?"

It sounds strange that the prince has a cleanliness habit and asked Miss Yan'er to take a bath.

It is inevitable that people will not let people daydream, there is a meaning of changing clothes and going to bed.

However, Steward Li was reprimanded by the prince, so he didn't dare to guess wildly, so he hurriedly went to the small kitchen to ask Aunt Li to prepare fragrant soup for Mo Xiaowan to bathe and change clothes.

(End of this chapter)