Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

The palace maid had already seen Caiwei's two big white legs exposed, and with sharp eyes, she saw the obscene pants thrown inside the couch, which were still stained with blood.However, she didn't show any surprise at all.

Having lived in the palace for a long time, she knew that for some things, the only way to save her life was to not see, listen, or ask.

"Slave, please put it on for you!"

The palace maid took the blood-stained pair of trousers and wanted Caiwei to put them back on.

Caiwei frowned, looked at the pants, and asked, "Girl, do you have a menstrual belt?"

She remembered that her mother, Mrs. Du, once made several rectangular things out of fine cotton. According to her mother, they were menstrual belts, which were used by women during menstruation and were equivalent to modern sanitary napkins.

"Yes, please wait a moment, miss. I will get it for you right now."

The little palace maid bowed to Caiwei and was about to go out.

Caiwei suddenly seemed to remember something and said loudly: "Help me find another set of clothes. This clothes is soaked and can't be worn!"

After the little palace maid went out, Caiwei suddenly realized that she had dyed Nangong Yi's bed to a great extent, including the cloud brocade quilt embroidered with dark green bamboo patterns, the thick cotton mattress embroidered with the climbing pattern, and The Weijin handkerchief that the man used to wipe away her blood was stained with blood and looked very messy!

Caiwei's face turned red, and suddenly she thought of the man's anxious look when her stomach first hurt, and thought of him checking her 'wound' and applying medicine to her 'wound', and she was moved again. Both shy and funny, he covered his face and chuckled.

When Nangong Yi came in, he happened to see the girl's cute and innocent look. He raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "What are you thinking about? Smiling so happily? Say it and make me happy too!"

Hearing his voice, Caiwei raised her head and saw that he was wearing a crimson cotton robe with the skirt half open, revealing a piece of strong chest muscles, and he was walking in slowly.

Caiwei's face turned redder and she hesitated: "I was thinking about how I should go to the banquet later. You know, my skirt was stained. I only brought this piece of clothing into the palace." The other thing is a dance skirt, you can’t wear it now!"

Nangong Yi said: "Don't worry, I have sent someone to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to get it. You should wash yourself first, and we will go to the banquet together later." "

After saying that, he picked up Caiwei from the couch and walked towards the back wall of the bedroom.

"Hey, put me down, I can walk by myself!" She pushed his chest and protested.

Nangong Yi did not let her down, but said as he walked: "I said that in this world, in addition to ability, there is also thinking. What you can do is your business, and I think it is my business."

It's here again, Caiwei has a headache: "Nangong Yi, you are thinking of me, shouldn't you listen to my opinion?"

"No need!"

As he spoke, he had already walked to a small room at the back of the dormitory. There was a small flower and bird screen placed at the door of the five rooms. After walking around the screen, you could see a space of about ten square meters inside. There was a huge wooden barrel in the middle. The barrel was filled with mist and hot air, and it was filled with hot water. There were also some beautiful petals floating on the water.

On the shelf next to the bathtub, there are soap, soap locust, bath beans, towels and other items. On the top tray, there are also combs, rouge, spices, etc.

Nangong Yi put Caiwei down on the thick, soft carpet, and personally came forward to undress Caiwei.

Upon seeing this, Caiwei took a step back reflexively and held his hand.