The host wants to be human today

Chapter 595 The Young Master Is A Poor Little One 44
The attendant stared blankly at him, and it took him a long time before he blushed and responded.

"Okay, me, I'll go shopping tomorrow."

As he spoke, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Then when you served Your Highness last time..."

Huai'an blinked slowly, and after realizing something, he spoke softly.

"It's never been like that."

He hooked his sleeve restlessly with his fingertips, lowered his eyes, and muttered softly.

"Just cuddled and fell asleep."

The attendant snorted, watched the young man step in, and hurriedly followed behind him, scratching his head in puzzlement.

Why do you feel that the son is quite disappointed?
Although the two are not yet married, at this age, even if it is true, it is not harmful, but it is not good for the reputation of my young master.

Thinking about it, he shook his head, what were he thinking, the young master is the righteous king, how can those concubines compare with his own young master.

Just as he was thinking about it, he bumped into the boy's back.

He subconsciously supported his forehead, and looked at the boy who was standing there in a daze.

"Young master?"

The boy's eyes lightly passed over him, and then said.

"Just wait for someone to bring the water. You don't need to follow me in."

The attendant thought for a while, and felt that it would not be good for him to go in and disturb the two-person world of the Young Master and His Highness, so he nodded.

"Okay, I'm going to remind you now."

Seeing him turn and leave, the young man took it back and pushed the door open with his lips pursed.

The little girl had just walked out of the clean room, her fair and tender cheeks were pink due to the heat, her hair was wet behind her, leaving a mark on her snow-white underwear, and she was wiping with a towel while walking towards the bed.

Noticing the movement by the door, Li Tang poked his head out to take a look, blinking his eyes.

"Where have you been?"

The boy walked over and spoke softly.

"Turned around outside."

As he spoke, he consciously took the towel from her hand, and his beautiful eyes fell on her figure.

"Tangtang, can I wipe it for you?"

Li Tang nodded in bewilderment, and pulled him to a chair to sit down.

"Okay."

There is a bronze mirror not far from the table, which reflects the figures of the two people, one tall and the other low, harmonious and intimate.

Huai An blinked, hooked her hair with snow-white fingertips, and an indescribable emotion suddenly rose in his heart.

He unfolded the towel, gently wrapped the end of her hair, and gently and slowly wrung out the moisture for her.

Perhaps it was because his movements were too comfortable, and after another day of exhaustion today, Li Tang fell asleep after a while.

She tilted her little head back, leaned against the boy, and yawned slowly.

Huai'an was taken aback for a moment, he lowered his eyes, looked at the delicate white face in front of him, and suddenly asked.

"Tangtang...doesn't have a concubine?"

After speaking, it is easier to say what follows.

He pursed his lips, his cool and sweet voice seemed low and vague at the moment.

"Have you never met someone you like?"

He suddenly remembered that the first time the two met was in Hualou. They didn't care about it before, but they didn't dare to ask.

What else can a woman do when she goes to the Flower House?
After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for the little girl's answer, his long eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his eyes, only to see that the girl had already fallen asleep in a daze.

I couldn't tell if I was relieved or disappointed.

Huai'an watched her for a while, then slowly bent down, and restrainedly placed a light kiss on her lips.

Your Highness...

When he straightened up again, the exposed tips of his ears were uncontrollably stained red.

The light-colored beautiful pupils shone brightly, and it was hard to tell whether it was shyness or joy.

He moved lightly, carefully dried the little girl's hair, and then carried her to the bed.

(End of this chapter)