Chapter 50

Qian Luo didn't dare to move, he just felt as if he was frozen in place, with only the face of Emperor Ronghua in his eyes.

What to do, she seems to like him more than she imagined!
"You, what are you doing..." Qianluo said tremblingly, pointing at the clothes that were about to fall off.

Emperor Ronghua stuffed the handkerchief into her hand, and continued his unfinished "undressing work", until he took off the coat before saying: "Didn't you say you want to help me wash my clothes?"

Qian Luo was dumbfounded for a moment, and only then did he think of what he had casually agreed to before.No, the teacher actually took it seriously? !

She took the clothes resentfully, and the excitement just now disappeared.It turns out that the teacher didn't want to "overlord force his bow"!

"Wash it clean." Emperor Ronghua walked past Qianluo Shi Shiran, leaving Qianluo alone with tears streaming down his face at the dirty clothes.

She walked back to the room dejectedly, but when she thought of Emperor Ronghua, she still rolled up her sleeves, ran to fetch a basin of water, picked up the washboard and rubbed vigorously.

When she returns the dress, she must talk to the teacher again!
I rub, I rub, I rub!

Hearing only a "squeak", Qian Luo slowly picked up the dress...

Why is it broken!Isn't the teacher a fairy?Why are the clothes of the gods washed and torn?

Qian Luo stared at the torn clothes with a big tear, and was lost in thought for a while, with an expression like dead ashes on his face.After a while, she suddenly looked around, stood up immediately, took the white dress out of the water, quickly ran to the backyard, dug a small hole and buried it in it.

Amitabha, Buddha bless, don't be discovered by the teacher!
When she collects enough money, she must immediately buy an identical dress to compensate the teacher, so that he won't find out!

She buried the dress in the soil like a guilty conscience, poured out the dirty water, and went back home.

For the next few days, she walked around the road, not daring to pass the back garden at all.On the one hand, it was because he knew what Song Tianyou wanted and didn't know how to tell him.On the other hand, she damaged Emperor Ronghua's clothes, if he found out...

Qian Luo didn't even dare to think about it, so he had to run away and hide as soon as he could.As a result, for several days in a row, except for a few cleaning maids, no one saw Qian Luo.

Emperor Ronghua subconsciously looked out of the pavilion while correcting Song Tianyou's hand gesture.For some reason, he always felt that something was missing recently.

Song Tianyou gritted his teeth and maintained that shape for a long time, but Emperor Ronghua never asked him to make the next move, so he couldn't move.

Although what happened a while ago has changed, his heart has calmed down a lot, and he also blamed himself for being too impulsive, but it is not that he is not unsuspecting of Emperor Ronghua at all.So, even though his hands were sore, he didn't ask to remind him.

Emperor Ronghua withdrew his gaze, signaling Song Tianyou to put it down.He lowered his arm, grinning involuntarily from the soreness.

"The training time is a bit longer today, you should go back and have a good rest." Emperor Ronghua said lightly.

Song Tianyou nodded, turned his head and left the pavilion with his sword in hand.He just wants to learn martial arts well now, as for the others, maybe he can only resign himself to fate.

When he passed the back garden and was about to walk towards the room, he saw a small figure sitting in the grass, and he kept pulling the grass with his hands. She almost pulled out the expensive turf.

(End of this chapter)

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