The regent's little Jiaojiao is so troublesome

Chapter 41 Tougher Than Her Master!

With the two of them here, it will be even more inconvenient to do things in the future.

Bai Yingying walked to the bathroom, and after a while, Xiaocui and Xiaohong came over with hot water.

Although the two servant girls are slender, but they are not small in strength. Each of them walks easily with a bucket full of water in both hands.

That arm strength is not simple at first glance.

Bai Yingying curled her lips and sent two experts over to monitor.

It seems that it will be even more difficult for her to gain the trust of Lord Dog in the future.

But now I feel uncomfortable all over, and any troubles are not as important as taking a comfortable hot bath.

She was about to undress, but instead of avoiding it, the two of them stepped forward, reaching out to help her change.

Bai Yingying was startled, and backed away again and again: "No, you two go outside and wait."

Xiao Cui hesitated: "No way, Madam Wangfei, Your Highness said, let the slaves serve you."

Bai Yingying quickly waved her hand: "My princess is not used to being watched by someone while taking a bath, so you can leave your clothes and go out."

Xiao Cui looked at the shackles on Bai Yingying's hands: "But you have those on your hands and feet, and it's not convenient to wash them by yourself. If His Highness knows that the servants failed to serve your mother well, you will definitely blame them. Please don't embarrass your servants. .”

Bai Yingying looked down, feeling very depressed.

Indeed, wearing this thing is really not easy to wash.

However, she was even more unwilling to show her naked.

She thought for a while and asked, "Xiao Cui, do you have the key? Open it for me and put it on after I take a shower. I guarantee that His Highness will not know."

Xiao Cui shook her head: "No slaves."

Bai Yingying turned her eyes to look at Xiaohong. From the first time she saw this girl, she hadn't said a word yet. She looked like an old master. Maybe the key was with her.

"Xiaohong, do you have the key?"

Xiao Hong shook her head, her tone was blunt: "My Lady, instead of spending my mind on the servants, I would rather devote myself to Your Highness in the future. As long as His Highness is satisfied with Your Majesty, is Your Majesty still afraid that the shackles on your hands and feet will not be lifted?"

Bai Yingying: "..."

Is this a slave?Even more attractive than her master!

Xiao Hong stepped forward with a blank face, and was about to reach out to pull Bai Yingying's belt.

Bai Yingying felt offended, and took a few steps back: "Xiaohong, what is your attitude! This princess is also your master after all, so you just talk to me like this."

Xiao Hong said with a straight face: "Your Highness is the only master of this servant, and this servant only obeys His Highness's orders."

Bai Yingying was blown away, she retreated to the other side of the tub, clutching the edge of the tub with a defensive face.

"You go out, my princess only needs Xiaocui to take care of me."

Xiaohong took a look at Bai Yingying, but turned around and went out without insisting.

Bai Yingying breathed a sigh of relief. She was about to take off her clothes, but this time she found that her hands were in shackles and she couldn't take off her clothes at all.

She raised her hands to Xiaocui's eyes: "Look, I'm wearing this, and I can't take off my clothes at all. You should go and tell His Highness, it's too inconvenient for me to be like this."

Xiaocui smiled and said, "This is easy."

She walked up to Bai Yingying, stretched out her hand and lifted up her sleeve, and with a few clicks of the scissors in her hand, she cut her clothes open.

"Ah!" Bai Yingying exclaimed, hugging the torn clothes, jumped into the tub with a plop.

Bai Yingying pointed at her: "You...you are such a waste, every time you take a shower, you cut one piece up, what a waste of fabric!

Do you know how much effort the common people have spent on such a piece of clothing?

You are wasting the hard work of the working people like this, you are simply worse than a mouse. "

(End of this chapter)