The emperor is poisonous: the princess on the pillow

Chapter 23 Can't Wait
She looked displeased.

Ten years ago, she could be said to be a savage and willful princess. When did she lack clothes?Not to mention hand sewing.After the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, he was obsessed with revenge and devoted himself to practicing martial arts. Even if he took needles and threads, it was a last resort.

To become the young lady of Rong Wang's mansion is also a half-hearted to this female worker, so naturally she can't compare with Xiu Niang.

She put the food on the table with a sullen face, pulled the semi-finished product in his hand, and said dissatisfied: "If you don't think you can sew by yourself, I still don't believe that you can do better than me."

Mu Qing smiled suddenly, seeing how tightly she hid the clothes, she seemed shy too.He didn't say much, just sat down and started eating.

She glanced at it, put the clothes aside, and brought in half a pot of potion after she went out.Pointing to the wooden basin, he asked, "Do you just stick your hand in like this?"

He looked sideways, nodded and said, "Soaking in a soak is good for the tendons."

She knelt down and stretched out her hands. She picked it up immediately after being scalded by the water, and said with a wrinkled face, "It's a little hot. Are you sure if I put my whole hands in, it won't get burned?"

"Do you want me to teach you this?" He rolled his eyes, got up and walked over, stopped and grabbed her hand.

She protested, "What are you doing?"

Without saying a word, he grabbed her hand and stretched it in. Seeing her clenching her teeth, he took it out again.

"It goes on and on like this."

She hissed and curled her lips.Although I was reluctant, I did as she said.When the water temperature was about the same, he said in a leisurely tone, "Soak your feet too."

She raised her head and looked at him.

At this time, Mu Qing was leaning against the head of the bed, holding a scroll in her hand and lowering her eyes, reading word by word.That gentle appearance was something I had never seen these days.It's as if day and night are not the same person.

When she was in a trance, she realized that the scroll was excerpted by her in her free time. The handwriting was sometimes neat and sometimes messy, and it was really not suitable for outsiders to read.

She hurriedly got up and reached out to snatch it, but he moved it away and stretched out his hand to block her body.

A pair of charming peach blossom eyes looked at her with a slight smile and said, "You rushed over so impatiently, do you want to sleep with me?"

She stared at the scroll for a while, cursing for a while.

"Give me back the book."

He frowned, and pushed her away with a little force, "Although most girls are stingy, there is no one as stingy as you. This is not some shameful and dirty book, why can't you show it to me?"

He chuckled and flipped through a few more pages, "Sometimes the handwriting is neat and sometimes wild..."

She stood in front of the bed and stared at him angrily, and heard him continue: "It is said that handwriting can best reflect a person's character. Looking at it this way, it shouldn't be from your hand, right?"

After hearing this, she rushed over and snatched the scroll.

"You can still express so many emotions after reading a word. It's a shame that you don't become a monk." She snorted and put it on the desk, then continued to soak her feet.

Mu Qing had nothing at hand and couldn't sleep, so she simply leaned on the bedside and looked at her.

She stared at her feet and suddenly remembered something, raised her head and asked, "You have a good relationship with Zheng Xiaowang, so tell me, he really likes girls with little feet?"

Mu Qing was taken aback, and her eyes fell on her feet.Then he remembered that women's feet should not be shown to men casually, so he looked away, coughed lightly and said, "Where did this come from? I've never heard that he likes women with small feet. If he really likes it, your feet It's a little too big. But, if you don't have a marriage contract with him, don't think about it anymore. "

She raised her foot, it was clearly a three-inch golden lotus, how big was it?

"I'm just asking casually. After all, before retiring the engagement, several people said that they should take good care of my feet. The purpose is my feet. Most likely they want to scrap them and let me die of old age in that dilapidated yard!"

Thinking of the scene at that time, she was very upset.Later, Mrs. Chen was promoted to Concubine Chen, and she was still just a young lady, a young lady with no one to support her!
Mu Qing couldn't see her face clearly, but she could feel the atmosphere around her becoming heavy.

"It's done soaking, hurry up!"

She paused suddenly, her face darkened.

No matter how you hear this, it will be misleading!She is a girl, and she is still a good girl, how can she share the bed with a strange man casually?
"You are shameless!" She got up angrily, wishing she could pick up the pot of potion and splash him all over.

She flushed and poured out the water, then hugged the quilt and went to the soft couch.

Mu Qing looked sideways, lifted the quilt with a sigh and walked towards her.He stood in front of her with his hands behind his back, pointed to the bed and said, "Go to the bed, I'll sleep here. Girls are inherently weak, and they'll catch cold if they sleep here."

She thought she would refuse, but after listening to it, she hugged the little fox and dragged her shoes and quickly ran to the bed, rolled on it, and heard her happily muttering, "Finally back to my little den."

Seeing her playful appearance, he froze for a moment, then smiled, shook his head, blew out the lamp, and lay down.

The room was pitch black, and the windows creaked and creaked in the cold wind, and over time it became a tune to accompany them to sleep.

Originally thought that Mu Qing was hiding in her boudoir and no one would find out, but she was awakened by a scream before dawn.

Ning Xiang covered her mouth and looked at Mu Qing with wide eyes in disbelief.

He also just got up from the soft couch, he had heard Ning Xiang's footsteps earlier, and felt that there was no need to hide, so he simply stood there and waited for her to come in.

She looked as if she had seen a ghost, her face was pale.

Even though he made a silent gesture, she still called out, disturbing Rong Jinyu on the bed.

She lifted the curtain and saw Ning Xiang standing in the room, stammering and shouting: "Miss, this, this Xiaoyao..."

"Yeah." She responded lightly, and raised her eyes to look at Mu Qing, "Scared my maidservant early in the morning. Look, the spirit of scaring my maidservant is gone."

Mu Qing raised her eyebrows disapprovingly, pointed at Ning Xiang and said, "Hurry up and get some face wash."

Ning Xiang looked at her own lady, saw that she was silent, nodded and said: "Yes."

She turned around and went down, frowning, very puzzled.She didn't even know when Mu Qing sneaked into the West Wing, she didn't even notice it.

"Come here and let me see your hand," he called.

She got out of bed and walked over, holding out her hand to show her.

"It's recovering well. You should hurry up and practice from today. There are still five days left. What you can do depends on your own good luck." After he finished speaking, he went to the living room.

The clothes on his body were very thin, and the charcoal fire in the house did not work.She looked at her cloak, then took it, threw it to him and said, "I don't want your arrow wound to be healed, and you have caught the wind and cold again. If you bear with it, you should be able to finish it today."

He draped it on his body unceremoniously. Hearing what she said, he frowned and said, "That's not the point. The point is whether you can play the whole piece!"

She threw him a look, "After I finish my breakfast, Miss Ben will play a good song for you."

"Oh?" He raised his tail slightly, "Then I'll have to wait and see, but you have to think about how to seal that girl's mouth later."

"My girl, don't worry, she is absolutely sincere!"

(End of this chapter)